Rural Chinese Medicine Li Maoyang

Chapter 58
There was nothing she could do about Alia. Li Maoyang took out two bags of instant noodles and two eggs to cook breakfast, but Alia opened her brand new medicine box and took out a plastic bag containing two pieces of mutton and A small bag of fried rice, and a delicate knife for cutting meat: "Come, eat this!"

"Your medicine box is used to hold these?" Li Maoyang said speechlessly.

"Is there not much medical stuff for the time being? What can't be pretended? When the medical stuff is ready, I will use it purely for medical stuff."

Alia said plausibly.

"You have superficial gastritis, how dare you eat these cold meats early in the morning?" Li Maoyang said again.

"My stomach doesn't hurt much anymore. Besides, this is to be cut into pieces and soaked in hot water to eat, and it's not for me to eat alone. Isn't there a portion for you?"

Speaking of this, Alia asked again: "By the way, do you want to drink two glasses of wine? Eating meat without drinking alcohol is equivalent to feeding the dog. If you want to drink, I will buy a bottle of wine!"

"Stop talking nonsense, as a doctor, you still have to see a doctor, can you drink in the morning?" Li Maoyang rolled his eyes and scolded.

"That's right~ I can't drink alcohol, and I have gastritis, and the doctor told me not to drink alcohol." Alia said.

So Li Maoyang boiled the water, and the two of them started to eat the mutton with their hands, soaked the fried rice, cut the mutton into thin slices, soaked it in the fried rice, added some salt, the fried rice and the mutton smelled, and immediately increased people's appetite. A hard meal came early.

And from the point of view of health preservation, mutton can replenish yang energy and blood essence, and fried rice can penetrate the body's dampness. This kind of breakfast is actually quite healthy.

"What's the matter with your gastritis?" After eating breakfast, Li Maoyang asked Alia out of a doctor's habit.

"It really doesn't hurt much anymore." Aliya said.

"How about I replace it with Chinese medicine soup for you, I always feel that taking those western medicines is not good." Li Maoyang said.

"Bitter." Aliya wrinkled her little nose and shook her head.

"You want to learn to be a doctor, but you are afraid of the pain of traditional Chinese medicine? Then I don't think you can learn to be a doctor."

"Have you ever drank traditional Chinese medicine soup?" Alia asked Li Maoyang cautiously.

"Nonsense, which doctor of Chinese medicine can not drink Chinese medicine soup? Even if you are not sick, you should taste some medicines. Otherwise, how can you really know the properties and taste of those medicines, and how dare you rest assured to drink them for your patients?"

"Oh~~~"

"Of course it's just to taste, not to drink too much, just to taste and feel the medicinal properties."

"Oh~~~"

"As a doctor, only when you really know the properties and flavors of medicines can you dare to use them for patients."

"Oh~~~"

"What are you? Aliya, if you are really afraid of the bitterness of traditional Chinese medicine, then you really can't be a doctor. You should do your live broadcast and herd sheep?"

"Then you can prescribe Chinese medicine for me. I will drink Chinese medicine to treat my gastritis."

"Yes." Li Maoyang agreed, wondering if he was trying to persuade Alia to join him or to persuade him to leave her?

"Also, your hands are a bit rough. This is not suitable for being a doctor. A doctor's hands must be delicate, so that the pulse diagnosis can have a keen sense, otherwise the pulse will not be accurate."

Hearing what Li Maoyang said, Alia looked at his hands, and found that they were really thin and white, not like the hands of old men.

"How come your hands are so white and thin?" Alia asked Li Maoyang with widened eyes.

"In the past two or three years, I have been wearing gloves when I work, because I am afraid of hurting my hands."

"Oh~~, then I will also wear gloves to protect my hands in the future." Alia nodded.

After eating breakfast, Li Maoyang gave Alia a diagnosis. At this time, the Qihuang system was revived again. It seems that this system just made up its mind not to help him treat Temur's stroke and hemiplegia for the time being (maybe it will wait until he treats Temur well. Healed), treating other patients will still help him.

With the help of the Qihuang system, Li Maoyang diagnosed Alia as superficial gastritis caused by cold pathogens in the stomach (simply speaking, the gastritis is caused by cold stomach), so it is more suitable to take clove amomum tea.

Clove is pungent and warm, which can warm the stomach, dispel cold and relieve pain, relieve nausea and relieve vomiting (simply put, it can warm the stomach and lower qi), and amomum is also a pungent and warm medicine. Both can go through the spleen meridian and stomach meridian, and the combination of the two medicines is suitable for Alia's superficial gastritis caused by cold pathogens.

It is just that the dose needs to be increased, so that there is no need to take rabeprazole, a western medicine that can hurt the liver and stomach if taken too much.

In addition, Li Maoyang taught Aliya a method of rubbing the abdomen and moxibustion on Pishu, Weishu, Zusanli and other points to assist in the treatment, which can speed up the recovery of her superficial gastritis.

Alia nodded again and again, now Li Maoyang was finally coaxed by her, so naturally he didn't dare to contradict him anymore.

When Li Maoyang saw that Alia was becoming more obedient, he felt a little more at ease.

In the end, he didn't want to take Alia as an apprentice, mainly because he was afraid that Qiao Guoguo would have some ideas, but considering that he and Qiao Guoguo were still at odds, he didn't have to think so much.

After diagnosing Alia and giving the "doctor's order", Li Maoyang picked up the medicine box and continued to see Temur, and Alia naturally followed him.

"Uncle, how do you feel?"

Seeing Temur, Li Maoyang saw that his face was okay, so he asked.

"It's...okay, it's just...the whole body...stings, and sometimes...the heartbeat...a little...fast..." Temur said with difficulty.

"Uncle, if you want to stand up again, you have to be strong. Aunt Han has also experienced your situation!" Li Maoyang encouraged.

"Well... I will...be strong!" Temur said, his eyes serious.

After Han Ma told him about her treatment experience, he now trusts Li Maoyang a lot.

Li Maoyang began to diagnose Temur's pulse and tongue again. After more than ten minutes of careful and painstaking pulse and tongue diagnosis, he was still a little uncertain. Temur's pulse seemed to be slippery?Tongue a little red?
Is this a little angry?

Then the anger disturbed the heart, making the heart beat a little faster?

Also a little upset?

Li Maoyang shook his head in his heart, not sure.

(The hateful system actually stopped helping him when he faced such a critically ill patient...)
But seeing Temur's performance, Li Maoyang began to suspect that his dose of medicine might be a little too harsh?

Do you have to lower the dose of Astragalus a little bit?
Li Maoyang thought about it for a while, and decided to reduce the dosage of astragalus by 6 grams, and then add some polygala to reduce phlegm and soothe the nerves.

This prescription may be more reasonable.

After making such a decision, Li Maoyang sent Qiao Guoguo a WeChat message, asking if she would come over today?
Qiao Guoguo said that she had left the town and was heading this way.

"Then trouble you to go back to your pharmacy and bring me two catties of polygala." Li Maoyang said.

"Okay!" Qiao Guoguo agreed.

Seeing that Li Maoyang had adjusted the prescription, Huang Yuangui and Bilig looked at each other, which showed that Li Maoyang, a young doctor, could still be flexible.

Moreover, Huang Yuangui re-read Li Maoyang's adjusted prescription, and felt that it was a little more reasonable.

But the whole prescription is still very bold.

At least he himself did not dare to use this prescription on Temur.

Only a stunned young man like Li Maoyang dared to use the medicine like this, maybe that's why he was able to cure that Han mother.

The courage to use medicine is sometimes very important in the treatment. There is a saying in the Fuyang School - "Boldly use it to win the golden pill"!
But ordinary doctors really don't have such courage.

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