TCM Gaoyuan

Chapter 166
Huang Wending felt a little irritable and couldn't tell what was going on in his heart.

But when Hu Renhua saw that he couldn't get anything good from Huang Wending, he ran to Wu Wenquan and Zheng Zhenghui, rubbed his hands and smiled at them, then took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and asked, "You two experts, do you smoke?" ?”

Wu Wenquan waved his hand politely: "You're welcome, it's inconvenient in the ward."

Hu Renhua looked at Zheng Zhenghui again, Zheng Zhenghui also shook his head, and then Hu Renhua stuffed the cigarette back into his pocket.

Wu Wenquan and Zheng Zhenghui couldn't figure out the reason for Hu Renhua's visit, they just looked at each other, and they were a little puzzled by Hu Renhua's sudden enthusiasm.

Hu Renhua came over and asked, "Are there any dissatisfaction with the current work, comrades two experts?"

"Ah?" The two of them were stunned for a moment again. It's not the turn of a rural hospital director to worry about this matter, right?
Seeing that they did not answer, Hu Renhua pointed to the patient on the hospital bed and asked, "What do the two experts think of this patient? Do you think Dr. Gao Yuan can revive him? Otherwise, we will come too..."

"Dean Hu!" Gao Yuan hurriedly interrupted Hu Renhua's wonderful operation. He pulled Huang Wending away to help him.Wu Wenquan was going to be a Chinese medicine teacher, and Hu Renhua made it so embarrassing, how could Gao Yuan meet these two people in the future?

After being called to stop, Hu Renhua was still a little unhappy, he asked: "Why, you don't want to think about the things in the courtyard, why don't you let me think about it?"

Gao Yuan was speechless for a while, and he said: "Don't be confused, the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine has just been established, and it's time for major construction, who has time to accompany you to mess around? do not care."

"Are you threatening me? The Chinese people never compromise!" Hu Renhua's neck stiffened.

Gao Yuan saw that the other party's stubborn temper was about to come up, so he quickly stroked his hair: "You can't chew as much as you can. We are most short of Western medicine departments now. The food you pick up in the basket is the food."

Hearing Gao Yuan's words, although Hu Renhua was unwilling, but he gave up after thinking about it, but he was a little unwilling, and he turned his head and asked, "Then do you two like wooden urine buckets, or enamel ones?"

Wu Hot Spring: "..."

Zheng Zhenghui: "..."

Huang Wending: "..."

Then, the medicine was cooked and brought over.

Hu Renhua ran over and asked, "Do you use the medicine directly?"

Gao Yuan said, "Pour in the ginseng juice and divide it into three parts, once every three hours."

"Okay." Hu Renhua agreed and prepared to dispense the medicine.

But the patient's family members disliked his rough hands and feet, so they took it by themselves.

Take medicine.

The first medicine is finished.

People observe the patient's condition.

Even Professor Fan, who was watching the fun, didn't leave. He also wanted to see if this was Gao Yuan's limit.

Professor Fan's students crowded the doorway to the brim, and it was already evening time to get off work, but no one left here.

Although Wu Wenquan and Zheng Zhenghui were playing away, they didn't treat themselves as outsiders at all. They both sat on the side of the patient's bed to observe, which made the patient's family members find that there was no place for them even if they wanted to go forward.

After taking the medicine for the first time, after a period of time, Wu Wenquan, who had been watching the patient's condition, said: "The patient's head is sweating."

Huang Wending immediately looked at Gao Yuan, because he clearly remembered that Gao Yuan said that he would use sweating to revive the patient!
Gao Yuan nodded, he also wanted to come over, but the position was blocked by these two people, he could only stand at the end of the bed to observe, he reminded: "Pay attention to the patient's asthma problem, the lungs are closed and opened, coughing and asthma should be Slowed down a bit."

The two people at the bedside are both provincial experts, and Gao Yuan doesn't need to remind them, they both know it well.

After a while, with the patient's sweating, the patient's previous wheezing and frequent coughing finally slowed down.

Wu Wenquan said pleasantly: "The breathing has slowed down."

Zheng Zhenghui also said: "The frequency of coughing has also come down."

The western doctors here quickly looked at the monitoring data, and all the data have increased.

Huang Wending was shocked.

Professor Fan's lips trembled, and he faintly felt that the case in front of him might not be Gao Yuan's limit.

Not to mention the small group at the door.

Wu Wenquan observed for a while, then he raised his head and said to Gao Yuan, "The patient's sweating is not smooth, and the improvement is limited."

Gao Yuan glanced at the time and said, "Take the second medicine."

Wu Wenquan was turning his head, and Hu Renhua had already brought the medicine over.

Wu Wenquan took the medicine bowl, and Hu Renhua asked happily, "If you have a chance, you can visit our Zhangzhuang Health Center and smoke a cigarette together."

Wu Wenquan didn't have time to pay attention to Hu Renhua's nonsensical words, and quickly asked the patient to take the second medicine.

After taking it for the second time, the patient sweats all over his body, and then urinates greatly.

Gao Yuan said to the patient's wife: "Hurry up and get a measuring cup to pick it up. The ice has already started to thaw. Measure how much you urinate."

"Oh, oh..." Before the patient's wife could react, she got up in a panic to find a measuring cup.

The patient's parents hurried over to check on their son's condition.

Wu Wenquan and Zheng Zhenghui observed the patient's condition again. The patient had improved visibly with the naked eye, which was quite different from the dying appearance when they first arrived, and it was only a few hours in the past.

Huang Wending was already sluggish, and when he came to his senses, he hurried forward to check on the patient's condition.

Professor Fan has stopped talking, only smiling wryly.

The students at the door suddenly understood the reason for their teacher's wry smile.

Not to mention them, even Zheng Zhenghui, a provincial TCM expert, sighed, he shook his head, and said to Gao Yuan with emotion: "Although you mentioned this Jiuxin Decoction in your letter before, you also mentioned the issue of unconventional medicine and compatible application. "

"But when I saw it today, I was still shocked to the ground. To be honest, if you ask me to do it again, I still dare not use this aconite that is nearly seven liang. I really admire Doctor Gao's courage. "

Gao Yuan waved his hand politely.

Wu Wenquan also nodded, and he said: "I know where your changes to my Bentun Soup came from, and it seems that it also came from this. This soup recipe does have the effect of bringing the dead back to life. Soup can be brought back to life several times in your hands. It is not my Bentuntang that made you, but yours that made my Bentuntang."

Gao Yuan said, "Teacher Wu, don't say that."

Wu Wenquan waved his hands and said gently, "This is a good thing."

Gao Yuan was also moved in his heart.

Zheng Zhenghui joked to Wu Wenquan: "Brother Wu, if you want to return to life, you may have to use seven taels of aconite."

Wu Wenquan shook his head: "I don't have the courage to use seven taels of aconite a day. I'm afraid the pharmacy won't prescribe it."

Gao Yuan said: "Teachers, I still have an unfeeling request."

"Oh?" Both of them looked at him.

Gao Yuan said: "This amount of medicine is not enough for him to drink. He needs to take two more doses. He needs to take three doses in a day."

(End of this chapter)