Chapter 220: Diagnosing the Condition
And the effect of allicin is naturally not much in the current era, this drug can be said to be a miracle medicine, so it is okay for him to call himself a miracle doctor.
I only saw it.
Ying Changsheng said to Xia Wuhe in front of him.
"Doctor Xia, who are you here to diagnose?"
"It's not someone else, it seems to be the young lady of the public loss family, and the public loses like this!"
Xia Wuhe said with a frown.
"It's not grandpa, it's my sister?"
Hearing this, the public lost and made a look of bewilderment.
The reason is very simple, his sister is very young, not like a person who will get sick.
He hurriedly asked Xia Wuhe.
"Doctor Xia doesn't know what kind of illness my sister has."
"This still needs to be diagnosed before a conclusion can be made!"
Hearing this, Xia Wuhe said.
As a doctor, Xia Wuhe is generally very cautious, and will not easily give a diagnosis, and directly goes to the room where he entered the Gong Lose Prajna, and then, under the gaze of Ying Changsheng and Gong Lose Shangzao, he adopted the diagnosis method that is common to doctors at the moment, and after looking at it.
But I only saw it, looking at the collapse of the disease, the heaviness of that face, obviously enduring the great pain of the public loss of the Panruo, the public loss Shangzao couldn't help but sigh and then, towards the side of the win Changsheng and the public loss on the way.
"Alas!"
"What? What's wrong with my sister? ”
Hearing this, Gong Yi Shangzao realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
"Shrinking foot carbuncle also!"
"Shrinking foot carbuncle?"
Hearing this unfamiliar word, Ying Changsheng couldn't help but be a little puzzled, he looked at Xia Wuji in front of him curiously, and Gong Yi Shangzao with a frightened face, and couldn't help asking.
"What is this?"
"Carbuncle is a common disease, as long as you are sick, you will definitely die!"
Xia Wuhe said with emotion, and then, he looked at the collapsed illness in front of him, which was the public loss of the flower season, and then said with emotion.
"It's a pity, it's a pity......"
"Isn't this thing cured by allicin?"
Win Changsheng frowned a little, he couldn't bear to lose if he was so old, so he would die because of it.
Therefore, he couldn't help mentioning the allicin.
In Win Changsheng's view, allicin.
That's a miracle drug.
Before the birth of penicillin, it can be said that it is the most effective antibiotic, and with this thing, most simple diseases can be easily treated.
It's a pity that after Ying Changsheng's voice fell, Xia Wuji on the side shook his head again and again, and then said with emotion towards Ying Changsheng.
"The allicin, for other diseases, is quite effective, however, this shrinking foot carbuncle disease, but by no means allicin can be treated, the minister has conducted a test before, no matter how much allicin is fed to the patient, it is useless, in the end, you can also escape a death, as short as a few hours, long ten days, people are going to die after all......"
As he spoke, Xia Wuhe said to the public in front of him.
"The disease has been seen, there is no cure, these days, talk to the patient more, then eat some good, use some good, and then prepare for the funeral......"
With that, Xia Wuhe was about to get up and leave.
As the imperial physician of Great Qin, the diagnosis he gave was undoubtedly correct.
And this carbuncle from the beginning of the illness to the death of the patient, it was only a few days, so Xia Wuhe did not hide his illness from the patient, after all, the patient is also a human being, and she can clearly feel the abnormalities in her body, and there is no need to hide it at all.
Just when Xia Wu was about to leave.
On the collapse of the disease, two lines of tears crossed the corners of the eyes of the public.
Obviously, she didn't want to die at the moment.
This is normal, after all, life in the world, grass and trees in life, who is willing to die directly.
Anyway, if you don't care about others, you don't want to lose it.
It's a pity that the matter has come to this point, and Gong Yi also knows that now that Xia Wuhe and such a Great Qin Imperial Doctor have said so, her life has probably come to an end, and in such a situation, it is normal for her to be a little sad.
But at this time.
Suddenly, the voice of Ying Changsheng on the side sounded again, and he asked Xia Wuji in front of him.
"Imperial Doctor Xia, how did this carbuncle come about?"
"How did you get this disease?"
"Have you done any research?"
"Naturally!"
Hearing this, Xia Wubu said without thinking.
In the pre-Qin period, Chinese medicine was actually developing very fast, and although the doctors were limited by various restrictions, their research on basic medicine was still relatively solid, and I only heard Xia Wuhe say.
"The old man once dissected several patients with carbuncles with reduced feet, and their stomachs and intestines were all eroded, no wonder, they couldn't survive......"
"Intestinal erosion?"
Hearing this, Ying Changsheng couldn't help frowning.
Heartway.
Are you old, and when you dissected it, the corpses were already decomposed?
After all, any disease.
How is it possible that the intestines will be completely eroded?
Just as Ying Changsheng was frowning, Xia Wuhe was on the side and said with emotion on his face.
"At the beginning, the old man wanted to study how this carbuncle came about, but it turned out that the place was nothing more than a piece of intestines, which was rotten, and the intestines grew in the human body, and when they rotted like that, people naturally suffered unbearable pain, and their lives were naturally difficult to protect......"
"How big is the rotten intestine?"
When Ying Changsheng heard this, he couldn't help but be interested, and he hurriedly asked.
He felt that he had probably figured out what was wrong with this carbuncle of his shrunken feet.
Even, at the moment of Win Changsheng, he already has his own way to treat this disease.
And Xia Wuji on the side didn't realize this, he opened his mouth with a smile and said to Ying Changsheng.
"Speaking of which, it's not big, it's nothing more than a finger-sized intestine, but just such a little lesion can make people lose their lives!"
"I don't know how to deal with this disease......
"Haha, what kind of serious illness should I have!"
Hearing this, Ying Changsheng let out a loud laugh, his face was disdainful, and he said with a smile at Xia Wuhe in front of him, as well as a sad public loss on his face, and a few people next to him, who were a little sad.
"This disease, it's not a problem, my son already knows, how to treat this disease, you don't have to worry......"
"Nineteen sons really have a way?"
Hearing this, Gong Yi's eyes suddenly lit up.
Even Gong Yi Panruo, who was still frowning a little because of the pain in his stomach, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his beautiful eyes looked at Win Changsheng, and said in his heart, could it be the nineteenth son, is there really a cure for my illness?
At this time, Xia Wuhe opened his mouth with a solemn face and asked towards Ying Changsheng.
"What the Nineteenth Prince said, but is it true?"
"Of course, when did Ben Gongzi tell a lie?"
Win Changsheng smiled and groaned, Chaoxia asked rhetorically.
The latter bowed slightly.
Indeed, Win Changsheng seems to have never told a lie.