When Li Qingyun took his grandfather into Ruan Dongmei's ward, he saw several doctors standing in front of the hospital bed talking to his aunt. Yang Yunu and Yang Wending stood aside worriedly, with solemn expressions.
"...Yes, for the sake of your life, all must be removed. After removal, there is no guarantee that the cancer cells will not spread, so you must observe for a certain period of time and be ready for radiotherapy and chemotherapy at any time. You have late-stage cancer, can you save your life?
That's good, don't think about the possibility of trickery." Director Lu said very seriously.
Zhao Yanshou, the attending doctor, said from the sidelines: "Ruan Dongmei, Director Lu is an expert in oncology and is well-known throughout Sichuan and Sichuan Provinces. He will treat it however he says. Listen to the experts and you are right."
Yang Yunu heard the prescription and couldn't help but said: "Director Lu, Doctor Zhao, how did I hear that using traditional Chinese medicine can cure the disease without surgery, just taking some traditional Chinese medicine?"
Director Lu smiled and said: "Little girl, who did you listen to? This statement is unscientific. Don't listen to the rumors of unprofessional doctors and delay your mother's condition. We are all Chinese medicine practitioners and will not belittle Chinese medicine, but we also
We can't blindly exaggerate. We know how to cure it. Haha, if someone can cure late-stage uterine cancer with traditional Chinese medicine, I am so old that there is no shame in recognizing him as a master."
"Anyway, there is someone who can cure it." Yang Yunu was unconvinced and believed what her cousin said. However, she couldn't disclose the secret, so she was in a dilemma.
"Ahem, everyone is here." Li Qingyun formally appeared in the ward with his grandfather, and said calmly, "I invited grandpa here, and my grandpa said it. He has unique treatment methods for cancer. In the early stage,
There is not much difference in the late stage. As long as the person is alive, there is hope of cure."
If Li Chunqiu hadn't wanted some chalcedony liquid, he would have slapped his grandson to death. Did I say such a thing? You really treat me like a quack. The early and late stages of cancer are the same. There is a huge difference between the early stage and the late stage.
, can it be the same?
However, since he had promised Li Qingyun, he had to cooperate no matter what he said at this time. So he stroked his long beard and said with a somewhat immortal demeanor: "I, Li Chunqiu, have been lucky enough to learn medical skills for several years, because I have a certain relationship with patients.
We are related by relatives. That’s why I came to disturb you. If I have offended you in any way, please forgive me."
Zhao Yanshou had a strange expression. He seemed to be about to vomit blood from holding it back, and said very depressedly: "Li Qingyun, didn't you say yesterday that it is very difficult to treat uterine cancer with pure Chinese medicine? Why did you invite Dr. Li here today? Although I admire Dr. Li very much.
Medical skills and ethics, but this is a traditional Chinese medicine hospital and a tumor specialist, so it’s a bit inappropriate for you to do this, isn’t it?”
Director Lu was also angry and sneered very dissatisfied: "Old man, I am not arrogant, I have never seen an example of pure Chinese medicine curing uterine cancer in my life. If you are really capable, cure this patient in person, let me Lu
It’s okay for a wise friend to kowtow and become a disciple.”
Li Chunqiu smiled kindly and said: "Haha, Director Lu, no need. I am already very old and I don't have the energy to accept apprentices."
Well, one sentence made Director Lu so angry that he almost had a heart attack. This old man seemed to feel that he was sure to win and was full of confidence. It was so strange.
Yang Yunu ran over happily and asked anxiously: "Grandpa, are you really sure?"
"Of course! I'm not sure. Why should I come to a traditional Chinese medicine hospital? It's embarrassing." Li Chunqiu said very confidently, "Don't waste time. Let me take your pulse first to see how far the condition is.
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Several doctors nearby almost fainted. What kind of miracle doctor is this? He didn't even take a pulse, so he just said he was sure of the cure. Isn't that too much of a boast?
Li Qingyun hurriedly pulled a chair for his grandfather, asked him to sit on the bedside, and took his aunt's pulse. After taking the pulse, he checked the tongue coating, the blood color of the inner eyelids, and the color of the nails.
"Well, I am very ill, and the source of the disease has spread symptoms. Chinese medicine pathology shows that dampness and heat accumulate poison, flowing down the lower Jiao, or caused by injuries from the seven emotions, stagnation of liver qi, and damage to Chong and Ren. In the beginning, it is mostly syndrome, and accumulation
The poison lasts for a long time, qi and blood are severely damaged, and the healthy qi is not supported, resulting in liver and kidney yin deficiency, spleen and kidney yang deficiency. It spreads from the cervix to the entire uterus... Therefore, heavy medicine must be administered. I prescribe three pairs of medicines, and one medicine is divided into three parts.
If you take it, the pain will disappear on its own after nine days." After the examination, Li Chunqiu said with great certainty.
Director Lu's eyes widened and he exclaimed in disbelief: "Are you sure you haven't seen her color ultrasound examination? And the m-day examination? How do you know that it spreads from the cervix to the entire uterus? One dose of medicine is taken in three days, also known as
Heavy medicine? A total of three medicines can cure the disease?"
Zhao Yanshou also looked like he had seen a ghost, and shouted: "The test results are all in the case information in my hand. They have been stored in my office and cannot be seen by others. Putting aside these things, since I know that the disease is so serious, why not
I have never seen such an arrogant doctor when he said that three doses of medicine can cure the disease? My master, who has been practicing medicine all his life, has never said such arrogant words."
Li Qingyun took out paper and pen from the medicine box and said casually: "Are you crazy or not, we will see the results in nine days. Moreover, my grandfather said that the pain will go away on its own. It should treat the symptoms, but he did not say that the cancer cells will be eliminated. It can be controlled.
If you don't get sick during your stay, that's a huge success. You doctors are all experts and you have to be scientific."
Bullshit science, are you and your grandson subverting the existing scientific understanding?
Ruan Dongmei didn't know what to do at all, so she just said: "If there is no pain or itching, then wouldn't it be the same as normal people? I just came here for treatment because I was so uncomfortable that I couldn't eat or sleep."
"Auntie, don't worry. After taking the medicine, you will feel it for yourself. You can deceive anything, but you can't deceive yourself." Li Qingyun comforted.
Everyone stared wide-eyed and held their breath to see what magical prescription Li Chunqiu would prescribe. They thought he would treat this prescription as a secret, but they didn't expect that he would write it out in public without covering it up at all.
After the prescription was filled out and Li Chunqiu's name was signed, Director Lu finally couldn't help it and questioned: "If you just use Snake Grass to promote qi and remove blood stasis, detoxify and dissipate stagnation, why should you add century-old wild Polygonatum japonica? Now?
Where is this century-old Polygonatum ginseng? It would be great if you can find one that is ten years old. During the treatment, why did you add several herbs to nourish the heart and spleen? The main drug is actually century-old ginseng? Isn’t the focus of her disease on blood deficiency?
?Why should we replenish Qi deficiency?"
Zhao Yanshou also looked puzzled and murmured to himself: "That's not right, the monarch and his ministers are in chaos. Why is there a phenomenon of two monarchs and two ministers? Is this recipe edible? Doctor Li, I know you still have a few tablets.
Centennial ginseng, but century-old Polygonatum seems to be harder to find, right?"
"Haha, if you don't have the century-old Polygonatum japonica, you can make do with the century-old Polygonatum japonica." After Li Chunqiu finished writing, he handed the prescription to Li Qingyun and said, "You go to the pharmacy to get medicine. I have a few tablets of Centennial ginseng and Centennial Polygonatum japonica here."
, you don’t need to buy any more, the rest is according to the portion. This is the special care ward, there should be a place for decoction, right?"
Director Lu had a gloomy face, confused and anxious, and said: "Even if there is no place to boil the medicine, I will prepare it for you. Xiao Xu, go and prepare the stove and casserole. I want to see the effect of your medicine with my own eyes."
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Li Qingyun took the prescription and was about to go out to grab the medicine.
Uncle Yang Wending grabbed him, took out a handful of banknotes, and said: "No matter what, I can't let you contribute your efforts and money. Take it, Fuwa. I know the money can't buy a piece of century-old ginseng, but this is all your uncle can do."
You have saved up, don’t be too little.”
Li Qingyun refused and called his cousin to help: "No, except for ginseng and polygonatum, the other three medicines add up to less than a hundred yuan. Why do I want so much money from you? Yunu, hold on to your dad. This is
It's important to treat the disease at this time, don't make people laugh at you."
Yang Yunu listened to his words and came over to persuade his father and asked his cousin to get the medicine first and talk about the money later.
Zhao Yanshou couldn't stand it anymore and said: "Except for the century-old ginseng and polygonatum, what other valuable medicine is left? Xiao Zhu, go to the Chinese medicine pharmacy downstairs and grab these three medicines. Just say they are special needs and pay the bill first."
Li Qingyun shrugged, come on, everything is saved. Soon, the stove and casserole were brought up, and three sets of medicines were also brought up. Li Chunqiu carefully checked each medicine and felt that the portion was accurate, and took the ginseng he brought from his medicine box.
He took out the Huangjing tablets, added them in, and then asked Li Qingyun to brew the medicine himself.
"Fuwa, I'll leave the job of brewing the medicine to you. Boil three bowls into one bowl, boil it three times, mix it into one portion, and drink it in three days. I can't trust other people to cook the medicine. The next step is up to you." Li Chunqiu.
It's a pun, meaning that once the cowhide is blown out, whether the three medicines can be effective or not depends entirely on your chalcedony liquid.
"Grandpa, don't worry." Li Qingyun said, poured the medicine into the casserole, poured half a bowl of tap water in the bathroom, soaked it for half an hour, and then put it on the stove to boil.
Director Lu, Zhao Yanshou and others stared with wide eyes, watching every step of Li Qingyun's preparation of medicine. It was no different from ordinary people's preparation of medicine. The control of the heat was even worse than that of ordinary Chinese medicine decoction interns.
When preparing the medicine for the second time, he repeated the same steps as the last time, and there was no difference. At this time, it was already late at night, and some doctors couldn't stand it any longer. They felt that watching someone prepare the medicine was too boring and even a bit sadistic.
So when the water was added for the third time, no one followed Li Qingyun into the bathroom. At this time, Li Qingyun added a cup of Duolingquan, mixed with some tap water, and brewed the Chinese medicine for the third time.
The third boiling time is very short, firstly because it is afraid of affecting the effect of the spiritual spring, and secondly because the medicinal effect is not much anymore, so just boil it casually.
Three bowls of medicinal soup were mixed together, and the temperature was just right. Divided into thirds, poured into a small bowl, and served to Ruan Dongmei. In full view of everyone, Ruan Dongmei drank up the medicinal soup in one gulp anxiously.
"How are you? How do you feel?" Director Lu was going crazy with worry. At this moment, he finally saw that the medicinal soup was ready and the patient took it, and immediately asked him how he felt.
Li Chunqiu said lightly: "Even if it is an elixir, the patient must be given time to digest it, right?" While speaking, he had received a hint from Li Qingyun, indicating that chalcedony liquid had been added.
Ruan Dongmei sat on the hospital bed and suddenly screamed: "Hey, don't tell me, it feels a little strange... My body feels warm and I want to sweat all the time..." (To be continued...)