The designated simulation Yunheng in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Internal Medicine space is rarely used. On the one hand, it is dependent, and on the other hand, this designated simulation can only be refreshed once a day. After using it, you can only wait for the next day.

This function is very powerful, and it can save lives when used in critical situations. When the battery life is sufficient, Yunheng will brush it out first and keep it for later use.

When he arrived, considering that the patient had been to Xihua and Tanghua, Yunheng was worried that he might not be able to carry it, so he flashed the designated simulation in the car.

After seeing the patient just now, Yun Heng still relied on his own ability to examine, diagnose, and ponder. If he couldn't handle it, then he used the designated simulation, which was actually very helpful to him.

No matter what the problem is, do it yourself first. It’s good if you can do it well. If you can’t do it, go over it again and refer to the reference answers to promote your own progress.

Yunheng entered the simulation space and chose the designated simulation. He first analyzed the patient's condition again in the simulation space, and then prescribed medication. After that, the panel judged Yunheng's treatment and gave Yunheng the correct treatment idea.

Coming out of the simulation space, Yun Heng looked at the correct treatment ideas given on the panel, and then compared it with his own treatment to find what he had missed and neglected.

But in Fang Zhengxiang's eyes, this scene seemed like Yun Heng was stumped.

Fang Zhengxiang couldn't help complaining in his heart, saying in his heart that you just let me go and it was over. You had to pretend to be a elephant. It's better now. It's hard to get rid of the tiger, right?

Although the master uncle is the master uncle, he has already given in, so why bother?

Fang Zhengxiang spoke slowly: "Uncle Master, Mr. Lin has been in this situation for a year. Mr. Lin has been treated by many experts and famous doctors. It's not necessarily all a matter of thinking, right?"

Yun Heng was looking at the analysis on the panel. Hearing Fang Zhengxiang's words, he raised his head and asked, "Then what problem do you think it is?"

Fang Zhengxiang: "......"

"Is there something wrong with the patient's disease? Is the patient's disease caused by a disease that you don't have a prescription for?"

"Crack!"

Li Yongxue on the side was amused by Yun Heng's expressionless questions.

It's obviously a serious question, why is it so funny?

It's not a problem of ideas or prescriptions, it's a problem of the wrong disease. The patient shouldn't have this disease?

For a moment, Li Yongxue was a little scared when he looked at Yun Heng.

This Doctor Yun doesn't seem to like talking very much, but he is really cruel when he criticizes people.

Seeing that his teacher was embarrassed, Yang Yunfei shrank back subconsciously, not daring to interrupt at all, let alone interrupting. He was now afraid that Yun Heng would notice him.

The good classmate turned into a grandpa in the blink of an eye. Who should I ask to reason with?

"Uncle Master, that's not what I meant. What I meant was that there are so many experts, have they all got it wrong?"

Fang Zhengxiang gritted his teeth, "Why the hell can't you understand me or what?"

What he means is, to put it bluntly, if others can’t do it, how can you do it?

But after all, he recognized his uncle, so he still had to speak tactfully. Who knew that Yun Heng didn't play by the rules at all.

"If someone is right, why hasn't the patient's condition improved?" Yun Heng asked seriously.

Fang Zhengxiang: "..."

Paralysis, carelessness, I didn't dodge.

He really ignored this question just now. He actually just wanted to draw some hatred for Yun Heng, but he was stopped by Yun Heng's question again.

Yun Heng looked at Fang Zhengxiang and asked strangely: "If there is no effect after taking the medicine, shouldn't we analyze whether there is something wrong?"

"I will make the same mistakes that the previous doctors have made again. Is this what Senior Brother Pei taught you?"

Fang Zhengxiang opened his mouth, but his own teachers were all pulled out, so he couldn't answer the words.

"Uncle, I was careless. I didn't consider that the teacher actually taught me."

Yun Heng stood up: "Medical Saint Zhang Zhongjing once said that if you know the crime, you should treat it accordingly. Generally speaking, even if it is a chronic disease, the patient should have obvious improvement after a course of treatment. If the patient still shows no improvement after taking the medicine,

We have to look for problems, whether there is something wrong with the symptoms, or whether the patient made any contraindications when taking the medicine and did not follow the doctor's instructions..."

Lin Shaoyang hurriedly said from the side: "Dr. Yun, don't worry about this. My dad has a dedicated person to take care of him. We are very careful about the precautions given by the doctor."

Yun Heng nodded and continued: "If human factors are excluded and the patient still shows no improvement after taking the medicine, then we must reflect on whether the medicine is not right. Doesn't Director Fang know this truth after practicing medicine for so many years?"

"That's what Uncle Master said."

Fang Zhengxiang nodded hurriedly, feeling extremely frustrated.

After all, I am also the department director of a tertiary-level hospital, but today I was scolded by a young man, and I couldn't resist.

When his identity was revealed, Fang Zhengxiang, let alone the department head, even the dean, had to abide by the rules on such occasions.

As the saying goes, your uncle is your uncle after all. When you don’t know anyone, you can pretend not to see or recognize him. But when worshiping ancestors or during festivals when relatives and friends are present, you should still call him uncle.

Called uncle.

Fang Zhengxiang is like this at this moment.

Yunheng is a student of Ji Fengwen, and Fang Zhengxiang is a disciple of Ji Fengwen. He is a proper uncle, without discount. Moreover, Yunheng is not messing around at this moment, but simply discussing the matter. In this case, Fang Zhengxiang

Just listen honestly.

"Uncle, what do you think the old man is doing?"

Fang Zhengxiang got straight to the point.

"The patient's condition is indeed a symptom of partial dryness caused by a stroke. Judging from the pulse syndrome, the patient's symptoms should be arthralgia caused by the three evil spirits of wind, cold and dampness. To be precise, it should be damp arthralgia..."

As he spoke, Yunheng looked at Lin Shaoyang: "Mr. Lin, did you often sleep in the wetlands when you were young?"

Lin Shaoyang nodded hastily: "What Dr. Yun said is right. My hometown is also in a rural area. When I was a child, my family had an orchard and farmed. Whenever there was harvest, my dad would fall asleep in the orchard or in the open air and watch the orchards and farmers. He would also do it at night.

Just pull up a quilt and find a place to prop it up, there's not even a place to cover it."

Yun Heng nodded and continued: "Shibi is caused by cold dampness. After cold dampness invades the human body, the water dampness stops between the superficial skin and muscles. If it cannot be discharged by itself over time, it will cause the body's

There are various discomforts, so the simple method of promoting blood circulation and dredging meridians is not feasible to treat this disease. Drainage must be done..."

"drain?"

Fang Zhengxiang was thoughtful.

After all, Fang Zhengxiang is also the director of the second internal medicine department of the Municipal Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. To be able to be the director of the department, he is somewhat qualified. I can’t say that Fang Zhengxiang’s level is comparable to that of Ma Tiequan or Liang Wanming. At least he is on the level of Zhang Gengping and Feng Xingping.

Even stronger than Ren Xuedong and Yue Shaojiang.

Fang Zhengxiang had indeed taken the plan of promoting blood circulation and unblocking meridians before.

Hemiplegia and hemiplegia caused by stroke are called paralysis in traditional Chinese medicine. Paralysis is often caused by blocked meridians and poor blood flow. Therefore, when faced with this situation, most traditional Chinese medicine practitioners choose prescriptions that activate blood circulation and unblock meridians.

Fang Zhengxiang is not exempt from vulgarity.

But now Yunheng analyzed it again, and Fang Zhengxiang thought about it carefully and felt that it still made sense.

"Water-dampness is a cold and yin substance in the human body. If it is cold, it will be blocked, and if it is blocked, it will be blocked. This kind of yin-cold thing cannot be discharged. No matter how many prescriptions you use to activate blood circulation and dredge meridians, it will not help. Only water-dampness will

Only when it is discharged can the blood vessels run normally. If the blood vessels run normally, the body's Qi will be in harmony and the Qi will be in harmony. When the Qi is in harmony and the dampness and numbness will be naturally cured."

After saying that, Yunheng looked at Fang Zhengxiang: "Do you understand?"

"I understand."

Fang Zhengxiang nodded repeatedly, like a primary school student being instructed by the teacher.

"Uncle Master's analysis is very reasonable. I really didn't consider this before."

Fang Zhengxiang was unable to resist the oppression that Yunheng's identity brought to Fang Zhengxiang, but this inability to resist was just because he had no choice. Fang Zhengxiang was actually unconvinced in his heart.

Ji Fengwen wanted to recruit students, but Fang Zhengxiang had no choice. No matter how young Ji Fengwen's students were, their seniority was still there, but Fang Zhengxiang was not convinced by Yun Heng.

As a person in his forties and a department director, no one would feel comfortable being lectured by a young man.

But with Yunheng's analysis, Fang Zhengxiang's mentality gradually changed.

Dongfang Zhengxiang was not convinced by some aspects of his identity, but if Yunheng's identity had corresponding strength, the concept would be different.

If your uncle is a poor man who scavenges all day long, you will naturally not be willing to recognize him. But if your uncle is a rich man, then you will naturally have no pressure to recognize him.

In fact, it is not appropriate to use uncle. It is better to use uncle. Uncle is young and there are many people who are not willing to call you when you meet. But uncle is young but rich, so there are more people who are willing to call you.

At this moment, Fang Zhengxiang's mentality had unconsciously changed slightly.

No wonder the master accepted such a young student at such an old age.

Yang Yunfei, who was hiding on the edge and did not dare to show his head, was stunned.

Is this really Yun Heng?

Yang Yunfei was very depressed when his classmate became a grandfather, but Yang Yunfei suddenly discovered that this classmate who became a grandfather was still so good, which was very frustrating.

"Did you not think of it or didn't think about it?"

Yun Heng glanced at Fang Zhengxiang, and then at Yang Yunfei who was hiding beside him.

"When I was studying at Tanghua, my teacher told us that to be a doctor, medical ethics come first, and medical skills come second. To be a doctor, you must first have a righteous heart. Only by having a righteous heart can you be fearless. Director Fang asked himself."

With that said, Yun Heng walked to the side, picked up a pen and paper, wrote a recipe and handed it to Lin Shaoyang.

"This prescription is named Zhouche Wan, which comes from Yinhejian Prescription in "Collection of Medical Prescriptions". It has the effect of driving water and promoting qi. Elderly people will have diarrhea for a period of time after taking the medicine. Diarrhea mainly removes water and moisture from the elderly body. Waiting for the elderly to have diarrhea

I’ll come back for follow-up consultation after it stops.”

"Thank you Dr. Yun!"

Lin Shaoyang hurriedly thanked him.
Chapter completed!