Lin Sanqi saw that six patients were cured of their illnesses by the old man in just a few strokes, so he quickly flattered him:
"Old man, you're tall, you're really tall~~~" (He Shen looked like he was flattering the emperor with a mean expression)
Mr. Shi looked at Lin Sanqi meaningfully and asked:
"How about it? We Chinese medicine can also save people, right? Isn't it the only Western medicine surgery that can treat intestinal colon?"
Lin Sanqi blushed a little and quickly said with a smile: "That's right, our Chinese medicine is the most beneficial, Western medicine is nothing?"
Dark clouds are rolling in the sky, as if thunder is about to happen...
The patient had recovered from his illness, and just when everyone thought the show was over and were preparing to go back to their homes to sleep, another donkey cart came running from the gate of the hospital.
Someone is still shouting: "Doctor, is the doctor here? Is the doctor from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital here?"
When people who were about to leave heard this, they thought, oh, there is actually something good to watch?
Don’t doubt people’s tendency to gossip during this period. After all, there was no TV or radio at night. It was so boring. Even Dog Eat Dog could be watched with relish for a long time.
Dean Shen and Vice President Ji were shocked. As hospital leaders, what they fear most is emergencies.
So the two of them greeted each other: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"
A young man in his 20s jumped out of the donkey cart, rolling around and shouting with tears and runny nose:
"Doctor, please help my son. My son has a seizure and is unconscious now."
On the donkey cart, a young woman was holding a two or three-year-old child and crying loudly. She cried and shouted:
"My son is going to die, my son is going to die, save him."
The doctor couldn't listen to this, and Dean Shen immediately ordered: "Fang Sanxiao, hurry up and have a look."
Fang Sanxiao is a pediatrician of traditional Chinese medicine. When he heard the dean's instructions, he jumped onto the donkey cart. His movements were vigorous and he looked like he had some kung fu.
The sudden change caused Shi Jinmo, Xiao Longyou and Han Bangxu to stop returning to their rooms, just to see if there was anything they could do to help.
Whether TCM fans admit it or not, TCM is definitely inferior to Western medicine in terms of first aid.
Of course there are exceptions, such as famous Chinese medicine doctors. The reason why they are called Chinese medicine doctors is that in addition to being able to treat various difficult and complicated diseases, they can also treat emergency diseases easily and get immediate results.
But this is not something that ordinary small doctors or doctors with ordinary skills can do.
Sure enough, after some diagnosis, Fang Sanxiao immediately knew that he might not be completely sure, and shouted to the onlookers:
"Director Shen, the patient is 3 years old. He has high fever and convulsions. He has to have convulsions every 5 or 6 minutes on average. Now he has trismus, opisthotonus, upturned eyes, and phlegm in his nose. It is very dangerous. Ah!”
Dean Shen shouted anxiously: "Take the child down, Fang Sanxiao, can you do it?"
Doctor Fang blushed a little: "It's OK, but I'm not sure. Why don't you ask some old men to take a look?"
Dean Shen was a little angry: "Go away, old men are required to treat all patients. Do you want to tire them to death?"
The child's mother, holding her son in her arms, just got off the donkey cart and knelt down on the ground with her husband, "Doctor, save my son, save him, wuwuwu~~~"
Lin Sanqi watched from the side and couldn't bear it.
Maybe it’s because there are so many children in every household in this era, so children are far less treasured than they will be in 2023. They are almost all left free-range, with the older ones taking care of the younger ones.
Even more extreme, if there are five or six children in the family, and one or two parents die, they will not be too sad, thinking that it is the children who are unlucky, but secretly relieved to save a bite to eat.
So now this young couple is crying in tears, kneeling and begging. It is very rare in pediatrics these days, which makes people feel deeply.
It's a coincidence that before many doctors could react, the child in the woman's arms suddenly started twitching again. His face turned black at a moment's notice, bubbles came out of the corners of his mouth, and his whole body tightened like a spring and kept twitching.
The mother was so frightened that she almost fainted and cried hysterically.
Mr. Shi stepped forward and pulled away the people who had just gathered around to rescue him. He put one hand on the child's pulse and the other hand touched around the child's legs and arms.
"The lips and fingers are blue and purple, the limbs are cold, the body is like burning coal, and the purple lines are straight through the vital points. This is caused by wind-heat attacking the lungs and phlegm-heat internal accumulation. Extreme heat causes wind, and evil traps cause pericardium. Old Han, hurry up. Take out your three-edged needle.”
Mr. Shi muttered a lot of words, but Lin Sanqi couldn't understand them anyway, such as cold, hot, windy and evil things.
But as a fellow traveler, Mr. Han Bangxu understood it, which saved him the time of personal inspection and could rescue him as quickly as possible.
The two cooperated tacitly. After Mr. Shi got out of the way, Mr. Han had already pulled out the three-edged needle, fixed the twitching child's hands, quickly pricked a needle on the tip of each finger, and shouted to Lin Sanqi:
"Xiao Lin, come here and squeeze the blood, don't use too much force."
"Okay!"
Then he quickly took off the child's shoes, put another needle on the tip of each toe, and shouted to Pan Ye:
"Xiao Yezi, come and squeeze the blood!" "I know, Master!"
Mr. Han quickly inserted another needle into the tip of both ears, Baihui point, and Dazhui point. The child who was already unconscious suddenly cried loudly.
Lin Sanqi watched with his own eyes and saw that although the child was still twitching, he was suddenly sweating all over his body along with the cry. He was squeezing blood and felt that the child's little hands were slowly warming up from the previous coldness.
"Master Han, hey, my hands are hot, but the convulsions haven't stopped yet. Do we have diazepam injections in our hospital? Hurry up and give me intravenous injection."
Mr. Han kicked Lin Sanqi in the butt:
"Fart, if we use western medicine in our traditional Chinese medicine hospital, do we still need the reputation of our traditional Chinese medicine doctors? Today I will use traditional Chinese medicine methods to show you what it means to cure the disease with needles."
After saying that, the old man changed the three-edged needle into a filiform needle, which is an extremely fine metal needle, and then quickly pricked the child's Yongquan point, Hegu point, and philtrum.
This puncture is very particular, just like a sparrow pecking at rice. The movements are gentle and very fast, and the Suliao point (the tip of the nose) is punctured at a very high frequency.
Lin Sanqi thought that the scene where the tip of the child's nose was pricked with a needle and was bloody and bloody did not appear. Mr. Han's technique was very precise, and the needle was inserted at the same point every time.
Even though he was over 70 years old, his hands did not shake even once and were very stable, which made Lin Sanqi feel a little stupid.
In less than a minute, the child who was twitching suddenly stopped twitching and began to regain consciousness.
"Mom, mom..."
When the onlookers saw that the child was calling mother, they all breathed a sigh of relief. The reason why it was half a breath was because the child had to smoke every five or six minutes. What if he smoked again after a while?
The child's parents were reduced to tears, as if their son was about to die.
Mr. Han stood up with Pan Ye's support and knocked on his waist:
"Oh, I can't do it anymore, I can't stand it anymore. I'm so tired that I can't even straighten my waist. I think back in those days, I would do acupuncture all day and go to Cuihua Tower to listen to small songs in the evening."
Acupuncture is far from as easy as outsiders think. Real acupuncture masters use their inner strength when inserting needles, and use their inner strength to master the appropriateness of the silver needles, which is a test of technique and physical strength.
A nurse came over and took a quick temperature check:
"Report, the child's current temperature is still 39.2℃."
Dean Shen is also a doctor. At this time, he knew that the child's body temperature could not be lowered and that it was highly likely that he would convulse again, so he asked anxiously:
"Doctor Shi, Doctor Xiao, Doctor Han, look..."
Mr. Shi looked at Lin Sanqi at this time.
What is Lin Sanqi doing? He was holding an extremely thin needle and pricking the acupuncture points on his wrist.
But every time the filiform needle touched the skin, it bent directly and could not penetrate the skin at all. This made him very strange. He just saw that Mr. Han was very relaxed.
"Xiao Lin, stop playing around, I'll give you a task."
Lin Sanqi quickly put away the filiform needle and stood upright: "Old man, what do you say!"
"You also come from a family of traditional Chinese medicine. Typhoid fever is your family's strength. In our entire Chinese medicine hospital, and even across the country, your family is definitely the best at treating high fever and reducing fever. Now that the child's convulsions have been controlled, what about it? Are you going to show me your skills?”
Lin Sanqi was a little unsure, pointed at herself and asked: "Me? Reducing the child's fever?"
"Yes, you, reduce the fever!"
Dean Shen chuckled after hearing this. He seemed to have figured it out. Mr. Shi naturally meant to test Lin Sanqi's medical skills by doing this, and he must have another plan at the same time.
If Lin Sanqi can quickly get rid of the child's high fever through his own means, it will help him establish a medical authority in front of the staff of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, so that others will not make irresponsible remarks about his medical skills in the future.
After all, hospitals rely on medical skills to make a living.
How can someone who can treat diseases on the same stage as Mr. Shi Jinmo and Mr. Han Bangxu be inferior?
Just like a movie actor, the four heavenly kings will come to support you, willing to play supporting roles, and let you be the protagonist. This is to improve your status and let you reach the top in one step.
But if Lin Sanqi didn't have this ability and couldn't quickly reduce the child's fever, which aroused the contempt of the staff of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, this was actually the best lesson.
Chinese elders all like to implement "setback education" and pay attention to letting young people endure hardships, which will be good for the future.
Mr. Shi also hoped that Lin Sanqi would make a fool of himself in front of the whole hospital this time, learn from his shame and then be brave, and learn from them with all his heart in the future.
Pan Ye nodded towards Lin Sanqi and shouted softly: "Come on!"
The little girl also wants to experience the ancestral medical skills of the Lin family. After all, she will become a member of the Lin family in the future...
Lin Sanqi saw the inquiry, expectation, doubt, and contempt in everyone's eyes, and she made up her mind to risk it all.
Let you ancient Chinese medicine practitioners see the magic of modern medicine, and feel proud:
"Okay, I'll take care of this child's fever!" (End of Chapter)