I can hear the voice of Chinese medicine

Chapter 14: Pulse Seeing Birds Peck

"Dean!"

The two rushed to say hello to Hu Meiqiao.

Hu Meiqiao, who heard the call, turned around and was slightly relieved to see that Lu Xuan and Wang Youqing had arrived.

At this time, the patient's family members also noticed Lu Xuan and came over one after another.

"Are you Dr. Lu?"

The patient's wife stepped forward and took Lu Xuan's arm, pleading: "Doctor Lu, please save my husband."

As he spoke, he made a gesture of kneeling down.

"There is something to discuss."

Lu Xuan was taken aback, and quickly helped him up.

Hu Meiqiao was also taken aback by the woman's behavior, and hurried forward to express her affection and reason: "Ms. Wu, I understand your current mood very well. I believe that other people would do the same thing. , but you also know that your husband’s current situation is of an emergency nature, and there is really nothing our health center can do.

Yes, Dr. Lu did treat a ten-month-old baby who accidentally swallowed a screw last time, but he is a Chinese medicine doctor after all, so he is not good at first aid at all! "

Hu Meiqiao tried not to speak too harshly. The patient's family members are now in a state of collapse. Once she speaks too much, it will easily anger Ms. Wu and others.

This degree is difficult to grasp.

Facing a group of people alone, Hu Meiqiao is also unable to defeat four people with just two fists.

While persuading Ms. Wu, Hu Meiqiao also gave Lu Xuan a look.

The trouble should end it.

If this matter was to be resolved perfectly, Lu Xuan would have to step forward.

No matter how much she said, it might not be as useful as a word from Lu Xuan.

Perhaps Lu Xuan shaking his head would be more useful than her talking a lot.

At this moment, Hu Meiqiao put all her hopes on Lu Xuan.

On the side, Wang Youqing, who was afraid that Lu Xuan would not understand the dean's signal, deliberately touched Lu Xuan with his arm and lowered his voice: "Xiao Lu, I'm afraid you have to take action now, otherwise these people will not leave."

Lu Xuan naturally knew the current situation, but he didn't pay attention to Ms. Wu and the others, but became very interested in the voice in his ear.

[The director of this health center is a bit exaggerated. First aid is exclusive to Western medicine. The first aid level of our Chinese medicine is no worse than that of Western medicine. It is even hundreds of years ahead. 】

【that is! 】

[If I were Dr. Lu, I would definitely stand up and refute her at this time. 】

[However, this person's condition is indeed not optimistic. He has heart failure, which is a fatal disease. 】

[Where is the aconite boss, he is an expert in first aid in traditional Chinese medicine, why has he been silent for so long? 】

Lu Xuan could think of a picture in his mind, where everyone's eyes were focused on one person.

Everyone looked forward to it.

The same is true for Lu Xuan.

Fortunately, the aconite in everyone's mouth has not been silent for too long:

[I don't know much about Western medicine, but I watched the patient sit upright and breathe, coughing and wheezing frequently, phlegm in the throat, vomiting, saliva, gray complexion, listless expression, dark purple lips, edema all over the body is clearly visible, I think Rescuing fear is not an easy task, otherwise Western medicine would not have given up after several days of rescue. 】

[We know this, but Mr. Fuzi, is there nothing we can do?After all, Chinese medicine is a treasure that has been passed down for thousands of years. If Western medicine cannot save people, it does not mean that Chinese medicine cannot do it. We have limited knowledge. You are an expert in first aid. Can you tell us how to treat this situation? 】

I don't know who asked the question, Lu Xuan felt that the other party's question touched his heart.

People in this world have many prejudices against Chinese medicine. They always feel that Chinese medicine is not good at first aid, but Lu Xuan, who comes from another world, knows how profound and profound Chinese medicine is.

First aid is indeed a specialty of Chinese medicine.

Lu Xuan pricked up his ears, waiting for Fuzi's response.

[It's hard to say now, let's wait for Dr. Lu's pulse diagnosis, but Dr. Lu may not dare to take this kind of emergency. 】

Pulse diagnosis?

Lu Xuan rolled his eyes. Since he could hear the voice of Chinese medicine, this was the first time he knew that these Chinese medicines knew the pulse diagnosis results, and he needed to perform a pulse diagnosis himself.

"So, I can hear the heartfelt voice of Chinese medicine, and there is actually a connection?"

Lu Xuan thought to himself, then walked straight to the patient and put his hand on the patient's wrist.

"Little Lu..."

Lu Xuan's actions shocked Hu Meiqiao. The incident of the child accidentally swallowing a screw last week was still vivid in his mind. Although the final result was perfect, Lu Xuan also proved himself with his ability.

But the patient in front of him did not swallow the screw by mistake.

In Nini's case, the city's women and children just dared not perform surgery, but this patient was given a death notice by the city's first hospital. Hu Meiqiao would not dare to ask Lu Xuan to treat her.

This is not a question of trust or distrust, nor does it have anything to do with Lu Xuan's ability.

From the last time Nini swallowed a screw by mistake, to the high regard doctors such as Gao Wen had for Lu Xuan, Hu Meiqiao knew that this intern who was kicked out by Liu Rong, director of the Department of Internal Medicine of the District Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, was not as simple as imagined.

Can an intern cure a baby who accidentally swallowed a screw?
Can you make the doctors like Cheng Gaowen in the health center light up when they mention Lu Xuan?
Anyway, Hu Meiqiao didn't believe it.

Even knowing that Xiao Lu may have been immersed in Chinese medicine since he was a child, and his attainments in the field of Chinese medicine are not low, Hu Meiqiao still kept signaling with his eyes.

Wang Youqing looked at Lu Xuan, squinted his eyes, and shook his head as a reminder.

How could Lu Xuan not know what the two of them meant, but in the current situation, if he didn't take action, the patient's family would not leave. Regardless of whether it was cured or not, he had to do what he had to do first. If he couldn't save it, he could only give up. The patient was advised to try elsewhere, so he bravely met Hu Meiqiao’s serious gaze:

"Dean, no matter what, let me take a look first. What do you think?"

Hu Meiqiao thought that Lu Xuan understood what she meant. Looking at the patients' family members surrounding her, she agreed without much thought: "Okay, then Xiao Lu, you give it a try."

"but……"

Hu Meiqiao looked at the patient's wife, Ms. Wu: "Ms. Wu, I can understand your difficulties. It is a great honor for our health center and Dr. Xiao Lu that you came to see Dr. Xiao Lu, but there is one thing I must also do." Let me make it clear to you that the health center itself does not have the ability to treat your husband's disease. If Dr. Xiao Lu is not sure, we still hope that you can go to other hospitals."

Although Ms. Wu came from the countryside, she was not an unreasonable person. She nodded in agreement without thinking too much: "Dean Hu, please don't worry. I know about my husband's situation. The first hospital in the city has notified us to prepare for funeral arrangements." , It’s just that I really don’t want to just give up like this, even if I live a year or two longer, it’s good.

If Dr. Xiao Lu is really unsure, I will not embarrass you and Dr. Xiao Lu. "

After listening, Hu Meiqiao breathed a sigh of relief.

The other party is quite rational, unlike some family members who feel like the sky is about to fall when something happens to the family, and they are making endless troubles here, as if it is entirely the responsibility of the doctor and the hospital if they cannot be cured.

Of course, there are many doctors without professional ethics in reality, but these are only a minority after all.

Just like the situation before him, it is obviously completely beyond the capabilities of the health center. If he is admitted, it will only harm others and himself.

"Thank you for understanding."

After finishing speaking, he looked directly at Lu Xuan: "Xiao Lu, then take a look!"

Without Hu Meiqiao's reminder, Lu Xuan had already entered the state of pulse diagnosis.

He was comparing what he thought was the result of the pulse diagnosis with what the traditional Chinese medicine Fuzi said. This is undoubtedly an excellent learning opportunity, how could Lu Xuan let it go?
[This is... Pulse Seeing Sparrow Peck? 】

[The pulse of the sparrow peck? 】

After two questions, Lu Xuan could even feel the sound of gasping for breath coming from his ears.

"Is this the Pulse Seeing Sparrow Peck, one of the ten strange veins?"

Lu Xuan was shocked. As a master of traditional Chinese medicine, he may not be able to accurately judge the pulse when he diagnoses the pulse, but he knows a lot about this kind of pulse. This is what every Chinese medicine practitioner must understand, and even do. The pulse is flowing backwards.

When it comes in a hurry, it is called a bird pecking, which means that the heart is cut off from death.

The grain qi governing the spleen meridian has been exhausted, the stomach qi has nothing to nourish, and its pulse comes to point down.Counting again and again in a hurry, there is no interest in counting, but there is progress and no retreat, he stops and goes, and comes back after a long time, just like the appearance of a chicken trampling on food.

But it only lasts a few days.

The sparrow-pecked pulse can also be called the seven-death pulse of traditional Chinese medicine.

What do you mean?
Bird pecking pulse, one of the ten strange pulses, is often the precursor of Jie Suo pulse (atrial fibrillation pulse).

The pulse is between the muscles and muscles, counting continuously and rapidly, irregular in threes and fives, stopping and coming again, like a sparrow pecking at food, the main temper is gone.

According to Western medicine explanation, it is consistent with paroxysmal supraventricular tachycardia.

Wei Yilin, a well-known medical circle in the Yuan Dynasty, once said: "The grain qi of the spleen has been exhausted inside, and those who are awake will die in eleven days, and those who are sleepy will die in six or seven days."

Of course, it may be a bit too much to judge a person's life and death based on the pulse of a bird, but one thing is certain, that is, no matter what kind of situation this pulse condition occurs, it can indicate that the heart has serious organic problems. lesions.

The pecking pulse, coupled with the judgment of the first hospital, is enough to explain how serious the patient's current condition is.

Lu Xuan frowned. He had only heard of Ten Strange Pulses from his teacher at school, and this was the first time he had encountered them. He was curious and at the same time had a dignified expression.

Not to mention the patient's other symptoms, just a pecking pulse can make his scalp numb.

"Stick out your tongue and take a look."

Lu Xuan motioned the patient to stick out his tongue.

The patient was still conscious at this time and stuck out his tongue with all his strength.

After taking a look, Lu Xuan knew that this patient was not something he could save. Even if some well-known old Chinese doctors encountered it, they would probably only shake their heads and sigh secretly, not daring to prescribe a prescription.

The tongue is purple and dark, covered with purple and black bruises, which is almost a sign of death when it is associated with the pulse of a bird pecking at it.

Can this be cured?
Let alone a few years, Lu Xuan doubts that it is almost impossible to keep it for ten days and half a month.

Knowing the pulse and tongue signs, Lu Xuan raised his head and looked at Ms. Wu: "Can you tell me about the patient's situation before and after the onset of the disease?"

How could Ms. Wu dare to hesitate? She would tell you everything, no matter how big or small.

Lu Xuan listened quietly. It wasn't until Ms. Wu finished speaking that his face showed complicated emotions.

It is hard to imagine that such a serious illness could originate from a cold.

"This time, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

"I don't know if they can do anything."

Lu Xuan placed all his hopes on Fuzi.

[The bird pecks at the veins, this is the sign of death! 】

[How, can it be cured? 】

Everyone is waiting for Fuzi's answer.

So is Lu Xuan.

After a while, Lu Xuan remembered a sigh:
【Disaster! 】

[But it is not without hope. The patient is still healthy and in his prime, so there is still a glimmer of hope. 】

[Judging from the pulse condition, it should be that the disease initially loses its surface, causing external evils to penetrate deep into the five internal organs. The body is weak and unable to expel the evil spirits and goes out, hiding in the blood. Gradually, the yin is exhausted and the yang dies. 】

[And the patient’s wife also mentioned something just now. All the illnesses this time were caused by sudden heart failure. This cold is the key to life and death. All diseases come from the outside to the inside. The outside is both the entrance and the source of evil. way out. 】

Hearing this, Lu Xuan's brows furrowed even deeper. Although he had systematically studied Chinese medicine, he knew very little about what Aconite mentioned, or could not understand the pathology involved.

However, this was not the time to think. He could only keep these words in mind and study them further when he had time.

At this time, Fuzi's heartbeat sounded again:
[Having been ill for half a month now, I still feel aversion to cold and no sweat. This is because the superficial qi is blocked and external evils have no way out. This is also the main reason why the patient's qi turns to ice and freezes, causing edema all over the body. 】

[Shaoyin and Shaoyang have the same disease. You can use Ephedra, Aconite and Xixin Decoction to warm the cold inside, open the surface qi, open the door and eliminate the evil. At this time, there will be a turn for the better. 】

[Once the turning point occurs, the rest will be relatively easy, but it is still dangerous. 】

[What if the connecting flight doesn’t show up?Or did it not appear in a short period of time? 】

【Must die! 】

These two simple words gave Lu Xuan a chill in his heart. As a doctor, what he fears and least wants to hear is the word death.

"Doctor Lu, how are you doing?"

"Is...is there still hope?"

Seeing that Lu Xuan had been deep in thought for more than ten minutes, Ms. Wu couldn't bear it anymore.

"Xiao Lu, can you please say something?" Hu Meiqiao urged from the side. Originally, he wanted to say that if it was not possible, just tell the patient's family directly, so as not to waste everyone's time, but when he saw the patient's face, even if there was nothing His face was red and still young, and he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Lu Xuan just came back to his senses at this moment, seeing more than a dozen eyes focused on him, his mood became more and more complicated.

OK?

There is hope.

However, there is only hope.

The patient's condition is so serious that even if there is a turnaround, the follow-up treatment will still be very stressful. Even Aconite, a top expert in this field, dare not vouch for it. How could he have the courage to say it will work?

However, it would be a pity for Lu Xuan to give up on him.

It's a pity for the patient, after all, he is too young, less than [-] years old, the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, and the two families will probably be torn apart because of the patient's passing.

Lu Xuan couldn't bear to see this scene.

Healing the wounded and saving lives is the bounden duty of a doctor. This is an oath he made when he became a doctor. Lu Xuan still remembers it in his heart and dare not forget it.

Similarly, such an illness is also a huge test for him. Even if he is not the one who prescribes the treatment, but a group of traditional Chinese medicines, Lu Xuan knows very well that being able to participate in such a treatment process will not be a problem for anyone. For famous Chinese medicine practitioners, it is a precious opportunity.

If he can participate in the whole process, and even treat the patient in front of him, his vision, medical skills and in-depth understanding of Chinese medicine will have an unimaginable improvement.

On the other hand, there is vocation.

On the one hand, it is self-improvement.

Apart from some risks, Lu Xuan couldn't think of any other reasons for him to refuse or give up.

Immediately, a decision was made in my mind.

and so……

Lu Xuan raised his head and looked at everyone, his voice filled with determination: "I want to try."

(End of this chapter)