Rebirth 1977 Great Era

Chapter 103: Dosage of Chinese Medicine for Foreigners (Monthly Tickets and Additional Updates)
Hearing the other party's non-standard Chinese, Fangyan was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized that these were scientists and their families from foreign countries, and it seemed that the whole family had come.

He had heard before that there were many foreign scientists in China, but these people were not very famous.

But it has made a lot of contributions.

"Hello, comrade."

Fangyan held the other person's extended hand.

As soon as I touched it, I felt the abundant body hair unique to white people, and the back of the other person's hand felt a hairy layer.

In his previous life, Fangyan had come into contact with many foreigners, including patients and even foreign classmates who studied Chinese medicine.

But this was the first time I came into contact with foreign scientists.

The other party spoke in broken Chinese, slowly and affectionately to the dialect:
"My name is Bachukayev, and the person on the bed is my father."

"Thanks to the prescription provided by Doctor Fang, my father's condition has improved a lot in the past few days."

"Before, we all thought he would leave us like this, but now we see hope..."

As he spoke, he clenched his hands a little tighter, his eyes turned red, and he seemed a little excited.

When Fangyan heard the name, he knew that the other person should be Russian.

The other party's next words made Fang Yan feel a little embarrassed. He didn't treat this patient, so why did he seem to be claiming all the credit?

He hurriedly said:

"Don't be so polite. Treating illnesses and saving lives is our job as doctors."

"It's mainly Dr. Meng. He's the one who's doing the treatment."

As a result, Bachukayev said:

"You are too modest. Doctor Meng has already told me that this prescription is not available on the market. It is a secret recipe that belongs only to you, Doctor Fang."

Meng Jimin took over the conversation and said:
"That's right. We haven't been able to solve this problem before. Now I am standing on Dr. Fang's shoulders and have achieved today's treatment progress."

When Fang Yan heard Meng Jimin's somewhat exaggerated words, he gave him a strange look.

What's the matter? Do you dislike fame? Or do you want to give yourself a chance to show your face?

Meng Jimin did not speak after seeing Fangyan's expression, but Bachukayev said:

"Dr. Meng compared Dr. Fang to the person who built the rocket, and he was just the one who pressed the switch."

Fang Yan heard this and nodded:
"Well, that's not wrong."

"I'm glad the remedy worked."

Bachukayev said:

"Actually, my family and I should have come to you in person to express our gratitude, but due to some regulations, it is not convenient for us to show up casually, so please understand."

Fangyan shook his head:
"You are too polite, Comrade Expert."

"You and your family have come from afar to contribute to our national scientific research. Ultimately, we should be the ones to thank you."

After saying this, he realized that the other party had no intention of letting go of his hand, so he signaled with his eyes and said:

"How about letting me come and see the patient's condition?"

Only then did Bachukayev come to his senses, let go of Fangyan's hand and nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, please."

At this moment, the crowd also made way for Fangyan to walk to the patient's bed.

Fang Yan glanced at Meng Jimin, who smiled at him and took out a medical record from the table beside him.

The above is a detailed record of the treatment of Bachukayev's father.

Fangyan took a closer look and found that the patient had indeed suffered a stroke for a long time. He had been treated with a traditional Chinese medicine with musk as the main ingredient. Fangyan remembered that the prescription seemed to be one of Zhu Liangchun's sixty-two empirical prescriptions.

It's an unimproved early version.

Mr. Zhu’s prescription is a traditional Chinese medicine prescription. I read it every day after I graduated and started working, and I remember it very clearly in my mind.

However, there were indeed too many medical records written, so Fangyan handed them to Meng Jimin and asked him to talk about the main points.

At the same time, Fangyan grabbed the patient's hand and began to take his pulse by the bed.

While taking the patient's pulse and diagnosing his condition, he listened to Meng Jimin telling him about some turning points and physical manifestations of the patient's subsequent treatment.

By the time Fangyan finished his diagnosis, he already had an idea of ​​the patient's current condition.

Combined with Meng Jimin's record of the patient's condition before taking the medicine, the patient's condition has indeed improved a lot now.

However, Fangyan found that it still did not achieve the expected effect of the prescription he knew in his previous life. There was some improvement, but it was not enough.

Why? Fangyan was a little confused.

Did Meng Jimin not use the medicine properly? Did he reduce the dosage?

No! The amount I just recorded is correct.

Does that mean white people have different physiques?
Think a little.

A sudden idea came to Fangyan's mind.

He thought of the lectures that Ni Haixia had seen in his previous life.

Ni Haixia is considered a very famous Chinese medicine practitioner in the later Internet era.

He has been practicing medicine abroad for 20 years and has served as a doctoral supervisor at California University of Chinese Medicine, dean of Han and Tang College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and director of the Florida Department of Health.

He is active in Chinese and foreign forums and takes pride in spreading Chinese culture.

He practiced Chinese medicine abroad for many years, during which time he treated many white and black people with diabetes.

The most commonly used prescription is Ginseng and White Tiger Decoction.

One of the ingredients in this prescription is gypsum, which is used in very small amounts in domestic traditional Chinese medicine.

But when he was abroad, he found that if he used too little, the effect was not good.

The reason is very simple. It’s not because of different races, but because of different physiques and body shapes.

The dosages of traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions in China are summarized based on the physique and body shape of Chinese people, but some foreigners are really too strong.

Some of them look like two completely different species, so the original dosage is no longer effective.

So he used it a lot, even for some black patients, he would prescribe a terrifying dosage of more than one kilogram.

With this thought, Fangyan understood the key point.

Turning around, Fang Yan asked Meng Jimin in a low voice:

"Didn't you say before that the patient was a foreigner?"

Meng Jimin was stunned and said in a low voice:

"Everyone's body structure is the same, so why do you base your recipes on skin color?"

Fangyan shook his head and explained:

"Although your treatment was effective, it did not meet expectations. The prescription was tailored to the Chinese people's physical constitution."

"Look at his physique. He is at least 1.9 meters tall and weighs at least 270 kilograms. Believe me, in this case, the dosage of the medicine needs to be increased."

Meng Jimin nodded:

"Hmm...that does make sense."

"I didn't think it through."

Fangyan shook his head:
"You just got the prescription, so it's better to be conservative."

"Later, add 120 grams of astragalus and double the amount of processed pig hoof nail."

Meng Jimin took the pen and started writing. When he finished, he asked:

"Where's the insect medicine?"

Fangyan thought for a moment and said:

"The two auxiliary herbs, silkworm pupa and cicada shell, should also be increased in proportion to the amount of astragalus."

Meng Jimin continued writing, then nodded:

"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away."

Then he turned to look at the hospital leaders and said:

"Dean Ouyang, I'm done here. You should talk to Doctor Fang about collecting his unique prescription."

Fang Yan was slightly startled when he heard this, and looked at Meng Jimin in surprise:
No, I don’t even want it for free, but you really want to pay for it?
Meng Jimin said to the dialect:

"I agreed with you before. As long as the prescription is effective, our hospital will definitely not take it for free."

"And you also gave me a secret recipe for preparing pig's hoof, which is equivalent to making a new Chinese medicine. This should be recorded."

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