PS: Whether it can be pushed on the shelves depends on the support of the brothers, thank you!

"Master Meng, here, my father has been living in a single room next door to the study since he got sick!" Yang Dan explained while leading the way in front.

Meng Yan nodded.

"Why are the windows outside nailed?" Meng Yan asked, pointing to the wooden strip on the window outside.

"This, Master Meng won't know that patients who have entered the body can't be affected by the wind anymore, right?" Imperial Doctor Dong, who took off his official robe just now, came with a sentence that was neither yin nor yang!

"Who sues you, you must not blow the wind again if you have a stroke?" Meng Yan sneered, "In the winter, although it is not appropriate to open the window because of the cold weather, but there is no need to seal the window, it is impermeable, and normal people feel depressed when they stay in the house, not to mention the patient, his body is already weak, can he stand it?" ”

"According to what Master Meng said, this window is not sealed correctly?"

"It's not just wrong, it's just a big mistake, what does the patient need, a comfortable environment, the room is not ventilated, the air is not circulated, it is easier to breed germs, how can the patient's health be better?"

"Ridiculous, never heard of it!"

"That is, if you open the window and let the wind evil invade, won't the elder Ge's illness be even more severe......"

"Doctor Chen is right, the patient's body is weak and he can't withstand the wind!"

“……”

"Lord Yang, it's not to open all the windows, just open them a little, ventilate for one to two hours a day, be careful not to face the patient, replace the dirty air in the room, this is very beneficial to the patient, so that all the windows are nailed shut, and normal people can't bear it if they stay in it for a long time!" Meng Yan Road.

Yang Dan looked at Wen Liangdong.

Wen Liangdong frowned slightly, he was not the person behind him, Meng Yan's words did have some truth, and he himself had personal experience!

In such an airtight room, normal people feel a little depressed when they stay inside, not to mention the patient who is lying on the bed and can't move, isn't it even more uncomfortable?

It's just that he can't say it! After all, patients and normal people have different feelings!

It's like a person with a cold and fever, others can blow the wind, but he can't, because the more it blows, the stricter it gets......

"Lord Yang, listen to Lord Meng!" Wen Liangdong thought for a moment, but nodded.

Yang Dan nodded and instructed his subordinates to do what Meng Yan said.

Meng Yan saw it in his eyes, slightly certain, if he didn't even trust the doctor, then there was no need to look at it!

Because, in the hearts of ordinary people, if they are optimistic about the disease, it should be, and if they don't see it well, it is the doctor's responsibility, and they will not think about whether they have done what the doctor said.

In the end, it is not right to put all the blame on the doctor.

If Yang Dan didn't do it, he wouldn't have stepped into this house.

Meng Yan walked to the door, stood still, turned his head and asked, "Do you also want to follow up?" ”

A group of imperial doctors were stunned, if you don't go in, what are we doing with you?

"Master Meng, who are you?" Yang Dan asked puzzledly.

"With so many people going in, how can I diagnose Lord Ling Zun, in addition to you and Lord Wen, at most three people will come in!" Meng Yan Road.

"Good!" Yang Dan nodded, Meng Yan was right, so many people rushed in, the room was not big, wouldn't it fill the entire room?

"Shen Cong, give them masks!"

"Yes, Childe!"

Shen Cong opened the medicine box, took out a stack of white masks, counted five, and handed them to Yang Dan and Wen Liangdong.

The other three were Hu Hu and Hu Lao, that Zheng Santai, and Chen Gong wanted to go in, but he really didn't want to be with Meng Yan, so he took the initiative to give up and give up the quota to the Imperial Doctor Dong.

"Everyone, put on your masks!" Meng Yan demonstrated how to wear a mask!

"What is this, it's too troublesome to wear it?"

"If you don't wear it, you can give it to someone else!" Meng Yan said coldly.

Imperial Doctor Dong's face was scornful, he was unwilling to give up this opportunity, so he had to follow suit and put on a mask!

Lifting the curtain, a foul smell rushed to my nostrils.

"Lord Yang, there is no wind outside today, this curtain is opened first, it is breathable, can't you smell it yourself?" Meng Yan turned his head and said.

Yang Dan's face was scornful, and he nodded embarrassedly.

"Everyone, after you go in, you can see and listen, but you can't speak, what's the problem, go out and say, the rules are broken, please go out, understand?" Before Meng Yan entered, he set the rules!

He is young, these guys rely on the old and sell the old one by one, and don't set rules for him, when the time comes, they really can't cure them!

"Why do you have so many rules, who is your master, do you know how to respect teachers?"

"I'm sorry, the country doctor, no fame, no seniority, you don't know each other when you say it!" Meng Yan directly pushed back!

I don't deny that these people are all leaders in the apricot forest, but they have been complimented for many years, and they have slowly developed a pretentious stinky problem!

thinks he is the eldest and the second is his own, on the surface, he is polite, but in fact, he doesn't accept anyone in his heart!

If you don't kill these old guys, how can you realize that his Meng Baihu's means are superb?

There are not many furnishings in the room, just a soft couch, a brazier, and then a table and stools, which does not look like a place where the head of the cabinet lives!

It's very simple, and the simplicity makes people feel a little bit uncomfortable.

There were also two maids in the room, who were wiping the saliva from the corners of Yang Ge Lao's mouth.

"Childe!"

"Go down first!" Yang Dan commanded.

"Yes!" The two envoy girls agreed, bowed their heads and walked out with small steps!

"Master Meng, no, Doctor Meng, please save your father!" Yang Dan's eyes were red, and he hugged Meng Yan earnestly.

"The heart of the doctor's parents, Lord Yang doesn't need to be like this, Meng will definitely do his best!" Meng Yan responded lightly.

Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing and asking!

Hope refers to looking at the complexion, smelling, listening to the sound, asking, explaining very well, asking about the symptoms, cutting, cutting the pulse.

The first step, Meng Yan completed it quickly, and it was almost certain that it was a symptom of a stroke, and the situation was relatively strict.

Smelling, Yang Pu's breath was weak, accompanied by unconscious **, which was obviously a natural reaction to physical discomfort.

Asking about symptoms, asking Yang Pu is naturally not good, it's still okay to ask Yang Dan, Yang Pu is sick, Yang Dan is taking care of him, and he is relatively clear about the symptoms of his old father.

Meng Yan asked very carefully, including the amount of food, how much to eat at one time, how long to urinate, and so on.

Although Meng Yan has not yet cut the pulse of Yang Ge Lao, but after Meng Yan has such a set of procedures, the people in the room who understand medicine have put away their contempt!

It is absolutely impossible for a doctor who has been taught by a traveling doctor in the countryside to do this.

Even some of them ignored some details when they first diagnosed Yang Pu, so that they judged it all based on past experience.

Now it seems that there is an error in empirical judgment!

After three steps, looking, smelling, and asking, Meng Yan basically knew Yang Ge Lao's condition, but he still needed the last step to cut his pulse to make sure.

"Childe, stool!"

Shen Cong hurriedly took the stool and put it on the side of the couch, Meng Yan nodded, walked over, sat down, and stretched out his hand to put his hand on the vein of Yang Pu's left arm!

"Pretend!" Imperial Physician Dong whispered disdainfully.

Wen Liangdong glared at him dissatisfiedly, but although Meng Yan heard it, he didn't pay attention to it, cutting the pulse requires full attention, and the slightest negligence may affect the judgment of the condition!

It's about a cup of tea time.

Meng Yan slowly stood up!

"Master Meng, how is it?" The anxious Yang Dan stepped forward and asked.

Meng Yan motioned to Yang Dan not to speak, closed his eyes and slowly opened his eyes after going through his mind: "Save!" ”

"Save!" Hearing these two words, Yang Dan was very excited.

"Lord Wen, can you give me a look at the previous medicine?" Meng Yan asked Wen Liangdong.

"Yes, this is the prescription I prescribed to Yang Ge Lao!" Wen Liangdong did not hesitate, and handed over the prescription he prescribed.

Meng Yan took the prescription, glanced at it slightly, and understood the crux of the problem, not that the prescription prescribed by Wen Liangdong was wrong, but that they were too conservative, although the prescription was good, it was discounted in dosage!

Yang Pu had a stroke caused by cerebral thrombosis, and although there was no instrumental test, Meng Yan could basically confirm it.

For this kind of stroke, if it is treated conservatively with traditional Chinese medicine, first use a large dose of ginseng decoction to save life, and then use five decoctions to replenish yang and four reverse decoctions to cure it!

The amount of raw astragalus used in the five soups of Buyang is at least three taels, and Wen Liangdong's prescription is obviously insufficient, only eight yuan, which is too little!

The amount of the four reverse soup is also insufficient, it is estimated that Yang Pu's body is worried that it will be difficult to withstand the medicinal power, so he did not dare to take the medicine!

What is especially stupid is that the prescription also uses drugs to nourish yin and dispel wind, which is simply wishing that the patient would die early!

No wonder Yang Pu's condition worsened after taking the drug!

But if you are serious, you have to use fierce medicine, these imperial doctors are usually used to treating the emperor carefully, and they have forgotten such a simple truth?

And the best time for medication has passed, and now it is a little troublesome to treat.

Yang Pu's condition has worsened, and he has changed from a real disease to a detached disease in traditional Chinese medicine!

This is the reason why a long illness becomes a failure!

"Master Wen, there is no one who practices medicine who does not know the truth of long-term illness, Ge Lao's condition has obviously changed from autism to decertification, why do you still use medicine to nourish yin and dispel wind?" Meng Yan asked unceremoniously?

"Huh?" Wen Liangdong's old face turned red when he was asked.

"Master Meng, Ge always has a stroke, how can you get rid of the wind if you don't get rid of the wind?" Imperial Physician Dong stood up and defended Wen Liangdong.

"But where the treatment of stroke, first of all, to help its true element, and at the same time take into account the location of the disease, where the true yang vitality decays, where the internal and external evils breed, not to cure the evil is actually to cure the evil, not to cure the wind is actually to cure the wind, at this time with the medicine to nourish the yin and clear the heat, the patient is extremely strong in the yin and evil, and turns into a disease, you don't understand this reason?" Meng Yan asked.

"This, we ......"

These people have been studying medical skills for decades, how could they not understand what Meng Yan said, and they all blushed!

"Master Meng, tell me quickly, how do you give medicine to my father?" Yang Dan was very excited, Meng Yan was speechless when he asked Wen Liangdong's three imperial doctors, doesn't this explain the problem?

"Please also ask Lord Yang to prepare pen and ink!"

"It's been ready for a long time!" Yang Dan said busily.

"Okay, I'll prescribe medicine for Elder Ge!" Meng Yan nodded and walked over, and Yang Dan personally sharpened the ink.

Meng Yan grabbed the brush, thought for a while, and quickly wrote on the paper!