"Xiaoyun, this is a good explanation."
Sun Bocheng said, "Although I don't understand Chinese medicine, I have communicated with several famous Chinese medicine experts in Shanghai. I've heard from them that Chinese medicine relies on a certain property of Chinese medicine to correct the body's pathological changes. When the medicine is suitable for the disease, the body will naturally have a demand for it."
"Dean Sun is right."
Yun Heng nodded and became more and more fond of Dean Sun.
Many people who study modern medicine do not understand traditional Chinese medicine, but often like to use modern medical theories to explain traditional Chinese medicine. They purify and analyze Chinese herbal medicines, and then conduct clinical trials to find out which herbs can stop bleeding and which herbs can lower blood pressure. Then they use these discoveries to refute the treatment plans of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners.
If a prescription happens to match their research, then the prescription is correct. If a prescription does not match their research, then it is inappropriate use of the medicine.
However, in actual clinical practice, Chinese medicine doctors do not rely on these studies when using medicines and prescriptions, but on certain biases of Chinese medicinal materials, such as clearing the interior, attacking the lower part, relieving deficiency, replenishing the fullness, inducing sweating, etc., which are completely different from what modern medicine has found out about Chinese medicinal materials.
It is possible that a patient is diagnosed with hypotension, but when a Chinese medicine practitioner treats him, a certain herb in the prescription also has the effect of lowering blood pressure. To some people, this is completely contradictory and they cannot understand it.
There are really not many Western doctors like Sun Bocheng who don’t understand Chinese medicine themselves but can understand and recognize it with a rational attitude.
"call!"
Zhang Aimin drank the rest of the pomegranate juice in one breath, then let out a long sigh. The criminal police officer next to him hurriedly took the cup and handed it to the flight attendant.
"Captain Zhang, how are you feeling?"
The female detective next to her asked with concern.
"Captain Zhang just finished drinking the medicine, how could it be so fast?" a male criminal police officer said with a smile.
“It really is that fast.”
Sun Bocheng had been keeping an eye on Zhang Aimin. Overhearing their conversation, he said with a smile, "Didn't you notice that Captain Zhang had one hand on his stomach before he drank the medicine? Now he's subconsciously lowered that hand."
After hearing what Sun Bocheng said, the male detective also noticed: "It's true."
"I do feel that my stomach isn't as painful as before."
Zhang Aimin leaned against the back of the chair. Knowing that Zhang Aimin was not feeling well, the female criminal police officer had specially adjusted the back of the chair when he sat down just now, so that Zhang Aimin could lean back more comfortably.
Hearing Sun Bocheng's words, Zhang Aimin panted and said slowly, "To be honest, when I first drank it, it was sour and astringent, and it was really hard to drink. But as I drank it, it seemed to taste good again. After I finished it, I felt that my stomach pain was not so severe."
Zhang Aimin laughed as he spoke: "Doctor Yun, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed you asked me to drink pomegranate juice. I would have thought it was some kind of panacea."
“I didn’t expect that pomegranate juice could cure diseases?”
The passengers watching on the side were also amazed. Pomegranate is just a fruit in everyone's eyes. Zhang Aimin's condition just now was not light, so serious, and a glass of pomegranate juice could relieve it?
"Pomegranate is more than just a fruit; the pomegranate peel itself is a good medicine."
Yun Heng explained, "It's recorded in the Compendium of Materia Medica that pomegranate peel can 'stop diarrhea and hemorrhage.' Captain Zhang's condition is classified as dysentery and hemorrhage in Traditional Chinese Medicine, so pomegranate peel is the perfect remedy."
"I've learned a lot."
Many people around were expressing their feelings, and some were recording videos. Just now, someone was recording when Yun Heng and Sun Bocheng were rescuing Zhang Aimin.
There weren't many internet celebrities watching, just ordinary people. However, after posting it on their Moments, word spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, and it gradually became widespread. Someone posted the video on Tik Tok, and it gradually became popular.
Of course, Yun Heng didn't notice any of this.
As the people nearby were recording the video and talking, Zhang Aimin's condition was getting better and better.
Seeing that Zhang Aimin was fine, Yun Heng asked the attendant for a pen and paper and wrote a prescription for Zhang Aimin: "Captain Zhang, take this prescription for a while when you get home, and pay attention to your diet."
"Doctor Yun, since pomegranates are effective, can't Captain Zhang just drink pomegranate juice when he returns home?"
The policewoman next to him asked Yun Heng with a smile.
"Treatment is divided into priorities, and into symptoms, root causes, and excess. The acupuncture first aid and pomegranate juice we just used were all measures taken based on Captain Zhang's condition. Ultimately, we need to use other prescriptions to cure the root cause."
Yun Heng explained with a smile, "This prescription is a famous one from the Treatise on Febrile Diseases, Bai Tou Weng Decoction, and it's exactly what's happening."
"Dr. Yun, thank you."
Zhang Aimin hurriedly expressed his gratitude.
"You're welcome."
Yun Heng smiled and said, "Since Captain Zhang looks fine, let's go back with Dean Sun. We'll take Captain Zhang back when we get to the station. He should rest well and eat in moderation."
After giving some instructions, Yun Heng and Sun Bocheng returned to the business car together.
As they walked, Sun Bocheng praised: "Xiaoyun, thanks to you today. If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't be able to handle this situation alone."
"President Sun, you are too modest."
"Mr. Mi, Doctor Yun!"
After returning to her seat, Xiaoxiao hurriedly stood up and greeted, "It's time to eat. What do you want to eat?"
After getting on the train, Yun Heng talked to Michelle Lin for a while, and then took a nap for about an hour. The high-speed train had been running for more than two hours, and it was time for dinner.
"Yun Heng, Dean Sun, what are you eating?"
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