Chapter 2 You treat him

Tomorrow's third update, the first update in the early morning, the second update at eight o'clock, and the third update at eight o'clock in the evening~~

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The rich old man wondered, "But other people get heatstroke, but they are all dripping?" They don't have any problem either?"

Shang Wende patiently explained to everyone: "Other people's heatstroke is after a long period of intense heat, and then the internal fire is constantly born in the body, so as to slowly get heatstroke. And your son, he should not have shown too much discomfort at the beginning, but suddenly fainted. There are very few people with this kind of physique, but there are also, and your son is this kind of physique. Therefore, if you want to treat him, it is absolutely impossible to suddenly inject too many cold western medicine. The treatment of summer heat requires nourishing yang in yin and slowly recuperating, instead of resisting yin and yang, resulting in internal fire not being excluded from the body. Therefore, now he is cold all over his body and looks extremely cold, but the internal fire in his heart is still particularly strong.

After saying that, he paused for a moment, then looked at the rich old man and said lightly, "And the traditional Chinese medicine you are looking for is adding fuel to the fire. When he saw the shiver, he thought it was cold, so he gave him warm tonic traditional Chinese medicine. Originally, the internal fire in his body was very strong. If he added warm tonic medicine again, I think it won't take long before he could Enough to kill people. It's a blessing for your son to live until now!"

These days, I have studied medical books, and consulted with those traditional Chinese medicine doctors. Naturally, I know a truth: the way of nature is tonic when it is cold, and when it is hot, it is diarrhea.

Those traditional Chinese medicine doctors don't look at their sons as fever, but cold, so the wrong use of medicine is simply for money and death.

Hearing Shang Wende say this, the rich old man couldn't help sweating coldly and hurriedly asked, "Dr. Shang, how to treat it next? You said, we will cooperate!"

The lady next to him also said eagerly, "Yes! Dr. Shang, just say whatever you need. As long as we can do it, we will definitely do it.

Shang Wende did not answer, but turned his head to Lu Feng and asked lightly, "Lu Feng, what is the performance of heatstroke? What should I do to treat heatstroke with acupuncture?

Lu Feng was silent for a moment and said seriously: "Heatstroke is divided into two kinds. One is mild: headache, dizziness, chest tightness, thirst, irritability, general weakness or soreness, no sweat; and the other is serious: in addition to the above symptoms, sweaty and cold limbs, pale face, palpitations and shortness of breath, and then God. Unconsciousness, coma, limb convulsions, symptoms of gastrocnemius**.

"As for acupuncture treatment, the light acupuncture can be used to stab the large vertebrae, Quchi, Hegu, Neiguan, Taichong and other acupuncture points; the heavy acupuncture can be used to stab Renzhong, Shixuan, Quze, Weizhong, and the Weizhong acupoint can be used to prick and let blood."

After saying that, Lu Feng looked at Shang Wende confidently. His research on acupuncture and moxibustion naturally learned the most basic acupuncture treatment of heatstroke symptoms, so he said it clearly and particularly smoothly.

Shang Wende nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's right. It's exactly the same as the content in the medical book. So what kind of situation do you think he belongs to now? How to treat the symptoms of this situation?

Lu Feng looked at the young man who was trembling and wrapped in the quilt, and said firmly, "He is a serious person. Acupuncture treatment requires acupuncture, Shixuan, Qu Ze, Weizhong, and excreting the heat poison in his body through bloodletting."

"Well, the silver needle is in the medicine box. You come to treat him today!"

Shang Wende said firmly, for sure, without any hesitation.

What?!

The whole house was shocked, and even Lu Feng showed an incredible light.

Master, the old man received a million yuan from the other party. For such an important treatment, he actually asked me to do it. In case something goes wrong, what should I do?

Lu Feng looked at his master in shock. Seeing the master's eyes, Lu Feng's heart was full of strangeness. He actually saw such a firm look from the master's eyes!

Originally, the rich old couple, and the housekeeper felt very strange when they saw Shang Wende's master and apprentice talking like this. They were thinking to themselves that maybe Shang Wende wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to point out the apprentice, but now the master didn't do anything and let a young apprentice do it. What's the matter? What's the matter?

The three people's faces changed greatly, with suspicion and anger. The first person who jumped out was the old housekeeper who had a deep understanding of Shang Wende's master and apprentice.

He frowned coldly, with a strong anger in his eyes. Even when he shouted, his voice was a little sharp: "How can you do this? You are simply not re-treatment, it's just a human life!" Our young master is not the test product of your master and apprentice. I warn you that I absolutely do not allow this violent young man to treat our young master. In case something goes wrong, can you bear this responsibility?

The rich middle-aged man frowned. He didn't understand why Dr. Shang didn't treat himself and let his apprentice treat him. He was not sure that he was afraid of responsibility? Or are you very sure that his apprentice can treat his son?

After a moment of hesitation, the rich old man hesitated and asked, "Dr. Shang, how sure is your apprentice can cure my son?"

Shang Wende took a look at him and said lightly, "Seven points."

Seven points of certainty?

Shang Wende's words made the rich old man, who has always had a good temper, suddenly angry.

I'm not very sure, and I don't even have it. How dare you let his apprentice treat it? That's just a joke about human life! And it's the life of his precious son!

Repressing his anger, the rich old man said in a low voice, "Dr. Shang, it's better for you to do it yourself. I'm just this son. In case something goes wrong, how can the old couple live?"

Shang Wende shook his head and looked at the rich old man and said, "I don't want to do it myself, but if I do it myself, the success rate is only 50%. Only when Xiaofeng does it can he have 70% of the certainty to cure your son. This is for your son's good!"

"It's impossible. You're not kidding, are you? Is there any reason why a master is not as good as a young apprentice? Especially in traditional Chinese medicine, without years of immersion**, how can there be outstanding medical skills?

The rich old man showed an incredible light, and his tone was full of questioning.

Even the old housekeeper and the woman who doesn't look old, with an expression of disbelief, look at Shang Wende's expression, as if to say, you are lying with your eyes open in the daytime!

At this time, even Lu Feng couldn't believe his ears. Is he 70% sure to cure him? Master is only 50%?

What an international joke? If your ability is better than that of your master, it's just bullshit!

Lu Feng was very clear about how many catties he had, but he didn't understand why Master said so.

Shang Wende ignored everyone's doubts and said lightly, "I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe it, I can't help it. Anyway, the patient is here, and I just saw it. He can persist for two or three days at most. If it is delayed, I'm afraid that even if Daluo Jinxian comes, he can't save it. It's him."

"Sung Shang, are you taking revenge on us? I know that we shouldn't be so reckless in the morning and offend you, but when we talk about everything, we should distinguish between public and private. This is a matter of human life. If you are not satisfied with my previous apology, then tell me, what can you do to put aside the grudges? As long as I can do it, I won't blink my eyes even if I go to the oil pan under the mountain.

The housekeeper stood up and said angrily that although he was arrogant, he would rather lose his temper when he saw that he grew up like a grandson.

The wife of the rich old man also pleaded with a begging look and tone, "Dr. Shang, I beg you, please help my son. As long as you can save my son, we will agree to what kind of reward you want. This person's life is a big deal, but it can't be emotional!"

Shang Wende's face became colder and colder. Finally, he snorted coldly and said in a low voice, "Are you a doctor or am I a doctor?" If you don't want to accept it, we can leave now."

The more patients delay, the more dangerous they are. Don't they have this awareness?

The rich old man finally couldn't suppress his anger and shouted in a low voice, "Since you still know it's a doctor, you should have some doctor's professional ethics. I paid you here instead of crying and begging you. Some time ago, I came into contact with so many traditional Chinese medicine doctors. Although they can't cure my son's disease, and they are not as good as your medical skills, they know one thing, that is, medical ethics. How can there be any medical ethics like you?

Shang Wende sneered, medical ethics? If you don't have medical ethics, then do it yourself. 50% and 70%. I have made it clear. You are still entangled. What a mediocre person!

"You paid the medical fee. I have been diagnosed, so we don't owe each other. I haven't collected the cost of treatment yet. Even if we leave now, you have no right to say anything! No more nonsense. Obviously, you are 70% sure, but you choose 50%. I can't accept it. Although you said that I don't have medical ethics, I don't choose 50% instead of 70%. I think I still have medical ethics, so for my medical ethics, I refuse treatment! Say goodbye!"

After saying that, Shang Wende waved his hand to Lu Feng and strode out of the room!

The rich old man's face changed greatly, and his face turned into a pig's liver color in an instant. The demeanor before going first, the momentum that seemed to crack in the face of a landslide and did not change color, suddenly disappeared cleanly.

Even the old housekeeper, who had just looked at each other angrily and scolded loudly, looked at Shang Wende, who turned around and wanted to leave, and opened his mouth, but did not say anything. He is old, but he is not too confused. Shang Wende can diagnose the young master's disease, and he is already a person with excellent medical skills. If he only has 50% chance, then the young master can only live in two or three days. Where can he find other highly medically advanced traditional Chinese medicine to save the young master's life in this short time?