Chapter 369 Returning to the hospital, a patient with sequelae of cerebral infarction
Chapter 369 Return to the hospital, patients with sequelae of cerebral infarction
Author: Pigs Flying in the Sky
Chapter 369 Return to the hospital, patients with sequelae of cerebral infarction
"Okay, then I wish our cooperation a success!"
He Jincheng said with a smile.
The two shook hands in a friendly manner, and then Zhou Qingyuan took Zhang Cheng to rest.
After finishing the bidding, there was nothing going on at the factory for the time being, so He Jincheng went back home.
During this time, I was busy all day long with factory matters and had less time to spend with my wife and children.
He was going to rest for a few days and go to the hospital for a checkup if he had nothing to do. He also had the pleasure of checking his pulse.
Everyone has something they like to do, which can even become addictive. But He Jincheng’s most addictive thing is taking people’s pulses and checking their health.
The last time I went to Liu's house, it was just a follow-up consultation, not a consultation.
He hadn't been to the hospital for more than ten days with this look on his face, and he was really thinking about it.
The next day, after sending Ye Qingmeng to school, he came to the hospital to prepare for a day of consultation.
Currently, there are three traditional Chinese medicine doctors in the medical center, which can basically meet the daily consultation needs.
When He Jincheng came, the other three doctors were also very happy. They all knew He Jincheng's mysterious medical skills, and naturally wanted to see more and learn more.
And He Jincheng is absolutely not stingy and shares his diagnostic methods and theories without reservation. Everyone can gain something from mutual exchanges.
Why is it that Chinese medicine is now far inferior to Western medicine? Even most people choose Chinese medicine and take Chinese medicine only when they feel they need to regulate their bodies.
One of the biggest problems is that traditional Chinese medicine is difficult to pass on.
The Chinese nation is a nation that values selfless dedication, but sometimes, it cherishes itself because of interests.
Many doctors are unwilling to share their experiences for fear of revealing their means of livelihood and affecting their income.
He Jincheng can't change this situation now, but he can personally practice it. As long as he knows, he will tell it without reservation, which can be regarded as a small contribution to the cause of traditional Chinese medicine!
"Doctor He, please come over for inspection today when you are free!"
Doctor Dong said with a smile.
As long as He Jincheng is not in the medical clinic, Dong Hao is the chief and is responsible for all operations of the medical clinic.
He Jincheng, the hands-off shopkeeper, only came here a few times a month, but he exhausted Dong Hao, so he said with a hint of ridicule.
"Haha, Doctor Dong is making fun of me. Oh, the factory has been a bit busy recently. I have to go. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will close down!"
He Jincheng said with a wry smile.
He has a good relationship with Dong Hao, so it's okay to make some jokes.
"Oh, by the way, you just happened to be here today. There is a patient whose condition is a bit complicated. I am not sure about the treatment plan. Please come and check it!"
Dong Hao stopped teasing He Jincheng and said with a smile.
"Oh? There are also diseases that Doctor Dong can't diagnose, so I'm interested in trying them!"
When He Jincheng heard that he had a difficult and complicated disease, he immediately became energetic.
"My appointment is at nine o'clock, and I will be here in a few minutes. Let me tell you about the patient's condition first!"
Dong Hao said.
"No, if I take your pulse later, it can be more accurate!"
He Jincheng waved his hand. He was not used to listening to other doctors' diagnosis results because it would affect his understanding of the patient's condition.
"Okay, it's still a bit troublesome anyway!"
Dong Hao shrugged, said indifferently, and continued to check the patient's pulse and take medicine.
After about five minutes, a middle-aged man and a fifteen-year-old boy came in pushing a wheelchair.
In the wheelchair was an old man who looked to be in his sixties or seventies.
The old man's face didn't look good, his eyes were a little blurry, and he looked very weak. He must have just had surgery or something.
"Mrs. Liao, you are here. Come and sit inside. Our boss is here today. Your illness can be cured!"
Dong Hao smiled and pushed the old lady Liao in.
Mrs. Liao’s son is called Liao Yong, and the boy is called Liao Shang, which is Mrs. Liao’s grandson.
"Dr. Dong, I'm sorry, I didn't understand what you said. Aren't you treating my mother today?"
Liao Yong didn't know He Jincheng, but he was a little confused when he heard Dong Hao said that his boss would come to treat him today.
"You are just in luck. Who among our doctors and patients has the best medical skills? That is our boss! This is my boss, He Jincheng, Doctor He! Don't look at Dr. He because he is young. His medical skills are quite impressive.
Even I am ashamed of myself!”
Dong Hao introduced He Jincheng to the Liao family.
"Push it over here, let me check the situation first!"
He Jincheng asked Mrs. Liao to come over, and then stretched out her hand to feel her pulse.
Liao Yong and Liao Shang on the side were a little worried. After all, He Jincheng looked too young. Can this medical skill be used?
However, since Doctor Dong guaranteed it, they couldn't say anything, so they asked He Jincheng to give the old lady a look. If there was no good solution, they might as well ask Doctor Dong to come again!
After three minutes, He Jincheng withdrew his hand and fell into deep thought.
The Liao family members were waiting outside for He Jincheng's results. When they were almost anxious, He Jincheng suddenly slapped his thigh and thought of a way.
"Dr. He, look at my mother's condition. How should we treat it?"
Liao Yong couldn't help but ask.
"Oh, the old lady must have just had a cerebral infarction, about a month ago."
He Jincheng said with a smile.
This sentence made Liao Yong think highly of He Jincheng. He didn't realize that this young man could accurately tell the patient's situation with just a pulse. This showed that He Jincheng had real abilities.
A capable person.
"That's right, Doctor He, everything you said is right!"
Liao Yong nodded repeatedly.
"Tell me the specific situation!"
He Jincheng nodded slightly and said.
"It's like this. My mother is seventy this year. She just had a cerebral infarction a month ago. Fortunately, she was treated in time. But now she has many sequelae. There are several main symptoms: First, her left leg is weak and unable to
She walks and needs to sit in a wheelchair when she comes to see the doctor; secondly, she has frequent hiccups, nearly twenty times per minute, for more than ten days, and western medicine has not been effective; thirdly, she feels dizzy and does not want to open her eyes, and she always says her eyes are tight.
Double image, and the complexion is very ugly and dull.”
Liao Yong said quickly.
"Well, if I read it correctly, the old lady may not be able to lift her head sometimes. She also has a cold tongue, general weakness, excessive sweating, urgent urination, frequent urination, bloated urine, tea-colored urine, poor sleep, dry stools and sticky stools.
, Weak stool. These symptoms must have appeared!"
He Jincheng asked again.
"Yes, that's right, we don't understand these symptoms very well, so we can't explain them clearly! Doctor He, please save my mother. My mother has worked hard all her life and will soon be able to enjoy happiness, but she encountered this