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Chapter 80 The big hospital is busy
Today is not the day for Wang Xinlu to attend the clinic. Huang Su only needs to sit in the office of the inpatient department and be ready to deal with emergencies in the inpatient area at any time.

After walking in a hurry just now, Huang Su casually threw the backpack on the work station, straddled the backpack on the back of the chair again, walked up to Zhang Yuan and said, "Doctor Zhang, do you have a rag, please lend it to me first."

Zhang Yuan picked up the rag on the table and handed it to Huang Su.

"Thank you!"

Huang Su walked out of the office with a rag, walked to the bathroom, and wet the rag in the sink.

Go back to your station and start cleaning the station.

The current workstation is still very simple. There is no computer, no printer, and only a file rack. It is enough to wipe off the floating dust on the table.

While Huang Su was tidying up the work station, a nurse hurried into the office and said anxiously: "Doctor Wang, a patient named Yan Mingzhong has just been transferred from the emergency department. The patient has convulsions all over the body. You should hurry over and have a look. "

"Zhang Yuan and Huang Su come with me."

Wang Xinlu called the two of them and followed the nurse outside.

Huang Su threw down the rag in her hand, and trotted with Zhang Yuan to catch up with Wang Xinlu.

The four walked into the ward at a faster pace, and saw Yan Mingzhong stretching his head, neck and limbs backwards on the bed. His body was like a reversed horn bow, his mouth was wide open, and saliva flowed out uncontrollably. Wet with saliva in many places.

When Yan Mingzhong's family saw Wang Xinlu coming in, they came over and took Wang Xinlu's hand, crying and begging: "Doctor, please, please save my husband quickly!"

"Family, don't worry!" Wang Xinlu comforted Yan Mingzhong's family and asked the nurse, "Did you call the acupuncture doctor?"

The nurse said: "Xiao Zhang has gone to invite a doctor from the acupuncture department."

After listening to the nurse's answer, as expected of Guang'anmen Hospital, the nurses know which departments to seek joint diagnosis and treatment for what kind of patients.

This is the advantage of a professional Chinese medicine hospital, you can find any doctor you want, unlike the Chinese medicine department of Grassland People's Hospital, Huang Su has to take care of everything big and small.

Just as Wang Xinlu was about to ask about Yan Mingzhong's condition, two doctors and a nurse walked in from outside the ward.

The male doctor walked up to Wang Xinlu and asked, "Doctor Wang, what is the patient's condition now?"

Wang Xinlu replied: "Dr. Chen, I have just arrived, and I don't know the patient's situation."

Dr. Chen walked to the hospital bed and asked, "Yan Mingzhong, are you still conscious? Just roll your eyes if you have something to do."

Dr. Chen glanced at the young doctors and said: "Come here, you guys, control the patient, lay the patient on his side, and don't let him move around."

It takes a lot of effort to control a convulsed patient and keep him from moving around. You have to wrestle with him all the time. Because the patient is in rigid limbs, he doesn’t need to make any effort to control it. Man has to use up his physical strength.

Huang Su, Zhang Yuan, and the young doctor brought by Dr. Chen, the three of them exerted all their breastfeeding strength to control Yan Mingzhong.

Dr. Chen first checked Yan Mingzhong's pulse and tongue, then touched Yan Mingzhong's limbs, and then began to disinfect the silver needles.

Real acupuncturists also need to master pulse diagnosis and tongue diagnosis. Only after the four diagnostic methods are combined with reference to syndrome differentiation can acupuncture be performed on the syndrome. Acupuncturists who do not know the four diagnostic methods cannot be called acupuncture doctors. to health care.

Dr. Chen picked up the silver needle, walked behind Yan Mingzhong, and told his fellow doctor, "Hold your head, don't let the patient move."

Afterwards, Dr. Chen began to perform acupuncture at the two Fengchi acupoints at the intersection of Yan Mingzhong's head and neck. After performing acupuncture at the two points, Dr. Chen said to Huang Su: "Don't let the patient move."

Dr. Chen also acupunctured the Quchi point on the inner side of Yan Mingzhong's elbow joint, and then acupunctured the Hegu point on Yan Mingzhong's hand.

Huang Su was just pressing on Yan Mingzhong's torso and arms, and his eyes were fixed on Dr. Chen's acupuncture technique on Quchi acupoint.

I saw that after Dr. Chen got angry, the finger holding the needle twisted slightly. When the thumb turned back and right, Huang Su could clearly feel that Dr. Chen’s fingers were exerting force, and the force of the fingers floated upward; while the thumb turned forward and left to restore When using force but very lightly.

This technique is the twisting and purging method that Huang Su has never mastered.

Dr. Chen performed acupuncture at the Dazhui point on the back.

After finishing the acupuncture at Dazhui point, Huang Su could clearly feel that Yan Mingzhong's stiff body suddenly softened, and his opisthotonous body also relaxed.

Finally, Dr. Chen moxibustion the Guanyuan point three inches below the navel with moxa sticks for 10 minutes.

After the moxibustion was over, Dr. Chen began to administer the needles. At this time, Yan Mingzhong's convulsions had stopped, and his body had completely relaxed.

Dr. Chen packed up the needles, walked up to Wang Xinlu and said, "Dr. Wang, I will leave the following matters to you."

Seeing her husband getting better, Yan Mingzhong's wife held Dr. Chen's hand and thanked him repeatedly.

After Dr. Chen left, Wang Xinlu walked up to Huang Su and asked, "I just watched you observe Dr. Chen's acupuncture. You also know acupuncture."

"The teacher has taught, but I am ashamed that I have only learned the surface of the teacher." Huang Su replied modestly.

"Oh!"

Wang Xinlu was more interested in Huang Su now, and continued to ask: "Then tell me about Dr. Chen's acupuncture."

"From Dr. Chen's acupuncture, I guess the patient's body convulsions are caused by cold pathogens that penetrate deep into the meridian tunnels, blockage of meridians, and lack of nourishment of tendons."

Huang Su deduced Yan Mingzhong's condition based on Dr. Chen's acupuncture, and then began to explain Dr. Chen's acupuncture: "Dr. Chen used the reducing method to acupuncture Fengchi, Quchi, and Hegu. It can not only dispel wind and dispel cold, but also cure neck and back stiffness; Quchi combined with Gu can produce sweat to relieve the surface, dispel wind and dispel cold; this syndrome stagnates the governor vessel, and the obstruction of the governor vessel will lead to strong spine reflexion, so Dazhui is used to disperse the evil spirit of the governor vessel , to untangle the sign of convulsions."

After listening to Huang Su's answer, Wang Xinlu found that Huang Su was really a treasured boy, and he had given himself so many surprises just after being in contact with him for so long.

Wang Xinlu said: "Since you have made a judgment on Yan Mingzhong's symptoms, you will treat this patient. This is also my test for you."

Test after test, Huang Su felt that he had not been in Guang'anmen Hospital for a day, and he was still being tested.

Huang Su didn't prescribe the medicine directly based on his judgment just now, but walked to Yan Mingzhong's bed, preparing to review Yan Mingzhong's pathogenesis through four diagnosis and combination syndromes.

Sitting on the stool, Huang Su said to Yan Mingzhong: "Extend your hand, I'll take a pulse."

Yan Mingzhong's family members saw that it was not an expert who treated their husband, but a young doctor, and asked Wang Xinlu suspiciously, "Doctor, can he do it at such a young age?"

"Patient's family members, don't worry!" Wang Xinlu nodded slightly, gave the family members a reassuring look, and comforted him: "Dr. of."

Only then did the family members look suspiciously at Huang Su who was taking Yan Mingzhong's pulse by the side of the hospital bed.

(End of this chapter)