The patient's eyes widened, and he even raised his toes slightly, "It really doesn't hurt anymore!"
He screamed so loudly that other patients looked in this direction. He hurriedly explained: "My legs were swollen and painful just now, but now they don't hurt at all. It's amazing!"
Bai Banxia found that this man was quite lively, and said with a smile: "If you move around again, it will hurt again."
"Stay still." The patient immediately became honest.
"The area of your injury is too large. I will give you an acupuncture first to relieve the pain for subsequent treatment." Bai Banxia explained.
The third steward had already come over. Looking at the silver needle on the patient's calf, he couldn't help but say: "This acupuncture is really amazing. Such a delicate acupuncture can be done in a blink of an eye."
Chen Rufeng also showed admiration, "Doctor Bai's acupuncture level is very high."
Now even his junior brother, whom Sun Tao always talked about, was praising Banxia. Sun Tao's face instantly turned extremely ugly, and he said unhappily: "It's just for pain relief, treating the symptoms but not the root cause. Let's wait until we can cure the disease."
Bai Banxia ignored him, but the patient was unhappy. He glared at him and said, "Are you a doctor too? Why do you always bother my doctor? What do you always say to others when you are treating you?"
Being criticized by the patients, and everything they said was reasonable, Sun Tao's face turned red and white, but it was difficult to refute.
Bai Banxia had a good impression of this patient, so she took out the tools from the medicine box and poured some alcohol for disinfection.
"Where have you been recently? Have you touched anything?" she asked.
The patient thought for a moment and said, "I went to the mountains outside the city, but I go there every now and then and I didn't see anything wrong."
"Did you climb mountains again after you injured your leg?" Bai Banxia asked again.
"I just slipped while going down the mountain and fell and bruised my skin." The patient explained.
She took out the mask she had prepared, picked up a sterilized knife, and cut off part of the slough from the wound.
The third steward was surprised by what he saw, so he walked over and asked, "Doctor Bai, what are you wearing?"
"Mask, there may be blood spatter when treating wounds, it is for doctor's protection." Bai Banxia replied, and then put the carrion into a small cup for inspection.
The second elder frowned and said disapprovingly: "Doctors save lives and heal the wounded. They shouldn't despise the patients. Since you are disgusted with wounds, you shouldn't be a doctor."
"Old man, are you deaf? When did Banxia say that she disliked patients?" Sun Ci shouted.
Bai Banxia was speechless, "Wearing a mask is not just for treating rotten wounds. It is best for doctors to wear masks when approaching patients to avoid cross-infection of diseases. Doctors come into contact with many patients. If they protect themselves, they are also responsible for other patients behind them."
The patient asked with some worry: "Am I good at getting ahead of others?"
Bai Banxia shook her head, "No, but if your pus and blood splash into other people's eyes, noses, or wounds, there will be problems."
After she finished speaking, she ignored Sun Nian, who looked disapproving, and observed the rotten meat in the vessel.
It is indeed not easy to get ancient people to agree with this kind of hygiene habit. She just needs to take care of herself.
She was very close, and the carrion was so bloody that the patient felt nauseated and had to cover his mouth and nose, otherwise it would be really uncomfortable.
Soon, Bai Banxia saw a little bit of red stuff. She took a pair of tweezers and picked out the tiny red pieces.
"I know." She saw what was on the tweezers clearly and asked the patient, "Do you have any tables or chairs at home that are painted with red paint?"
"Yes, the table is," the patient replied.
Bai Banxia smiled and said, "You know what it is? The table legs should also be painted with red paint. They should be peeling off a little, right?"
The patient nodded, "Yes, you mean my wound was damaged by red paint?"
"You should be used to rolling up your trouser legs at home, or you might have rolled up your trousers because your legs were bleeding because you were afraid of rubbing them, and ended up rubbing them on the table legs. You should have done this on a daily basis, but when your skin is not damaged, your allergy to paint is not obvious.
, as soon as the wound was touched, the reaction was much greater." After Bai Banxia found the source of the disease, he felt relieved and continued to treat his wound.
This person's situation is somewhat similar to that of Sun San's wife before, but not entirely. On the surface, his trouble is that the wound is large and difficult to treat, but the real trouble is that his problem is caused by allergies. If the allergen is not found,
The patient may become allergic again, causing the wound to recur.
The patient's wound was quickly treated, and Bai Banxia poured alcohol to disinfect it.
"It will hurt a little, bear with it," she said.
The patient hummed and endured it, but after the disinfection was finished, he muttered: "It smells like alcohol. Can alcohol also heal injuries?"
"To prevent the wound from continuing to fester." Bai Banxia couldn't tell him about sterilization. Ancient people didn't know what bacteria were, so they could only explain it in such a simple way.
Unexpectedly, the second elder said disapprovingly: "The effect of wine is limited."
"That's why we need to apply medicine." Bai Banxia got up and took a pen to write down the prescription and the method of cooking the medicine, and handed it to the third manager to arrange for someone to prepare the medicine and cook it.
The medical center has a special pharmacy and a waiter who specializes in decoction. The assessment does not require the doctor to decoct the medicine himself. When the medicine is ready, it will be delivered.
The second elder looked at the box. One was for external use and the other was for internal use. The medicinal materials and dosage were all in place. He nodded and asked the third steward to send them out.
"When the medicinal soup comes later, I will pull out the needle and apply medicine to you. You take a rest first, and I will diagnose and treat the next patient." Bai Banxia said to the patient.
The patient will now feel much more comfortable. His legs were in severe pain, but due to the severe ulceration, even his thighs are aching.
He didn't sleep well the night before, and now the swelling and pain were gone. He dozed off, and soon fell asleep, snoring.
Sun Ci looked amused, so he went over to look at the patient's wounds, and whispered to Bai Banxia: "I was even afraid that he would faint from the pain, but I didn't expect you to make him feel quite comfortable."
"As long as the allergen of his disease is found, there is no need for follow-up treatment." Bai Banxia smiled and began to examine the patient who said he had a sore throat.
Because speaking is difficult, I can’t ask too many questions in this regard, but I still have to carefully understand the patient’s diet.
"I saw the doctor a few days ago, and the pain in my throat got worse after drinking the medicinal soup. Now I have an unbearable sore throat," the patient said with difficulty.
Bai Banxia took his pulse, checked his throat, and quickly came to a conclusion.
"You've been poisoned," she said.
"Impossible!" The second elder shouted first, "Although he was not treated at Xuanji Hall before, that medical center did not dare to poison the patient. It was just that the medicine was not suitable for the patient and the condition was aggravated. You can't make false claims.
nonsense."
She now knows who Sun Tao's impatience is following, and the second elder is also impatient.
"I only said he was poisoned, but I didn't say he was poisoned by the doctor? And the medicine he took before was symptomatic, but he recently took Qisi. Qisi and the Caiwei grass in his prescription will produce toxicity, causing
His throat swelling and pain worsened."
After Bai Banxia finished speaking, he asked the patient, "Do you still have your previous prescription? Is there any Caiwencao?"
