“Because the liver benefits the spleen and stomach, the spleen and stomach must be treated first for damp-heat.”
"As soon as the damp-heat syndrome subsides, Guo Hui will naturally wake up."
Wu Xinge nodded and explained to Jiang Fei.
His treatment ideas are relatively clear, and he is always confident in his prescriptions, but he doesn't know why, but he doesn't wake up.
Jiang Fei frowned and thought carefully about Wu Xinge's thinking. He found that there was actually a lot of truth to it, and it should be possible.
But Jiang Fei always felt that something was wrong, as if something was missing.
He stared at Guo Hui who was lying down carefully. Now Guo Hui's skin no longer had the yellow color of jaundice, but he was still in a coma, throbbing and twitching from time to time, and the vomiting was gone, but he still had some unpleasant wetness due to hiccups.
gas.
"Mr. Wu, does your recipe need a medicinal primer?"
Jiang Fei gradually thought of something, which might be very important.
Wu Xinge's eyes lit up, he nodded quickly and said, "That's right, I asked for fresh lotus root juice with medicine, and then take Junchen Wuling Powder."
He admired Jiang Fei more and more. There were very few Chinese medicine practitioners who could see this step. He didn't expect that Jiang Fei, a young man, could see this.
"No wonder..." Jiang Fei understood what was going on when he heard this, then turned to Guo Wenmin and said: "Mr. Guo, there is nothing wrong with Mr. Wu's medical skills. It's a problem with the medicine introduction."
"Because our hospital does not have fresh lotus root juice, there is no problem with the medicine prescribed by Mr. Wu."
Jiang Fei is not excusing Wu Xinge, but the problem is indeed the case.
He also wondered why Mr. Wu, a disciple of such a famous doctor, would suffer a fatal blow in the small Jiang County People's Hospital and Guo Hui. It turned out to be this reason.
Now that he has figured it out, his doubts about Wu Xinge's medical skills have disappeared.
Wu Xinge himself breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that no one would understand him, and he really thought it was a problem with his ability.
"But Mr. Wu, although your diagnosis is good, you still missed one factor."
Jiang Fei speaks very straightforwardly and says what he needs to say. He never beats around the bush.
This identification is still not very accurate and the key point of the problem has not been found.
Seeing Jiang Fei say this, Wu Xinge was not angry, but asked curiously: "I want to hear your opinion."
Jiang Fei nodded and said in a deep voice: "Guo Hui's pulse is slippery and his tongue coating is yellow and greasy. He also suffered from delirium, vomiting, and unconsciousness before."
"Among these evidences, the most important one is actually coma."
"We Chinese medicine practitioners also need to distinguish between specimens when treating patients, what is the label and what is the original."
“To treat a disease, first treat the symptoms and then address the root cause. The symptoms are the urgent symptoms at the moment.”
"So the most important thing to solve is the symptom of coma. Why is he comatose?"
"According to the four diagnostic methods combined with ginseng, mainly judging from the pulse condition, it is caused by the invasion of the pericardium by damp-heat poisonous evil."
"In the concept of traditional Chinese medicine, the pericardium is a philosophical thing. It is not what Western medicine calls the pericardium, nor does it refer to a specific part, but an existence that entrusts the soul."
"The pericardium is invaded, so that the damp and hot evil accumulates in the pericardium and traps the pericardium, which will lead to Guo Hui's coma."
"This is the mark!"
"As for the essence, it is what you have identified. Eliminating dampness and heat is the essence."
"So I originally planned to use the Hepatitis Clearing Toxin Drink to clear away heat and dampness, and add the Angong Niuhuang Wan to detoxify and resuscitate, which can have a quick and immediate effect."
"Hepatitis Qingdu Drink treats the root cause, and Angong Niuhuang Pill treats the symptoms."
"Coma itself is a serious emergency in our traditional Chinese medicine, so the most important thing in emergency situations is proper and timely treatment, and syndrome differentiation and medication complement each other, so that the patient can turn the corner into peace."
"Fortunately, the medicine you prescribed earlier is effective, so although Guo Hui's condition is dangerous, it is not so difficult to save."
When Jiang Fei said this, he could no longer ignore Wu Xinge's shaking of his head. He was not discussing this with Wu Xinge here.
What he wanted to do was to save Guo Hui's life. He did not consider Guo Hui's identity and just regarded him as an emergency patient in the internal medicine department.
"Nurse, take an Angong Niuhuang pill and ask Guo Hui to take it by tapping the tongue."
Jiang Fei shouted to the nurse.
Tongue tapping method, that is, tongue feeding is the method of administering medicine.
"Okay, Director Jiang."
After the nurse heard Jiang Fei's call, she didn't dare to show any signs of neglect and immediately turned around and ran to the pharmacy to grab medicine.
Jiang Fei took out a pen and paper from his pocket and began to write the prescription.
The last time I wrote a prescription by myself, I was interrupted by the sudden arrival of Wu Xinge.
Later, he was scolded by Guo Wenmin again.
But now that you write your own prescription, this won't happen.
Guo Wenmin didn't even think about irritating Jiang Fei, let alone scolding Jiang Fei. He just wanted his son to get better quickly.
He doesn't want a white-haired person to give away a black-haired person, especially since he is just a son...
"Hepatitis detoxifying drink should contain Patchouli and Magnolia officinalis, right?"
Wu Xinge asked with a frown.
Many traditional Chinese medicine practitioners actually have many prescriptions in their minds. They can take them out when they want to use them, and then add or subtract them at any time according to different syndromes.
"Yes, Patchouli is an aromatic medicine. It is used to wake up the brain and rejuvenate the mind. Magnolia officinalis lowers the Qi and widens the middle. It can dry out dampness and eliminate the drink."
Jiang Fei nodded and answered Wu Xinge, but did not forget to continue writing the prescription.
Wu Xinge walked up and took a look at the prescription prescribed by Jiang Fei. The more he looked at it, the more he was filled with admiration and surprise.
How can such a young guy be so powerful?
He doesn't feel like he is in his twenties, but rather like an experienced doctor who has been treating patients for 20 or 30 years.
"Four qian for fungi, three qian for rugosa, two qian for Magnolia officinalis, five qian for coix seed, one qian for white komong, 4 qian for honeysuckle, 2 qian for forsythia, three qian for gardenia, one and a half qian for calamus, and 1 qian for Guangyujin"
Half the money, two cents for the wood."
"Okay, good use." Wu Xinge spoke in admiration and gave a thumbs up to Jiang Fei.
Honeysuckle and forsythia are both used to clear away heat and detoxify.
White kumquat promotes qi, whets the appetite, and nourishes the heart qi.
Coix seed removes dampness, Acorus calamus relieves the symptoms and relieves phlegm, Akebia exfoliates clears away heat and resolves toxins, relieves urine and removes dampness.
With so many medicines combined, it can really be said to be a fully mechanized army.
After the enemy army saw the disease, they were immediately frightened and did not even have the confidence to resist.
To subjugate an enemy's troops without fighting is the strategy of a superior general.
"Director, An Gong has retrieved it."
A female nurse in her twenties, wearing a white nurse uniform, walked in and signaled to Jiang Fei.
"Tongue-pointing method, let Guo Hui take the medicine."
"Warm water on your tongue."
Jiang Fei gave an order, then handed the prescription to Liang Huadong at the door.
"Mr. Liang, please boil the medicine yourself and use martial fire to bring it over."
Of course, Jiang Fei didn't just randomly assign the old Chinese doctor to get the medicine, he wasn't so overbearing yet.
He was one of the doctors who had experience in internal medicine. Among them, Liang Huadong's martial arts decoction was the best. Even Jiang Fei could not compare with him.
This is also the reason why Liang Huadong is still able to practice internal medicine steadily even though he was suppressed in the past.
It is because of his skill in decoction with fire that many pharmacists are in awe.
After Liang Huadong received the prescription, he turned around and went to grab the medicine without talking nonsense.
Now the patient Guo Hui is not only a face problem for Mr. Wu of Wu Xinge, but also tied to the internal medicine department of Jiang County People's Hospital.
If the medicine prescribed by Jiang Fei has no effect, it would really be a big joke.
Moreover, the reputation that Jiang Fei finally accumulated will disappear with this failure.
This is the case with Chinese medicine. You can accumulate reputation countless times, but as long as there is one outrageous news, you will be a quack from now on, and all your previous efforts will be instantly negated.
But Western medicine is different. Even if some surgical operations fail and the patient dies, it is not the responsibility of the surgeon. They are still powerful surgeons.
This is a common thinking logic of people. They always think that it is unforgivable for Chinese medicine and traditional Chinese medicine to kill people.
But it is normal for Western medicine and surgery to kill people.
The reason for this is actually very simple, it is just bullying the weak and fearing the strong.
If Chinese medicine one day becomes the maker of medical rules, do you think anyone would dare to accuse Chinese medicine like this?
Liang Huadong's Wuhuo decoction was indeed fast. In just ten minutes, the first bowl of medicine was already served.
Jiang Fei touched the medicine bowl and found that it was not hot. It was obvious that Liang Huadong had cooled it down.
"Give him some medicine."
"It's half past two in the afternoon now. If the situation is good, I can wake up before five o'clock."
Jiang Fei glanced at the pendulum clock on the wall and said casually to a few people in the ward.
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was interested. Both Guo Wenmin and Wu Xinge were interested.
It's normal for Guo Wenmin to be interested, because this is his son.
But Wu Xinge didn't believe it and felt that Jiang Fei was bragging.