Chapter Seventy-Five: Pulse Diagnosis (2)
Zhang Zhang restrained his mind and said with a smile: "Miss Ling'er, I have you to tie the silk thread to the pulse of Madame's wrist." β
Ruochen looked at Zhang Zhang with anticipation, Zhang Zhang nodded slightly, and said: "Miss Ruochen, don't worry, my teacher is a master in the world, and this technique of diagnosing the pulse of the suspenance, although I have only learned a little bit of skin, it is enough to deal with my aunt's illness." β
Ruochen nodded and didn't speak.
Ip Mantian and Zhu Yongan saw that even the British lady agreed, and they couldn't stop it, so they stared at Zhang Li coldly to see how he would sing this play.
Zhang Zhang is standing at the door of the lobby at the moment, a few feet away from the British duchess's sedan bed, and the silk thread is also so far away.
Zhang Li held one end of the silk thread, and the other end was tied to the wrist of the English duchess by Miss Ling'er.
Everyone was holding their breath, and the pins in the lobby could be heard!
I saw Zhang Li's eyes squinting slightly, as if he was feeling the pulse on the silk thread.
After a while, Zhang Zhang opened his eyes and said to Ling'er: "Miss Ling'er, press the silk thread on your aunt's wrist with your fingers!" β
Ling'er was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses and responded: "Okay! β
Ling'er kept pressing the silk thread on the wrist of the British duchess, and touched about half a pillar of incense.
Zhang Zhang opened his eyes and said loudly: "Okay! Auntie's pulse is already clear in her chest! β
There was a burst of surprise in the lobby!
Even the little grandfather Zhu Yongan and Jishi Yiqing Ye Wentian also looked at Zhang Li in disbelief!
Zhang Zhang glanced at everyone present, and said confidently: "Auntie's pulse is easy to get, the silk thread is slightly reduced and not empty, and the silk thread is more than general, which is for the floating vein!" β
The look of surprise on the faces of Ip Mantian and Zhu Yongan was even greater, obviously the pulse of tension was right!
Zhang Zhang took in the expressions of Ye and Zhu, and then said: "There is also a kind of pulse in the vein of the aunt!" The pulse from the silk thread is tense and powerful, fighting against the will, and there is a feeling of rotation and twisting, which is for the tight pulse! The aunt's veins are floating and tight! β
As soon as these words came out, Zhu Yongan's mouth opened wide in shock, and he almost stumbled under his feet!
Ruo Chen's medical skills are a little proficient, and he knew his mother's pulse before, and he can't help but be surprised at this moment!
Zhu Yongan quickly collected his thoughts, snorted, and said, "Since you have diagnosed the pulse correctly, then let's say, what prescription to use?" β
Zhang Zhang glanced at Zhu Yongan and said with a smile: "The way of medical skills, pay attention to looking, hearing and asking, so as to ensure that it is comprehensive." I don't know if the little grandfather used to see a doctor, could it be that he prescribed a prescription just by cutting the pulse? β
Zhu Yongan was squeezed by Zhang Li's words, and his face suddenly turned crimson, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Zhang Zhang continued: "Miss Ling'er, you have to remove the silk thread, since I can't come in, I have to ask for a consultation." β
After Miss Ling'er removed the silk thread, Zhang Li looked at Ruochen and asked, "Miss Ruochen, may I ask what symptoms my aunt had at the beginning of her illness?" β
Ruochen thought for a while and said, "At the beginning of my mother's illness, I had a headache and dizzinessβ"
When I heard the words "headache and dizziness", I was suddenly startled, could it be high blood pressure? Cerebral haemorrhage?
Zhang Zhang continued to ask, "What are the other symptoms?" β
Ruochen continued: "My mother had a very strong fever at that time, her face was red and her breath was rough, and her throat was phlegm. Later, his illness worsened and he fell unconscious...... Now, now the trismus is closed, and there is no food at all......"
Speaking of this, Ruo Chen's eyes turned red again.
After listening to the symptoms, Zhang Li's heart sank: The situation is not good, these symptoms are all manifestations of cerebrovascular diseases...... I am afraid that my aunt had high blood pressure, hyperlipidemia and other diseases before the onset of the disease.
If it is a cerebral thrombosis that leads to stroke hemiplegia, I still have some solutions; If it is a cerebral hemorrhage, the situation is a hundred times more troublesome, and it is very likely that it will be like this for the rest of your life and become a vegetative person!
Ruo Chen looked at Zhang Zhang and frowned tightly, and his little heart suddenly rose to his throat!
Zhu Yongan snorted coldly and said, "Sister Chen, this kid's pulse diagnosis is just pretending to be a ghost, and he happened to have the right pulse." The symptoms of phlegm in the throat of my aunt are in response to Zhu Danxi's old-timers' argument that wind and cold enter the body, and dampness and heat produce phlegm and fainting......"
Zhang Zhang didn't wait for Zhu Yongan to finish speaking, and directly interrupted him: "Auntie's illness is not wind and cold, dampness and heat produce phlegm!" β
"What?" Zhu Yongan's forehead was bruised: "Do you dare to doubt the Zhu Danxi seniors of the 'Jin Yuansi family'?!" β
Zhang Zhang smiled slightly, and said lightly: "I'm not doubting Zhu Danxi's seniors, I'm doubting-"
Zhang Li's voice of the word "doubt" dragged on for a long time, and his eyes were fixed on Zhu Yongan again......
Who else here doesn't understand?
The tension is not to question Zhu Danxi's predecessors, but to question your little grandfather Zhu Yongan!
"You, you ......" Zhu Yongan was so angry that he didn't spit out a complete word for a long time, obviously some words were poor.
Zhang Zhang didn't care about him, shook at Ye Wentian, and said, "I don't know what Lord Yiqing thinks?" β
Ip Mantian didn't want to care about the stroke hemiplegia of the British duchess at all, because in Ip Mantian's view, this was a terminally ill person, waiting for death, and there was really no value in treatment.
However, Ye Man didn't dare to show it on his face, but shook his head slightly, and said, "Alas, if the old man had seen the British Duchess earlier, there might still be some hope." Now......"
Ruo Chen's eyes looked at Zhang Li, and a trace of expectation rose in his heart.
Zhang Zhang happened to also look at Ruo Chen, smiled slightly, and said, "Miss Ruo Chen, I'll give it a try." β
Ruochen hurriedly spoke: "Okay! You say, how can my mother's illness be cured? β
After Zhang Zhang pondered for a while, he made up his mind and said, "Freezing three feet is not a day's cold. My aunt has been in a coma for a long time, and it can be cured with a few pairs of medicines. I first treated my aunt's trismus, and if it worked, she could feed her some food and save her life! β
As soon as he heard this, Ruochen nodded again and again, and said eagerly: "Say it quickly, what kind of medicine do you use?" β
Zhu Yongan interjected: "Sister Chen, this kid doesn't even have a dialectical explanation of his illness, how can the medicine he prescribed be used indiscriminately......
Zhang Zhang quickly interrupted Zhu Yongan's words loudly: "Auntie's illness is due to the loss of stomach yin, the riot of liver yang, the qi and blood rushing to the top, and the phlegm and heat and the pericardium are closed, which is the evidence of stroke and yang closure!" β
Originally, Zhang Zhang interrupted Zhu Yongan's words, and Zhu Yongan was about to scold, but when he heard Zhang Zhang say this, he couldn't help but change his face greatly!
Ye Wentian also frowned, and said: "Zhang Li, your exposition is unheard of, do you mean that qi and blood rush to the top of your head?" β
Zhang Zhang smiled slightly, and said in his heart: How can I explain this cerebrovascular disease to you with yin and yang warmth?
Zhang Zhang nodded silently, and both Ye Wentian and Zhu Yongan fell into deep thought......
Miss Ling'er stepped forward and said to Zhang Li: "Little divine doctor, tell me quickly, what kind of medicine are you prescribing?" Miss is going to die! β
Zhang Zhang bowed his head lightly and said: "Calamus, tulip, Tianzhu yellow, raw ochre, raw stone cassia, raw gypsum, raw mother, double hook vine, raw mountain gardenia, hyssop, white peony, orange red, orange luo!" β
Zhang Zhang said the names of the thirteen medicines in one breath, and then explained the usage and dosage in detail.
Ling'er has a good memory, and after listening to it, she nodded again and again, and finally repeated it, and there was no half-point difference.
Ruochen's little heart fluttered, and he couldn't help but walk to Zhang Li's side and asked in a low voice, "How sure are you?" β
Zhang Li looked at Ruochen's nervous expression, smiled slightly, and said, "Fifty percent." β
Huh-Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief, even if it was tension and said that he was sure of it, he was happy. After all, my mother's illness is already very critical, and now Zhang Zhang actually said that there is half hope!
Zhang Zhang looked at Ruochen, he really couldn't bear to say anything else, and said in his heart: The British Duchess's disease is either cerebral thrombosis or cerebral hemorrhage, and the two must be one of them. Now I didn't send her a CT scan, and she was unconscious, so she had to gamble. Saying that fifty percent of the hope is not a deception to Ruochen. If God forbids, I hope this disease is a cerebral thrombosis......
Zhu Yongan saw that Ruochen actually walked outside the lobby and talked to Zhang Li, and couldn't help but be angry!
Zhu Yongan snorted coldly and said: "The dialectic of qi and blood rushing to the top of the head to guide the stroke is unheard of, and I don't know if this recipe is effective or not!" Sister Chen still stayed away from him, be careful of contracting the plague! β
Ruochen didn't care about it, and still stood by Zhang Li's side!
Ling'er had already gone down to decoct the medicine, and Zhang Li was still standing outside the lobby at the moment, and did not take a step into the lobby.
Zhang Zhang calmly took out a brand-new mask from his arms and handed it to Ruochen beside him: "New one, for you, put it on, it can prevent the plague!" β
Zhang Li's words turned out to be like a spell, Ruochen didn't think about it, so he took it and put on a mask!
Zhu Yongan's eyes were red, and he said in his heart: Sister Chen's mother, the sick old man, wait and see, and when the medicine is not effective, I will settle accounts with this kid and see what else he has to say! Wait, this kid's sin of coming out of the plague-stricken area without permission is not a small wow!
Zhu Yongan immediately turned his head to look at Ye Wentian, who was watching the fire from the other side, and said loudly: "Ye Yiqing, what crime should Zhang Zhang be guilty of escaping from the ward without authorization?" β
Ye Wentian coughed dryly, glanced at Ruo Chen, and then refocused his gaze on Zhang Li: "Zhang Li, you fled from the plague area without receiving the old man's order...... This ......"
Originally, Ip Mantian was going to be strict and responsible, but Ip Mantian was already an old fritter, and seeing that Miss England was familiar with Zhang Li, it was a little inconvenient.
Zhang Lilang said loudly: "Lord Yiqing, I already said it when I came in just now. This plague has already had some eyebrows, and now it is urgently needed for the medical secretary to approve some medicinal materials! β
Ye Wentian thought about it carefully, it seemed that Zhang Zhang did say it just now, but he didn't believe it at all, and then the topic came to the evidence of the British duchess's stroke hemiplegia, and it was forgotten!
Ye Wentian had a slight look of embarrassment on his face, and said, "Hmm...... If you want any medicine, you can ask for Mu Yicheng, and he will say that I approve it. See the results in three days! You go back quickly, and without my order, you can't leave the ward without permission next time! β
Seeing that the effect had been achieved, Zhang Li responded to a promise: "I respect the order of the doctor!" β