Rebirth 1977 Great Era

Chapter 1390 Forcing Wang Zhenlin to Expose His Intentions (Bonus Chapter for Monthly Tickets)
"I didn't even feel it just now, this medicine is so effective!" Wang Yi's husband exclaimed in amazement.

Even taking diuretics wouldn't work this fast.

At this moment, Wang Yi, supporting her belly which resembled a jar, struggled to get out of bed.

The nurse took a bedpan from under the bed and was about to give it to her.

Seeing this, Fang Yan and the others quickly went out to avoid them.

As Shen Zhanyao emerged from the ward, he said to Fang Yan:

"The fact that it reacted so quickly means it's the right treatment. Director Fang is truly amazing."

Fang Yan waved his hand and said:
"This is nothing. She has many more problems, and there is a series of treatments to be done."

Shen Zhanyao thought about it and felt it made sense. He still had the medical record Fang Yan had given him in his hand, which clearly stated that Fang Yan's treatment would have several stages. The first step was to reduce the swelling on the patient's body before the subsequent treatment could continue.

However, Shen Zhanyao also believes that dialectical reasoning is absolutely accurate. Judging from his current record, there is no one he has not been able to cure.

Next, Fang Yan and his team went to the next ward.

This patient was a bone tuberculosis patient who returned with Wang Zhenlin.

As soon as Fang Yan entered the ward, she saw Wang Zhenlin there.

At this moment, Wang Zhenlin is chatting with the patient's family. It's unclear what they're talking about, but they seem to be having a good time.

Upon seeing Fang Yan and his group enter, the patient quickly greeted Fang Yan, and Wang Zhenlin also stood up and smiled at Fang Yan.

At the same time, he looked at Shen Zhanyao and Ma Xinghua, who had come in with Fang Yan.

Fang Yan had no idea what he was up to, so she just nodded to him as a greeting.

At this time, Fang Yan did not hang the patient's medical records on the bedside, so Wang Zhenlin wanted to know how Fang Yan treated the patient, so he could only ask Fang Yan.

Or they could take the notes from someone speaking in a dialect.

Fang Yan didn't know if he was planning this, but if so, Fang Yan definitely wouldn't give it to him. Just because his current identity was questionable, Fang Yan had no intention of giving it to him.

After Fang Yan came in, Wang Zhenlin didn't seem to have any intention of saying anything and just watched from the side.

The medicine from the traditional Chinese medicine pharmacy hadn't arrived yet, and the patient hadn't taken it. Upon seeing the dialect, the family immediately inquired:
"Dr. Fang, when will our medicine arrive?"

Fang Yan glanced at his watch and said:
"almost."

"It will be there in a few minutes."

After saying that, Fang Yan asked them:
"So, are you satisfied with the conditions here?"

The patient and their family looked around and said in dialect:

"I'm very satisfied. I originally thought the conditions at the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital weren't good enough, but I really didn't expect them to be so good. They're just as good as the wards abroad."

Fang Yan then asked them if they needed any help, it was just a casual chat without any real purpose.

After waiting for several minutes, just as the dialect had predicted, the Chinese medicine was brought in by the nurse.

At this point, after seeing the medicine, Wang Zhenlin finally spoke.

He asked in dialect:

"I wonder what prescription Director Fang used?"

Fang Yan looked at Wang Zhenlin, smiled, and said:
"Secret recipe."

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhenlin scratched his head somewhat awkwardly and quickly said:
"I was abrupt."

Fang Yan smiled and said:
"In fact, it's not difficult in terms of logic. The core of the treatment is to clear away residual toxins, replenish vital energy, and repair bones. Just follow this approach. Mr. Wang has practiced medicine in Japan for so many years, so he should have a lot of his own insights."

Although that's what they say, Fang Yan didn't say that the prescription wasn't directly targeting tuberculosis bacteria, but rather that it addressed the problem by strengthening the spleen and removing dampness. As for whether it's a secret prescription, that's up to Fang Yan to decide. He created this prescription himself, so not telling others makes it a secret prescription.

After hearing Fang Yan's words, Wang Zhenlin looked thoughtful, and it was clear that he was seriously considering what medicine Fang Yan might prescribe.

By this time, the patient had already drunk the medicine.

After drinking it, the patient began to sweat.

Fang Yan went up and felt the patient's pulse. His condition was recurrent tuberculosis, which was different from other diseases, so there wouldn't be many immediate results.

However, after starting to sweat, the patient said:
"Hey, I feel a tingling sensation all over my body, and the places that hurt before don't hurt as much anymore."

"Really?" Wang Zhenlin asked, somewhat surprised.

"Yes." The patient nodded.

According to Fang Yan, the patient had previously experienced internal dampness and turbidity, which disrupted the flow of Qi in the body.

The diuretic medicine he prescribed (Alisma plantago-aquatica and Poria cocos) promotes the metabolism of dampness and eliminates pathogenic factors from the body through sweating after drinking it.

As for the tingling sensation, that's because when there was stagnation of qi and blood, the meridians were blocked, causing pain. Now, after taking the medicine, the qi-regulating (costus root, tangerine peel) and spleen-strengthening (codonopsis root, atractylodes macrocephala) effects of the medicine allow qi and blood to circulate, improving local microcirculation.

This is a sign that the flow of Qi and blood is being restored, similar to the sensation of "ants crawling," indicating that the blocked meridians are being cleared, and therefore the pain is reduced.

Finally, he said the pain lessened because dampness, phlegm, and blood stasis were the root causes of the pain.

After the medicine quickly harmonizes the spleen and stomach, dampness and turbidity are eliminated, qi flows smoothly, local inflammatory pressure is reduced, and pain is naturally relieved.

This is what traditional Chinese medicine often refers to as "when there is free flow, there is no pain."

As for Wang Zhenlin, he was looking at the patient with great curiosity. He actually knew the patient's condition better than Fang Yan, mainly because he knew about the patient's symptoms. It was a recurring problem that Japanese doctors couldn't solve.

Unexpectedly, a bowl of medicine today completely changed Wang Zhenlin's understanding of the world.

He didn't really care what medicine Fang Yan prescribed; what he cared about was whether Fang Yan could really be cured.

If he can cure all of this, then things are not going to be good.

While he was lost in thought, Fang Yan had already begun to say goodbye to the patient's family:

"Let him rest well, keep him quiet as much as possible, avoid too many emotional fluctuations, and don't think too much. This will help him recover faster."

"We'll leave first."

After speaking in dialect, Fang Yan led Shen Zhanyao and Ma Xinghua out of the ward.

After leaving the room, Fang Yan said to the head nurse:
"Register the family members and accompanying persons of new patients here, record the family members and assistants, screen other irrelevant personnel, limit the daily visiting time, and prevent some people from visiting randomly."

Upon hearing this, the head nurse immediately understood what had happened and pointed to the ward where Fang Yan had spoken, asking:
"Then I'll go to that one first."

Fang Yan smiled and nodded; he enjoyed talking to intelligent people like that.

He had already seen Wang Zhenlin's expression earlier. Analyzing from that expression, Fang Yan believed that this person didn't really want to be cured, or at least he didn't want to be cured quickly. Although he didn't know what Wang Zhenlin was planning, doing the opposite of what he wanted was the right thing to do. When you don't know what a potential enemy wants to do, it's definitely the right thing to do to prevent him from carrying out his plans smoothly. That's experience.

Fang Yan was too lazy to guess; what he wanted was for this guy to get lost.

Fang Yan will need to discuss with his master later to ask him not to see patients tomorrow, so that Wang Zhenlin will have another excuse to come to the hospital.

Block all his moves and see how he responds; his purpose will become increasingly clear.

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(End of this chapter)