Chapter 106 What does it mean to be as effective as a drum!
"You mean, they will find a leader? Let me be the master of his children?" Fang Yan asked Meng Jimin.
Meng Jimin nodded, looked at Bachukayev on the other side of the bed, and whispered:
"I think... it should be so. I have been in contact with him for such a long time and know what kind of person he is."
"This person is very stubborn! In other words, he is very stubborn. Generally speaking, it is difficult to change his mind."
"He just compromised in a few words. It's not his style at all."
Fang Yan was speechless, and he was not one of those famous doctors, so why were they so persistent?
Then Meng Jimin said:
"And you know, even if people are doing scientific research in our country, it is still a diplomatic incident. You know that our country has always had traditional Chinese medicine diplomacy."
“In 1961, Sujalo was unable to urinate due to kidney stones. Western medical treatment was ineffective. The presidential medical team believed that he could only remove the left kidney. However, Sujalo was unwilling to undergo surgery, so he sent us a letter for help. At that time, we arranged for him to have his left kidney removed. Professor Wu Jieping was the team leader and brought a large amount of Chinese herbal medicine to them. After treatment with Chinese medicine, Su Jialuo’s kidney function recovered.”
"Also in 1968, the deputy minister Sabu suffered from a lumbar disc herniation and was paralyzed for thirty days. Shi Xuemin used acupuncture to help him stand up on the spot, and it was even published in their country's largest newspaper."
"And..."
"Wait!" Fang Yan interrupted Meng Jimin's chatter and said to him:
"Stop talking. I didn't have that plan in the first place. If you keep talking, people will hear you."
Meng Jimin was so stunned by the dialect's words that he burst into laughter:
"Haha..."
Bachukayev, who was talking to his children, turned around and asked:
"Dr. Meng, what makes you so happy?"
Meng Jimin said:
"Oh, just now Comrade Fang Yan talked about interesting things when he was studying medicine, which made me laugh out loud."
Upon hearing this, Bachukayev's eyes lit up and he asked in dialect:
"Davari, where did you study medicine?"
Faced with this problem, Fang Yan organized the language in his mind and then said:
"My path to studying medicine is different from that of ordinary people. I studied on my own when I was a child. Then I went to the countryside to learn from the locals. After I returned to the capital, I became a master and learned not only medicine but also martial arts."
"So my medical skills are all pieced together."
Bachukayev nodded:
"So that's it..."
After a few seconds, he looked thoughtful and then slapped his thigh:
"I understand! What you mean is that you have to learn from many people. No matter who this person is, he has his own advantages. Only by learning from everyone's advantages can you achieve your current achievements!"
"In other words... I should let them have more teachers!"
Dialect and Meng Jimin: "..."
The two of them were speechless. This guy was indeed a scientist, and his ability to make connections was really boundless.
Meng Jimin shrugged, looked at the Bachukaev children, and whispered in dialect:
"It's better now, everyone may become their master."
At this moment, everyone suddenly heard the old man on the bed coughing twice, then he opened his mouth and made a muddy sound:
"Bachukayev!"
Dialect understood that this was calling Bachukaev's name.
Just like that, the whole ward suddenly became silent.
Everyone's eyes turned to the old man on the bed.
"Папа, тыможешьговорить!" (Dad, you can speak now!) Bachukayev's eyes instantly turned red, and he excitedly ran to the bed and said to his old father with a face of surprise.
The rest of their family also swarmed to the old man's bed and started greeting him.
The old man's speech was still unclear and very slow, but he still greeted everyone. Of course he could understand such a simple sentence because he had been chewing Russian dialect recently. He turned to Meng Jimin and asked:
"I remember it was written in the medical record that he had aphasia due to a previous stroke?"
Meng Jimin also recovered from the shock and nodded to Fang Yan:
"That's right! I couldn't speak before."
He said with some disbelief:
"I can actually talk now. How long did it take for this... to drink?"
Another Chinese medicine practitioner who was in charge of acupuncture also said excitedly:
"The effect is like a drum, the effect is like a drum! This is the effect like a drum!"
Meng Jimin nodded and said:
"Yes, this is really as effective as a drum!"
He then excitedly grabbed Fang Yan’s hand and said:
"Your judgment is right, increase the dosage and it will be effective immediately!"
"As expected...as expected, you are the only one who knows the most correct way to use this medicine!"
Fang Yan put aside his hand and reminded:
"Don't be excited, don't be excited! Being able to speak now means that the meridians have been opened in some places. Hurry up and consolidate the curative effect of acupuncture and enhance the effect."
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After Meng Jimin heard this, he came back to his senses and nodded repeatedly:
"Yes!"
"Hurry up and get acupuncture!"
With that said, he called away the Bachukayev family who were gathered around the bed, and started preparing acupuncture with the acupuncturist.
When Fang Yan saw this, he went over to help.
Meng Jimin was shocked by the effect of the medicine just now. Now that he calmed down, he did not move slowly and quickly prepared for acupuncture. Then he confirmed the acupuncture points with the acupuncturist, signed before inserting the needles, and then Let the other party use it.
Only then did Fang Yan realize that their process was different from what he thought.
But this is understandable, as the people here are relatively expensive patients, and they must have a doctor's signature before taking the medicine and taking the injection.
The person who can work as an acupuncturist here is certainly not an ordinary person. Looking at the details of his acupuncture technique, Fang Yan knows that this person should be from the lineage of the acupuncture king Zheng Kuishan.
Although Zheng Kuishan went to the northwest, he has been in the capital for many years. It is not surprising that his apprentice is here, and it would be strange if he was not here.
The acupuncture was quickly completed and the needles were left in preparation for moxibustion.
At this time, the old man's voice was obviously a little clearer. He was still a bit tongue-tied just now. If you don't listen carefully now, you can't hear it anymore. It's just that the voice is still a little muddy. The dialect guess is that he hasn't pronounced it for a long time, and there are other concurrent words. caused by the disease.
But it doesn't matter now. The old man's symptoms of being unable to speak and aphasia suddenly improved after drinking the medicine. Although it was not normal, it had a great impact on everyone.
It was not only a surprise for the patient’s family, but also for the medical staff responsible for the treatment.
Bachukayev stood up from the bed at this time, then walked over, hugged Fang Yan, and said emotionally in broken Chinese that was a little out of tune with excitement:
"Davari, you are my benefactor."
Just as Fang Yan was about to speak, a group of people from Bachukayev's family gathered around him and hugged him.
My ears were filled with chattering words of thanks in Russian and broken Chinese.
Then I don’t know who took the lead, and just slapped it on my face.
Fang Yan wanted to block it, but found himself being held by Bachukayev.
Then there were countless kisses on his face.
For a moment, Fang Yan felt like he was drowning in saliva.
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