Chapter 41: An Incurable Disease That Is Not Incurable

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Although it was judged to be a stroke, the cause and pathogenesis were still unknown in my heart, and I had to find out further, Zuo Shaoyang asked the man: "How is the old man's normal health?" ”

The man said: "My mother used to be in good health, but two years ago, my father ...... Alas, after the business was in deficit and the family was poor, her health was not good, she ate little, she always said that she was dizzy, and she was very tired when she walked around. In the past, she was fatter than now, even now, this body is fat, she is very tired from climbing and descending, and she doesn't want to live in Laohuai Village on the top of the mountain, so she followed us to the construction site to help people wash clothes. I didn't expect to encounter this disease, - you slut! If my mother has a good one, I will take you to your death! ”

Seeing the man glaring at him angrily, the woman knelt down on the ground with a grunt: "The concubine didn't mean it, I ......, I only said that, I didn't know that my mother would be so atmospheric, I should die!" I'm damn ......! ”

As she spoke, the woman slapped herself so hard that it snapped, and blood flowed from her nose and mouth.

Fennel glared at her, and said to the man: "I want to teach my wife a lesson and go home to train!" We are a pharmacy and a doctor! What do you guys look like? ”

How dare the man offend her at this time, he smiled awkwardly, glared at the woman who slapped herself: "Okay! I'll clean you up when I go back! Don't get out of the way yet! ”

Then the woman withdrew her hand, crawled to the side, curled up in a corner, and whimpered and sobbed.

Zuo Shaoyang has already figured it out, this old woman used to have a wide heart and a fat body, the so-called fat people have a lot of phlegm, this old woman is "the body is rich in the outside, and the qi is weak in the inside" quality, it is the image of spleen deficiency and phlegm dampness and cohesion, because of the anger, anger hurts the liver, the liver qi turns into wind, the fire burns inside, the refining liquid becomes phlegm, the phlegm fire is the heart master, and the meridians are channeled outside, resulting in stroke. This is the internal wind ascending, the void yang is alone, the qi and blood are reversed, and the phlegm and fire are suffering. It is necessary to nourish yin and latent yang, clear and extinguish wind and phlegm.

If you think about it carefully, this disease is a common disease with multiple surnames, and it is not difficult to dialectize, nor is it a critical condition, why do pharmacies such as Huimin Tang shirk their own treatment? Zuo Shaoyang looked back and saw that these men were covered in mud, ragged clothes, and could even be said to be unkempt, and the old woman was also a coarse cloth skirt, and she didn't even have an iron hairpin on her head, but she just tied her hair in a bun and wrapped it in an old cloth. The treatment process of stroke is relatively long, just the emergency surname is generally half a month, the stroke of the internal organs can be as long as one month, and the recovery period can be as long as half a year, and the treatment period of sequelae can be up to one or two years or even longer. If you can't earn the consultation fee, you have to pay for the medicine, which is not a small amount, because you have to take medicine for a long time, which is also a lot of money.

Zuo Shaoyang has opened a clinic without reading, and his understanding of making a living with medical skills is not profound, so he knows that he will not receive money and will pay compensation, and when his family is worried about money, he still can't turn it away, and he only thinks about how to cure the patient, and forgets everything else.

He thought about it, compared the advantages and disadvantages of all parties, and thought of a diagnosis and treatment method, and then said to the man: "This big brother, the patient is in a critical condition, the sooner the medicine is used, the better, I'll give him medicine first, right?" ”

The man didn't even ask what medicine to take, he waved his hand and said, "Little brother, let's wait for Ling Zun to come back and see it." - Why hasn't Ling Zun come back? The man stood in the doorway and looked.

Zuo Shaoyang was stunned, he tried his best to figure out the treatment plan, the other party didn't even ask, he knew that it was not easy for the patient to believe that he was a little man, and it was useless to confess that he could do it, and it was likely to backfire, in this case, he had no way to use medicine, and he didn't dare to use medicine quietly, otherwise it would be easy to do bad things with good intentions. Besides, he had never been cured of this disease, and although he thought so and decided what medicine to use, he was still not sure, and he didn't know what his judgment was, whether the medication was effective, so he didn't dare to use the medicine without authorization. It seems that he can only use the old method to let Daddy Zuogui see a doctor, and secretly steal the beam and change the pillar for treatment.

After a while, I heard the hurried footsteps of the bluestone slab outside, and an old man with a white beard hurriedly ran in, it was Daddy Zuogui, followed by Miao Peilan, pushing a trolley with tables and chairs on it.

"My dad is back!" Zuo Shaoyang greeted him.

When the man heard this, his face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed his hand: "Zuo Langzhong, help......!" ”

Zuo Guiyi waved his hand: "Don't say polite words, what's wrong with the patient?" ”

The man hurriedly recounted the story again. After Zuo Gui asked a few words, he glanced at a few people, frowned, stroked his white beard, and slowly shook his head and said: "Evil lies in the network, the skin is unkind, the evil lies in the meridians, that is, it is invincible, the evil is in the intestines, that is, it does not know people, the evil enters the hidden, the tongue is unspeakable, and the mouth is salivating." Stroke, this disease, alas, is only afraid of old decay, and there is nothing ...... be done! ”

The man originally heard him say a lot of evidence, and he was hopeful in his heart, but he didn't expect such a sentence to come out in the end, and he was suddenly anxious, and knelt down on the ground and kowtowed: "Please, Zuo Langzhong, they all said that you have a good heart, so save my mother!" ”

And all the people knelt down.

Zuo Gui's father's decision made Fennel secretly breathe a sigh of relief, looked at Daddy Zuo Gui blinked, waved his hand behind the back of his hand, and signaled Daddy not to accept treatment. At the same time, he laughed and said: "A few big brothers, my father said, we really can't cure this disease, I'm sorry......"

As soon as they heard this, everyone was dumbfounded, and their hearts sank to the bottom. Miao Peilan, who was standing by the door, also looked gloomy, looking at Zuo Shaoyang.

Since I met Miao Peilan, all I have seen is her smiling face, brilliant and beautiful, but I have never seen such a dim one, which made Zuo Shaoyang's heart jerk, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he stepped forward and said, "Dad, you can treat this old man!" ”

"What to cure!" Fennel pulled Zuo Shaoyang, put her head to the side of Zuo Shaoyang's head, and scolded in a low voice: "Brother! Once this is due, it is not a matter of ten days or eight days, nor is it something that can be solved with a little medicine! Do you think Dr. Ni is really cured? Are they hiding, at the moment our own ass is still less tiled, how can we still have the ability to build an attic for others? Take care of yourself! ”

Zuo Shaoyang was also angry, and said loudly: "Sister, as a doctor, don't you save you when you see death?" ”

Hearing his words, Miao Peilan by the door seemed to have tears in her eyes.

Zuo Gui's father's thin body trembled slightly, his hand holding his gray beard stiffened, and slowly put his hand down.

Fennel blushed and shook her hand, "Hmph! Okay, you have the ability, you can save it! ”

"I'll save it, I'll save it, people don't believe me, I'll save a fart!" Zuo Shaoyang was a little angry and said angrily.

The man was a little embarrassed, and was about to explain, Zuo Gui had already said slowly: "Zhong'er is right, even so, the old man will prescribe a prescription to treat it, but in the front, the old man's disease is very critical, whether the old man's side works is not easy to say, if this party is useless, please forgive the old man for not being able to help, a few people only ask for another master." ”

After hearing this, the man looked at the old mother on the bed with a sad face, and nodded heavily. The sobbing woman in the corner of the wall was prostrate on the ground, desperately restraining herself, but she couldn't suppress the pain of grievances in her heart, and cried whining, afraid that her husband would blame her, Ping Ming bit her lip to restrain herself, and the whimpering sound sounded even more poignant.

Zuo Gui slowly walked to the table and wrote a prescription, he must use cinnamon sticks for the first taste of the prescription, but he made a slight change in this recipe and changed it to Guixin. Cinnamon and cinnamon branches belong to the same kind of plant cinnamon tree, cinnamon branches are used to dry branches of cinnamon trees, the bark of cinnamon trees is called cinnamon after removing the rough epidermis outside, and after the skin of cinnamon inside and outside is removed, the rest is called cinnamon. The medicinal uses of the three are not the same, cinnamon is an antidote, cinnamon is a yang and blood invigorating medicine, and cinnamon is a warm medicine.

Zuo Guiyun's pen was like flying, and he quickly wrote the prescription, took it and looked at it, sighed, and handed the prescription to Zuo Shaoyang: "Grab the medicine...... alas! ”