As soon as Chen Heping walked into the medical clinic, two or three people in the medical clinic surrounded him.
Three men, the older one is thirty-three years old, and the younger one is about the same age as Fang Le.
"Mr. Chen, please, please save my mother."
The older man was already kneeling down in front of Chen Heping as he spoke.
"Get up quickly."
Chen Heping hurriedly supported the man: "Now that I'm here, how can I stand by and watch. Come, lift the patient to the bed and talk about the situation."
The other two people hurriedly carried the patient to the examination bed next to him. The older man explained the situation to Chen Heping.
"My mother suffered a cerebral hemorrhage half a year ago, and then became hemiplegic. The hospital asked us to do an operation, but the operation fee was too expensive. We asked around and heard that Mr. Chen, you are Hua Tuo's alive and Bian Que's reborn. Please
Please."
"While Hua Tuo is alive, I would never dare to accept Bian Que's rebirth."
Chen Heping walked to the side of the patient and said: "There are also many patients who are not good for me. I will check the situation first and do my best."
"Thank you, Mr. Chen."
When Chen Heping walked to the patient's side, Fang Le and Chen Jinshe also arrived.
The patient appeared to be in his mid-sixties, with a slanted mouth, saliva, curled up together, and his clothes were rather tight, but he looked skinny.
"Do you feel cold?"
Chen Heping reached out to check the patient's hands and feet, which were cold.
"Yes, I've been shivering, and it looks like I'm cold, but I can't speak."
Chen Heping nodded, then pulled up a stool and sat down beside him to diagnose the patient's pulse.
"Stroke certificate."
After the examination, Chen Heping stood up and asked, "Have you seen any other doctors for such a long time?"
"Looked for it."
The patient's eldest son said: "In the past six months, we have been seeking medical treatment everywhere. Every time we inquired about a doctor, we would pull a car and take my mother to the door to seek medical treatment. We also took a lot of medicine, but she was not feeling better."
When the patient's son was talking, Fang Le took a look at the door. There was a cart at the door, with quilts spread on the cart. It turned out that the three brothers used the cart to pull their mother all the way here on foot.
Generally, when you are in this situation, you must have troubled people a lot. Otherwise, not to mention private cars, tractors and the like can still be called at this time.
"Did you bring the previous prescription?" Chen Heping asked.
"Bring it."
The patient's eldest son hurriedly took out the prescription from the cloth bag he was carrying.
"Dispelling wind and reducing phlegm?"
Chen Heping frowned as he looked at a few recipes.
In the patient's situation, he had no money for surgery and his family refused to give up. Seeing Chinese medicine is the most common situation these days. Several prescriptions given by the patient's eldest son were also prescribed by Chinese medicine.
Except for some cases where the diagnosis was not clear at all, in Chen Heping's opinion, one or two of the prescriptions were symptomatic, dispelling wind and reducing phlegm. Chen Heping thought the same way just now.
Generally speaking, with stroke syndrome, the patient must first be weak in the body, with external evils entering from the outside and internal evils from the inside to the outside, blocking the organs, meridians and qi... Then there will be sudden fainting, crooked mouth and eyes, or hemiplegia, and the whole body will be affected.
Symptoms such as convulsions.
In traditional Chinese medicine, stroke can be divided into external wind and internal wind. External wind is caused by external evil (wind evil). In "Treatise on Febrile Diseases", it is called stroke, also known as Guizhi Decoction syndrome. Internal wind is a syndrome of internal injury.
Also known as stroke, apoplexy, etc.
That is to say, external evils enter from the outside into the inside, and internal evils come from the inside to the outside.
Traditional Chinese medicine divides external evils into six types: wind, cold, heat, dampness, dryness, and heat (fire), which are collectively called the "six evils".
Feng Xie is called the first of the "six evils".
"Huangdi Neijing" has a saying that "wind is the root of all diseases".
This wind evil does not refer to the exact "wind". It does not mean that if the wind blows, it is wind evil, but a characteristic.
Among the six evils, the characteristic of wind evil is good behavior. It is like the wind that occurs in all seasons. It is omnipresent and flows everywhere. Its good deeds change in many ways. It rises upward and promotes the release of internal organs (skin).
It has the characteristics of being open and easy to attack the Yang position.
Therefore, dispelling wind and reducing phlegm is the most common method for stroke patients.
However, previous doctors had used methods to dispel wind and reduce phlegm, but they did not work, which made Chen Heping a little confused.
"Doctor Fang, let's take a look too."
Chen Heping handed the prescription in his hand to Fang Le.
Fang Le looked at it carefully, and Chen Jinshe beside him reached out and asked for the prescription.
"What does Dr. Fang think?"
Chen Heping asked.
"Generally speaking, such patients must be deficient in the body first. Judging from the patient's condition, he has been ill for half a year. The yang energy is declining day by day, and the less yin is cold. As a result, the limbs are cold, the yin is cold, and the yin is deficient.
Flooding..."
Fang Le said slowly: "Judging from the pulse syndrome, it is correct to treat this syndrome as a stroke. However, the method of dispelling wind and reducing phlegm has no effect. Can we start by focusing on the decline of innate yang?"
"Doctor Fang mean to straighten the body?"
Chen Heping asked.
After all, Chen Heping was already in his sixties. Fang Le's words were tactful, but Chen Heping could still understand him.
"good."
Fang Ledao: "You must know that the reason why people are alive is mainly due to the innate true Qi. The patient's Yang Qi is declining day by day. Even if the method of dispelling wind and reducing phlegm is used, the patient's body's healthy Qi is insufficient. How can the wind evil be driven away? If the true Qi is supported,
Yuan, use your own true energy to fight against wind evil, and you will not be afraid of both internal and external evils."
"Hold his true energy?"
Chen Jinshe also read the prescription at this time: "Dr. Fang, then the internal and external evils will not be considered?"
"How can you say it won't be considered? Remember what I said at the beginning, this kind of disease must be caused by a deficiency in the body first, and then there are internal and external evils. If the body is not deficient, how can the internal and external evils gain a foothold?"
Fang Le said: "If you support its true essence, there will be no place for internal and external evils. It seems that the evil has not been cured, but in fact it has cured the evil. It seems that it has not cured the wind, but in fact it has dispelled the wind. If we continue to dispel the wind,
Phlegm, without supporting Yang, will inevitably cause the danger of true Yang being lost. Why, it is precisely because of the deficiency of righteousness that evil begins to arise."
Chen Heping pondered slightly: "It was really enlightening to hear what Dr. Fang said today. In this case, I would like to ask Dr. Fang to prepare a prescription."
Fang Le did not shirk, walked to the side and wrote the prescription in front of the doctor's table, then took it and handed it to Chen Heping.
"Sini Decoction and Zhenwu Decoction plus or minus?"
Chen Heping looked at the prescription. Chen Heping could understand the compatibility of the formula, but what about the dosage?
Not only Chen Heping, but also Chen Jinshe, who was watching beside Chen Heping, was also stunned for a moment.
Aconite: 130 grams.
That day at the Central Hospital, Chen Heping heard from Li Xiwen that Dr. Fang was nicknamed Fang Aconite. The maximum dose of Aconite was 200 grams. Just a few days later, Fang Le prescribed 130 grams of Aconite.
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Although there is still a big gap compared with 200 grams, such a large dose is a very scary dose for most doctors.
"The patient has lost a lot of cold yin, is overflowing with cold yin, and is overflowing with water due to yin deficiency. Therefore, it is necessary to restore the yang to rescue the adverse effects, transform the qi and move the water, adhere to the principle of supporting yang, and the dosage must be sufficient."
Fang Le explained.
"Follow this recipe and prepare."
After all, Chen Heping is a famous folk doctor. He has been practicing medicine for decades, and he still has knowledge and courage. He knew that what Fang Le said was reasonable. He handed the prescription to his son Chen Jinshe, and then told the patient's three sons: "Your mother
Just take the medicine here and we will monitor you at any time until your condition is stable."
"Thank you Mr. Chen, thank you Dr. Fang."
The patient's three sons hurriedly thanked him. They had just heard Chen Heping address Fang Le.
Although Fang Le was young and both he and Chen Heping attached great importance to it, as laymen, they would not get involved randomly.
I have to lament again that at this time, patients and their families are really communicating and getting along very well.
"Mr. Chen, please prepare some alcohol."
When Chen Jinshe went out to prepare, Fang Le said to Chen Heping again.
Chen Heping walked to the side and brought some alcohol over. When Fang Le reached out and touched his chest, there was a bright golden needle in his hand.
Seeing Fang Le take out the golden needle, Chen Heping's pupils shrank.
The more expert you are, the more you know how difficult it is to operate gold needles.
The long needles and seven-inch needles in traditional Chinese medicine are not something ordinary people can use, let alone gold needles, which are softer than silver needles.
Fang Le didn't say a word, but carefully disinfected the golden needles, and then disinfected the corners of the patient's eyes.
After the disinfection was completed, Fang Le flicked his wrist, and the golden needle pierced the corner of the patient's eye, and then slowly walked in. Chen Heping's mouth was slightly open, and he did not dare to take a breath.
The scene in Xijing Hospital was now played out in front of Chen Heping.
Chen Heping is considered a famous folk doctor, but this is the first time he has seen someone perform acupuncture like this.
As Fang Le's golden needle continued to advance, Chen Heping's heart could not help but rise to his throat.
As soon as the golden needle went in and out, thick black blood oozed out from the corner of the patient's eye.
Because the patient had been ill for half a year, the color of his blood was darker than that of Cheng Yunhai's mother.
Chen Heping hurriedly stepped forward to help Fang Le, while Fang Le turned to the other eye.
The gold needle goes in very slowly and comes out very slowly.
After Fang Le received the gold needle, Chen Jinshe had just come in from the outside and saw the black blood oozing from the corner of the patient's eye. Chen Jinshe was a little confused about the situation.
"Dr. Fang just did acupuncture?"
But Chen Heping did not say a word, still immersed in Fang Le's acupuncture just now.
After a full three minutes, Chen Heping said: "It's amazing, it's amazing."
Chen Jinshe looked at his father.
What kind of thing is so magical?
What did he just miss?
Look at Fang Le again, sterilizing a thin gold needle.
The golden needle was very thin. Chen Jinshe didn't pay attention just now and didn't even see clearly what Fang Le was doing.
"Did Doctor Fang just use the golden needle in his hand?" Chen Jinshe asked.
"It made Mr. Chen laugh." Fang Le said modestly.
"To see such a unique skill in this life, I will die without any regrets."
But Chen Heping lamented: "What's the point of talking about laughing? Being able to meet Dr. Fang is really the greatest luck in my life."
Chen Jinshe was even more confused.
To be able to make his father say such words, what did he miss just now?