Chapter 36: Supporting Face
Apparently, the situation is worse than anyone imagined.
Chen Yin immediately stepped forward, not caring about anything else, and helped the patient, whose upper body was lying on the head of the bed, up.
At the same time, quickly perceive the patient's physical condition.
His limbs were ice-cold, and he couldn't even feel a pulse at his wrists. He lifted up his collar, which had been soaked in soup and dried by the wind, and had become hardened. Finally, he felt a little warmth at his chest and the touch of his slowly beating heart.
Chen Yin quickly turned to look at the person who followed in and said to Wu Yushu:
"Brother Yushu, quickly take out the medicine wrapped in black brown paper in my backpack, add 50 grams of aconite root, and boil it quickly over high heat. As soon as it's done, send a spoonful of the decoction over immediately. The patient needs it urgently."
Wu Yushu suddenly heard Chen Yin's anxious voice, and before he could react, he had already opened the backpack in his hand.
He immediately found the particularly eye-catching package of medicine, and took out aconite from other bags. A small package was exactly ten grams, so there was no need to weigh it.
I couldn't help but admire Chen Yin's foresight.
Wu Yushu took another person and went straight to the kitchen, not caring about the opinions of Yang Qihang and his wife, to light the fire and cook medicine.
As for the few people who stayed in the house, Chen Yin glanced at Village Chief Yang and explained:
"I need to give the patient acupuncture to maintain his internal energy. Village chief, please step out for a moment. Sister Xiangyun, please come in and help me support the patient."
When Wu Xiangyun heard Chen Yin calling her name, she subconsciously pointed at herself.
After meeting Chen Yin's serious gaze, she quickly stepped forward, just in time to go in and out with Village Chief Yang, and closed the door by the way.
In an instant, an even stronger stench rushed into my nose.
It was a smell of accumulated urine and feces over the years, mixed with the smell of sweat and the smell of the pigsty next door.
Wu Xiangyun tried hard to hold her nose and breathe through her mouth, but her willow-shaped eyebrows were still squeezed together, which showed how much impact everything in the room had on her.
She took a few deep breaths, her lips curled up in an awkward arc. Seeing Chen Yin sitting opposite her in the clean clinic as if she were still sitting, she pulled her lips awkwardly.
"Yin Yin, what do you need me to do?"
Chen Yin also knew that her request was a bit embarrassing. The other party was mainly responsible for his own safety, but there was really no other helper on the scene, so she had to resort to this last resort.
"Sister-in-law, please support the patient's upper body while I give him the acupuncture."
“Hey.”
Wu Xiangyun nodded and moved towards the bed step by step.
When she took the patient from Chen Yin's hands, a stronger stench rushed into her nose, but this was nothing compared to the shock brought by the weight and touch she felt under her hands.
She felt that the person in her arms was just a bunch of bones, and it was painful to touch. He was not even as heavy as her one-year-old child.
What was even more shocking was that the person in his arms was in a strange posture, like a winding U-shaped mountain road, making it impossible to lie flat.
If there is no one to assist, it is simply a fantasy to want to give a patient an acupuncture.
At this moment, Chen Yin's entire attention was on the patient, and she had no time to care about anything else.
She inserted needles into the patient's Neiguan, Shugou...Taichong and other acupoints, trying to awaken the patient's subconscious mind and assist in the medication later.
Just as she pulled out the last needle, hurried footsteps were heard outside the door.
“Knock knock!”
"Yinyin, the medicine is ready." Wu Yushu looked at the men waiting outside the door and did not dare to enter without permission.
"Here I am." Chen Yin said to the person outside the door while picking up the clothes she had just taken off and covering the patient with them.
"Hand the medicine over. Brother Yushu, go scoop another spoonful and bring it over again. This medicine needs to be boiled and fed immediately."
"I'll go right away."
Upon hearing this, Wu Yushu carefully handed the medicine, which was only at the bottom of the bowl, to Chen Yin. After confirming that she had taken it, he quickly walked back.
Chen Yin took the medicine, immediately turned around, closed the door, and sat down beside the bed.
She tried to get down and put the medicine to the patient's lips, pinching the patient's jaw with one hand to force the patient to open his mouth.
Fortunately, the situation this time was relatively good.
When Chen Yin put the medicine into her mouth, the patient was able to use her swallowing reflex to slowly drink a spoonful of medicine into her stomach.
After finishing one spoonful of medicine, immediately replace it with a new one.
This cycle repeated itself four times, and after Liu Sulan's propaganda, the villagers gathered aggressively towards the location where Yang Qihang's family was.
Especially the older generation who are in this situation are particularly worried about the issue of retirement.
They were worried that Yang Qihang’s bad example would have a bad influence in their village.
What if someone follows suit in the future? What will happen to their retirement?
Raise a son to provide for your old age! Raise a son to provide for your old age? So, standing in the yard, He Mi could clearly see that the crowd gathered at the foot of the mountain was led by her elders, and she was immediately frightened to death.
At this moment, she didn't care about her husband who wanted to go to the village chief to plead for mercy. She immediately hugged the child in her arms and ran hurriedly towards the back of the house.
Next to the pigpen, Yang Qihang looked at the village chief with regret and explained tearfully:
"Uncle, you know. Do you know how my mother took care of me after my father died? How could I watch her die?"
After saying that, he sniffed and wiped the tears and snot from his face.
I was in tears just now, but now my eyes have turned into regret and anger.
"It was all He Mi, that woman, who deceived me! She was the one who cooked at home, took care of my mother, and brought her meals. I was busy working in the fields. I didn't even notice the life my mother was living under her care!"
"Uncle, you must not tell this to anyone, otherwise... otherwise, I won't be able to live in the village anymore."
"Uncle, if you are willing to give me another chance, I will definitely turn over a new leaf. From now on, I will take care of my mother myself and never give that bitch He Mi the chance to abuse me again."
When it comes to deep love, Yang Qihang even kneels down in front of Village Chief Yang, holding the Village Chief's hands tightly with both hands.
He claimed that the reasons he gave were absolutely convincing, and while he lowered his head and pretended to cry, he was already thinking about how to "take care" of his mother in the future.
Unexpectedly, his hand was suddenly thrown away by someone.
Yang Qihang was caught off guard and suddenly fell to the ground on the dark and wet mud. He knelt there in a daze, without any reaction.
The voice of grief and regret of Village Chief Yang immediately rang out in the air.
"If it weren't for your acquiescence, your wife would dare to do this!"
"Your family's one acre of land keeps you so busy that you don't even have time to see your mother once a day!"
"I trusted you so much before, but you actually pretended to obey me in the village and abused your own mother. If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have accompanied you to persuade Xiaoyue to send your mother back!"
Thinking about how his brother and sister-in-law became like this, and that he himself was also responsible for it, Village Chief Yang covered his face and cried with regret.
At this moment, the villagers who heard the noise had already arrived at the gate and roared angrily:
"Hangzi, where are you, you bastard? How dare you abuse your own mother? Are you still a human being?"
"He pretends to be a decent person on weekdays, but he actually dares to do such a thing behind the scenes. We must arrest him and deal with him!"
"Get out of here now!"
"Get out!"
…
At this moment, all the villagers were unexpectedly united.
Unafraid of the scorching sun, they raised the "weapons" they brought with them and shouted and killed at the house, determined to catch the person who crossed the line and punish him severely.
Hearing the sound, Yang Qihang quickly got up from the ground and subconsciously wanted to hide behind the village chief for shelter, muttering to himself in confusion.
“How would the village know?”
"How would they know?"
"Uncle, I don't want to be arrested."
"Yes! I can escape."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Qihang turned around and wanted to escape towards the mountains and forests, not giving the villagers a chance to punish him collectively.
But as soon as he turned around, the back of his collar immediately fell into the hands of Village Chief Yang.
He had to catch this nephew whom he once loved and trusted with his own hands. If he made a mistake, he should be punished.
"Come on, everyone is here."
Village chief Yang's voice was not loud, but it was instantly heard by the villagers who were paying attention to the condition of the Yang family's house.
In an instant, the villagers who were blocking the gate of the courtyard ran towards where the two were.
As soon as they saw Yang Qihang, several people rushed forward and grabbed him tightly.
Seeing that he was caught, Yang Qihang suddenly lost his spirit and his whole body became limp. He could only rely on the strength of several villagers to stay upright.
Yang Weimin, the leader, realized that it was the village chief who had caught the man, and immediately said excitedly:
"It's a good thing you, Village Chief, stopped him. Otherwise, we really don't know where to find this bastard who dared to abuse his own mother."
"Still want to run? I'll break his legs later."
"Hey hey hey! Lynching is not popular these days. Be careful of being arrested by the police. Let's use other inconspicuous methods to be safer."
Upon hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.
At this time, Liu Sulan, who was left behind, finally squeezed out from the angry crowd and asked with concern:
"Village Chief, where is Sister Lotus?"
The village chief weakly pointed to the house beside him and said, "There's someone inside. Doctor Chen is treating him."
As soon as these words were spoken, Liu Sulan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Some can be cured, some can be cured."
Others who had been on good terms with Aunt Lotus also started to speak up.
"It means she's still alive. Hehua is lucky to have had Dr. Chen's free clinic. Otherwise, she would have been killed by Hangzi and his wife."
"I heard that when Doctor Chen wanted to enter the room, Hangzi stopped him and wouldn't let him in. He deserves it."
"Oh right! I remember when we were lining up this morning, that bastard Hangzi was still smiling and saying that he wasn't in a hurry, and that he was selfless and stood at the end of the line. Now it seems like he wants to kill his mother, right?"
"Pooh!"
"You bastard!"
"You're not a human being!"
Before the man was brought to the ancestral hall, the villagers thought of Yang Qihang's bad behavior and could not wait any longer, so they started taking action.
For a moment, the dull sound of various forces falling on the □□ rang out in the yard.
It was the village chief who was worried that people would be beaten to death, so he spoke out to stop them.
"Okay, okay, stop fighting."
"If they beat him to death, it would be difficult to explain to the police. Xianting, take him to the ancestral hall first and we'll deal with him tonight."
Only after the village chief spoke did everyone reluctantly stop what they were doing.
Yang Qihang's current appearance gradually appeared in everyone's eyes. His face was bruised and swollen, and his original facial features could not be seen at all.
Looking at his condition, he needed someone to drag him to move, and his injuries were not light.
The noise outside the house did not affect Chen Yin's treatment at all. Now her mind was on the patient.
As the patient drank spoonful after spoonful of the special heart-saving soup, the two people in the room could clearly feel the patient's breathing and heartbeat gradually recovering.
Especially Wu Xiangyun, who was acting as the support, could almost feel the person in her arms gradually getting warmer.
The shock of seeing a dying person being revived little by little made her completely forget her surroundings.
Half an hour passed like this.
"Sister-in-law Xiangyun, you can put him down now."
After Chen Yin confirmed that the patient was not in danger for the time being, she spoke to Wu Xiangyun, whose body had become stiff.
Hearing this, Wu Xiangyun was a little bit unbelieving. She met Chen Yin's determined eyes, slowly moved her body, loosened her hands, and wanted to gently put the person on the bed.
But she suddenly found that her hands were out of control and completely frozen.
It took her a while to regain control of her body.
At this time, Liu Sulan and others who had been observing outside the door for a while also noticed the movement in the house.
She approached the door cautiously and asked Chen Yin inside.
"Doctor Chen, is Sister Hehua okay now?"
Chen Yin turned around and glanced at the crowd of women gathered at the door, nodded and said:
"The critical period has passed, but we still cannot let our guard down. We must continue to decoct and feed the medicine until the patient wakes up. Only then can we switch to other prescriptions to strengthen the body and nourish the body."
"Can you move them out and find a clean room?"
"Can."
Upon hearing this, everyone at the door breathed a sigh of relief.
The condition of the room was so bad that those who were gathered at the door could not stand the stench coming from the room.
I can’t imagine how Wu Hehua, who is unable to move these days, is able to live under such conditions.
At the same time, I admired Doctor Chen Yin even more, who dared to personally examine a patient who had not changed clothes for a year and looked like a "beggar" in such an environment.
The look he gave Chen Yin was filled with respect and joy.
Immediately, Liu Sulan called a few familiar people, brought the quilt from Yang Qihang and his friends' room, went into the room together, and carefully placed Wu Hehua on the quilt.
Looking at the person whose bones were only visible on the quilt, the group of fierce aunts outside couldn't help crying.
Liu Sulan even choked up and said, "Sister Hehua has suffered a lot these days."
"If I had known Qihang was this kind of person, I shouldn't have believed him and should have come to see him myself."
"Who says it isn't?"
At this moment, almost everyone was blaming themselves, blaming themselves for letting this happen to them.
With the careful actions of several people, the patient was transferred to the best room for recuperation.
Seeing that everyone would stay here to take care of the patient and that it was almost time for the free clinic in the afternoon, Chen Yin gave instructions to several people with a serious expression.
"Right now, the patient can't do anything but take medicine. The medicine needs to be continued until the patient is fully awake. After waking up, the medicine should be continued every six hours until the patient is able to get up."
"Then you can go to the village office to see me for a follow-up consultation and to get a prescription for the next course of treatment."
"We understand, Doctor Chen." Liu Sulan wanted to raise her hand and swear.
Seeing this, Chen Yin left with peace of mind. Before leaving, she couldn't help but give another reminder.
"Remember, even washing the body is forbidden. The patient is weak now. If the external evil enters the body, the Qi will be greatly disrupted and his life will be in danger."
"I know."
Liu Sulan subconsciously retracted her hand, not daring to touch Wu Hehua at all.
The others also nodded and promised that they would never disobey the doctor's orders.
After leaving Yang's house, Chen Yin and her group slowly approached the village office.
Normally, at this time, the village office should only be populated by people who were able to get a number in the afternoon, but now, just like when they first arrived in the morning, it was surrounded by villagers and no one could get in or out.
When the villagers saw Chen Yin approaching, the crowd suddenly became agitated.
Although many people came to her door directly due to Liu Sulan's publicity, their number was still insignificant compared to the entire village.
Isn’t it?
When they saw the villagers carrying Yang Qihang to the ancestral hall, everyone immediately asked curiously.
For a time, the news that Yang Qihang abused his own mother and Chen Yin saved a dying patient spread throughout Xiaohe Village in an instant.
So many people were guarding the village office because the village chief did not allow anyone to visit the Yang family and inquire about the patient, as this would affect the patient's rest and recovery.
So, everyone can only come here and listen to what Chen Yin, one of the parties involved, has to say.
Before she even got to the front, someone asked anxiously.
"Doctor Chen, how is Aunt Hehua now? I heard that she was already dead when we saw her."
As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd became agitated and trembled with fear at the strong visual impact of her description.
As the helper, Wu Xiangyun knew the situation best, but she was shocked when she heard this.
Chen Yin looked at the crowd with fear in her eyes and immediately began to explain.
"Don't worry, everyone. The patient is gradually recovering, and his body temperature is only slightly cooler than ours."
"That's good, I thought it would be..."
Although he didn't finish his words, everyone understood what he meant and thought that the feast was about to begin.
"Then..." Someone else wanted to ask a question, but was immediately stopped by the village chief who stood up.
"Don't ask anymore. Each family will send one person to the ancestral hall tonight. Then everyone will know the details."
Village Chief Yang frowned and looked at those who wanted to continue wasting time with dissatisfaction, snorting heavily.
"Stop talking to Dr. Chen about all that nonsense. Are you still going to see him?"
"Doctor Chen, come this way." He stretched out his hand, signaling everyone to make way for Chen Yin to move.
Sure enough, as soon as everyone heard that the free clinic was about to start, they immediately made way for people to pass.
Soon, the free clinic began in the afternoon.
Chen Yin stayed in the village office until seven o'clock, and then went to the Yang family. She saw Aunt Hehua who had already woken up, took her pulse and examined her to confirm her current condition.
After giving instructions to the villagers who were helping, he followed Wu Yushu and the other four home.
When Chen Yin returned home, it was already completely dark.
Whenever Wu Dongmei thought about her daughter going to other villages for free medical treatment today, she couldn't let go of her worries.
Especially when the sky gradually darkened, I felt even more uneasy. I kept walking back and forth in the yard, craning my neck to look outside.
When she vaguely saw a dark shadow slowly approaching in the moonlight, she could no longer wait to confirm who it was. She rushed over with a worried look on her face and shouted at the shadow:
"Yin Yin, is that you?"
"Mom, it's me. I'm back." Chen Yin responded immediately after hearing the voice.
Suddenly, he saw a figure approaching at a very fast speed and quickly spoke out to stop it.
"Mom, don't come over here. I'll be home soon."
As soon as she finished speaking, her mother rushed in front of her.
Wu Dongmei carefully looked at her daughter, but didn't see any changes from when she left. Her tense body instantly relaxed, and she asked doubtfully:
"Why are you back at this hour?"
"It's a long story, Mom. I'll tell you when I get home."
Then, Chen Yin turned her head and glanced at Wu Yushu behind her. "Brother Yushu, I'm home. You can go back first. The village chief should be worried about you at home too."
Hearing this, Wu Yushu laughed out loud, "I'm a grown man, there's nothing for Grandpa to worry about. Since Auntie is here to pick you up, I'll go back first. See you tomorrow!"
Without waiting for Chen Yin and the other person to respond, he waved his hand, turned around and ran away.
Just then, a strange sound suddenly came from the field full of frog sounds.
“Gurgle gurgle—”
When Wu Dongmei heard the voice, she forgot everything and took Chen Yin's hand and walked home.
"You're back at this hour? Why haven't you eaten yet? Could it be that the people in Xiaohe Village are reluctant to let you go?"
"You worked so hard, and you didn't even give me a bite to eat. How rude! Luckily, my family left some food for you. Eat first, and we can talk about other things later."
Chen Yin was dragged by her mother and hurriedly walked towards the kitchen, eating up all the warm food in the pot.
When Wu Dongmei saw this scene, her expression turned worse again.
Wu Qiufeng and others looked at Chen Yin with concern, and An Hongying couldn't help asking again.
"Why didn't the people from Xiaohe Village invite you to dinner? I have to talk to the village chief about this."
Chen Yin touched her slightly bulging belly, waved her hands and explained:
"No. Village Chief Yang wanted to keep me in the village for dinner, but it was getting late. If I ate any more, it would be dark by the time I got back. Our lunch was a table full of chicken, duck, fish and meat, all sent by the villagers. I couldn't even fill my stomach."
Several people quickly extracted the key information from her words, which was that today's free clinic ended very late.
Before Wu Dongmei could express her dissatisfaction, Chen Yin continued to tell her about the big things that happened in Xiaohe Village today.
When people heard that someone was abusing the elderly, they were instantly outraged.
"How can there be such an untreatable child? He actually doesn't want to wash his mother's body, so he only gives her some soupy porridge to drink every day."
"A few years ago, people like this would have been beaten to death by the villagers!"
"It seems that if I encounter a family that doesn't allow outsiders to visit the sick, I must be extremely careful."
Chen Yin thought about what she had heard from the villagers about Yang Qihang's approach, and immediately told it to calm everyone down.
"He was beaten badly, but his arms and legs weren't broken."
"That's still considered good!" Wu Dongmei said angrily.
After saying this, she saw that her daughter's face showed fatigue, and quickly pulled her up from the stool.
"Looking at you, I can tell you're exhausted today. There's hot water in the kitchen for you. Go wash up and go to bed early. You have a big battle tomorrow."
Facing her mother's concern, Chen Yin couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth and said with a smile:
"After dinner, take a rest and then go."
Seeing this, Wu Qiufeng and An Hongying looked at each other and could only suppress their thoughts temporarily and wait until the free clinic was over.
The next day, with the experience of the first day, Chen Yin rushed to Xiaohe Village earlier and prepared to start the free medical consultation at 8:30.
But unexpectedly, as soon as she arrived at the village office, a woman with tears streaming down her face rushed towards her.
The sudden scene caught everyone off guard, and Chen Yin subconsciously took a step back, worried that something might happen.
She never thought that the woman rushed towards her just to kneel on the ground.
Before she could ask clearly, three loud bangs were heard at the silent village gate.
"Doctor Chen, I, Yang Xinyue, will remember your great kindness forever!"
Hearing this, Chen Yin subconsciously looked at the village chief not far away, her face full of confusion and helplessness.
Village Chief Yang took a deep breath of cigarette and exhaled slowly, his face full of melancholy.
So, Chen Yin could only place her hope on the woman and ask tentatively.
"Please stand up! Excuse me, who are you?"
Yang Xinyue bit her lips, slowly stood up from the ground, raised her eyes, and met Chen Yin's confused gaze.
She wiped the tears from her face and said with a sad face:
"I am Yang Xinyue, the daughter of Wu Hehua whom you, Doctor Chen, saved yesterday. I am also the biological sister of that unfilial son Yang Qihang."
“Wuwuwu——”
"I really didn't expect that this bastard brought my mother back just to abuse her. If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have sent my mother back. Sending her back, she suffered with that bastard Yang Qihang, and she almost died."
Thinking about it now, Yang Xinyue still feels regretful.
Since the reform and opening up, she has been trying to do some small business.
Later, after earning a little money with her husband, she went to the city to continue her business. She took her mother with her, saying she was looking after their child. In fact, she wanted her mother, who was beginning to feel unwell, to rest more and not work so hard for her brother.
But after staying in the city for a few years, my brother became unhappy.
He used the argument that it was the son who should take care of his parents in their old age, and even the villagers advised him so. In addition, his mother couldn't bear to see her brother being looked at strangely by others in the village.
Yang Xinyue had no choice but to send her mother back. She had been busy for the past year and had no time to go home. She could only learn about her mother's recent situation through phone calls with her brother.
I didn't expect that the other party would dare to disobey my orders and almost send my mother to death.
Now when she thinks of her brother, she feels so angry that her teeth itch.
Chen Yin didn't understand the inside story, but seeing that the situation was only exposed yesterday, Yang Xinyue appeared in Xiaohe Village early this morning, she must have deep feelings for her mother.
Seeing the other party's regretful look, she could only persuade him from the perspective of a doctor.
"The patient's condition is currently quite good. With careful care, she will be able to recover. All of this will be the responsibility of your daughter, so please be strong."
After these words were spoken, Yang Xinyue swallowed her sobs, wiped away her tears, and looked serious.
"Yes! Doctor Chen, you're right. I still have to take care of my mother, so I shouldn't cry."
"When I rushed home this morning, I saw that my mother could already utter some breath sounds, and just now she was even able to lift her head slightly. I wonder if Doctor Chen could spare some time to go and see her now?"
Chen Yin immediately raised her hand to check the time, then met Yang Xinyue's tearful, pleading eyes and nodded.
Then she said to the villagers waiting for medical treatment at the door:
"Today's free clinic will still start at nine o'clock. I will go to Comrade Yang's home for a follow-up consultation first."
Upon hearing this, the villagers waved their hands indifferently.
"Doctor Chen, hurry up! It's okay if we wait a little longer."
"Hehua's illness is more serious than ours. Doctor Chen, please go with Xinyue first."
"Don't worry, Doctor Chen. We'll just sit here and wait. There's no rush."
…
Yang Xinyue bowed to thank everyone for their generous actions, then hurriedly took Chen Yin home.
Chen Yin walked into the room and saw the patient curled up on the bed. Compared with his condition yesterday, he was obviously much better now.
She first went up to the patient and carefully asked about his current feelings, and then took his pulse for diagnosis.
Then he said to the concerned Yang Xinyue, "Your mother's condition has improved. She doesn't need the Poge Jiuxin Decoction I prescribed yesterday. I will prescribe you a dose of Guben Peiyuan Powder first. Give her three doses to restore her health."
As she spoke, Chen Yin took out a pen and paper and wrote down the recipe for Guben Peiyuan San on the paper.
"Thank you, Doctor Chen!" Yang Xinyue took the prescription excitedly and couldn't wait to take it to get the medicine.
As soon as she turned around, she seemed to have just reacted and looked at Chen Yin hesitantly, as if she didn't know how to start.
Chen Yin saw the other party's dilemma and took the initiative to ask.
"Comrade Yang, do you have anything else to say?"
"Um... Doctor Chen, I want to ask, can my mother's body still be treated? It's not the weakness she's experiencing from the current treatment, but her bones. Seeing my mother hunched over, lying on her side in bed with her whole body bent, makes me feel bad."
"Of course. During yesterday's follow-up visit, we discovered that the patient was unable to stand upright due to lower back pain. We also just confirmed that the patient also suffers from lower back and knee weakness, insomnia, and nocturnal convulsions."
"Plus, her tongue is pale, with a greasy white coating, and her pulse is deep, thready, and weak. This suggests spleen and kidney deficiency, with blood stasis blocking the meridians."
Chen Yin combined all the patient's symptoms and quickly found out the cause of the patient's illness.
When Yang Xinyue heard this, her eyes lit up instantly and she asked anxiously, "Then how should it be treated?"
"There's no rush for now." Chen Yin said calmly.
"Why?" Yang Xinyue was very puzzled.
Perhaps the impact of the patient's physical manifestations was too strong, which caused Yang Xinyue to have this problem.
Chen Yin could only patiently explain the reasons in detail.
"The patient's most pressing issue right now is the weight that has accumulated over the years. This means survival is the most important issue. As for the back pain, it doesn't pose a threat to your mother's life for now. So, address this most basic survival issue first, and once the patient's condition gradually improves, consider other treatments."
At this moment, Yang Xinyue also realized that she was too impatient.
Before, her mother could only walk and work with a bent back. She wanted to send her mother to the hospital for treatment, but he refused to agree.
Since the treatment opportunity has been delayed for such a long time, I don’t care about this little while.
"I'm sorry! Doctor Chen, I'm just too stupid to understand."
"It's okay. The patient is recovering gradually. You can go get a basin of hot water and wipe your mother's body at noon when the sun is at its hottest. But be careful, you must act quickly and don't let the external evil invade her body."
Chen Yin shook her head indifferently and continued to remind him of other things.
When Yang Xinyue heard that she could remove the dirt from her mother's body, she didn't care about anything else and nodded in agreement excitedly.
After seeing Wu Hehua, Chen Yin led her people towards the Xiaohe Village Office.
After yesterday’s stunning appearance, all the patients who came to see the doctor today admired Chen Yin very much. They all followed Chen Yin’s medical advice, and the speed of seeing the doctor increased again.
In just three days, the mission of providing free medical services to the entire village was almost completed.
On the fifth day, Chen Yin stepped into the Yang family again.
At this time, Wu Hehua was able to sit up with the help of her daughter Yang Xinyue. When she saw Chen Yin come in, she immediately showed a grateful smile on her face and said softly:
"Doctor Chen, you're here."
"It seems that Auntie has recovered a lot. I'll take her pulse again. If there are any changes in her body in the past three days, or if you feel any discomfort, you can tell me."
Chen Yin was very satisfied as she watched the patient gradually recover.
Wu Hehua met Chen Yin's gaze, closed her eyes and shook her head with a relaxed expression.
The last few days have been the most relaxing and comfortable she has had in years, and her health has never been better than it is now.
When Chen Yin finished taking the pulse, she spoke faster and faster excitedly, speaking out what was in her heart.
Chen Yin looked at the patient who was talking faster and faster and quickly raised her hand to stop him.
"Okay, Auntie, I know you have a lot to say now, but there is no rush. We still have many years to talk."
Upon hearing this, Wu Hehua and Yang Xinyue couldn't help but smile.
"Now that Auntie's health has mostly recovered, we can start treating her back pain. To address her symptoms, we need to strengthen the spleen and kidneys, activate blood circulation, and remove blood stasis. A modified version of Shenling Baizhu San is most appropriate."
As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Yin immediately wrote down the prescription on a piece of paper and handed it to Yang Xinyue.
"Family members can buy medicine from us, or they can go to other clinics or hospitals to get medicine on their own."
"Doctor Chen, of course we buy from you. We have great trust in your medical skills and ethics."
Yang Xinyue took the prescription and said solemnly.
Thinking that her mother's illness could be cured in such a short time, she was full of gratitude but didn't know how to express it to Chen Yin.
She clenched her mother's prescription and stared blankly at Chen Yin as she stood up.
Just as Chen Yin was about to step out of the room, hurried footsteps suddenly came from the yard.
Chen Yin immediately strode forward and looked in the direction of the sound. She could only see a cloud of dust floating in the air and could not see the specific appearance of the person who came.
The next second, the figure in the yard rushed in front of her.
Yang Xianting looked at Doctor Chen in front of him, supporting his knees with his hands, breathing heavily, and at the same time eagerly trying to swallow his saliva to moisten his throat.
But after running all the way, the wind had dried up my saliva and it was difficult for me to speak.
By the time he finally found his voice, several minutes had passed.
When he thought of this, Yang Xianting's expression became even more impatient, and he quickly explained his intention.
"Doctor Chen! This is terrible. Yang Mao... Yang Mao is dead. The village chief asked me to come and ask you to go and see if you can save him."
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