Traditional Chinese Medicine: Back to the years when educated youths went to the countryside

Chapter 113 Wang Chengzhou shows his power

After listening to this person's words, Wang Chengzhou was angry and funny at the same time.

Moreover, seeing Secretary Zhou defending himself in such a way, he made up his mind to cure his heart disease.

Immediately, he shook his head and said, "I said, the four diagnostic methods of traditional Chinese medicine are all ways to judge the condition."

"Taking the pulse is just one of the tricks that ordinary doctors like me usually use. Without it, it is not impossible to treat the disease."

"Since you have this request, I will be arrogant once and imitate the methods of the ancient sages to determine Lao Zhou's condition through observation, hearing and questioning, and give you a clear explanation."

Everyone did not expect that this young man was so courageous and accepted Dr. Xu's unreasonable request on the spot.

They couldn't help but become very interested, and wanted to know how he treated Secretary Zhou.

For a moment, everyone was blocked at the door, craning their necks to watch the two doctors fight.

Hearing his loud tone, Dr. Xu snorted coldly and pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, feeling somewhat complacent.

After all, heart disease is a troublesome disease.

When there is no disease, even in later generations, with the help of many advanced medical instruments, it may not be possible to diagnose it.

Often, we wait until the patient's chest pain is so severe that he is put in the ambulance and taken to the hospital before he dares to make a conclusion.

With just a pair of naked eyes, do you really think you are an X-ray machine?
Wang Chengzhou was surrounded by everyone, wrapped in three layers inside and three outside. He stood at the door and looked at Secretary Zhou from a distance.

Neither heard nor asked.

Just stood there blankly, looking!

"Little Wang, you..."

Secretary Zhou is also the top leader of Pushan Township. He is over 50 years old. He has never been so nervous when being stared at by a young man. He couldn't help laughing and said:
"You can't do it by just looking at me! This old man is already in his sixties, but you can still see a flower on his face?"

"Doctors should ask about patients' symptoms, so you ask."

"They won't let you take your pulse, and they won't let you speak."

The crowd burst into laughter.

In fact, in my heart, I was worried about this young man.

After all, when faced with injustice, most people instinctively stand on the weak side.

"Lao Zhou, there's no need for it yet."

Wang Chengzhou smiled and already had a rough idea in his mind, "The ancients said that he who knows something by looking at it is called a god."

"Since you want to imitate the saints, then follow through to the end."

"The human body itself is the most precise instrument in the world, and it will reveal all the problems of the body in every possible way."

When everyone heard this, their eyes widened.

He thought to himself: No, what did this young man really see?

"I wonder if you have ever heard of eye diagnosis?"

"There is a saying in the West that the eyes are the windows to the soul. In fact, it makes sense."

"Because the study of eyes by traditional Chinese medicine has a history of thousands of years, and many different schools have developed, such as Miao medicine's diagnosis of epilepsy patients."

Wang Chengzhou smiled and talked eloquently so that everyone could understand the basis for judging the condition. "Traditional Chinese medicine also divides the structure of the eye into the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth to correspond to the five internal organs in the body."

"The pupil belongs to water, the outside of water is earth, the outside of earth is wood, the outside of wood is gold, and the canthus of the eye belongs to fire. From the inside to the outside, they are the pupil, the inside of the iris, the outside of the iris, the white of the eye, and the canthus. A conflicting relationship."

"So, when there is a disease in the heart, blood streaks will appear in the corners of the eyes that pierce the pupils. Traditional Chinese medicine believes that the heart and kidneys intersect, and water and fire are in a restraining relationship. When fire weakens, water loses control and begins to overflow."

"Thus, people with severe heart disease will have deformed pupils, just like Secretary Zhou's eyes."

Wang Chengzhou pointed at the people of Zhou Dynasty and stood with his hands behind his back.

Everyone had never heard of such a strange theory, and they couldn't help but gathered around, sticking their heads in and blocking the door tightly.

He craned his neck to look into Secretary Zhou's eyes.

Suddenly, someone shouted:
"Oh my god, Lao Zhou's pupils are indeed a little deformed. Is it because of a heart disease?"

"Where to put it? Where to put it? Can you move to the side a little bit after reading the ones in front? I haven't read the ones in the back yet!"

"Although I don't understand it, it makes sense."

Listening to everyone's discussion and being watched like a monkey, Secretary Zhou couldn't help but feel a little annoyed even though he was a kind-hearted person.

Immediately scolded:
"What are you doing?"

"Just watch the fun and don't make random comments that may affect Comrade Xiao Wang's diagnosis!"

"Comrade Wang Chengzhou, what do you mean, my heart disease is very serious, can I still be saved?"

The ants are still living an ignoble existence. As the secretary of the commune, Zhou Chaomin is not aware of it. He may be alive, but no one wants to die!

Seeing him staring at him eagerly, Wang Chengzhou quickly smiled and comforted him, "Lao Zhou, don't worry!"

"Before I die, I will definitely let you live well."

"No, I mean, I will never let you die so easily!"

Secretary Zhou's face turned dark when he heard this.

What is this kid talking about?
Everyone couldn't help but laugh. They didn't expect that this young man would dare to make a joke on Secretary Zhou in front of everyone.

It seems that he is very confident about Lao Zhou's illness.Everyone looked at it excitedly, but Dr. Xu lost his calm look on his face, and the frequency of pushing up his glasses suddenly increased a lot.

"Secretary Zhou, you said that you have been suffering from stomach pain for some time. I wonder if you can rest well at night when you don't have pain?"

Come, come, let’s start the consultation.

As soon as Wang Chengzhou opened his mouth, the melon-eaters seemed more nervous than the people of Zhou Dynasty. They immediately became quiet and listened with their ears pricked up.

"Hey."

After hearing this, Secretary Zhou sighed and said, "To be honest, Pushan Township is not a big place, but there are many affairs, large and small. In order to provide the people with a full meal, I sleep less on weekdays."

"However, our physique is also the result of hard work. It is relatively strong and there have never been any major problems."

"It's just that starting from the first half of the year, from time to time, I couldn't sleep all night long. I was busy all night."

Wang Chengzhou nodded.

This old man really didn't say anything.

He was worthy of being a secretary of that era, a type of person who was deeply loved by the people.

So, he nodded, feeling a little heavy and said, "Haisanzi has gallbladder, ugly liver, and Yin Lung, Da Mao and Wei Chen palace. From nine o'clock in the evening to five o'clock in the morning the next day, it is the time for normal people to rest."

"Ordinary people may sleep a little longer, but officials in ancient times would have gotten up earlier, so that's why there is a saying called Dian Mao. It means getting up at five o'clock in the morning, as soon as the rooster crows, to go to court. "

"Based on the flow of qi and blood, generally, problems with a certain organ will manifest at the corresponding time. For example, people who can't sleep from [-] to [-] in the morning must have problems with their liver."

After everyone heard his words, they couldn't help but start to reflect on themselves, wondering if there was any time at night when they couldn't sleep.

Secretary Zhou swallowed his saliva and said blankly:

"Then, does the fact that I can't sleep all night mean that my internal organs are broken?"

"Chengzhou, tell me the truth, old man, am I still saved?"

"If there is nothing we can do, we can just leave it to fate. At this point, we can't cause any more trouble to the country and the people, right?"

Wang Chengzhou almost laughed out loud, but he felt that it was really impolite to laugh at an old man who cared so much for the people.

So, he quickly explained:
"The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic Su Wen says: The heart is the tongue of God."

"If a person is distracted, he will naturally be unable to sleep normally. Generally speaking, people who often cannot sleep all night will have heart problems."

"So, it doesn't mean that all your internal organs are sick. If that happens, there's no need to worry about whether you can sleep or not."

To be honest, eternal sleep is your destination.

Secretary Zhou was relieved.

But he couldn't help but became worried again, and said in a trembling voice: "Chengzhou, in this case, can I still be cured?"

"Of course!"

Wang Chengzhou nodded and said seriously:
"With the power of needles and stones, coupled with herbal prescriptions, it is impossible to cure the disease with medicine, but after treatment, the symptoms of heartache and chest pain will definitely not appear again."

"However, traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to the external and internal deficiency, excess, cold and heat of yin and yang, and the eight cardinal principles of syndrome differentiation. A simple disease name is not enough for a doctor to draw a conclusion."

"You must know that Chinese medicine never names names. Just like what is said in "Zhuangzi: Equality of Things": A great argument is speechless, and a great benevolence is not benevolent. If a disease is given a name, it will be limited and will not It is conducive to symptomatic treatment.”

Everyone was confused.

This young man quoted from scriptures and used professional vocabulary in every sentence. It was difficult for people to understand, but it was not impossible to understand at all.

Dr. Xu's forehead had begun to sweat.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

At this point, even a fool can tell that Wang Chengzhou really has something and is not talking nonsense.

Secretary Zhou looked nervous and couldn't help scratching his head, "So, what's going on with me?"

"This is also the third diagnostic method I use in addition to inspection and consultation, asking."

Wang Chengzhou chuckled, walked directly behind Zhou Chaomin, started from his neck, and touched down along the spine bit by bit until he reached the fifth vertebra, then gently pressed, "Old Zhou, how do you feel?"

Everyone blocked the door, their sight blocked by Zhou Chaomin. They couldn't see Wang Chengzhou's methods, and they scratched their heads and ears anxiously.

"Ouch, stings!"

Secretary Zhou shrank his neck, turned pale, and asked strangely: "I haven't been injured here, why does it hurt so much?"

"Lao Zhou, are you sure it's a sting?"

"Sure, like my chest."

After hearing his words, Secretary Zhou nodded firmly.

Wang Chengzhou felt relieved and sighed, "From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, the causes of heart disease are generally divided into two types: obstruction of evil energy and cold coagulation and blood stasis."

"You are clearly suffering from cold syndrome, poor blood circulation and congestion."

"In Western medicine terms, it's coronary heart disease."

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