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Volume 1 Chapter 472 Tang Jilin Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic

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    The next day, Jiang Yichen got up early in the morning and went to the opposite room and knocked on the door to wake up Ma Detao.  After washing up, the two went downstairs together and drove to the Dingxiangyuan main store on Xishuijing Street.  After having breakfast in the store, Jiang Yichen picked up Xiaojia and asked her to guide them to Tang Jilin Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic.  During the journey, Jiang Yichen did not talk about her condition, but only chatted about some interesting things about the island.  Su Xiaojia in the passenger seat listened intently, covering her mouth and smiling from time to time.  The Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic is located on Changfeng Street in Beicheng District. The distance was not that far, but due to traffic jams, it took a full hour to reach the destination.  There is no way, this kind of situation is common in big cities and cannot be rushed.  Parking the car on the side of the road, Jiang Yichen pushed the door open and looked up. What he saw was a three-story brown building with a sloping roof, a medium-sized facade and a small yard.  The appearance is ordinary and has no special features. A signboard with gold characters on a black background hangs above the entrance, with "Tang Jilin Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic" written in five large official script characters.  Su Xiaojia came to his side and gestured to indicate that this was where he was.  Jiang Yichen nodded, and the two of them walked towards the entrance together.  Entering the hall, the smell of disinfectant hit him, and he couldn't help but sneeze.  Since possessing the ice space, he has not been sick for a long time, and naturally he has never visited the hospital. The smell is really not something he is used to.  Looking around, I found that there were quite a few patients and their family members coming for treatment. There were also two medical staff guiding the order in the hall and answering patients' questions.  He was quite surprised by the situation in front of him. You must know that today is not a weekend rest day.  Moreover, you don¡¯t get medical insurance when you go to a private clinic, so you have to pay out of your own pocket.  But then I thought about it, maybe this perspective can also reflect the actual level of some aspects of the medical clinic.  Because Su Xiaojia has made an appointment in advance.  So there was no need to register. She gestured to Jiang Yichen again, then turned right and walked along the passage to a room with the house number 106 and a wooden sign hanging "Acupuncture Room Two".  He reached out and knocked for a moment.  The door opened, and a man in a white coat and black-rimmed glasses appeared, about thirty years old, with the words "Attending Physician Zhang Wenhao" written on his nameplate.  Su Xiaojia handed over the prepared medical record and appointment form. After Dr. Zhang read it, he opened the door and motioned for her to enter the room.  Jiang Yichen followed, but was stopped on the grounds that the space inside was small.  Only patients can enter.  "I'm her brother. I just came back from out of town and want to know more about my sister's treatment. Please be accommodating." Jiang Yichen requested.  Dr. Zhang frowned, looked him up and down a few more times, and finally reluctantly agreed, but asked him to stay nearby and not to walk around or make noise, which would interfere with the treatment.  Jiang Yichen quickly agreed.  Then walked into the acupuncture room.  The room is not big, with tiled floors and white walls.  The decoration is still very ordinary.  There is only a circle of wooden decorative lines in the dark corners of the ceiling, and the windows are wooden grille windows. These two simple elements add a bit of Chinese flavor to the interior.  There are three treatment beds, several wooden chairs, and several movable screens placed in the room.  Several patients are receiving treatment, lying or sitting.  Su Xiaojia followed the instructions and sat on an armchair by the window.  Maybe it's because I've been here many times.  There was no trace of nervousness on his face.  The doctor Zhang took out an acupuncture bag with a label on the outside from the cabinet, checked the name, then opened it, took out several long silver needles inside, and disinfected them one by one with alcohol cotton.  It looks like it¡¯s reserved for dedicated people.  In order to avoid cross-infection caused by insufficient disinfection, it is relatively formal.  Jiang Yichen thought to himself.  After a while, Dr. Zhang picked up the alcohol cotton ball with tweezers and wiped it behind Su Xiaojia's ears, neck and other places. Then he picked up the silver needle with the thumb and index finger of his right hand, inserted it into different parts in sequence, and held the needle handle.  Perform extraction and twisting.  The technique looks very skillful.  After a while, he stopped moving and told Su Xiaojia that the needle needed to be left in for half an hour and she could just sit still.  Then he left to take care of other patients.  Jiang Yichen curiously looked at the seven or eight slender and straight silver needles that were stationed on the skin, piercing the flesh without any trace of blood. It was really a strange feeling.  Although acupuncture, the oldest treatment method in China, was familiar to him, he had never had such close contact with it.  "Does it hurt?" he asked in a low voice with concern.  Su Xiaojia shook her head slightly.  Seeing him looking at me with piercing eyes, I suddenly remembered the joke he had made about hedgehogs in the penguin communication last time, and couldn't help but blush and closed his eyes.  Jiang Yichen observed for a while,?I wasn't very familiar with the distribution of acupuncture points, and I didn't see the reason, so I had to sit on a square stool next to me and wait.  Fortunately, half an hour was not long. Dr. Zhang returned in time to get the needle and recorded it in the medical record. The treatment was temporarily over.  After leaving the second acupuncture room, I went to Dr. Tang Jilin¡¯s clinic for a review.  Doctor Tang¡¯s clinic is located on the east side of the second floor. There are several patients waiting on the benches at the door.  Su Xiaojia has been undergoing treatment here for more than half a month and is already familiar with the process.  She handed the medical record and appointment form to the nurse at the triage table, and the two found an empty seat to sit down.  About forty minutes passed before the nurse finally called her name.  Jiang Yichen accompanied Xiaojia into Dr. Tang's consulting room and closed the door behind her back.  The room is about 20 square meters in size. The decoration and layout are much more exquisite than the acupuncture room just now. It has dark wooden floors, mahogany tables, Taishi chairs, Duobao boxes, flower stands and green plants, and several Chinese calligraphy and paintings are hung on the walls.  , the overall environment looks simple and elegant.  Behind the dark red solid wood rectangular table, there is a man in his fifties sitting. He has gray hair, a long and thin face, and although his eyes are not big, they are quite energetic.  It seems that the person in front of him is Doctor Tang, but it is a little different from Jiang Yichen's imagination.  In his impression, he thought that all the old Chinese medicine doctors who could sit in charge should be in their seventies or eighties, with a big white beard and a fairy-like appearance.  You must know that in the minds of ordinary people, Chinese medicine is empirical medicine, and the older the doctor is, the more valuable he is.  Doctor Tang raised his eyes and saw Su Xiaojia. Apparently he still remembered this girl. He waved kindly towards her.  Su Xiaojia smiled and nodded.  He walked forward and sat on the armchair opposite the rectangular table.  Doctor Tang first observed her face and checked her tongue coating.  Then he asked a few simple questions, asking her to nod or shake her head to answer yes or no.  Then, Su Xiaojia was asked to roll up her cuffs and place her right forearm on the pulse pad on the table.  Doctor Tang stretched out three fingers of his right hand and placed them on the patient's wrist.  Close your eyes slightly and start taking pulse.  Jiang Yichen knew that he could not be disturbed at this moment, so he stood aside quietly and even breathed much lighter.  About five minutes later, Doctor Tang opened his eyes and took back his fingers.  "Doctor, how is my sister?" Jiang Yichen asked.  Doctor Tang glanced at him, pondered for a moment, and then explained the situation to the two of them.     to be honest.  The current situation was much better than he had originally expected, especially the conditioning effects of those few decoctions were beyond his expectation, and even made him a little confused.  Jiang Yichen and Su Xiaojia looked at each other with excitement on their faces.  "Doctor Tang, it's like this. There is a mountain spring in our hometown. It is sweet and clear, and the water quality is much better than the tap water in the city. I specially asked people to drive over. They can cook medicine for my sister." Jiang Yichen made up a story  Reason, after all, it is not a good thing for the doctor to be doubtful.  "Oh. So that's it." Doctor Tang said with his head.  It is a good idea to use clean, pollution-free mountain spring water that is rich in various beneficial minerals to decoct medicines to more easily bring out the effects of medicinal materials.  Jiang Yichen and his wife looked at the doctor intently. Based on these words, there should be great hope.  "But" Doctor Tang shook his head again mid-sentence.  Jiang Yichen's heart suddenly sank.  According to experience, if this tone is adopted, nothing good will come out of it.  "But for this chronic disease, the meridians and Qi vessels are blocked, and acupuncture has been performed many times. There is still no sign of clearing up. Alas, you have to be mentally prepared for a long time." Doctor Tang said slowly.  These words were like a drop of cold water, extinguishing the little hope they had just had.  "Doctor Tang, you are a famous doctor, don't you have a better way? My sister is still so young, you have to help her." Jiang Yichen asked.  He is not willing to give in, and at the same time he does not believe that relying on the other party's reputation, he only has such a few means.  Doctor Tang did not answer immediately. He stood up and walked to the window, with his hands behind his back, frowning in thought.  After a while, he seemed to remember something and turned around.  "I have been suffering from the disease for many years, and ordinary filiform acupuncture is difficult to work. If I want to make a difference, it seems that I have to try to fight poison with poison." At this point, he paused and his eyes swept over the faces of Jiang Yichen and Jiang Yichen.  "I do have a method, but because the patient is in pain during the treatment, it has rarely been used before. And it is not suitable in this season." He continued.  "Doctor Tang, please tell me." Jiang Yichen immediately felt a turn of events again.    "My method is very old and is called the live bee stinging method. As the name suggests, it uses the tail stinger of a live bee instead of a filiform needle to penetrate the patient's relevant acupuncture points, so that the bee venom enters the body through the subcutaneous and forcibly impacts the blocked meridians.  It may have some effect, but most of the acupuncture points used to treat deafness are behind the ears and the neck. These areas are rich in nerves and are very sensitive, so the pain suffered is greater than those for rheumatoid arthritis and sciatica that are also treated with this method.  , patients with frozen shoulder,¡± Dr. Tang explained in detail.  "Bee?" When Jiang Yichen heard this, something immediately flashed in his mind.  When Su Xiaojia heard this, she couldn't help but shiver and felt a layer of fine goose bumps on her back. She couldn't help but grab Brother Chenzi's hand.  Most women are born with allergies to various bugs. It is really chilling to imagine those furry little things crawling on their necks and stinging them, and there are more than one.  Jiang Yichen turned around to look, and patted the back of her hand to express understanding and relief. After all, he had been stung by a wild bee in the countryside when he was a child, and the painful and itchy feeling was still unforgettable.  It's really unbearable to impose it on a girl.  "But it's almost late autumn now, and it's hard to find live bees. This is just a suggestion. You can consider it slowly and wait until next spring. In addition, this method may not work. Some people's constitutions are sensitive to bee venom.  If there is an allergic reaction, then it cannot be used," Dr. Tang continued.  "Doctor Tang, does this method have any specific requirements for bees? I can go and find out." Jiang Yichen asked.  "Well, it's easy to say it's simple. No matter the species, it's best to be bees that live in a pollution-free environment in the suburbs away from factories and cities. They have strong bodies. The bee venom is usually relatively pure and very potent. Well,  By the way, let's see if we can find a beekeeper. I heard that they like to go to uninhabited areas to release bees. Real wildflower honey on the market is very expensive now. Let's just leave it at that. After we find it, we can discuss the next step.  Something." Doctor Tang suggested.  After saying that, he returned to his seat, picked up a pen, prescribed a few decoctions, and handed the prescriptions to Jiang Yichen.  After the latter thanked him, he took Su Xiaojia and left the consulting room.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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