Song Yi

Chapter 100 An Unbelievable Theory
Du Wenhao asked: "Wow, so many people?"

Yingzi said: "Wu Cong also said this morning, fortunately, sir, you know Hua Tuo's magical technique of laparotomy and healed Jing Ci. Otherwise, these people will be annoyed and have to tear down our pharmacy. Even if If we don’t take it apart, we will be poor if we eat it.”

"Haha," Du Wenhao said with a smile: "You think so badly about other monks!"

"It's not a monk. Most of the people who came here were lay people. There were all kinds of people, including some with hideous faces. That's why Wu Cong joked."

"Don't be afraid!" Du Wenhao touched the little tiger's head and said, "Our Xiao Ke has grown up, and the little tiger's teeth have also grown. Whoever dares to provoke us, Xiao Ke will bite him! Right?"

The little tiger cub seemed to understand, and raised its head and howled twice.It's a pity that this tiger's roar lacked confidence, and it didn't have the taste of Megatron Hills at all. It sounded like a little cat singing.

Hearing that Du Wenhao was a little discouraged, he stretched out his hand to touch its small canine teeth, and said, "Have you ever fed Xiao Ke meat?"

"Hey, a few days ago, after I saw its teeth grow out, I made a minced meat soup for him to drink, but this little guy just sniffed it and didn't touch it, so he continued to sneak into the dog pile to drink milk I found beef and tore it up and fed it, but it just kept its mouth shut and shook its head and refused to eat it, as if it was poison. There was nothing I could do about it.”

"How could this be?" Du Wenhao wondered.

"Yes, I'll help you wash your face first, and then I'll find a piece of meat and see if he eats it."

"I'll wash it myself, you go find the meat, and I'll feed him."

Yingzi agreed, turned around and went out. After a while, he came in with an exquisite green bamboo woven flower basket, put it on the table, took out a few plates of dim sum and gruel, put it on the table, and said to Du Wenhao: "Sir, breakfast is ready." .”

"Don't worry, give me a piece of meat, and I'll feed it to the little tiger cub."

Yingzi took out a small piece of cooked beef from the basket and handed it to Du Wenhao. Du Wenhao tore the beef into strips and brought it to the tiger cub's mouth.The tiger cub sniffed it, turned his head away, and ignored it.

"Hey! This is beef! Stupid! Eat it! What kind of tiger doesn't eat meat? Do you want to eat leaves and grass roots as cattle and sheep? Eat it!" Chasing the beef into the tiger cub's mouth.The tiger cub twisted its head to hide here and there, and finally buried its head between its front legs, only showing a pair of small round black eyes looking at Du Wenhao.

"This guy! It's impossible not to eat meat, you can't drink dog milk for the rest of your life!" Du Wenhao saw his bowl of gruel, brought it over, tore the beef into strips, threw it into the porridge, and stirred it with chopsticks Stir, put it on the ground, and then put the tiger cub beside the bowl, "Here! Delicious shredded pork porridge, eat it quickly!"

The little tiger cub looked up at him, tentatively put his head into the bowl and sniffed it, and then started eating.

"Haha! I finally ate it!"

"You still have a solution, sir!" Yingzi squatted down happily and looked at the little tiger cub. After a while, Yingzi let out a surprise: "It seems wrong, sir, why does it only eat porridge and not even a shred of meat!"

"Ah?" Du Wenhao took a closer look, and sure enough, half of the porridge in the bowl was drunk, but the shredded meat remained in the bowl, "You little cunning! Why do you only eat porridge and not meat? Going outside to chant Buddhist scriptures, you also changed your nature, do you want to become a monk? You can’t eat meat, there is no plain noodle steamed bun for you to eat on the mountain.”

Yingzi chuckled: "Sir, don't worry, take your time. I'll feed it a few more times, and it should be able to eat."

Du Wenhao hurriedly finished his breakfast, went downstairs to the yard, and took a look at the backyard. The place he bought a few days ago was under construction by craftsmen, and the house had already been built for less than half. The brick and wood structure estimated that it would take a while , it will be completed.

Du Wenhao came to the ward presided over by Jingci, Master Jingci was already awake, the room was full of people, most of them were lay people, and judging by their attire, most of them were people of some status, and they were talking to Jingci with a smile on their faces. As they spoke, it was obvious that these people were all happy that Jingci had turned the crisis into safety.

Seeing Du Wenhao coming in, those people hurriedly got up to salute.

One of the very rich middle-aged people, who seems to be the little leader of this group, stepped forward and bowed to accompany him with a smile:

"Dr. Du, my surname is Fu. Changyou Fu is the shopkeeper of the Ruide rice shop in Fucheng. He is also the eldest disciple of Mrs. Jingci's lay disciples. Yesterday I heard that I will send my master here to seek medical attention from you, Dr. Du. So we went around to notify the brothers and sisters who are laymen to come, so we were late. We came all night and arrived at midnight. Brother was so grateful, everyone spontaneously chanted Buddhist scriptures and prayed for Dr. Du."

Du Wenhao was very surprised: "They were chanting Buddhist scriptures at the door to... pray for me? Hehe, I thought it was for Jingci to preside over it."

"The chanting last night was to pray for Master and her elderly. After learning that Master is safe this morning, everyone turned to pray for Dr. Du to express their gratitude."

"I dare not take it. Hehe"

"That's what it should be. Everyone is discussing how to express our gratitude to Dr. Du."

Du Wenhao waved his hands again and again, saying that you are welcome, sat down beside the bed, and returned to Mrs. Jingci for a follow-up consultation.After checking the pulse and looking at the tongue, I asked Jing Ci about her self-awareness. Jing Ci smiled and said, "The poor nun feels much better. Thank you, Mr. Du, for saving your life."

Du Wenhao said politely, "Master has stomach ulcers, this time it was caused by perforation of the ulcer. After Master recovers, I will prescribe a prescription for ulcers and take a few doses. It will be cured. Pay attention to recuperation at ordinary times, and you must not be too tired."

Jing Ci nodded slightly: "What Mr. Du said is that the poor nun, thank you very much. —— I heard that the poor nun's disciple Kong Hui had a stroke. I don't know how the condition is?"

"Don't worry, Dr. Gong has prescribed a prescription, and there is also a genius doctor here who doesn't charge money. It is expected that there will be no serious problems, and he will recover soon."

Du Wenhao told the accompanying nuns to help Jing Ci get out of bed and walk slowly in the room to help the gastrointestinal function return to normal and avoid intestinal adhesions.

Coming out of the room, Du Wenhao came to Mrs. Konghui's room.

Gong Ming and Qian Bushou were discussing something, when they saw him come in, they stood up to greet him.

Du Wenhao asked: "How is the situation?"

Gong Ming shook his head and said, "The situation is not good. I am unconscious. I can't wake up from snoring. My face is red and my breath is rough. I have phlegm in my throat. I am paralyzed. It is worse than yesterday. Doctor Du, please do a follow-up visit and give me some advice."

Du Wenhao's heart sank. This disease is similar to cerebral hemorrhage. If it is really intracranial hemorrhage, it will be troublesome. He thought of craniotomy to remove hematoma, but without CT scan to locate the hematoma, craniotomy is simply unimaginable. The abdominal cavity is completely two concepts, it is impossible to open it up like the abdominal cavity, and slowly search one place at a time.

Moreover, the scope of indications for craniotomy hematoma evacuation is relatively small, and many strokes are not applicable.It seems that only non-surgical therapy can be used. There are many successful cases of non-surgical treatment of cerebral hemorrhage in traditional Chinese medicine, and the prognosis is often much better than surgery.

Du Wenhao sat on the edge of the bed, concentrating on taking his pulse and checking his eyes. The orbital depression reflex disappeared, his pupils were equal in size, and when he probed his forehead, he felt hot.

Du Wenhao asked the female disciples of Master Konghui about their diet and living habits, and then said: "Master's tongue is red, the coating is yellow and thick, and the pulse is stringy and slippery. The phenomenon of evil and real internal closure of the spiritual mechanism is evidenced by liver yang transforming wind, phlegm and fire on the upper obscuring clear orifices, which can be diagnosed as urgent waiting for internal organs!"

Gong Ming and Qian Bushou both believed that stroke was an external wind, and it was caused by wind evils intruding into the meridians caused by weak outer guards. They had never heard of Du Wenhao's assertion that phlegm fire caused strokes, which was different from what they had learned. It was completely contrary, but Du Wenhao's two successful cases of laparotomy in a row made them both have to take Du Wenhao's point of view seriously.

Gong Ming asked: "This old man is a little puzzled by what Dr. Du saw, please advise, how does this phlegm fire cause a stroke?"

"As far as Shitai's case is concerned, I asked just now. Shitai has an improper diet, likes sweets, internally hurts the spleen and stomach, accumulates dampness and generates heat, and is compounded by hyperactivity of liver yang, fatigue, yang transformation of internal wind, arouses heart fire, and holds phlegm fire. Upstroke, damage to the brain collaterals, bleeding from the collaterals. Due to lack of nourishment of the brain, the brain orifices are blocked, and people are unconscious; , qi and blood blockage, limbs lose nourishment, so the right limbs are neglected; wind and fire are exuberant, and yang is exuberant, which leads to heat, so there is a sudden strong fever."

Gong Ming glanced at the refusal to accept the money, and said puzzledly: "What Doctor Du said sounds reasonable, but..., hehe, it's too unbelievable. Since ancient medical classics, it has been said that the veins are empty, and wind and evil take advantage of the emptiness." As for the stroke caused by inhalation, I have never heard of it..."

Qian Bushou interrupted and said: "My master said that no matter how good the words are, it is better to cure the patient's illness. Let's not argue, let the master see if it is effective. If it is effective, we will treat stroke in the future." , we have one more prescription."

Gong Ming nodded. Both of them were unable to turn the tide with their prescriptions. On the contrary, their illnesses became more serious, so they could only abdicate.

Du Wenhao spent the whole night thinking about this medical case. He had thought through all the knowledge he had learned about stroke in his head. When the matter came to an end, he was still at a loss. Fang may not be able to succeed, first let the two of you listen to it, and discuss it together, if it doesn't work, let's change it."

Qian Bushou smiled wryly: "Master's condition is developing rapidly, I'm afraid there won't be more time for us to slowly adjust the prescription."

"Yes, now we can only resign ourselves to fate. Let's listen to Mr. Du's prescription first. Let's discuss it together, find out the exact prescription, and try our best to rescue him."

Du Wenhao pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth secretly, and said:

"Use Panax notoginseng powder to stop bleeding and remove blood stasis, and Sanqi powder to treat stroke, whether it is hemorrhagic or cerebral thrombosis and ischemic stasis. In addition, use Angongniuhuang pills and Zhibaodan to clear away heat, clear away pathogenic factors, and refresh the mind. , once every three hours, use it alternately, first seek to stop the bleeding, refresh the mind and reduce the fever, and then turn the crisis into safety."

　PS: "Monthly Ticket War Report"

　　The stalemate continued yesterday. The Song Medical Corps repelled the No.5 counterattack enemy to 20 votes, and further advanced to the No.3 position, which is currently 10 votes away.

　　
　
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