Chapter 241 I Won
Zhang Maomao put down his pen and said with a slight smile: "Senior made me laugh."
"Haha, no one can laugh at you just because of your handwriting." Ji Lao spoke in a friendly tone to everyone, but everyone could hear that he was very protective and admiring of Zhang Maomao.
The other three old men also nodded and said affirmatively.
"Now, let's take a look at their recipes first." The chubby old man said with a smile. The three of them put Zhang Lei and Zhang Maomao together. After the four of them studied together, Mr. Ji
Said: "The results of your diagnosis are very similar. They are all liver fire, external symptoms, fullness in the abdomen, and constipation in the stool." "However, the prescriptions you prescribed are very different." said the man in the gray cloth coat.
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"The prescriptions given by Zhang Lei focus on clearing up everything, and it can cure minor illnesses until the fire disappears. This is a wonderful recipe." "As for Zhang Maomao, Dachengqi Decoction, in addition to a few flavors of Wei Xian, is added.
drug."[
After saying this, the old man of Gray Gua turned to look at Zhang Maomao and asked: "Is your prescription too strong? Dachengqi Decoction originally has the effect of unblocking meridians and regulating Qi, so you added a few more flavors like this
If you take laxatives, isn’t that going to get out of hand?”
Zhang Maomao glanced at the old man in gray robe who was looking at him blankly, and said with a smile: "Weixian has the function of unblocking meridians. It can be used to touch the medicinal power of Dachengqi Decoction. So the two complement each other. Weixian
Its function is like a match for lighting cigarettes. Without fire, how can you smoke?"
Zhang Maomao was secretly proud that he and Tianzhen Shoe had learned these new tricks. Zhang Maomao didn’t know if there was such a prescription at present!
Ji Lao and the other four are all leaders in the field of Chinese medicine. After hearing Zhang Maomao's clear words, they all fell into deep thought.
Zhang Lei wrote it completely according to the methods of traditional Chinese medicine, which is almost the same as their prescriptions. However, Zhang Maomao took a unique approach, completely different from theirs, but it sounded very reasonable and gave people a sense of enlightenment.
Feel.
The first person to figure it out was the old man with a white beard. He slapped his head suddenly and said with a smile: "That's right, why didn't we think of this unique recipe? It's really a wonderful use of it after drinking it.
I’ll watch this game.”
Hearing this, the other old men nodded knowingly, presumably they already had the answer in their hearts.
"That's nonsense. New prescriptions are all risky. Zhang Maomao, do you dare to say that your prescription is better than mine in treating this patient?" Zhang Lei on the side suddenly cursed.
It was obvious that he suspected that these old Chinese doctors had been knocked unconscious by Zhang Maomao, so he decisively questioned Zhang Maomao.
"How long will it take for your prescription to cure the disease?" Zhang Maomao asked. In fact, he knew well that it would take at least half a day to eliminate the root cause of the disease and achieve recovery, and it would take at least three days to regain consciousness.
"The medicine can cure the disease in three hours, and the patient will no longer have uncomfortable symptoms!"
"Really, mine only takes half an hour!"
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After hearing this, everyone looked at Zhang Maomao in surprise, wondering if he was exaggerating. But judging from the expression on his face, it seemed not.
"Well, what Zhang Maomao said is correct, I agree!" Ji Lao said seriously.
"Yes, this medicine works quickly and can indeed produce miraculous results." The old man with a white beard also said with a smile.
Another old man in gray robe and an old Chinese doctor with thick glasses also nodded with certainty. Zhang Lei said persistently: "Compared with Wei Xian, Dacheng Qi Decoction can indeed help patients recover faster. But
, the harm to the patient's body will inevitably be more serious. Although Zhang Maomao's new prescription is good, it is difficult to say that there will be no accidents in Bailie.
And the prescription I prescribed is recognized by the society, and it is 100% safe. I think a tie is appropriate." Hearing this, Zhang Maomao smiled and nodded in approval, and said: "You are right, my
Although Fangzi is very innovative, he seems a little too impatient, so the battle for diagnosis should be a draw."
The prescription given by Zhang Maomao just now really opened the eyes of these old men! It is impossible to lose to Zhang Maomao! [
"The question just now was like two competitions. I didn't say it secretly. In fact, diagnosis and prescription were conducted at the same time. Since you said that the diagnosis was a draw, the prescription was also a draw. Then it is the acupuncture competition that determines the winner." Ji.
After the old man finished speaking, he handed Zhang Maomao's prescription to the little nurse.
The little nurse took it to the doctor to treat the man. Of course, Ji Lao used Zhang Maomao's recipe instead of Zhang Lei's, which was also a curious new thing! This last time, Zhang Lei still asked Zhang Maomao to choose the number. But at the critical moment, Zhang Mao
Mao refused, so Zhang Lei chose No. 4. "Tian Rui, male, three years old."
Ji Lao read out the patient's information. Child? No one expected that such a young patient would be selected this time, and he would use acupuncture? Acupuncture is not suitable for Xiao Er!
"Do you want to change your number?" Ji Lao asked in shock. Originally, this option was used to prepare for diagnosis, but now it is used for acupuncture. It's a bit unexpected! Zhang Lei waved his hand without permission and said: "Please come up.
Come on!" After a while, under the guidance of the nurse, a young woman came up holding a boy.
Zhang Lei smiled and said: "This acupuncture is very simple! Just apply acupuncture on his feet, Ming Zhongxue, and Haiquanxue in sequence!" After saying that, Zhang Lei went over to pick up the child and put it in the car.
"Wait a minute!" Zhang Maomao shouted immediately.
Zhang Maomao walked into the child, gently kneaded the child's back, and said: "No need for acupuncture! Pay more attention to keeping warm and drinking more boiled water. He massages the child's back, earlobes, arms, and palms every morning, noon, and evening.
, thighs, and other parts. The strength must be controlled for 15 minutes each time. If this continues, the child's immunity will improve and such a situation will not occur. "
Sure enough, it was miraculous that the child stopped crying under Zhang Maomao's massage just now. He opened his big watery eyes and lay on the quilt with a look of quiet enjoyment, slowly shaking his little hands, looking cute and naive.
The look made the little nurse on the side smile slightly.
It's so cute. Maybe this little nurse has wanted to give birth to a baby for a long time. Especially in front of Zhang Maomao, her thoughts became even stronger.
"Thank you! Thank you!" the young mother said with gratitude. She looked at the little boy with great emotion and said, "Be good, call me uncle!"
The little boy could only hold Zhang Maomao's thumb with his whole little hand. He opened his mouth and wanted to drool as if he had seen a beautiful woman. After hearing his mother's words, she said: "Dad!"
roar
Zhang Maomao almost fell to his knees!
Hearing this, the four old men on the side also burst out laughing, including Xu Ya and Jidi who couldn't help but be amused.
Hey, a three-year-old child usually only calls: "Mom, Dad, how can I call you uncle!?"
After watching everyone laugh, Zhang Maomao said awkwardly: "I won this round!"
Hearing this, Zhang Lei on the other side was suddenly startled and cursed: "What, how did you win?"
“The highest state of acupuncture is without acupuncture!”
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Hearing this, the four old Chinese medicine doctors beside him were also stunned.
"Just now this child was cured without acupuncture, but you stuck so many needles on him willfully. Can I call you a quack?!" Zhang Maomao criticized Zhang Lei without fear.
"Nonsense, there was no acupuncture competition at all, it doesn't count!" Zhang Lei said angrily, pointing at Zhang Maomao.[
"Ji Lao, do you think so?" Zhang Maomao asked with his hands on his chest.
After Ji Lao stood for a while with a dull expression on his face, he said, "Traditional Chinese medicine also has a way of adapting to changes. Acupuncture requires not only mastering the tradition, but also mastering it. Zhang Maomao did it. Whether it was the initial prescription or the massage just now, you
They all showed extraordinary innovations, and the results were very good. You see, the thirty-year-old man just now was already cured in less than fifteen minutes!"
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"Yes, that's what acupuncture is like. We can't keep immersing ourselves in the old prescriptions. Traditional Chinese medicine must know how to be flexible." The old man wearing thick glasses was so excited that he spoke for the first time.
Zhang Lei on the side looked heavy and didn't know what to say.
"So I vote for Zhang Maomao!" the old man with thick glasses said firmly.
"Me too!"
"Me too!"
"metoo!\\\
What remained was the old man in gray robe. For a moment, Zhang Lei stared at him, almost with a pleading look. Although he was unwilling to accept this result, at least every vote was good and it would not be so embarrassing!
"I also vote for Zhang Maomao!"
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The whole audience was shocked. Unexpectedly, Zhang Lei lost 4:0!
Zhang Maomao smiled and said: "This is just a competition. It doesn't matter who is more powerful. What matters is that I can use the best method to cure the patient, use the best and fastest medicine, less trouble and less hands.
Patients’ money!”
"That's so well said! Miracle doctor, I thank you!" The young woman just now was so moved that she cried, but her son actually smiled when he saw Zhang Maomao turning to look at him!
Chapter completed!