Chapter 3: Everyone should have their own medical records
As soon as Li Dang opened the wooden door, he heard the sound of grief-stricken crying outside. He could tell it was the gentle mother's voice, the middle-aged woman's voice.
Li Dang walked towards the place where the cry came from, the room was not large, it was empty, and there was no large piece of furniture in sight, and there was not a single subordinate in sight.
The furniture was sold, and several subordinates were dismissed by Wen Wan's mother a few days ago.
In one room, Li Dang saw her gentle mother, who was holding a man and weeping bitterly.
It was the gentle father, and the man's prison clothes had not yet been taken off.
Li Dang stepped forward to check and found that Wen Wan's father had his teeth clenched, his face was pale, and he had obviously fainted.
It turned out that the military department received a thousand guan sent by Wen Wan's mother, Mrs. Wen, and informed Dali Temple to release Wen Wan's father Wen Kang.
After Wen Kang returned home this morning, he saw that his family was surrounded by walls, and he didn't say anything when he knew that his wife had sold his property in order to save him, but he didn't see his pearl in his palm Wen Wan come out to greet him, and he was always uneasy in his heart.
His wife couldn't stand Wen Kang's repeated interrogations, so she had no choice but to tell Wen Kang the truth.
Wen Kang has been with the army, others until middle age to have Wen Wan's daughter, has always been regarded as a baby, now I heard that his wife in order to save himself out, sold his daughter to Fan Lou for three hundred yuan, did not come up in one breath, plunged to the ground, and fainted.
Mrs. Wen had just experienced the pain of selling a woman, and when she saw Wen Kang fainting again, she was completely confused for a while, and she didn't know how to seek medical advice, she only knew that she was holding Wen Kang and grabbing the sky and the ground, and she couldn't stop wailing.
Li Dang graduated from the Clinical Department of Medical University with a major in integrated Chinese and Western medicine in another time and space, and worked as a general practitioner in a community hospital.
If only I had this medical record!
Li dared to know that Wen Kang's unconsciousness must be related to his past medical history, this fainting is said to be small or big, if he can't find out the reason, this Wen Kang can't get it right, and it is possible for the brain to die of hypoxia and become a vegetative person or die a whimper.
Li Dang was so anxious that he carried his usual copper coins and went out to look for Langzhong.
Fortunately, I saw a medical hall not far away, and Lang Zhong was having breakfast, and I heard Li Dang say that a patient was in critical condition, so he put down his job and hurriedly followed Li Dang to Wen Wan's house.
But when Lang Zhong saw Wen Kang, he was also at a loss.
In ancient times, there was no oxygen infusion of Western medicine, and if a person was in a deep coma and could not eat normally, he would often be regarded as a death sentence, Na Langzhong shook his head and told Mrs. Wen to prepare for Wen Kang's funeral.
"Uncle Wen is not dead, Lang Zhong, you are too careless!"
Seeing that the Lang Zhong he invited was perfunctory, Li Dang couldn't help it, he raised his finger and reprimanded this mediocre Lang Zhonglai.
Lang Zhong was used to seeing relatives like Li Kang, and he didn't get angry, he just asked Li Kang for the cost of the visit, and quickly left Wen Wan's house.
After Lang Zhong left, Mrs. Wen's crying became louder.
Looking at Mrs. Wen who was in despair, Li dared to look for another Lang Zhong, but thinking about it, judging from the performance of this Lang Zhong just now, the ancient ordinary Lang Chinese medicine skills were not necessarily better than his own, after all, he still had a lot of Western medicine knowledge that they didn't know.
"Madame, don't be too sad, Xiaosheng is a good doctor, Uncle Wen's condition is not as serious as described in the Lang just now, let Xiaosheng take a look at him, Madame, do you remember if Uncle Wen had a head disease before?"
Wen Wan's mother and Wen Kang also got together less and separated more, and they were vague about Wen Kang's past medical history. When Li Dang saw that Mrs. Wen couldn't tell whether Wen Kang had a history of epilepsy in the past and whether he had suffered serious brain injuries, he thought: If only there was this medical record, which recorded Wen Kang's past condition!
Regarding the medical records, Li Dang has indescribable feelings.
In his previous life, when Li Dang was a doctor, he saw a lot of medical accidents caused by irregular writing of medical records, or because he did not know his past medical history.
He himself has encountered something like this:
Once treated the hernia suffered by an old man, after a course of treatment, the effect was quite good, and he was waiting for the old man to come for a follow-up, but he was waiting for the news of the old man's suicide. It turned out that the old man looked at his medical records, and he regarded the word "hernia" as the word "cancer", thinking that he was terminally ill, and he didn't want to drag down his family because of the huge medical expenses, so he chose to die secretly.
Since then, Li Kang has always had the idea of letting everyone have an electronic medical record, like an ID card, the only one in his life, and all hospitals on the earth, regardless of region and nationality, can be universal.
For diagnosis, the doctor only needs to open the electronic medical record to know all the patient's medical history in this life, as well as his past treatment and medication.
Patients can also open their medical records through mobile phones and computers, and can check the changes in their health curves, and also use this as a platform to learn medical knowledge.
In this way, the patient is familiar with medical knowledge and will not choose to abandon the world because he has a hernia.
This is a very good idea, but it is a pity that Li Kang came to the Northern Song Dynasty before he saw it become a reality.
The Northern Song Dynasty had no electronic devices, no mobile phones, no computers, and of course could not realize Li Kang's wish.
However, the Northern Song Dynasty should also have medical records, and everyone should have their own medical records, so that each Langzhong can determine the symptoms according to a person's past medical history. Li Dang thought to himself that if in the future, because of his ability, everyone in the Song Dynasty, from the emperor Laozi to the ordinary people, could have a copy of their own medical records, it would be worthwhile.
Under Li Kang's first aid measures, although Wen Kang still did not wake up, his breath was obviously much stronger, and his face gradually became good-looking.
Mrs. Wen saw Li Kang sweating like rain and working so hard to rescue Wen Kang, and her heart was both relieved and burned.
I am glad that my daughter has a good eye, and the young man in front of him is indeed affectionate and righteous, and he did not choose to leave when he was in trouble, he not only paid for his own consultation, but also personally began to heal his husband.
What hurts is that in order to save her husband, in desperation, she sold her daughter to Fan Lou, and she is afraid that it will be difficult to reunite with Li Dare in this life.
"Li Sheng, do you blame me?" Mrs. Wen asked.
Li Dang was using acupuncture to help Wen Kang activate the meridians, and when he heard Mrs. Wen's question, he slowly raised his face, looked at the woman in front of him who had no blood on her face, and shook his head gently.
Mrs. Wen's face showed a slight color of joy, but she was immediately completely enveloped in sorrow, she looked at Wen Kang and asked Li Kang, "Will he wake up?" ”
"Yes, it will, Li assures you!"
Li Dare said very calmly, he wanted to convey confidence to Mrs. Wen, after speaking, he soaked a glass of salted boiling water, sighed and waited for the water temperature to cool down slightly, took a spoon, and fed Wen Kang one bite at a time.
"Let's let the slave family come!"
Mrs. Wen took the stoneware bowl and the long-handled spoon from Li Kang's hand.
Seeing Mrs. Wen feeding Wen Kang water with tears in her eyes, Li Dare knew that she must find or manufacture some utensils that can infuse fluids and extract glucose solution, otherwise, if Wen Kang can't eat, she can only feed some liquid food to supplement some water and nutrients, and sooner or later she will die due to organ failure in her whole body.
After Li Kang took care of the two ends, Wen Kang's condition stabilized a lot. Although he was still unconscious, his breathing was calm and normal.
Li Dang saw that Wen Kang was showing signs of improvement, said goodbye to Mrs. Wen, left the Wen family, and wanted to go to the market to buy some sorghum corn to make glucose powder, but he came to the Fan Building located in Ma Pedestrian Street.
This Fan Tower is the tallest building in Bianjing City, and it is also the largest and best hall in the city.
There is a lot of traffic in front of the Fan Tower, and the people who come and go are brocade robes and jade furs.
Li Dang approached the gate of Fan Lou and found a gentle portrait pasted on the bulletin board, in which the gentle clothes were flying, dancing, with a charming expression and affectionate eyebrows.
In addition to this portrait, there are also some smaller specifications, which are allowed to be read by visitors, which reminds Li Dang of the exposed cards stuffed in the cracks of the door of the hotel room in his previous life.
It's only been two or three days, could it be that Wen Wan came out to pick up the guests?
Li Dang was taken aback, he caught a passer-by and asked, only to know that this was Fan Lou distributing advertisements, saying that he was going to auction the gentle budding right for a period of ten days, and the highest bidder would get it, which was promoting and building momentum.
On the way, he saw Li Dang shabby, but he held the portrait of Wen Wan tightly in his hand, he smiled and said: "Why, Gongzi is tempted by this new woman, her name is Wen Wan, but she is the daughter of a general who committed a crime, she is a fairy who has been knowledgeable since she was a child, and she is proficient in silk music, I heard that many nobles in Bianjing City are tempted, it is estimated that there are no three or five hundred yuan, and you can't take the first night of this gentle lady. ”