An hour later, the first batch of doctors who arrived discussed the preliminary prescription while marveling at the electronic equipment.
Through the diagnosis of the traditional Chinese medicine doctor in the modern ward and the electronic pulse diagnosis of the doctor in the Ming Dynasty, they have basically figured out what happened to this invisible patient.
Yang Fan carefully looked at the prescriptions they prepared.
Yao Guang, who was beside Yang Fan, was wearing Ming Dynasty Hanfu, leaning and crossing her legs, sitting elegantly on the sofa next to her.
Yang Fan's eyelids couldn't help but twitch as he looked at the medicine.
Toad Su, I remember this thing is poisonous.
Hey, this one is more powerful, arsenic!
But Yang Fan was dumbfounded by the next medicine. The two traditional Chinese characters turned out to be " Leading Machine ".
It seems that the great poet who wrote about spring flowers and autumn moon was sent away by this thing.
Yang Fan looked at the three old gentlemen on the sofa opposite with confusion. They were the three most powerful among the first batch of fifteen famous doctors who came here. They are currently the leader and deputy leader of the traditional Chinese medicine team.
Yang Fan gave them very good treatment. Each doctor received five shi of rice a month, one hundred kilograms of lard, ten braised pig heads, and five Xinghe copper coins.
Now is the first year of Chongzhen. Prices have skyrocketed, and the price of food has skyrocketed. Five-stone rice is not just food.
In troubled times, you can survive if you have food, but gold, silver, and jewelry cannot be eaten.
Famous doctors in the Ming Dynasty could only earn less than three to five taels of silver a month. These things are worth two to three hundred taels of silver in a year, which is definitely a high salary.
"Are you sure that if the patient drinks this medicine, he won't be poisoned to death immediately?" Yang Fan said angrily.
Suddenly, the old men opposite were a little frightened.
Yang Fan was well-known in Beizhili. Soldiers these days were not good people, let alone the commander of the Jin Yiwei.
The three old men shook their heads for a moment, and one of them, an old man in his seventies, raised his hands and said, "I don't dare to deceive you."
"Although we haven't seen this patient in person, this person's symptoms are severe after a stroke. There are a lot of meridians and qi and blood stasis in the head. This person will definitely not live for two months."
"It is very likely that there will be another stroke in half a month. This time the patient will gradually weaken in the constant coma and awakening, and soon there will be no cure. God will not be able to save him."
Yang Fan listened quietly. Their diagnosis was very accurate. Thomas' current problem was the result of the last serious stroke. Western medicine had tried its best and there was no further solution.
"Fight fire with fire, how sure are you?"
An old man in his seventies named Ju Zian is a famous doctor in Baoding Prefecture. He came to Zunhua only after being recruited by the imperial edict. Otherwise, he would never come here to serve a young man like Yang Fan.
"The patient's condition is already very urgent. To delay is to give up on him, so I can only give it a try. In fact, I am only 50% sure."
Yang Fan frowned and thought. If the patient is not treated, he will definitely be doomed. There is still some hope for treatment. It is not difficult to choose.
It's just that this is Yang Fan's first customer, so he can't be put to death because he smashed the sign right after he opened the door!
Another old gentleman, Fu Hongming, a famous doctor in Luanzhou, interjected at this time: "Adults, don't be too pessimistic. This man has a strong desire to survive, so his body has a lot of righteousness. The so-called evil does not suppress the good.
, Although the wind evil is strong, the patient has not lost his mind at this time. In fact, the old man feels that there will not be a big problem."
"Walking a tightrope!" Yang Fan sighed.
"Listen to the opinions of the patients and their families. If they agree, we will send the medicine over," Yaoguang said.
"This is the only way." Yang Fan knew that now he was riding a tiger and had no choice but to move forward.
Early the next morning, Thomas woke up from his sleep and saw two beautiful female nurses removing the electronic equipment from his arms.
Thomas didn't know what this device was, but his intuition felt that it was very advanced, and even felt like it was not something from earth's civilization.
When Hathaway saw her father waking up, she shouted in surprise: "Dad, you're awake. You slept so deeply last night. You slept for twelve hours."
Thomas motioned to the nurse to help him up, put on a thicker coat, sat in the wheelchair, and let Hathaway push him out of the room.
The imperial capital was very quiet in the early morning. Sijiu City was half palace walls and half trees. The ancient courtyards and alleys brought a sense of comfort that he had never experienced before.
A flock of pigeons flew from a distance and flew briskly over the roof of the house.
Thomas squinted his eyes and listened to the sound of the pigeon whistle with enjoyment.
At this moment, he suddenly understood why this institution set up wards among the ancient buildings of the imperial capital. This kind of quiet life was so comfortable.
It's a pity that he doesn't have much time, otherwise, he really wants to buy a courtyard house and live here for a few years.
At this moment, he realized the beauty of life in this ancient imperial capital.
There were shouts from the distant streets. Although Thomas couldn't understand it, the shouts sounded like an opera, with lyrics and tunes that came to his ears melodiously.
"Here comes the fried liver, freshly dripped, ah, it's such a big piece in one bowl, ah ha."
Thomas didn't know what fried liver was, but he enjoyed listening to the shouts from the ancient empire.
"Bean juice, charred rings. Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, hey hey, while it's still hot, hey!"
It was also the first time for Hathaway to sleep in such a purely Chinese courtyard and experience the ancient Chinese way of life, which made her feel very novel.
A dilapidated but antique courtyard building full of charm.
The white pagoda of Baita Temple in the distance, the flock of pigeons in the sky, the loud whistle of pigeons, and the shouts of the breakfast seller in the alley, together form a picture of pleasant life.
At this moment, she felt as if she had blended in and been accepted here.
Hathaway has been told that this courtyard is a complete five-entry courtyard with a Soviet-style garden on the west side. Mr. Thomas can be pushed around in normal times. Appropriate outdoor activities are good for him.
Hathaway pushed her father along the path paved with various patterns of pebbles.
There are many ceramic goldfish tanks in the courtyard. There are many goldfish swimming in them, and their long tails are as graceful and graceful as the gauze skirts of ancient European ladies.
Thomas pointed to the fish tanks in the courtyard and said to his daughter: "These goldfish are beautiful. Look at the ceramic tanks in the shadows of the corners. There are also goldfish raised there. Because it is dark, the color of the fish is particularly special.
Bright."
Thomas said a few words and then took a break. This was all the sequelae of the last stroke.
"The color of these goldfish in the sun will gradually become lighter. At this time, the workers will use net bags to move the brightly colored goldfish from the shaded fish tank here, and send the faded goldfish to the shade to restore their color. This repeats.
It can keep the goldfish in the yard in their most beautiful color.”
Hathaway's eyes widened in surprise. Chinese people are really a nation with elegant interests. They like beauty and they also like to create beauty.
“This is really beautiful, but it’s also too troublesome.”
"Whatever the Chinese people want to do, they are never afraid of trouble."
As you move around, every change of position in the garden brings a different view.
This surprised her. It was completely different from European gardens. The place here was not big, but the scenery changed as you moved. It was so beautiful that it made people feel that their eyes were not full.
Although many places are being repaired, there are workers cleaning up early in the morning, removing dust and decayed wooden structures on the buildings.
"Angel, this is a unique Soviet-style garden in China. Do you know what the most valuable thing here is?" Thomas had a good night's sleep for the first time in ten years. In a comfortable mood, he started talking to his daughter.
"Dad, is that the stone carving that spits water? Stone carvings are very valuable works of art in Europe."
Thomas curled his lips sarcastically and said, "Don't you think our stone artwork and antiques are all well preserved?"
Thomas didn't tell his daughter too much. Many cultural relics in the West are often dug out of the ground and look like new after three or two thousand years.
The stone carvings of China are located inland and have weathered into disarray in just five hundred years. However, Greece is right on the seaside. Corroded by the high salt mist, the marble from three thousand years ago is as smooth as a woman's skin.
Look at David and Venus. They are so well preserved that it’s amazing.
This is also the reason why Chinese cultural relics are sought after all over the world.
"My dear, you guessed wrong, but you're not completely wrong. The most valuable thing in this garden is the stone, the standing Taihu stone."
This chapter has been completed!