Fei Qian said to Huang Zhong: "How long has your son been suffering from this disease?"
Huang Zhong said: "It has been several years." This made Fei Qian even more convinced that this was a chronic disease, but he was not a professional after all, so he could not confirm what kind of disease it was.
But since it is a chronic disease, it means that at least for a while, Huang Zhong's son will not die immediately, and there is still hope of treatment.
Fei Qian asked again: "Has Han Sheng visited all the doctors around here?"
Huang Zhong nodded silently. Even if he had high martial arts skills, there was nothing he could do about this matter. Doctors around Xiangyang went beyond just looking for them. Some doctors even called two or three times, but they still couldn't cure the disease.
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"This is just one of my missions for Duke Liu. In addition, I am also planning to find an opportunity to return to Luoyang." Fei Qian said slowly while thinking about it slowly. Although this method is not perfect,
But it is indeed the best move we can make under the current circumstances...
"... Hansheng, there are countless dignitaries in Luoyang City, so there are also some famous doctors. Although your son is not in good health and can't travel, there is a hidden method that may allow doctors thousands of miles away to diagnose and treat you..."
As soon as these words came out, not to mention Huang Zhong, even Huang Chengyan became interested...
Fei Qian thought about it and thought it was feasible, so he said: "...A doctor's diagnosis is nothing more than the four methods of looking, smelling, asking, and cutting. Although your son cannot come to Luoyang in person, and the word 'cut' cannot be used, I can diagnose your son's illness according to the basis."
Write down the three methods of looking, smelling, and asking in detail, and then copy and attach the prescriptions that other doctors have prescribed to you over the years. It should be more or less possible for doctors in Luoyang to make diagnoses without meeting..."
Although the details may not be as good as direct face-to-face diagnosis and treatment, on the one hand, Huang Zhong's son is very likely to have a chronic disease, so there is no risk of being missed like an emergency; on the other hand, this may also be the case.
It was the best method of remote diagnosis in the Han Dynasty. After all, a patient like Huang Zhong's son dragged his sick body thousands of miles to see a doctor, and then came back over the mountains and ridges after seeing the doctor - it would be better to just give him a diagnosis.
His sword struck swiftly.
"...I have never tried this method, so I am not sure how effective it will be. But after all, there are many famous doctors in Luoyang. Maybe we can find one or two effective remedies through brainstorming... It all depends on Han Sheng's idea.
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After Fei Qian finished speaking, he quietly waited for Huang Zhong to make a decision.
"This..." Huang Zhong and Huang Hansheng couldn't help but ponder. There are indeed some imperfections in doing this, but it is indeed the only best way to allow doctors from far away to diagnose - and the doctors in Jingxiang have also diagnosed and treated them.
I've been through a lot, but I haven't seen any improvement, maybe...
After all, the idea of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor took over. Huang Zhong finally nodded and agreed to try this method. After all, Huang Zhong and his wife are basically in despair now, and they don’t know when the tragic moment will come.
, so now that I heard that Feiqian is not a completely reliable method, I still want to hold on tight and give it a try...
Since Huang Zhong agreed, Fei Qian didn't waste any time. He found paper and pen from the horse's backpack outside the yard, then walked to the door of the house, apologized, and prepared to go inside.
Huang Zhong immediately grabbed Fei Qian and said hesitantly: "Fei Qian, don't drive... The dog is suffering from typhoid fever. This may be inconvenient..."
Fei Qian smiled and said: "There are many kinds of typhoid fever... When your son was suffering from this disease, the family members were taking care of him, right? Have you ever suffered from the same disease?"
"This has never happened before."
"Then the doctors who have treated you have ever heard of anyone suffering from the same disease as him?"
"...I have never heard of this."
Fei Qian smiled and said nothing more. Isn't it settled? It means that Huang Zhong's son's disease is not a highly contagious disease. As long as he is careful and does not come into direct contact with the pathogen, there is basically no problem.
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Huang Zhong thought for a while, then turned to look at Huang Chengyan. He was still not sure. After all, Fei Qian was the son-in-law of the Huang family. Although he and the doctors who came to see him did not get sick from this, it would be a good idea if Fei Qian got infected.
, he, Huang Zhong, has sinned.
Huang Chengyan on the side was also a little hesitant. After all, disease is invisible and intangible. Moreover, in Huang Chengyan's view, there is already a certain risk in going to a home with typhoid fever, let alone entering the house...
"Typhoid fever is usually caused by wind evil entering the body, let's see..." Fei Qian saw that Huang Chengyan and Huang Zhong were a little worried, so he stepped back, asked Huang Zhong for a knife, and cut off a long piece of the hem of his coat.
He brought a piece of cloth, then wrapped it around his head a few times, tied a knot, and covered his mouth and nose. "That's it. This way, wind evil will not easily enter the body through the mouth and nose."
Fei Qian looked at Huang Zhong and then at Huang Chengyan.
Huang Chengyan finally nodded slowly.
Since Huang Chengyan, the head of the Huang family, agreed, Huang Zhong took Fei Qian into the house.
The four methods of looking, smelling, asking, and cutting may sound very profound, but in fact they are based on the symptoms of different diseases, such as chills and fever, pain, soreness, sweating, etc., to determine the disease and carry out treatment.
Since it is a remote diagnosis, the more detailed the records, the better. Fei Qian asked in detail about the onset of the disease, the symptoms of hot and cold, pain in various parts of the body, daily diet and excretion, etc.
question, I also carefully checked the color of the tongue coating, and even recorded the size and color of the spitted phlegm in detail.
After leaving the house, Fei Qian sorted out all the records again, classified them by time and situation, and then copied the prescriptions that had been preserved over the years, then stopped writing and showed all the records to Huang
Huang Zhong looked at it and found that there was indeed nothing missing. Fang carefully put it away and said goodbye to Huang Zhong.
After doing these things, when the two of them returned, it was already very late. Huang Chengyan shook his head as the horse rose and fell on the horse. After thinking about it again, he still felt a little uneasy, so he asked again
Ask Feiqian.
Fei Qian didn't know how to describe the bacterial problem to Huang Chengyan, but he still explained it according to Feng Xie's explanation. After all, the old man was also worried about him.
Huang Chengyan nodded in understanding. Although he still didn't quite understand, Fei Qian looked quite confident, so he felt a little relieved.
After walking for a while, Huang Chengyan suddenly asked in a nonchalant manner: "...Is it really worth it for a good son-in-law to do this?"
Fei Qian knew that his intentions could not be hidden from the experienced father-in-law, but Fei Qian did not feel that there was anything wrong with being seen through. After all, he was using conspiracy. Countless experiences in later generations have proved that the only way to do this is to leave other people's affairs alone.
Only when you are attentive will others take your matters to heart...
Of course, if you still don’t take your affairs to heart, there is no need to continue to communicate...
Fei Qian chuckled and said, "Master Yue-Zhang, is this worth it..."
