Chapter 37 Rushing to the Doctor in a Hurry

Hearing that the old man suddenly woke up and spoke, the middle-aged man was immediately overjoyed, stepped to the wooden bed in two steps, held the old man's hand tightly, and asked eagerly, "Daddy, my son is here, are you okay?" ”

"Dizziness, blurry eyes, Venus is surging, the sky is spinning!" The old man still said the same, his voice was very loud, not like a sick person.

"Lang Zhong, look, look, my father is awake, my father just said that he was dizzy, as long as Lang Zhong thought about curing his father's dizziness, his father would be completely healthy." The middle-aged man turned his head and said hurriedly towards Qiu Huichun.

Qiu Huichun was already stunned, he just said that the old man would be in a coma for a while, but now the old man who was sleeping and in a coma suddenly woke up, which made him embarrassed, and his face couldn't help but be a little embarrassed. I wondered what was going on here?

As a local man, he actually couldn't explain it, and he didn't know where to start to diagnose and treat the old man's dizziness. The conclusions that have just been made are nothing more than casual and perfunctory.

Yes, just now I said that it was a stubborn heart disease, but now it is difficult to say that it is a stubborn brain disease?

The more he thought about it, the more his heart was messy, and his forehead was sweating unconsciously. He coughed slightly, barely calming himself, and then went to give the old man a pulse.

Oh my God, is there any end to this Qiu Langzhong's medical treatment? My little brother has been waiting anxiously here.

According to later generations, the younger brother's fever should have reached more than 39 degrees, so it's not okay to wait like this.

Thinking like this, Zhou Zhi couldn't hold back any longer, so he barely controlled his emotions and said softly, "Qiu Langzhong, my little brother has had a fever for a long time, can you treat my little brother first?" ”

Before Qiu Huichun could speak, the middle-aged man's fierce and cold gaze shot over. said angrily, "To see a doctor, but there must be a first-come, first-come, didn't you see that Lang Zhong was treating his father?" ”

In the final analysis, Zhou Zhi was at a loss, and Zhou Zhi only glared at the middle-aged man fiercely and stopped talking.

Just now, I heard Qiu Huichun say that the old man would be in a coma for a while, but the old man woke up in an instant. It can be seen that Qiu Huichun did not see through the old man's condition, and he had no ability to diagnose and treat this disease.

Zhou Zhi had the heart to say at this time that Qiu Langzhong couldn't cure the old man's illness at all, so he could only delay the old man's illness in vain. The middle-aged man might as well take his father to find a good doctor as soon as possible, but after thinking about it, he finally held back. After all, Qiu Huichun was disgusted when he heard this, and it was even more troublesome not to treat his little brother. After all, although Qiu Huichun can't see major illnesses, he can still cure ordinary minor diseases.

Another stick of incense time has passed, and Qiu Langzhong still can't say how ugly he is. Zhou Zhi was still waiting anxiously, and from time to time he had to look at the old man on the bed who had been shouting that the world was spinning.

The little brother on his back visibly moved, and then he felt nauseous, followed by a large mouthful of undigested food. At this time, my sister Zhou Luyun spoke first in a hurry, and pleaded with tears, "Qiu Langzhong, let's show my little brother first, my little brother has vomited!" ”

Qiu Huichun was upset at this time, and when he heard this, his face immediately became gloomy, and he said angrily, "Let you wait, just wait, children's fever and vomiting are minor diseases, and they are not in the way." ”

It's very easy to say.

But what he said is not bad, general headaches, brain fever, stomach aches and other minor diseases, he prescribes a few pairs of medicines that can really work.

The middle-aged man's brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't pay attention to Zhou Luyun, but still watched Qiu Huichun treat the old man with concern.

The younger brother Zhou Shaocheng then vomited out a large mouthful of dirt, and then vomited non-stop. How can this wait, Zhou Zhideng was anxious, his angular face was suddenly full of anger, and he said sharply, "Qiu Langzhong, are you treating or not treating my little brother?" Does a patient have to waste such a long time? You can't diagnose this old man's illness. ”

As soon as Zhou Zhi's words fell, the middle-aged man immediately looked at Zhou Zhi viciously.

Qiu Huichun was also angry, and said angrily, "What's the matter? The old man can't treat him, can you? ”

Get! Get! I didn't expect Qiu Huichun to say such a sentence. Who is Lang Zhong, if I am Lang Zhong, do I still need to run to your Qiu Huichun's house?

Oops! No, this old man......

A flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in Zhou Zhi's mind, shouldn't this old man have high blood pressure?

Very little movement, obesity, and dizziness all day are obviously symptoms of high blood pressure, and now that the weather is getting colder, it is the season when high blood pressure is common. In the Ming Dynasty, because most people were malnourished, there were very few people with high blood pressure, and Qiu Huichun saw little, so it is no wonder that he couldn't see it.

Most of the hypertension that was quite common in later generations was treated with Western medicine, diuresis or vasodilation to lower blood pressure. It is slower to treat with traditional Chinese medicine and dietary therapy. But Zhou Zhi didn't remember the names of those Chinese medicines at all.

At this time, if you want the old man to lower blood pressure quickly, the most effective way should be to bleed him. But bloodletting can only be cured for a while, and it cannot remove the roots.

Whatever, let this old man get better first, and let Qiu Huichun diagnose and treat Xiaocheng.

"Huh! Qiu Langzhong is right, I can't cure other diseases, but I can cure this old man's disease. Although it cannot be completely concluded that the old man must have high blood pressure, Zhou Zhi still said it very firmly.

It doesn't matter if he is or not, the old man will not die anyway if he puts some blood out. In case it is high blood pressure, it is not immediate, can the old man get better? Zhou Zhi thought so.

Qiu Huichun was stunned for a moment, glanced at Zhou Zhi very contemptuously, and ignored it at all.

He is Langzhong of Baiyue Village, and he has already learned about those things from the villagers. Especially when he learned that Zhou Zhi wanted to grow fresh vegetables in winter, he had the same idea as many people, and Zhou Zhi went crazy this time. Even if you're not crazy, there's something really wrong with your spirit.

rushed to the doctor, and the middle-aged man had already seen that Qiu Huichun could not diagnose and treat his father's illness. But there is no way but to dry up here. At this time, when he heard Zhou Zhi say this, he immediately looked at Zhou Zhi, and saw that Zhou Zhi's face was serious, not like he was lying, so he hurriedly asked, "This little brother, do you really have a way to cure your father's illness?" ”

At this time, he seemed to forget that he had scolded Zhou Zhi fiercely just now.

Zhou Zhi said without hesitation, "Of course it can be cured." ”

"How do you say it's treated?"

"Bloodletting!"

"What? Bloodletting? You clearly want to kill your father, what is your intention? Is it just to let Qiu Langzhong diagnose your brother first? The middle-aged man immediately became furious and shouted.

Qiu Huichun sneered a few times, "Hehe, nonsense, this is obviously going to kill people!" The old man has been a doctor for decades, and he has never heard of bloodletting that can cure the disease. ”

Zhou Zhi was not annoyed, and said, "Qiu Langzhong can use a needle to prick this old man's ear point to let the blood flow out slowly." How can an old man die if he is fat and sheds a little blood? ”

Qiu Huichun frowned, glanced at Zhou Zhi coldly, and simply ignored it. In his mind, according to the thoughtful statement, let the old man out some blood, even if the old man will not die, but it will not help, the old man will not get better at all, but it is a waste of effort.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and said, "What this little brother said just now is not bad, but if he pricks the tip of his ear and a small amount of blood comes out, my father will definitely be fine." Lang Zhong can try it according to his method. ”

The middle-aged man said this, and Qiu Huichun really paid attention to it. He seemed to have some respect for the middle-aged man, and listening to him at this time, it was inconvenient to refute his face, so he pondered for a while and then twisted his beard and said, "The old man can try acupuncture and bloodletting, but if something happens, it has nothing to do with the old man." ”

The middle-aged man's face was embarrassed, he glanced at Qiu Huichun, and then at the old father who had been shouting on the wooden bed, hesitated for a long time before making up his mind, and said, "Although Qiu Langzhong has acupuncture, if my father has an accident, it has nothing to do with you." ”

Qiu Huichun nodded lightly, then took out the silver needle, pinpointed the old man's ear point, and pricked it hard, and the dark red blood slowly flowed out.