TCM Gaoyuan

Chapter 134 Odd disease
Gao Yuan and others followed Director Zhu downstairs.

Several people walked quickly, and soon arrived at the consulting room. When they went in, they found that the nurse was closing the window of the consulting room.Look at the patient again, wrapped in a thick winter quilt, shivering all over, with a hot water bottle on top of his head, but even so, it is still difficult to dispel the chill in his body.

Several doctors here looked at each other, because they were in a hurry to leave just now, so now their heads are covered with fine beads of sweat.Of course, not because they are too empty, but because it is summer!

It really is one in summer and one in winter.

Teacher Han Dai couldn't help asking: "Did this guy just come out of the ice cellar?"

The patient looked at Teacher Han Dai with a look of panic, and suddenly let out a hiccup. He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but he was panting so badly that he couldn't speak.

Teacher Han Dai frowned when he saw the other party like this.

Gao Yuan hurried forward to check.

The patient's wife said anxiously: "No, no, my man has been like this for six or seven years. He has always been afraid of the cold. It is noon in summer, and he still wears a cotton vest. It's just that it suddenly became serious today, and it became like this. gone."

Teacher Wu Wenquan asked: "Why is it suddenly serious? Did something happen?"

The patient's wife said: "Our old Zhang went out to get a haircut today. Didn't the people's hairdresser install a new electric fan and blow it on the top of his head for a while. Our old Zhang felt that it was not good at that time, saying that there was air conditioning coming from the top of his head and neck. into the body."

"Before he finished cutting his head, he was shivering from the cold, and his teeth were chattering from the cold. He didn't dare to cut his hair anymore, so he ran back home in a panic. When he got home, he said that the cold air on the top of his head was pressing down, and his belly button There is also a gust of cold air running up here. As soon as it goes up and down, the two gusts of cold air fight in his chest."

As soon as he finished speaking, Director Zhu couldn't help being speechless. This is some kind of strange disease, it sounds like a martial arts novel.

The three Chinese doctors here also frowned.

The patient's wife went on to say: "Then he's not right anymore, and he became like this. I didn't dare to let him stay at home anymore, so I hurriedly sent him to the hospital. You should take a look at him."

Gao Yuan squatted beside the patient, who was pale and sweating profusely.Touching his hand, it was very cold, touching it up, it was as cold as an elbow.Gao Yuan hurriedly touched his feet, which were also very cold, and when he touched them up, it was as cold as his knees.

"Good guy." Gao Yuan was also taken aback, he said, "The patient's hands are colder than his elbows, and his feet are colder than his knees."

"Ah?" Wu Wenquan and Han Dai were also surprised.

Teacher Han Dai said: "Usually this degree of rebellion will only appear in dying patients whose lives are hanging by a moment."

"Ah!" The sound came from the patient's wife. She didn't expect it to be so serious, and she was dying after talking!

"Uh! Uh!" The patient hiccupped again. For ordinary people, hiccups are not a serious illness.But when it happens to some serious patients, it is a manifestation of dying and a dangerous signal.

Gao Yuan didn't dare to be negligent, he quickly grabbed the patient's hand and diagnosed the pulse, he said: "Shen Chi is fine, 58 beats/min."

Teacher Wu Wenquan watched the tongue phenomenon, and he said: "The tongue is pale, fat and slippery."

Gao Yuan said in a deep voice: "The patient looked terrified and almost fainted. He was sweating profusely, panting and unable to speak, and his limbs were so severe that he was obviously dying of Yang. If he couldn't recover his Yang and rescue him, he might die in an instant!"

Hearing it was terrible again, the patient's wife turned pale.

Teacher Wu Wenquan nodded solemnly, approving Gao Yuan's diagnosis, he said: "The patient feels that there is an upward attack of cold air in the navel, which is in line with the characteristics of the upper reversal of the Jue Qi. Coupled with the symptom of death of yang, I think it can be used. Try my Bentun Soup."

After finishing speaking, Wu Wenquan was also stunned, and he looked at Gao Yuan again.

Teacher Han Dai clapped his hands: "Look, I'll just say he's a crow's mouth, what do you say?"

Gao Yuan was speechless for a moment, and he felt guilty when he said it.

Teacher Wu Wenquan pressed the button first, he frowned and thought about it, and asked, "Doctor Gao Yuan, how do you plan to treat this patient?"

Gao Yuan didn't hesitate, and said, "Of course I use your Bentun Soup."

Wu Wenquan nodded slightly.

Teacher Han Dai said aside: "Old Wu, do you want to make a move? Director Yuan Hai has always wanted to see you use Bentun soup to demonstrate the resurrection from the dead."

"Ah..." Wu Wenquan was taken aback.

Upon seeing this, Director Zhu asked anxiously, "Have you discussed it?"

Gao Yuan looked at them, the condition was urgent, he couldn't hesitate any longer, and said, "I'll prescribe it."

As soon as the words were finished, Yan Xun came over to write the prescription tactfully.

Gao Yuan said: "Aconite three and a half, yam one or two..."

When Wu Wenquan heard the other party's dose, he couldn't help but be speechless.

Teacher Han Dai asked him: "Do you usually use it like this?"

Wu Wenquan turned to look at him and asked, "What do you think?"

Han Dai himself choked.

After Gao Yuan finished the original recipe, he added: "3 taels of dogwood meat."

Wu Wenquan couldn't help but look back at Gao Yuan with astonished eyes, but because of the urgency of his condition, he didn't express his inner doubts.

After the prescription was finished, Gao Yuan asked, "Teachers, do you have any other ideas?"

Han Dai shook his head and looked at Wu Wenquan.

Wu Wenquan opened his mouth, and finally shook his head.

Gao Yuan told Yan Xun, "Hurry up and grab the medicine, prescribe two doses, take it continuously, don't stop."

"Yes." The little guy agreed and ran away.

After the prescription was finished, Wu Wenquan asked the doubts in his heart: "Doctor Gao Yuan, how do you consider this dosage?"

Gao Yuan said: "The combination of your original prescription is very exquisite, but you haven't shared your dosage experience. I'm trying to get the ducks on the shelves, and I figured it out myself. For mild cases, I usually use Sanqian Fuzi. For severe cases, I usually use One tael. When it reaches the point of death of yang, it is basically three and a half to seven taels, divided into multiple frequent servings."

Wu Wenquan was taken aback for a moment.

Han Dai was surprised.

Gao Yuan said again: "There is also the dose of red ginseng, which is usually three qian, the same as aconite. If the first aid is violent, I usually use one or two. At the same time, three or four liang of cornus is also added. I know that the cornus is removed from your original recipe, but I still advocate adding it."

Wu Wenquan wanted to ask this question just now: "Why?"

Han Dai asked: "Can this be said?"

What they are talking about now is no longer an ordinary medical exchange, but a doctor's personal and confidential experience.

Wu Wenquan also realized that he had crossed the line, and said, "Sorry, I asked too many questions."

Gao Yuan shook his head, looked at Teacher Wu Wenquan, and said sincerely: "Ever since I learned Bentuntang, I have always wanted to communicate with you and report my learning results to you. In fact, I have been waiting for this day for a long time. gone."

"Ah?" Wu Wenquan couldn't comprehend his feelings for a moment.

An Qi also followed them. Hearing this, she also looked at Gao Yuan curiously.

Teacher Han Dai scratched his head, and muttered in a low voice with some doubts: "Isn't it just a glance in the newspaper, why do you say that you have such deep feelings?"

Gao Yuan looked at Wu Wenquan, in his cold and dark previous life, Teacher Wu was one of the few people who gave him warmth.For others, it may be just a small matter, but for Gao Yuan, it is a kindness he cannot forget.

"Okay." Sensing the fistful heart in Gao Yuan's eyes, Teacher Wu also nodded seriously.

(End of this chapter)