Similar to the treatment of Mr. Cheng and the others in Hu Province before, the treatment of these intractable diseases is generally a combination of acupuncture and medication. Meng Zezhi unified it into two stages: treating the symptoms and treating the root causes.

Symptomatic treatment is to treat the serious complications caused by these diseases. Because the patient's physical condition always changes day by day with the deepening of treatment, the prescription needs to be changed at any time. Therefore, Meng Zezhi does not prescribe detailed prescriptions at this stage. Patients must come to their home for treatment.

At the stage of cure, the patient's condition has stabilized, and there is not so much attention to it. Meng Zezhi prescribes a good prescription, and the patient takes it home and picks up the medicine and fry it himself. He comes over for acupuncture every one or two weeks, and then changes to a new prescription depending on the situation.

After practice makes perfect, Meng Zezhi is not worried that the prescriptions will be leaked now, because if there is no complementary acupuncture and moxibustion, those prescriptions will not be of much use even if they are in the hands of a caring person, and he also believes that at least in China, there should be no People dare to use his prescription without his consent, after all, his patients are not ordinary people.

——As a result, the Lu family became lively.

It’s a pity that Meng Zezhi’s cultivation is limited. He can only give acupuncture to two or three patients a day at most, no more. Plus these patients suffer from intractable diseases, which are quite troublesome to treat. Then he knew that the number of patients was not large, and those who wanted to see him had to line up.

Seeing that the first few people who received diagnosis and treatment were slowly improving, the people in the East District's trust in Meng Zezhi's medical skills instantly rose from four points to eight points.

Elderly people, especially those who have survived the war years, have some sequelae on their bodies. Everyone hopes to get rid of the pain as soon as possible. More than half a month has passed, but Meng Zezhi's reputation still hasn't spread to the Eastern District.

The reason for doing this is to prevent people outside from running over and cutting the queue after they know about it.

Anyway, the sky and the earth are big, and the elderly in the family are the biggest.

After seeing off Mr. Hong, Meng Zezhi looked back at Zhan Shuzhen, and then he realized, "Mom, if there are people coming and going in the family, will it be too noisy?"

"How could it be." Zhan Shuzhen said with a smile: "Usually, your dad and I are lonely at home, but now it's pretty lively."

She was really happy for Meng Zezhi and her old friends who were able to get rid of the pain.

"That's good." Meng Zezhi smiled and nodded, being considerate for Zhan Shuzhen.

"By the way, after a hard day, you're hungry too. What do you want to eat, I'll let Xiao Li cook it for you." Zhan Shuzhen said.

Xiao Li in Zhan Shuzhen's mouth is a middle-aged man with a beard and a big beard. He is the chef at home and cooks good dishes.

Meng Zezhi thought for a while: "I remember that in the morning, didn't Aunt Zuo bring a Tanjie sheep, and in the evening, I would eat lamb brisket and cook it."

It's better to cook lamb brisket, at least Zhan Shuzhen and Lu Youheng can bite.

Zhan Shuzhen: "Okay, let's make another kebab."

Her eldest grandson loves this.

Just as he was talking, someone rushed in in a hurry, out of breath: "Doctor Lin... Doctor Lin, my old man suddenly went into shock."

The person who came was the third child of the Jiang family.

"What?" Meng Zezhi frowned.

The old man Jiang mentioned in his mouth was the third patient he handled, and he had just been transferred to the stage of treatment for the root cause the day before yesterday.

"what happened?"

"...When he woke up in the morning, his mental state was not very good. After taking the medicine in the morning, he started to feel sleepy. He slept until he woke up just now. As a result, he suddenly passed out before he finished the medicine in the afternoon." Jiang Laosan was about to cry in a hurry.

"I'll go take a look with you." Meng Zezhi said immediately, then hurried back to the room and picked up the medical kit.

Zhan Shuzhen saw this, thought about it, and followed.

When we arrived at the place, Dr. Zhao from the health care department of the dry rest center had already arrived.

"No, the old man's heart rate has dropped below 50 beats, and he must be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment immediately, otherwise, once cardiac arrest occurs, it may lead to sudden death."

"What are you still doing, hurry up and take the old man to the hospital..." Hearing this voice, he knew that the speaker was violent.

"But Doctor Lin hasn't arrived yet!"

"It's all this time, and you still think about that bullshit Doctor Lin. If it weren't for that quack doctor, how could Grandpa become like this."

"...Well, that's fine."

Just when the Jiang family finally gritted their teeth and made a decision, the third Jiang rushed in: "Come on, Dr. Lin is here."

Meng Zezhi followed behind Jiang Laosan, and was greeted by a punch the size of a sandbag.

"It was you who caused my grandfather to become what he is now."

"Jiang Jianyang, what are you doing?"

Before he finished speaking, Meng Zezhi kicked Jiang Jianyang out.

With a bang, Jiang Jianyang fell to the ground, his face white.

The space was quiet for a moment.

"I'll take a look." Meng Zezhi raised his feet and walked towards Old Master Jiang on the bed.

I don't know if Meng Zezhi's aura was too strong or something else, the Jiang family subconsciously gave way.

"You—" Jiang Jianyang clutched his stomach, panted heavily, pointed at Meng Zezhi, and was about to stand up.

Unlike other Jiang family members, Jiang Laosan is also a medical worker. Although his level is limited, he has been staying at home, and he is watching Mr. Jiang improve day by day, so he trusts Meng more than the Jiang family. then know.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Laosan didn't get angry and kicked Jiang Jianyang's ass: "Okay, Jiang Jianyang, it's good, there are so many elders in the family, it's your turn to show your prestige? Hit someone?"

Unpredictable, Jiang Jianyang knelt on the ground with a plop: "Third uncle."

"It's useless to call the third uncle, just kneel down for me." Jiang Laosan quickly approached Meng Zezhi.

Jiang Jianyang was about to argue with reason, when his father and his second uncle gave him a stern look. He shrank his neck and knelt on the ground honestly, staring at Meng Zezhi indignantly, as if As soon as something goes wrong, rush to it immediately.

Meng Zezhi put the medical box on his back on the stool that Jiang Laosan had brought over, and reached out to check the pulse of Jiang Laozi.

"No, the old man's heart stopped beating." Dr. Zhao exclaimed.

The Jiang family's heart instantly raised their throats.

Meng Zezhi took back his hand on Mr. Jiang's pulse, quickly opened the medical box, and took out an acupuncture bag and an alcohol lamp.

"I'm here to help." Zhan Shuzhen rolled up her sleeves immediately.

"good."

The situation was urgent, and Meng Zezhi couldn't think about it, and directly handed over the task of sterilizing the silver needles to her.

I don't know if it's because Zhan Shuzhen worked as a nurse for a while, or because she's watched a lot of Meng Zezhi giving needles to people these days. The two of them cooperated quite well.

About a quarter of an hour later, with Dr. Zhao's words, "The old man has a heartbeat again," the Jiang family couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and Jiang Jianyang slumped directly to the ground.

At the same time, more and more people rushed over after hearing the news.

Meng Zezhi slowed down the needle application. After half an hour, the old man was covered with silver needles.

He took the pen and paper handed by Zhan Shuzhen, opened two prescriptions in one breath, and then handed the prescription to the third Jiang.

Then Meng Zezhi looked at the Jiang family and said, "I heard the third brother Jiang said that the old man happened after taking the medicine I prescribed. Is the prescription still there?"

After the person was rescued, it was time to figure out which link went wrong.

"Yes." The eldest Jiang family hurried out, and when he came back, he had a prescription in his hand.

Meng Zezhi took the prescription, checked it three times, and couldn't help frowning.

"Doctor Lin, how's it going?" The Jiang family boss's eyes were burning.

"There is no problem with the prescription." Meng Zezhi said, "Is there any leftover medicinal dregs from the boiled medicine? Bring another pack of medicinal materials that have not been boiled."

"good."

After a while, the Jiang family's servant came back with two bags.

Meng Zezhi first started to check the medicinal residues, and then blindly checked, everyone's eyes instantly fell on Meng Zezhi's hands.

When he found a certain medicine, Meng Zezhi frowned. He put it in his mouth, tasted it, and spit it out. Then open the package of uncooked medicinal materials, and pick out a few pieces of rhizomes.

He asked, "Where was this medicine caught?"

"City hospital." Jiang Laosan said immediately.

Because the city hospital is next to the East District.

Meng Zezhi handed him the tuberous rhizome in his hand, and said coldly, "You take this and the prescription to the city hospital and ask them if this is turmeric?"

Anyone present who has a little brains knows that it is the medicinal herbs that is the problem.

Jiang Laosan's face sank instantly: "Doctor Lin, just say it straight, what's going on?"

"Well." Meng Zezhi sighed: "The old man's illness, in traditional Chinese medicine, belongs to the category of stomach pain. In modern medicine, it is called peptic ulcer, so I prescribed a prescription for warming the stomach and dispelling cold, and the main medicine is licorice. , Coptis... cloves and turmeric, and this—"

Meng Zezhi pointed to the lumpy rhizome in Jiang Laosan's hand: "It's turmeric. Although turmeric is similar to turmeric, the former is hard and warm in nature. And turmeric is hard and cold. Naturally the opposite is true, this is one of them.”

Speaking of which, how could such a low-level mistake be made in a place as big as a city hospital.

"Secondly, there is a single taste of cloves in the recipe I prescribed. The Materia Medica "Eighteen Antis and Nineteen Fears" says, "Cloves don't meet with Yujin," because the encounter between the two will produce serious toxic side effects."

The Jiang family's face turned black.

Jiang Laosan tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, picked up Meng Zezhi's newly prescribed prescription, and went to get the medicine.

As if thinking of something, Jiang Jianyang, who was kneeling on the ground, looked embarrassed, and his expression instantly slumped.

After another quarter of an hour or so, Meng Zezhi took back the silver needles that had been stuck on Mr. Jiang's body one by one.

He got up and said goodbye: "Okay, since everyone is fine, let's go back first."

"You see it's quite late, why don't you stay with Aunt Zhan for dinner before leaving." Jiang Laosan said politely.

"No, I guess the family has already made dinner, so don't bother."

"Then look at this—" Jiang Laosan pointed to Jiang Jianyang who was kneeling honestly beside him: "My eldest nephew is fine in everything, but he is a little anxious, and he grew up beside the old man since he was a child. The old man's feelings are unusual, he has been in the army before, and he doesn't know much about the situation at home..."

Meng Ze knew how could he not understand what he meant, he just glanced at Jiang Jianyang: "This is not an example."

It's not that he deliberately made Jiang Jianyang kneel on the ground for more than an hour, but the situation was too critical, how could he still remember this.

But he didn't know what kind of turbulent waves were aroused in Lu Yanfeng's eyes when this scene fell in the crowd.

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All the medical knowledge involved in this unit comes from Du Niang. If there is any error, please pat.