Chinese medicine: from rural hospitals to top three hospitals in Kyoto

At the dinner table, Wen Haodong recounted the situation in the hospital just now.

In fact, the second brother was a little reluctant to talk about it, so it seemed that he was somewhat interested in helping Chen Yang.

However, Gao Yingchu kept asking, and the second brother could only tell. As Chen Yang was the party involved, naturally he would not be so detailed.

After all, when telling a story in which you are the protagonist, you still have to be more conservative and low-key, otherwise you will be suspected of showing off.

It's also pretentious. This low-level pretense is actually a bit low-level, and Chen Yang doesn't like it.

Often the highest level of pretense is less deliberate, and invisible pretense is the most deadly.

Therefore, the second brother is the most suitable person to tell the story.

"Wow, Brother Chen, you are so awesome."

Gao Yingchu looked at Chen Yang with admiration: "It's exactly what the teacher thought. No, it's more comprehensive than the teacher thought."

Gao Yingchu is also a graduate student of Wu Yaolin. To be precise, she can be regarded as Chen Yang's school girl. In fact, regardless of age, Gao Yingchu can even be regarded as a school girl if it really depends on her age.

Wen Manlu also stared at Chen Yang with burning eyes.

Among the several people, except for Wen Haodong and Chen Yang, Wen Manlu had the highest level. The situation of today's patient was actually beyond the standard for Wen Manlu's roommate Yao Xinting.

Therefore, Wen Manlu can understand some things and understand some of the truths inside. It is precisely because of this that Wen Manlu can understand the role Chen Yang played in this treatment.

"Well, that's pretty much it."

Wen Haodong said: "When we left, the patient ate a small bowl of noodles and his condition was stable."

As he spoke, Wen Haodong looked at Chen Yang and continued: "The patient this time has a long course of illness and a serious condition. He is in a very serious and critical condition. This case can be called a classic and can even be used as a teaching."

Although Wen Haodong is still very tired of the relationship between Chen Yang and his sister, he has to admit that Chen Yang's level is indeed amazing. Chen Yang's performance today is already amazing.

He is only thirty years old, but he has already defeated many chief physicians in tertiary hospitals.

"Brother Chen is really awesome."

Wen Manlu also smiled and said: "I guess Teacher Wu should be secretly laughing in his dreams."

Having such an outstanding student as Chen Yang was definitely a very happy thing for Wu Yaolin, even more gratifying than getting some honors himself.

At this time, Wu Yaolin had returned to school.

Back in the office, Wu Yaolin picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number.

"Lao He, are you busy?"

"No, what's wrong with Professor Wu?" He Wenliang asked.

"It's nothing. I just came back from the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital and met a patient. I just wanted to discuss his condition with you, Lao He."

With that said, Wu Yaolin had already operated the computer and sent the medical records to He Wenliang's mailbox.

"It's been sent to your email, you can take a look."

He Wenliang: "..."

Wu Yaolin suddenly discussed his condition with him?

As old friends for many years, this is not the first time that Wu Yaolin and He Wenliang have discussed their illness and exchanged learning.

However, as the two people get older and have higher status, this kind of communication gradually becomes less and less.

Wu Yaolin suddenly discussed his condition with him today?

"Okay, let me take a look first."

Although he was confused, He Wenliang turned on the computer and logged into his mailbox. Sure enough, there was a new email.

After clicking it, He Wenliang began to read the medical records sent by Wu Yaolin.

"Postpartum nutrition is not appropriate because the wind and cold are restrained from the outside and cannot be relieved, and there are problems with the subsequent treatment, which leads to internal stagnation of cold and dampness and yellowing. Delayed treatment leads to the decline of righteousness..."

He Wenliang looked at it carefully twice and basically understood the patient's condition clearly.

Due to various reasons, the patient became comatose, with Shaoyin loss of Yang, internal closure and external prolapse, and the condition was critical.

This kind of disease is indeed difficult to deal with.

However, in this situation, there is still a glimmer of hope.

He Wenliang was not at the scene. Wu Yaolin told He Wenliang about the patient's condition, and naturally he had to explain the condition of the Fuyang pulse.

Since the patient's lower three Fuyang meridians are clearly visible and stomach qi still exists, it means there is still hope.

He Wenliang knew what Wu Yaolin was capable of. Since Wu Yaolin had gone and could call him now, he thought the patient should be out of danger.

In such a situation, Wu Yaolin called him to show off?

But it's not necessary?

While He Wenliang was still thinking, Wu Yaolin called again.

"Old He, have you seen it?" Wu Yaolin asked.

"seen it already."

He Wenliang said: "The patient's lower three Fuyang pulses can be discerned, the stomach qi is still there, and there is still a glimmer of hope. He can restore the Yang to rescue him, break up the turbidity and wake him up."

He Wenliang said with a smile and asked: "Old Wu, what do you mean by sending me this medical record? Isn't it just to show off to me?"

"Look what you said, am I the only one?"

Wu Yaolin said with a smile: "Although I also went to the hospital, the patient was not treated by me, but someone else."

He Wenliang was surprised at this time.

These days, there are few qualified Chinese medicine practitioners, and even fewer high-level Chinese medicine practitioners.

In He Wenliang's opinion, although the medical case that Wu Yaolin sent out just now is clearly dialectical, He Wenliang is also confident. Looking at the entire Shanzhou Province, there are definitely not many people who can solve this situation.

In other words, as far as the entire Shanzhou Province is concerned, He Wenliang feels that except for him and Wu Yaolin, everyone else is more or less on par.

He Wenliang and Wu Yaolin both have level nine in internal medicine and level eight in pharmacology. They can be said to be half-assed. Level nine is definitely considered very powerful.

Apart from Wu Yaolin and He Wenliang, it cannot be said that there are no ninth-level masters in Shanzhou Province, but there are definitely not many.

And Wu Yaolin said that the person who treated this disease was definitely not someone he knew, otherwise Wu Yaolin wouldn't have the need.

"If it's not you, Old Wu, who else could it be?" He Wenliang said with a smile, "I don't believe there is anyone at the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital who has such courage."

Treating this kind of critical illness requires not only skill, but also courage.

In other words, it requires a certain amount of self-confidence. If you lack confidence, even if you can barely handle it, you will probably be timid.

"It's Xiao Chen."

Wu Yaolin said with a smile: "In addition to prescriptions, Xiao Chen also used wax paper tubes for external moxibustion. When I left just now, the patient was already awake and had eaten a small bowl of noodles."

"Xiao Chen?"

He Wenliang was stunned for a moment, and then he realized: "Chen Yang?"

"Isn't it Chen Yang?"

Wu Yaolin said with a smile: "I can't believe that that brat, whom I haven't seen for a while, can actually be so good."

He Wenliang: "..."

Wu, you still say you are not here to show off?

For a moment, He Wenliang felt a tightness in his chest. After making trouble for a long time, Wu Yaolin came to show off, and this show off was even more irritating.