TCM Gaoyuan

Chapter 77 I Wasn't Healed

The next morning.

Gao Yuan basically lives in the clinic now. The main reason is that they are too far away from the Fucun village. He can't go back at night and come back in the morning, so he won't sleep all night and just walk.

Now he only stays at home for one night when he is making rounds, and then starts from the village the next day to continue to make rounds in other villages, and stays at the clinic the rest of the time.

One is to facilitate the teaching of Huo Xiang's hygienists. In addition, if he encounters an emergency patient at night, he is the only one who is best at first aid in the entire clinic.

In the morning, Gao Yuan felt that he had already woken up very early, but the group of health workers in Huoxiang was even earlier.

They came here with pots filled with all kinds of miscellaneous grains, and each of them brought a jar of pickles.The daily meal is mush and pickles. After so many days, these people have never eaten a dry bite, nor have they eaten any fresh vegetables.

Sometimes, the patients who came to see them were so miserable that they would occasionally bring some fresh vegetables.They didn't have oil either, they only brought salt, so they boiled it together with multigrain noodles and ate it.

The accommodation conditions are also very poor. The house is just behind the clinic. These people sleep on the floor, and more than [-] people sleep together. If they turn over, they may crush others.

Although the conditions are so difficult, these people's enthusiasm for learning is unprecedentedly high.

Gao Yuan was very relieved, why did he always talk about the barefoot doctor Xiangyanghua, because this is really a doctor cultivated by the people themselves, affordable in rural areas, and reliable by the people.

They came with the hope of the whole village on their backs, so naturally they dared not neglect in the slightest.

During breakfast, Wan Jinliang came over gossipingly and said, "Doctor Gao, now many people say that you are better than Li Runyu, and that you are the best doctor in the county."

Gao Yuan shook his head helplessly, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, and don't make comparisons."

Wan Jinliang said, "Everyone has a steelyard in their hearts. You have cured so many critically ill patients. You must be better than Li Runyu."

Gao Yuan said, "It's a great blessing to be able to cure one of the critically ill patients."

Wan Jinliang looked at Gao Yuan and said, "Then you haven't missed a shot yet."

As soon as these words came out, Gao Yuan fell into the color of memories.

"Doctor Gao, Doctor Gao Yuan." An urgent voice suddenly came from the door.

Gao Yuan hurriedly put down the bowl and chopsticks and ran out, and Wan Jinliang followed with the bowl.

"What... what's wrong?" Gao Yuan became nervous when he saw that it was the same family again.

The child's father was so frightened that he hurriedly said, "Doctor Gao, show me quickly, show me quickly."

Gao Yuan hurriedly greeted: "Hurry up, hurry up, bring the child in."

Wan Jinliang hurriedly put down the bowl and stepped forward to help.

Several people hurriedly carried the child to the examination bed. Gao Yuan saw that the child had already turned pale, was panting, and was on the verge of breaking out.

Gao Yuan was stunned for a moment: "Impossible, how could this be? Wasn't he still fine when he left? Isn't he able to run and jump like a normal person?"

Gao Yuan raised his head and asked these adults.

The three of them were already in a panic.

The child's mother had a sickly look on her face, and her body was terribly hot, but she didn't notice it at all. She just said in a trembling voice, "Is...is it because he ate watermelon?"

"What?" Gao Yuan hesitated.

Seeing that her child had become like this, the child's mother knocked herself on the head anxiously: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault for being sick, they carried me to the clinic, and they didn't dare to let Xiaoduo go out to get wind, so they let him go alone first." stay at home."

"We told him, we told him, don't eat watermelon, you can't eat watermelon. But when we came back, he secretly ate half of it. It's all my fault, all my fault."

The mother of the child blamed herself very much.

Gao Yuan's head was also in a daze, the child hadn't recovered, his stomach qi had just recovered, and it was time for him to recuperate.You can't eat cold food in your daily diet, let alone eat half of a watermelon.

What is watermelon? In Chinese medicine, it is called Natural White Tiger Soup.For this kind of child whose stomach gas has just recovered, is half a watermelon worth it?
Gao Yuan hurriedly went to see the child again, he had constant diarrhea and slipped off. He took off his pants and saw that his anus had prolapsed, and he couldn't eat anything from yesterday to now.Sweating profusely, palpitations, panting, unable to walk.

Gao Yuan grabbed his hand, but found that his hand was very cold, and then touched his other hands and feet, which were very cold, which is already a limb.Checking his pulse again, the six pulses are scattered like silk, this situation is even more serious than the one sent here first.

Live in an instant!

Gao Yuan took a deep breath and shouted: "Light up the stove in the backyard, grab medicine to save people, hurry up!"

Gao Yuan didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly threw it with ginseng and dragon's cornus, so that he could regain his yang and save the adversity.

Cook and serve immediately.

The child's parents and uncle, the three of them stood by, their faces pale from panic, at a loss, and they dared not even speak.

The child's mother kept trembling, and even swayed.

The other doctors in the clinic were also at work, and they were very nervous when they saw such an accident.Gao Yuan asked Zhao Huanzhang to see a doctor for the child's mother, and she is also in a very bad condition now.

But the child's mother refused to cooperate with anything, stayed next to the child, she was so scared that she burst into tears, but kept telling others to save her child quickly and leave her alone.

Zhao Huanzhang was really unable to diagnose.

Gao Yuan could only give up first.

Li Shengli brought the medicinal soup from the backyard, and hurriedly took it for the child.

After one dose, everyone watched nervously.

The doctors in the clinic are all looking at Gao Yuan. According to Gao Yuan's previous record, one dose of the drug will not fail, and the disease is usually controlled with one dose of the drug.

But this time, Gao Yuan's expression was surprisingly serious.

After taking the medicine, the child still had continuous diarrhea and sweating profusely, and even the condition of the limbs did not improve.

Zhao Huanzhang made a diagnosis and shook his head at Gao Yuan.

Gao Yuan's heart sank, he gritted his teeth, and said, "Double the dose of the medicine, and give it again!"

Everyone stagnates, the front has already been heavily dosed, and it needs to be doubled?

"Yes!" Li Shengli shouted without thinking, and rushed out.

The second dose is to be decocted and taken urgently.

It doesn't work.

Everyone's heart sank, two doses, still useless.

Gao Yuan still refused to give up: "Vote again!"

Zhao Huanzhang said to Gao Yuan: "Stomach qi is defeated, and it is difficult to apply a hundred medicines. If a person has stomach qi, he will live, and if he has no stomach qi, he will die. There is no other way."

Gao Yuan shouted: "Vote again!"

Zhao Huanzhang hesitated.

Li Shengli rushed to grab the medicine again.

Three doses.

invalid.

The child's condition took a turn for the worse and he was on the verge of dying.

Gao Yuan also seemed to have lost all his strength, he sat softly on the ground, leaning his back against the cabinet.

Seeing that his child was almost out of breath, the child's father jumped up anxiously: "Doctor Gao, Doctor Gao, Doctor Gao, prescribe more medicine, continue to prescribe, and prescribe some more medicine."

Gao Yuan let out a deep breath, his expression was full of discomfort and loneliness, he shook his head painfully at several people.

The family suddenly collapsed like the sky, and the three adults couldn't stand up.

The child's mother even fainted on the ground, and Zhao Huanzhang hurriedly carried her away for treatment.

The two big men, the child's father and the child's uncle, were paralyzed and their eyes were blank.

The child's father murmured to himself blankly: "How did this happen, why did this happen? Xiao Duo is obviously healed, he can go to school, and he still needs to read and write to be a cultural person, but how did he become like this? ? Why is this happening?"

The child's father was in tears.

In the past so many consultations, he never cried in front of the doctor.Now I thought it was the greatest hope, but it ushered in the deepest despair.

The child's father is devastated.

The child's uncle also blamed himself very much. He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails were embedded in his own flesh. He didn't dare to look up, and slapped himself in the face one after another.

The doctors in the clinic looked very uncomfortable.

Gao Yuan looked at the family on the verge of collapse, and saw the child's uncle who kept slapping himself. He sighed and said, "It's not because of the watermelon, it's because I didn't cure it."

All these people in the clinic looked at Gao Yuan.

The child's father also looked up at Gao Yuan in surprise, and then he bowed his head and lay down on the ground, crying loudly.

(End of this chapter)