This doctor is a bit strong

Chapter 221 Changing the critical condition of the disease without authorization

After Zhang Yongming drank the medicine that night, he began to sweat.

When I woke up the next morning, the fever symptoms were gone.

Zhang Yongming moved his limbs and said with a happy face, "This little doctor is quite capable."

My wife said from the side: "If he has no ability, why would anyone come to see him because he thinks there is too much money to burn?"

After Zhang Yongming had breakfast, he rested at home for a while, and then said to his wife, "I'm going out to play cards for a while."

In this winter, there is no farm work to be busy with. Being idle at home is idle, so it is better to go out and find something to do.

Playing cards is a good entertainment activity.

My wife said angrily: "I went out as soon as I felt better. I took the medicine in vain."

It's windy these days, so it's usually fine, and she doesn't even go out much.

Zhang Yongming said nonchalantly: "Come back and take the medicine at noon, let's go!"

Zhang Yongming put on his coat and felt warm, not as cold as yesterday.

He kicked his hands into his pockets and walked to the place where he usually played cards.

Several poker friends met, and one of them joked: "Hey, Lao Wu, I haven't seen you for a few days. I thought you went to your daughter's house."

Because Zhang Yongming ranks fifth in his family, people in the village call him Lao Wu.

Zhang Yongming said: "Why are you going? I haven't been feeling well these days. I just went to the hospital yesterday and was prescribed some medicine."

Someone asked: "Then you won't have a good rest at home?"

Zhang Yongming said: "Okay, why are you still sitting at home?"

Another person said: "Okay? You are such a god, let's brag."

Zhang Yongming glared and said, "The medicine I took last night made me sweat, so it will be fine."

The person who spoke out at the beginning asked: "Who are you looking for?"

Zhang Yongming said: "Qi Leyi."

The other people suddenly realized, and one person said: "He is not bad. Last time I saw him, he had a good attitude and the medicine he prescribed worked. I took it for two days and he was fine."

"In other words, he is always a young man with high quality."

Everyone talked a lot, and of course, they didn't forget to play cards.

Zhang Yongming spent the entire morning playing cards.

After going home for lunch, I just rested for more than an hour when I couldn't sit still again.

Get up and go out to continue playing cards.

On the way, a gust of wind came, and he shivered immediately, but he didn't care and kept walking and beating.

Gradually, my head became heavier and heavier, my body became colder and colder, my forehead became hotter and hotter, and I almost couldn't hold the cards.

Seeing him like this, his poker friend hurriedly asked: "Lao Wu, what's up? If you have the cards, just show them. Why are you dawdling?"

Zhang Yongming put down the cards in his hand and said, "It's a disaster. It's probably going to happen again."

Although he didn't say it explicitly, everyone seemed to know what was going on.

One of them said: "Why are you still fighting? Go back quickly."

Zhang Yongming got up and left.

He thought that it was probably the gust of wind that had just blown him, and he would not have gone out if he had known it, but it would be useless to regret it now.

When he returned home, he measured the temperature with a thermometer and found that it was 38.4°C, which was higher than the temperature measured yesterday.

In fact, he knew without measuring it that it must be heavier than before.

Because my head hurt so much that it felt like it was splitting, and even more so on my body. When I got home, I lay down and didn’t want to move at all.

My wife was complaining next to me, "I'm beating you. I'm still not going to fight you. I told you not to go out, but you didn't listen. Now it's you or me who suffers."

Zhang Yongming said weakly: "There is still a pair of medicine at home. You boil it for me."

My wife complained, but she was not slow in her actions.But just when his wife was about to leave, Zhang Yongming said again: "Add some ephedra and ginger to it."

His wife paused and looked at him doubtfully.

Zhang Yongming said: "The dose he prescribed was not enough. Although it was effective, it was too slow."

My wife said: "How can you add medicine indiscriminately? You can take whatever the doctor prescribes."

Zhang Yongming said impatiently: "He is a doctor, am I not? It's not like I don't understand this prescription."

My wife knows that he once went to the countryside and studied with an old Chinese medicine practitioner.

But that's just a half-baked level. He didn't even learn for long before he died.

Although I also read medical books after that, I spent three days fishing and two days drying nets. At best, it was just to show off in front of my family.

To cure the disease, wait another 800 years.

Zhang Yongming said: "If you are asked to add it, you can add it. I know it in my heart. It will definitely be useful."

Seeing his wife standing still, Zhang Yongming said: "If you don't do it, I will do it myself."

With that said, he struggled to get up from the bed.

Seeing this, my wife quickly said: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

The original prescription contains ephedra, so if you add a little more, it shouldn't be a problem.

As for ginger, it is also very helpful for colds and fevers.

As for how much to add, my wife asked Zhang Yongming and followed his instructions.

After the medicine was cooked, he poured a bowl out and brought it to Zhang Yongming.

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"Ouch! Ouch!!"

Corridor on the second floor of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic.

Zhang Yongming's cries of pain were endless, and his whole body was like a puddle of mud. He was supported by his son to prevent him from falling down.

My wife was anxiously running around like an ant on a hot pot.

She looked towards the stairs from time to time, and said from time to time: "Why hasn't Dr. Qi come yet?"

Last night, after Zhang Yongming drank the first bowl of medicine with unauthorized medicinal ingredients, something started to go wrong in the second half of the night.

I couldn't get up from lying on the bed. When I asked, I said my body was as heavy as lead. I was sweating all over my body and couldn't stop it.

As soon as it dawned, my wife quickly called her son and drove him to the Chinese Medicine Center of the Health Center.

But at this time, it was still early before work, so I could only wait.

Zhang Yongming's son Zhang Yang said: "Mom, I say you are the same. You just take whatever medicine the doctor prescribes, and you add whatever you want."

My wife said, "I'm not your dad. The amount of medicine prescribed by Dr. Qi is not enough. You insist on asking me to add more. What do you want me to do?"

"It's not like you don't know your father's temper. He's very stubborn. If I don't stop him, he will get up from the bed and do it himself."

If he fell again and rolled down the stairs, wouldn't it make matters worse?

Zhang Yang was furious now. After asking about the reason, he knew that the doctor was not to blame for the disease at all.

Originally, the disease could be cured, but in the end I had to go out to have some air, so just do it, and just go home and take medicine. Maybe it wouldn't lead to the current situation.

As a result, I had to add superfluous medicinal materials.

Zhang Yang asked himself, he had read the medical books at home countless times when he was a child. In terms of understanding of traditional Chinese medicine, Zhang Yongming could not match him.

Despite this, he did not dare to change the medicine prescribed by the doctor at will.

Zhang Yang took a deep breath and looked at the time. It was seven fifty, 10 minutes left before work.

In this way, they waited until 54:[-], and someone shouted, "Good morning, Doctor Qi."

Zhang Yang immediately looked up and saw a young man walking over amidst the constant greetings from the patients around him.

(End of this chapter)