"Don't drink too much. Just keep your blood flowing," Su Yun said. "When I was young, I drank two catties of white wine a day and nothing happened. I can't do it now. Even half a catty is too much. "
"How old are you?" the old man said with disdain.
Su Yun laughed.
"I don't dare to drink too much either. Now, I drink some medicinal wine, one tael per meal, to relax the muscles and promote blood circulation." The old man drank some wine and did not realize that Su Yun was trying to trick him, so he directly fell into the trap.
"Medicinal wine? What are you soaking in? Gecko? Ginseng? Or Wolfberry Jujube? "Su Yun's heart was moved, and he immediately asked.
After asking for ten minutes, he was finally getting close to the truth.
Before that, Su Yun asked about his usual diet, the things he came into contact with, and whether he had any other illnesses.
From the looks of it, he couldn't rule out the effects of the medicinal wine on his body. Although this possibility was not very common, it was still a possibility.
"I can't get a real gecko." The old master was also a little regretful. "I have an old buddy who has a tiger bone at home, but he can't get it no matter what. That thing was left over from decades ago, but now there's no place to get it. "
"One for you, one for me. We're almost going to eat the tigers to extinction. It's better to save some and leave some for the children." Su Yun habitually said in disdain.
"Yeah, now that I'm getting older, I don't even eat meat anymore." The old man chatted happily with Su Yun, and his words were filled with kindness. He sighed and said, "When I eat meat, I think of …" Forget it, let's not talk about this. Guess what I'm going to use to make the wine? "
"Wolfberry? It was usually this kind of thing. Then there's ginseng, which is very common. "
"Hehe, what you're saying is nonsense. Ginseng. Nowadays, there weren't many old ginseng in the northeast. Besides, after that thing becomes a spirit … "
"Old man, after the founding of the People's Republic, we won't let them become demons. We have to talk about science." Su Yun said, "I tied it with a red rope because I left a mark deep in the forest. Otherwise, I would really be lost in that place. Don't tell me you really think that it will become a spirit? "
"Look at what you're saying. I was just joking. You really took it seriously. Do I need you to give me a lecture? The amount of salt I've eaten is more than the amount of rice you've eaten. Little brat, don't play dumb in front of an old man like me, "the old man said disdainfully.
Zheng Ren felt that this old man was quite interesting. Other than being drunk, he gradually revealed his kind nature as he chatted with Su Yun.
"What are you using to make the wine? I'll give it a try when I get back. "
"Let me teach you a lesson. Wolfberry and carambola."
"Carambola? What is that? "Su Yun immediately began to recall.
Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment and quickly searched his mind for any memories of carambola.
If he remembered correctly, the culprit of interstitial nephritis should be carambola.
"A carambola can't be an ordinary carambola. There are many things to pay attention to. The most suitable temperature was between 21 degrees Celsius and 22 degrees Celsius. This was called having a backer. Even the carambola that grew out of it was fresh and juicy. There must be a river in front, but the river cannot flow too fast. If it flows too fast, it will take away the fengshui and luck. "
"Don't talk so much. This is a feudal superstition," the old lady said unhappily.
"This is a national treasure. What feudal superstition? Just say it if you don't understand," the old man said unhappily.
"Please continue. Is there so much to pay attention to when planting a peach tree?"
"Of course. In traditional Chinese medicine, carambola tastes sour and sweet, has a mild nature, and can stimulate saliva, stop coughing, and lower qi. You see, I'm in my seventies. There's nothing special about me. I just drink wine made from carambola. "
Zheng Ren turned his head and took a deep breath. Then, he walked in front of the old man and said with a smile, "Old man, your illness might have been caused by drinking carambola wine."
"Don't talk nonsense. I've been drinking it for many years."
"You've been tired recently. Your body's immune function has decreased, causing kidney dysfunction."
"Doctor? Kidney dysfunction? "The old lady was shocked when she heard this.
"Carambola is a good thing, but in the hospital, there are many cases of patients with chronic kidney failure suffering from acute poisoning after eating carambola. Normal people also have problems eating carambola. I think it might be caused by the white wine increasing the kidney toxicity of the carambola. "
The old man was about to lose his temper when he was stopped by Su Yun. "Old man, you really don't believe me. I've seen it many times in the hospital. Why do you think that Doctor Zhou insisted on giving you a checkup? "
"Impossible. I've been drinking it for many years."
"Let's bet! I have a bottle of Maotai with an iron cap! "Su Yun said.
The old man's eyes lit up.
Maotai with an iron cap … That was a stock from decades ago. It was the kind that he had only heard of but did not have the luck to taste.
"How is it?" Su Yun asked with a smile. "Do you dare?"
"What's there to be afraid of? Don't go. Let me tell you, "the old man said anxiously as he grabbed Su Yun.
"It's fine, it's fine. Look at my badge." Su Yun showed Zhou Litao's badge. "If there's nothing else, just come to the 912 and ask me for an iron cap Maotai."
Zheng Ren was speechless.
"As the chief resident of the emergency department of the 912, how can I lack an iron cap Maotai from you? If there's no problem with your checkup, I'll definitely give you the Maotai with both hands. But I want to go to your family to drink the wine made by carambola. "
"Okay!" The old man carefully looked at the badge on Su Yun's white clothes and wrote down Zhou Litao's name.
Seeing that he had gone to collect blood, Su Yun came to Zheng Ren's side with a smile and asked, "Boss, it's about the carambola, right?"
"I think so," Zheng Ren said. "In recent years, similar cases have not been uncommon. The patient did not use non-steroidal anti-inflammatory drugs, antibiotics, and other drugs that often cause interstitial nephritis. He also did not take other Chinese herbs and other suspicious drugs."
"Carambola itself is not toxic. One of my buddies did similar research. Carambola may be similar to a few Chinese herbs, causing an allergic reaction that leads to interstitial nephritis. It may be related to the individual's allergic constitution."
"Yes, that's roughly what it means." Zheng Ren nodded. "Allergies, abnormal reactions, these things are so difficult to think about."
"Is there anything else that you find difficult?"
"Oh right!" Speaking of this, Zheng Ren suddenly remembered the consultation of the whole hospital yesterday and asked, "Chief Lin, did you persuade the patient to do a kidney biopsy?"
"Yes, the diagnosis is correct. According to what you said, increase the dosage and give the right medicine," Su Yun said with some disdain. Su Yun said with some disdain, "Do you have any idea? Why did you only think of asking now?"
"She's not at home. I always feel empty and forgetful when doing things." Zheng Ren sighed.
"You have to show your loyalty in front of her. Don't expect me to pass the message to you from behind." Su Yun smiled and said, "Boss, how long will it take for a patient with lupus erythematosus in the gynecology department to recover? The dosage of the medicine you gave is too high. Big White also feels a little scared. "
"Three to five days. He can go home in a week," Zheng Ren said with certainty.
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