In the outpatient department of the First Affiliated Hospital, a large group of young faces in white coats sat here doing nothing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Occasionally, a person who came to see Chinese medicine stretched out his head to look inside, and saw a room full of young people, handsome men and beautiful women, and immediately shrank back.

The older the person, the more skilled the medical ethics and medical skills are, so why not always say that they are looking for an old Chinese medicine doctor? Seeing this group of interns in the expert outpatient clinic, who would dare to seek medical treatment with confidence? Moreover, there are many people who shy away from medical treatment, and there are more than a dozen beautiful and handsome young people around them, like looking at monkeys, and they can't even pull their cheeks into the house.

On weekends, there are many times fewer people visiting patients than usual, because only a few general outpatient clinics in the hospital are open to the public, and doctors have to take a vacation.

Not only on weekends, but also at three o'clock in the afternoon when the population is the most sparsely populated, at this point in time, Ye Fan doesn't want too many people to disturb, just diagnose and treat two or three patients and then get off work to eat.

"Teacher Ye, if you wait like this, we will all lose our jobs!" Li Yan pulled Ye Fan's arm and shouted, "You should think of a way!"

"Of course there is a ......way," Ye Fan coughed, "Classmate Li Yan, classmate Shen Jiayao, classmate Lin Shiya, classmate Chu Xinyan, and classmate Qin Qiaoqing, a few of you go to the hall on the first floor, see who looks sick, and arrest him." ”

"Ah, that's okay, Teacher Ye, you don't have a fever, right?" Chu Xinyan exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"I think he's sick. Shen Jiayao muttered in a low voice.

Ye Fan smiled, waved his hand and said, "Just do as I say, borrow your beauty, who can pull the guest ...... Ahem, no, whoever can pull the patient will add 5 points to the final grade!"

"yes, hurry up, let's go!" Li Yan dragged Li Mo, and a large group of beautiful girls in white rushed out of the expert outpatient department to solicit customers to earn credits.

"Teacher Ye, do we have a share?" Luo Xiaogang took the lead in asking.

"Can you pull it in, and you still want to pull people in the head of a labor prisoner?" Shen Jiayao didn't go, she didn't ask for customers, with the improper relationship between her and Ye Fan, she was worried that the score was not enough?

Luo Xiaogang's faces immediately burst into tears.

"Senior sister, for the sake of the class, let the brothers go?" the fat man Xie Guanglei pleaded with a sad face.

"What nonsense, should I call my wife?" Hong Wenxin smiled cheaply, his face full of pimple oil.

Shen Jiayao blushed, mixed with shame and joy, and said angrily: "Phew!

"Get out, get out right now. A few boys hurriedly ran out, leaving only Shen Jiayao and Lin Shiya, who was not smiling, sitting on the chairs.

The best class of TCM clinical internship is in the front-line clinic, and the first practical class of the students of Class 09 Pro 1 did not go as smoothly as expected. With Ye Fan's means, if he goes out and shouts a few casually, he will definitely be able to fool a few patients to come over, but today, with a disciple doing it for him, he will be left with nothing to do.

Wearing a white coat, holding a teacup, and hanging the brand of the chief expert, Ye Fan pretended to look at the newspaper.

Shen Jiayao played with her mobile phone, Lin Shiya held the Song version of "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing" and read it hard, because she lost to Li Mo, she has been haunted by it, and she has been studying hard these days, and she has formulated a detailed charging plan for herself.

The three of them were in a corner, and after a while, there were footsteps outside, and it seemed that they were walking towards the consultation room.

"Who pulled the guest?" Ye Fan asked lazily without raising his head.

No one answered, but the footsteps stopped.

The three of them looked up at the same time, their expressions becoming more and more surprised.

What Lin Shiya and Shen Jiayao saw was a mature and capable woman who did not lose the taste of a woman, the kind of temperament that read all the worlds and the confident gaze that dominated the world was by no means something that a girl of their age could have.

And Ye Fan immediately showed a hypocritical smile after being surprised.

Where do you not meet in life, I didn't expect to meet her here, Wen Wanting, the most powerful woman in Xinghai City!

Wen Wanting was also a little puzzled at this time, wasn't he a university lecturer?

"See a doctor?" Ye Fan got up and smiled: "Come in and sit." ”

"Why are you ......" Wen Wanting walked in with her bag, today's outfit is very different from usual, she is not wearing an official uniform, she is not wearing a national emblem on her chest, she is wearing a light gray professional skirt, high heels and black stockings, and she wears a pair of red-framed glasses, and her image resembles those sexy female secretaries in the workplace.

This strong woman in the political circles, taking off her official hat, is more glamorous, charming and dignified, graceful and elegant, with longing and vivid eyes, extremely penetrating and insightful.

"Take a few students for internships, Wen ...... Sister Wen, are you feeling unwell?" Ye Fan stretched out his hand and asked her to sit down.

Wen Wanting's eyes flickered behind her glasses, this person is indeed very unusual, she knows what to avoid, and she has not broken her identity as the secretary of the municipal party committee, just from this point of view, it is not something that ordinary people can immediately consider.

"Well, migraine, I want to see Chinese medicine. Wen Wanting sat down in the chair with her legs together.

"Left or right?" Ye Fan pushed open the newspaper and took her brand new medical record book.

Wen Wanting, 30 years old. The handwriting on the medical record book confirms her age, and it is indeed a rare exception in officialdom.

"Left. Wen Wanting reached out and pressed the painful part of her forehead.

"Take off your glasses and turn me around. Ye Fan stopped his pen and looked at the woman's forehead.

Shen Jiayao and Lin Shiya also quietly came to the front, clinical, practice brings true knowledge, they all want to see what Ye Fan has in diagnosing the disease.

Wen Wanting did as she was told, and seemed to have a lot of trust in Ye Fan, perhaps because of the same experience - being promising!

One creates a promotion myth in officialdom, and the other is unique in the medical field, as long as you are young, nothing is impossible!

Thirty-year-old women often begin to wrinkle their faces and begin to look old, but on Wen Wanting's face, Ye Fan did not find any traces left by the years, and even, there was no fish tail in the corners of her eyes, her skin was like jade, her hair was black, and she looked very healthy on the surface.

Tianyan looked at it carefully for a while, Ye Fan didn't see her big problem, it was not a brain tumor, it was not a cerebrovascular disease or something like that, in this case, the condition would be tricky, ordinary brain doctors must be helpless, X-rays can't find it, what else can be done?

"Have you made a film? Didn't you find anything?" he said, picking up his pen and writing on the medical record.

"Yes. Wen Wanting's eyes lit up and said, "I have been to several big hospitals, but I have not been able to find the cause, and there have been signs of recurrence recently." ”

"Wrist to me. Ye Fan stretched out his left hand, this is about to cut the pulse.

Looking, hearing, asking, and cutting, often cutting the pulse is the final qualitative.

Wen Wanting exposed her right wrist, resting on a wrist pillow, her fingers slightly bent, and her eyes carefully stared at the young doctor in front of her.

This pulse was cut for a minute, and Ye Fan left his hand, his expression was solemn, and it was a little difficult to speak.

Wen Wanting chuckled in her heart, it couldn't be some terminal illness, right?

"Is it very sick? It doesn't matter, I can accept it, you say!"

"This ...... Sister Wen," Ye Fan weighed for a few seconds and said, "It's not a particularly serious matter, the root of your migraine is not in the head, but in the ...... Below. ”

Wen Wanting was shocked when she heard his diagnosis, her eyes full of shock.

Is he a prophet of the unknown?

Judging from her reaction, the fool knew that Ye Fan's diagnosis was correct, and Shen Jiayao's admiration for Ye Fan in her heart was incomparable, and her eyes were flashing with little red stars.

"How do you know?" This question was not said by Wen Wanting, but by Lin Shiya.

Her tone was intensely skeptical and unkind, clearly not convinced.

Ye Fan smiled and slowly explained the reason: "The location of the pain is in the Chengguang acupoint, Chengguang belongs to the top of the solar bladder meridian, according to the perspective of syndrome differentiation in traditional Chinese medicine, if there is no lesion here, there must be something wrong with some part of this meridian." The twelve meridians walk on the surface of the body, do not enter the internal organs, and the foot sun bladder meridian walks through several key gynecological parts, one song and one tail, and the corresponding to Chengguang is precisely the perineal acupoint, plus the pulse is displayed, I can diagnose it, Sister Wen, the root of your disease is below. ”

"You're right. Wen Wanting sat down slowly, her expression a little gloomy.

Ye Fan put away his smile and asked, "I know that I am unwell, why don't I go to the gynecology department?"

"They can't cure it!" Wen Wanting sighed, and stopped talking.

Ye Fan shook his head and said: "In addition to a few terminal diseases in the world, there are no incurable gynecological diseases in Western medicine, even if Western medicine is not good, there is also traditional Chinese medicine, Sister Wen, talk about it, maybe I can help you." ”

Wen Wanting looked at him hesitantly: "Chinese medicine can treat gynecology?"

"Of course, there is no incurable disease in traditional Chinese medicine!" Ye Fan waved his hand in a deep voice, and the hidden domineering spirit came out of his body, his sword eyebrows were straight up, and his anger was shocked.

There is no incurable disease in Chinese medicine!

These short and powerful voices not only shook Wen Wanting's heart, but also rekindled Lin Shiya's hope.

Hope to live......

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