After walking out of Zeng Daya's bedroom, Chen Yang hurried downstairs, thinking of going to the wood processing factory to order a set of medicine storage cabinets to store Chinese medicinal materials.
Just then, his cell phone rang. He took it out and took a look. It was Niu Wanqing. After he answered the call, he said: "Dean Niu... Okay, that's fine. I'll be waiting at home."
After hanging up the phone, Chen Yang went downstairs and went to the bedroom to change clothes, waiting for Dean Niu to send a car to pick him up and take him to the hospital for treatment.
At this time, the phone rang again. Chen Yang glanced at it and it was Tian Li. After answering the call, he smiled and said: "Hello, Aunt Tian... Oh, Dean Niu called me just now. I, I'll be there right away."
Just go over there.”
Hey, what a coincidence, that stubborn old man in the hospital is actually Aunt Tian’s teacher?
About a quarter of an hour later, Chen Yang arrived at the Hospital of Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine in Dean Niu's special car, an Audi A4. When he got off the car, he happened to see Office Director Huang, Gao Dazhi and Liu Zhixiang coming out of the outpatient building.
After getting out of the car, Chen Yang quickly walked up to meet the three of them and asked, "How is the patient?"
Director Huang looked at Gao Dazhi and motioned for him to answer Chen Yang. He was not very clear about the patient's condition. He just received a call from Dean Niu and went to the ward building.
At this moment, both Gao Dazhi and Liu Zhixiang had a look of embarrassment on their faces. After all, they both graduated from prestigious universities and had published academic papers. They had a place in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. As for Chen Yang in front of him, a man who had just graduated from Mt.
The boy who came down here was born in a wild medical field.
But the medical skills of the two of them were not as good as that of a mountain boy from a wild background. However, there was nothing that could be done about it, after all, their skills were inferior to others, so they quickly suppressed their embarrassment.
Gao Dazhi looked embarrassed and stretched out his hand politely: "Dr. Xiao Chen, I'm sorry to bother you. Thank you for coming to help."
Since Liu Zhixiang had a good relationship with Chen Yang, there was no need to be so polite. He nodded at Chen Yang, which was considered a greeting.
Chen Yang also hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold Gao Dazhi's hand and said: "Director Gao, you're welcome. As doctors, treating illnesses and saving lives should be our top priority. Just now on the phone, Dean Niu told me that the patient has acute cholecystitis. Now
How's it going? Let's talk about your condition first."
"Okay." Gao Dazhi stopped hesitating, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, signaling Chen Yang to leave first, and then the others talked as they walked.
Liu Zhixiang opened his mouth. He originally wanted to say a few words to Chen Yang, but he didn't have the chance. He sighed slightly, and then quickly followed.
Gao Dazhi said: "The patient's surname is He. He is 65 years old this year. He had abdominal pain for one day. Then he came to our hospital for treatment. After diagnosis in the emergency department, it was found that the patient had pain in the right upper quadrant. The B-ultrasound showed an inflammatory mass near the gallbladder area and hair on the gallbladder wall.
Oops, I was diagnosed with acute cholecystitis and admitted to the hospital."
"I originally planned to undergo surgery, but the patient was afraid of surgery and insisted on using traditional Chinese medicine. So he invited me for consultation. I diagnosed that the patient had a fever of 38.5 degrees, distension and pain in the right upper abdomen, dry throat, bitter mouth, nausea, dry stool, and tongue pain.
The coating is red and yellow, and the pulse is stringy and slippery."
"It was consistent with the syndrome of Da Chai Hu Decoction, so I took a dose of Da Chai Hu Decoction. The patient felt slightly relieved, but the pain was still there, and the effect was average. Western medicine also used antibiotics for treatment, and the effect was average. We advised the patient to have surgery again, but the patient still insisted on taking it.
Chinese medicine, so we discussed it with Director Huang. He reported to Dean Niu and invited your doctor for consultation."
Chen Yang nodded, indicating that he understood.
"Treatise on Febrile Diseases", Article 165, "For those with fever caused by typhoid fever, incomprehensible sweating, hardness of heart, vomiting and constipation, Da Bupleurum Decoction is the main treatment."
According to Gao Dazhi, the patient does meet the symptoms of Da Chaihu Decoction syndrome. The patient has fever symptoms, hardness in the heart, and pain in the upper abdomen. Vomiting does not actually mean vomiting. Nausea, retching, hiccups, and belching are caused by gas in the stomach.
Negative symptoms include diarrhea and constipation.
And judging from the patient's other symptoms, the patient is indeed ill in the Shaoyang meridian, and the treatment with Dachaihu decoction should be correct. In addition, Chinese medicine also uses Dachaihu decoction to treat cholecystitis, but it is generally used to treat chronic cholecystitis and acute cholecystitis.
It is not the turn of Chinese medicine to treat.
But why is the effect not obvious? Chen Yang also fell into thinking.
According to "Lingshu·Swelling Theory": "In case of gallbladder bloating, there will be pain and swelling under the hypochondrium, bitterness in the mouth, and it is good to breathe too much." "Lingshu·Five Evils" said: "If the evil is in the liver, there will be pain in both hypochondriacs."
These are some records of the dialectics of cholecystitis by previous generations, but now this kind of acute abdomen cannot be treated by traditional Chinese medicine.
Just as they were talking, several people came to the ward building of the inpatient department. The patient was still lying on the bed moaning softly, but his son didn't know where he was.
Gao Dazhi pointed at the old man, looked at Chen Yang and said, "This is the patient."
Chen Yang nodded, walked to the bed and observed it carefully.
Because the old man had a stubborn temper, Gao Dazhi felt it was necessary to remind him. He leaned down and looked at the patient and said, "Brother, this is Dr. Chen Yang. He will come to diagnose you in a while. Can you cooperate?"
The old man turned his head and said stubbornly, "I don't care who treats me. I only want Chinese medicine doctors to treat me."
Several people were dumbfounded.
Gao Dazhi said patiently: "Dr. Chen is a Chinese medicine practitioner. Can you cooperate with me?"
The old man rolled his eyelids and said: "Okay, it's just Chinese medicine."
Chen Yang walked over and started diagnosing the patient. He asked questions and the stubborn old man answered whatever he asked. He was very cooperative, but there was no feeling of distrust because Chen Yang was young.
Chen Yang diagnosed the patient one by one. The patient's symptoms were just as Gao Dazhi said before. After thinking for a moment, he began to diagnose the patient's pulse.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing?" At this time, an unfriendly voice suddenly came from the door.
Several people turned around and saw that it was the stubborn old man's son, the middle-aged man who spoke in a low voice.
"Treating a disease, what are you doing?" Liu Zhixiang didn't have a good attitude towards the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man glanced at Chen Yang, who was diagnosing his father's pulse, and asked coldly: "Who allowed your Chinese medicine doctor to come here to treat me?"
Liu Zhixiang said confidently: "The patient gave his permission."
The middle-aged man's face turned even colder. He glared at Liu Zhixiang angrily, pointed at Chen Yang and asked, "Who is he?"
Liu Zhixiang choked him and said: "Traditional Chinese medicine expert, didn't you say that we Chinese medicine practitioners should cure this Chinese medicine fan?"
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man's face suddenly drooped.
Liu Zhixiang felt secretly happy, he was so happy to criticize others.
Gao Dazhi on the side also showed a hint of pleasure, but he said: "Okay, stop arguing, don't disturb Dr. Chen's diagnosis and treatment."
The middle-aged man with an unconvinced look glanced at the few people with cold eyes and said, "Okay, I'm going to find his attending doctor. I want to ask who approved your diagnosis and treatment?"
"Please." Gao Dazhi was also very tough.
"Director Gao, if this old man hadn't called Director Tian specifically to explain, would his family dare to do so much?"
Liu Zhixiang complained when he saw the angry back of the middle-aged man.
Chen Yang was not disturbed by their bickering and concentrated on diagnosing his pulse.
After a while, Director Qi and his party also arrived.
"It's them. Let me ask you, who is his attending doctor? Why did our family members invite some Chinese medicine doctors for consultation without our family members knowing anything about it?"
The middle-aged man asked angrily.
Director Qi also quickly took a step forward, approached Gao Dazhi, and asked in a low voice: "Lao Gao, what's going on?"
Gao Dazhi replied: "I have no choice but to invite Dr. Chen Yang through the hospital."
Director Qi's brows suddenly frowned, and he suddenly became embarrassed: "Old Gao, don't be grudge-y."
Now is the time when we are trying our best to persuade the patient to undergo surgery. However, Lao Gao is lucky and actually invites another Chinese medicine doctor to come over. Isn’t this a grudge?