Sitting on the bed, Li Chu used his current knowledge reserves and looked at some of the illnesses he had encountered before, giving him the feeling of a college student doing elementary school homework.
Just like Political Commissar Zhang's illness before, if he falls down again now, only two needles will be inserted at a time, and the medicine will take three days to take effect.
Li Chu clenched his fists in excitement and waved.
Then Li Chu frowned again. He had to pay more attention when seeing doctors in the future. In the past, Hua Tuo often used local herbs when seeing doctors.
So he had many prescriptions filled with strange things, such as incense ash, soil, rotten leaves, dog blood and chicken blood, which served as medicinal primers.
Although it can indeed cure diseases, if Li Chu writes this kind of thing on others when he prescribes medicine now, he will most likely be regarded as a magician.
There are also those surgical operations. Li Chu has never learned or been exposed to this knowledge, but now he suddenly knows it and is quite familiar with it.
Not to mention his parents who are no longer alive, even if his parents are still alive they cannot protect him and they will still be taken away for autopsy.
That scene appeared in his mind unconsciously, and Li Chu couldn't help but shudder. Life was still important and he must not sneer.
It doesn't matter how you reveal yourself in terms of Chinese medicine, because there is a source.
Looking at the watch, it was already past five o'clock. Li Chu got out of bed and opened the curtains. The sky was getting brighter.
Putting on his cloth shoes and sweater and trousers, Li Chu stood in the yard and began to perform the Wu Qin Opera pioneered by Hua Tuo.
This should be the earliest gymnastics sport in China.
The tiger flaps its forelimbs, the deer stretches its head and neck, the bear falls down and stands up, the ape jumps on its toes, and the bird spreads its wings and flies.
It took half an hour to complete a set of movements. Li Chu, who was barely sweating, was dripping with sweat and his clothes were soaked, but his whole body felt relaxed and transparent.
He went to the bathroom to take a shower and changed his underwear. He felt that if he did a set of Wu Qin Xi every day from now on, it would be much more effective than running five kilometers.
In the future, I can also teach it to my daughter-in-law, as well as my sisters, brothers-in-law, uncles and aunts.
As for Ding Ma and Ding Dad, let them continue to take medicine. This is not because Li Chu was reluctant to teach them, but even if they were taught, they would not be willing to jump around like animals in the courtyard even if they live in a large courtyard.
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Xiao Hei looked at Li Chu standing in the living room at the door. He felt a little strange. The male owner did not take him out for a walk. He was tossing around in the yard early in the morning. Could it be because the hostess was not at home and was injured?
Already?
Li Chu found Xiao Hei standing at the door looking at him, and then he remembered that he hadn't taken him out for a walk yet.
Seeing that it was still early, I immediately put on my clothes and took Xiao Hei out for a spin. But why did the dog look at me a little strangely?
When he turned back, he knocked down Ran Qiuye who had just gone out next door.
"Brother Li, you've come back."
"Good morning, classmate Ran, you are going to school."
Ran Qiuye is already a big girl, and Li Chuke doesn't dare to call her by any girl's nickname, so he can only call her classmate Ran.
The two people just said hello and passed each other.
Li Chu usually met her sister Ran Ziye and often teased the little girl, but he never said much to Ran Qiuye.
This kind of deliberate alienation is good for everyone, after all, it can kill people under the tongue.
In the morning, he had breakfast in the hospital cafeteria and went to the clinic to change into a white coat. When Li Chu was about to continue studying internal medicine, he was blocked by Director Liang into the clinic.
"Xiao Li, why are you always going to the internal medicine department during this time?"
"Director, that's it..."
Li Chu carefully explained to Director Liang some of the problems he encountered during usual consultations.
He believes that this is also a problem that many Chinese medicine doctors have encountered.
Director Liang nodded after listening: "Yes, there are indeed many problems in this area."
After a pause, Director Liang said again: "You are considering the problem very comprehensively now."
"You promoted me, director. I just want it to be more convenient for me in the future."
"You are still young and don't be lazy. You'd better compile these clinical symptoms of Chinese and Western medicine into a book to provide a direction for future generations. It can also be regarded as a major contribution to the development of medicine in our country!"
After listening to Director Liang's words, Li Chu suddenly felt his head was as big as a bucket, and said with a wry smile: "Director Liang, do you think too highly of me? These problems cannot be solved by one or two people. It may even take one or two generations.
joint efforts.”
Director Liang waved his hand: "Of course I know. In fact, some members of our Traditional Chinese Medicine Professional Committee have already raised this issue."
"What I mean is that you write down the symptoms that you think are safe in both Chinese and Western medicine, and then I will help you submit them to the committee for discussion. I will definitely invite the corresponding professional committees of Western medicine later.
Discuss and reach consensus.”
As he spoke, Director Liang patted Li Chu on the shoulder and looked at him meaningfully: "Just like the three notebooks you handed in, these will become your future qualifications."
Because of his age, Li Chu is not yet a member of the Four-Nine City Traditional Chinese Medicine Professional Committee, let alone a national-level professional committee.
After listening to Director Liang's words, Li Chu thought for a while before nodding: "I will give it a try."
Li Chu, who has no qualifications, doesn't take it seriously, but he is still willing to make his own contribution to the development of medicine.
"Okay, go ahead and do your work, I'll wait to see your results."
After Director Liang left, Li Chu did not rush to the internal medicine department. Instead, he sat behind the desk and thought about what Director Liang had just said.
The modern naming of TCM diseases is a big project. As Li Chu said just now, it requires the joint efforts of one or two generations or even two or three generations.
The patient we met during the last consultation, who suffered from what Western medicine calls renal failure, is an obvious example.
What do you call it in traditional Chinese medicine? There are several names for kidney disease, kidney deficiency disease, etc.
But no matter which name it is, from the perspective of TCM dialectics, it is completely different from the causes of Western medicine.
It is because of these differences that it is so difficult for Chinese and Western medicine to unify the name of a disease.
Alas, take your time. There must be many people across the country studying this. If everyone works hard, there will be results one day.
Thinking of this, Li Chu got up and walked out of the office to the internal medicine inpatient department.
In the internal medicine department, starting from the director to the lowest intern, everyone is not surprised to see Li Chu.
Live less and live better. Which department wouldn't like such a doctor?
It was those interns who were frightened when they saw Li Chu asking questions.
Sometimes Li Chu would ask these interns some questions when the internal medicine doctors were busy. His original intention was not to embarrass these interns.
No matter who he asks, it's fine if the intern can answer. If he can't, then the look in his superior doctor's eyes will fly towards him like a knife.
What awaits this intern is that he will be punished by the superior doctor after he comes down.