Chapter Thirty-Four: If this son is so brave and diligent, the way of medicine will surely be prosperous

In the face of other famous figures in the early Tang Dynasty, Liang Baoyu is now able to stop his heart, and he has seen too much, and he has long been shocked.

Especially when I found that the heroes I saw in the history books appeared around me one by one with the breath of life, it was difficult to maintain my inner worship and respect as before, such as an old hooligan who was also the three evils of Chang'an.

But Sun Simiao is different, even in the world, he is a figure who can be called an old immortal.

Not to mention that when Liang Baoyu was studying in medical school, he always maintained the habit of secretly taking a bottle of Coke to his grandson every time he took an exam, so it was impossible to ignore it.

A group of unruly gentlemen who were flying and unruly in the past, standing straight one by one, did not dare to breathe more, and gave Sun Simiao a salute one by one.

Although Lao Sun has not yet become a god, he has already relied on his superb medical skills and various unbelievable rumors to be transcendent, but Sun Simiao's temperament is gentle and casual, and the two temperaments of simplicity and dust are entangled with each other, which will not put too much pressure on everyone.

"Has the Daoist eaten it?"

As the master, Liang Baoyu made a greeting in his head, and suddenly felt inappropriate in his heart, and he was a little excited to see Master Zu!

“…… If you haven't eaten it, then bother with it! ”

Sun Simiao is also from Taoism, but his identity is more ambiguous, and he appears more as a famous doctor, but his gentle smile and unique temperament make him more like a true than the god Yuan Tiangang.

The pot was changed again, fresh meat and vegetables were served, and Lao Sun pinched his chopsticks to taste the Tang version of the hot pot made by Liang Baoyu.

"Spicy and nourishing, it's really good to eat it every other day in winter!"

The hot pot base uses a lot of spicy medicinal materials, and millet is reluctant to eat and uses dogwood instead, which looks quite suitable for Sun Simiao's appetite, "But drink more water after eating!" ”

The gentlemen agreed with a bang, and even Liang Baoyu couldn't stop nodding.

If someone else advises you to drink more water, you can still accuse him of being a straight man who doesn't care about people, but Sun Simiao tells you to drink more water, so you must arrange a five-liter ton barrel!

"Poor Dao came back from collecting medicine this time, and the peers in Chang'an City are talking about Yongxingbo's medical methods, and they are quite curious, let's discuss it?"

"Dare to disobey!"

is different from facing Yuan Tiangang, facing Sun Simiao, who has a relaxed tone and expression, Liang Baoyu can't help but feel a little restrained, just like facing a defense examiner in a graduation exam.

Lao Sun's mouth is medical science, yin and yang, virtual and real, directly poking Liang Baoyu, the blind spot of the knowledge of the medical soldier, after three or five sentences, Lao Sun took the initiative to extend the topic to the category of incurable diseases and surgery, Liang Baoyu, a systematically trained junior, can deal with one or two.

Faced with the feeling of an academic bull, professionals who have never experienced it really can't understand the taste, and every time they say a word, they are worried about whether something is wrong, and in the end, Liang Baoyu even began to doubt his professional level.

"Suturing is actually the simplest, to put it bluntly, it is to avoid the deterioration of the wound as much as possible, and the bereaved love has stitched the wound, and now the recovery is very good."

In the envious eyes of a bunch of gentlemen, Fang Yiai tore off his shirt, revealing the scar on his arm with the length of his forearm.

Liang Baoyu's technique of suturing the wound is not bad, the fine stitches are extremely smooth, and Sun Simiao nodded again and again.

"It's neater than the scar I've seen on the side of Poor Road, and it looks much better."

Sun Simiao had obviously done his homework before he came, "But Yongxingbo, the medical skills you have learned, Poor Dao always feels incompatible with others, not in terms of means, but because of the difference in ideas from the beginning...... Yongxing Bo Doctor, like a gardener, finds a way to prune where the branches and leaves are broken...... Right? ”

Old Sun Niu!

is worthy of being the grandfather, in just a short period of time, he has grasped the essence of modern Western medicine!

"That's right! You old Mingjian, these methods I have learned are to cut off where there is a problem! ”

Fang Yiai, who was proudly showing off his scars, instantly changed color, hurriedly dressed and hid back into the crowd like a quail.

"Although it is a little rough, it is better to be simple and direct, it is not a great road!"

Sun Simiao closed his eyes slightly, as if searching for something in his mind, and finally opened his eyes and looked directly at Liang Baoyu, "Yongxing Bo has ever heard of the strange book "Theory of the Origin and Syndrome of Diseases"? ”

What's the matter? Traditional Chinese medicine has never been involved.

"I haven't heard of it."

Liang Baoyu was a little frustrated, the kind of mood that the child wanted to show in front of his elders suffered a setback.

Hearing the answer, Lao Sun didn't say much, but asked about using maggots to remove carrion, and it happened that there was a greenhouse in the agriculture school that was used to raise maggots, and Liang Baoyu directly took Lao Dao to investigate.

The other gentlemen didn't follow this time, and the whole greenhouse was full of maggots and jars, which was too exciting for them to stand it!

"Yongxingbo knows about intestinal paralysis, right?"

Sun Simiao has a strong psychological tolerance, not only does he feel that the maggot sprouts are disgusting, but he even dares to fiddle with them.

"What kind of intestinal paralysis?"

Intestinal paralysis is a general term for a series of diseases such as appendicitis and intestinal paralysis in ancient times, and it is difficult for ordinary doctors to distinguish the difference due to medical conditions.

Hearing Liang Baoyu ask this, Sun Simiao's eyes suddenly lit up, this kid is really knowledgeable!

Speaking of the symptoms, Liang Baoyu quickly made a judgment, there is no doubt about appendicitis!

"The disease is not a serious disease, there is a useless organ in the stomach that is inflamed, and it can be cut off!"

It is worthy of the medical inheritance of where you are sick and cut, and there is nothing wrong with this answer!

"But it is ...... to disembowel the patient"

"Minor surgery, with the conditions that our Datang is currently ...... Be careful, 60% sure you will survive! ”

Sixty percent? Sixty percent!

Many patients with intestinal paralysis, even if they receive excellent medical treatment, will eventually die in the torment of abdominal colic, and the better the treatment, the longer it will drag on, and the more recurrent attacks will be...... There is also a lot of suffering.

"Poor Dao thinks about it."

Sun Simiao looked at Liang Baoyu with a thoughtful look, "That patient has a noble status, and he rashly uses the means of breaking his stomach......"

"Then practice your hands with disrespectful patients first! Anyway, it's a disease waiting for death, and if it's cured, it's a life, and if it's dead, it's a pleasure! ”

Hey, this son is so brave and diligent, my medical Tao will definitely be prosperous!

Sun Simiao left the agronomy with a heavy heart, obviously thinking about Liang Baoyu's treatment of intestinal paralysis, which noble person got this torturous disease?

The answer was revealed sooner than Liang Baoyu expected, and in the evening, Liang Baoyu, who was about to go home from work, was stopped by the old eunuch Wei Taizhong.

"I've seen Yongxingbo! At the behest of the queen, our family came to inform Yongxingbo that Haosheng cooperated with Sun Daochang to study the treatment of intestinal paralysis. ”

"Old Wei, they are not outsiders, who is sick?"

"Hehehe, don't say...... Why should Yongxing Bo make it difficult for our family? ”

"It takes a lot of helpers to treat intestinal paralysis, especially if you are familiar with the silkworm room...... Why don't I tell my mother and let Lao Wei help you? ”

Silkworm room, the eternal pain in the heart of the eunuch!

Liang Laoba, you're not a human!

“…… The Emperor. ”