Du Wenhao asked, "Wow, so many people?" ”

Yingzi said: "This morning, Wu Cong also said, fortunately, Mr. Hua Tuo will have a caesarean section to heal the wounds, and the Jingci host has been cured, otherwise, these people will be annoyed, and they will have to dismantle our pharmacy." Even if we don't tear it down, we will have to eat it poorly. ”

"Haha," Du Wenhao said with a smile: "You think too badly about other monks!" ”

"It's not a monk, most of the people who come are lay people, and there are people of all sexes, including many people with hideous faces, so Wu Cong is laughing like this."

"Don't be afraid!" Du Wenhao touched the little tiger's head and said: "Our little ke has grown up, and the little tiger teeth have also grown, whoever dares to provoke us, Xiao Ke will bite him!" Right? ”

The little tiger cub seemed to understand, and leaned up on his little head and howled twice. It's a pity that this tiger roar lacks confidence, and it doesn't have the taste of Megatron Hill at all, and it sounds like a little meow singing.

Hearing this, Du Wenhao was a little deflated, reached out and touched its little tiger teeth, and said, "Have you fed Xiaoke meat?" ”

"Hey, a few days ago I saw its little teeth grow, so I mixed the minced meat soup for him to drink, but this little guy just sniffed it, and didn't touch it, so he continued to get into the dog pile to drink milk, I found beef and tore it and fed it, but it closed its mouth and shook its little head and refused to eat, as if it was poison. It just can't be helped. ”

"How so?" Du Wenhao said.

"Yes, I'll serve you to wash your face first, and I'll go find a piece of meat later, and then see if he eats it."

"I'll wash it myself, you go find the meat, and I'll feed him."

Yingzi agreed, turned around and went out, and after a while, he came in with a delicate green bamboo basket, put it on the table, took out a few plates of snacks and gruel and put them on the table, and said to Du Wenhao: "Sir, it's time for breakfast." ”

"Don't worry, give me a piece of meat, and I'll feed the little tiger cub."

Yingzi took out a small piece of cooked beef from the basket and handed it to Du Wenhao, who tore the beef into strips and sent it to the tiger cub's mouth. The tiger cub sniffed, twisted his head, and ignored it.

"Huh! It's beef! Stupid! Eat! What kind of tiger is not eating meat, do you want to eat leaves and grass roots as cattle and sheep? Eat! "Chase the beef and stuff it into the tiger cub's mouth. The tiger cub's head twisted around and hidden, and finally simply buried his head between his two front legs, only revealing a pair of small black round eyes to look at Du Wenhao.

"This guy! You can't eat meat if you don't eat meat, you can't drink dog milk for a lifetime! Du Wenhao saw his bowl of gruel at a glance, brought it over, tore the beef into strips and threw it into the porridge, stirred it with chopsticks, put it on the ground, and then put the tiger cub on the side of the bowl, "Huh! Fragrant shredded pork porridge, eat it quickly! ”

The little tiger cub tilted his head and glanced at him, tentatively reached into the bowl and sniffed it, and then chirped and ate.

"Haha! Finally eaten! ”

"Or sir, you have a way!" Yingzi happily squatted down and looked at the little tiger cub, and after a moment, Yingzi sighed: "It doesn't seem right, sir, why does it only eat gruel, and the shredded meat doesn't move!" ”

"Huh?" Du Wenhao took a closer look, and sure enough, half of the gruel in the bowl was drunk, but the shredded meat was left in the bowl intact, "This little slippery head!" Why do you only eat porridge and not meat, do you hear the chanting of Buddha and sutras outside, and you also change your sex, and want to become a monk? You can't eat meat, and there are no vegetarian steamed buns for you to eat on the mountain. ”

Yingzi snorted and laughed: "Don't worry, sir, take your time, I feed it a few more times, and it should be eaten." ”

Du Wenhao hurriedly finished breakfast, went downstairs to the yard, and took a look at the backyard, where he bought a few days ago, the craftsmen were constructing, and the house had been built a little half, the brick and wood structure, and it was estimated that it would take a while to complete the construction.

Du Wenhao came to the ward presided over by Jing Ci, Master Jing Ci had already woken up, the room was full of people, most of them were family soldiers, and they were dressed up, most of them were people with some status, they were talking to Jing Ci with a smile, obviously, these people were happy that Jing Ci had turned the corner.

Seeing Du Wenhao come in, those people hurriedly got up to salute.

One of the very wealthy middle-aged people, who seemed to be the small leader of this group, stepped forward and bowed down with a smile and said: "Doctor Du, the contemptible surname is Fu, Fu Changyou, is the shopkeeper of Fucheng Ruide Mixing, and is also the eldest disciple of Master Jingci in the family scholar, yesterday I heard that I was going to send the master here to find Dr. Du You for medical treatment, so I went around to inform the brothers in the family to come, so it was late, we came overnight, and arrived in the middle of the night, this morning I learned that Dr. Du used the magic technique of the divine doctor Hua Tuo to save my master's life, Our brothers and sisters are really grateful, and everyone spontaneously recites Buddhist sutras and prays for Dr. Du's blessings. ”

Du Wenhao was very surprised: "They chanted Buddha and chanted at the door for ...... Pray for me? Hehe, I thought it was for Jingci to preside. ”

"Last night's chanting was to pray for the master and her old man, and after learning that the master was safe this morning, everyone turned to chanting and praying for you, Dr. Du, to express their gratitude."

"That's not a big deal. Huh"

"This is as it should be, everyone is discussing, think of a way to express our gratitude to Dr. Du."

Du Wenhao waved his hand again and again, saying that he was not polite, sat down on the edge of the bed, and gave Mrs. Jingci a follow-up. After checking the pulse and looking at the tongue, he asked Jing Ci about her self-awareness, and Jing Ci smiled and said, "Poor Ni feels much better, thank you Mr. Du for saving her life." ”

Du Wenhao said politely, "The master has an ulcer in the stomach, this time it is caused by ulcer perforation, and after the master recovers, I will prescribe a prescription for the master to treat the ulcer, take a few doses, and it can be cured, but you should pay attention to recuperation at ordinary times, and you must not be too tired." ”

Jing Ci nodded slightly: "What Mr. Du said is that the poor Ni is very grateful." - I heard that the poor nun disciple Konghui had a stroke, I don't know what the condition is? ”

"Don't worry, Dr. Gong has already made a prescription, and the divine doctor is here if he doesn't collect the money, so it's okay, and he will recover soon."

Du Wenhao told the nuns accompanying him to help Jingci get out of bed and walk slowly in the room to help the gastrointestinal function return to normal and avoid intestinal adhesions.

Coming out of the room, Du Wenhao came to Mrs. Konghui's room.

Gong Ming and Qian Buhui were discussing something, and when they saw him come in, they all got up to greet him.

Du Wenhao asked, "How is the situation?" ”

Gong Ming shook his head and said: "The situation is not good, I am unconscious, I can't wake up when I snore, my face is red and angry, my throat is phlegm, and I don't need to be paralyzed." It's worse than yesterday. Dr. Du, you can also help with a follow-up visit and come up with ideas. ”

Du Wenhao's heart sank, this condition is similar to cerebral hemorrhage, if it is really intracranial hemorrhage, it is troublesome, he thought of craniotomy hematoma removal, but, without CT scan hematoma positioning, craniotomy is simply unimaginable, the brain and the abdominal cavity are completely two concepts, it is impossible to dissect the same as the abdominal cavity, and slowly find it one place at a time, and the scope of indications for craniotomy hematoma removal is relatively small, and many strokes are not applicable. It seems that only non-surgical treatment can be used, and there are many successful cases of non-surgical treatment of cerebral hemorrhage in traditional Chinese medicine, and the prognosis is often much better than surgery.

Du Wenhao sat on the edge of the bed, concentrating on the pulse, checking his eyes, the orbital reflex disappeared, his pupils were so large, and he felt hot when he poked his forehead.

Du Wenhao asked the female disciples of Kong Hui Shi Tai about the diet and living habits of Kong Hui Shi Taiping, and then said: "Shi Tai's tongue is red, the moss is yellow and thick, and the pulse is slippery. ”

Gong Ming and Qian Bushui both thought that the stroke was an external wind, which was caused by the invasion of wind evil into the middle vein caused by the lack of external guards, and they had never heard of Du Wenhao's assertion that phlegm fire caused stroke, which was completely contrary to what they had learned, but Du Wenhao's two consecutive successful cases of laparotomy made them have to be cautious about Du Wenhao's point of view.

Gong Ming asked: "The old man is a little puzzled by what Dr. Du saw, please advise, how does this phlegm fire have a stroke?" ”

"As far as Shi Tai's case is concerned, Shi Cai asked, Shi Taiping's diet is improper, likes sweets, internal injury to the spleen and stomach, accumulation of dampness and heat, compound due to hyperhepatic impotence, irritability, yang internal wind, inducing heart fire, phlegm and fire, brain damage, and blood overflow. Because of the lack of nourishment of the brain, the brain is not clear, and the person is unconscious; Wind and phlegm coagulate each other's veins, resulting in facial paralysis and oblique mouth angles; The wind evil carries phlegm and heat to the meridians, the qi and blood are blocked, and the limbs are not nourished, so the right limb is wasted and not used; The wind and fire are excessive, and the sun is hot, so it suddenly becomes hot. ”

Gong Ming glanced at the money and said suspiciously: "What Dr. Du said sounds a little reasonable, but it's just ......, hehe, it's too unbelievable." Since ancient medical classics, it is said that the veins are empty, and the wind evil takes advantage of the void to enter the stroke, but I have never heard of it......"

Qian Bushui interjected: "My master said that no matter how good he is, it is better to cure the patient's illness. Let's not argue, let's let Master see if it works, if it works, we will have one more prescription for treating stroke in the future. ”

Gong Ming nodded, neither of them was able to turn the tide, but his condition became more serious, so he could only abdicate and make way for Xian.

Du Wenhao pondered this case all night last night, and his mind had already thought about all the knowledge he had learned about stroke, but when it came to the end, he was still a little dazed, sorted out his thoughts, secretly gritted his teeth, and arched his hand: "My side may not be able to succeed, let's talk about it first, let's listen to it together, and if it doesn't work, let's change it again." ”

Qian Bu smiled bitterly: "Shitai's condition is progressing rapidly, I'm afraid there won't be more time for us to slowly adjust the prescription." ”

"Yes, now I can only resign myself to fate, let's listen to Mr. Du's recipe first, let's discuss it together, find an exact prescription, and go all out to rescue."

Du Wenhao pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth secretly, and said: "Use Panax notoginseng powder to stop bleeding and remove stasis, and Panax notoginseng powder can treat stroke, whether it is hemorrhagic or cerebral thrombosis ischemic stasis, it can be cured." In addition, Angong Niuhuang Pill and Zhibaodan are used to clear away heat and dispel evil, open the body and awaken the mind, once every three hours, alternately use, first seek to stop bleeding, awaken the mind and reduce fever, and then turn the crisis into safety. ”