Unique doctor

"This is that doctor?" Hearing Xie Xiaoyu's introduction, all the doctors beside him muttered in low voices, such a young doctor has really good medical skills.

"It's still Han himself who accompanied him." Someone said with emotion.

"Didn't you hear that Secretary Han came from his lover's house?" Someone couldn't help but sigh.

"You're so young, don't be the son of that family, you'll be making fun of him when you don't get cured later." There were also people who didn't think so, with a sour taste in their mouths.

"Let's go and see the situation first. Since I have made a move, I will definitely do my best." Wang Xu said to Hua Zhengguo. [

Hua Zhengguo nodded, and hurriedly led Wang Xu to Hua Chaoyang's ward. Hua Chaoyang's ward was next to the consultation room. In fact, this consultation room was temporarily requisitioned by a ward.

Hua Chaoyang's ward was very large. Compared with the last time Wang Xu treated Miao Runfeng, the ward of Yuncheng First Affiliated Hospital was much larger.

There was a lot of noise in the consultation room just now, and when we entered the ward, all the doctors were silent, and a dozen people came, only the slight sound of footsteps.

Hua Chaoyang was already awake at this time, leaning against the head of the bed, taking an IV drip, his face was dark, and his figure was thin, except for a pair of eyes that were terrifying. When he saw the doctors coming in, he opened his slightly narrowed eyes. Spirit, but there is a kind of momentum.

"Dad, this is Dr. Wang Xuwang. Mr. Yun and others are very respectful, and they are here to treat you." Hua Zhengguo walked to Hua Chaoyang and said in a low voice.

Hua Chaoyang nodded to Wang Xu, squeezed out a dry smile and said, "Trouble?"

Wang Xu didn't say much, walked forward, carefully checked Hua Chaoyang's face and tongue coating, and ordered the nurse to pull out the drip that was being hung, and began to feel Hua Chaoyang's pulse.

After listening for 5 minutes, Wang Xu let go of Hua Chaoyang's wrist, moved to the other hand, listened for another 5 minutes, and then frowned.

In Chinese medicine, Hua Chaoyang's illness is classified as severe bloating. Although it is liver cancer, it has changed from focusing on the liver and spleen to focusing on the kidneys.

"Doctor Wang, how are you doing?" Seeing Wang Xu pondering, Hua Zhengguo hurriedly asked.

"Although Mr. Hua's illness originated from liver cancer, his kidney qi is seriously injured and his true yin is exhausted. Treating him with ordinary methods is only a drop in the bucket." Wang Xu said.

"What good method does Doctor Wang have?" Hua Zhengguo asked.

"For the current plan, we can only use the method of mending the lower and opening the middle to restore Hualao's kidney qi transformation function, so that the depleted yin qi can be replenished and the swelling can be eliminated." Wang Xu said.

"Replenish Qizhong?" Yun Chongzhi couldn't help asking when he heard the words.

"That's right, Buxia Qizhong separates the whole disease and divides it into two parts of strengthening yang and adding yin. The two prescriptions are combined into one and combined together. One side can supplement the true yang and promote kidney qi. You can use Buxia Qizhong decoction. When the real yin is exhausted, you need to use a nourishing yin agent, which is thick and delicious, and you can choose Erjin soup to add flavor, and the two ingredients can be added and subtracted together to complement each other, and then you can see the effect." Wang Xu nodded and said: "Both ingredients are ancient medicines. Famous doctor’s unique technique, the combination of the two parties, suspected to be grafted with the unique technique, will have a miraculous effect.”

This method is exactly what Wang Henian once used. It was Wang Henian who learned from Zhang Jingyue

"It's wonderful, it's really wonderful." Jiang Xueqian, who hadn't opened his mouth all this time, couldn't help but praise: "At this time, Mr. Hua is dying, the true yin is about to die, and the sign of illness is dying. At this time, attacking it will lead to death. It is bound to aggravate, and if it is eliminated, it will be of little help, and this method will make up for it and take care of regulating Qi and dredging it, maybe it can really slow down Hualao's condition."

Hearing that the three masters of Chinese medicine in Jiangzhou were full of admiration, Hua Zhengguo was overjoyed, and even Kequn also showed joy. Some other doctors didn't know much about Chinese medicine. Seeing Yun Lao and the three were surprised and praised, they all whispered and sighed. endlessly.

Although Hua Chaoyang's illness was serious, Wang Xu knew how to do it, so it wasn't too difficult.The only rare thing is that it is not easy to finalize the prescription. After more than half an hour of deliberation, he combined the two prescriptions into one to form a prescription.

When Wang Xu finished writing the prescription, Yun Chongzhi and Zhang Tianyou couldn't wait to go up to watch it. Rehmannia glutinosa 120 grams, medlar 30 grams, dogwood 20 grams, aconite 20 grams, cinnamon 10 grams, curculigo 12 grams , 10 grams of ground beetle...

The whole prescription has a total of nearly [-] remaining Chinese herbal medicines, and the total amount is nearly one catty. It has to be said that it is a very strong medicine, but as Wang Xu said before, at this time, the two sides are matched and complement each other, but there is no conflict. .

"This recipe is wonderful, and it can save the building from falling." Jiang Xueqian sighed.

"Such a unique technique of grafting, and another way, makes people sigh." Yun Chongzhi couldn't help clapping his hands and smiled. At this time, in Yun Chongzhi's eyes, Hua Chaoyang's illness is no longer important, what is important is the method Wang Xu used at this time. method.

As mentioned above, the so-called unique skills are often summed up by a famous doctor who spent half his life or even his whole life, and at the same time, it is not rumored that a famous doctor has mastered one or a batch of unique skills, so the death of a famous doctor often means some " The "unique trick" disappeared, and later generations re-summarized and mastered it in the long groping.

There is no doubt that Chinese medicine is the skill of famous doctors. It is precisely because of these reasons that the development and popularization of Chinese medicine are very slow, and the growth of Chinese medicine practitioners is very slow.

Yun Chongzhi's temperament is suspected to be the closest to Wang Xu's. Knowing that Shao's father and son are evil, they directly refuse treatment.

At this time, Wang Xu's prescription, in Yun Chongzhi's opinion, could not only save Hua Chaoyang's life, but also give people a new way of thinking.

From the perspective of the prescription alone, the combination of these two prescriptions will definitely have more effects than just one plus one. If other classic prescriptions can also be used in the same way, it may be able to cure more chronic diseases.

There are different schools of medicine, and there are differences between the north and the south. If the methods of different regions and schools can be superimposed and integrated, maybe Chinese medicine can reach new heights.

Wang Xu never expected that Yun Chongzhi would think of so many things in an instant and generate so many ideas. Although he was influenced by Wang Henian, but after all, he was still young and his vision was limited, so he did not think of it. so much.

I have to say that it was Wang Xu's luck to meet Yun Chongzhi. Maybe in terms of medical skills, Yun Chongzhi is not as good as Gao Xuemin and Wang Henian, but in terms of mind and spirit, Yun Chongzhi is no less than Gao Xuemin and Wang Henian .

It is precisely because of the help and guidance of Chinese medicine practitioners like You Yun Chongzhi that Wang Xu has benefited a lot, realized his own shortcomings, and finally created a path of his own. Of course, this will not be mentioned for the time being.

After the prescription was prepared, Wang Xu waited for the medicine to be decocted. After confirming that it was wrong, he took it himself for Hua Chaoyang. After waiting for more than an hour, he made sure that there was no accident before he left and agreed to come back for a follow-up visit the next day.

After being delayed in the Provincial People's Hospital for more than three hours, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon when Wang Xu returned to the clinic. Hua Hua was still kneeling at the entrance of the clinic.

Seeing Wang Xu coming, Hua Hua gritted her teeth, moved to Wang Xu's side and begged again: "Doctor Wang, please help my dad, everything is my fault, I lived in the countryside until I was ten years old, After being taken home, people around looked down on me and called me a bumpkin, so I could only pretend to be strong."

While speaking, the tears in the corners of Huahua's eyes could not help but flow down. [

"Okay, you can go back. I just came back from the Provincial People's Court, and I have already seen Mr. Hua." Wang Xu sighed and waved his hands.

"Thank you, Dr. Wang, thank you." Hua Hua said hastily, and struggled to get up after speaking, but obviously knelt for a long time, staggered, almost fell, barely stood still, and then limped away.

"Poor people must have something to hate!" Wang Xu sighed, walked into the clinic, and found that Han Xueqin, who had been in a coma for more than ten hours, had woken up, and two policewomen were recording statements.

Wang Xu sat down on the chair without disturbing the other party, and Bai Zijie hurriedly brought tea to Wang Xu.

"Doctor Wang, let's go first." About 10 minutes later, after the statement was recorded, the two policewomen bid farewell to Wang Xu.

Wang Xu personally took the two out of the clinic, and when he came back, he found Han Xueqin crying with his legs hugged, and Bai Zijie comforting him.

Although Han Xueqin woke up, it was more painful than being in a coma. Knowing that the child was not safe, and learning what happened from the two policemen, one can imagine the sadness in her heart.Wang Xu stood by the side, silent. Han Xueqin's sadness was too deep, and it would be better to cry.