Chapter 41 The real reason why Aisin Gioro has no successor
Everyone was very nervous, especially Mayor Wang and his wife.
Mr. Qin frowned, seeming to be thinking about something. His fingers rested on Qianqian's wrist for a long time, as if he had encountered a huge problem...
The entire ward was silent for about five minutes before Mr. Qin finally left Qianqian's wrist.
"Mr. Qin, how are you? How is my daughter's condition?" Mayor Wang said hurriedly.
"The basic situation is not much different from what Fang Jun said. There is basically no hope of treatment at Yuncheng First People's Hospital. We can only go to the provincial capital or even the capital to find more powerful Western medicine experts," said Mr. Qin.
"Basically the same? What about fertility?" Mayor Wang asked.
"It's hard to say. Traditional Chinese medicine's ability to take the pulse and treat internal injuries caused by external forces is limited. I don't know whether it can be cured. You can go to a hospital in the provincial capital for a detailed examination. Western medicine's diagnosis is more accurate in this regard," said Mr. Qin.
There are specialties in the field. For certain injuries, Western medicine is indeed better at treating certain injuries than traditional Chinese medicine. Mr. Qin also agrees with this. However, Mr. Qin is not happy to say that traditional Chinese medicine is pseudoscience. In his opinion,
Traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine are two medical techniques with different paths. In some places, they have also figured out that the way to develop is to go hand in hand.
"I'm just saying, this guy is not good at all. Let's go to the provincial capital and have a look." Hong Zexing shouted from the side.
Mr. Qin glanced in Hong Zexing's direction and shook his head inconspicuously.
After all, Mr. Qin has been a doctor for many years and knows that some things should not be said thoroughly because the patients simply cannot accept them.
Wang Qianqian is in this situation now. If you tell them the truth, they don't believe it. It's better to let them go to the provincial capital for verification.
Wang Qianqian will be transferred to another hospital anyway, so it won't take much effort to sit down for a check-up then, and the cost of the check-up is not worth mentioning to Mayor Wang and his family.
Mayor Wang's eyes were a little dim, but he still had hope in his heart. No matter what, he would not give up hope for Qianqian just because of the words of the two Chinese medicine doctors.
"Mr. Qin, why don't you give her a prescription to recuperate her body? Western medicine is better than traditional Chinese medicine in terms of trauma. However, if the internal organs are injured due to shock, they still need to take decoctions to slowly recuperate. Otherwise, the root of the disease may remain in the future."
Fang Jundao.
"Well, you are right. Chinese medicine is better at treating internal injuries. I will go back and write a prescription later and ask Yida to send it over. You can follow the prescription to prepare the medicine and boil the medicinal soup. Come to me every month
After a re-examination, the patient's internal injuries should be completely cured in about three months." Mr. Qin glanced at Fang Jun and nodded.
He was a little curious why Fang Jun didn't just prescribe the medicine directly, instead of having to pass it on himself? Is it because he was afraid that Mayor Wang and his family would not trust him?
In fact, this is not the case. This is a C-level disease. Fang Jun wants a prescription for this disease, but it will cost a lot of gratitude points...
Although I already have more than 3,000 gratitude points in hand, it doesn't matter if I waste a little, but with Mr. Qin as a free labor force, I certainly don't need to stand out.
This internal organ injury is a C-level disease. For Mr. Qin, it is just a little difficult, not incurable.
"Okay, we will definitely do it!" Mayor Wang nodded.
"Then we won't bother you. Let's go through the formalities as soon as possible and transfer to the provincial capital early tomorrow morning. The earlier we go, the more hope we have." Qin Lao said.
Mr. Qin left with Fang Jun and Meng Qingying, but Zhang Yida seemed to have something to do, so he did not follow Mr. Qin directly, but stayed in the room.
"Fang Jun, tell me honestly, is there any hope for that girl?"
After leaving the room, Mr. Qin looked at Fang Jundao.
"I'm afraid it's difficult..." Fang Jun shook his head subconsciously.
S-level illnesses are truly terminal illnesses. Unless there is a miraculous self-healing, they cannot be cured. If someone can really cure this disease, then needless to say, the latest No.
The Bell Medal for Medicine is definitely yours...
"Well, you are so sure. It seems that your method of diagnosing the pulse is much better than mine. When I made the diagnosis just now, I felt that the pulse was weak and overlapping. It was determined that her uterine membrane was injured, but it could not be cured by Western medicine.
, I can't make an accurate judgment yet." Mr. Qin nodded.
"You are too modest. Just now you talked about Western medicine. Do you think Chinese medicine can cure it?" Fang Jun asked.
"If the inheritance of our ancestors is not cut off, maybe it can be cured."
"Your grandfather may not have told you when he was teaching you that the most essence of Chinese traditional medicine is right here!"
"The wisdom of the ancients is elusive. In any dynasty, the number of descendants of the royal family is an important factor affecting the stability of the world."
"The internal fighting in the palace is even more diverse, and the issue of royal heirs is even more dazzling. For example, in the Song Dynasty, there was a drama where a civet cat replaced the prince."
"And among the internal fights in the palace, poisoning is the most common, and this involves the palace doctors."
"Although the imperial doctors at that time had a high status, in the eyes of the emperor and empress, they were just slaves who could be killed easily. If they couldn't do their job well, they would often end up with a glass of poisonous wine and three feet of white silk.
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"So, in order to cater to the emperor's wishes, the imperial doctors had to improve their skills in poisoning, detoxification, and common physical diseases of concubines in the harem."
"The imperial doctors at that time had a lot of experience, and all kinds of infertility symptoms were nothing to them. Even when you got pregnant, what kind of child you would give birth to, whether it was a boy or a girl, lame or mute, all of this mattered.
It's within their control."
"What an unimaginable group of people. Apart from other aspects, I think their achievements in nurturing future generations should have reached their peak."
"Wang Qianqian's physical condition is very poor, but in the hands of the imperial doctors, there may be a way to solve it." Mr. Qin said a lot in one breath...
"So magical?" Fang Jun and Meng Qingying were stunned...
"Well, do you know why in the Qing Dynasty, the survival rate of emperors' descendants was not high, and they often even had no heirs, so they needed brothers to succeed them?" Qin Lao said.
"Could it have something to do with the imperial doctors? Current explanations say it's the result of incest marriage..." Fang Jun said with his eyes widened.
"Incest marriage? There are also bad friends. In Western countries, for example, Darwin's grandparents were direct cousins. For example, Einstein's parents were also married to cousins. He is one of the people with the highest IQ in mankind, such as the United States.
A big family has always been intermarrying within the family, which is very similar to the Aixinjueluo family, but there are many business wizards in their family..."
"There is only one real reason, and all of this is the result of human manipulation..." Mr. Qin chuckled. (To be continued)