80 Qing Lingzi misdiagnosed and pushed the responsibility for the child who accidentally swallowed a foreign body and had blood in his stool
Over the years, Yuan Yunzi has always wanted to take down Qing Lingzi's position as deputy master, but there is no good opportunity.
Li Jingjing's purpose was to prevent Qing Lingzi from participating in the Buddhist and Taoist medicine competition.
The old and the young did not discuss it in advance, but they sang and cooperated tacitly.
Qing Lingzi looked at Yuan Yunzi with a cold light and said, "Yuan Yunzi, do you see that my bones are old, and you can't be the deputy master?" ”
Yuan Yunzi said loudly: "When this view is set up as a deputy master, the deputy master of martial arts in charge of martial arts and martial arts aunts must be ranked first in the whole sect, and the deputy master of medicine or medicine in charge of medicine and Taoist priests and Taoist masters must rank first in terms of medical skills or medicinal arts. ”
The four great doctors and pharmacists of Taoism nodded and said, "Not bad." ”
The remaining two white-haired great physicians and Taoist priests were entrusted by the previous master of Baiyun Temple to help Qing Lingzi, and opened their mouths to cheer her up one after another.
"Real gold is not afraid of fire. You have been a great doctor for more than 30 years, you have a lot of experience, and you are not afraid of assessment. ”
"Qing Lingzi, there are still five patients over there who have not been diagnosed by a physician."
Qing Lingzi straightened his waist and walked over in order to fight for his breath.
Yuan Yunzi and Li Jingjing got up and went, and the six great doctors and great pharmacists also walked over.
The patients in this medical diagnosis assessment are all poor people from Henan Province who cannot afford to pay money for treatment, and most of their diseases are incurable diseases.
After Qing Lingzi became the deputy master, his energy was focused on managing people and fighting for power, so how could he still devote himself to studying medical skills.
Her medical skills are higher than those of ordinary doctors, and she treats ordinary diseases nine times out of ten, but she is worse at treating incurable diseases.
She is not as skilled as she was twenty years ago.
Li Jingjing learned about this from the mouth of the deputy master Yuan Fuzi, and he must not let Qing Lingzi attend the medical competition.
Of the five patients, three were elderly people and two were children held by adults.
The three elderly people suffered from eczema, rubella, and bean rash respectively.
A four-year-old child had a large blood sore. A child who was more than a year old had a stomach ache for two days.
Qing Lingzi is a fast character, and he usually writes prescriptions immediately after diagnosis, but today is a big deal, and he has to slow down and be cautious.
She spent half an hour prescribing medicine to the three old men, and nearly half an hour to see the two children.
Yuan Yunzi didn't know medicine and medicine, but when he saw Qing Lingzi's pale face, he had a bottom in his heart, and was about to ask three Taoist great physicians to verify Qing Lingzi's prescription, Li Jingjing waved his hand, and two old men wearing armor and looking a little funny walked out of the personal soldier team.
The three great pharmacists of Taoism exclaimed in surprise, "Aren't these the two great doctors of Buddhism?" ”
Yuan Yunzi smiled and said, "It turns out that the two masters are still vulgar. ”
He Ping and He An's faces were flushed, and they didn't put their hands together to recite Amitabha, and greeted Yuan Yunzi, Qing Lingzi and the three Taoist predecessors.
"He Ping and He An represented Buddhism in the upper realm to participate in the medical competition. He Ping defeated Qing Lingzi in medical skills. Now they all follow King Yan. Today, I'll let them verify Qing Lingzi's medical skills. Li Jingjing's words are beyond doubt.
The three Taoist great physicians stared at He Ping and He Wu in disbelief.
Qing Lingzi's face turned pale, and he said loudly: "The princess can't trust the three predecessors of our Taoism? ”
Li Jingjing sneered and said, "There is no need for the three seniors to take action for such a minor illness. ”
Qing Lingzi said angrily: "If the illness of the five patients is delayed for a while, it will endanger their lives, how can it be a minor illness?" ”
He Ping first finished reading the prescription, then coughed dryly, and said, "Qing Lingzi, if the five patients really suffer from the disease written in your prescription, it is indeed a minor illness. ”
Qing Lingzi asked, "What is a serious illness?" ”
He Ping replied solemnly: "A few days ago, you just arrived in Luoyang, and you all went to the Deng clan to see the old patriarch Deng and his two sons one by one. The illness of the patriarch Deng Lao was a serious illness. ”
"What you mean by this is that Deng Xueping and Deng Xueyi's illnesses cannot be called major illnesses, they can only be said to be minor illnesses." Qing Lingzi's gaze swept over the three Taoist great physician seniors with different complexions, and said, "Our three Taoist great physician seniors can't even cure minor illnesses?" What a joke! ”
He Ping didn't say much, so he ignored Qing Lingzi and began to take the pulse of the five patients.
"A disease that can be cured overnight is not a minor disease." He Wu said with a solemn face: "My senior brother and I used to sit in Buddhism and watch the sky, and studied medicine with the princess, and it was just an eye-opener in just one month. ”
As we all know, He Ping and He Wu have very upright personalities and never tell lies.
Their words caused Yuan Yunzi to be deeply shocked in his heart, and he looked at Li Jingjing with a little more respect, and he thought that it was extremely correct to ask Li Jingjing to help Taoism attend the medical art competition this time.
He Ping had already checked the pulse of the three elderly patients, and quickly added a drug name to the first prescription and subtracted a drug name from the second and third prescriptions.
The two Taoist physicians who had just helped Qing Lingzi speak came to take the pulse of the three elderly patients, and then looked at the prescriptions, and did not raise any doubts about He Ping's reforms.
Qing Lingzi's face was gloomy, and he picked up three prescriptions and looked at them, his old face was red with embarrassment.
What she is not good at is treating rashes, but the rash disease that the three old people all suffer from is still a chronic rash disease that occurs once or twice a year.
She thought in her heart that this was a trap deliberately set by Yuan Yunzi and Li Jingjing.
He Ping raised his head and stared at Qing Lingzi, and said, "This little benefactor is not suffering from fire sores, if you prescribe him medicine to treat fire sores, he will aggravate his condition if he eats it!" ”
"It's not a fire sore, what is it?" Qing Lingzi had already asked the little boy's mother just now, and what she said was that the big blood blister had been scalded by hot water.
He Ping said in a loud voice: "Bee venom sores." The small donor will have a high fever at night, diarrhea during the day, and a high fever for fire sores but not diarrhea. ”
He really took Qing Lingzi, and such obvious bee poison sores were misdiagnosed as fire sores, and he had to represent Taoism to compare with Buddhism.
If Buddhism wins, it will mistakenly think that the great doctors of Taoism are poor, and they will suddenly become complacent and stop studying medicine.
Although he is not a disciple of Buddhism, his heart is still towards Buddhism, and he hopes that Buddhism's medical skills will become more and more sophisticated.
Qing Lingzi was stunned for a moment, then reacted, stared at the young woman holding the patient's child viciously, and said angrily: "Why didn't you just say about your son's diarrhea during the day?" ”
The young woman was so frightened that she shrunk her neck and said, "Fairy Gu, you didn't ask me. ”
"If you don't ask, you won't say it." Qing Lingzi asked in a higher voice, "Your son was stung by a bee?" ”
The young woman shook her head, trying to remember, and suddenly said, "Fairy Gu, at noon on the day my son was burned, I seemed to see two bees biting my son, but my son said it was not very painful. ”
Qing Lingzi's eyes looked like he was about to eat people, and said, "You concealed your son's illness and let the Lord of this view diagnose bee venom sores as fire sores, and you are to blame for everything." ”
The young woman, with yellow hair and patched clothes, fell to her knees and kowtowed to the child for fear that Taoism would not cure the child.
Li Jingjing could imagine how Qing Lingzi put the blame on Guangmingzi in public after the misdiagnosis, and said coldly: "Qing Lingzi, if I were you, I would close my mouth tightly in shame and listen to He Ping humbly. ”
Qing Lingzi shouted: "You are not a doctor, you can't understand the doctor's mood when the patient says the wrong symptoms and causes the doctor to misdiagnose!" ”
He Ping exhaled and said, "You don't need to say what the patient says, you can see with your eyes." You come and see that the little donor's blood bubbles are all yellow and white pus, how can this be a fire sore? ”
Qing Lingzi argued: "The Lord of this view is over 100 years old, and his eyes are not as good as those of you young people. ”
He Ping is in his seventies this year, less than thirty years younger than Qing Lingzi, but he is also an old man.
Li Jingjing sneered: "Medical skills are inquisitive, and they want to be the first." You don't have good eyes, what kind of doctor are you going to be? ”
Yuan Yunzi was overjoyed when he heard this, and then saw that the two senior doctors who supported Qing Lingzi just now stood aside listlessly, and he was even more overjoyed.
He An asked Li Jingjing for internal medicine and external ointment for the treatment of bee venom sores, which was used for child patients.
The boy whispered in the young woman's ear, "Mother, my hands are cool and comfortable now, and they don't hurt anymore." ”
The young woman was overjoyed and hurriedly kowtowed to He Ping, Li Jingjing, and He An to thank her.
He Anxu picked up the young woman and said, "Female benefactor, your son is suffering from only a minor illness. You don't need to be polite. Then you will take the medicine and go home. ”
In front of Qing Lingzi, Yuan Yunzi called the Tianhe Guan Guan and asked him to take the young woman to the tent in the Guan Li to receive ten taels of silver, and instructed the young woman not to publicize Qing Lingzi's misdiagnosis.
Li Jingjing secretly laughed in her heart, and Yuan Yunzi's belly was dark.
Here, He Ping diagnosed the fifth patient, directly abandoned Qing Lingzi's prescription, got up and frowned and said to Li Jingjing: "Princess, the little donor has a foreign body in his abdomen, and he has been bleeding for a day, and his life is difficult to protect. You see? ”
Before the grandfather and grandmother of the child patient could ask, Qing Lingzi screamed like a cat with its tail stepped on and asked, "What foreign body is in the patient's abdomen?" ”
Qing Lingzi diagnosed the child with an umbilical hernia, which was completely different from He Ping's diagnosis of having a foreign body in the abdomen.
He Ping asked rhetorically: "There is a hard lump on the upper end of the little donor's lower abdomen, it must have swallowed something by mistake." Didn't you feel a lump in his lower abdomen just now? ”
Qing Lingzi lost his voice and said: "I touched it, and I also asked the patient and the patient's family, and they all said that they didn't swallow anything by mistake." ”
The child is chubby, born with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain, and looks like Li Yunxiao when he was young, with a pair of big eyes and tears, two fleshy little hands covering his stomach, and crying milkily.
He just cried quietly without howling, and Qing Lingzi asked him and his grandparents again, so when he was diagnosed just now, it was quickly ruled out that he had swallowed a foreign body.
He Ping was not a talkative person, he would only say what he should say when he was in the doctor's examination, he was angry and anxious, and said: "The little donor is young and doesn't know anything, he must have swallowed the foreign body when the adults were not paying attention." When you ask him, he's only one year and four months old, and he can't speak. His grandparents didn't see it with their own eyes, and they didn't know it. ”
Even if Yuan Yunzi doesn't understand medicine, he knows some common sense, and said hurriedly: "It is difficult for adults to survive if they swallow foreign bodies, let alone children." ”
The six great doctors and pharmacists of Taoism believed in He Ping's diagnosis, and their complexions changed drastically.
"My daughter-in-law gave birth to four children in a row before she had my good grandson. Ancestor of my family, why don't you open your eyes to bless my poor good grandson. The child's grandmother held him and howled. Grandpa fainted to death in grief.
Li Jingjing couldn't see the child being taken away by death, and comforted: "Don't worry. I'm going to show the little patient. ”
He Ping saw Li Jingjing taking the pulse of the child and reminded: "Princess, the foreign body must not be gold, silver, copper, or iron. ”
If a child swallows metal, he will die that day and will not live until now.
Li Jingjing reached out to press the child's stomach and asked, "You are the most well-behaved, my sister asked you, does it hurt here?" ”
The child can only speak one word, grandfather, grandmother, father, mother, sister, and nothing else, but can understand simple questions.
He saw that Li Jingjing was very beautiful and gentle, so he shook his head obediently.
Li Jingjing asked one part by one, until she asked about the navel, the child nodded and cried out of tears, and was not afraid to open her little hand to let her hug.
"Sister can hold you, but you can answer a few more questions." Li Jingjing also had no choice but to try to ask the child, "Did you eat something unpalatable the day before yesterday?" ”
The child shook his head and nodded, his two little hands stretched out longer, and he insisted on letting Li Jingjing hug him.
Li Jingjing saw that she couldn't ask, so she had to hug the child.
If this was put in normal times, the child's grandmother would have allowed it, but now that he is dying, how can his grandmother be willing to hold him tightly.
Li Jingjing squatted down, looked up at her grandchildren, and asked, "Old man, think about it, where was your grandson two days ago?" ”
The old grandmother cried: "My son went to the county to do a small job. My daughter-in-law took my three granddaughters back to her parents' home. My old man and I stayed at home with my grandson and didn't go anywhere. ”
Li Jingjing knew that the old grandmother was so grief-stricken that she couldn't think of anything, but she still didn't give up and asked, "Do you think about what is missing in your house?" ”
Suddenly, a senior physician of Taoism said, "Give the patient oil to drink, and the oil can excrete the foreign body in the stomach." ”
He An shook his head and said: "If the little donor is an adult, this method is feasible, but he is less than two years old, and he has already had a day's blood, and he must not drink oil anymore." ”
Another Taoist physician looked up at the sky and pondered, and said to himself, "The patient's throat and eyes are so big, what did he swallow?" ”
The old man who had just woken up heard Li Jingjing's question, raised his calloused hands, and said, "I remember." ”
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These days, work has been going wrong. It was so wrong that it made me very depressed. A long sigh. Woo.