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After discussing this, Zhang Sijiu remembered to ask a serious question: "Then... the Princess is here today?"

Zhao Wenqing also remembered the business: "Well, by the way, I have no pain this month. Your prescription has worked. When will I come to get the medicine again?"

Zhang Sijiu was about to say that he would give it to Zhao Wenqing now, but suddenly he remembered that she had taken the hawthorn pills home and gave them to Little Pumpkin, so he quickly changed his mind and said that he would give them to Zhao Wenqing in ten days.

As soon as Zhao Wenqing left, she called Qi Jing and asked him to find a junior brother to rub some big hawthorn pills.

Qi Jing was still a little stunned: "It really worked?"

Zhang Sijiu nodded: "Yes. It worked."

Qi Jing couldn't help being a little dreamy: "This is also..."

"Heart disease needs heart medicine." Zhang Sijiu waved his hand, saying earnestly: "In the future, when you encounter this kind of patient, you should also think about using this method. Be bold and confident. If you are confident, the patient will have confidence." gone."

Qi Jing was a little helpless: "But this is actually a big hawthorn pill, so I can't help feeling guilty—"

"Is that the hawthorn pill that I prescribed?" Zhang Sijiu hated iron and steel: "What I prescribed was confidence! And my reputation!"

Qi Jing still said it was too difficult.

Zhang Sijiu looked up to the sky and sighed, then turned to Li Jiao and said, "What about you? Do you understand?"

Li Jiao nodded, showing that she understood: "What a patient needs is not medicine, but a doctor. As long as you believe that he can recover, he will recover. Even eating a small mud pill can heal! Just like those Taoist monks! Learn from them!"

Zhang Sijiu was dumbfounded: "No, no, no, that's not a lie, it's also familiar with people's hearts! Don't think that it's a trick of a liar, it's a kind of profound knowledge! If you learn any knowledge well, it can save you. human!"

Li Jiao still nodded: "That's why desperate people like to pray to gods and Buddhas. Good monks and priests use gods and Buddhas to save people. Bad ones use this to cheat money."

Facing Li Jiao's clear reflection of Qi Jing's stupid eyes, Zhang Sijiu was stunned: What kind of disillusioned little girl is this!
She couldn't help muttering: "Children can be taught. Given time, you must be a generation of famous doctors."

Li Jiao pursed her lips and smiled, happy for the compliment she received.

It was only at this time that Zhang Sijiu felt that Li Jiao was still a little girl.

In the evening, when Zhang Sijiu was on duty, an old couple came.

He was called to the emergency room.

The old man pushed the old lady and ran over sweating.

To be honest, at such an age and still pushing the car so fast, it is frightening to watch.

The security guard rushed up and helped push the car to the emergency center.

Zhang Sijiu happened to be in the hall, and while asking the security guard to help the old man register, he hurriedly checked on the old lady's situation.

The old lady was a little dehydrated, and her pupils responded well to light. Although she was weak, she was also sensitive to her own name.

However, she was speechless.

Zhang Sijiu asked, and the old man said: "My wife is mute. She can't speak, but she can hear."

The aunt also nodded, she seemed a little scared, and kept looking at Zhang Sijiu.

The old man acted as an interpreter for the aunt: "She is flustered and scared, can you tell me what happened to her?"

Zhang Sijiu checked the pulse, and then asked about the situation: "Is the bowel movement normal? Is there any discomfort? Why did you send him to the doctor?"

The old man said it.

It turned out that he was not at home during the day, and the old lady was at home by herself. When he came back at night, the old lady had diarrhea several times. She could hardly get up when she was lying in bed, and she couldn't even feed her. She vomited after feeding.He vomited again just now. Seeing that something was wrong, he hurriedly sent the person here.

When Zhang Sijiu heard it, he deduced: I'm afraid it's not gastroenteritis?Or food poisoning?Stomach flu?

Judging from the pulse condition, the stomach and intestines are also out of harmony.

So Zhang Sijiu asked: "Did you eat anything during the day? When did you start doing it? Do you remember how many times you did it?"

At this time, the best way is to rehydrate—but with the current technology, it is impossible to hang water. After all, there is no sterile container, and there is no such precise concentration of normal saline.

Therefore, Zhang Sijiu could only prescribe traditional Chinese medicine.

The medicine has to be boiled, and the most urgent thing is to replenish water first.

So Zhang Sijiu turned around and told Li Jiao: "Take a cup of salt water, which is what we usually prepare to wash the wound. Sprinkle some sugar in it, then scald it with hot water, bring it over when it is warm, and give it to the auntie to drink. "

The uncle was anxious first: "She can't drink it, at home, she vomits after one mouthful of water!"

Zhang Sijiu looked at the old man's anxious and distressed look, and comforted him: "It's okay, our water is different. Besides, if you don't drink water and keep vomiting and vomiting, people are prone to accidents. At this time, try to force yourself to drink. "

The uncle looked at his wife, then at Zhang Sijiu, and finally stomped his feet: "All right, all right, just drink. Fen Niang, hold on, when you stop vomiting, I'll buy you roast chicken! "

Good fellow, as soon as Zhang Sijiu finished speaking, he could see that Mrs. Fen wanted to vomit again.

She quickly persuaded: "Don't mention food at this time. Change to something else."

So the uncle changed his sentence: "Then I will take you to buy jewelry! Didn't you say you want a silver bracelet last time, let's buy a pair!"

But after finishing speaking, the uncle may think that the temptation is not enough, and added: "No, two pairs! As long as you obediently listen to the doctor and treat your illness well, you can buy as much as you want! We will buy it for you!"

Aunt Fen was amused and patted the uncle.

Zhang Sijiu and the others couldn't help laughing—the uncle is really worried, and he really loves his wife!
At the same time, Zhang Sijiu quickly prescribed the medicine and asked people to boil the medicine, and when Li Jiao came over with salt and sugar water, he let Aunt Fen drink it.

Aunt Fen gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, but drank it all.

The amazing thing is that this time, although Aunt Fen retched while drinking, she didn't really vomit it out.

Zhang Sijiu deduced that his stomach had been emptied, and there was nothing left to vomit.

The concentration of salt and sugar water is the most suitable concentration for the body to absorb, and it is not so irritating to the stomach.

The reason why I retched was purely because it was bad to drink.

Yes, it's hard to drink.

Zhang Sijiu looked at Aunt Fen's condition and felt that it was all right, so he breathed a sigh of relief and went to see the uncle.

Seeing that the uncle was sweating, he asked him to wipe it off quickly: "It's cold at night, don't catch the cold."

After finishing speaking, she asked Mrs. Fen what she ate.

As a result, Mrs. Fen dodged a little.

Seeing the situation, the uncle was even more anxious than Zhang Sijiu, and couldn't help but complain: "When is this? Are you still not telling the truth? Tell me, what did you eat? If you don't tell me today, what will happen next?" You are not allowed to eat snacks for a month!"

Good fellow, Zhang Sijiu felt that he was full before he had eaten his supper.

This damn old love is too sweet.