200 grams of aconite, 25 grams of dried ginger, 60 grams of licorice...
Fang Le did not hesitate, walked to the side and started writing the prescription.
Sun Qingping was watching from the side, and Zheng Gaofeng also cautiously approached and looked over.
Zheng Gaofeng felt dizzy when he saw the prescription written by Fang Le.
Another large dose of aconite, 200 grams?
If Fang Le hadn't already used such a large dose of aconite, and if Sun Qingping hadn't been nearby, Zheng Gaofeng would have questioned it now.
I really thought this thing was ginseng. I could eat it however I wanted.
No, it seems that you can't eat ginseng as much as you want.
"Go and prepare, add boiling water, boil over high heat for an hour and then start feeding. Feed while frying. The patient can drink as much as he wants. There is no need for intervals. Take three doses in a row..."
Fang Le wrote the prescription and handed it to Sun Qingping beside him.
Sun Qingping took it in his hand, looked at it carefully, signed it and handed it to Zheng Gaofeng.
Such a large dose of aconite requires a department director-level signature before the medicine can be obtained from the pharmacy. Han Shengxue is not here now, so this responsibility can only be shouldered by Zheng Gaofeng.
However, with Sun Qingping's signature, Zheng Gaofeng's responsibility is already very small. Although Sun Qingping is no longer practicing in the hospital, many old experts are retired at this time and are tenured professors and tenured directors.
Zheng Gaofeng signed the prescription and handed the prescription to the attending doctor nearby to get the medicine. Then he asked with a scholarly attitude: "Mr. Sun, Fang Le, this prescription..."
"Let Xiao Le do the talking."
Sun Qingping said: "This extraordinary heart-saving soup is a recipe created by Xiao Le. Xiao Fang has more say in this aspect than me."
After learning about the patient's condition just now, the first thing that Sun Qingping and Fang Le thought of was the Poge Jiuxin Decoction. However, in Sun Qingping's eyes, this prescription was made by Fang Le, so Fang Le must be more knowledgeable.
But Wen Chunxia and Zhang Haifeng beside them were a little surprised.
Yesterday, Wen Chunxia thought of Fang Le immediately. It was because she had a good impression of Fang Le and subconsciously trusted Fang Le, and Sun Qingping happened to be away.
But objectively speaking, in the eyes of everyone, Sun Qingping's level is naturally higher than Fang Le's level.
Regardless of age or experience, Sun Qingping is also Fang Le's master.
But now Sun Qingping said that Fang Le was more proficient in this prescription than him and needed to understand it.
Fang Le was not modest. As far as this prescription was concerned, Fang Le did know more about it than Sun Qingping. Although this prescription was not created by Fang Le, Fang Le had studied this prescription a lot before his rebirth.
Mr. Li's Breaking Heart-Rescuing Decoction is very important in the Xinglin world, and many people have studied it. But how long has Sun Qingping been exposed to this prescription?
"This is not the time to discuss it yet. Let's wait for the patient to take the medicine."
Fang Le pondered for a moment and said: "This disease is very difficult to cure. Let's go back to Yang first. I don't understand it at the moment."
Zheng Gaofeng: "..."
For a moment, Director Zheng felt that he was being underestimated. Does this mean that he was not good enough?
Do you want to be so worried?
As the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Zheng Gaofeng is also an experienced doctor, so he knows exactly what Fang Le means.
The pathogenesis is complex, and it is difficult to talk about it until the next step is reached, so wait until the next step is reached, or take a few more steps to make it clearer, and it will be easier for others to understand.
When Director Zheng occasionally led junior doctors, he didn't bother to say much at first because he had little to show and it was troublesome to talk.
But Zheng Gaofeng never thought that one day, someone would say such things to himself.
Although Zheng Gaofeng has not fully understood this extraordinary heart-saving soup, he does feel that this disease is difficult.
Do you want to be so ruthless?
"Rescuing people is the most important thing, we'll talk about other things later."
Wen Chunxia interrupted, making it difficult for Zheng Gaofeng to ask any more questions.
After waiting for a while, a nurse brought the equipment for boiling medicine, and the attending doctor also grabbed the medicine and cooked it on the spot in the ward.
About 2000 ml of hot water was simmered over high heat. After a quarter of an hour, he started to scoop out the decoction in a small bowl and began to slowly feed it to the patient...
After taking half of a dose of decoction, it was already five or six o'clock in the afternoon.
"Fang Le!"
Zhang Xiyue appeared at the door of the ward, holding a lunch box in her hand.
Seeing that there were many people in the ward, Zhang Xiyue just glanced inside, a little embarrassed to come in.
"I forgot to tell you."
Fang Le walked out with a smile.
Ren Shaojun, who was standing next to Wen Chunxia, hurriedly whispered to Wen Chunxia: "It's Fang Le's lover, named Zhang Xiyue. Fang Le and Mr. Sun came back from Shanghai and came directly to the hospital. They haven't eaten yet."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Wen Chunxia hurriedly walked towards the door.
"Is it Xiyue?"
"This is Aunt Wen."
Fang Le introduced Zhang Xiyue with a smile, and also introduced Wen Chunxia: "My wife, Zhang Xiyue."
"Aunt Wen." Zhang Xiyue called sweetly.
"I've heard Fang Le talk about you for a long time. I've always been curious about what kind of outstanding girl can make Fang Le fascinated."
Wen Chunxia said gently.
Zhang Xiyue and Wen Chunxia had indeed known about it for a long time. At that time, she was still willing to help Fang Le, and then she found out that Fang Le was already married.
"Aunt Wen, please don't praise me so much." Zhang Xiyue said with a smile.
After all, he has been Mr. Zhang for a long time, and Zhang Xiyue now looks downright generous when facing Wen Chunxia.
When Zhang Xiyue came to Xijing Hospital at the beginning of the year, she always hid behind Fang Le.
"Better than I thought."
Wen Chunxia smiled, and then the other party said cheerfully: "You and Mr. Sun didn't say anything even if you didn't eat. We don't need so many people here at the moment. Just eat first and then go back and rest for a while. If anything happens,
I call you."
"also."
Fang Le nodded and then invited Sun Qingping to eat together.
In fact, if it were other patients, Sun Qingping and Fang Le would have already left.
At this moment, the patient is continuing to take the medicine, drinking as much as he can, and taking it for a while if he can't, almost without interruption. In this case, it is actually not very useful for so many people to stay here.
It's just that the patient is Wen Chunxia's sister and Zhang Haifeng's lover. Even if it's Sun Qingping, it's hard to just leave.
After all, the patient's crisis has not gone away yet.
Fang Le greeted, and Sun Qingping stood up: "When Xiyue comes here, I can smell the fragrance of rice."
While talking, Fang Le and Sun Qingping left the ward and went to the unoccupied duty room next door.
Zhang Xiyue opened the lunch box and arranged the food.
Four dishes and one soup.
Fang Le and Sun Qingping were eating, and no one came in to disturb them. The master and the apprentice were talking while eating.
"It's hard to handle."
Sun Qingping sighed.
"At this point, there is only so much we can do. If we can save a little bit of Yang Qi, then the patient may still survive. If not, there is nothing we can do."
Fang Le said slowly.
"Even if you pass this level, there are still many levels to come." Sun Qingping said.
"Yes." Fang Le nodded.
After dinner, Fang Le and Sun Qingping went back to the ward to take a look. The patient was still taking medicine. Wen Chunxia resolutely asked Fang Le and Sun Qingping to go back and rest, saying that they would be notified if there was any situation. Fang Le and Sun Qingping did not continue to watch.
In the ward.
After a long journey, Sun Qingping was indeed tired.
Fang Le first sent Sun Qingping back to his residence, and then returned home with Zhang Xiyue.
Early the next morning, Fang Le came to the ward. The patient had already taken one dose of medicine and was taking the second dose. The second dose had been taken for more than two hours.
One dose of aconite is 200 grams, two doses is 400 grams.
When I first started taking the medicine yesterday, the patient drank a small spoonful at a time, about once every seven or eight minutes. When Fang Le and Sun Qingping left, the patient's wheezing became slightly stronger.
Fang Le came back this morning, and the patient had already used one-third of the second dose of medicine. Zheng Gaofeng told Fang Le about the situation. The patient used up one dose of medicine last night, slept for more than an hour, and then continued to take medicine.
Fang Le listened and checked. In addition to the patient's wheezing and coughing, his hands and arms had warmed up and were no longer so cold to the touch.
Fang Le was examining the patient, and Sun Qingping also arrived.
"The temperature of the upper limbs has returned, indicating that Yang Qi has recovered and that the patient is out of danger for the time being."
After examining the patient, Sun Qingping breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thanks to Mr. Sun and Xiao Fang."
After hearing Sun Qingping say that they were temporarily out of danger, Wen Chunxia and Zhang Haipeng also let out a long sigh.
Last night, both Wen Chunxia and Zhang Haipeng stayed up all night.
"Mr. Sun, Fang Le, after this dose of medicine is used up, do you want to continue?" Zheng Gaofeng asked.
Sun Qingping and Fang Le slept all night last night, while Zheng Gaofeng stayed awake all night and stayed in the ward.
For a moment, Zheng Gaofeng felt a little incompetent. He was the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but he even asked Fang Le, a junior resident.
Thinking that when Fang Le first came here, he regarded Fang Le as a great junior and a good young talent. It had only been less than a year...
The positions of two people have changed?
Thinking about what happened to Xiao Conglin, the hepatobiliary surgeon, Zheng Gaofeng didn't complain about Cheng Zaiming so much.
If Fang Le were in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, what dignity would he have as the director of the department?
Not to mention, a monster like Fang Le is really suitable for the emergency department, which is a hodgepodge department like the emergency department, and the department director can be shameless.
After all, the department is a hodgepodge. Even if the department director is not good at a certain field, he can still make excuses.
Otherwise, why does Han Shengxue have no shame at all now, and doesn't realize that there is anything wrong with being surpassed by Fang Le? He is very arrogant and show off.
If this were done in a specialist department, even the head of the specialist department might not be able to stand it.
"The patient's Yang energy has returned, indicating that there has been a turn for the better, but the Yang energy is still not solid. Continue to use the medicine until the three doses are used up."
Fang Le pondered for a moment and said.
"good."
Zheng Gaofeng nodded, with mixed feelings in his heart.
After three doses are used up, there will be 600 grams of aconite.
Fang Le, the nickname of Fang Fuzi, is really correct.