This doctor is not short of money

Chapter 90 Epilepsy
Epilepsy and convulsions can generally be ignored, as long as you are careful not to let foreign objects get stuck in the trachea and cause suffocation.After waiting for three to five minutes, the patient will automatically recover.

But in this situation, the patient swallowed his tongue, his torso became stiff and his limbs twitched. If he didn’t deal with it in time, he would either risk death from suffocation, or experience functional damage to his limbs, such as chicken feet and walking up and down.

Fainting, accompanied by unconscious convulsions, its treatment is basically the same as that of Zhang Xi, but there are still differences.Therefore, in the selection of acupuncture points, Du Heng chose Renzhong and Houxi points.

Let the mother-in-law grab Zhao Xinfang's tongue, while Du Heng took out the needles and started the treatment.

After quick acupuncture, seeing that Zhao Xinfang's symptoms had not been relieved, he directly injected acupuncture at Fengchi, Yaoqi, Neiguan, and Fenglong.

Especially at the extra point of the waist, use a three-inch long needle, and use the needle point to pick up directly at the two-inch point of the caudal vertebra.

The three members of Wang Shuqiu's family had heard of acupuncture, but they had never seen such a long needle used, and it was still piercing the lumbar spine.

Everyone looked at Du Heng in horror.

If it hadn't been known for a long time that Du Heng is a doctor of Chinese medicine, and Wang Shuqiu had also blown wind on the phone on weekdays, praising Du Heng for his good medical skills, the old couple might have thought that Du Heng was doing black hands in order to prevent the disabled brother-in-law.

When Zhao Xinfang's body gradually softened and he stopped twitching violently, and his tongue didn't retract, Du Heng asked his mother-in-law to let go.After all, it is more painful for the patient to pull the tongue out so hard.And it took a long time, and after the patient woke up, the feeling of being pulled by the tongue was even more uncomfortable.

"Don't be dazed, help me open the red box in the medicine box, and give me one of the pills inside."

Wang Shuqiu quickly followed Du Heng's instructions and took out the pills inside.

Du Heng reached out to take it, and looked at the "Su Hexiang Pill" he had made in his hand. He didn't expect that in just one day, he would make meritorious deeds twice.

But Zhang Xi's expenses can be reported to the health center, and this expense can only be paid by himself.

Reaching out to rub off the wax layer on it, he squeezed the pill into small particles, "Give me a cup of warm water, and a small spoon."

Wang Shuqiu started running again in a hurry.

After feeding the medicine, Du Heng slightly adjusted the needles, and waited until Zhao Xinfang's body was completely relaxed and returned to normal before taking all the needles back.

Seeing that the father-in-law was still hugging Zhao Xinfang tightly, Du Heng whispered, "Uncle, relax a bit, it's too tight, it will affect his breathing."

"Okay." The old man still said very little, he didn't ask, he didn't say anything.

He let go of the holding hand, but squeezed Zhao Xinfang's hand into his own again.

This lasted for about 2 minutes before Zhao Xin opened his eyes leisurely.

"Xiao Fang, do you know me?" Du Heng stretched out his hand and shook it slightly in front of Zhao Xinfang's eyes, watching his eyeballs roll along with it, before retracting his hand.

Zhao Xinfang's reaction was a bit slow, and it took more than ten seconds to reply, "I know, brother-in-law."

Fortunately, the consciousness is clear.

"How do you feel now?"

"Headache, a little dizzy, and chest tightness."

Du Heng glanced at Zhao Xinfang's forehead, and only at this moment did he care about his trauma.

I didn't expect this kid to be so cruel to himself when he was sick, he knocked on the table four times, and now his entire forehead is covered with bulging blue bumps.

Just look at the green bump on your forehead, if you don't have a headache, it will be strange.

But just to be on the safe side, Du Heng still asked, "Do you feel the outside of your head hurts, or does your brain hurt?"

"It hurts outside."

"Okay, it's okay, you can lie down and rest."

Zhao Xinfang turned his head slightly, looking around.

Du Heng didn't know what he was going to do, but Wang Shuqiu knew, squatting next to Zhao Xinfang and softly comforted him, "Don't worry, I have driven them away."

"Yeah." Zhao Xinfang hummed lightly, then turned his head back, apologetic, and a little ashamed, "Brother-in-law, I'm ashamed."

"What are you talking about, kid? Don't forget that I'm a doctor. There's nothing shameful about being sick. Come on, stop talking and lie down for a while."

Du Heng comforted Zhao Xinfang, looked at his mother-in-law and said, "Auntie, help rub Xiaofang's neck, arms and legs, rub it so that the meridians are relieved, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable later gone."

"it is good."

The mother-in-law reached out and grabbed Zhao Xinfang's arm, rubbing it gently.

Du Heng breathed a little, stepped back, and pulled Wang Shuqiu out by the way, "Is there any place that sells traditional Chinese medicine in your village?"

"Yes, there are in the clinic. Why are you asking this?"

"I'll give Xiaofang some medicine, drinking it often can control the recurrence of epilepsy."

"Can't drink the medicine prescribed by Dr. Xu today?"

"I can't drink it for the time being. Xiao Fang's condition has changed. Dr. Xu's medicine is prescribed for epilepsy, but now Xiao Fang still has epilepsy, so it is completely inapplicable."

Du Heng took the coat on the sofa and put it on, and walked out together with Wang Shuqiu, "In traditional Chinese medicine, epilepsy and epilepsy are two diseases. The etiology is different, the pathology is different, and the medicine must be different. First, the epilepsy must be controlled. Don’t attack just by a little stimulation. When the control is almost over, the epilepsy can be treated at that time.”

"Stop talking, I don't understand, I have a big head." Wang Shuqiu fastened the button and went out directly.

Well, being self-indulgent.

The clinic in the village is in the village doctor's own home, and it took a long time to knock on the door before it opened.

"Hey, isn't this Xiaoqiu, a college student in the village, when did you come back?" The village doctor was a very rough bearded beard, and he opened the door and recognized Wang Shuqiu, so he joked.

"Uncle Shan, I have graduated for two years, don't call me a college student anymore."

"Haha, okay, listen to you. Who is this next to you?"

"My partner, from Jinzhou, is a doctor just like you."

"Don't, what kind of doctor am I?"

With a humble sentence, he led the two of them inside, "It's so late, why are you here?"

Wang Shuqiu's face darkened, "I'll grab some medicine."

The village doctor stopped, then turned around, and walked towards the room next to the clinic.

"Who are you getting the medicine for?"

"my brother."

The village doctor stopped again, "Is Fang Fang sick?"

"Ah."

"Then send him to the hospital. I don't have the medicine for him here."

Wang Shuqiu didn't speak, but turned his attention to Du Heng.

Du Heng took two steps forward, "Uncle, I prescribed a prescription, you get us some Chinese medicine."

"Chinese medicine? Are you a doctor of Chinese medicine?"

"Yes, a general practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine."

The village doctor straightened his waist, pushed up the coat that was draped over his shoulders, with a serious and serious expression, "Young man, prescribing prescriptions and taking medicine is a very serious matter. If the prescription is not correct, it will kill someone." .”

"I know."

"How old are you?" The village doctor's face was full of distrust.

Du Heng wasn't angry either, after all he was doing it for everyone's benefit, "Uncle, I'm 28."

"28, how many years have you been a doctor?"

"It's been six years, and I'm now the attending doctor of the Chinese medicine department in our hospital."

The village doctor pushed his coat again, "Xiaoqiu, do you have any objections?"

"No. Uncle Shan, you can take it at ease. Fang Fang fell ill just now, and my partner saved him."

"Then your family members agree, and I have no objection, but I want to see your prescription. If the medicine is wrong, or the dose is overdose, I can't get you medicine."

"Row."

After entering the clinic, Du Heng wrote out the prescription.

"Uncaria, ginger pinellia, light tangerine peel...you are a prescription for soothing the liver and regulating qi." After reading the prescription, the village doctor directly stated the effect of the prescription.

Du Heng raised his brows, he really underestimated people, "Uncle, can you drive?"

"It can be opened, it's this fried bupleurum with vinegar. You have to go back and fry it yourself. You are also a Chinese medicine doctor, and you also prescribed the prescription. There is no problem, right?"

"Okay, I'll fry it myself when I go back."

"Then you wait, I'll grab the medicine for you."

Du Heng suddenly remembered the key question, and turned to Wang Shuqiu, "Do you have a pot for boiling medicine at home?"

"Yes, my mother bought a jar specially for Fang Fang's medicine last time."

"Oh, that's fine."

(End of this chapter)