Chapter 256 This is the foundation for establishing a sect! (3K)
Eight methods of traditional Chinese medicine.
They are: sweating, vomiting, lowering, harmonizing, warming, tonic, clearing and eliminating.
The Degejiu Xin Decoction that Fang Yan used a few days ago was based on both warming and tonic methods.
Guati San takes the vomiting method among the eight methods.
And it is also known as the first of the emetics.
Wu Qian said in "Yizong Jinjian·Additional Famous Medical Prescriptions": "Melon stems are extremely bitter, and red beans are bitter and sour. They complement each other and can relieve the evil in the chest. They are the first emetic medicine."
Guadi San is a vomiting agent, which has the effect of vomiting phlegm and salivation.
It mainly treats phlegm and saliva due to food intake, and stagnation in the chest and epigastrium.
Hardness in the chest, feeling upset and restless, unable to vomit out, breath rushing up the throat and unable to breathe, and a slightly floating pulse.
It is often used clinically to treat patients with gastric dilation caused by overeating, accidental ingestion of poisons, schizophrenia, mental depression, etc., which are syndromes of phlegm and food blocking the chest and epigastrium.
As long as there are books that have been blessed by the system in Fang Yan's mind now, as long as he sees corresponding or similar diseases, the corresponding book content will appear in his mind. Most people have their own habitual dialectical methods for treating diseases, but Fang Yan is different. A person who can grasp all the medical cases he has studied at his fingertips.
You will not fall into the dead end of your own habits. There will be several methods in your mind, and then you will choose the best treatment method.
Being systematic means being so confident.
So it is precisely for this reason that Meng Jimin feels an indescribable feeling of powerlessness.
Because he cannot see through the means of dialect, there is no path dependence at all in treating diseases.
There are always some completely different treatments available.
Just like playing games, some people are good at playing in the middle and some are good at playing in the jungle.
But the dialect is all-inclusive, and the style is also changeable. It is very powerless to face such people.
After the patient drank Guatisan, he soon had a reaction. The phlegm that had been gone came out of his throat again. After vomiting this time, the patient said that he felt much more relaxed.
Then before getting off work, the patient went to see him again. He said he had diarrhea, but it was different from before. After the diarrhea this time, he felt that the pressing feeling in his stomach disappeared, and he could move his left leg. Although I can't walk yet, there have been obvious changes.
Meng Jimin then checked his pulse and found that he had recovered a lot.
Even the bruises on my tongue began to disappear, and it wasn't as cold as before.
This shows that the direction of dialect dialectics is correct.
Indeed, as written in "Yi Zong Jin Jian", the patient's current condition is improving.
Nothing can better prove a person's medical skills than treating patients with so many illnesses in one morning.
When Meng Jimin saw Fang Yan, he didn't even think about catching up because he knew he couldn't catch up.
Otherwise, the ID card given by the hospital would have an expert seal in the dialect.
I was not convinced before, but now I am completely convinced.
In fact, he is not bad, but the kid in front of him is too powerful.
From now on, I will be like a dog-skin plaster for dialects.
Just hold your thighs tight.
The patient's condition improved, and the family members were of course grateful to Fang Yan and Meng Jimin. They even said that their illness was not cured in the hospital, but they were almost healed in just half a day here. They would definitely publicize it when they go back in the future.
Dialect is also speechless. The main reason is publicity. There are probably many more people seeking medical treatment from me, and it’s hard to stop publicity. After all, how can a doctor turn his patients away?
But now I feel that Tongrentang’s salary is not enough for my hard work.
In the past, receiving a few people a day would earn me this much salary.
Now I have been so busy all morning that I have no time to go to the bathroom, and I still get the same salary.
Fang Yan suddenly missed the performance-based salary in his previous life. If his current performance were replaced by the traditional Chinese medicine hospital in his previous life, it would be no problem to double his monthly salary, right?
However, he thought about it and rejected the idea. According to the price of a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, not many people could seek treatment from him.
……
The patient's family was informed about the follow-up treatment, and the patient had to drink two pairs of Guatisan. This prescription could be taken home for use. After the dialect told the patient's family about the precautions for decoction, the patient was given away.
It's already lunch time, and there are no patients in front of Fangyan's clinic. Only Meng Jimin is still prescribing medicine.
This kid came to help today and was very diligent. He was not lazy at all like himself, which made Fang Yan feel that this was the most relaxing day in so many days.
After Meng Jimin saw the patient, Fang Yan invited him back to the courtyard to have lunch with him.
At noon, Fang Yan’s family mainly ate at Xiehe Canteen.
In addition, if there are leftovers at home, I will eat some.
When he went out in the morning, Fang Yan specifically told his wife to order an extra meal at noon today, as Meng Jimin was going to eat at home.
When the two of them rode back to the courtyard, the dishes were already placed on the table, and Zhu Lin was still warming some untouched leftovers from last night in the kitchen.
Fang Yan took Meng Jimin around the courtyard first.
This was Meng Jimin’s first time to the Dialect Courtyard.
In the courtyard, he looked left and right, and praised in dialect:
"Your courtyard is quite good."
"It's much bigger than the average employee's house, and this place is quiet in the middle of the hustle and bustle. You can't hear any sounds from the street outside in the main courtyard."
“Not only has tap water been connected, but underground water has also been pumped.”
"By the way, is this well water a sweet well or a bitter well?"
Dialect responded:
"Sweet well."
Meng Jimin gave a thumbs up: "That's awesome!"
BJ's groundwater resources are not rich, and many of the wells dug are bitter water wells. It does take some luck to directly drill sweet water wells.
But after Fang Yan knew that Shi Heng lived in this courtyard, he felt that it was nothing.
Then Meng Jimin pointed to the two trees in the yard and said:
"There are also these two arborvitae trees, which are almost as big as those in the temple. I'm afraid they are quite old."
"I thought it was an ordinary courtyard house before, but now I know that this foreign-related department is really willing to give it."
Dialect said:
"It's all for Bachukayev's sake, otherwise how could he give it to me?"
Meng Jimin smiled and said:
"Hey, you didn't want to accept those two kids back then."
Fang Yan was also amused by this.
"The food is ready, let's eat!" At this time, Zhu Lin greeted Fang Yan and the others.
Then Fang Yan brought Meng Jimin to the main hall. Lunch had already been put on the plate from the lunch box. At noon, his father and father-in-law were not there. The little girl Fang Xia was also sent to the wet nurse's house, but the rest of the Fang family exist.
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When Fang Yan got engaged last time, everyone in Beili's family courtyard had seen Meng Jimin, and since he was Mr. Zhu's apprentice, they were deeply impressed and greeted him one after another.
Meng Jimin also responded one by one and behaved very politely.
Only the younger brother Fang Chen didn't recognize Meng Jimin at the scene.
So the dialect is briefly introduced.
"This is what I'm telling you, my friend Meng Jimin who knows director Chen Huaikai of Beijing Film Studio."
When Fang Chen heard this, he was startled for a moment, and then said to Meng Jimin:
"Hello, Doctor Meng."
Meng Jimin was also an acquaintance and said to Fang Chen:
"Call me Doctor Meng and you're out of touch. Brother and I are friends, so just call me brother."
"Brother Jimin." Fang Chen followed suit.
Meng Jimin nodded with satisfaction and said:
"Yes, this sounds much better."
Then he reacted and asked Fang Chen:
"By the way, what did your brother tell you about Chen Huaikai?"
Fang Yan handed the chopsticks to Meng Jimin and said to him:
"Let's eat first and talk while eating."
"Okay, let's talk while eating." Meng Jimin nodded.
After eating, Fang Yan briefly told Meng Jimin what happened to Fang Chen.
Meng Jimin was also surprised when he heard that Fang Chen was creating at home, and praised Fang Chen:
"Everyone in your family is talented! There is actually a great writer here!"
As he spoke, he gave Fang Chen a thumbs up and said:
"You can do it, young man!"
Fang Chen blushed a little and said quickly:
"I'm not a great writer. This is my first book."
Meng Jimin said:
"I know your brother. He usually won't talk about things he's not sure about. If he can tell me about you, he must be very confident in what you wrote."
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Fang Yan found that Meng Jimin knew his character quite well, and he was not humble and said to Meng Jimin:
"Lao Meng, to be honest, I am not selling melons. I feel that his writing is indeed good."
"We can take a look after dinner later."
Meng Jimin nodded after hearing this:
"Okay!"
……
Soon several people finished their lunch.
Fang Yan took Meng Jimin to the study.
As soon as Meng Jimin entered the door, he was immediately shocked by the study room filled with medical estimates.
He was stunned for several seconds before he realized what he was doing, and asked Fang Yan:
"This is your collection of books?"
Dialect replied:
"They were all given by my master. Most of his collection of books are here."
Meng Jimin exclaimed:
"My God, there are more books than my master's house."
Dialect explained:
"My master's family has been practicing Chinese medicine for several generations, but Mr. Zhu only started practicing medicine in his generation. Of course it is different."
Meng Jimin heard this and sighed:
"The heritage, it's really incomparable... there is an original handwritten copy from the Qing Dynasty." As he spoke, he saw a handwritten medical record.
He didn't even hear the name.
Dialect said to him:
"If you want to see it, I can lend you some."
After hearing this, Meng Jimin quickly waved his hand, then put the book back and said:
"No, no, I haven't read my master's notes yet, and my mind is different from yours. I can't remember so much."
After saying that, he sighed:
"But your master is really willing to give away so many things. There is such a room full of ancient books. You will make a name for yourself in the next few years, get more medical achievements, and then establish a sect and learn from my master." You can open a hospital to recruit disciples.”
After hearing this, Fang Yan smiled and said to him:
"Okay, if the day comes, I will definitely recruit you to join my team and leave your name in medical history together."
Meng Jimin's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly said:
"This is what you said! Your brother testified!"
(End of chapter)