The old Chinese doctor in the courtyard

Chapter 44
"Brother, we don't have enough medicine, don't delay the illness, can't you send it to the hospital?"

Li Shengli's heart is not so vicious if he casually treats the acute and severe illness without knowing it.

Carelessly looking at acute and severe illnesses is a waste of time, which is no different from killing someone.

"If you can't send it, if you can, send it long ago.

Widow Zhang's son did not know what strange disease he had. He was getting thinner and his belly was getting bigger and bigger.

Whether it is carried by a horse-drawn cart or carried by a human being, it will foam at the mouth when it is jolted slightly.

In the health center, there are three doctors in total, and there are two half-baked youngsters, the one who can make it, has not yet made a clinic visit, so we have no recruits.

Let's go, don't waste time, treat it if you can, and if you can't, the village will also help prepare for the funeral.

Treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. "

Zhao Mankui's treatment of emergencies is much the same in the countryside. If he can be sent to the hospital, he will be sent to the hospital.

After hearing what Zhao Mankui said, Li Shengli probably had a clue in his mind. Many classic diseases and classic prescriptions are mostly dabbled in by later generations of Chinese medicine.

Not for anything else, just to spy on the methods of the legendary masters of medicine.

As the environment is getting worse and worse, the masters of Chinese medicine have gradually become legends, and many of the younger generations want to continue the legends, but many of them are unable to do so.

The bone injuries Li Shengli has learned are better, and it can be said that they are thriving.

However, in the internal medicine department of traditional Chinese medicine, due to basic reasons, the effect was mediocre after a few perks.

Not only medical students have lost confidence, but patients are also slowly losing confidence.

Emergencies wait for no one, and before Li Shengli agreed, Zhao Mankui made arrangements here.

"Boss, you take the third child home to unload the car, and the second child, follow us to Widow Zhang's house.

From the old Zhang's house, send some young ones to Widow Zhang's house to see if they can help. "

Arranging for the sons first, Zhao Mankui said hello, and a few young people walked out of the ditch. They were relatives of the Zhang family.

It seems that Zhao Mankui is really not optimistic about the fate of Widow Zhang's family.

Because he wanted to save his life, Zhao Mankui didn't hesitate, and walked to the village immediately.

It took only five or six minutes before a group of people arrived outside a small green brick courtyard.

"Sister-in-law Zhang, I brought the doctor here..."

Calling the door is a rule, not your own home, just push the door and enter, not only is it impolite, but also easy to get into trouble, if you look at something you shouldn't look at, beating is still light.

After yelling, Zhao Mankui pushed the door open and walked in. Widow Zhang's house was well organized, and there were still many dark yellow dried melons drying in the yard.

"Man Kui, you are here, Dingguo..."

After going out to say hello, Widow Zhang, who is in her 40s, broke down in tears. Obviously, the patient Zhang Dingguo inside is not optimistic.

"Master Liu, you've already caught up, let's go in and take a look?

Sister-in-law of the Zhang family, where is the thatched cottage?I'm a little anxious here. "

First of all, Li Shengli went to the toilet and came out after a while.

"Men, don't get involved in serious illnesses. Death is not only unlucky, but also easy to cause trouble."

Halfway, Mr. Liu stopped Li Shengli with his legs and feet, and whispered his worries.

"These young men around are all relatives, if we don't save them, they will beat us right away.

Let's go, come here, let's see if there is any fate between us?
Brother Zhao, just look at some people, we just go in, don't startle and disturb the patients. "

After convincing Master Liu in a low voice, Li Shengli reminded Zhao Mankui that the life of a critically ill person is hanging by a thread, and being frightened can be fatal.

The weeping Widow Zhang, after being pinched by Zhao Mankui a few times, sobbed and pointed to Westinghouse for the two of them, sort of pointing out the location of the patient.

He dragged the somewhat reluctant Master Liu into the West Room, and on the tidy kang lay a man with a blue face.

Because she is thin and sickly, her age is hard to judge.

"Master Liu, take a look, what kind of disease is this?"

After entering the room, Mr. Liu was also observing the patient, seeing him frowning and thinking, Li Shengli thought he could distinguish the disease.

"It's all a ghost, I can see a fart.

This is a terminal illness. Judging by his energy, he will die within seven days!
Do you know how to diagnose pulse? I can barely give a superficial account of distinguishing symptoms, but Mr. Liu really doesn't know anything about pulse diagnosis. "

Once a person's face turns blue, the Wangzi Jue is basically invalidated. It is nothing more than a deficiency of Qi and blood. Most diseases, when they are terminally ill, have this virtue.

"You don't need to check the pulse for this disease. I think your candied rhubarb soup is a magic medicine. If it doesn't work, let's try it?"

After a general look, Li Shengli basically confirmed Zhang Dingguo's illness, and there was no doubt that he had ascariasis.

It's just that whether this person can be saved depends on luck. If intestinal perforation has already occurred, with the current medical conditions, this person will probably die.

Moreover, in Zhang Dingguo's situation, using sugar tart alone has no effect. The sugar-tagar rhubarb soup invented by Mr. Liu is a good choice.

It's just that if this kid's life is not hard enough, he will die.

"Fuck off, this guy is like this, after a dose of medicine, he's safe, why am I not a quack doctor?

Let's go out first, you kid, don't make Mr. Liu unable to go home. "

Master Liu still has self-knowledge, if his candied rhubarb soup goes down, this person will definitely die.

The most important thing is that his dose of medicine was mixed indiscriminately, and if someone died after taking it, he would be responsible no matter what the patient was.

"Master Liu, call your family members in, I'll take a look first."

Let Master Liu go out to call for someone, while Li Shengli stepped forward to check on Zhang Dingguo's situation.

Blue complexion, red tongue without fluid, thin and greasy yellow tongue coating are symptoms of intestinal obstruction.

"Victory, how is it?"

Master Liu called for someone, and Zhao Mankui took Widow Zhang into the West Room. Seeing that Li Shengli was still checking his condition, he asked anxiously.

"Sister-in-law Zhang, the situation is not optimistic.

Dingguo's disease is not easy to prescribe.

My master Liu Ye has a rhubarb and licorice decoction, which needs to be supplemented with sugar syrup. The medicine has strong properties. I'm afraid his blood is weak and he can't stand the medicine.

You can almost die if you take medicine, but it’s almost the same if you don’t take medicine. What does your family say?
Moreover, this dose of medicine is not cheap, and it still costs more than one yuan. "

For acute and severe illness, Li Shengli will not take medicine casually, and he must have a family member's opinion before taking medicine.

Zhang Dingguo's situation is not optimistic, and he does not explain the risks. Once something happens, it will definitely cause trouble.

"I don't know anything else, all I know is that Dingguo is my son and my life, two doctors, help me..."

Without giving a clear answer, Widow Zhang broke down in tears again.

Hearing that Li Shengli changed the prescription and said it was rhubarb and licorice soup, Master Liu didn't believe his tricks either. As long as there is rhubarb in this medicine, it will be fatal.

"The Zhang family, that's the thing, think about it again?"

Master Liu politely refused to save people. Seeing that Widow Zhang didn't respond, Master Liu hurriedly signaled Li Shengli to go out and run away. This is a troublesome place.

Seeing that Widow Zhang was agitated, Li Shengli was about to follow Master Liu to evade for a while, but the news of Brother Tong made him stop in his tracks.

'Treating patient Zhang Dingguo, rebuilding hope for his mother, every day of happiness starts with being a good person.

This award will be distributed by Zhang Dingguo's mother. '

After accepting Brother Tong's task, he looked at Widow Zhang who fell to the ground, and at Zhao Mankui, Li Shengli said.

"Brother, wake her up, she won't talk, and it's not easy for me to prescribe medicine."

With Li Shengli's command, Zhao Mankui leaned over and grabbed Widow Zhang's arms, and continued to exert force. The pain made Widow Zhang calm down slowly.

"Sister-in-law of the Zhang family, now is the time to save lives, it is useless for you to cry.

Whether this medicine will work or not, and whether your son's life will be saved, all depends on your words.

If you say you can't save it, I'll make people prepare for the country's funeral. "

After Zhao Mankui finished speaking, the quieter Widow Zhang nodded hurriedly and kept saying, "Help! Help!"

"Master Liu, get the medicine!
One qian of rhubarb, one qian of hay, and ten pieces of crushed sugar. This time, heavy medicine will be used.

Brother, send someone to find medicine jars, and then find some bold ones that are not afraid of smell. "

After Li Shengli made arrangements, he left the Westinghouse. Although Widow Zhang had cleaned up, there was still some strange smell in the room.

Thinking of the next scene, Li Shengli also felt a little nauseated.

He is not anorectal, and he is not very receptive to some scenes.

"I said, man, your money is a little too much, just like him, even half of it may not be able to bear it.

When studying medicine, sometimes you just want to be vigorous and resolute, but this is not the time!

You killed him, so the widow can't kill us?

Don't be too hard on yourself when you're young. "

Li Shengli was thinking of Qingxinjue, resisting the disgusting scene he imagined, but Master Liu whispered to him to give up this treatment.

"The doctor is benevolent. Since his old mother entrusted his life to us, we still have to be loyal."

Seeing Li Shengli's unfathomable score, the well-informed Master Liu almost turned his nose in anger.

"You haven't read a single medical book neatly, why are you presenting the spectrum of medical masters?
Little calf, let's make an agreement, don't implicate me if you are a man, when the time comes, you will bear it yourself! "

Seeing that Master Liu was angry and went to boil medicine, Li Shengli contacted Brother Tong. After being ignored, he was not idle.

He moved the backpack and medicine box that he had just put down to the gate.

At the same time, several people in command of the excrement team prepared bedpans and buckets. Seeing that there was still a very rare plastic sheet in the yard of Widow Zhang's house, they also asked several people to spread it in the Westinghouse.

At the bottom of the wall of Widow Zhang's house, there were still a few old onions with dead leaves standing alone. Li Shengli was not polite, so he poked a section of it in the past and put it in his pocket.

"Victory, with such a big scene, can Dingguo survive?"

The manpower and household items were all ready, and the medicine was boiled. Seeing that the scene was comparable to slaughtering a pig, Zhao Mankui was also a little worried.

He knows the affairs of the village, and if the person is saved, you will be fine as well as me.

Once the person cannot be saved, such harsh words cannot be stopped.

The son Zhang Dingguo is the heaven of Widow Zhang.

Zhang Dingguo is a melon egg who has not yet asked for a wife. Once he dies, widowed and extinct, what troubles may arise?

Zhao Mankui is better than his life-and-death brother Xiao Changgong, who can look at each other. Just now, there was a disagreement between the two doctors, one old and one young, and he could see it.

The old ones don't want to do it, but their words don't count; the young ones are unsure, but they keep their promises.

The master-student relationship of this brother in my family is also worth pondering.

In case he didn't listen to his master and acted recklessly, he, the village party secretary, had to make preparations in advance.

"Brother, this is an emergency, who can say for sure!
As doctors, we can only do our best. As for the result, it all depends on God's will. "

After listening to his brother Li Shengli's babbling words, Zhao Mankui couldn't help but feel a little dizzy. It depends on God's will to see a disease. These words make people feel confused.

As a result, Widow Zhang, who had always regarded Zhao Mankui as the backbone, also heard this sentence, and the sound of wailing rang out in the yard again.

As soon as the crying came out, the neighbors thought that Zhang Dingguo was dead, and they gathered outside the house of Widow Zhang.

Even those who are full of emotion have begun to wipe away their tears.

(End of this chapter)