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

"Xun Jiahong has met his match this time."

When he returned home in the evening, Wen Haoxue told Wen Rongxian what had happened. After listening, Wen Rongxian couldn't help but sigh.

Although it was a sigh, Wen Haoxue could hear some happiness in his father's tone, and yes, even a little pride.

"Dad, do you mean that the dosage Chen Yang mentioned is correct?" Wen Hao asked.

"Isn't it obvious?"

Wen Rongxuan asked, "What's Chen Yang's level? What's Xun Jiahong's level? They are totally not on the same level, okay?"

Chen Yang defeated him, how could Wen Rongxian allow Xun Jiahong to be compared with him?

It would be fine if he was surpassed by a young man, as this young man is his son-in-law after all. But if he is surpassed by young people one after another, where will Dean Wen put his face?

It’s not possible for any up-and-coming star to be compared with Wen Rongxian, right?

Did he really think that he, the vice president of Kyoto Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the eldest son of Wen Xiuping, was just a decoration?

"That's true." Wen Haoxue nodded: "If that were the case, Chen Yang should have argued for it at the time."

"The patient was Xun Jiahong's patient, and no one could convince Xun Jiahong at the time."

Wen Rongxuan said: "Besides, the patient's condition is not dangerous. After taking one dose of the medicine, Xun Jiahong will realize that the dosage is wrong, and there is still time to change the prescription."

There is something Wen Rongxian didn't say. Maybe in the eyes of the patients and their families, they trust Xun Jiahong more. It is enough for Chen Yang to say it. There is no need to argue with them.

Kyoto Hospital.

After returning to the hospital, Xun Jiahong arranged for the patient to take a dose of medicine and asked the doctors below to pay attention to the patient's condition at all times.

The next morning, when Xun Jiahong was making rounds, he entered the ward and found the patient sitting beside the bed and eating breakfast.

"Director Xun."

The patients and their families all greeted Xun Jiahong.

"How do you feel today?" Xun Jiahong asked.

"I feel much better. My head doesn't hurt as much, and I'm not as irritated as before." The patient told Xun Jiahong.

"How thirsty are you?" Xun Jiahong asked.

"I'm not as thirsty as before," said the patient.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Xun Jiahong nodded, quite satisfied: "Continue to use the medicine today."

After saying this, Xun Jiahong gave some instructions and took Wen Haohui out of the ward. During the morning rounds, Xun Jiahong deliberately brought Wen Haohui with him so that he could see the patient's condition.

"The patient appears to be recovering well."

As they walked, Xun Jiahong said to Wen Haohui.

"Well, it seems that the recovery is good at the moment." Wen Haohui nodded.

"What do you think about the dosage issue?" Xun Jiahong asked.

Wen Haohui understood what Xun Jiahong meant and said, "Since you have recovered well, let's take a look first."

"Well, let's take a look first." Xun Jiahong nodded.

Originally, Xun Jiahong actually hoped to hear some criticism of Chen Yang and some praise from Wen Haohui, but Wen Haohui's attitude was indifferent, which made Xun Jiahong a little disappointed.

However, from the current point of view, there is no problem with the dosage. The patient's condition has improved, which is the best proof.

......

At the Kyoto University of Chinese Medicine Hospital, Chen Yang and Wen Manlu came out of the ward. Wen Manlu said to Chen Yang, "Brother Haohui said that the patient's high fever has subsided, his headache has eased, and his irritability has also eased..."

Wen Haohui sent a message to Wen Manlu, and Wen Manlu was the first to know the patient's condition.

"What do you think?" Chen Yang asked Wen Manlu.

"The patient has been ill for a long time, and this is not the first time that the high fever has recurred. Previously, after the patient used Guizhi Decoction, the same situation occurred as now."

Wen Manlu said: "So the situation this time is similar. The dosage is insufficient to suppress the disease, so it will recur."

"Are you so sure?" Chen Yang asked with a smile.

Wen Manlu's opinion was based on her trust in Chen Yang. Chen Yang proposed using 250 grams of gypsum because he took into account the severity of the patient's condition and it would be difficult to suppress the disease if the dosage was insufficient.

From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, in the battle between good and evil, if the good wins, the disease will lurk, and if the evil wins, a host of symptoms will arise. To put it simply, the patient's previous condition was that the evil was stronger than the good, and after taking the medicine, the good only temporarily suppresses the evil, but because the dosage is insufficient, the evil cannot be eliminated and can only remain latent.

Once the medication is used for a certain period of time, or once it is stopped, the latent evil spirit will wreak havoc again.

There is an adaptation period, which is called drug resistance in modern medicine. If the evil spirits cannot be completely eliminated, and you keep using a certain drug for a long time, the effect will actually be greatly reduced at the same dose.

"I considered the patient's condition carefully yesterday."

Wen Manlu said: "The patient's symptoms have been developing intermittently. In this case, strong medicine is needed. If we just increase the dosage cautiously, it will be like the gourd doll saving his grandfather. Although the dosage Xun Jiahong mentioned is already very large, it is definitely not overwhelming."

The dosage recommended by Xun Jiahong before was actually 100 grams. It sounds like the dosage is four times as much as before, but for this kind of disease, it may not be effective. Instead, the 250 grams mentioned by Chen Yang is more reliable.

"You can figure it out, but Xun Jiahong can't." Chen Yang sighed.

Wen Manlu: "..."

"What do you mean? I'm not as good as Xun Jiahong?" Wen Manlu asked with a smile.

Chen Yang:"......"

How should I respond to this? I'm waiting online. It's urgent.

Although this is true, can I tell the truth now?

"Dr. Chen..."

At this critical moment, Gao Jingyun came over and called Chen Yang from a distance: "Doctor Chen, Director Zhenhua wants to ask if you want to have surgery."

"Now?" Chen Yang asked.

"Well, there was a patient who needed a liver resection. The surgery was performed by Director Zhong Dongyang from the Hepatobiliary Surgery Department of Kyoto Hospital in our hospital," said Gao Jingyun.

"Director Zhong from the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery at Kyoto Hospital?"

Chen Yang had heard of Zhong Dongyang's name. Zhong Dongyang is an authority in hepatobiliary surgery in China and is one of the top five experts in the field of hepatobiliary surgery.

"There are no beds available at Kyoto Hospital, so the patient asked Director Zhong to perform surgery on him," Gao Jingyun explained.

In fact, many hospitals in Kyoto are following the Union Medical College Hospital and Kyoto Hospital. The People's Liberation Army General Hospital are all top hospitals. Hospitals like Kyoto Hospital are short of beds, so some patients with connections are hospitalized in surrounding hospitals and experts are invited to perform surgery.

This is also what some experts prefer. Just go out and turn a corner, and you can get different prices and different incomes without having to travel far.