Urban Miracle Doctor -
Chapter 278 - 278 278 My Eyes Only See Patients
278: Chapter 278 My Eyes Only See Patients 278: Chapter 278 My Eyes Only See Patients Seeing Shen Wanshan speak, Zhong Yuanliang paused for a moment.
“Didn’t you hear me talking?” Qin Han said to Zhong Yuanliang with a cold glance.
“Yes!” Zhong Yuanliang replied respectfully, nodding his head.
Ignoring Yan Xu’s struggles, he picked him up like a small chicken and strode towards the door.
Qin Han then turned his gaze to Shen Wanshan and said coldly, “Don’t tell me that the young need polishing.
A person’s nature is inherent.”
“When I’m treating a patient, I will not be disturbed.
I won’t give face to anyone!”
“I am a Doctor, and in my eyes, there are only patients.
If you have come to discuss medical skills, I welcome you.
But do not disturb me while I’m treating patients, otherwise, please leave.”
Shen Wanshan stood there with an embarrassed face, the president of the Beijing TCM Association, being scolded by Qin Han like a primary school student.
Although his tone was cold, what Qin Han said was perfectly reasonable, leaving Shen Wanshan with nothing to say in his defense.
In the end, it was because he had overindulged Yan Xu.
Qin Han bent down to help the elderly and the middle-aged man up, and handed the already written prescription to the man, saying, “Filial piety is not reflected in money.
Your filial piety is priceless.
You shouldn’t blame yourself.
And the old man doesn’t blame you either.
Moreover, I believe that your life will definitely get better in the future.”
The middle-aged man bowed gratefully to Qin Han and led his mother to the medicine cabinet to get the medicine.
Qin Han didn’t mention the waiver of the medicine fee because he knew that if he did so, it would hurt the middle-aged man’s pride.
And there is a saying that goes, ‘Help someone in an emergency, not in poverty!’
However, the middle-aged man was still surprised when he saw the price of the medicine, repeatedly asking Zhang Yalin if Dr.
Qin had given a discount on the medicine.
When he learned that there was no discount, the middle-aged man sighed with relief as though a burden had been lifted and murmured, “Dr.
Qin really is a good person.”
The patients waiting in line all nodded in agreement.
At Qin’s clinic, the consultation fee had almost never been charged, and the cost of medicine was even cheaper.
Others said that in the past, when some high-ranking officials came to Dr.
Qin for treatment, he would charge a consultation fee, and it was not low at all.
In contrast to the praises for Qin Han, Yan Xu’s screams could be heard from outside the door.
“Good!”
“Well done!”
“Dare to make trouble here at Dr.
Qin’s, you deserve to be beaten.”
The patients, hearing Yan Xu’s screams, cheered in unison.
“Dr.
Qin, you see…” Shen Wanshan pleaded.
Listening to the screams outside the door, Qin Han sighed in his heart and waved his hand towards Number Three.
Seeing this, Number Three turned and exited, and Yan Xu’s screams finally stopped.
When Yan Xu came back in, his face had swollen up like a pig’s head, and his eyes looked at Qin Han resentfully.
Qin Han was indifferent to Yan Xu’s gaze, simply saying, “This was just a small punishment to teach you how to respect others.
Moreover, as a physician, the patient comes first!”
“You…
I’ll remember you!” Yan Xu wanted to say something to regain some face, but as soon as he spoke, the severe pain in his mouth made him close it again.
“Dr.
Qin, don’t you think you’re being a bit too high-handed?
Yan Xu is a member of the Beijing TCM Association.
Even if he deserves strict punishment, it should be meted out by us at the Beijing TCM Association.
You seem to be overstepping your bounds by doing this, and you were also a bit too harsh,” Pei Yuancan said from the side.
“Hmm, is that so?
But what can you do about it?” Qin Han looked at Pei Yuancan calmly and spoke indifferently.
Pei Yuancan almost passed out from anger because of Qin Han’s words—it was as if after you threw a punch with all your might, you found the other person didn’t care at all.
Most importantly, wasn’t what Qin Han said a fact?
What can you do about it?
“You…
you are completely unreasonable!” Pei Yuancan exclaimed angrily.
Qin Han ignored Pei Yuancan and continued to see patients.
After finishing with a patient, he casually remarked:
“As a doctor yourself, yet plagued with illnesses, and despite being a practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine, your temper is so volatile.
I really wonder who taught you your medical skills.”
“It is said that doctors do not heal themselves, but as a doctor, how can you properly treat patients when you are ill yourself?”
Upon hearing this, Pei Yuancan looked at Qin Han with a shocked expression and asked, “How did you know?”
“Traditional Chinese medicine includes methods like inspection, listening and smelling, inquiry, and palpation.
You claim to be the vice-chairman of the Beijing TCM Association; don’t you know that?” Qin Han said with a sneer.
“You’ve actually reached the realm of observing qi?” Pei Yuancan said in astonishment.
Qin Han glanced at Pei Yuancan and replied indifferently, “Who told you that you need to reach the level of observing qi to diagnose patients?”
Having said that, Qin Han stopped paying attention to these experts and began to concentrate on diagnosing the patients.
With Yan Xu’s precedent, these experts did not dare to speak out of turn or disturb Qin Han as he treated the patients.
When all the patients had been seen, Qin Han picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.
Only then did the experts realize that since they had entered the room, they hadn’t even had a drop of water to drink.
At this moment, Shen Wansan grabbed Pei Yuancan and brought him to Qin Han’s side, saying with a forced smile, “Doctor Qin, can you take a look at Old Pei’s illness…”
The next moment, Qin Han raised his right hand and made a gesture of invitation.
Before Pei Yuancan could react, Shen Wansan had pressed him in front of the consultation table and urgently said, “Old Pei, aren’t you going to let Doctor Qin take your pulse?”
“In Qin’s clinic, if you’re sick, you’re a patient.
Stretch out your hand!” Qin Han said flatly.
Pei Yuancan placed his hand on the consultation table, his face full of gratitude.
He knew his own body, and at this moment, he realized how foolish he had been for so many years for Qin Han to treat him without holding a grudge.
Therefore, it’s not that people are unwilling to admit their mistakes; it’s just that the right moment hasn’t come.
After taking the pulse, Qin Han motioned for Pei Yuancan to remove his upper garment.
The next instant, his hands moved with the speed of lightning, so fast it dazzled the eyes.
By the time everyone could see clearly again, Pei Yuancan’s body was covered in Golden Needles.
The scene made all the doctors present widen their eyes, exclaiming that it was inconceivable.
“This…
this…” Seeing Qin Han’s needle technique, Shen Wanshan was so flabbergasted that he couldn’t speak.
In that brief moment, he saw seven to eight already lost techniques, and of course, Qin Han’s speed was so fast that was all he could discern.
“Who has the highest medical skills among those present?” Qin Han then asked the crowd lightly!
All eyes turned to Shen Wanshan.
Shen Wanshan stood up, looked at Qin Han, and nodded, “Mr.
Qin, I am reasonably skilled,” he said.
As he spoke, Shen Wanshan was clearly not entirely confident.
“Do you have a thorough understanding of the human body’s acupuncture points and the extraordinary meridians?” Qin Han inquired!
“I’m rather dull, and I’ve grasped about fifty percent,” Shen Wanshan replied earnestly, yet he felt inwardly smug.
Knowing how many extraordinary meridians and acupuncture points there are on the human body, it is virtually impossible to master all of them.
“Have you mastered pharmacology?” Qin Han asked again.
His hands, however, did not slow down, and continued to place needles on Pei Yuancan’s body at a rapid pace.
“Sixty percent,” Shen Wanshan answered, looking at Qin Han’s cold face and feeling an inexplicable trepidation in his heart, a sensation he had not felt for many years, just like when he faced his old teacher.
“In the field of acupuncture, there are nine major techniques, thirty-six intermediate techniques, and one hundred and eight minor techniques.
How many do you know?” Qin Han continued to ask!
“Less than ten percent,” Shen Wanshan said with his head bowed, his face flushing as he spoke!
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