C10 Hygropyretic Disease

Not only Chu Pengyun, even the Director Zheng at the side was shocked. The words that the young doctor just said could be said to be of an extremely high standard!

Even the regular doctors of the hospital didn't dare to say that they could tell the symptoms of a person's illness with a single glance, and most of them relied on instruments. When did such a skilled intern come to our hospital?

He pushed Director Wang, who was a little absent-minded, and asked: "Where did this intern come from?"

The Director Wang was startled for a moment, then seeing the questioning look in Director Zheng's eyes, she unwillingly said: "This intern is called Ye Lee, he had just come from Huajiang University in March this year to practice."

"Yes." Director Zheng nodded her head, "This little Doctor Ye is not bad. We can take note of his later. There are still a few spots left in the courtyard."

Hearing that, Director Wang's face darkened. He had just made things difficult for Ye Lee yesterday, if he was able to turn Ye Lee around, wouldn't that mean that she wouldn't be able to deal with him?

At this time, Chu Pengyun had also begun to size up the young doctor in front of him once again. If Chu Pengyun had a eighty to ninety percent suspicion of Ye Lee earlier, then he only had a thirty to forty percent suspicion of him now.

In the martial arts world, there was a move called 'Bright Mountain Gate', which meant that when they met each other for the first time, they would directly reveal their own signboard.

Just like in a martial arts novel, when the two heroes met, they would introduce each other before they fought: "At home in the southern part of the Murong Clan!" Another one cupped his hands and said, "I am Bejie Feng!"

Those that he did not know, after being greeted like that, had a plan in his heart. Similarly, when Ye Lee opened his mouth to say these two sentences, he directly "shook" Chu Pengyun, relying on his own medical skills and eyesight.

Chu Pengyun's expression turned solemn, his body swayed, and he said: "I was rude just now, don't mind me, Doctor Ye. If you can cure my daughter, I, Chu Pengyun, will definitely repay you greatly."

It had to be said that this Chu Pengyun had quite the bearing. He was an entrepreneur who was worth more than billions, and played a big role in the province. However, he did not hesitate to apologize to a young man who was just a little over 20.

Chu Pengyun, where did you hear this name from?

Ye Lee was startled, but did not think anymore about it, and directly said: "Let's not waste anymore time, the disease is more important."

"Alright!" This time, the father and son of the Chu Family invited Ye Lee into the high levelled ward.

When Ye Lee walked into the ward, the first feeling he got was that it was big!

He was an intern before, so how could he have had the chance to come in contact with the hospital's intensive care unit? This was his first time coming in, and it immediately broadened his horizons.

In addition, there was a set of millions of imported foreign instruments, which reflected the patient's body in real time. There was a special air processor to control the room temperature and fresh air, and the decoration was very luxurious, even better than a five-star hotel suite.

The little girl was lying on the bed, but her skin was red, her lips were split, and a pained expression was plastered on her face.

Such a clever and adorable child had been tormented by illness for an entire day and night. Ye Lee couldn't help but blame himself in his heart.

When the little girl saw Ye Lee, she frowned and said: "I recognize you. You're that strange uncle on the high speed rail!"

Ye Lee laughed, "This little guy's memory is pretty good."

When Chu Xin'er heard this, she turned her head and humphed in a low voice, "I'm already six years old. I'm not small anymore!"

Ye Lee purposely let out a light cry, "Then maybe I saw wrongly, you turned your face around, and let me see if you've grown up in these past two days?"

When Chu Xin'er heard it, she was even more unwilling to pay any more attention to Ye Lee. She unhappily said: "I'm not, last time it was you who said I was sick, in the end I got a fever at noon, this time I'm not talking to you!"

Ye Lee did not know whether to laugh or cry. This little girl still holds a grudge, I did that all with good intentions!

Chu Weiguo watched anxiously from the side and hurriedly coaxed, "Tiantian, don't have such a short temper. Uncle Ye is a doctor, just turn around and let him see if he can treat you well enough before we leave the hospital."

"Can you leave the hospital just by looking at it?" Chu Xin`er really hated hospitals, so she turned around hesitantly, "You guys are not allowed to lie to me. Then, after I leave the hospital, I still need to eat my rice porridge and my mother's sweet and sour pork ribs!"

"This little glutton, it still hasn't forgotten to eat at this time …" The beautiful woman's heart ached and she quickly agreed, "Alright, alright. Mother will do it for you when you leave the hospital."

Taking this opportunity, Ye Lee took a careful look at the little girl's complexion. After observing for a while, he got up and said: "It's not too serious, I'll just use a prescription and eat three doses."

After that, Ye Lee wrote a prescription. There was no one to help him, so he could only give the prescription to Director Zheng and said: Principal, take a look and see if there are any problems. This disease is a little urgent, it is best to hurry up and finish it at the pharmacy.

Zheng Tan Ran took the prescription and looked at it quickly. In fact, he didn't know much about traditional Chinese medicine. He nodded and said, "I think so. Let the pharmacies work harder."

Director Wang, who was watching from the side, was completely stunned, "Uhm, Principal, aren't we going to ask what disease it is? "The experts have been working on it for so long, but they still haven't managed to cure it. He just wants to open a pharmacy. Isn't she being a little too hasty?"

He nodded and asked: "Ye, can you explain to us what kind of illness it is, why can't our hospital's experts do it, what kind of basis do you have for your prescription?"

"Alright, then I'll explain." Ye Lee nodded his head, then said: "Actually, the little girl is suffering from a hygrothermal disease. When I was on the subway, I saw her sitting at the mouth of the air conditioner, sitting on it for a while and then moving it a bit, this shows that her body is still hot. If she sits for a long time, the temperature will naturally increase to a cool place.

At that time, Ye Lee could tell that there was some heat in her body, and it was showing signs of flaring up, but he didn't think that it would instantly turn into a symptoms of a battle between hot and damp. Presumably, it was because of the hot weather outside and the eating of cold things like ice cream that caused the temperature of the children to become unbalanced, causing them to catch a high fever on such a hot day.

The antipyretic drugs prescribed by the hospital or the physical antipyretic method can only temporarily slow down the rise in her body temperature, but they can't completely cure the Yin and Yang symptoms.

With that said, Ye Lee pulled out the infusion pipe.

"So I wrote a prescription to dispel heat and remove moisture, and ate three doses of medicine first."

Outside the ward was Specialist Mao, who was in charge of treating Chu Xin'er, and a few other pediatricians, who were listening in blankly.

These theories of yin, yang, five elements, damp, hot air, none of them understood it. They had all learned it from the western medicine, and some of them were so meticulous that they had reached the state of unbalance between yin and yang in the body. If they were placed in a hospital to examine them, they would find that there was simply something wrong with their internal and external secretion.

At this moment, Ye Lee's actions caused them to unconsciously think of a person, the Divine Doctor who was renowned throughout the province, Old Gu.

If it wasn't for this incident, the dean would probably have invited him over, right?