Rebirth 1977 Great Era

Chapter 551 Who said my brother Fang is not good enough?
The lady suffering from narcolepsy is named Meng and is 42 years old.

I just finished dinner and am chatting with my family in the ward.

She was a little surprised to see the door open and a large group of doctors rushing in. Only after she saw that Fangyan was leading the group did she react.

"It's almost 7 o'clock?" the patient asked in dialect.

Fang Yan looked at his watch, then nodded and said:
"There are less than three minutes left."

After hearing the time, the patient immediately became visibly nervous.

She had been walking around the room to digest her food, but now she quickly found a chair and sat down.

After sitting down, he said to Fang Yan:

"My symptoms are very punctual. They will definitely occur at 7pm, with a margin of error of no more than one minute."

The patient's condition shows that she has a clear sensitivity to the alternation of yin and yang in the external world.

As soon as the time comes, the Wei Qi will transform from moving Yang to moving Yin.

At this time, a Chinese medicine practitioner in the crowd asked Fang Yan:

"Doctor Fang, if her condition happened somewhere else, would it happen at the same time?"

"What do you mean by changing to other places?" Fangyan didn't quite understand what the other party meant.

The Chinese medicine practitioner explained:

"For example, if there is a person with the same symptoms as the patient, but this person is in Xi'an, will she also experience this condition at 7:00 p.m. Beijing time?"

Fangyan shook his head and said:

"Of course not. Her condition is related to the movement of Wei Qi, which changes according to the movement of the sun. So you need to consider the 'true solar time', which is the time determined by the sun's real position relative to the patient's location."

"Let me give you a relatively extreme example. For example, the sun has set here and just risen in the United States. The Chinese medicine practitioners there must calculate according to their time. If they calculate according to Beijing time, it will be a mess."

"And your question just now was, what time is it in Xi'an now? I did some mental calculations, 7pm Beijing time, which corresponds to about 6:16pm Xi'an true solar time."

"So if there is someone like the patient in Xi'an, she will have to wait about 40 minutes longer."

"In fact, when teaching Chinese medicine in other places, teachers will emphasize this knowledge. Each Chinese medicine practitioner has his or her own way of calculating and calibrating the true solar time, because it is not only needed to calculate the flow of qi in the human body's meridians and internal organs, but also when using the meridian flow acupuncture method."

After hearing the explanation in dialect, the Chinese doctor nodded.

He asked this question just now because he suddenly remembered it.

After talking about this, Fang Yan asked the patient:

"By the way, did you take your medicine normally today?"

"I drank it." The patient nodded in response.

Fang Yan nodded and said:
"Then let's see if drowsiness will occur next."

The time soon came to 7 o'clock in the evening, and at this time everyone's eyes were focused on the patient's face.

She yawned first, then rubbed her eyes.

Then he said to the other side:

"Doctor Fang, I'm feeling sleepy!"

After hearing the patient's words, someone among the Chinese medicine practitioners muttered quietly:

"It's bad. I met a tough guy today. The medicine I prescribed is useless!"

Although the voice was low, many people in the ward heard it.

Then some people started whispering.

"After curing so many people, it's normal to encounter one that can't be cured, right?"

"It's okay, it's okay. Just because the medicine didn't work after one dose doesn't mean it's not cured. I believe Doctor Fang will definitely find the right treatment."

"That's right. It's normal that a medicine didn't work. You can't treat Doctor Fang as the reincarnation of Hua Tuo, right?"

"In my opinion, taking medicine alone may not work so quickly. If you really want to see quick results, you have to combine it with acupuncture..."

After hearing these words, little Zhao Zhengyi was already angry on behalf of his master. He looked at the surrounding Chinese medicine practitioners and felt that these guys were really stupid. Didn’t they see that they were still awake?

"..." Meng Jimin turned around and glared at everyone.

Then the whispering stopped.

But at this time, everyone looked at Fangyan, who still looked calm and composed.

I watched the patient yawn four or five times in succession, rubbing his tears with his hands, and looking like he was about to fall asleep leaning back in the chair.

And from beginning to end, his expression didn't even change.

30 seconds passed.

The patient was still yawning and wiping tears, but did not fall asleep.

Only then did everyone feel that something was wrong.

Someone murmured:

"Didn't you say you must sleep? Why are you yawning all the time and not falling asleep?"

At this time the patient said:
"I do feel a little sleepy, but I don't think it's that serious and I can still hold on. Before, I couldn't resist at all and couldn't hold on. I had to sleep."

As soon as this was said, someone immediately responded:

"That means the medicine I prescribed today is actually effective. Doctor Fang is right!"

Fang Yan looked at the patient's red eyes and asked her:
"It's been a minute, how do you feel now?"

The patient thought about it and told the truth in dialect:

"I'm a little sleepy, but not to the point where I can't hold on."

Fang Yan nodded and said:
"Okay, let's wait and see when we can no longer hold on."

Then everyone continued to wait. Three minutes later, the patient yawned less frequently.

After 5 minutes, the patient felt a little bored and started talking to his family and talked about his different feelings.

She said that although she was sleepy, her mind was still relatively clear. It was just that her body was sending her signals, telling her that she should rest.

After 10 minutes, the patient said he felt like going to the toilet to defecate.

Because they were afraid that she would fall asleep in the toilet, they asked two nurses to follow her.

By the time the patient came out after defecating, it was already 7:20 in the evening.

She returned to the ward and spoke to Fang Yan:

"I washed my hands after using the restroom and felt refreshed. Now I don't feel sleepy at all."

"Doctor Fang, I feel... you must have cured my sleepiness!"

When these words were spoken, the doctors around were shocked.

Someone has already said:
"Who said my brother Fang can't cure it with a prescription? Huh?!"

As soon as the voice fell, someone immediately said:
"Doctor Fang, awesome!"

"I told you that the diagnosis will be accurate. Is there any need to doubt it?"

Meng Jimin and Zhao Zhengyi, who witnessed the whole process, were speechless at this group of guys.

Whether it is good or bad depends entirely on what they say.

A fence-sitter changes with the wind.

Only the dialect didn't care, as if it didn't hear anything.

He said to the patient:
"Come over here, I'll check your tongue and pulse."

Fangyan then checked the patient's pulse and tongue, and then said to the doctor on duty:

"Record the patient's current condition. The pulse is slippery and slightly rapid, and the tongue texture is the same as before."

The doctor on duty nodded quickly and hurriedly wrote down what was said in the dialect.

He could still see what was written in dialect at noon: "The pulse is deep, solid and slightly rapid, and the tongue is pale red, thin and shriveled."

A deep pulse indicates that the disease is located deeper. After it becomes a slippery pulse, the disease may have a tendency to move outward and upward relatively. This is because compared with a deep pulse, the location of the pathogenic factors reflected by a slippery pulse is often relatively superficial and upward. For example, the pathogenic factors that accumulate deep in the internal organs may change to phlegm and heat in the meridians, middle burner and other parts.

Moreover, judging from the severity of the disease, a generally deep and solid pulse indicates that the evil qi is strong and deep, and the condition is relatively severe and urgent, while a slippery, weak and rapid pulse may mean that the condition has eased slightly, the state of the evil qi has changed, and the struggle between the righteous qi and the evil qi has undergone new dynamic changes.

In other words, the occurrence of such a change in pulse after treatment with medication or other means indicates that the previous treatment direction was generally correct, and that the nature and location of the evil qi have changed.

At this time Fang Yan continued:
"Remember, for tomorrow's medicine, remove the white cardamom and add 9 grams of white peony root and gram of asarum. Take it the same way as before."

The Chinese medicine doctor on duty immediately wrote it down, and then Fang Yan said to the patient:

"You may experience chest tightness after taking the medicine tomorrow. Tell us if you experience any symptoms so we can make changes to the prescription. Also, drink more water."

The patient is now convinced by Fang Yan's medical skills. The fact that this medicine has cured her to this state is far beyond her expectations.

So in response to Fangyan's medical advice, she nodded repeatedly and said:
"Okay, I'll make a note. If you feel any chest tightness, I'll tell you. Also, drink more water."

Then Fangyan said:

"If everything goes well, you will feel sleepy again at 9 o'clock. Then you can go to sleep and see how long you can sleep."

After hearing this, the patient nodded repeatedly. She now felt that Fangyan understood her body better than she did herself. It was only a little after 7 o'clock, but he had already calculated that she would feel sleepy at 9 o'clock.

If Fangyan had said this before, he would definitely not believe it, but now, she believed it.

The reason is simple, other people have tried the treatment and it didn't work.

Only Fangyan prescribed a medicine, which I drank at 1 pm, and now I can achieve the current level.

Then Fangyan said goodbye to the patient, asked him to chat with his family, and said he would not disturb him anymore.

Then he walked out of the ward with a large group of people.

In the corridor, all the traditional Chinese medicine practitioners who came to watch today gave Fangyan a thumbs up and showered him with praises.

This was completely different from the previous whispers about their suspicions about dialects.

Fangyan smiled and bowed to them, as if he didn't take their previous behavior to heart at all.

Everyone found that Dr. Fang was very easy to talk to and did not hold grudges at all.

Then everyone talked about today's story and went home.

Fang Yan turned around and looked at Meng Jimin, and asked him:
"Meng, now that I have finished my work, it's time to ask you some professional questions."

Meng Jimin frowned slightly and asked:
"What professional question? Which part is relevant?"

Fang Yan thought about it and said affirmatively:
“Traditional Chinese medicine!”

"Ah?" Meng Jimin was stunned.

He spoke into the dialect:

"Brother, you are my great help. Your achievements and skills in Chinese medicine are much higher than mine. Is there anything else you can ask me?"

"It's true." Fangyan said.

Then he pulled Meng Jiming into an empty ward.

Then he lowered his voice and said to him:
"Old Meng, do you know the art of incantation?"

Hearing these three words, Meng Jimin was shocked.

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