Li Yi was busy seeing the patients. Some of his diagnoses were very fast, while others had to wait for the next step.
The people of the Imperial Physician Department were watching and found that the young man's treatment method was a little different from what they had learned.
He didn't take the pulse at all. He put something in his ear and then connected it to a tube. There was a round iron in front of the tube.
He took it and listened. When he met a man, he put it into his clothes to listen. When he met a woman, he listened through her clothes.
He also put it on his arm and squeezed it. He said something about blood pressure.
Soon, some people were arranged. What kind of medicine did some of them give? One pill after another.
There was also a needle in his hand. The needle was connected to a tube, and the tube was connected to a transparent glass bottle with water in it.
Oh, he finally saw a normal one. He gave a prescription.
Li Yi didn't care what the imperial physicians thought. He focused on treatment.
Nineteen patients could be treated directly, so they were treated one after another.
The remaining eleven patients needed equipment. Logically speaking, those with broken fingers should be cut open and reconnected.
"Follow me to the courtyard," Li Yi said to them.
The eleven people walked together obediently. The imperial physicians continued to follow, and Li Yi didn't stop them.
When they entered the big room with a lot of equipment, the imperial physicians were stunned.
They looked at each other and got the same message from each other's eyes: this was used to treat diseases.
Out of the eleven people, nine of them were confirmed and treated again.
There were also patients with broken fingers and patients with cataracts.
Li Yi looked up at the clock hanging on the wall. It was 11: 20.
He hesitated. "Let's eat first."
The imperial physicians: "…"
What they wanted to see most was Removing Cataracts with Golden Needles. They had been studying this and summarizing the experience of their predecessors, but the effect was not very good.
Why should they eat at this critical moment?
Speaking of eating, Li Yi really took the patients to eat with him. They chatted while eating. His voice was gentle, making people feel at ease.
Today, the imperial physicians saw the legendary Li Family Zhuangzi's canteen. Sure enough, there were a lot of dishes.
Xiao Luzhi imitated the villagers, put the food on a plate, and sat next to them to listen.
Li Yi mainly chatted with patients who were preliminarily diagnosed with cataracts.
He asked her what her eyes used to look like, how old she was, what she did for a living, what she liked to eat, and when she noticed that her eyes were blurry.
Xiao Luzhi knew that this was to understand the illness and ask questions by looking, listening, and asking.
Twenty minutes later, Li Yi was the first to finish his meal. He was about thirty percent full and sipped on a bowl of cucumber and egg drop soup.
Yes, cucumber soup.
The cucumbers in the greenhouse were ready to be picked. Zhuangzi's people tasted them first.
"Okay, come with me for another check-up. I suspect that you don't have cataracts, but uveitis. There are no complications, so you don't need surgery. Let's try medical treatment."
Li Yi finished the soup and told the patient a piece of good news.
While he was drinking the soup, he checked the information and compared it one by one. In the end, he found that there was a high probability that it was uveitis.
The patient nodded when he heard that. He did not understand. Anyway, there were so many amazing imperial physicians around. There was always hope.
The group returned to the courtyard. Li Yi used an X-ray to examine the patient's condition.
After hesitating for a while, he said, "I'll give you a manual reduction after anesthesia. I won't cut it off. There's just a small fragment that has drifted away. In the future … there will be no big deal."
The patient nodded in agreement. He thought that cutting off the finger meant cutting off the finger.
Li Yi operated again. Finally, he put on a fixed sleeve and an anti-inflammatory needle.
He turned around, changed the equipment, and continued to examine the patient.
"It's indeed uveitis. There's no need to remove it." Li Yi smiled and drove the others out.
This required a subconjunctival injection. It was very dangerous if someone was there.
"What? He said that he was going to give us a prescription. Now he really has a trick up his sleeve." An imperial physician complained. He still wanted to learn.
"It's indeed a skill if you don't use a golden needle to remove the blockage. Of course, you can't let others learn it casually." Another imperial physician expressed his understanding.
"Hey, what's this book? Compendium of Materia Medica? "Finally, someone found several books on the table.
As he spoke, he naturally picked them up and flipped through them. After a few glances, he stopped and read them slowly.
Xiao Luzhi originally wanted to stop him, but when he saw his colleague's reaction, he couldn't help but be curious. He also picked up a book and read it.
Not long after, the seventeen people from the Imperial Physician Bureau who had followed them all read the Compendium of Materia Medica. It didn't matter what volume it was, as long as they read it, they couldn't take their eyes off it.
About an hour later, Li Yi's voice sounded.
"You still need eye drops and oral medicine. Stay in the hospital. I want to observe you at all times."
The 17 imperial physicians threw the books on the table messily like thieves. They all pretended that they didn't read or do anything.
Seeing this, Li Yi didn't expose them. He said to them, "Everyone, why don't you come with me to the Inpatient Department to have a look?"
"Okay, let's go." Xiao Luzhi was obviously very flustered.
Li Yi took the patient with the eye disease to the Inpatient Department. The others went with him.
The Inpatient Department that Li Yi mentioned was a building, which was the closest building to the Main Courtyard.
The patients who needed to be hospitalized stayed in the rooms, and the nimble women in the manor were responsible for looking after them.
The imperial physicians were surprised again. They didn't know that people with diseases could be arranged in this way.
Finally, an imperial physician couldn't help but call out, "Li Dongzhu."
"Ah?" Li Yi turned his head.
"Your book is …" the imperial physician asked hesitantly.
"What book?" Li Yi looked innocent.
"The Compendium of Materia Medica." Xiao Luzhi was straightforward.
"Ah, yes. It's a collection of the prescriptions of the predecessors and revised. It was passed down to me by my master. It's been 20 years." Li Yi looked like he was reminiscing.
The imperial physicians were speechless.
Who are you trying to fool? You've been writing for 23 years? How old are you?
"Sigh!" Li Yi sighed. "When people get old, they always think about the situation at that time. I still remember that 23 years ago, when my master passed it down to me …"
"Li Dongzhu, let's not beat around the bush. Can we make a copy of your book?" Another imperial physician was unwilling to play along.
"Well … It's not impossible. I still remember that my master said that only those with good temperament can be passed down to him." Li Yi looked at the imperial physicians one by one, as if he was looking at their temperament.
"How does one have a good temperament?" Xiao Luzhi asked the key question.
The other 16 imperial physicians nodded. "Yes, you can see it with your eyes?"
"If you're willing to take the initiative to find a patient for treatment, you're free of charge. When treating a patient, you have to be kind. If the patient loses his temper, you can't refuse to treat him."
Li Yi still looked like he was reminiscing, as if he was repeating his master's words.
The imperial physicians were about to say that they could do it.
Li Yi continued, "This is the first point. The second point is that those who want to read this book have to have a good understanding of medicinal herbs."
"How do you have a good understanding of medicinal herbs?" the imperial physician next to him asked.
"I lack a pharmacy in Zhuangzi. I actually have a house, but there are a lot of herbs …" Li Yi stopped talking and looked at the imperial physicians sincerely.
The imperial physicians were enlightened. So clear? We'll fill the house with herbs for you?
"What herbs do you need? How much do you need? "another imperial physician asked.
"It depends on how clear you are. It doesn't matter how much herbs you have, the key is your sincerity." Li Yi rubbed his hands and emphasized the word 'sincerity'.
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