Looking at Qi Ling's two little belly, Doctor Wei frowned.
It is obviously inappropriate to use dry wood to compare Qi Ling's pair of small tui, but it is not far off.
Because his legs are really like a piece of dry wood, and the muscles from his legs to the knees are atrophic and shriveled, looking like an eggplant that is severely dehydrated...
After Doctor Wei finished speaking, he pinched Qi Ling's small thigh muscles and checked them again, and then asked: "Although the hamstring was seriously broken, it should have been reconnected in time, but why did it become like this?"
so?"
Qi Qing sighed secretly and was about to speak when he saw Qi Ling saying first: "Because the best time for treatment was delayed, so... let's not talk about this anymore. Everything is over."
"It is precisely because of the delay in the best treatment time that the fracture is sealed, the muscles and veins atrophy, the blood vessels atrophy, the muscles are not supplied with blood, and various arteritis, thrombosis and other muscle ischemia and aseptic necrosis occur.
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"I know this, you'd better tell me if it can be cured." Qi Ling was tired of hearing these words. They were also some of the words he hated to hear the most. They were harsh and heartbreaking. He just wanted to know if there was any hope of treatment, so just give it a try.
"Wait a minute, let my son take a look again." After saying this, Doctor Wei motioned to Wei Jing next to him to take a look.
Although Wei Jing is young, there is a calm and sophisticated aura in his movements, and his dark pupils are full of wisdom. He seems to have the potential to be a medical master.
He did not look around at the beginning, but picked up the CT chart and diagnostic report that Qi Qing had prepared a long time ago and looked at them, his eyes fixed and focused.
"Doctor Wei, could it be that Mr. Ling has already surpassed his master?" Qi Qing was a little puzzled.
"Haha, it's almost the same. I've been fond of Chinese medicine since I was a child, and I'm quite talented." Speaking of his son Wei Jing, Doctor Wei had a proud look on his face, and he was very proud of it.
As a traditional Chinese medicine family that has been passed down for a long time, what they most hope for is that there will be successors who can carry forward the traditional Chinese medicine skills passed down by their ancestors. No matter how hard it works, they have to be passed down from generation to generation. Unexpectedly, the eldest son Wei Xuan has no interest in traditional Chinese medicine and is only interested in traditional Chinese medicine.
He has a special liking for Western medicine. Fortunately, his youngest son gave Dr. Wei hope. Not only did he like Chinese medicine, but he was also very talented. He started reciting the medicinal soup song at the age of six, memorized Shen Nong Baicao at the age of ten, and was already able to treat patients at the age of fifteen.
, at the age of twenty, Dr. Wei had already mastered the box-pressing skills, and by now, he has already excelled at it.
However, Wei Jing was not satisfied with his own medical skills. He visited various famous masters everywhere in an attempt to learn from the strengths of hundreds of schools to make up for his own shortcomings. He made a great wish to carry forward the declining traditional Chinese medicine and rebuild its former glory.
However, it was difficult to find a truly capable Chinese medicine practitioner. After searching to no avail, he could only immerse himself in research and try boldly, hoping for continuous breakthroughs. Although the results were not great, he found a new way of treatment.
This method allowed him to cure many mild terminal illnesses.
Extraordinary situations call for extraordinary measures.
You can't stick to the rules when doing things, and you can't just follow the footsteps of your ancestors and copy them mechanically. You must continue to pioneer and innovate, so that traditional Chinese medicine will not decline and there will be hope!
Wei Jing is moving towards this goal!
If you have a son like this, what more could you ask for?!
So Doctor Wei left this problem to his son Wei Jing to see if he could help this man who had been disabled for more than ten years stand up again, because he was helpless! He could only place his hope on his son's unconstrained thinking.
"How about it?"
After Wei Jing stood up after the inspection, the first person to ask was not the Qi Qing brothers, but Dr. Wei.
After Doctor Wei finished speaking, the two brothers Qi Qing also looked at Wei Jing eagerly, vaguely understanding that this young man with an elegant and calm temperament was his hope.
"There is hope, but..." Wei Jing paused, as if he had encountered some problem in his mind, and his expression was in a state of half-thinking...
"But what?"
Hearing that there was hope that he could stand up, Qi Ling trembled all over and almost cried with joy. After hearing the last uncertain words, he felt a little worried.
"Although you have hope of getting back on your feet, you won't be able to stand up like normal people and may need crutches."
Qi Ling's surprise seemed to have dropped a lot when he heard this. Although it was better than sitting in a wheelchair, he wanted to be a normal person, not a disabled person with a cane.
They are both young people, and comparing their feelings, Wei Jing also knows that it is really uncomfortable to use a cane at such a young age, but he is helpless and can only do this. Thinking of this, he seems to have thought of something: "Why don't you go to God E
Times, he should have no problem taking action."
Speaking of the Era of God, Wei Jing's eyes were full of admiration and respect.
"Alas, it's not that I didn't look for it, but it didn't fall into the category of terminal illness, so it was dismissed at that time." Qi Qing was helpless.
"The Era of God is not omnipotent. Don't think of him as a miracle doctor who treats the living dead with bones and bones. He may not be able to deal with such a thing." Ye Chenfeng, who had never spoken, said.
It suddenly occurred to him that there seemed to be such a disease that he dismissed some time ago. At that time, he did not know that it was Qi Qing. Even if he knew that it was him, in the face of such symptoms, online treatment was absolutely impossible unless he took action in person.
When Wei Jing heard that Ye Chenfeng questioned his idol, he frowned and said in a somewhat dissatisfied tone: "Brother, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. I don't know if he is a miracle doctor for the living dead, but in the era of magic e
It is obvious to all that so many terminally ill patients have been cured. Even if you say that your medical skills are better than mine, I am 50% sure. Isn’t it true that in the era of God E, there is no 100% certainty?”
"Are you so confident about the Era of God? Is it worthy of you to defend him so much?" Ye Chenfeng was a little dumbfounded, but it was hard to explain.
"Apart from his peerless medical skills, his existence is the backbone of the traditional Chinese medicine community and the hope for the rise of traditional Chinese medicine. He is also my idol and the goal of my study." Wei Jing said sternly.
It can be seen that the Era of God has reached the point of being sacred and inviolable in his heart.
"In that case, even if I didn't say anything, you can continue." He admired himself so much, what else could Ye Chenfeng say? But it felt weird.
"The Shen-e era is unreliable. The most urgent task is to rely on you. I hope you will think about it again and see if you can think of a better way." Qi Ling said anxiously.
"Your tendons have been cut for too long, causing the tendons and atrophic blood vessels to become finalized. Moreover, from the CT image, the main tendons of your right heel are completely broken, and half of the upper three inches are broken, and
Although the ligaments and tendons can be reconnected and repaired with medicine after twisting or rupture, it is just a reconnection because the ligaments themselves are difficult to repair, so after reconnection, the joint bends are limited and swollen.
If you can find a herb called Longjincao, you may still be able to fully recover. This herb has an amazing effect on tendons and veins, but it disappeared more than a hundred years ago. Now it is valuable
No market."
Wei Jing was helpless. There was a serious shortage of some precious medicinal herbs. As a result, even if there were cures for some diseases, he was left with regrets because of the lack of these herbs. At the same time, his medical skills were also hampered.
"Since this is the case, then you should treat it like this, as long as it can make Xiaoling stand up again." Qi Qing could only settle for the next best thing.
"I'll tell you in advance that you don't have too much hope in this half chance, because my treatment method is very special, and it's my first time to try it. I hope you are prepared for failure. If you don't want to take this risk, you can only try another one."
Looking for wisdom." As a doctor, we can only give patients hope, but cannot decide life and death in one word, because there are too many uncertain factors.
"Don't think about it, just treat it how you want. This is already the worst result. Even if it can't be cured, it will just continue to be a wheelchair." Qi Ling said firmly, and he gave up.
"Well, this is the only way." Wei Jing nodded with regret. If there was dragon tendon grass, he could completely restore Qi Ling to a normal level. Unfortunately, it's a pity that it's hard to make a meal without straw.
But I heard Ye Chenfeng say to himself: "Qianhuahua snake gallbladder, red castor root, borage, small alder tree, and wormwood, the essence of these five common medicinal materials can be blended to achieve the medicinal effect of dragon tendon grass."
effect."
Ye Chenfeng didn't want Wei Jing to only treat Qi Ling half-finished, lest he have to take action himself when the time came. Wouldn't it be better to have Wei Jing do it for him and treat her at once?
Wei Jing was startled when he heard this, and finally said disapprovingly: "It's simply a fantasy. Do you know that the small wood contains highly poisonous substances? Wouldn't it be fatal to do this?"
"Is it a fantasy?"
Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly and said: "Then do you know that Wei Kongcao is specially designed to detoxify the poison of alpinia alba, and do you know the medicinal properties that will be produced after detoxification? Do you know what medicinal properties will be produced after the fusion of five different medicinal properties?"
"I don't know, but how do you know that these five medicinal herbs will produce the medicinal properties of Longjincao after being fused? Do you know Chinese medicine?" Wei Jing obviously didn't believe it, because this was the first time he had heard of this unique method of blending medicinal herbs.
He has never thought of such an unbelievable thing, it is too outrageous!
"good."
Seeing that Ye Chenfeng answered so immodestly, Wei Jing was a little unsure. Is he really capable or mentally strong?
Ye Chenfeng didn't care whether he believed it or not, and said calmly: "Now answer me the most basic question."
"What's the problem?" Wei Jing said calmly, without any displeasure caused by Ye Chenfeng's fantasy, showing the minimum self-cultivation of a traditional Chinese medicine doctor.
"Is dog roux poisonous?"
"No."
"What about mung beans?"
"No."
"What will happen if dog meat and mung beans are eaten?"
"It will be poisoned." When he said this, the talented Wei Jing had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and seemed to have caught something, but when he reached out and fished it out, he found nothing.
"It's very simple. This is the result of qualitative change. That is to say, the Vicong grass has undergone a qualitative change after detoxifying the poison of the small alder tree. The medicinal properties of this qualitative change will be melted with the gallbladder to produce a qualitative change again...several qualitative changes.
Under the influence, it finally becomes the medicinal properties of Longjincao, do you understand this?"
Ye Chenfeng said it very plainly, and there was no lack of guidance in it. It can be seen that Wei Jing loves Chinese medicine very much and has a good talent. If he can be trained, he will definitely achieve something in the future.
Hearing Ye Chenfeng's words, Wei Jing's heart was shocked, as if a skylight had opened for him, and another vast world appeared in front of him, and he felt like he had seen a guiding light and found it on a lost voyage.
New World.
At this moment, the bottleneck that constrains traditional Chinese medicine seems to be showing signs of breakthrough.
Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly and said nothing more. He was about to get up and leave. When he saw the fisherman, he seemed to think of something again. He asked Lin Shan to bring him a pen and paper, wrote a prescription to the fisherman, and explained it. Before leaving, he looked at Wei
The doctor nodded as a greeting, and then left with Mu Ningyan.
After Ye Chenfeng left, Wei Jing woke up with a start. He still had questions to ask, but unfortunately...
Ye Chenfeng's words just now inspired him a lot. At the same time, they also gave him endless confusion, and he was trapped in another world of confusion, leaving him unable to start.
To untie the bell, you must tie the bell!
Since he could tell such a revolutionary theory of Chinese medicine, his medical skills should be extraordinary. Thinking of this, he reached out and took the prescription from the fisherman's hand and looked at it... dd