"Didn't the old man drink much water?" Yun Heng asked.
"No, I just had some porridge in the morning and didn't drink much water in the afternoon."
"That's fine."
Yun Heng said, "The old man doesn't drink much water, but he keeps excreting. This is a sign that the water in his body is being expelled. Don't worry. When the diarrhea stops, call me and I'll go over to check on him."
"Okay, thank you, Doctor Yun."
After hearing Yun Heng say that everything was fine, Lin Shaoyang felt relieved.
But after hanging up the phone, the old man still had diarrhea. By eight o'clock in the evening, he had diarrhea fifteen or sixteen times. Even though Lin Shaoyang had confidence in Yun Heng, he didn't dare to believe him anymore.
The old man’s health is not good to begin with. He is hemiplegic and has diarrhea more than ten times in half a day. Let alone a patient, even a normal person would not be able to bear it, right?
"what to do?"
Lin Shaoyang was a little at a loss.
He had already called Yun Heng once, and Yun Heng made it very clear that he should wait until the diarrhea stopped before asking. Now the diarrhea was still there, so he didn't feel comfortable asking again.
Although he was worried that the old man might have diarrhea, Lin Shaoyang still had confidence in Yun Heng and was afraid that making a rash call would make Yun Heng unhappy.
Lin Shaoyang also witnessed the confrontation between Yun Heng and Fang Zhengxiang this morning. Seeing Fang Zhengxiang's look at that time, Lin Shaoyang felt a little miserable. What if he rashly offended him and lost his only hope?
Sometimes people are so contradictory. They hold hope on one hand, but worry about gains and losses on the other.
"Why don't you ask Mr. Yue to come over and take a look?"
Lin Shaoyang's wife suggested to him, "Old Yue came to see me once before. Let's ask him again this time. If he thinks everything is normal, then it should be fine."
"Okay, I'll give Mr. Yue a call."
Lin Shaoyang pondered for a while before taking out his cell phone and calling Yue Anyun.
After retiring from Xihua Hospital, Yue Anyun has been growing flowers and walking birds at home, teaching his grandchildren, and occasionally visiting patients and holding meetings, but he has not opened a dedicated clinic.
It was past eight in the evening, and Yue Anyun was still awake, enjoying the cool air on the balcony. When he received a call from Lin Shaoyang, Yue Anyun smiled and asked, "Xiao Lin, is your father feeling better?"
"Same old thing."
Lin Shaoyang felt a little embarrassed.
He had asked Yue Anyun to see his father before. After Yue Anyun went twice, Lin Shaoyang felt that there was no improvement, so he did not ask Yue Anyun again. Now he called, which was really a bit embarrassing.
Yue Anyun didn't notice anything and said with a smile: "Your father's condition still needs to be slowly nursed back to health, don't be anxious."
"Mr. Yue, it's like this. Someone recommended a doctor to me today and prescribed Zhouche Pills. I..."
"Funchemaru?"
Yue Anyun was originally lying in the rocking chair. When he heard Zhou Che Wan, he sat up instantly and interrupted Lin Shaoyang.
"You said someone prescribed Zhouche Pills for your father?"
"Yes!" Lin Shaoyang said hurriedly.
"Funchemaru?"
Yue Anyun muttered a few words softly, with a look of shock on his face.
"Rheumatism and cold dissipate evil, water dampness is too heavy, water dampness, yin cold..."
"Drainage method?"
Yue Anyun slapped his forehead and said, "Why didn't I think it was due to excessive dampness? If there is too much dampness, simply promoting blood circulation and unblocking meridians will definitely not work, and the effect will be slow..."
Previously, Yue Anyun also prescribed a prescription for promoting blood circulation and unblocking meridians for Lin Shaoyang's father. In Yue Anyun's opinion, as long as his prescription is used continuously, it will definitely be effective. It is definitely not easy to see results in the short term for hemiplegia, and the patient's family should at least be prepared for the long term.
Later, Lin Shaoyang did not ask him for a follow-up visit. Yue Anyun knew that the patient's family lacked patience, so he was too lazy to ask. There was no point in asking since the patient's family was impatient and uncooperative.
Now, when he suddenly heard Lin Shaoyang say that someone had prescribed Zhouche Pills, Yue Anyun easily figured out the reason based on the effects of Zhouche Pills and the patient's symptoms.
First drain the water, and once the moisture is drained, the blood vessels will naturally flow normally. That’s amazing, amazing.
"Xiao Lin, which famous master was it who drove your father's boat, Mr. Qu or Mr. Ji?"
Yue Anyun asked. In his opinion, the only two people in the entire Zhongzhou Province who could prescribe this prescription and have this idea were Qu Tongwen and Ji Fengwen.
"He is a student of Mr. Qu and Mr. Ji, his name is Yun Heng, and he is not very old." Lin Shaoyang said.
"Yun Heng?"
Yue Anyun muttered a few words again, and he remembered who it was.
The last time his grandson came back, he told him that this young man, who was less than 30 years old, was very capable. But judging from this symptom alone, this Yun Heng was even more capable than his grandson said.
:The third update is here.
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