In An Zaijiang's introduction just now, Fang Monan already knew that the haggard man was the patient's father Hao Bingguo, and the patient was his seventeen-year-old son Hao Luochuan.

An Zaijiang came forward, Fang Mo Nanyan dared to refuse! Just said that he did his best, and followed them out.

An Zaijiang comforted his old friend and said, "Don't worry, with this girl here, she will definitely be cured." ”

"Uncle An, this is a big deal, I haven't seen the patient yet!" Fang Monan pouted dissatisfied, "I'm not an immortal. "If you don't know the situation, how dare you guarantee it indiscriminately.

An Zaijiang looked at Fang Monan apologetically, and quietly pointed to his old friend in the haggard, so take care of it!

Fang Monan sighed, stopped thinking about it, and followed them towards the ward. He Junyao took Fang Menan's hand and rubbed it comfortingly, and Fang Manan raised his eyes and gave him an unhindered look.

This floor is a high-level ward, the system of the ward is the same as other special care wards, luxurious, the whole special care ward occupies more than 100 square meters, in addition to the patient's ward, there are two relatives room and a nurse's room, the living room is even more outrageous, and the decoration is extremely luxurious, all the high-end leather sofas and imported mahogany furniture, all kinds of household appliances are also available, compared to the presidential suite of the five-star hotel, there are more, and all of them.

It is worthy of being a hospital in the capital, and this grade is high.

The outside of the ward was crowded with people, probing their heads one by one, but no one dared to enter.

An Zaijiang and the others stood behind the crowd, and before they could stand still, they were yelled in by a middle-aged woman in her forties, "Hao Bingguo." You die...... You don't take good care of your son, where have you gone? ”

Hao Bingguo pulled away from the crowd and walked in, "I'...... I ......"

An Zaijiang and the others also followed closely behind, and He Junyao closed the door, cutting off the sight of everyone outside the door.

"Alright, don't be verbose, just stand here." Lu Xiaorong waved her hand impatiently and said, "This is Elder Yang, a Chinese medicine doctor in the capital." ”

"Hello! I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you! Hao Bingguo said respectfully. He does that to every doctor now. It's really my son's life in the hands of others!

Fang Monan raised his eyebrows. Hook your lips and smile, look at the faces of Hao Bingguo and the middle-aged woman, husband and wife! And it was the husband who was sluggish and married a Hedong lion.

Fang Monan and He Junyao stood at the door, looking up and down at the few people in the room. He Junyao whispered in Fang Monan's ear. "The person who is taking the pulse of the patient is Yang Lao, a famous national player in Beijing. He is a member of the National Health Commission, a veritable "imperial doctor", responsible for the daily health care of many national leaders. ”

He Junyao needless to say, the rest. Fang Monan also knew that this imperial doctor had no officials and no power, but the people he usually contacted were at least deputy state-level leaders, and his influence should not be underestimated.

Fang Monan looked at the old man with still black hair, who was taking the patient's pulse, and after taking the pulse, he checked the patient's eyes and tongue, and gently pressed the patient's abdomen, the patient's abdomen was obviously swollen. From his series of techniques, it can be seen that this person is a very powerful master of Chinese medicine.

And behind Yang Lao should be his apprentice, carrying a medicine box.

"The other one in the lab coat is the dean here." He Junyao introduced, looking at Dean Wang's situation is not very good! After a little thought, I understand that the treatment is not good, but it is not not bad!

The other two people don't need to be introduced by He Junyao, from their faces, they know that the two are father and daughter, and one is the patient's grandfather. One is the patient's mother, who is full of heroism, and she is also a soldier, with a straight waist, sharp and attentive eyes, but her hands in front of her lower abdomen are twisted, revealing her true mood at the moment.

There was also a doctor standing in the room, and the little nurse was standing in the corner, not daring to breathe.

After investigating the situation, Yang Lao cleared his mind, sat down in front of the hospital bed, and began to ask softly, "How do you feel now?" ”

"Very tired, some hot, some cold, no energy......"

Hao Luochuan was tossed at this time because he had no strength at all, the whole person was extremely weak, and when he heard the old man ask, he took a deep breath before he reluctantly said a word, and the moans were endless.

Yang Lao checked it out, and basically had a basic judgment on the patient's situation, he saw that the patient's condition was not very good, and he no longer asked, turned his face to look at the patient's family and said, "Let's go out and say, let the patient have a good rest." ”

According to the regulations, doctors are generally not allowed to discuss the condition in front of the patient, so as not to disturb the patient's emotions.

When Yang Lao checked on the patient, Fang Monan also took the opportunity to do a full-body examination of the patient, and he basically had a stomach case in his heart.

The bedside instrument showed that the patient's body temperature was normal, no longer burning but the abdomen was swollen, and fine moans overflowed from the mouth from time to time.

If the average person burns for so long, the body will dry up to some extent, such as dry mouth, red face, and even coma in severe cases. But Fang Monan noticed that the patient in front of him did not show the slightest sign of fluid damage, and when he answered Yang Lao's question just now, his mind was also very clear, and even his lips did not burst into skin, but his lips were bruised, obviously because of the cold in the abdomen and the great deficiency of true yang!

Fang Monan saw that Yang Lao was the first to walk out, Fang Monan and He Junyao hurriedly retreated and stood in the corner of the reception room. All the doctors came out, and the little nurse was left in the room to look after the patients.

As soon as the door to the ward closes, the reception room outside becomes a makeshift consultation room.

Dean Wang handed the cases and CT photos of the past ten days to Mr. Yang, who looked through the cases very quickly, shook the CT photos, squinted his eyes and read them, and did not rush to conclusions.

Elder Yang sat on the sofa and asked solemnly, "How is the patient's eating, sleeping, and urinating?" ”

Dean Wang hurriedly said, "The patient can't eat and drink, and he has relied on nutrient solution for the past few days, as for sleeping, due to pain in the lower abdomen, his eyes do not meet his eyelashes day and night, and his stool has been blocked for eight days, and his urine is short and red." ”

Dean Wang spoke so eloquently, it was really Yang Lao who was a traditional Chinese medicine!

Elder Yang nodded, pondered for a moment and said, "The patient has enteric typhoid fever. ”

Dean Wang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, which proved that everyone's diagnosis was not wrong, "I am afraid that the patient will have symptoms of intestinal bleeding or perforation, and blood transfusion treatment has been carried out yesterday, and there is no obvious improvement, and the disease has not decreased." Before you come, we discuss whether or not to have surgery. ”.

"Surgery, no, the patient is weak and can't stand the knife." Yang Lao immediately broke off and shouted. "Going to the operating table is equivalent to going to death."

Dean Wang now looks at Yang Lao as an angel! Although this angel is a little old, his words are simply their gospel, the corners of his mouth are curved upward, and he is in a very good mood, but looking at the sad faces of the patient's family, the corners of his mouth immediately bent down, and he can't get carried away at this time.

"What then!" Lu Zhizheng and Hao Bingguo, the two big men, asked with sad faces, can't they wait for death.

"Elder Yang, Elder Yang, you can save my son! If he's gone, I'm going to live! It's just that I have a bad stomach, how can this be! Lu Xiaorong cried as she spoke.

Even if the mother is strong, when she hears the news that is not good for her son's illness, this emotion is a little out of control, and it is understandable that no one will care about her.

Hao Bingguo put his arm around Lu Xiaorong's shoulders and said, "Now is not the time to cry, after listening to Yang Lao's words, we have to cheer up, Luo Chuan is still waiting for us!" ”

Lu Xiaorong wiped her face, and the family looked at Yang Lao expectantly. Yang Lao has seen too many scenes like this, and he has seen more intense than this, and sometimes a doctor has to have a cold and hard heart.

Yang Lao said unhurriedly, "The patient's tongue is white and smooth, thick and greasy, not thirsty to drink, the pulse is tight, and the heavy press is weak and empty." This disease is very critical, it is typhoid fever, the disease is deep, the yang qi is weak, the yin and cold are too strong, and the abdomen is full of haze. The two stools are due to the condensation of yin and cold, the great deficiency of true yang, and the inability to operate, and the evidence of non-hot junction is comparable. There is a tendency for the first-line Yang to fall off, and the disease is dying, which is quite difficult to treat. Only by supporting the yang and suppressing the yin and warming the yin, so that the cold water and evil yin in the upper part can be spit out from the mouth, and the cold water yin and evil in the middle and lower can be excreted by the two stools, and the yang can be turned into safety. Apply Zhongjing Tongmai four reverse Tonga Wu dogwood, cinnamon to cure it. Saying that, Yang Lao began to prescribe the prescription, wrote it and handed it to the Lu family, and said, "If you vomit and salivate or diarrhea after taking the medicine, don't be alarmed, this is a sign of the disease, a glimmer of life, and it can be recovered." ”

Fang Monan listened to Yang Lao's words, and couldn't stop nodding, if she prescribed a prescription, it would also be Tongmai Four Reverse Soup, Wenli Elixir - Huiyang Rescue Prescription.

This prescription focuses on the dosage of aconite, Han Feixia, a native of Luzhou in the Ming Dynasty, said in the "Medical Pass": "Aconite returns to the yang, and the power is great", aconite is regarded as a fire tonic by the doctors of the past dynasties, and it is used properly to turn the tide and sink the disease. Zhang Jingyue, a physician in the Ming Dynasty, listed aconite, ginseng, rehmannia, and rhubarb as the four dimensions of medicine. The four dimensions of medicine, that is, the medicine to cure diseases and save life, exhaust the importance of aconite in one sentence. However, aconite is hot and poisonous, and the medicinal properties are fierce, so it is regarded as a strong medicine, and it is not without scruples to apply.

Fang Monan muttered quietly, "I don't know if the amount of this aconite is enough." ”

As soon as Fang Monan's words fell, Yang Lao's gaze swept over, sharp but not arrogant, Fang Monan calmly looked at him. The heart is good, this old man who is deaf and clear-sighted is very well maintained!

Yang Lao Waner smiled, "Show the prescription to the little girl." ”

Hao Bingguo knew that this was the doctor he had invited, so he handed the prescription to Fang Monan, and Fang Monan took the prescription and looked at it.

Everyone was shocked and didn't know why Yang Lao was here, a little girl, she knew something, but no one was in the mood to care about these things at the moment.

The prescription reads: 30g of ginger, 16g of cinnamon (ground and mixed in water), 26g of poria cocos, 6g of dogwood, and 6g of licorice.

Fang Monan frowned slightly, the dosage of white attached tablets was still not enough, and the medication was still more conservative.

"What, in doubt?" Yang Lao's eyes never left Fang Menan's little face, so she frowned slightly, and he immediately asked.

Fang Monan raised his head, his eyes were clear, and he didn't dodge in the slightest, "Use medicine as the scorching sun to melt ice!" (To be continued......)

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