Faced with the questioning of the subject, Jiang Beichen was not angry, but just explained lightly.

"Indeed, judging from the symptoms, the old man is indeed a symptom of high fever!"

"But traditional Chinese medicine judges cold and heat, and it is divided into the inside and outside.

And you only see the table, not the inside!”

"If it is fever, then the pus and blood flowing in the patient's sores should be yellow, but you see, the patient's sores are blue pus and blood flowing in the patient's sores, which means that there is a great cold in his body!"

Jiang Beichen pointed at the old man and spoke.

Zhao Liqin and the attendant immediately looked into the room, and couldn't help but be stunned. It was true. Unexpectedly, the color of pus and blood could even judge the cold and heat?

"But Mr. Jiang, the weather is so hot, where does this patient's cold disease come from?"

Zhao Liqin said in confusion, looking humbly asking for advice.

Jiang Beichen smiled and explained: "Each of us has more or less cold evil in our bodies.

If it is winter, these cold air will hide, and wait until the temperature rises in spring and then slowly spread outwards!”

"But the climate is not normal now. There is a sudden high temperature in winter, and the cold air in the body will suddenly spread out.

If you are a young person or a person with good physical condition, you may get better if you catch a cold and sweat.

However, some sick elderly people cannot be discharged smoothly due to blocked pores, so they can only become stagnant with fire poison and become abscesses!”

Jiang Beichen explained.

"So that's how it is!"

Zhao Liqin looked stunned.

"It's like, we often see some elderly people who like to live a migratory life. If they stay at home in winter, they will be fine. Once they go to Hainan for winter, many people get off the plane and have physical problems. This is probably the reason!"

"That's right! The ancients said that it is true that heat does not avoid heat, cold does not resist cold!"

Jiang Beichen nodded. Director Zhao is worthy of having studied traditional Chinese medicine, but he can understand it at all.

"Hmph, even so, Mr. Jiang, what good will you do?"

The main treatment is still a little unwilling to accept. Even though what this person said makes sense, what's the use if there is no reasonable treatment plan?

"Mr. Jiang, since you can see that it is a cold disease, I wonder if there is a way to treat it?"

Zhao Liqin asked with a serious expression.

After all, the patient's condition is very dangerous, and it is even a problem whether he can survive tonight.

"It can be cured, but the patient needs to be given an injection!"

Jiang Beichen nodded. With his medical skills, there is naturally no problem with the mere cold symptoms.

And since you encounter it, you naturally cannot stand by death and refuse to save you.

When Zhao Liqin saw Jiang Beichen nodding, he immediately looked happy.

"Director, I am the patient's main treatment. If he is asked to treat him and there is a problem, who is responsible?"

The attending person's face changed and he hurriedly said.

The patient's condition is very dangerous now. If this kid is cured, isn't his responsibility?

"At this time, are you still afraid of taking responsibility?"

Zhao Liqin's face immediately became dark, "Don't worry, I will sign later. If something happens, I will take the responsibility!"

The attendant immediately showed a embarrassed expression. Since the director said so, what else could he say?

Jiang Beichen walked directly to the ward, first preparing to take the patient's pulse. The medical staff next to him quickly handed over the rubber gloves. After all, the old man also had abscess on his wrist, which was very dirty, and he was afraid that Jiang Beichen would get stuck in his hand.

Jiang Beichen waved his hand, his slender and white fingers pressed directly on the old man's wrist, which was filled with pus and blood, and carefully started his veins.

Seeing this scene, the medical staff around him couldn't help but nodded. The young man did not dislike the patient at all, and he was not afraid of taking responsibility for it. This kind of character is really admirable.

The attendant next to him immediately showed a shameful expression. Compared to Mr. Jiang, he was really inferior! After taking the pulse, Jiang Beichen wiped his hands, then took out the purple gold gourd from his arms, and took out a large Peiyuan Pill. However, instead of taking the whole thing for the old man, he pinched a small piece and stuffed it into the other person's mouth. After all, the spiritual pill is too powerful, and he was worried that the old man would not be able to bear it.

Immediately, I started applying the needle.

The use of the Great Peiyuan Pill is to hang the old man's vitality and force the cold poison outward, while the use of acupuncture is to expel cold poison, both of which are indispensable.

With Jiang Beichen's Shi Wei, the old man's face finally gradually became rosy, and even his breathing became even.

After a while, Jiang Beichen began to slowly retract the needle.

"Director, the patient's signs are beginning to recover!"

The doctor next to him suddenly exclaimed.

"Director, the patient's physical function has returned to normal human level!"

"It seems to be getting better!"

Everyone looked excited and looked at Jiang Beichen with bright eyes.

You should know that the old man was about to fail before, but he didn't expect that after the young man's brief treatment, he would get better immediately.

It turns out that there is really a wonderful way to rejuvenate in the world! "Traditional Chinese medicine cannot underestimate it!"

Zhao Liqin sighed deeply in his heart.

I even regretted why I didn’t insist on learning Chinese and Western cultures at the beginning.

"Mr. Jiang, I don't know what medicine you just said?

Is there a prescription?"

Zhao Liqin asked expectantly.

I don’t know how long the high temperature weather will last, but I’m afraid there will be similar patients being sent. If there is a symptom-based medicine, that would be great! "My medicine is not a symptom-based medicine, and I need my acupuncture method to cooperate. It’s useless if I give it to you!"

Jiang Beichen smiled bitterly and said, "He was not reluctant to let it go, but the most important thing in treating cold diseases is his acupuncture."

Hearing this, Zhao Liqin's face suddenly darkened and he felt regretful.

"But don't worry, I'll write you a prescription later, which can help you somehow and do your best!"

Jiang Beichen said again.

Zhao Liqin's face suddenly became happy and nodded quickly, "Then Mr. Jiang!"

The two chatted for a few more times, and Jiang Beichen went to find Wang Dali.

As soon as I arrived outside Zhao Rui's father's ward, I heard the sound of quarrels coming from the corridor.

"Zhao Rui, your family is a bit too much, right?

Didn’t it be agreed that you would give me another 100,000 yuan, why did you add another 100,000 yuan to me?

I paid for my uncle’s hospitalization fee just now!”

Wang Dali said angrily.

"What's wrong with adding another 100,000? I finally raised a daughter. I'm married to you in a remote countryside. Wouldn't you give me more?"

Zhao Ruima argued excitedly.

"Auntie, 200,000 yuan has cost my parents half of their lives. Xiaorui and I have just gotten married, so we can still make money in the future. Why do you have to force me like this?"

Wang Dali couldn't help but angrily.

"I'm pushing you?

I just want to provide my daughter with a guarantee. My daughter was spoiled since childhood.
Chapter completed!