045 The disease of death
Du Fei looked at Du Heng gratefully.
Du Heng's boast offset all his previous embarrassment and reestablished a good image for him in front of everyone.
But there are some things that you just need to understand, but you really can’t say them out loud.
Du Heng ignored them, but directly took the prescription paper and started writing the prescription. After writing it, he tore off the bottom page and handed it to Du Jiang, "You are going to the clinic now. Brother Fei's father is in there. Ask him to help you."
Boil medicine. If you have children at home, don’t take it home and boil it.”
Du Jiang gave Du Heng a thumbs up and took the prescription with a look of admiration, "You are awesome, you can teach two people in one go."
"Stop talking nonsense, get out of here and make room for those behind you."
Du Jiang chuckled, took the prescription and left.
The aunt waiting behind also took the opportunity to sit over and naturally extended her hand to Wu Buwei.
This time Wu Buwei didn't panic and seemed much more relaxed during the examination and consultation.
But Du Heng's attitude changed this time.
For this patient, Du Heng's expectation for Wu Buwei is that as long as the cause of the disease can be accurately identified or not too outrageous, then he will be considered qualified.
Therefore, as soon as Wu Buwei started to inspect, he started to watch carefully.
"Auntie, what's wrong with you? Where do you feel uncomfortable?" Wu Buwei finished the pulse diagnosis and began to inquire.
The aunt opposite did not hide it, but repeated what she had just said to Du Heng.
"I've had a slight pain in my stomach for the past two days. I bend down to do some work and my back is so sore that I can't bear it. I feel uncomfortable after standing for a long time. It's sore and painful."
"Are there no other symptoms?"
The aunt thought for a moment and said, "My head hurts a little."
Wu Buwei felt that he understood.
However, Du Heng had just examined a patient with nephropathy and edema in the morning, and he learned something. He carefully checked the aunt's arms and legs and found that there was no edema.
Now he could confirm that the characteristics of this patient were very similar to the symptoms of the patients they encountered when they went to Banbangou, except that there were a few slightly missing symptoms.
But it doesn't matter, the main symptoms are still the same. With Du Heng's pearls in front of him, he is fully confident.
However, during the period of caution, Wu Buwei did not speak directly to the patient, but first said to Du Heng, "A thin and rapid pulse, pale tongue coating, dizziness, and weakness in the waist and knees are symptoms of insufficient kidney yang. It is advisable to nourish the kidney and warm the yang."
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After finishing speaking, he waited calmly for Du Heng's confirmation and praise.
But Du Heng sighed.
As expected, Wu Buwei stepped into this trap ruthlessly.
But you can't blame the child. After all, he is still a novice, so the diagnosis is relatively marginal, so it's okay.
Du Heng reminded, "Did you feel that your aunt's wrist was a little warm when you were diagnosing your pulse?"
Wu Buwei was startled, but he still didn't realize where he had gone wrong. He could only answer honestly, "It's a little hot, but my wrists are always in the sleeves. It's normal for it to be warm."
Du Heng shook his head and did not criticize Wu Buwei. Instead, he pointed at the file he had just recorded and said, "Look at the temperature you just measured?"
Wu Buwei had already seen it and said it directly, "37.2, is this normal?"
"How do we measure our body temperature?"
"The forehead temperature was measured with a thermometer."
"Hey, 37.2 is indeed not the prescribed number for low-grade fever. But what is the temperature outside now? Have you considered that my aunt has been standing outside for such a long time, and her body temperature is still 37.2, and it is forehead temperature, so you didn't order it.
Any other suspicions?”
Du Heng's tone was very light, but it made Wu Buwei feel like Alexander.
"Kidney disease, I have examined a case this morning. In addition to internal diseases, external factors can also cause it. You have not considered this. You have not asked whether the patient has been sick before or whether he has taken medicine. This is not included in the consultation.
not qualified."
"I'm sorry, senior brother."
"Don't say you're sorry, ask questions carefully, and argue seriously."
Wu Buwei's newly rising complacency was shattered into pieces by Du Heng's few words.
Although I feel uncomfortable in my heart, the patient is right in front of me, so I can only pack my mind and go back to battle.
"Auntie, have you been sick during this time? Have you taken any medicine?"
"That's true. The day before yesterday, I had a cold. I drank some medicine and then covered myself with the quilt and broke out in a sweat. Afterwards, I felt better from the cold. My head didn't hurt so much, and my nose stopped running. That is, it started the day before yesterday.
, my waist feels uncomfortable."
"What kind of medicine did you drink?"
"Four Seasons Cold Tablets."
"How many times did you drink, and how much did you drink?"
"I just drank it twice, two pills each time. Why, did I drink too much medicine? No, the instructions say two to four pills."
Wu Buwei was also dumbfounded. He was covered in quilt and sweating, and the amount of medicine he drank was fine.
So where does this waist problem come from?
"Auntie, did your waist feel uncomfortable before?"
"No, I've never felt bad."
Wu Buwei didn't know what to do. He was mistaking these things for backache.
Du Heng didn't have any difficulty with him, and he didn't have high hopes at first.
After clearing his throat, Du Heng began to explain and analyze to Wu Buwei, ""Yi Zong Jin Jian" records that winter typhoid fever is caused by profuse sweating and heat, mild abdominal pain, and the waist cannot be tilted down. People think that the evil is in the kidney meridian before it comes out.
Its treatment is due to sweating and the loss of yang, which is due to the deficiency of yang and the inability of yin to relieve it.
The root of yin and yang is the root of this disease. This disease is caused by excessive sweating, little yang energy, and yin takes care of itself, not daring to bring yang into the room, and yang has nowhere to return, so it travels in the abdomen, and yang has no owner, causing pain. In the kidneys
The yin is due to the fact that the yang energy has not returned, and the yin is alone without a companion. It dares not go up the river and cart road, so the waist cannot be bent down."
Wu Buwei finally understood.
Haven’t you learned it yourself?
Learned!
Didn't Du Heng explain it?
As I said before, when I studied "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" some time ago, it was all the same stuff.
I can only blame myself for not studying solidly, not studying seriously, and not integrating what I learned.
"The disease of dying sun!"
"So, the root cause of the disease is still Taiyang disease, or an illness caused by typhoid fever." Du Heng paused and looked at Wu Buwei, who looked dejected. He knew that he needed to find some confidence for the child.
"Now that the symptoms are clear, you can prescribe the prescription."
Wu Buwei hesitated. He no longer had the firm attitude at the beginning, and he already had a little self-doubt.
Seeing this, Du Heng could only encourage him again, "Don't worry, the symptoms are all clear, there is nothing else you dare to say."
Wu Buwei hesitated for a while and said in a very uncertain tone, "Use cinnamon twig and aconite soup, or use Yin Yang soup?"
Du Heng clapped fiercely, "Yes, these two recipes are very suitable."
Du Heng not only gave encouragement with his eyes, but also took practical actions, "Guizhi plus Fuzi Decoction can be used to strengthen the surface and warm the meridians. Yin Yang Decoction helps the Yang Qi to flourish, but does not help the Yin Qi to weaken."
After saying that, he picked up the pen and started to write the prescription, "This time I will use Yin Yang Decoction. One dose will relieve the abdominal pain, two doses will relieve the waist, and three doses will make the pitching and self-adjusting."
"I understand, thank you, senior brother."
Du Heng chuckled, "There's no point in thanking me. When you go back, copy the books when you need to, and memorize when you need to. Just keep reading, don't be stunned."
"OK."
Du Heng's attitude towards Wu Buwei was seen by Du Fei behind him.
Nothing but envy is still envy.
He is a medical student who graduated from a junior college and learned a few skills from his father.
But whether it’s college studies or his father being a village doctor, his level is as you can imagine.
He also wants to make progress, but in the art of traditional Chinese medicine, there is a huge difference between a good master and a good master.
I don’t know who Du Heng learned it from or how he learned it.
It was silent a few years ago, why is it so powerful all of a sudden?
Chapter completed!