Chief Chinese Medicine

The movement of the young woman running in was relatively loud, and all the village cadres who were cooking in the Westinghouse came out.

When Chen Zhong saw the young woman running in, his expression changed drastically: "Daughter-in-law, what's wrong?"

The young woman who ran in in a panic was his daughter-in-law Wang Kun, who had a more masculine name.

When Wang Kun saw his husband, tears flowed down his face, his legs softened and he sat on the ground, crying.

"Don't cry, talk about things!"

Chen Zhong is in a hurry, his daughter-in-law is usually soft-tempered, and today's behavior is obviously a big deal.

It was only then that Wang Kun pulled himself together, cried and said, "San Mao has passed out, woo woo..."

"What? My eldest grandson passed out? Oh, you, you..."

Chen Zhong thought it was his son who was fighting with his daughter-in-law, but he didn't expect it to be his grandson, who was born less than half a year ago.

He quickly turned to look at Jiang Fei, and said in a begging tone, "Dean Jiang, you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Jiang Fei waved his hand to stop him.

"It's not too late, let's follow you home and have a look."

"Hey, hey, let's go now." Chen Zhong couldn't help showing gratitude after seeing Jiang Fei speak so happily, then turned to his daughter-in-law Wang Kun and shouted: "Go back quickly, do you want to sit here for the rest of your life?"

Wang Kunqiang stood up energetically and ran outside.

Jiang Fei and the others put on thick cotton coats, and followed Chen Zhong and his daughter-in-law out of the village brigade.

Chen Zhong's home is naturally not the village brigade, it belongs to the village, not to him personally.

But Chen Zhong's home is very close to the village brigade, in front of the village brigade, 2 minutes away.

His house is two one-story bungalows with sand and gravel walls. The bungalows are relatively new, and it is obvious that they have just been built for less than a year.

Jiang Fei and the others followed into the room, and heard faint cries from the east room.

A 23-year-old young man in a thick padded jacket stood beside the kang, stretching his neck to look.

After Wang Kun entered the house, he came to the kang to pick up his five-month-old son.

"Don't touch him!"

Jiang Fei shouted loudly, very abrupt and scary.

Wang Kun froze when he wanted to pick up his son, and then he didn't dare to move.

At the same time, sitting on the kang was an old woman in her 50s. This was Chen Zhong's original wife. She was also wiping away tears and staring at her grandson with anxiety in her eyes.

"Jiang Yuan, it's right not to let her touch the child!"

After Wang Weiguo lifted his foot and jumped over the threshold of the east room, he gestured to Jiang Fei with an extremely solemn expression.

A baby boy less than half a year old was wearing a flowered dress and wrapped in diapers, but his brows and eyes were tightly closed at the moment. Although he passed out, his feet were still moving unconsciously.

But these are not the key to Jiang Fei's stopping the baby's mother from holding the baby. The real key is that the baby boy's skin is yellow all over, and the orange peel color is visible to the naked eye.

Wang Weiguo hurried up. He wanted to open the boy's eyelids with his hands, and said to Chen Zhong quickly, "I want to wash my hands!"

Jiang Fei glanced at Wang Weiguo appreciatively. It is not easy to have such a hygienic concept in this day and age.

"Hey, hey!"

Chen Zhong was in a daze. He had been the village party secretary for so many years, and he was not afraid of many things, such as two villages grabbing water, and hundreds of people fighting with weapons. He dared to take the lead in rushing up.

But the grandson passed out, which really made him completely panic.

Wang Weiguo washed his hands, and his hands became much warmer. Then he looked at the boy's eyelids to reveal the eyeballs inside, but found that the eyeballs were yellow, especially the sclera was very yellow.

The diaper was also wet. Jiang Fei looked carefully and looked through the diapers. Even the red diapers could still see traces of dark yellow urine.

Jiang Fei opened the flowered dress worn by the baby boy again, exposing his abdomen, and found that the abdomen was bulging and blue veins were exposed.

Jiang Fei and Wang Weiguo looked at each other, neither of them looked very good.

"Jiang Yuan, in this case, I suggest going to the county!"

Wang Weiguo was cautious and had to express his attitude. He is a pediatrician, so he naturally has the right to speak.

Moreover, he didn't send the child to the health center in the town, but directly sent the child to the county, which was obvious.

There is nothing the town can do, because they are all from the hospital, and he is the pediatrician of the hospital.

Even he can't do anything now, so it's conceivable that this disease is more difficult.

Sudden fainting and yellowing of the whole body, yellowing of the sclera, and abdominal distension like a drum, it is definitely not a good illness.

If it doesn't even get right... death may occur.

After Jiang Fei saw Wang Weiguo's attitude, he knew that the pediatrician in his town had nothing to do.

Chen Zhong originally had some hopes for Wang Weiguo, after all, this is the pediatrician of the health center in the town.

But when he heard Wang Weiguo's words, his heart turned cold.

Not to mention how much time and energy it takes to go to the county, just in such a cold day, the stumbling along the way is too much for my grandson to bear.

If this is going to the county, what if it turns off halfway?

Could it be possible for me to ask a white-haired person to give a black-haired person?

Thinking of this, Chen Zhong's eyes instantly turned red, and tears welled up in his eyes.

He put his only remaining hope on Jiang Fei, but he knew very well in his heart that even a pediatrician couldn't help him, so what could Jiang Fei, a young doctor, do?

Jiang Fei did not respond to Wang Weiguo's words, but picked up the baby boy's left index finger and gently pushed against it.

Soon, I saw the baby boy's food fingerprint road appear dark purple and full of stagnation, and the purple passed three levels.

"The biliary atresia is more troublesome..."

Jiang Fei didn't pay attention to the crowd, but leaned on his chin and stood by the kang, staring at the sleeping baby boy.

This situation is already very obvious. Chen Zhong's grandson has biliary atresia, which is rare in newborns.

The disease happened suddenly, very quickly, and life-threatening.

Biliary atresia is easy to understand, like a water pipe is blocked, but this water pipe is still working, one can imagine what will happen.

Therefore, it is easy to understand the baby boy's abdominal distension like a drum.

"Biliary atresia?"

Jiang Yuan, isn't it acute hepatitis? "

After hearing Jiang Fei's murmur, Wang Weiguo asked suspiciously.

His diagnosis was acute hepatitis in children, which is why this happens.

But Jiang Fei thinks it is neonatal biliary atresia, which are two different ways of diagnosing.

"It's not acute hepatitis, but a biliary atresia caused by stagnation of the liver and gallbladder caused by dampness and heat, which quickly turns into fire every day and accumulates incomprehensibly."

"When you open his mouth, you can see the watery coating on his tongue turning black and greasy."

Jiang Fei didn't check Chen Zhong's grandson's tongue coating, but the diagnosis was almost complete.

Wang Weiguo was a little unbelieving, he gently pushed the boy's lips away, and he saw that the tongue coating was black and greasy but was moist.

His complexion changed, and he looked at Jiang Fei with a somewhat complicated look.

How did Jiang Fei do it?Isn't he a doctor of gynecology and internal medicine?How could even his son be so proficient?

"There is no so-called acute hepatitis or biliary atresia in Chinese medicine."

After seeing Wang Weiguo's abnormal expression, Jiang Fei said seriously, "It's just that sometimes Chinese medicine has to use Western medicine disease names for better understanding."

"Damp-heat evil stagnation is relatively general, and many people still can't understand this concept."

"Dean Jiang, has my grandson been saved? Tell me the truth!"

Standing aside, Chen Zhong couldn't understand the communication of these doctors, so he simply gritted his teeth and asked with a straight heart.

Just say it clearly, and give an accurate statement whether it is life or death.

"Your village doesn't have all the medicinal materials?"

Jiang Fei frowned solemnly, instead of answering Chen Zhong, he asked about the medicinal materials.

Village doctors or barefoot doctors in different villages used different herbs, and this was what Jiang Fei was most worried about.

Chen Zhong was startled, he still didn't understand what Jiang Fei meant, but he still replied, "It's quite comprehensive. There is an old Chinese doctor in the village who has practiced medicine for more than 40 years. He can also concoct various medicinal materials. He likes to gather herbs when he has nothing to do."

"it is good!"

When Jiang Fei heard this, he immediately felt relieved.

If the medicine is not complete, I have to go back to the town to get it, which takes another two hours.

The baby boy's illness is getting more and more serious. If it continues like this, accidents will really happen.

There is no room for wasting time.

"I'll prescribe medicine!"

"Wang Weiguo, I said, you write!"

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