The old Chinese doctor said: "Why does your blood overflow from the nose? This involves another term, 'insult'. The liver and gallbladder are wood, which is restrained by metal, and the lungs belong to metal. In the past, the liver was restrained by the lungs, but after the liver became angry, the lungs could not suppress it. Not only could it not suppress it, but it also had to bear its counterattack from the fire, but it was insulted by it. This is counterattack. The lungs open to the nose. After being counterattacked by the liver fire, coupled with the reduction of the spleen's blood function, the blood vessels on the nose could no longer control the blood under the impact of the fire, and the blood flowed out of the nose along the fire."

When Yang Ping and Western doctors heard this, even though they had always disagreed with the attitude of traditional Chinese medicine, they still couldn't help but nod and praised it secretly. It has to be said that the motherland's thousands of years of medical philosophy and experience are still very reasonable, but it is only reasonable. Can it solve Song Chaoyang's problems from the root?

Li Rui also thought secretly that this old Chinese doctor is undoubtedly very good at talking about theory and the cause of the disease, but after talking nonsense for a long time, can he prescribe good medicine that can cure the disease his boss has in one go?

Song Chaoyang didn't think so much like Yang Ping, Li Rui and others. He was already intoxicated with a look of surprise on his face. He had long forgotten what he did and praised: "It makes sense! Old man, I have never seen a Chinese medicine doctor as good as you. I found out the cause of my disease by taking my pulse. Tsk tsk, it's so amazing. I did so many tests just now but couldn't find the cause."

Yang Ping and other Western medicine were very embarrassed. They were not afraid of not knowing the goods, but were afraid of comparing goods. Take this scene as an example. Song Chaoyang checked this and that. After a long time of examination, nothing was found. He wasted a lot of time, and wasted blood and radiation. After a long time of trouble, it was better to let the old Chinese medicine doctors take the pulse. Although this does not prove that Chinese medicine is worse than Western medicine, it also makes people feel embarrassed. Alas, if I had known it, I would not have brought Song Chaoyang to see the Chinese medicine. Isn't this a humiliation?

The old Chinese doctor was praised by Song Chaoyang and was not proud, saying, "Traditional Chinese medicine has the benefits of traditional Chinese medicine, and Western medicine has the benefits of Western medicine. You can't kill anyone with one blow. Secretary Song, you just checked many subjects. Although you didn't find any problems, at least you know that you have no major problems. Wouldn't you relax psychologically? So Western medicine is also beneficial."

Song Chaoyang nodded repeatedly, thinking that this old man is not only skilled in medical skills, but also has a broad mind. While inheriting the traditional Chinese medicine mantra, he did not completely exclude Western medicine. He knew the principle of combining Chinese and Western medicine and inclusiveness, and kept pace with the times. It was amazing.

The old Chinese doctor asked at this time: "Secretary Song, did you get angry a while ago?"

Song Chaoyang recalled a little. Thinking of the anger he was at the former dean Xu Shenghuasheng when he was investigating the Municipal Academy of Music and Arts yesterday, he nodded again and said, "Yes, I was angry yesterday and wanted to get angry, but I forced myself to stop it and didn't send it out... Maybe it was a little bit, but it didn't send it out, and I held it in my heart."

After hearing this, the old Chinese doctor smiled strangely and shook his head and said, "It's not yesterday's Huo'er, no, at least not exactly."

Song Chaoyang's face changed slightly and he said, "It's not the anger of yesterday? When did that?" After saying that, he frowned and meditated.

The old Chinese doctor said, "When I took my pulse, I only felt that the qi from the liver came out was solid and strong. This is too much, which means that your liver fire has already formed and the accumulation of heavy and fierceness is not a day. Think about it carefully, did you have a great moment before?"

As soon as this statement was said, not only Song Chaoyang suddenly realized, but even Li Rui thought that not long ago, Song Chaoyang and Sun Shuqin had a century-old war, and both of them were very angry that time. That was when Song Chaoyang couldn't get out of his anger, so he accumulated in his body, which eventually led to the occurrence of epistaxis. Although Song Chaoyang was also very angry yesterday, it was obviously difficult to compare with that couple battle.

After clarifying the source of anger, Song Chaoyang and Li Rui became more and more impressed by this old Chinese doctor. It was already amazing that he could find the cause of the disease. He could also guess the time of anger through the pulse. This was amazing. It was simply as incredible as myths and legends.

Song Chaoyang admired the old Chinese doctor so much that he said, "Yes, I just got angry once not long ago. If you hadn't reminded me, I would have forgotten it. I didn't expect that the anger I had stayed for until now, but I didn't think it myself."

The old Chinese doctor nodded slowly and said, "That's it. Spring is attributed to wood, and all things are born, and the liver is also wood. When the liver qi rises, it is easy to get angry. There is a precipitation of fire in your body. In addition, you were angry yesterday because of the incident, which naturally caused liver fire. Remember to get angry less, otherwise this epistaxis may become a chronic disease, and it will be difficult to cure at that time."

Song Chaoyang said strangely: "Epiphany? My disease is called epistaxis?"

The old Chinese doctor said: "Yes, in traditional Chinese medicine, it is called epistaxis. This type of disease is a minor problem, but if it becomes a chronic disease that cannot be removed, it will be troublesome. Emperor Taiji of the Qing Dynasty died of epistaxis. However, the cause of epistaxis is different from yours. epistaxis is just a general term and is divided into multiple causes."

Song Chaoyang asked nervously: "Then is the cause of my disease serious?"

The old Chinese doctor shook his head and said, "If there was no similar epistaxis before, and it was just an accidental attack, it would not be serious. I will prescribe a few doses of decoctions for you, and you will be fine after you go back and drink them."

Song Chaoyang was very happy and thanked him repeatedly.

The old Chinese doctor said politely to him, operating the computer and choosing the medicine. After a long time of busyness, he prescribed a decoction and made a list and handed it to Song Chaoyang, asking him to pay the fee first and then go to the Chinese pharmacy to get the medicine.

Li Rui naturally had no choice but to take the prescription from his boss, and then took the medical card he had just obtained for Song Chaoyang from Yang Ping, and went downstairs to pay the fee to get the medicine. As for Song Chaoyang, he was very interested in his disease, so he stayed to discuss it with the old Chinese doctor and asked about how to avoid and maintain it.

After getting the medicine, Li Rui came back to find Song Chaoyang. The master and servant thanked Yang Ping and others and said goodbye, and took the No. 1 car to return to Qingyang Hotel.

On the way, Song Chaoyang asked casually: "How many packs of medicine are there in total?" Li Rui said: "There are ten packs in total, each pack is three decocted, divided into two times, and taken before morning and dinner." Song Chaoyang was amazed and laughed: "So many?" A wry smile of fear appeared on his face.

This is not something he fears. As long as he is a normal person, I believe no one will like the taste of Chinese medicine soup.

Li Rui smiled and said, "There is no way. If you want to cure the disease, you can only drink more medicine." Song Chaoyang frowned. Thinking of the hard days in the next ten days, he felt that his throat was about to be blocked.

When they arrived at Qingyang Hotel, it was already time for dinner. The two of them called Lao Zhou together and went to the restaurant to solve the lunch. Then Song Chaoyang went back to his room to rest for a while. Li Rui took the medicine and found Li Xiaoyue, deputy general manager, and explained to her about boiling medicine.

After hearing this, Li Xiaoyue said, "Don't worry, I will find a master with experience in boiling medicine. Every day I will send someone to remind Secretary Song to drink medicine, so I will ensure that it will not be wrong." Li Rui asked, "It's good to say about the medicine in the morning. You will deliver it before you deliver breakfast to Secretary Song, but what should I do if that meal is done in the evening? Do you have to come back and have a drink every night before dinner?" Li Xiaoyue said, "No, I'll just send someone to the municipal party committee. Just take it there." Li Rui thought for a while and said, "It's not good to find a special person to deliver medicine. I'll talk about it later."

If Song Chaoyang was in Qingyang Hotel, Li Xiaoyue would only take a few steps to send medicine, which was nothing, and there was no need to worry about being known to outsiders. But if he worked in the municipal party committee, the hotel would send people to the municipal party committee to deliver medicine, which would be bad for people to see and hear. It would also make people think that Song Chaoyang, the secretary of the municipal party committee, acted like an official, acted as a master, and was arrogant, and became extravagant.

Li Rui then called Secretary-General Du Minsheng to report to him about the medical treatment of Song Chaoyang. Du Minsheng heard that Song Chaoyang was just a nosebleed and had no big problem, so he felt relieved.

After calling, Li Rui had nothing to do. He thought that the boss would have to rest for an hour or two. If he had considered his heavy bleeding just now, he might have slept longer, and he probably would have to wait for a while. Since that's the case, he would go to Jieyu to spend his boring time. Thinking of this, he walked towards the main building ahead.

"Dongdongdongdong...Dongdongdong!"

After the three long and two short knocks, there was no movement inside. Li Rui frowned and stretched out his hand to push the door, but the door panel did not move at all.

"Well? Concubine Jie is not here?"

Li Rui looked around the corridor and saw that no one passed by, so he stood at the door of her office with confidence and no movement. He took out his cell phone and called Dong Jieyu to inquire.

The phone was answered quickly, and Dong Jieyu said, "What are you doing?" Li Rui whispered, "I said I'll look for you later at noon, why are you not in the office?" Dong Jieyu said, "I'm having dinner in the restaurant above." Li Rui asked, "When will I finish eating?" Dong Jieyu said, "Now." Li Rui said, "Okay, then I'll wait for you." Dong Jieyu did not ask him what he was doing with him, and hung up the phone.

Li Rui did not dare to stay at the door of her office for a long time, so as not to be unpleasant when seen. She walked out of the main building and found a secluded corner in the hotel yard to wait, which was the woods between the small gym and the VIP building. Pine, cypress, peach, plum, apricot and plum trees were planted in the woods. This was the time when peach and plum blossoms were in full bloom, with green trees and red flowers, and the scenery was beautiful.
Chapter completed!