There is also a difficulty in studying medicine in prison, that is, there is no other experienced old Chinese medicine doctor to communicate and discuss, can not answer questions at any time, lack of practice and no teacher directly impart medical knowledge, can only rely on the accumulation of understanding bit by bit, and at the same time refer to classic medical books to solve practical problems. But there is also a good side, because in the development of traditional Chinese medicine, there have been many detours, many schools of thought, and many branches, and there have been some deviations in understanding.

Zhou Quanlin did not follow the old Chinese medicine to learn, but directly from the ancient medical books to seek medical answers, learn the diagnosis of skills, which avoids detours and assortment, which is also one of the reasons why Zhou Quanlin has become a generation of masters, to sum up, Zhou Quanlin is not an academic, but the inheritor of the ancient Chinese medicine school, which illustrates the disadvantages of the development of the integration of Chinese and Western medicine from one side, Chinese medicine and Western medicine are two levels of medical research field, Western medicine has become its own system, independent development is spectacular, The two types of medicine are based on different worldviews and practices. Why do you have to mix the content of Western medicine in the study of Chinese medicine, which will inevitably make Chinese medicine slowly deviate from its own track, become something that is not like the four things, and it is increasingly unable to diagnose and treat incurable diseases. Looking at Zhou Quanlin studying Chinese medicine in this relatively closed prison in this way, it is a fortunate thing, and it is a good thing that the gains outweigh the losses.

Zhou Quanlin has been studying "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" for many days, and he has a little shallow experience.

"Typhoid fever" has been described in some ancient monographs. There is a sentence in "The Theory of Heat", "Those who are sick with fever today are all typhoid fever and the like." "To put it simply, diseases with febrile symptoms or diseases with febrile characteristics are all in the category of typhoid fever. And "Difficult Scripture? There is a more specific description in "Fifty-Eight Difficulties", "There are five typhoid fevers, there are strokes, typhoid fevers, damp temperatures, fevers, and warm diseases. The classification is more detailed, as long as the type of fever is typhoid fever, and other types are miscellaneous diseases, Zhongjing Yisheng is very modest to call his writings "treatise", with the meaning of discussion and research, from this point of view, Zhang Zhongjing is a university scholar who studies and cultivates his family.

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Zhou Quanlin thought about the first aid methods of traditional Chinese medicine in prison, sometimes he could figure it out, and sometimes he was confused and ignorant.

However, due to the cure of Zhao Zhiwei's discipline, Zhao discipline was exempted from the pain of surgery, so Lang discipline and Zhao discipline both valued and took care of Zhou Quanlin very much, did not let him do heavy work, and often came to talk to him, and had some understanding of the reason why he was imprisoned, and slowly developed sympathy, Zhou Quanlin is a young cadre of the county party committee, just wanted to make achievements in economic theory and academics, he was maliciously attacked and slandered, and also incurred prison, which is really incomprehensible, how this society has become so chaotic and narrow-minded, If there are different academic views, they will be attacked and persecuted, and there is no mind and bearing at all, and different academic views can be discussed and practiced together, and academic research should be friendly and sincere.

On this day, Lang Discipline talked to Zhou Quanlin alone.

"Xiao Zhou, grievances can't defeat a person, you have to insist on your study and research of traditional Chinese medicine, and you can't give up!"

"Lang discipline, my grievances are nothing, I have now thought about it, economic theory does not let me study, I can study the theory of Chinese medicine well, I can also do something beneficial for the Chinese people, and I met Bole - Cheng Dake old Chinese medicine, I have to study hard, for me to save more people in the future, to achieve my ideal little by little efforts."

"Okay, you young man, I'm optimistic about you, if there is anything I need to come forward in the future, such as writing reviews, recommendations and other things, my Lao Lang will definitely help you, rest assured!"

"Thank you, Lang."

At this time, the phone on the desk in Lang's office rang, and Lang picked it up and immediately became serious.

"Hello, it's Warden Zheng. Yes, there is a man named Zhou Quanlin, he is here with me, and I am talking to him! Okay, I'll take him to you now. ”

"Xiao Zhou, Prison Director Zheng has something to do with you, you can come with me to Director Zheng's office."

"Yes, Lang Discipline."

Arrived at Warden Zheng Dian's office.

"Warden Zheng, report, I brought Zhou Quanlin to you." Lang disfellowshipped a loud report.

"Good, good. You are Zhou Quanlin, I heard that you are Cheng Dake's proud disciple, come, sit down and say. ”

"Report, Warden Zheng, I'm Zhou Quanlin, I'll just stand."

"Sit down!" Then he motioned for Lang to discipline. Lang made Zhou Quanlin sit opposite Prison Chief Zheng.

"Thank you, Warden Zheng." Zhou Quanlin sat silently and didn't dare to squeak.

"Xiao Zhou, I heard that you cured the illness of Zhao Zhiwei's discipline, and the medicine cured the disease, it seems that you have the true inheritance of Cheng Dake."

"Warden Zheng, not so fast, it took more than 1 week to be cured, and it happened to be a familiar condition."

"Well, I have a relative who is my lover's cousin and has a strange illness. See if you can go with me to see Zhong, he is afraid of surgery, and hopes to find a Chinese medicine doctor to treat the disease. ”

"Warden Zheng, of course I'm willing to take a look, but my level is very limited, and I'm not a formal doctor."

"Don't worry about this, I'm sure you can take care of the incurable disease, you just have to be willing to come with me."

"Okay."

"Lao Lang, you can go along, if there is anything, you can help solve it."

"Okay, old leader, I'll follow." Lang Daxue happily agreed, if he knew that this patient was so tricky, he wouldn't be so happy.

When they arrived at a ward on the third floor, Zhou Quanlin saw a young patient who was lying on the sick, lying on his side, vomiting heavily, and a basin on the ground in front of him was full of filthy vomit. The surrounding family members were frowning and helpless.

It's vomiting again, and the recent series of sick numbers I have seen are vomiting, is it too unbelievable that Zhou Quanlin will treat vomiting as a symptom as soon as he treats the disease.

Zhou Quanlin did not dislike the patient, stepped forward to observe carefully, the patient was about 25-30 years old, thin and weak, at this time was moaning in pain, lying on the right side of the hospital bed, the vomit spit out was stinking, and mixed with feces-like substance, and the young man was already sweating through his clothes, and the beads of sweat the size of beans were still dripping, which showed that he was very painful and could not support it.

"Ask the patient's family to tell us about the condition." Zhou Quanlin saw that the patient was in pain and immediately got to the point.

A woman who looked like a delicate woman quietly walked over, as if she was afraid of alarming the patient, and whispered to Zhou Quanlin: "Our parent Lin, a few days ago, he had a big bag on his waist, and it hurt a lot, but he didn't take it seriously, I took him to the hospital, and the doctor said that he might have appendicitis and had to be operated, but our parent Lin didn't let him go under the knife, and he didn't get better after several days of injections, and it looked even heavier." We didn't know what to do. ”

"Untie the patient's clothes and I'll take a look."

The delicate woman lifted the clothes of the man called Changlin, and what appeared in front of people was a huge lump on the man's right waist, like a big steamed bun, red and swollen like red, Zhou Quanlin gently touched the big bag, Changlin bent his legs, in pain, but also tried his best to endure it, Zhou Quanlin felt that this big bag was not tightly grown in the flesh, sliding, and it was very hot.

"Family, what else is going on?" Zhou Quanlin carefully inspected and listened to the introduction.

"Our parent Lin, my stomach hurts so much these days, and it's swollen, which is very uncomfortable."

"Do you still have a fever?" Zhou Quanlin speculated.

"The body temperature just measured, more than 39 degrees." Zhou Quanlin saw that although Changlin's body temperature was high, the patient was constantly shivering, and he could hear the sound of teeth clattering.

"Changlin, open your mouth, I'll take a look at your tongue." As Changlin reluctantly opened his mouth, the people around him invariably covered their noses, and a foul smell came out of Changlin's mouth, Zhou Quanlin unconsciously held his breath, he took a closer look at Changlin's tongue, the tongue was dark black and had thin flesh thorns, and there was no moisture on the dry ground.

After seeing and observing, the people around him were watching Zhou Quanlin's every move. Zhou Quanlin pondered for a while, and said to Warden Zheng, "Warden Zheng, from my preliminary judgment, Changlin is an abscess with a lesion in the late stage of appendicitis, which hinders the normal function of the intestines and causes heat poison to close the three cokes. ”

"If you don't go under the knife, I won't go under the knife." Chang Lin shouted loudly, and the people around him were startled by Chang Lin's sudden shout.

"Xiao Zhou, you can prescribe a prescription, treat it, if it can't be cured, we will operate again." Prison Commander Zheng has great hopes for Zhou Quanlin's diagnosis and treatment.

"I'm afraid I don't have experience with this disease!"

"Doctor Zhou, you can prescribe a prescription, I am responsible for anything." looks like a delicate woman, and she is very responsible at this time. She was really tortured by Changlin's stubbornness and refusal to go under the knife.

"Okay, Xiao Zhou, you can prescribe a prescription." Prison Commander Zheng also gave the order decisively.

"Okay, with Prison Director Zheng's trust, I'll try."

Zhou Quanlin took a big hat pen and wrote down the first prescription: 2.5 kilograms of raw white radish, 120 grams of yuan ming powder, 10 kilograms of water for the two medicines, boiled together, radish into the pot 3 times, boiled a batch and fished out, replaced the next batch, and waited for the medicinal soup to be harvested into 1 large bowl, about 1 catty, and set aside.

The second prescription: 240 grams of two flowers, 30 grams of forsythia, raw coria seeds, red peony, peach kernel puree, magnolia, raw betel nut, hibiscus leaves, and reed roots, 60 grams of winter melon kernels, 45 grams of raw rhubarb (soaked in white wine for 15 minutes and then take the juice into the medicine), 15 grams of danpi and citrus aurantium, 10 grams of soap thorn, gunnail beads, angelica dahurica, licorice, 3 grams of patchouli incense and agarwood, and the last two flavors of medicine are ground into juice into the medicine. Add 2 inches of water to the medicine in the above recipe, add 100 ml of liquor, soak for 40 minutes, and quickly decoction for 10 minutes over high heat to get about 1000 ml of medicinal soup, and then mix this medicinal soup with a pound of radish medicinal soup cooked before, and give 300 ml to the patient every 2 hours until the intestines are unobstructed.

Everyone prepared suspiciously, and in the process of everyone preparing, Zhou Quanlin took out a set of silver needles left by Cheng Lao Chinese Medicine from his arms.

"Prison Commander Zheng, I will use the method of acupuncture, let's stop vomiting for Changlin first, these medicines are prepared and cooked, and it will take two or three hours, I'm afraid Changlin won't be able to withstand it."

"Okay, okay, you can rule boldly." Prison Commander Zheng was already convinced when he saw that Zhou Quanlin was commanding, and when he heard Zhou Quanlin say that acupuncture can stop vomiting, he was even more convinced of Zhou Quanlin, and he wanted to see it, and he categorically would not object.

At this time, Zhou Quanlin took the silver needle, and pricked the needle at the Jinjin acupoint, the jade liquid acupoint, the bilateral Qize acupoint, and the bilateral Weizhong acupoint under Changlin's tongue, and these acupoints immediately flowed out of jet-black blood. Everyone was very surprised, it was so godly, as if Zhou Quanlin was a miracle doctor in the world.