Chapter 9 (1/2)

”Ten days ago, the child had no obvious inducement to have red papules and itching. At the beginning, it concentrated on the chest and back, and then extended to the limbs. After scratching, the Department rash had erosion. He was treated in a hospital and diagnosed as eczema. After taking the medicine, the skin lesions and pruritus did not improve. Now the whole body is red papules, higher than the skin, mostly on the chest and back, with a little erosion and exudation. ”

When Xiao Chen and Tang Bing returned to the affiliated hospital after lunch, director Liu had someone send him a new intern's white coat, a mask, a small notepad and a pen.

Originally, Xiao Chen wanted to be an intern with Tang Bing, but Tang Bing didn't want him to be close. Xiao Chen had to follow an old Chinese doctor surnamed Zhu in pediatrics.

Pediatrics itself is the busiest and most bitter outpatient department in the hospital. Moreover, compared with other departments, such as those outpatient departments of Western medicine, the salary is relatively low. The key is that these children still cry from time to time. They can't stop. Most people really can't stand it.

Now the doctors look about 50 years old and look very energetic. They are in the same outpatient office as Tang Bing.

However, one sits in the front and the other in the back.

When Liu Liang asked Xiao Chen to follow Dr. Zhu, Dr. Zhu found that he had an intern to follow. He hadn't encountered this situation for a long time.

Now when doctors are treating a one-year-old boy, they ask Xiao Chen to record his medical records. Of course, now doctors also want to test Xiao Chen.

At a glance, Xiao Chen's age is not like that of a University of traditional Chinese medicine, but more like that of a folk teacher who learned from his master.

While Xiao Chen was writing, doctors found that the young man looked very smart, and the handwriting recorded was very clear, the same as those written in block letters.

”Xiaochen, will you show the patient?”

Xiao Chen sat down directly, looked at the child's tongue and felt his pulse again.

”How's it going?” Asked the doctors.

”Director Zhu, this child belongs to the symptom of wet sore. It is dialectical from his pulse and tongue. It is caused by damp heat accumulating poison and fumigating the skin. Therefore, when treating, we should start with the lung, spleen, liver and gallbladder and focus on clearing the rheumatic heat poison.”

As soon as the doctors heard this, he thought the boy was right, at least the same as him.

”What do you say? How to write a prescription? ”

This is really a piece of cake for Xiao Chen. He directly wrote a prescription in his notepad and handed it to Director Zhu.

Doctors themselves wanted to write a prescription, but Xiao Chen's prescription was even better than his.

Doctors were surprised that the boy was an intern and so young.

If it is those interns who have just graduated, I'm afraid they can't even write the general symptoms of patients well. However, the young man in front of us can not only see, hear and ask, but also dialectics of traditional Chinese medicine and prescribe prescriptions. He is exactly like an experienced old traditional Chinese medicine.

”Good.” Director Zhu said.

Tang Bing sat at the front desk. When she saw the child, but her eyes occasionally looked back and saw Xiao Chen's eyes coming. It was like giving her a smile, Tang Bing hurried back.

”Director Zhu, this is the prescription for the second diagnosis of children.” A nurse in pink came over and looked at Director Zhu and said.

”Just put it here.”

”Sister nurse, why are you leaving so soon? Don't talk to me. ” Xiao Chen asked with a smile.