Chapter 1833: : Shingles

The Japanese cherry blossom world is so famous that the world only knows that the cherry blossom belongs to it, but it does not know that the Japanese cherry blossom was first produced in China, and now it has become the national flower of Japan.
Looking at these colorful cherry blossoms, Gao Meilin and Yang Jingya, who saw so many cherry blossoms for the first time, seemed very excited, and asked the surrounding tourists to take pictures of them and Ye Chen from time to time.
After making a round in this largest cherry blossom park, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. When Ye Chen and Gao Meilin drove back to the Ginza Hotel, the two women looked very excited along the way, but Ye Chen didn't look much.
When he came to Tokyo, Ye Chen already knew that Tokyo, like Shanghai, is even more prosperous. However, on the other hand, he discovered that various Japanese cultures are biased towards China, so that if the Japanese were not always speaking Japanese, Ye Chen would have forgotten that he was in a foreign country.
The two women didn't know what Ye Chen was thinking, and thought he was thinking about the Han Fang competition.
Back downstairs in the Ginza Hotel, Ye Chen and Gao Meilin got out of the car. When Ye Chen called Sun Xiaowei again, they learned that they had reached Hokkaido.
"You must pay attention to safety." Ye Chen said to Sun Xiaowei on the phone.
As for where these two people were doing, Ye Chen would naturally ignore them, just worried about their personal safety.
At around six o'clock in the evening, Ye Chen and Yang Jingya drove to Chinatown to eat Chinese food.
After eating the food, Ye Chen found that someone was following behind him. Looking at the clothes of those people, he guessed that it was related to the gang. However, if it is really a member of the gang, it must be related to the Yamaguchi group.
However, there was another group of people watching, Ye Chen guessed that it should be related to the Japanese government. Ye Chen ignored those and bought some clothes while walking with the two girls on a pedestrian street in Tokyo.
When I returned to the Ginza Hotel, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening. Because the Han Fang competition began tomorrow, Yang Jingya asked Ye Chen to rest early.
If it was Gao Meilin or Yang Jingya alone, Ye Chen would definitely return to the next room to accompany them. However, now that the two women are following, it definitely won't work.
Ye Chen took a bath in his room comfortably, and then called other elders in Shanghai to tell him the current situation.
By the early hours of the morning, Ye Chen's hair was already dry, so he went back to the big bed and fell asleep.
The next day, when Ye Chen woke up, it was already 8 o'clock in the morning, which seemed to be early, but at 9 o'clock in the morning, Tokyo time, he had to go to the closed hospital for treatment.
When Ye Chen and the two women who had already gotten up to wash down came downstairs, they had breakfast in the hotel, and then volunteers from the Hanfang Competition had already come and took Ye Chen to the closed hospital.
Ye Chen, Yang Jingya, and Gao Meilin followed in the car to the gate of the closed hospital. The three of them came out from the inside. Ye Chen had already seen many contestants coming to the scene.
Ye Chen had seen these contestants during the meeting yesterday morning, but it was the first time Ye Chen met some old Chinese doctors with white beards.
However, he knew that he would definitely encounter a strong opponent this time.
Because Yang Jingya and Gao Meilin were not contestants, they could only wait outside with other accompanying persons. Ye Chen followed the other contestants and then followed the volunteers to the ward he belongs to. Ye Chen went inside and saw a patient in it.
Japanese hospitals look very different from Chinese hospitals. First of all, he did not smell the unpleasant smell of western medicine, and he felt that Japanese hospitals were very quiet.
Even though this is a closed hospital, as the entry point for the Kampo Contest, Ye Chen feels that even so, for the patients, the environment here is absolutely first-class, better than the environment of the top three hospitals in China.
Ye Chen's eyes noticed an old man inside, a white-haired Japanese old man full of pain.
When the old man saw Ye Chen and the volunteer come in, his expression was still very painful, and he seemed too lazy to say hello to them.
Looking at the painful condition of the old man, Ye Chen knew that the other party must have been tortured by the illness.
Ye Chen didn't speak, watching the old man sitting on the bed instead of lying on the bed, he knew that the patient's condition was more serious than the patient lying on the bed.
"Hello, my name is Ye Chen, I am here to treat you." Ye Chen said.
He spoke Chinese, and the volunteer next to him translated to the Japanese old man in Japanese.
After the old Japanese heard it, his expression remained the same. It seemed that when he heard that the young man in front of him was a doctor, the other party was surprised and didn't even believe Ye Chen's Chinese medicine skills.
Ye Chen didn't say anything else. First he showed the other person the pulse, and then looked at the other person's back. When the old man took off his clothes, the Japanese old man nodded numbly after hesitating for a while, and then let the other person. Japanese volunteers took off his clothes.
Ye Chen looked over and saw the shingles behind his back. He knew what disease the Japanese old man had.
The volunteer of the Han Fang competition was only acting as Ye Chen’s interpreter. As for Ye Chen’s treatment, he would not say anything about it. Moreover, in this ward, all surveillance videos were filmed, even The communication between Ye Chen and the patient was photographed.
Finally, Japan’s Kampo TV station conducted a 24-hour live broadcast, and some Kampo experts from Japan who did not participate in the competition commented.
Ye Chen didn't know those. He knew what happened when he saw the shingles behind the old Japanese man.
Ye Chen checked it carefully, and then looked at the other's pulse, then looked at the old man and asked, "I wonder if the old man's previous medical records are here?"
Generally speaking, if you have seen a doctor before, you will definitely leave a medical record.
When Ye Chen said it, the volunteer translated it again, and the old Japanese also numbly pointed at the pile of things in front.
When Ye Chen took it for a visit, he found a medical record given to the old man by a Japanese doctor.
The medical records are all in Japanese, and most of them can't understand what to write. Of course, the font written by the doctor here is very clear, not like those doctors in China, the writing is scribbled, and he sometimes can't recognize it.
He could not see clearly, but the Chinese volunteer could translate it. After Ye Chen understood it, it became clear that these were the prescriptions prescribed by Western doctors.
Ye Chen knew that these western medicines might have some effects at first, but if they were used more, they would definitely treat the symptoms rather than the root cause.