Chapter 83: Sitting Clinic
[083] There was a person
"You are a young man, what do you know about healing?"
"In 93, the previous state secretary was seriously ill, and the group doctors were helpless, so I didn't sleep, for three days in a row, I was tormented with Chinese medicine day and night, and the treatment was successful. ”
"In 97, the plague epidemic in Yunbei was infected, and dozens of people were infected and their lives were in danger. ”
"In 03, SARS broke out in the country, and I was called by the country to rush to the capital and more than 100 doctors including Academician Zhong Nanshan to work hard to develop anti-African drugs. ”
"In 11 years, there was a great drought in Yunzhou, there was no rain in March, and the plague was prevalent, and it was me again, rushing to the front line......"
"One by one, one by one, I am conscientious and conscientious, you are a young descendant, where do you have the qualifications to be arrogant in front of me?"
Speaking of these things, Old Man Meng suppressed the anger in his heart, and his tone was very proud.
Although Song Xi and Xu Wei had known about Old Man Meng's great achievements, they were still enthusiastic when they heard it again, which was the glory of a doctor.
Ye Xuan frowned, bowed his head and said nothing.
There was a person who could not bear to suffer from many diseases, and invented the four diagnosis and reference method of looking, smelling, asking questions, and cutting the pulse, which greatly improved the life expectancy and laid the foundation for the diagnosis of traditional Chinese medicine.
That person's name was Bian Que, and he was called the ancestor of Chinese medicine by later generations.
There was once a person who could not bear the many disasters and hardships of the people, collected medical prescriptions extensively, and wrote the masterpiece "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases", which has since become the basic principle of clinical practice of Chinese medicine and is still used today.
That person's name was Zhang Zhongjing, and later generations respected the "medical saint".
There was once a person who couldn't bear to see the pain of the patient, invented Ma Boiling San, and once scraped the bones for Guan Yunchang to cure poison, and later generations called it the "Holy Hand of Surgery", and was the ancestor of all surgical doctors.
That person's name is Hua Tuo, and later generations use "Hua Tuo's reincarnation" to describe his superb medical skills.
There was a person who visited Kyushu, referred to 925 kinds of books on medicine and other aspects of the past dynasties, archaeological evidence, exhaustive study of physics, recorded tens of millions of words of notes, after 27 cold and summer, three changes of draft, completed the 1.92 million words of the masterpiece "Compendium of Materia Medica".
That person's name was Li Shizhen, and he was revered as the "Medicine Saint" by later generations.
Whether it is Bian Que, Zhang Zhongjing, or Hua Tuo, Li Shizhen, these characters are actually Ye Xuan's former pseudonyms, he traveled to Kyushu, lamented mortals in old age, sickness and death, sorrow and grievances, made great compassion, great aspirations, studied medicine, and hoped to help mortals get rid of the suffering of disease.
In fact, those diseases and pains can be relieved by a wave of his hand, but he will one day return to the world of eternal desolation, so he hopes to promote medicine in the world, so that thousands of mortals will no longer be troubled by diseases for a long time.
However, Ye Xuan will not say these things, there is a way that heroes do not mention the courage of the year, the wealth of the past does not mean that they will always be rich, and the success of the past does not mean that they have been successful.
Ye Xuan raised his head, his eyes sharp: "So what? The glory of the past can't change your medicine, damn people will still die!"
"You ......"
Old man Meng was so angry that his beard trembled: "Okay, you are amazing, you can treat it, see if the patient's family can trust you, or trust me." ”
Hum!
Old man Meng rolled his eyes, and a touch of arrogance flashed on his face. He decided to find the dean tonight and let the arrogant young man go back from where he came from.
When the old woman heard this, she suddenly turned gloomy, glared at Ye Xuan angrily, and said:
"The hair on the mouth has not grown, so I will learn from others to come out to see people, my grandson's body is expensive, and then let you see three long and two short, or fall sequelae, what should I do?"
Look!
Old man Meng was triumphant, glanced at Ye Xuan, and sneered in his heart, if you want to learn from others to treat diseases, patients have to believe you!
Ye Xuan was not angry, the so-called doctor's parents' heart, he was not a nosy person, and he reminded him, just to not insult the four words "doctor's benevolence".
Besides, it's still the same sentence, practicing medicine and healing also pays attention to fate, Ye Xuan once met two people one day, and they had the same strange disease.
A person endured more than ten years of pain, searched for famous doctors, and finally found Ye Xuan, cured, and was grateful to Dade.
The other person, but he just got it, the first one he found was Ye Xuan, who was cured after an afternoon's work and went calmly.
So, this seeking medical treatment is also fate!
"What are you talking about?" Wang Biao came to pick up Ye Xuan from work, just saw this scene, and scolded: "Master Ye is a person with real skills, don't regret it." ”
"Huh. The old woman sneered twice: "Regret, what doesn't exist, it is impossible to regret it in this life." ”
"You ......" Wang Biao was about to get angry, Ye Xuan waved his hand: "It's okay, if you can afford me, I will make him satisfied, and if you look down on me, there will be a day when she will regret it!"
Scold?
It's really blown!
The old woman sneered, turned around to look at Old Man Meng, and said earnestly, "Doctor Meng, please prescribe medicine quickly." ”
Old man Meng handed over the medicine and instructed, Ye Xuan waited for Old Man Meng to finish explaining, and said faintly again:
"Drink this medicine, within three minutes, this child must be extremely cold, five minutes later, the whole body will be hot, ten minutes later, will be foaming at the mouth, eyes are blank, if it is sent to me within twenty minutes, it can still be cured, otherwise, there is no way to return to heaven!"
After Ye Xuan finished speaking, he ignored the two of them, returned to his corner, and sat down calmly.
Old man Meng coughed, a little annoyed: "Don't listen to his nonsense, you just go to the back to decoct the medicine, this medicine will go down, not to mention cure, at least it can reduce the symptoms." ”
"Of course I believe in Dr. Meng. The old woman glared at Ye Xuan again, and hurriedly went to the back of the hospital to boil medicine.
Because Chinese medicine is more troublesome to boil, each hospital has a special place to boil medicine, which can alleviate the trouble of patients.
"Master Ye, it's time for you to eat. Wang Biao bowed down and reminded in a low voice.
"Alas. Ye Xuan sighed, after all, he was a little unbearable, and said, "Wait a little longer, the old woman is ignorant and stupid, but the child is innocent." ”
"Yes. Wang Biao was in awe, "You are just too kind." ”
If he had such a skill as Master Ye, but he was so despised by others, he would have walked away long ago.
Ye Xuan shook his head, fiddled with the teacup on the table, and said slowly:
"You're wrong, there are some people I can't look down on, even if it's ten thousand gold, I won't cure it. ”
"There are some people who I would heal if I met them without taking a penny. ”
"There are also some people, old and weak, women and children, who are not traitors, who save a life with a single effort, and they should do it. ”
After speaking, Ye Xuan thought about it and concluded: "So this is not charity, but principle. ”
Those who practice medicine have rods and scales in their hearts, and there are some things that should be done and some things that cannot be done.
"Master Ye is right, I won't tell you, I used to worship Second Master Guan, and now, I worship you. ”
It's not a sycophant, it's from the bottom of your heart.
(End of chapter)