"Yu Qingqing quickly came forward and helped her.

"Lady, don't get excited. Since you come to the hospital, we will try our best to treat your daughter!" Yu Qingqing quickly comforted.

Zhang Mingxu stares at Jiang Beichen coldly and says: "big circle boy, if you can't see a doctor, don't talk nonsense! What this child got is just a cold, a little cold and fever, how can it kill people! "

Although he didn't make a definite diagnosis as to whether the little girl had wind cold or wind heat cold, from the symptom point of view, it should be wind cold, so he said it directly.

"Wind cold?" Jiang Beichen can't help laughing.

"It's not wrong to say that you are a half hanged man, a murderer of wealth and life!"

"You, you call me a fool?" Zhang Mingxu screamed with anger.

"Well, what's wrong with this little girl?"

Zhang Mingxu looks disdainful. He can't grasp the things he's not sure about. How can the other party be sure of them. He didn't believe Jiang Beichen could be better than him.

Jiang Beichen said faintly: "what the little girl got is neither wind cold nor wind heat. Wind cold and wind heat are just symptoms. In fact, her internal symptoms are yin deficiency and internal heat, and the upward flow of stagnant fire. This illness is also caused by physical deficiency and cold, coupled with the change of external solar terms, and the internal depression. Therefore, from the pulse condition, it is not accurate, sometimes it can be wind cold, But it can also turn into wind heat at any time! "

Jiang Beichen finished, Zhang Mingxu looked slightly moved.

What the other side said is reasonable!

Because when he felt the pulse just now, he felt that the little girl's pulse condition was very abnormal. It seemed that she was cold, but later it turned to hot.

"You're talking nonsense!"

But how could Zhang Mingxu admit it and immediately said out loud: "you don't even have a pulse. You're talking here. Are you going to see a doctor? I think you're just talking about it

"Doctor, woo woo! I beg you, save my daughter quickly Seeing that her daughter's shortness of breath is getting worse, the woman finally chokes and pleads with Zhang Mingxu.

Although others were concerned, even 10% of them stopped seeing doctors and came over.

But he didn't do it rashly.

As the saying goes, if the doctor doesn't percussion, it's Zhang Mingxu who the woman is looking for, and Zhang Mingxu also responds, so he can't do it at will.

Only when the little girl's condition is really out of control, maybe the woman asks him to come here, he can do it.

"Doctor, you are a genius who graduated from Hong Kong Medical University. Do you think of a way to save my daughter?" The woman became more and more anxious, and her tears began to fall.

Zhang Mingxu said: "don't worry, I will try my best to save your daughter. In this way, I'll give her ginger tea first, drink it first, try the effect, and then I'll give her a prescription!"

Ginger tea, no side effects, a bowl of ginger tea down, further observation of the little girl's reaction, he can infer what type of cold the little girl is.

"Qingqing, go and make her a cup of ginger tea. Go Zhang Mingxu orders to Yu Qingqing.

Yu Qingqing is Leng for a while, immediately toward his grandfather at a glance.

Yu Yicheng hesitated and nodded.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with Zhang Mingxu's handling.

Ginger tea is warm in dispersing cold, even if it can't solve the problem, it can also explore the patient's disease.

If the patient takes ginger tea, slightly sweating, or belching, it means that the body does have cold.

Jiang Beichen could not help frowning.

Because he knows that ginger tea is useless, it can't solve any problem at all, and it may accelerate the disease.

However, he didn't speak any more. After all, the woman had already expressed her attitude. She believed that the top student of Hong Kong Medical University, as a barefoot doctor, naturally didn't have to meddle in his own business.

After a while, Yu Qingqing took the ginger tea.

"Come on, I'll do it. This ginger tea is made with boiling water. Take a sip of it. Don't burn it to her!" Yu Qingqing quickly picked up the child and began to feed her ginger tea.

After a while, half a bowl of ginger tea was fed.

Goo Doo! Goo Doo!

The little girl suddenly began to belch, and immediately sat up, wow, spit out the soup in her stomach. It's all over the place.

"Cough!"

Immediately the little girl coughed in a low voice. She looked at her mother and said, "Mom..."

"Daughter, daughter, you are awake at last!" The woman burst into tears of joy. Thank you, doctor. Thank you very much. A bowl of ginger tea will help my daughter

Zhang Mingxu takes a proud look at Jiang Beichen, and shows an arrogant expression on his face. Then he smiles at the woman and says: "it's just a little cold. If a bowl of ginger tea goes down, the cold in her body will come out! I'll prescribe a prescription for her later, and I'll make sure she gets rid of it! "

"Thank you, doctor! Thank you so much The woman kept saluting and thanking.

Yu Yicheng and others are also relieved, the little girl's symptoms have finally eased, which is a good thing.

In the crowd, another man in a black windbreaker couldn't help nodding when he saw the scene.

This is Zhang Mingxu, worthy of being Yu Lao's Apprentice. He really has two brushes.

Thinking of this, he quietly went to Zhang Mingxu's team and formed a long line. Later, I decided to let Zhang Mingxu show it to him.

However, just when everyone thought that the little girl's illness was almost over.

The little girl's face suddenly turned red, and immediately she began to shiver. Even his body began to wriggle.

"Baby, what's the matter with you, baby?" When the woman saw that her daughter had something unusual, she quickly asked again worried.

The girl said vaguely: "Mom. I feel so cold and itchy. I feel so bad! "

With that, the girl's head tilted, but she didn't speak and didn't move.

It's obviously fainting.

"Doctor, doctor! What's wrong with my daughter? " The woman cried out in panic.

Yu Qingqing quickly took the child over and immediately stripped off her clothes. Everyone immediately saw that the little girl's belly and body were covered with red chickenpox, which was coming out with naked eye speed.

"Is this... Herpes?" Yu Yicheng's eyes were shocked and he couldn't help being surprised.

This kind of herpes is no stranger in the field of traditional Chinese medicine.

Even many emperors died of this disease in ancient times.

Smallpox!

"How can it be smallpox? Has your child not been vaccinated before?" Zhang Mingxu was also a little stunned and asked.

The woman's face was puzzled, "I've beaten you. How can my baby get smallpox! "

The vaccine started when she was one or two years old. The little girl had it only last year. I didn't expect that she would get smallpox at the moment.

The woman immediately cried, "what should I do, doctor? Please treat it as soon as possible?"

"Don't worry, have some ginger tea! I'm going to prescribe another prescription for smallpox! " Zhang Mingxu is not flustered, hastily orders a way, spin even if start to open a prescription.

"She's like this now. It's because she drinks ginger tea. Do you even want to feed her ginger tea?"

At this time, Jiang Beichen finally couldn't help saying, "in addition, she's not smallpox at all. The prescription you gave her for smallpox is to kill her!"

"What's more, the little girl is going to have respiratory failure. She can't wait for you to prescribe a prescription at all!"

Hearing Jiang Beichen's words, everyone was stunned.

"What did you say? Is my daughter's rash caused by ginger tea? " The woman originally also had some doubts, Jiang Beichen's words seemed to give her an excuse to vent. She's going to explode.

"It's all you!"

"Quack! A group of quacks! I shouldn't have come to your hospital. I knew I would have gone to the hospital! It's all you who have cured my daughter! " The woman was so angry that she burst into tears. She grabbed Zhang Mingxu's prescription and tore it. Then she hit Zhang Mingxu in the face.

"Ma'am, calm down. Don't listen to him. He is a barefoot doctor. He knows nothing about respiratory failure. Your daughter's symptoms have improved after drinking ginger tea. How can she have respiratory failure..."

Wheeze, wheeze!

However, before Zhang Mingxu's words were finished, the little girl really began to breathe violently. Her chest was like a fluttering fan, fluctuating violently.