Looking at the doctors in the room who were talking in low voices and shaking their heads, Qi Yue gritted her teeth and made a decision.
"Dr. An said it was incurable, so he stopped coming to see me," she said loudly.
As soon as these words came out, all the doctors in the room were in an uproar.
Chang Yuncheng looked a little surprised. He glanced at Qi Yue and didn't say anything. He just stood aside steadily.
"What? Dr. An said it can't be cured!"
"Oh my god, what are we going to do?"
"Old people say he can't be cured, so how can we cure him?"
The doctors all looked excited.
No wonder, the Xie Mansion suddenly invited doctors like them to come over. All the high-ranking families with some status in the Shanning Mansion were only willing to guard the door of the An family. If they couldn't invite the old ones, the younger ones would also compete for them.
It turns out that everyone said it was incurable...
All the doctors' expressions suddenly turned gloomy, so why are they still embarrassing themselves here...
Qi Yue looked at them and understood their thoughts at a glance.
"Besides, Dr. An also said that he can't stay up late at night," she said.
Of course, this was not said by the old doctor An, but by the young doctor An. He also said that he would not be able to survive the night, but their surname was An, and the meanings of "not" and "but" are somewhat similar, so it is not an exaggeration for her to be careless.
.
The doctors even shook their heads and sighed.
"But you can see how this baby is doing now." Qi Yue pointed behind her and said loudly.
The doctors were stunned and followed her line of sight.
The baby, who was placed in a strange position by the wooden board and pillow, although his eyes were closed tightly and his breathing was rapid, was indeed alive.
That means...
Everyone looked at Qi Yue unconsciously.
"The meaning is that what Dr. An said is not necessarily true, it is the final conclusion." Qi Yue took a deep breath, raised his head slightly and said, "We doctors are supposed to stick to our hearts. We don't just listen to what others say, and we don't listen to anyone.
It is possible that all diseases can be cured, but no one can only stick to what they can cure and never take over what they can’t cure. Whether they can or they can’t, whether they can or they can’t, for us, there should be no boundaries.
All we have to consider is how to cure it. A senior once said that there is no road in this world. It becomes a road when more people walk on it. The same is true for the treatment of diseases. Just imagine that people in ancient times knew the origin of the disease.
Don’t you understand? But Shennong still tried it, and that’s why we have the medical experience and prescriptions we have today. If someone said that the disease was incurable, everyone would agree and stop trying, then today we have
How come so many medical skills have been passed down?"
She finished speaking in one breath, looked at the doctors in the room who were already stunned, and smiled slightly.
"To put it simply," Qi Yue glanced at these doctors, "You have cured the people that Dr. An said could not be cured. I don't know what it feels like..."
These words made the astonished expressions of the doctors present become animated.
What is she talking about? Does she know what she is talking about?
This this..
This was not over yet, Qi Yue spoke again.
"I think this feeling must be great! Hey, are you doctors often compared with that doctor who does anything? Tsk tsk..." She shook her head and looked at these doctors with sympathy in her eyes, "Unless it is absolutely necessary,
No one from those high-ranking families would come to you for medical treatment, right? Even if they did, you would still say what Dr. An is like, right?"
This was indeed the case, and the doctors present couldn't help but blush slightly.
"There is nothing to be ashamed of if your skills are inferior to others." Someone said with a serious face.
Why does this woman speak so unpleasantly?
Don’t expose someone’s shortcomings when you scold them, don’t slap them in the face when you hit them!
She's good, she specializes in stripping and slapping people in the face.
"This doctor said it well." Qi Yue laughed loudly at him and clapped her hands. "Having the courage to admit that you are inferior to others is a kind of courage! It is worthy of respect!"
Respect your head, who wants this respect!
The doctor's face turned even darker, and he rolled up his sleeves and was about to leave.
"It's okay to admit that my skills are inferior to others. I also admit that I am not as good as you. I can't even do what you know," Qi Yue continued with a smile.
The doctor wanted to leave, but he couldn't help but want to hear what else this woman had to say.
"However, there is one thing that I will never admit." Qi Yue stopped laughing and looked at these doctors, "That is courage."
courage?
The doctors looked at her.
"I will never admit that because I am timid, because my skills are inferior to others, and because others have already made a conclusion, I don't even have the courage to give it a try!" Qi Yue said.
After Qi Yue said this, she no longer looked at the doctors, but turned around and leaned over the baby again, blowing into the baby's mouth repeatedly.
There was silence in the room, and the doctors who were about to leave or turned around actually stood still.
"Well, since you said it was internal bleeding, I think we should treat the liver first." A doctor suddenly said, and turned around to write a prescription. "I'll write a prescription first to try."
"No, no, I think we should eliminate phlegm first." Another doctor also said, twirling his beard in thought.
"This child's qi and blood are not strong, his internal organs are very fragile, he is a child of immature yin and immature yang, he has dizziness and convulsions, and his qi and blood are in disorder. It is important to remove the blood stasis."
"..Donkey hide gelatin nourishes blood and liver, astragalus, codonopsis and yam medicine nourishes qi..."
“…How can we not add agrimony?”
"...Tian Qi is better..."
"...I think we need to add leeches to reduce swelling..."
Qi Yue was dizzy due to the constant artificial respiration and could not hear clearly what the doctors were discussing. Even if she could hear clearly, she probably would not understand. She stood up to take a breath and did not look back at these doctors who were engaged in heated discussions and disputes.
All she could do was point out the direction to the doctors in the hospital. As for how to use the right medicine, it was up to them. She leaned over and blew air again.
People from the Xie family were also standing outside the door.
Old lady Xie was sitting in an armchair, wrapped in a thick cloak.
Because she refused to wait in the next room, the eldest father, aunt, and others had no choice but to stay here.
So everyone heard what was said just now.
"Are these quack doctors okay?" the aunt said with a frown. She looked out the door anxiously, then lowered her head and spoke to the old lady Xie who was sitting there, "Mom, why don't I go there in person, get more reward, and invite Dr. An to come over?
…These people, these people are completely fooling around. Do you think those things, wooden boards, and braziers they use can cure diseases? There are also these doctors who can’t even prescribe a medicine themselves, so they get together and make a fuss..."
Xie, the old lady, remained silent.
"Mother." The eldest aunt couldn't help but raise her voice. She looked at her son and daughter-in-law who were hanging outside the door, and then thought about her eldest grandson, "Your grandson is very famous, and my grandson is also your great-grandson. You, you are too partial."
Got it!"
She said that and walked away.
The elder didn't stop scolding him, and hurriedly knelt down in front of old lady Xie to apologize.
"It's okay, this is a stick, don't pay attention to her." Old lady Xie said slowly.
"Then, then, mother, I really don't want to invite Dr. An anymore..." the elder asked after a moment of hesitation.
After all, they really couldn't trust those people in the room.
"No need." Old Mrs. Xie clenched the crutch in her hand, sat up straight on the chair, and said in a deep voice, "Since Dr. An is unwilling, then don't force him."
There was a knock on the door of An's house in the middle of the night, and everyone was a little helpless, although this was a common occurrence in a doctor's house.
Doctor An looked at Madam Xie walking anxiously in the living room and sighed helplessly.
"Thank you, Madam." He stepped forward and saluted.
"Little doctor An, please invite the old doctor again." The eldest aunt said, her face full of anxiety and her voice was choked with sobs, "My grandson is going through a difficult time. If something happens, my daughter-in-law will not be able to survive..."
"
Doctor An asked her to sit down, but there was nowhere for her aunt to sit down.
"Madam, it's not that we don't want to save him, but it's really impossible to save him." He whispered, "Madam, this child's convulsions are so severe that there is no cure for it. It's an incurable disease. Madam, back then, Bian was suffering from severe convulsions.
This is the reason why the magpie looked at Huan Hou but still left."
"But, this disease is not incurable." The eldest aunt said anxiously, trying hard to think about the few words she heard, "It's... it's bleeding in the brain... or something, as long as the bleeding is stopped, uh... the bleeding is stopped... and... it's reduced...
What to lose..."
"Brain bleeding?" Dr. An frowned, not understanding what his aunt said, "What kind of brain bleeding?"
How could my aunt know?
"Anyway, it can be cured. Now my niece-in-law and a group of doctors from the street are treating it..." she could only say.
Doctor An looked shocked, then smiled bitterly.
As the saying goes, it is understandable to seek medical treatment immediately when you are ill.
"Then I hope that the young master will be a noble man and have a long life." He nodded and said.
"No." The eldest aunt didn't mean that, and said hurriedly, "How can they do it? I'd better ask Dr. An to take a look."
Dr. An sighed and returned to this topic.
"Madam, please forgive me, we really can't." He bowed his hands and saluted.
"Then I won't leave!" The eldest aunt waved her hands and sat down.
This kind of thing is not a rare thing for Dr. An, nor is it something that can embarrass him.
"Come here, serve tea to Mrs. Xie." He said gently.
Immediately, a servant brought tea and thoughtfully brought pillows and blankets.
"Madam, it's cold at night," said Dr. An.
The eldest aunt held her breath in her heart, stared for a long time, and angrily pulled away the pillow and blanket.
I won’t leave! Whatever happens!
Doctor An here hesitated for a moment and left the living room.
"Do you still want to tell the old man?" the servant asked.
"No need." Dr. An said, "I guess Xie's family will come to report the news tomorrow, and then Mrs. Xie will naturally go back."
Naturally, the letter came to report that the child had died...
The servant lowered his head and became silent and stopped talking.
"But..." Dr. An hesitated for a moment. Thinking of what Mrs. Xie said, he reached out and twirled his beard, "Brain bleeding..."
The servants looked at him in confusion.
Dr. An looked at the yard and shook his head with a smile. He wrapped his cloak tightly around his body and walked along the corridor without saying anything.*** (To be continued)
