There was a nurse-like person in the room, and when he saw the middle-aged man and Zeng Yi coming in, he stood up and gave up his position in front of the bed.
The middle-aged man walked to the hospital bed, bent over to look at the old man's situation, the look on his face couldn't help but be a little more solemn, he straightened up, beckoned to Zeng Yi, and signaled that Zeng Yi could come forward for diagnosis and treatment.
Zeng Yi walked to the bed, first carefully observed the data on the monitor at the head of the bed, which showed that the vital signs of the old man were still in the normal range, but obviously a little weak, after observing for half a minute, he saw that the numbers were quite stable, and there was no fluctuation, Zeng Yi then retracted his gaze.
At this time, the old man on the hospital bed closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep, but unfortunately, when Zeng Yi had just seen it, the old man's throat made a "hiccup" sound, and then his chest rose and fell a little.
The hiccup made the old man's eyes open, but it was only a thin slit, and through this weak slit, all that could be seen from the old man's bloodshot eyes was haggard.
Perhaps this action of opening his eyes was just a reflex caused by hiccups, and the old man quickly closed his eyes again and returned to his previous appearance again.
The middle-aged man sighed lowly, every time he hiccuped, he had to be woken up once, even the iron beaten people couldn't stand such torture, and now this situation has lasted for more than two months, just now his old man did open his eyes, but he was almost so weak and tired that he couldn't see anything.
Zeng Yi was silent in his heart, as his grandfather said, the world can create everything and change everything, but only you can't escape the iron law of life, birth, old age, sickness and death, which is fair to everyone, whether you are powerful or medical like a god, you will eventually be subject to this iron law.
The middle-aged man silently took two steps to the side, so that Zeng Yi could be diagnosed and treated at close range.
Zeng Yi stepped forward and leaned over, carefully looked at the old man's complexion, and was tortured by illness for a long time.
It makes the old man's complexion very bad.
It can be said that it is extremely weak.
The nurse next to him brought a chair for the middle-aged man at this time, and the middle-aged man was not in the mood to sit, so he raised his hand and signaled to give the chair to Zeng Yi, so the chair went behind Zeng Yi's buttocks.
Zeng Yi was not polite, he sat down as soon as he sank, and then gently pulled the old man's arm out from under the blanket and padded it a little under the arm.
Zeng Yi stretched out his hand and took a pulse, and sat there to experience it carefully.
Looking at Zeng Yi's one-glance movements, the middle-aged man's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, this person checked the color and pulse, but he had a bit of everyone's demeanor.
But after all, I'm too young, and I don't know if I can't come up with any effective solutions.
Looking at his look, the middle-aged man didn't have much hope for Zeng Yi.
But Zeng Yi must also be asked to diagnose and treat, after all, this is the candidate recommended by Zhai Lao.
You must know that at this life-and-death time, Zhai Lao can still stand up and recommend doctors, and he is also under great pressure.
It's a big risk.
If it weren't for the elderly, who would recommend a doctor at this time.
Even if Zeng Yi is just a quack, Zhai Lao's love still has to be received.
It was within these few minutes that Zeng Yi had been diagnosing his pulse.
The old man hiccups a few more times, each time weakly opening his eyes a slit.
Then he soon fell into a groggy state again.
Seeing this situation, Zeng Yi's face remained unchanged, but he was a little nervous, obviously, the old man's eyes were just a series of movements caused by hiccups, and he was not conscious, this was the most terrifying place, and the situation didn't look very optimistic.
Thinking so in his heart, Zeng Yi's pulse was a little messy, and he had to straighten the old man's arm again, intending to re-diagnose it.
When he withdrew his hand, Zeng Yi's eyes glanced around, and suddenly felt that the old man's eyes seemed to have opened another slit, Zeng Yi immediately looked up, although the slit was still so narrow, but Zeng Yi was sure that he was not mistaken, the old man did open his eyes, and he turned his eyes and stared in his direction for two seconds, and then closed weakly.
In these short two seconds, Zeng Yi was greatly excited, and the opening of his eyes just now was definitely not caused by hiccups, but the old man noticed that there were outsiders beside his bedside, so he took the initiative to open his eyes.
This action is very slight, if it weren't for Zeng Yi getting closer, coupled with his keen eyes and careful observation, he would almost miss it, but the significance of this action is very important, it shows that the situation is not so serious Regaining his composure, Zeng Yi sat there and began to check his pulse, this time, he had no distractions.
The middle-aged man didn't see the slight eye-opening action of the old man, but when he saw Zeng Yi's second pulse, the pimple in the center of his eyebrows bulged even higher.
After diagnosing the pulse, Zeng Yi sat there and pondered for a long time, and out of caution, he checked the pulse on the neck of the old man and the fall on the instep of the old man.
There are three parts of the Nine Marquis in traditional Chinese medicine, and Zeng Yi's diagnosis method is the three methods, mainly because Zeng Yi is not allowed to make any mistakes here today, and he must be cautious.
It's just that this pulse diagnosis routine made a pimple in the center of the middle-aged man's eyebrows immediately turn into a deep "Chuan" character.
Ten minutes later, Zeng Yi took his pulse, turned to look at the middle-aged man, and signaled that his diagnosis and treatment had been concluded.
The middle-aged man didn't say anything, and walked towards the outside of the house, Zeng Yi raised his heels behind him. went out, there were two people standing outside the door, one was Zhai Lao, who had not been seen for many days, and Zhai Lao's face had tiredness that could not be concealed; The other was in his fifties, with a dignified face, dressed in a general's uniform, and thick black eyebrows like two axes.
Zeng Yi suddenly knew who the Uncle Huang in Zhai Haohui's mouth was, it should be the General Huang Zixuan in front of him, the director of the Security Bureau, and Zhang Jiexiong's top boss.
At Zhai Haohui's wedding banquet, Huang Zixuan just showed his face, and then went to perform the security mission in person, so Zeng Yi couldn't think that it was him for a while.
"What's the situation" Zhai Lao asked anxiously when he saw Zeng Yi come out.
Before Zeng Yi could speak, the middle-aged man beside him opened his mouth first, and said, "Uncle Zhai, didn't you let you rest when you get old, if you drag down your old body again, how can I explain to Brother Wan Lin?"
Zhai Lao raised his eyebrows and said, "At this time, how can I rest?"
Huang Zixuan next to him also shook his head slightly, indicating that he couldn't do anything about this old general, if he didn't go to rest, it wouldn't work if you put a gun on his neck.
The middle-aged man had no choice but to stretch out his hand and say, "Dr.
Xiao Zeng has already been diagnosed, let's go to the front and talk" said.
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The middle-aged man cautiously glanced back to see if the door had been closed.
He may feel that Zeng Yi's diagnosis and treatment results will not be optimistic, so he is afraid that the old people inside will hear it.
Seeing that the door was closed, the middle-aged man raised his feet and walked forward with confidence, leading everyone into another room.
It was clearly a study with a large bookshelf with books on political theory and philosophy, and a turquoise globe on the desk.
The material looks like the material of jadeite, which is really extraordinary.
"Uncle Zhai, please take a seat" The middle-aged man closed the door and invited Zhai Lao to take a seat.
"Let's talk about the result first" Zhai Lao was in the mood to pay attention to such red tape, so he stood there and said to Zeng Yi: "Zeng Yi."
What is the physical condition of the elderly, you don't have any worries, just talk about what you diagnose. ” The middle-aged man also said: "But it doesn't hurt to say it."
Whatever the outcome, be sure to tell the truth. ” Huang Zixuan didn't say anything, just stood aside, silent like a mountain, maybe the guards had this kind of temper.
Zhang Jiexiong himself is a master who can't beat a fart with ten sticks.
Huang Zixuan didn't seem to say anything at Zhai Haohui's wedding banquet that day.
That's why Zeng Yi was not impressed.
Zeng Yi nodded to Zhai Lao, but he didn't rush to a conclusion.
Instead, he stood there and carefully checked his diagnosis in his heart.
In the end, he said: "I think the patient's condition is not very serious" Zeng Yi even if he knew that it was an old man, but he still had to call him a patient.
As soon as these words came out, even Huang Zixuan, who was as silent as a mountain, immediately raised his eyebrows from the two axes on his face, as if he felt that he had heard it wrong.
The middle-aged man was surprised first, and then a trace of excitement and hope appeared in his eyes.
Zhai Lao's face was calm, and his expression became very solemn, Zeng Yi This kid is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, how can he say it so lightly, the old man has been critically ill three times, if it is not for the rescue ability, it is difficult to say whether he can save his life at this time, you kid opened his mouth and said that the situation is not very serious, and the three critical illnesses are not serious, so what is serious, you can also score a target if you say big things, look at the occasion "Tell me about your basis," Zhai Lao asked in a deep voice, he wanted Zeng Yi to calm down.
Zeng Yi was very careful in his diagnosis just now, more cautious than any previous diagnosis and treatment, he was very sure of his diagnosis, and said at the moment: "Although the patient looks very weak at present, based on three judgments, I think the situation is not to the worst extent: first, the patient's pulse is not disordered, I have carefully verified it several times; Second, the patient's breath was uneven and powerful, and there was no panting, breathlessness, or difficulty breathing.
Thirdly, when I was close to the bed, the patient was able to perceive my approach, and opened his eyes to look at me, which shows that the patient's perceptual ability is normal and has clear consciousness, and there is no confusion of consciousness and no sense of foreign objects, but he is too tired. ” "The pulse is not chaotic", "the anger is not knotted", and "the spirit is not dispersed", three reasons in a row were thrown, not only the middle-aged man, but even Huang Zixuan's eyes began to glow.
When other doctors talk about it, it is how dangerous the situation is, and I don't know how many times the critical illness notice has been issued, as if there is no good situation in the old man except for the bad situation.
But let this young doctor see that all the good and positive aspects of the old man came out, and not one, but as many as three, how inspiring people are.
Zhai Lao wanted to let Zeng Yi calm down, but Zeng Yi said three reasons at once to explain that the old man's situation was really not to the worst, and now it became that Zhai Lao couldn't calm down.
"Let's talk about it" Zhai Lao's lips trembled a little, he grabbed Zeng Yi and said, "Then what should I do now, how to treat it" Huang Zixuan stepped forward and gently pulled on Zhai Lao's sleeve, reminding Zhai Lao to pay attention to his emotions, don't have hope on the old man's side, and then make Zhai Lao excited, to be honest, Huang Zixuan has never seen Zhai Lao have such a gaffe, even when the border counterattack war was not going well, Zhai Lao was still calm.
Zhai Lao was not so excited, but he was very anxious, shook his big hand, let go of Zeng Yi, and shouted: "Hurry up" The middle-aged man next to him couldn't help but take half a step forward at this time, waiting for Zeng Yi's next words, he listened most carefully, although Zeng Yi had just said a lot.
But in fact, it doesn't talk about the disease itself at all.
And just truthfully stated the patient's physical condition, to put it bluntly, he didn't say anything, Zhai Lao's concern about Zeng Yi's hot head was simply superfluous, this person's words seemed bold, but in fact, every sentence was very cautious.
But.
Since Zeng Yi dared to say this, he must have a certain grasp of treatment, which made the middle-aged man very excited.
Zeng Yi looked at Zhai Lao and said, "The previous judgment of the expert group was not wrong, the reason why the patient was hiccups.
The problem is in the stomach.
In traditional Chinese medicine, the stomach descends and accepts food.
The rotting water valley, its law of operation, is downward, this is its nature, and it is also because of this fall.
The internal operation of the body can be carried out normally, which is a very important part," Zeng Yi said.
He made a downward gesture with his hand to explain the definition of stomach in Chinese medicine.
That's going down, he said, "when there's a problem with the stomach."
This movement law has been disordered, and the stomach qi may no longer go down, but up, so it begins to hiccups, which is called hiccups in Chinese medicine, so the two doses of Chinese medicine in the previous expert group are both effective in reducing the stomach and stomach, and the purpose is to lower this qi to it."
This explanation was very easy to understand, and all three people present understood it.
"Then why doesn't the medicine work?"
the middle-aged man asked at this time, Zeng Yi's explanation was very clear, easier to understand than the explanation of the expert group.
Zeng Yi said: "It can't be said that it doesn't work at all, and the reason why it doesn't achieve the effect of the medicine may be related to the patient's physical weakness after surgery."
Seeing that the three of them didn't quite understand, Zeng Yi explained: "Take why it is hiccups, a normal strong stomach, stomach qi is going down, and it will not be hiccups; Now there is a hiccups, which means that the patient's stomach must be in an abnormal state, and the specific situation is that the stomach qi is deficient.
At this time, simply reducing the inversion may not achieve the effect of treatment, because the stomach is in an abnormal state of disorder, it can receive the signal transmitted by the medicine, but it has no ability to execute. ” is so straightforward, if you don't understand it, there is no way Zhai Lao must understand, this reason is very simple, the soldier's leg is broken, and at this time, if you ask him to run a ten-kilometer cross-country, it is pure nonsense.
"Doctor Zeng, then according to you, what we have to do now is to restore the stomach to normal" The middle-aged man also understood, and when he asked Zeng Yi this sentence, there was a bit of respect in his tone, he could explain the reason of the illness clearly, and he could also explain the reason why the medicine did not work so thoroughly, for such a doctor, he had no reason to disrespect the other party.
Zeng Yi nodded and said, "That's right, the stomach is normal, and it will naturally return to its proper operating rules." ” "Then what are you selling, hurry up and prescribe a prescription" Zhai Lao drank a sentence, it is not you who dares to be sick, and it is not you who is uncomfortable, when is this, if there is a prescription, you should quickly take it out first.
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Zeng Yi understood Zhai Lao's mood, but he had to make it clear what he should say, it was the old man who was lying on the bed, if he didn't talk about the cause, he would prescribe medicine when he came up, who would dare to make a decision to let the old man take medicine, that is, he treated Zhai Haohui back then, and it was not because he explained the cause thoroughly before he let himself take over the treatment "Doctor Zeng, if there is a way, please tell it" The middle-aged man also opened his mouth to Zeng Yi and said, "No matter what, you have to give it a try." ” Zeng Yi is waiting for this sentence, you don't agree to let me try, how dare I try it, something goes wrong, the one who is responsible is Zhai Lao who recommended him, he can't be cautious, he can't make a mistake, he said: "Since that's the case, then I'll say a way, in fact, there is no need to use any complicated medicine, find an old ginseng and fry it in water, and then cook it into porridge with Jiang rice, and then feed it to the patient, it should have some effect."
Zhai Lao looked at Zeng Yi, a little surprised, is it really so simple Can rice porridge boiled in ginseng soup cure the serious illness of the old man Zhai Lao felt a little unbelievable how to hear it, he felt a little unbelievable, the heart said Zeng Yi This kid will not be too cautious and conservative, when he treated Qiao Wende's injury and eating disorder, it was also a torturous long-term illness, Qiao Wende was tortured to the point that he only had one breath left, this kid still insisted on using a large dose of rhubarb, who knew that after a violent laxative, Qiao Wende was alive and well.
How did it come to the old man, this kid was so conservative, he only opened a bowl of ginseng soup and river rice porridge, this is not a small cold for the old man Zhong, a bowl of hot and sour soup is afraid that it will not solve the problem "Is this all there is to it?"
Zhai Lao asked, he was afraid that Zeng Yi would have reservations.
Zeng Yi shook his head and said, "Use this for now, try it first" Zhai Lao turned his gaze to the middle-aged man, and Huang Zixuan next to him also looked at the middle-aged man, waiting for the other party to come up with an idea.
The middle-aged man pondered for a moment and said, "There is no other way at present, just try it according to Dr.
Zeng's method" Only use the two things of old ginseng and Jiang rice, even if it can't be cured, it will definitely not be cured, so it's better to try.
Zeng Yi walked to the desk, picked up the paper and pen on it, and wrote down the complete recipe neatly, including what kind of old ginseng to choose, how thick the slices to cut, how much water to fry, how much rice to use, what kind of porridge to cook, how to feed the patient, and how often and how much dose to feed, all of which were written down on the paper one by one.
Although this method is not strictly speaking, it is not a formal prescription, Zeng Yi is still meticulous in every link, one is to be perfect, and the other is to avoid mistakes.
The middle-aged man took the prescription and read it carefully, and then said, "Just do it."
Huang Zixuan stepped forward at this time, stretched out his hand to ask for the prescription, glanced at Zeng Yi expressionlessly, and then walked out quickly, arranging for someone to strictly follow the process to grab the medicine and cook porridge.
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