Chinese medicine doctor Xu Yang

1981, Shanxi Lingshi Hospital, 19:00.

Xu Yang looked around blankly. This was the lobby of a hospital, but it was not Beijing Xiyuan Hospital, but the county hospital in Lingshi.

Once again he went back in time.

Xu Yang looked around with some confusion and curiosity. When he arrived here, the scene in front of him had such an impact that he couldn't react for a while.

But soon, a voice interrupted Xu Yang's confusion.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way!"

A group of people rushed in while shouting and pushing a hospital bed.

"Where's the doctor, where's the doctor, help me, help me..."

A group of people were shouting.

Xu Yang looked at the patient lying on the hospital bed, his breathing gradually became heavier, and his expression gradually became trance-like. It's not that he has never treated emergencies, but they are not serious. He has only seen truly serious and dying patients twice.

The first time was when he was fired for saving someone, and the other time is now!

The patient's complexion was as pale as a ghost. His lips and nails were covered with purple. He was sweating profusely, and uncontrollable sweat flowed out of his body.

He gasped for air, but he couldn't catch his breath. He held his chest painfully with his hands, as if he was trying to break his heart into pieces through his chest.

His expression was ferocious, painful, and terrifying. It was as if an evil spirit had penetrated into his body, making him become so hideous and terrifying, making him look like a hell that was not like the human world.

Xu Yang looked at him, and his breathing stopped for a moment.

"The doctor is coming, he is coming." Someone shouted again.

Several doctors in white coats quickly ran over and began to inquire about the situation and perform emergency treatment.

But Xu Yang was still stagnant in place, with a somewhat frightened look on his face. He seemed to see the old man lying on the ground again. He was also so desperate, he was also like falling into hell, and he was also like this being haunted by evil spirits. …

"Someone save my dad, please, please save him, please save him!"

"It was you who killed my father, it was you, you butcher in white, it was you!"

…

Xu Yang's face turned very ugly for a moment, turning pale almost instantly, and cold sweat soaked through his clothes in an instant.

It had been a long time since he'd seen this crazy woman screaming at him, until now.

After that incident, Xu Yang asked himself countless times. If there were the same patient, equally dying, would he still rush forward desperately?

Xu Yang has never been able to give himself a very clear answer, because he has never met such a patient since then.

Until now!

"Get out of the way." Xu Yang shouted, and he rushed forward again.

Yes, he didn't think about whether he should save him or not, whether he dared to save him or not, and what trouble would happen if he didn't save him.

Once again he rushed to the patient desperately.

Xu Yang rushed to the patient, grabbed the patient's hand, and found that the patient's hands were cold, reaching past the wrist. He touched the patient's feet again and found that the feet were extremely cold, and the coldness had reached the ankles.

Xu Yang opened the patient's mouth and looked at his tongue. He found that the tip of the patient's tongue had ecchymoses in strips and the tongue coating was gray and thick. Xu Yang checked the patient's pulse again and found that the patient's pulse was large and incoherent. Worse, this was a sign of yin deficiency and yang violence!

This is a sign of acute illness and dying.

The doctor next to him quickly asked about the patient's family.

The patient's family hurriedly replied: "I...my dad was diagnosed with coronary heart disease for more than a month, and then at two o'clock this afternoon, he suddenly suffered from severe heartache, and then he took nitroglycerin."

"I felt a little better. Then at six o'clock in the afternoon, my heart suddenly hurt again. Then I took nitroglycerin, but it didn't work. Then I took isopentyl nitrite, and the pain was still severe, and it was getting worse. It’s serious.”

"As soon as we couldn't see it, we sent my dad over quickly. Doctors, doctors, you must save him. Doctors, you must save my dad!"

The family members kept pleading.

Acute myocardial infarction belongs to the category of true heartache in traditional Chinese medicine. According to the "Nei Jing", this disease can lead to death in the morning.

The faces of several doctors who treated him changed.

"What's wrong, it's acute myocardial infarction. You can tell at a glance that it's serious. It won't be a complete infarction, right? Why don't you take the patient for a checkup immediately?" A younger doctor asked another doctor.

The other doctor, who was a little older, cursed: "Check your shit! Go and get a Chinese medicine doctor."

"Ah?" The young doctor was stunned.

The older one yelled and cursed: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Go quickly and ask Director Li Ke of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine to come. Go quickly!"

"Oh oh oh!" the young doctor hurried away.

At this moment, a ridiculous and almost bizarre scene occurred in the county hospital, dealing with the most typical critical illness, acute myocardial infarction.

In such a comprehensive hospital, especially when faced with this patient who was dying of myocardial infarction, these two Western doctors actually called a Chinese doctor for rescue immediately.

This is unlikely to happen in any general hospital across the country.

Since the Republic of China, in the past hundred years, when has it been TCM's turn to provide first aid?

But here, it really happened.

And everyone takes it for granted. Western medicine is like this, and even the patients’ families take it for granted.

Xu Yang also quickly diagnosed the pulse and heard the statements from the patient's family.

Xu Yang stood up quickly. The pharmacy was right next to him. He rushed over and shouted: "Take 0.5 grams of net musk and 0.05 grams of borneol, then take 5 Suxiao Jiuxin pills and 1 Suhexiang pill. Quick, then give me a few filiform needles." .”

Xu Yang took the needle and hurried back.

The elder Western doctor also asked: "Xu Yang, what do you want to do?"

"Save the patient!" Xu Yang responded simply and neatly, then squatted down and performed the acupuncture. He acupunctured Suliao and Zuozhongchong immediately, and then inserted and twisted the Neiguan point on the patient's left hand to perform strong stimulation.

"The medicine is here, here it is." The pharmacy lady rushed over.

"Give him a drink quickly." Xu Yang shouted.

At this moment, it was as if Xu Yang had become the director of the emergency room and the one giving orders.

The family members did not dare to be vague. They rescued your father, but you could still stand. They quickly got someone to help and drank the small sip of medicine.

Xu Yang said while twisting and lifting, "Hurry up and take the Suxiao Jiuxin Pill and Suhexiang Pill."

Then he quickly stuffed the medicine into the patient's mouth.

Xu Yang continued to use acupuncture to rescue him. The fastest way to save the patient was acupuncture. Although this patient is still in serious condition and on the verge of death. But Xu Yang is different. He is no longer the college student he was before.

The patient's family then asked the Western doctor: "Doctor, who is this doctor?"

The older doctor replied: "from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

"Oh." The patient's family immediately felt relieved, and then asked anxiously: "Is Director Li here?"

"Hey, here we come!"

Several people quickly looked over.

A thin middle-aged man with a solemn face was rushing over. Although he was not tall, at the moment he ran towards him, there seemed to be an invisible aura rushing over him, like a giant god.

"Oh, Director Li is here!"

"Dr. Li Ke is here, oh oh oh oh!"

The family members suddenly became excited.

There were a group of doctors behind Mr. Li. Mr. Li ran over quickly and shouted: "0.5 grams of pure musk and 0.05 grams of borneol. Take 5 Suxiao Jiuxin Pills and 1 Styraxianum Pill by mouth."

Mr. Li ran to the patient: "Already used? Huh? Acupuncture for emergency treatment?"

Only then did Mr. Li turn his attention to Xu Yang.

The lady from the pharmacy next to her said, "Director Li, Dr. Xu Yang has just taken the medicines you mentioned."

Mr. Li nodded slowly and looked at Xu Yang's acupuncture techniques. From the time Mr. Li came here to now, Xu Yang has not even turned his head once. He has been performing acupuncture seriously and checking on the patient's condition from time to time.

Mr. Li looked at Xu Yang and nodded slowly.

Mr. Li picked up his other hand and checked the pulse. The young doctor had fully explained the patient's condition to him on the way here.

Five minutes have passed since Xu Yang started using both injections and medicine, and the patient's condition immediately improved a lot, his heartache eased a lot, and his face was no longer as scary as before.

Mr. Li nodded slightly again, Xu Yang's first aid bought him precious dialectical rescue time. Mr. Li looked at Xu Yang's acupuncture technique again, nodded again, and then continued to diagnose.

Another five minutes passed. Xu Yang had been giving equal emphasis to acupuncture and medicine for ten minutes. The patient's condition had improved a lot, and the pain had stopped. Now the patient was just gasping for air and sweating profusely. Other symptoms had not changed, but he no longer looked hideous. No more pain in my heart.

Xu Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

The family members were also very excited: "Oh, it doesn't hurt anymore. Oh, dad, do you still feel pain?"

Xu Yang knew that this first-aid method only temporarily suspended his life, but was not enough to save the patient from danger. His life was still hanging on by a thread.

At this time, Mr. Li also completed the diagnosis.

Mr. Li looked at the patient's condition, nodded slightly and said, "Prescribe."

There was a young doctor who had already prepared pen and paper.

Li Laodao said: "The patient suffered from all symptoms of Yang Yang Jue, so he took the Poge Jiuxin Decoction and modified the prescription, Aconite 150g..."

The face of the pharmacy lady suddenly froze: "This needs the signature of the dean!"

Someone next to me replied: "I've already gone to call the dean."

At this time, Xu Yang, who had finished the injection, was sitting on the ground with some fatigue. He turned to look at Mr. Li, and all he saw was a pair of feet.

Xu Yang slowly raised his head and finally saw him...

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