Rural Chinese Medicine Li Maoyang

Chapter 3

Li Maoyang sighed in his heart, and then thoughtfully said to the Qihuang system: "The conclusion of the interrogation is that the patient should be deficient in qi and blood, um, that is, deficiency of both yin and yang, mainly spleen deficiency."

"The conclusion of the host's consultation is too general, and it doesn't hit the point." The mechanical voice said, "Please continue to the host."

Li Maoyang was stunned for a while, thinking that I felt something was wrong!
That Jiugata must be hiding some secret!

However, at this moment, he really couldn't figure out the reason for this long diarrhea.

Had to go on to the next diagnosis.

His most troublesome pulse diagnosis.

"Auntie, let me feel your pulse."

Li Maoyang took out the pulse pillow from the medicine box and put it on the coffee table, and said to Grandma Qiqige.

Qiqige smoothed her mother-in-law's sleeves, and the old man stretched out his arms and put them on the pulse pillow.

Li Maoyang carefully placed three fingers on the old man's veins, closed his eyes and began to feel.

It takes about half a cup of tea to feel the pulse with the left and right hands. Li Maoyang closed his eyes, turned his eyeballs back and said to the Qihuang system in his mind: "The conclusion of the pulse diagnosis is that the patient has an empty pulse."

Deficiency of the pulse, the pulse condition is weak, and there is a feeling of emptiness when the finger is pressed, which generally indicates a deficiency syndrome.

Combined with the previous three examinations of looking, smelling and asking, he can still perceive such a general direction in the pulse condition.

"Please tell the host the specific pulse." A mechanical voice came from his mind.

Well, Xumai is the general term for weak pulses, which embodies the characteristics of insufficient pulse strength such as thin pulses, wet pulses, loose pulses, short pulses, and micro pulses.

"It's the wet pulse." Li Maoyang cast lots in his heart and said.

"The host's answer is wrong, please write your prescription, this system can help the host deduce the effect of the medicine once!" the mechanical voice said.

Li Maoyang was a little disappointed after hearing this.

There is only one chance of trial and error, and his diagnosis is not accurate enough. Based on such a diagnosis, can he prescribe accurate prescriptions for patients?
However, there is no other way, so I can only bite the bullet and prescribe a prescription.

"I prescribe Lizhong pills to patients."

Li Maoyang spoke weakly and authentically.

He felt that only Rizhongwan seemed to be able to confront the old woman's illness.

Does Lizhong Wan also invigorate the spleen?

Its formula is: ginseng, Atractylodes macrocephala, dried ginger, licorice.

But as soon as he said it, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

The patient is deficient in both yin and yang. These medicines are more than warming yang, but not enough to nourish yin.

But it's too late.

really--

"The deduction result of this system: Lizhong Pill has the effect of warming the middle and dispelling cold, invigorating qi and invigorating the spleen, but it has no effect on this patient's condition. Instead, it will consume yin and injure body fluid, and aggravate the patient's condition. The host should reconsider carefully! "

The mechanical sound of Qihuang system is objective and cold.

It's over, Barbie Q!
This time I can only use the video to ask the second uncle!
Li Maoyang lamented in his heart, this time it is really embarrassing!

But there is really no way, he has to face Qiqige and her mother-in-law with a thick skin.

"I already have a prescription in my heart, but with a responsible attitude towards the elderly, just to be on the safe side, I'd better ask my second uncle."

Li Maoyang could only say this to Qiqige.

"Who is your second uncle?" Qiqige asked.

"My second uncle is the chief physician of the Municipal Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine!"

"Chief physician? How old is this doctor? How old is he?"

"My second uncle... How old do you think he should be?" Li Maoyang responded to Qi Qige with a blank stare in retaliation, "My second uncle is my second uncle, who is almost seventy this year, and was hired back by the Municipal Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine." Do you understand? Can you be hired back if your medical skills are not good? That is the Municipal Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital!"

Qiqige didn't dare to make a sound.

What Li Maoyang said is the truth.

His nominal master, the second uncle, is still very good, and he is also very popular in the city hospital. If it weren't for the busy farm work in his family, and the fact that he has the Qihuang system, Li Maoyang originally planned to go to his second uncle. Going to "learn" for a while.

His second uncle was still willing to pull him along, if this second uncle hadn't become his nominal master more than three years ago, he would not have been able to follow the path of inheriting traditional Chinese medicine, nor would he have been able to take the medical qualification examination.

And without this guarantee, he would not have been a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine with Zheng Dake, who has passed away in his village. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of time for a blind man to light a lamp if he could not get a medical qualification certificate after learning it?

He didn't go to school, but he had to learn Chinese medicine to find a way out.

Under the watchful eyes of Qiqige and her mother-in-law, Li Maoyang began to make video calls to his second uncle Li Zhongtong through WeChat.

After a long call, his second uncle picked it up.

Li Maoyang hurriedly told his second uncle about the situation he had encountered so far. The gray-haired but energetic second uncle frowned, and finally agreed to give Qiqige her mother-in-law a remote diagnosis.

In addition to the pulse diagnosis, his second uncle went through the diagnostic procedures again, and finally came to a diagnostic conclusion: the spleen and stomach are weak, and the central qi is sunken.

For treatment, the Buzhong Yiqi Pills are used to invigorate the spleen and stomach, replenish qi and promote yang, and remove heat with sweetness and warmth.

"Of course, if conditions permit, it's better to use a decoction. For those who use the decoction, adding grass heads is just a trick, and it's also good for mopping up, so the decoction will work the fastest!"

"Xiaoyang, remember, the decoction has the fastest effect, the powder spreads the widest in the body, so the range of action is also the largest, and the pill is the best for attacking tough problems!"

"Xiaoyang, you don't dare to prescribe medicine to people now, just exercise and make a diagnosis!"

In the video, Li Zhongtong educated Li Maoyang, the grandson, who was busy seeing a doctor, and hung up the video after he finished speaking.

Li Maoyang scratched his head and thought about it for a while, and then he suddenly understood, no wonder the old lady of the patient kept urinating and urinating, probably because the Qi in her heart sank, and the sunken Qi kept forcing the excrement and urine to go down!
Also, why does the Qihuang system say that using Lizhong Pills has no effect, because Lizhong Pills do not have the effect of raising yang and lifting depression.

Moreover, the Lizhong Pill has no effect of nourishing yin, but will consume yin and damage body fluid, so it cannot be used.

Furthermore, from his second uncle's consultation with the patient just now, he also deeply realized that his second uncle has so much experience, he can tell the patient's epigastric distension and pain clearly that it is "falling pain" in a few words. It provides the most powerful evidence for diagnosing the subsidence of Qi!
And he asked himself for a long time but didn't ask clearly.

Seems like it's not that easy to ask a doctor.

As for why the "falling pain" is the most powerful evidence of the subsidence of the central qi, the subsidence is due to the deficiency of the central qi, and the stomach lacks the support of the central qi, so it begins to sag.

Western medicine calls this gastroptosis.

Also, he can understand why the Buzhong Yiqi pill can raise the sun and raise the sun.

The formula of Buzhong Yiqi Pills is astragalus (honey-roasted), licorice (honey-roasted), Codonopsis pilosula, Atractylodes macrocephala (stir-fried), angelica, cohosh, Bupleurum, and tangerine peel. The effect of yang, so the whole Buzhong Yiqi pill naturally has the effect of raising yang and lifting depression.

Li Maoyang thought about it so thoroughly, his heart suddenly became clear, and at the same time he felt that he had gained a lot of knowledge.

"Doctor Li, why don't you prescribe medicine for my mother-in-law?"

Seeing Li Maoyang standing in a daze, Qiqige urged.

"Oh, I don't have any Buzhongyiqi pills here, so how about it, I happen to have something to go to the town once, I'll bring you a few boxes, oh yes, the decoction works faster, you want ready-made Chinese patent medicines You still need to use decoction for pills, if you want to use decoction, I will bring back herbs for you, you can make it yourself."

"The decoction will take effect quickly, so let's use the decoction." Qiqige immediately made up his mind.

She also understands that if she buys Chinese herbal medicine, Li Maoyang may earn a little more money from it, but after such a hard work, she should earn some money.

"Okay." Li Maoyang said again, "If your mother-in-law's disease is taken with medicine and combined with hot compresses and massage, it will get better faster."

"Then trouble you, Dr. Li." Qiqige said, "Why don't you go to town after dinner?"

"No need." Li Maoyang declined.

Seeing that it was noon, Qiqige was so busy that he didn't start cooking now, so when would he have to wait, so Qiqige just said a polite word.

The Mongolian people are generally very straightforward, but after living with the Han people for a long time, they have learned a set of thinking patterns of the Han people.

Li Maoyang didn't want to go home to eat anymore, and he had to listen to his parents nagging when he got home, so he might as well go to the town to eat two bowls of noodles.

Then he called his mother and rode his motorcycle to town.

(End of this chapter)