TCM Gaoyuan

Chapter 151
After a while, Zheng Zhenghui sighed and said: "I'm said to be an expert in treating epidemics. When I saw you today, I'm really not as good as you. Your courage is much bigger than mine."

Gao Yuan said very politely: "You are too modest."

Zheng Zhenghui said: "I'm not being humble. Even though you told me how you use it, I still don't dare to use it when it comes to me. That's why I'm even more surprised. What kind of psychology are you based on? Has your master never cared about you for prescribing such a prescription?"

Gao Yuan shook his head, and said, "I'm very ashamed, I don't have a master, I've always been self-taught."

"Ah?" Zheng Zhenghui thought he heard it wrong: "Are you kidding me?"

Gao Yuan shook his head.

Zheng Zhenghui turned to look at Wu Wenquan again.

Wu Wenquan also nodded at him.

Zheng Zhenghui immediately covered his face with his hands. At this moment, he really felt ashamed.

Wu Wenquan said thoughtfully: "Maybe it's because Doctor Gao doesn't have a teacher, and he often relies on his own thinking, so his thinking has no boundaries, which actually allows him to forge a new path."

Zheng Zhenghui put down his hand and asked, "Is this why you use the medicine like this?"

Gao Yuan was silent for a while, and said, "Not necessarily so."

Both looked at him suspiciously.

Gao Yuan showed a slight bitterness on his face, he said: "If I have two hectares of land in Luoyang, I can wear the seal of the six kingdoms."

Both of them were startled.

Gao Yuan told them, "Actually, several children with toxic dysentery have died."

Zheng Zhenghui was puzzled and asked: "But didn't you just say that there was one surviving case?"

Gao Yuan nodded: "I'm talking about carrying them over for treatment. We didn't miss it, but some of them were carried to the clinic and died. The children died on the way."

Wu Wenquan and Zheng Zhenghui looked at each other again.

Gao Yuan said: "You are in the provincial capital, and the medical conditions are much better than ours. Of course, you can have a first diagnosis, a second diagnosis, and a follow-up diagnosis, step by step, and pay close attention to the condition, so as to be safe."

"But for us in the countryside, once an emergency outbreak occurs, not to mention the second diagnosis and third diagnosis, even the first diagnosis is difficult for us. I clearly remember that after the child with toxic dysentery fell into a coma, they Only the family rushed to the clinic."

"Several adults took turns hugging and rushing, from stumbling and running on the dark mountain road at night to the clinic the next morning, when it was delivered, it had been out of breath for a long time, and there was no chance for me to apply medicine for rescue .”

"And this is just a disease of toxic dysentery. There are many diseases that are more acute and serious than dysentery. It's not that I want to be generous on purpose, but that in many cases, reality does not allow me to be given a second chance. I must It is necessary to control the disease in the shortest time and let them turn the crisis into safety, otherwise it will still be the difference between life and death."

Both Wu Wenquan and Zheng Zhenghui were stunned.

Gao Yuan said: "It was also in this environment that I gradually developed such a style of practicing medicine. It's not what I wanted to do, but the reality forced me to do so."

After a long time, Zheng Zhenghui clasped his fists to Gao Yuan and made an old-fashioned salute. He said, "Doctor Gao, I admire you!"

Gao Yuan sat up straight and waved his hands.

Wu Wenquan asked: "Then you use my Bentun soup as well..."

Gao Yuan nodded.

Wu Wenquan also sighed in admiration: "What you said, I want to come to the countryside."

Gao Yuan said: "Mr. Wu, you are joking."

Zheng Zhenghui said: "This is not all a joke. You just said that the medical conditions in our provincial capital are good, but because of this, basically all emergencies and critical illnesses are sent to Western medicine hospitals. There are not many people there. Seek a Chinese medicine doctor for a serious illness."

Wu Wenquan also showed concern: "I'm really afraid that in a few years, no one will turn to Chinese medicine for critical illnesses, and Chinese medicine practitioners will forget that they were able to turn the tide and bring the dead back to life."

Gao Yuan said to him: "But this is the meaning of education."

Wu Wenquan looked at Gao Yuan in a daze.

Gao Yuan said: "To treat a patient is to save one person. But to teach an excellent doctor is to save a group of people. Pass on Chinese medicine well, and pass on the experience and skills of saving lives and healing the wounded."

Wu Wenquan nodded seriously.

Zheng Zhenghui said to Gao Yuan, "Why do I feel that you are more suitable to be a teacher?"

Gao Yuan hesitated, then shook his head and smiled.

……

The next day.

Wang Hanzhang also came here very early, and he mainly wanted to discuss which hospital or clinic to go to help with the experts from these provinces who came to support.

In fact, the main thing is to discuss with Wu Wenquan and Zheng Zhenghui. Professor Fan has no suspense, they will definitely be in the county hospital.

Wang Hanzhang's original idea was to arrange for two Chinese medicine experts to be in the county clinic.But to his surprise, both of them expressed their desire to go to the countryside, which surprised Wang Hanzhang.

But Gao Yuan smiled.

Wu Wenquan and Zheng Zhenghui also laughed.

Wang Hanzhang was puzzled, not knowing what happened to these three people.

Professor Fan frowned tightly.

Wang Hanzhang was keenly aware of Professor Fan's strangeness, he turned his head and asked, "Professor Fan, do you have any thoughts on our arrangement?"

Professor Fan shook his head and said, "That's not true. I just have some doubts about the cooperation of Chinese and Western medicine in treatment."

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect Professor Fan to see Gao Yuan cured a comatose patient with severe dysentery in just a few hours yesterday. Just like that, he still had doubts!
Wang Hanzhang was also very surprised. He asked, "Are you doubting the curative effect? ​​Or the tacit understanding of cooperation, or something else?"

Professor Fan looked at the people around and saw that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes, as if they all regarded him as a strange person.

Professor Fan frowned and said: "I saw the curative effect of traditional Chinese medicine yesterday, but that was just a case. I don't believe that a prescription can cure all dysentery patients, and I don't believe that this prescription can really do one case." The curative effect of survival. If this is the case, if it is promoted, won’t the world have no dysentery anymore?”

Zheng Zhenghui was not happy when he heard it: "Hey, aren't you just talking?"

Professor Fan looked at him and retorted: "That's the case, otherwise, can you guarantee it?"

"I..." Zheng Zhenghui choked suddenly, and then he said angrily, "What's the matter, do you want to bet again?"

Professor Fan was very dissatisfied: "You don't look like a doctor. You gamble all day long. Is medicine for gambling?"

Gao Yuan quickly persuaded the two people who were arguing: "Don't quarrel, my prescription really can't treat all dysentery patients."

Professor Fan was also very surprised. He didn't expect this young doctor to be unwilling to argue a word. He asked, "Then what do you mean when you say one case survived?"

Gao Yuan replied: "It literally means that the dysentery patients treated with Jiedu decoction have not deteriorated and died so far."

Professor Fan said, "Then you still..."

Gao Yuan waved his hand and interrupted: "The detoxification soup I prepared by myself can indeed cure the infectious disease of this year's epidemic dysentery, and the actual effect is also very good. But the treatment of diseases in traditional Chinese medicine has never been as simple as the name of the disease and the prescription. .”

"We will make different combinations according to the different conditions of the patients. Even if it is the same dysentery infectious disease, the prescriptions we prescribe are likely to be different. This prescription cannot treat all the dysentery in the world, so I don't understand why you have such doubts."

Professor Fan was involved. This is the difference in thinking logic between Chinese and Western medicine.The other one is that he has become accustomed to western medicine in the provincial capital to treat critical illnesses.

Seeing that Lao Fan didn't speak, Zheng Zhenghui looked at Gao Yuan in surprise.Good guy, this young doctor is not only skilled in medicine, but also quite eloquent.

Wang Hanzhang saw that the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became awkward, and he immediately said: "Oh, the medical debate is really exciting, even I, a layman, listened very enthusiastically."

"Sophistry..." Professor Fan frowned and muttered in a low voice.

Gao Yuan shook his head slightly, not wanting to refute.

At this time, a shout came from downstairs: "Doctor Gao Yuan, Doctor Gao Yuan, is Doctor Gao Yuan there?"

Hearing someone calling him, Gao Yuan glanced at Wang Hanzhang first, then opened the door and went out. Seeing that it was Xiao Zhou from the clinic next door calling him downstairs in the county hospital, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Zhou waved to Gao Yuan and said, "Doctor Gao, our clinic has treated a dysentery patient. Dr. Li said that your Jiedu Decoction might not be suitable, so I want you to come down and have a look together. Danger."

Even Li Runyu said it was dangerous, so it would be really troublesome. Gao Yuan nodded and said, "I'll come down right away."

Gao Yuan turned around and was about to say goodbye to these people, but saw several people in the room come out.

Zheng Zhenghui asked Professor Fan beside him, "Why don't you go and have a look together?"

Without hesitation, Professor Fan said, "Okay, I just saw one yesterday."

Gao Yuan shook his head slightly and hurried down.

Then a group of people also huffed and went down.

Wang Hanzhang was stunned for several seconds, isn't he the leader?Why no one likes him?All gone!At this moment, he suddenly missed Shen Congyun. He is obviously a doctor, so why is there such a big gap?

……

Gao Yuan was the first to run to the clinic, found Li Runyu, and asked, "What's going on?"

Li Runyu said: "The patient is a family member of a grain station worker. He is 50 years old. He became ill on the 7th. He stopped talking when he got sick. He couldn't eat when he was hungry, couldn't drink when he was thirsty, and couldn't get water or rice. He kept vomiting and couldn't stop at all. He had dysentery and red blood. White and white things, abdominal pain and heavy weight, every 10 minutes, day and night."

Hearing this, Gao Yuan's expression suddenly became serious.

The group of experts who followed behind also frowned.

Gao Yuan asked, "Where is the patient?"

"Inside." Li Runyu led the way.

Everyone rushed to the consulting room.

"Doctor Gao." The patient's husband hurried over to greet him.

Gao Yuan nodded at him.

The patient's husband begged: "Doctor Gao, you must help this time. Fortunately, you are here, otherwise I would have gone to Zhangzhuang to invite you."

Gao Yuan said in relief: "Okay, don't be nervous, let me check the patient's condition first."

"Hey." The patient's husband agreed and stepped aside.

Gao Yuan went to make a diagnosis and found that the patient was wheezing very badly, and his head was covered with oily sweat. Gao Yuan touched it and found that it was like oil. He said, "The sweat is like oil, and I can't stop breathing."

Wu Wenquan and Zheng Zhenghui immediately looked at each other. Generally, when this happens, it is often critical, or even death.

Gao Yuan observed the patient's face and said, "The face is as red as makeup."

Li Runyu added: "The patient has palpitations and restlessness, and his body temperature is 39.5 degrees."

Gao Yuan nodded, and asked a few more questions. The patient's voice was very low, and his expression was very listless.Look at the patient's tongue again, the tongue is fat with tooth marks, and there is yellow greasy coating in the middle.

After checking the pulse, Gao Yuan stood up.

Wu Wenquan asked, "What pulse?"

Gao Yuan said: "The pulse is as big as a turbulent wave, but if you press it again, it seems to exist and not to exist."

Zheng Zhenghui clapped his hands: "Oops, those with dysentery, pulse, fever, and body will die."

"Ah?" The patient's husband became anxious immediately: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Zheng Zhenghui said: "What nonsense, this is recorded in ancient books, which means that the disease has reached the point of dying."

The husband of the patient said: "It's just a diarrhea. Our family has diarrhea every morning. It has been more than ten years. Although he has been in poor health, he is not dying. This person is not good. Is it? Why are you going to die?"

Zheng Zhenghui choked suddenly.

Professor Fan said solemnly: "This old comrade, what the doctor said is also reasonable. You see that your wife is in a very dangerous situation. I suggest sending him to the hospital for emergency treatment. You can't stay here anymore."

The patient's husband asked, "Who are you?"

Professor Fan's student immediately said, "This is a professor from the School of Medicine, a great expert on intestinal diseases in our provincial hospital!"

The patient's husband was a little surprised: "From the province?"

Professor Fan's students nodded proudly.

Professor Fan also asked, "Can I send her to the hospital now? I'll treat her."

Unexpectedly, the patient's husband immediately rolled his eyes: "Blowing so loudly, I thought it was from the capital."

Professor Fan choked suddenly, good guy, he only thought that grassroots doctors were unreliable before, why are these grassroots people so arrogant now, and even look down on him, a provincial expert?
Seeing Professor Fan deflated, Zheng Zhenghui felt very relieved.

Gao Yuan inquired and learned that the patient had been on sick leave for many years. He was known to suffer from morning diarrhea, dizziness and toppled over from time to time.

Wu Wenquan ran over to Gao Yuan to discuss the treatment plan.

Gao Yuan said: "The patient's spleen and kidney qi had been greatly deficient, and she was violently affected by evils, and developed dysentery. But unlike other patients, her righteousness was powerless to resist evils, so she collapsed at the first touch. "

Wu Wenquan was still nodding his head at first, but when he heard the last part of the sentence, he suddenly became sharper and asked, "What do you want?"

Gao Yuan looked solemn, and he said, "I plan to use the remedy."

"What?" Zheng Zhenghui hurried over and asked, "You plan to cure dysentery with tonic?"

Gao Yuan nodded firmly: "That's right, and it's a method of tonic."

Zheng Zhenghui was numb: "Good guy, your thinking really has no boundaries, and you are the first person to treat dysentery with the method of tonic."

Gao Yuan looked firm and said: "Although the patient is entrenched by evil poison, his blood is seized, and the righteousness cannot be drawn in and out. The oil is exhausted and the flames are high, which is a sign of impending doom. She is already panting like oil, and her face is as red as blood." Makeup. If you don’t take it off in time with great perseverance, you will surely die.”

"That's medicine!" The patient's husband was anxious.

Zheng Zhenghui persuaded: "Let's discuss and discuss."

The patient's husband hurriedly scolded: "Where did you come from? If you are from the province, don't point fingers. I only listen to Doctor Gao!"

Zheng Zhenghui also choked, good guy, he is also looked down upon.

(End of this chapter)