Chapter 32
"Then let me ask about this prescription for nourishing qi and blood. Astragalus, red peony, and bark lily are completely unnecessary medicinal materials. But you prescribed 15 grams each for this old lady, and you prescribed 8 grams of coix seed and kernels for this old lady. These 8 grams will affect the efficacy of the entire prescription and delay the recovery of the old man's condition. If these two medicinal materials are not available, the effect of the entire prescription will be better. Why do you add it?" Lin Yang asked with the prescription.
As soon as these words came to an instant boil.
"There is still such a thing?"
"Are he talking about Dr. Yan prescribing medicine indiscriminately?"
"Doctor Yan is probably not that kind of person, right?
Sanzhitang is in a mess.
Yan Lang was even more furious on the spot.
"Lin Yang! You! You! You... You are talking nonsense! Are you a doctor or I a doctor? Are you a guy who hasn't even gone to school qualified to blame me? Do you understand my prescription? You are slandering me! You bastard!" Yan Lang was furious. If there weren't many people around, he would have picked up the cup on the table and smashed it on Lin Yang's head.
However, Lin Yang added another sentence.
"You Yan Lang aren't that kind of person? How do you say about Ning Xiaowan?"
When Yan Lang heard this, his face turned into a pig's liver on the spot, pointing at Lin Yang and tremblingly unable to speak.
"alright!"
Luo Qian finally couldn't see it and scolded her.
The scene was quiet.
Luo Qian said coldly: "Lin Yang is just here to help. He is not a professional doctor. He doesn't understand the matter of picking up medicine. If you make a mistake, just remind him. Why do you need to drive him away? In addition, Lin Yang is the same. Just do your own thing well. How to treat the disease? Doctor Yan will be more professional than you!"
Is this considered fifty boards each issued?
But as of now, this is the only way.
"Doctor Yan, please continue to take the clinic. I'll weigh the medicine that Lin Yang packs, so don't worry."
Luo Qian said, then got up and walked to the medicine cabinet, skillfully dismantling the medicine wrapped in Lin Yang.
Seeing Luo Qian say this, Yan Lang couldn't say anything.
The patients stopped talking.
Soon, Luo Qian put the medicine on the scale and took them one by one.
However, after weighing a few packs of medicine, Luo Qian's face suddenly changed.
She stared at the mark in a daze, and then at the prescription in her hand.
"15 grams of Prince's Ginseng, 15 grams of Astragalus, 12 grams of Cooked Rehmannia... It's not bad at all?" Luo Qian was stunned. She glanced at Lin Yang, then quickly opened a pack of Chinese medicine and placed it on it to weigh it one by one. After a moment, she was silent.
She couldn't believe the facts in front of her.
But...that's the truth.
The amount of medicine Lin Yang picked up was not bad at all, almost accurate to milligrams, exactly the same as the one on the medicine list.
You can accurately grasp the medicinal materials you need without overweighting...
Grandpa said he had reached this level only ten years ago.
But he has studied traditional Chinese medicine all his life...
"Doctor Luo, are there any problems?" Seeing Luo Qian looking at him from time to time, Lin Yang couldn't help asking.
"No...no problem."
Luo Qian was a little panicked and put down the medicine in her hand.
"You can continue to be responsible for picking up medicine."
"good."
"That..." Luo Qian hesitated for a while, leaned closer, and whispered: "Just weigh and pretend..."
"Okay." Lin Yang seemed to smile.
Luo Qian looked at her with deep meaning, turned her head and went to the clinic again.
Yan Lang looked surprised.
"Why don't you continue to scale? You haven't adjusted that guy's dosage?" Yan Lang asked in a daze.
“No need to adjust!”
"Why?"
"Because he has reached the point where he can grab medicine without a scale." Luo Qian said lightly.
"How is that possible?" Yan Lang's eyes widened, unable to believe it at all.
But at this moment, Lin Yang's solemn voice suddenly rang.
"Doctor Luo, when did you get this Angelica?"
Luo Qian was slightly stunned, looked at her side and said, "What's wrong with it when she moved forward three days ago."
"How many patients were prescribed?"
"I haven't prescribed this medicine recently. Has Dr. Yan used it?" Luo Qian asked Yan Lang next to him.
"I used a few, what's wrong?" Yan Lang replied casually, his eyes flashing.
Lin Yang stared at the Angelica in his hand and was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "This medicine is fake!"
Chapter completed!