Chapter Ninety-Four: Consultation (2) Ask for Push!

"It's been so long, and the pathology and condition have been explained thoroughly, is there any better treatment plan?"

"After a long illness, the elder has already been out of the certificate, should we use the prescription of correcting and consolidating the foundation?"

"Brother Xia, don't you know what you said?"

"Do you know why you don't use medicine?" The imperial physician surnamed Xia asked.

"Brother Wen, Elder Ge can't eat now, and we can't use decoction!" A physician stood up and frowned.

"Yes, you can't force feed the decoction?"

"You can't feed the decoction, is there any other way?"

"Acupuncture is okay, Mei Lao, you are an expert in this area, what do you think?" A physician said to an old lady with a white beard.

"The old man can give it a try, but the effect is not guaranteed, the old man is old, his physical function is not as good as that of the young man, and the potential that can be stimulated is limited!" Old Doctor Mei said.

"Then acupuncture first, wait for the elder to eat the decoction, and then use the decoction, how about it?" Imperial Doctor Wen set a treatment plan.

"One qiē obey Lord Wen!"

Wen Liangdong is an envoy of the Tai Hospital, and his medical skills can be said to be outstanding among everyone, and he has a deep trust of the emperor, and others have pushed him, but he can't push it!

Although this doctor looks very beautiful, the pressure is also very high, especially the head of the hospital.

Sometimes when you encounter an unreasonable emperor, it is simply a fatal messenger.

"What else do you have for the prescription for the elder of the pavilion?"

"Master Wen, the old man has an ancient recipe here, but no one has used it, I will write it down and ask you to discuss!" A physician offered a prescription.

"Is there a provenance?"

"Nope!" The doctor shook his head.

Those who are imperial doctors know the rules, and when they see the emperor or their relatives, the prescription must be a prescription or a prescription, not just any prescription can be used, and prescriptions of unknown origin are resolutely not used.

Although Yang Pu is not a relative of the emperor, he is a minister of the first emperor Tuogu, a veteran of the four dynasties, and the head of the cabinet, which is much heavier than the average imperial relative.

Naturally, this rule should also be followed, and the prescription must stand up to inspection and scrutiny, and can be found in the medicine book.

Can't find the prescription, light yƬ can't be used, as for the folk secret recipe, it can't be used casually.

"Lord Wen, look ......"

"No matter what kind of house it is, write it out for everyone to see, and use it for him if it can be used, when is it, and you still take care of this and that?" Wen Liangdong looked unhappy.

"Yes, yes!"

There was paper and pen on the spot, and the prescription was quickly written, Wen Liangdong first looked at it, and then said to a doctor on his right, "The prescription is quite symptomatic, but I can't tell the effect, let's discuss it?" ā€

The prescriptions were passed down one by one, and after everyone had read them, they returned to Wen Liangdong's hands.

"Although this prescription looks good, there are a few herbs that can't be used, and the physique of the elder pavilion is cold......

"Dr. Zhao is right, I agree!"

"Why don't you add the medicine to dispel the wind, the old man's illness is the evil wind entering the body, how can you get rid of the root if you don't dispel the wind?"

"This recipe is too strong for the yang energy, the boss may not be able to bear it, even if he wants to use it, he has to add a few herbs to reconcile it?"

"Add what?"

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Dr. Liu, who offered the prescription, was a little embarrassed, and if you say anything to me, it is equivalent to saying that his prescription has been completely rejected.

Whether the prescription can be used or not has to be seen dialectically, it is not possible to take out a few individual herbs from the prescription and add a few herbs to it while alive.

Doctor Liu didn't want to argue for himself, he couldn't tell the history of this prescription himself, and it was estimated that the possibility of being able to use it for the elder was zero.

He can't afford to fight with his colleagues for this.

contributed a prescription, and he did his best in this consultation, and others couldn't accuse him of anything.

"Old Mei, do you want to trouble you first?"

"It's okay, the old man will go over and give the old man a needle." Mei Lao stood up and nodded, he is an old man in the Tai Hospital, how many incurable diseases have been cured by the acupuncture technique in one hand, it can be said that it is the treasure of the Tai Hospital!

But no matter how powerful the doctor is, he can't compete with the Mandate of Heaven, and some diseases may not be cured well when the gods come.

Stroke is a disease with a very high mortality rate, and if you are lucky to pull it back, the chance of a second stroke is higher.

"It's out, it's out......"

"Lord Hu is here?"

"Mei is good!" Hu Hui greeted him, and the old lady Mei served the emperors of the four dynasties, although she was old and did not hold the position of the hospital, she was highly respected.

"Mei Lao, how is my father's illness?"

"I'll go and give the elder Ge an injection first, how is the situation, wait for me to come out!" Mei Lao Dao.

"Okay, okay, Mei Lao, please!"

"Tell everyone to quit, and the old man and the dog can go in!" Mei Lao Dao, Mei Lao's son, known as Dr. Xiao Mei, also works in Tai Hospital, followed by his father, and entered Yang Pu's room!

"Virtuous nephew, Mei Lao made a move, this time your father is not a big problem!"

"Uncle Hu, please come to the living room to serve tea?"

"No need, just wait here!" Hu Hu shook his hand and said, there is going to be a big storm above the court, at this time, Yang Pu is sick, this is really a house leak that happened to rain overnight.

"Uncle Hu, it's cold outside, why don't you go inside?"

"Okay, let's go inside and wait!" Hu Hu nodded, he was also old, it was cold, and it was indeed a little unbearable to stand outside.

Inside, the discussion about the prescription was almost over.

Everyone unanimously agreed to use the prescription prescribed by Wen Liangdong before and not make any changes.

Stroke is a disease, if you want to see immediate results, it is impossible, and even in the process of taking medicine, aggravation of the condition is allowed, but if the disease is severe, change the dressing, but it will have an adverse effect on the treatment!

"Lord Wen, how is it?"

"After the consultation of our Tai Hospital, the same as my previous judgment, the most important thing at present is to let the elder take medicine, and if the elder can't take medicine for a day, we have no choice!" Wen Liangdong said helplessly.

"My dad is like that, how do you take the medicine?" Yang Dan was anxious.

"Virtuous nephew, don't worry, I believe that Lord Wen will have a way." Hu Hu came over and said, "Lord Wen, what do you say?" ā€

"If Mei Lao's method doesn't work, then there is only one way, to forcibly pour medicine into Ge Lao, but this is much worse than the effect of the patient taking the medicine actively!" Wen Liangdong said, "And the elder Ge is defecating now, I'm afraid it's ......"

"I'm afraid of what?"

"I'm afraid time is running out!" Wen Liangdong hesitated for a moment, and said heavily, "Lord Yang, let's arrange the aftermath." ā€

"What?" Yang Dan suddenly sat on the ground, and the six gods had no master.

"Lord Wen, is there nothing you can do?" Hu Hu's mind sank, and he frowned and asked.

"The world is so big, maybe someone can come back to life, but Wen and his colleagues in the Tai Hospital have really done their best!" Wen Liangdong clenched his fists, "Lord Yang, Lord Hu, if Elder Ge's condition improves, he will still take the prescription prescribed by Wen and say goodbye!" ā€

"Yang An, send Lord Wen!" When Yang Dan was at a loss, Hu Hu took charge and ordered the head of the Yang Mansion.

"Lord Wen, please!" Yang An, who silently bowed his head and wept, wiped the corners of his eyes.

"Lord Wen, wait a minute!" Suddenly, Yang Dan, who was sitting on the ground, stood up, rushed out in a hurry, and stopped Wen Liangdong, who was about to leave.

"Lord Yang, what else do you need Wen to serve?" Wen Liangdong turned his head in surprise and asked with a slight bow.

"Do you remember when you came to diagnose my father the day before yesterday, I mentioned a person?" Yang Dan asked.

"You mean the doctor surnamed Meng?" Wen Liangdong was surprised, "What's the matter, Lord Yang has found someone?" ā€

"You said that he had treated Lord Yu Qianyu's daughter and left a prescription, and you said that Dr. Meng's medical skills are still above you?"

"Yes, Wen said such a thing, but Wen didn't just rely on that prescription to conclude that this Doctor Meng's medical skills are better than those of Zaixia!" Wen Liangdong said.

"Why, there are still people with better medical skills than Lord Wen?" Hu Hu also came over strangely and asked.

"The world is so big, there are many strange people, there are countless people who are better than Wen's medical skills, how dare Wen be arrogant?" Wen Liangdong said.

"The old man is curious, who can make Lord Wen so respectful, since his medical skills are inferior to the other party?" Hu Hu asked curiously.

"I haven't seen this person in Xia, but from some of his insights into the diagnosis of the adult's daughter, it can be inferred that this person must be a Xinglin Holy Hand, with extraordinary medical skills, and he will not lose to Zaixia!" Wen Liangdong said.

"Uncle Hu, my nephew wanted to invite this person to treat his father, and he sent Yang An to Yu Mansion to ask Miss Yu to see Miss Yu in person, wanting to find this Doctor Meng, but Miss Yu refused!"

"Refused?"

"How can this be reasonable, the old man asked this girl from the Yu Qian family that although she suffers from a hidden disease, she is known for her talent, how can she be so unreasonable?" Hu Hu said angrily.

"Mr. Hu, don't talk about Mr. Yang, even if I asked about it, I was also rejected!" Wen Liangdong said with a wry smile.

"Why is that?"

"Miss Yu just met with that Dr. Meng on the way back to Beijing, one side of the fate, people made a move, just for the grace of help, and then parted ways, only to know that this Dr. Meng also came to the capital, but the population of the capital is millions, and there are more than 10 million people surnamed Meng, trying to find him is like looking for a needle in a haystack!" Wen Liangdong said with regret.

"So that's the case, the old man is wrong to blame that girl!" Hu Hui listened to Wen Liangdong's explanation and couldn't help but nodded.

"Uncle Hu......"

"Virtuous nephew, the old man understands what you mean." Hu Hu nodded, he was also one of the intelligence giants of the Ming Dynasty.

The Department of Rites is directly under the Ministry of Rites, he is the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and the secret spy of the Department of Religion is his direct leader, so he has never moved his position in the Ministry of Rites.

But he just can't enter the cabinet, which is also a regret for him as an official.

"Yang Dan, thank you Uncle Hu!" Yang Dan knelt down and kowtowed to Hu Hu to thank him.