Tick Tick!!

When the prison doctor places the monitor on the patient's body for testing.

I saw that the data on the detector was rising, and it felt like a sign that the patient's yang energy was recovering!

Looking at the data displayed on the monitor, the prison doctor's face couldn't help but be happy:

"Great, the patient's blood pressure and heart rate have gone up, the heart rate has gone up to 66/min, and the blood pressure has gone up to 92/70 mm Hg."

Although the female prisoner in front of her had no other reaction except for coughing twice just now, the complexion on her face was obviously much better than before.

This look is a bit like a return to the light, and the people present are directly stunned!

Fang Qiuyun on the side couldn't help but turn his head to glance at Xiao Bufan, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, as if he was a little shocked that Xiao Bufan's medical skills were so powerful.

This is only a dose of Chinese medicine, and it has taken effect so quickly?

You know, this is a Class B infectious disease!

Xiao Bufan didn't notice the strange look on Fang Qiuyun's face, he stepped forward and grabbed the female prisoner's wrist and gave her a pulse again.

This time, I just felt the patient's pulse.

Xiao Bufan felt that the vitality in the patient's body had changed greatly, and a vigorous breath was gradually restoring the qi in the patient's body.

You must know that the qi in the human body is constantly changing.

In the end, any instrument examination can only obtain a standard test result, but it cannot detect the changes in the patient's body.

This kind of qi change can only be felt by experienced Chinese medicine practitioners through the pulse.

At this moment, Xiao Bufan could clearly feel that the pulse in the patient's body had become more powerful than before.

The pulse is heavy and heavy, and it is depressed for evil spirit!

And the patient's yang energy is suppressed, and it cannot be caused by floating outside.

This shows that although the vitality of the patient's body has recovered somewhat, this is only a symptom and not a cure.

The anthrax virus is still frantically destroying the blood and internal organs in the patient's body, as if it will devour the patient's life at any time.

Feeling the pulse from the patient's hand, Xiao Bufan's brows couldn't help but raise slightly, and he soon had a general dialectical idea in his mind.

As the saying goes: "A special prescription treats a special disease, and a combination of prescriptions treats difficulties." ”

Although the patient is suffering from anthrax, it is also a type of plague!

In the view of Chinese medicine.

The reason why a plague became a plague was that in addition to being eroded by the aura of the epidemic, there were only four reasons for the pathogenesis.

It's nothing more than dampness, heat, poison, and stasis in the body.

And this anthrax obviously belongs to the category of poison, so the top priority is to detoxify first, and then cure its roots.

Maybe you can try the Qingwen Septic Drink?

Xiao Bufan carefully debated it, and felt that this method was feasible.

This Qingwen septic drink comes from the Qing Dynasty thermologist Yu Lin's "Epidemic Rash Yide", this recipe is the Daqing Qi and Blood Formula founded by him summarizing the experience of his predecessors in treating the epidemic.

Qingwen septic drink can cure all the symptoms of heat, both inside and outside, vomiting blood, and hot spots.

This recipe has the power of clearing qi and blood heat poison, can discharge the fire of the twelve meridians, and this recipe also has anti-platelet aggregation, reducing blood viscosity, anti-inflammatory, analgesic, antibacterial, antiviral and other effects.

Thinking of this, Xiao Bufan turned his head and said to the prison doctor on the side: "Continue to prescribe the prescription, clear the plague and poison drink!" ”

"Huh? Do you still need to prescribe a prescription? ”

The prison doctor couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then asked with a confused face: "How did you open this Qingwen Poison Drink?" I don't know the recipe! ”

You know, he studied Western medicine before.

As for the prescriptions of traditional Chinese medicine, these prison doctors in front of them don't know anything.

Xiao Bufan couldn't help but sigh lightly, and then said with a serious face: "The previous ginseng soup was only used to help patients recover their own vitality, and the next recipe was used to treat the disease." ”

As he spoke, Xiao Bufan prescribed the recipe for clearing the plague and poisoning drink.

"18g of raw land, 25g of Coptis chinensis, 19g of skullcap, 25g of danpi, 30g of gypsum, 24g of gardenia, 16g of licorice"

After the prison doctor hurriedly wrote down the recipe, he turned around and prepared to decoction the medicinal herbs.

Who knew that Xiao Bufan pulled him and instructed: "Remember that this medicine needs to be boiled first plaster, and then all medicines, remember not to mix gypsum and all medicines together to decoction." ”

"Oh, okay, I made a note of it."

The prison doctor nodded again and again, and then took a few other people to decoction Chinese medicine.

Wait until these prison doctors leave.

Fang Qiuyun, who was wearing medical protective clothing on the side, couldn't help but open his mouth and ask Xiao Bufan, "Xiao Xiao, are you sure this recipe is useful?" Nothing could go wrong, right? ”

"Aunt Fang, don't worry, this recipe is absolutely fine."

Xiao Bufan nodded confidently and said, "Later, if these patients can get better after drinking the Qingwen Septic Drink, I think other infected people can also try this recipe, it shouldn't be a big problem." ”

"Okay, since you have confidence, then I will definitely support you, no matter whether you succeed in the end or not, I have written down this friendship of yours."

Fang Qiuyun couldn't help but smile and patted Xiao Bufan's shoulder and said.

Xiao Bufan smiled and waved his hand and said, "Aunt Fang, you are polite, this is our doctor's duty to treat diseases and save people, no matter where the patient is, he is a patient, so you don't have to be so polite to me." ”

With that, Xiao Bufan walked to the next patient and continued to diagnose the next patient.

Although the women had already been identified as being infected with anthrax.

However, everyone's physique is different, so it is still necessary to diagnose them one by one, and then the prescription can be finely adjusted.

Generally, minor adjustments refer to the addition or subtraction of certain drugs in the prescription in order to achieve the best effect for the patient.

After Xiao Bufan diagnosed all the infected patients.

It just so happened that the prison doctor also came back with the decoction medicine.

Xiao Bufan even asked a few prison doctors to administer it to the first six patients, and then prescribed prescriptions for the other infected prisoners.

Prison Doctor: "┐(д')┌!" ”

Several prison doctors in medical protective suits ran around cooking prescriptions, and they were so tired that they were sweating profusely, but they had no choice but to do these things.

You know, there is not even a single male prison guard in this women's prison, let alone a male prison doctor.

Therefore, these prison guards in front of them are actually cute young ladies.

However, because they were all wearing protective clothing, Xiao Bufan couldn't see their appearance clearly, so naturally he didn't know if they were beautiful.

Wait until all the infected patients have drunk the medicine.

More than two hours had passed, and there were less than ten hours left.

If these patients don't get better for the next 10 hours.

I'm afraid that Fang Qiuyun can only report the occurrence of infectious diseases in the prison directly to the municipal health organization, or even the provincial health organization.

Fortunately, those infected with anthrax had their heart rate and blood pressure stabilized after drinking the medicine.

Subsequently, Xiao Bufan would re-call these patients every half an hour to determine the development of their disease.

PS: Are there any local tyrant book friends? Friends?!

(End of chapter)