Chapter 193 The Sloppy Doctor’s Plaster, Qin Nong is back (3K)
Rat sores are divided into two types in Chinese medicine.
One is chronic, which is considered to be due to depression of Qi, often angry and depressed, unable to make plans, depressed, and caused by weakness and injuries.
It is caused by mental and emotional aspects.
The other acute type is caused by exogenous wind-heat and internal phlegm.
There are many treatment methods, including palm medicine and moxibustion, Shengxuan Decoction, Centipede Powder, Cat's Eye Grass Ointment, Polygonatum Xia Ku Ointment, Yangdan Pills...
What I want to use in dialect today is the secret recipe of the sloppy doctor Chen Zhao.
This prescription is also the fastest-acting prescription in traditional Chinese medicine and the most thorough way to remove lesions.
Happy Miao got the plaster.
The original recipe used ordinary plaster mixed with medicated powder, but now Dialect uses a plaster mixed directly with medicated powder.
Just stick it on.
Fang Yan took the plaster and said to the girl:
"It will take about four to six hours after this is applied, and you will feel a little pain."
The girl was already frightened by the name of rat sores. She wanted to be cured as soon as possible, regardless of whether it hurt or not.
She said firmly in dialect:
"It's okay, doctor, as long as it can be cured, I can bear it."
Dialect nodded:
"Well, it's okay if you can bear it, but after a day, you will feel more pain, and you will have to bear it by then"
"..." The girl's face turned pale, and she didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Fang Yan said while tearing open the plaster:
"Two or three days after applying it, these little hard bumps of yours will break out and bleed out. At this time, you can take off the plaster."
"The process of pus discharge is the process of removing the lesions inside. At this time, there is some pain and it looks scary, but you need to endure it."
The girl swallowed her saliva. The picture in her mind made her feel a little scary, but she could only nod:
"I...I know, I can bear it."
After saying that, she asked again:
"Doctor Fang, will there be scars on my neck?"
Fang Yan shook his head and said:
"No, after using this, I have another plaster that can help you restore the wound to its original appearance."
"After a week, the pus and blood will basically be gone. When you get here, I will apply another plaster with Shengji San on you to close the wound."
"You are young and have good resilience. You will recover in about twenty days."
Hearing what Fang Yan said, the girl felt relieved. As long as there were no scars on her neck, it wasn't a big deal if it hurt a little. Plus Fang Yan was famous for curing diseases, she gritted her teeth and nodded:
"Well, I understand, please post it!"
As he spoke, he held his neck and looked generous.
Fang Yan was not polite and asked Jia Dapeng to clean the affected area on her neck, and then directly covered it with a plaster.
It just covered her purple part.
Then Fang Yan prescribed another medicine for her to take internally.
"Okay." Fang Yan clapped his hands and asked the patient to take the prescription and settle the bill to pick up the medicine.
After the patient paid and took the medicine, Fang Yan warned her again:
"If you have any questions, please come to me at any time. I'm basically here every morning."
The girl nodded:
"Yeah, thank you, Doctor Fang."
After sending the patient out, Fang Yan sat back down behind his consulting table.
Take out Mr. Zhu's medical record notebook.
After reading this recipe in my notes, I asked Le Miao to help me make some plasters.
The prescription has no name, but Mr. Zhu called it "Chen Zhao's Scrofula Plaster"
In fact, after reading the content, Fang Yan knew that this prescription did not originally belong to Chen Zhao, but that he got it from someone else.
All were recorded in detail in the medical notes given by Mr. Zhu.
Chen Zhao was born in Xingren, Nantong in 1884. He grew up in poverty and made a living by pushing carts.
In the winter of 1905, which was his 21st year, when Chen Zhao went to the village river to break the ice to get water, he heard the groans of someone in the Earth Temple by the river.
He took a curious look and found a beggar-looking man with disabled legs.
At that time, this man was lying in a pile of straw in the temple, shivering from the cold. If he continued like this, he would definitely not be able to survive, so he was living a very hard life, so he had an act of kindness.
He was carried back by this man and looked after carefully.
After taking care of him for a few days, Chen Zhao learned from the man with disabled legs that his name was Jiao Yuebo, a wandering doctor with three special skills, one was to treat rat sores, the other was to treat syphilis, and the last one was to treat malaria.
Because Jiao Yuebo had difficulty moving, he teamed up with Chen Zhao to go to the clinic one by one with a cart.
A few years later, when Jiao Yuebo was seriously ill and on his deathbed, he paid Chen Zhao to buy him a coffin for burial. In return, he taught Chen Zhao his prescription.
Chen Zhao didn't know how to read, so it took a lot of effort to memorize the prescription.
He then ditched his wheelbarrow and began practicing medicine.
I have treated this disease for my folks and neighbors from far and wide. By the 1930s, Chen Zhao was already well-known in Nantong, mainly for treating rat sores. His method was different from others. It would take a year or a few months for others, but he could only cure it once. The patient can be cured within a month.
He used the unique secret recipe he learned from Jiao Yuebo.
He only charged costs for patients from poor families, and also provided free accommodation and meals to those who came from afar to seek medical treatment. Over time, he was widely praised and became famous far and wide.
In 1954, Mr. Zhu heard that there was such a powerful doctor among the people, so he took Chen Youqing and they brought refreshments to visit Chen Zhao in his village.
At this time, Chen Zhao was already seventy years old.
Although he practiced medicine all his life, he did not earn much money and was still very poor when he was old.
Because of his ragged clothes and long-term use of plasters, the powder stuck to his hands and turned black, so everyone called him Dr. Sloppy, or Mr. Sloppy.
At this time, Mr. Zhu had already admitted Ji Desheng to his own traditional Chinese medicine hospital.
After seeing the power of these quack doctors, he became more determined to invite Chen Zhao back.
However, Chen Zhao did not express his position.
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Mr. Zhu guessed what he was thinking about, so he said directly:
"As long as all the patients you take care of, the medical expenses will be collected by you. The traditional Chinese medicine hospital will not take any cents, and they will also pay wages."
Chen Zhao still couldn't believe it, and excused himself by saying that his legs and feet were not very flexible and it would be inconvenient for him to go to the street from home every day.
Zhu Lao settled for the next best thing and asked him not to go to the hospital every day, but only once a week.
Who knew that Chen Zhao, who was in his seventies, had never read a book and didn't quite understand what each week meant, so he rejected him again.
Finally, Mr. Zhu told him that he could just come to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital in Zhangyin Lane, Nantong City, on the third, sixth, and ninth of every month.
Only then did Chen Zhao understand. After accepting Mr. Zhu's gift, he agreed.
Mr. Zhu thinks that although Chen Zhao is sloppy and has never read a book, his medical ethics and reputation are still very good. People who come to seek medical treatment, whether they are rich or poor, high or low, strangers or acquaintances, will do their best to treat them. Mr. Zhu thinks that such a person comes to The Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital is the honor of their Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.
In the following days, Nantong Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital often saw an old man with dark hands, carrying a small bamboo basket covered with blue calico, going to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital to see a doctor and treat rat sores.
The hospital not only provides space and pays wages, but also provides disinfectant alcohol, cotton, medical cloths, and tape.
In 1956, Chen Zhao ended his medical career. At the age of 72, he became an official doctor of Nantong Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital with a salary of 105 and opened outpatient clinics six days a week.
And with the cooperation of Zhu Lao's other prescriptions, the ointment was used in the treatment of other similar lymphatic tuberculosis, and the treatment of hoop elimination and oral administration improved the efficacy even more.
However, unlike "Snake Man" Ji Desheng, Chen Zhao made all of his medicines alone, avoiding other people. At that time, Mr. Zhu wanted the hospital to help him expand the scale of pharmaceutical production, but Chen Zhao refused to agree.
In the end, he only handed over the prescription when he saw Ji Desheng handing it over.
Only then did Mr. Zhu figure out why Chen Zhao didn't take it out.
The formula of this medicine for removing nuclei contains the teeth of an animal, which makes it difficult to mass-produce this medicine.
But Fang Zi was indeed handed in.
Based on his contribution in this area, in 1958, Chen Zhao went to Beijing to participate in the National Medical Technology Revolution Experience Exchange Conference and the National Congress of Advanced Medical and Health Workers.
Like Ji Desheng, Chen Zhao was received by the leadership. During the meeting, he was hired as a special scientific researcher of Huaxia Medical College, became a member of the Chinese Medical Association, and received the Pioneer Gold Award for Medical and Health Technology Revolution issued by the Ministry of Health.
Later he was rated as an advanced worker in Jiangsu and a national model worker.
After being a sloppy doctor all my life, to be able to stand at the top in my seventies is a life well spent.
Like Ji Desheng, he is also a legendary quack doctor.
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After Le Miao saw the patient leaving, he said to Fang Yan:
"The medicine in the core removal plaster is very easy to find. No wonder I can't produce this recipe even if I hand it over."
Dialect responded:
"In the future, someone should find a substitute with something similar to medicinal properties, and it should be ready for mass production by then."
Just after saying this, Fang Yan heard the sound of a car engine coming from outside, and quickly arrived at the entrance of Tongrentang from far away.
Then the car stopped.
Fang Yan felt something in his heart and stared at the door, and then he saw Qin Nong striding in.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Fang Yan and said with a smile:
"Expert Fang, long time no see!"
Fang Yan stood up and raised his hands to Qin Nong:
"Ouch! Director Qin, you are willing to come back!"
Qin Nong hurriedly said:
"Expert Fang, I didn't expect that I would encounter a case within a case as soon as I went there. This will delay my return. I'm really sorry!"
Fang Yan nodded and said:
"Understood, it's all about catching bad guys."
After that, he asked again:
"By the way, can you give me back my courtyard house now?"
Qin Nong smiled and said:
"It can, it can! It must be possible!"
"Now that all the enemy spies organized by No. 5 Courtyard have been brought to justice, the case can be successfully concluded! I came here to invite you to participate in our internal commendation meeting!"
PS: The 6,000-word basic chapter has been updated, and there will be more updates later.
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