Wang Yao was also stunned after hearing that.
This was troublesome!
The old man had a malignant tumor. Now, he had a very dangerous disease. It was not as simple as one plus one equals two.
As the saying goes, when the house leaks, it rains one after another, and when the ship leaks, the wind blows overhead.
"Let me take a look."
Since Wang Yao came in, the patient's family members next to him had been staring at him.
Wang Yao did not care so much. It was more important to save the old man. He carefully checked the old man.
The situation was more serious than he thought.
The blood vessels in the old man's head had not stopped rupturing.
"His skull is still bleeding," Wang Yao said bluntly.
"Ah, what should we do?" The siblings were a little panicked.
"Find the doctor and ask them," Wang Yao said. He came in a hurry. He did not prepare medicine to stop the bleeding.
Li Maoshuang's brother hurried to find the doctor in the department.
"Still bleeding? Who said that?" the doctor asked with surprise.
They actually knew about this situation and had already used the medicine. However, with the old man's current physical condition, they really didn't know how effective the medicine was. However, the family members shouldn't know about this situation because they didn't mention it just now.
"Well, I heard it from another doctor," Li Maoshuang's cousin said.
"Tsk, doctor? What doctor?"
"Ah, it's your doctor. How should we deal with this situation?"
"We've already applied medicine."
"Will it be effective?"
"It's hard to say," Wang Yao said. "In your father's situation, his body is already very weak. Now he has an acute disease. The situation is very dangerous. You have to be mentally prepared."
Li Maoshuang's cousin did not say anything. When he came out, he did not look well.
"The doctor said that the medicine has been applied. Dr. Wang, can you think of another way?"
"Okay," Wang Yao responded.
In fact, he had been thinking.
In this situation, he needed medicine with quick effect and few side effects. Of course, licorice roots were the best choice. However, among the dozen licorice roots he had now, none of them could stop bleeding. There were records in the Catalogue of Magic Herbs.
Zhu Lan: Stop bleeding and reduce swelling and muscle growth.
However, the old man's condition was very special and needed to be considered comprehensively. Even if he had the licorice roots, would it have a negative impact on his other disease? For a moment, he really couldn't think of any good ideas.
"Well, I'll go back and think about it," Wang Yao said. There was not much use for him to stay here.
"Oh, okay."
Before leaving, Wang Yao left behind two "Nine Herbs Pills" for emergency use.
As soon as he walked out of the ward, he heard someone calling him from behind.
"Doctor Wang!"
He turned around and saw that it was another patient's family member.
"Hello, what can I do for you?"
"Well, can you take a look at the old man's illness?"
"I'm sorry," Wang Yao said.
"Well, I can pay the follow-up fee," the man said anxiously.
"I'm really sorry. I have something else to do."
Wang Yao turned around and left.
"I'll send you off." Li Maoshuang followed behind.
"Well, well …"
Li Maoshuang walked Wang Yao to the door of the hall downstairs.
"Is my uncle's condition very dangerous?"
"Very dangerous," Wang Yao said bluntly.
"It can happen at any time …"
"Yes, you have to be mentally prepared."
"Oh, thank you."
"Okay."
Wang Yao returned to the car and did not rush to drive. Instead, he took out the book "Treatise on Miscellaneous Diseases" from the grid of the system. When he was in the hospital, he remembered that he had seen a case of intracranial hemorrhage treated by acupuncture and medicine in this medical book.
"Found it."
"A woman vomited, sweated profusely, and felt cold. Her hands and feet were not flexible. She was fed with a decoction and supplemented with acupuncture. After seven days, the symptoms gradually disappeared."
"Gentian grass, purple salvia miltiorrhiza, Qin gentian, date kernel, antelope horn, blood vine …"
There was a detailed record of the prescription and the acupuncture points to be used.
"This prescription …" Wang Yao was a little hesitant. Some of the herbs in the prescription were slightly stronger.
The patient in this case was only in her 30s or 40s. Her body was still strong, completely different from the old man who had a malignant tumor. There was no comparison.
"I'll go back and think about it."
On the way back, Wang Yao was also thinking about this matter. This was the most difficult disease he had encountered so far.
In the People's Hospital of Lianshan County, the nurse who had given the old man an IV drip felt that something was not right. She told this matter to the head nurse.
"How old is Dr. Wang?"
"Well, he's quite young. He looks less than 30 years old."
"Do you think it's possible to be a doctor in our hospital under 30 years old?"
Nowadays, it was not easy to get a postgraduate student in a small county hospital. It also reflected that it was not necessarily easy to find a job by studying medicine.
"That's what they all call him. It shouldn't be his first time here," the young nurse said.
"Oh, okay, I see."
The head nurse mentioned the situation to the old man's attending doctor.
"Doctor?!"
When the attending doctor heard this, he immediately associated the old man's illness with the sudden improvement of the old man's illness.
"This can't have anything to do with him, right?"
To be honest, they were well aware of their own standards.
With their ability, the probability of wanting to improve the condition of a patient with advanced cancer was basically the same as going out to step on dog poop or winning the lottery.
"Do you know the doctor's background?"
"I don't know."
"Okay, I see. Tell the nurse to be careful. Let me know when that person comes next time."
"Oh, okay."
"Is he an expert or a liar?!" the doctor whispered to himself.
"Oh, I know."
He arranged for the nurse to call the patient's family to his office.
"Are you looking for me, Dr. Xu?"
"Yes, I have something to ask you. You have to tell me the truth," Dr. Xu said.
"Go ahead."
"Did you find a doctor from outside to treat you?" Dr. Xu stared at Li Maoshuang's cousin when he asked the question.
"Ah?!" He did not expect to be called in to ask about this matter.
"No, how is that possible?" He denied it at once.
Who would admit it? If he asked a doctor from outside to treat a patient in the hospital, he could not say it even if he did. Think about it. Once he said it, he would betray Dr. Wang. At the same time, he would leave a very bad impression on the doctors here. This showed that he did not trust them. Only a fool would offend both sides.
"Really?"
"Absolutely not."
"Well, you can go back first."
"Doctor, what about my father's illness?"
"We are trying to find a way." The classic answer was the same. "You have to be mentally prepared."
"Okay."
Phew. After leaving the office, he was a little relieved.
He was lying just now. There must be such a doctor who treated his father's illness. Maybe the doctor made the old man's condition improve incredibly. I must find a way to get to know such a person.
Being able to make such an incurable disease better meant that the existence of the doctor was amazing. He had to find a way to get to know him.
There was an amazing person lying in the ditch.
After leaving the hospital, Wang Yao did not drive back to the mountain village. Instead, he drove to Zhou Wuyi's place.
"Dr. Wang?"
"Hello."
"Hey, come in and have a seat."
The old man's complexion was slightly better than a few days ago when they met.
"Looks like you're getting better."
"Yes, I feel a little better."
After entering the room, Wang Yao saw a book of Huangting Jing on the table. It was open and upside down on the table.
"Have you started to read it?"
"Yes."
"How do you feel?"
"To be honest, I can't really read it," the old man said.
His temperament had always been impatient, and the martial arts he chose to practice were based on the overbearing Xingyi and Ba Ji. How could he change his temperament so easily?
"Don't worry. It has to be done step by step," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Let me take a look at you first."
He checked the old man.
"Continue to give him the medicine."
He took out the Blood Deblocking powder and fed him a small cup. Then, he waited quietly by the side. Half an hour later, he began to massage the acupoints, focusing on the various acupoints and meridians in the chest, abdomen, and back.
He rubbed, pressed, pushed, and patted.
The neixi was injected into the old man's body. It was like the spring wind and rain.
After a while, Zhou Wuyi only felt that his whole body was warm and very comfortable.
"How do you feel?"
"Comfortable, really comfortable."
"Dr. Wang, tell me the truth. Can my illness be cured?" asked Chen Ying.
"Yes!"
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