"Director Liang's analysis is very accurate."
Ma Tiequan nodded. "Judging from the pulse and symptoms, the patient is indeed suffering from a severe case of yin-cold. The main treatment should be to strengthen the Yuan Yang and dispel the yin-cold. Ganjiang Fuzi Decoction is indeed worth a try."
Hong Shuangmin and Gao Zhenxiang both wanted to curse, "What the hell were you doing so early in the morning?"
I asked you to speak before, and you said you couldn't cure it. Now after waiting for such a while, do you have any other ideas?
Especially Hong Shuangmin, he wanted to chop Ma Tie into pieces and eat him. You didn't let me go and deliberately called Yun Heng here. Are you trying to make fun of me?
Ever since Yun Heng and Liang Wanming came, Hong Shuangmin has not said a word.
Hong Shuangmin was not afraid that it was Qu Tongwen who came, but he was afraid of Yun Heng.
He couldn't say he was afraid, he could only say he didn't want to see Yun Heng. At least he didn't want to see Yun Heng before he eased his relationship with him.
After all, they are all outsiders in the community hospital. No matter what, no one at Xihua Hospital knows anything. Ma Tiequan knows everything, but he won't tell everyone he meets. After all, he is the director of the department. He can't be a gossip, right?
But if we were in Xihua Hospital now, if something happened here, the news would spread throughout the hospital before dark.
So at this moment, Hong Shuangmin tried his best to be an invisible person.
You can't see me, you can't see me.
After Ma Tiequan finished speaking, he glanced at Liang Wanming and asked Yun Heng, "Yun Heng, what do you think?"
In terms of the level of Chinese medicine internal medicine, Ma Tiequan is better than Liang Wanming. Liang Wanming has his own opinions. It is impossible to say that Ma Tiequan has no opinions at all.
However, when the patient was in a coma in the community hospital, Ma Tiequan was there and saw everything Yun Heng did to examine and analyze the patient.
Especially after listening to Yun Heng's analysis, Ma Tiequan understood the patient's condition better than Liang Wanming. Yun Heng had said the words of supporting Yuan Yang and dispelling Yin and cold at the community hospital at that time.
If it weren't for Yun Heng's analysis and speech at the community hospital, Ma Tiequan would naturally try to treat the patient based on his symptoms after meeting him. However, Yun Heng's analysis at the community hospital was very thorough, so Ma Tiequan naturally had to listen to Yun Heng's opinion.
Liang Wanming and Gao Zhenxiang may think that Ma Tiequan has gone a bit too far, but Ma Tiequan himself knows that in view of the patient's condition, asking Yun Heng's opinion and then discussing a more appropriate treatment plan is the real responsibility to the patient.
"Ginger and Aconite Soup is OK."
Yun Heng nodded.
Gao Zhenxiang was speechless and thought to himself, Ma Tiequan, that's enough. You are still acting in front of so many people. Do you really think you have hired a master?
"Any requests?"
Ma Tiequan ignored Gao Zhenxiang's expression and continued asking.
"The dosage should be larger." Yun Heng said.
"How much is appropriate?" Ma Tiequan asked again.
Yun Heng glanced at the panel and said, "120g of aconite root and 30g of dried ginger."
"Such a large dose?" Ma Tiequan was surprised.
Liang Wanming was also shocked and said hurriedly: "Yun Heng, be careful!"
Liang Wanming was not at the scene when the patient was unconscious, so after learning about the patient's condition, Liang Wanming was very puzzled why Ma Tiequan called Yun Heng as well.
At this moment, Liang Wanming even suspected that Ma Tiequan asked Yun Heng to come over to take the blame.
What the hell is 120g? Do you think it’s porridge? How much dosage can you give me?
Gao Zhenxiang was a little surprised. He looked at Ma Tiequan and then at Liang Wanming.
"Director Liang, is this a very large dose?" Gao Zhenxiang asked Liang Wanming.
"It's very big."
Liang Wanming nodded. "Dried Ginger and Aconite Soup. The general dosage of aconite is around 20-30g. I've never used more than 50g."
Ma Tiequan frowned slightly: "Yun Heng, such a large dose, what are you thinking?"
"The patient is suffering from the invasion of cold air, which has caused the stagnation of Yang Qi and obstruction of the heart, leading to coma. At the same time, the invasion of cold has suppressed all Yang, resulting in shivering. The patient is in a coma and shivering, Qi is depleted along with the blood, Yin and cold are condensed, and Yang Qi is insufficient. In this case, a large dose of Ganjiang Fuzi Decoction should be used. The Fuzi slices warm the Yuan Yang in the lower Jiao, and the Ganjiang nourishes the Qi in the middle earth..."
Yun Heng looked at the panel, understanding it himself while explaining to Ma Tiequan and the others, "The patient is a seventy-year-old man. His Yuan Yang is already weak. If the dosage is insufficient, it is very likely that he will not be able to achieve his full effect. If the medicine is ineffective, the patient may be in danger of losing his Yang."
Yun Heng himself actually didn't fully understand the patient's condition yet, so he was just explaining it according to the panel.
However, Yun Heng has great confidence in the analysis of the panel. The judgment and analysis on the panel are the standard correct answers. Judging from Liang Wanming's previous examination, the patient's condition has not changed much, and the analysis and treatment plan on the panel should still be usable.
Liang Wanming pondered for a moment.
What Yun Heng said made a lot of sense. The patient suffered from a severe case of yin-cold. In this case, it would be best if one dose worked. If one dose did not work and the delay was too long, there was indeed a possibility of yang-loss crisis, and the patient's life would be in danger.
But is this analysis and judgment really something Yun Heng came up with on his own?
Liang Wanming glanced at Ma Tiequan. Ma Tiequan, like him, looked quite serious. So this meant that this was not what Ma Tiequan taught Yun Heng?
If it wasn’t taught by Ma Tiequan, it would have been scary.
"What does Director Hong think?"
Ma Tiequan pondered for a while, then asked Hong Shuangmin.
"Damn it!"
Hong Shuangmin really wanted to slap Ma Tiequan. I am a transparent person now, okay? You guys discuss your own things, why ask me? You, Ma Tiequan, can't make up your mind, how can I know?
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