Chapter 222 You came back from Nanjing and did a big job! (All orders require additional updates)
The next treatment is to give medicine step by step.
Mr. Cheng originally had other things to do, so he was here to accompany Fang Yan to save people, but he was delayed for a while. After discussing the joint submission of medical records and prescriptions, he left.
Fang Yan put the person in the car, and then asked Jia Dapeng to take charge of the administration of medicine in the back hall. He took advantage of the free time to start treating the patient who had been waiting outside for more than an hour.
The patients who were queuing up here all knew what happened in the back hall just now. When they heard that Dialect was pulled back by someone who had half of their feet in hell, it immediately became a hot topic among everyone.
Tong Ren Tang did not do this kind of first aid before.
Generally, if someone has an emergency, they are sent directly to a regular hospital.
Mr. Duan was brought here today simply because he suddenly panicked after the incident. In this case, he didn't even think of sending him to the hospital. Instead, he thought of the nearest Tongrentang.
Because these days, according to the neighbors, Dialect has a 100% acceptance rate and a 100% cure rate.
I really haven’t heard of any patients that he failed to treat.
So in this case, I don't blame Mr. Duan for sending him here.
The result was really unexpected, the patient also picked up the dialect.
Although he has not been cured yet, Mr. Duan, who went home to pick up his pants, said that the patient is now out of danger.
This is strength!
"Doctor Fang is really amazing. Mr. Duan made a good bet by sending him here."
"No, if we send him to another hospital, I don't know if anyone will treat him."
"It looked like he was dead when he was sent there before, but he brought him back. We really have a miracle doctor here."
"Or maybe Dr. Fang is more capable. My children have been in poor health since they were young. After Dr. Fang took care of him, all the problems that he didn't like before are gone now."
"Hey, to be honest, the same goes for my family members. The old doctors hired by Tongrentang before seemed not as good as him."
A group of people talked all over the place, and all they said were words of praise in dialect.
At this time Le Miao stood up and said to everyone:
"Everyone, listen to me. Although we did first aid today, it was only a temporary measure."
"Everyone should be sent to the hospital if something like this happens in the future."
"You have also seen that our equipment cannot be compared with that of the hospital. Even the beds used by patients are acupuncture beds. In order to treat today's patients, our colleagues and Dr. Fang have to stay up all day long. All night, your normal diagnosis and treatment was also delayed.”
"And everyone, please don't publicize that we can provide first aid here, otherwise it will not save people, but harm them."
As she spoke, she bowed to everyone and said:
"I hope everyone understands!"
Le Miao was not dazzled by this honor. She had to stand up and speak out about this kind of thing, otherwise everyone would be sent to Tongrentang for emergency treatment in the future. Then if she encountered someone who could not be cured by Tongrentang, or even if it was... Dialect can be cured, but if he is not there that day, it will really waste time.
This kind of thing must be made clear, otherwise there will be endless trouble.
After hearing Le Miao's words, everyone calmed down a lot after thinking about it carefully.
It is true that although dialects are capable, Tong Ren Tang is still a pharmacy, and it mainly sells medicines.
If this place had to be used for first aid, one or two times would probably be fine, but if there were only one or more people, it would definitely not be able to accommodate them.
Just look at the emergency department in the hospital and put it into Tongrentang according to the one-hour flow of people, and the door will be blocked.
We are not unreasonable people. Although we know that Fang Yan has outstanding medical skills, what Le Miao said is also true. Each patient told Le Miao that they understood and reassured Le Miao.
Of course, we can't come for emergency treatment, but Fangyan's medical skills have once again been greatly recognized by the neighbors. As long as it's not for first aid, everyone's first choice is Tongrentang Fangyan!
After reading these patients one by one, it was almost lunch time.
Fang Yan came to the inner hall and took a look. All the medicine cooked by Wu Huo Jian had been fed by now. The first bowl of medicine cooked in cold water and slow fire was waiting aside. They planned to feed it after it cooled down a little.
The patient drank too much medicine and became incontinent again.
Lao Duan and his grandson gave the patient a new pair of pants.
Then start cleaning up the urine under the bed.
Fang Yan glanced at the patient's face and saw that the lifeless look on his forehead and cheeks was gone.
The purple lips caused by respiratory failure and lack of oxygen were also relieved.
Opening the mouth, the phlegm in the mouth has been removed by Sansheng Tang.
Fang Yan looked at his tongue. It was still thick and the tongue coating was gray.
However, the previous striped spots faded away, leaving only a shallow part.
Looking elsewhere, the swelling on my hands and feet has not yet begun to subside. Still looks like a zombie.
Fang Yan came to his feet and pressed it. The whiteness and dent were the same as before, but the rebound speed was much faster.
After taking the pulse, the bird's peck pulse and house leakage pulse were gone.
It’s just that I still can’t control my body, such as peeing.
It's the same as what I saw in the medical records of my previous life.
It takes at least three doses of medicine to get it under control.
Fang Yan turned to Jia Dapeng and said:
"Dapeng, write down the time."
Jia Dapeng nodded immediately, took out the notebook he carried with him, glanced at the clock and said:
"Brother Fang, remember it!"
Dialect said to him:
"Start feeding the medicine now, and then continue feeding it after half an hour, day and night until tomorrow morning."
"Yes." Jia Dapeng nodded.
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Jia Dapeng also felt honored to be deeply involved in this first aid.
To bring a dying person back from the brink of death, Fang Yan provides the ideas, and it is he who does the work of decoction.
Now Lao Duan and his family treat him like Fang Yan, and their attitude is as if they are worshiping gods.
Jia Dapeng was dealing with this feeling at the moment.
Fang Yan watched Jia Dapeng take a bowl and feed the patient some decoction.
He put his hand on the patient's pulse and felt it carefully.
This bowl contains aconite and is decoctioned with cold water and slow fire. The effect should be much stronger than the previous medicine.
Sure enough, the dialect was quickly verified.
The pulse is slow and thin, 58 beats per minute, which is a bit stronger than before.
This is a manifestation of the true Yang becoming prosperous.
It shows that the situation is still improving.
The next step is to see when he can speak for himself.
Fang Yan said to Jia Dapeng:
"Pay attention to the time and continue feeding after half an hour."
"Okay." Jia Dapeng nodded repeatedly.
Fang Yan walked out of the back hall and glanced at the time.
It was already time to get off work. He took off his white coat and told Le Miao that he would be back in half an hour. Then he went out and rode his bicycle towards Xiehe.
As a result, when I first arrived at the gate of Xiehe, I saw a familiar figure.
It turned out that his younger brother Fang Chen, who had gone to Nanjing by himself, came back.
The love letter he carried on his body had completely disappeared, leaving only an empty bag.
Fang Yan looked next to him.
I found that there was no other girl.
It seems that Yuqiong has not come back.
Fang Yan shook his head, which was reasonable.
As he said this, he was about to step forward to say hello, but after taking two steps, he stopped.
Because he found that a young woman and a four or five-year-old child strode across the street to Fang Chen, and then took his hand.
Fang Yan was shocked when he saw this scene and was stunned on the spot.
What expansion is this?
My fourth child has become a father without any pain?
Did you come back from Nanjing and do such a big job for your family?
PS: After finishing this chapter, I still owe everyone fifty-eight thousand.
There will be more in the afternoon.
(End of chapter)