When she got up, there was a nurse sleeping in the room. Tian Cai was afraid of disturbing her, so she went out quietly to wash up, put away the dried clothes, and then walked out, rubbing her shriveled belly.
She wanted to find somewhere to get something to eat.
In the end, she had breakfast sitting in the big ward. Tian Cai drank the porridge in the bowl with an expressionless face, listening to Yang Zhengping expressing his admiration for her with saliva flying.
"Doctor Oda, you're amazing! Our techniques are similar, so why doesn't my dad have the same results as you? I've tried it myself, and the method you gave me is very simple. What's the difference?"
"How about I do it today and you give me some pointers?" Seeing Tian Cai's unmoved look, Yang Zhengping subconsciously changed his address from "you" to "you".
Tian Cai didn't say anything. She was in a bad mood. Anyone would feel annoyed if someone kept making noise next to them while they were eating.
The person with the most serious symptoms has been reduced from severe to mild after yesterday's acupuncture and medicine. Tian Cai checked on him after dinner. This person has been bleeding too many times recently and can't continue. She doesn't advocate blood transfusion at this time, but she can try taking a medicinal bath.
Tian Cai also explained to them the reason for not giving blood transfusions. As long as blood transfusions are involved, the human body will definitely have an immune rejection reaction. It's just that the rejection reaction will be smaller with the same blood type, but it doesn't mean there will be no rejection. Now the poison has reached a delicate balance in their bodies, and any foreign object sent in may break this balance. If it is benign, it can help fight the virus.
But in this case, who can guarantee that the rejection reaction caused by blood transfusion is benign?
After listening to Tian Cai's explanation, several people seemed to have been enlightened and completely agreed with her decision of taking a medicinal bath.
So Yang Qingwen gave an order, and soon the bathtub and medicinal materials were brought in. As usual, Tian Cai was responsible for handling the medicinal materials, and then the two men in green military uniforms helped the man in. During the bath, Tian Cai continued to give him acupuncture. This was a method she thought of this morning, and now they were trying it out together.
As for the acupuncture method, he discussed it with Yang Qingwen while performing the procedure, and finally wrote down the research results on the pulse record for subsequent research.
Forty minutes later, the man was taken out of the barrel, put back into his hospital gown and put back on the bed.
Yang Dong and Yang Zhengping rushed over to take Tian Cai's pulse immediately. The light in their eyes became brighter and brighter, and their gazes when they looked at Tian Cai became extremely hot.
Several other doctors who were watching the whole process also went up to take the patient's pulse. The reason they did not use Western medicine's blood test method was because this method had been tried at the beginning of the poisoning, and no abnormalities were found in the blood test results.
Now the pulse under the fingers was beating stronger and stronger. This little girl had really done what they could not do. The poison was really detoxified!
Tian Cai saw how excited they were and said, "We have only partially removed the poison. We need to do it again as soon as possible, otherwise it will strike back soon."
Yang Qingwen had witnessed the domineering nature of this poison before, and he agreed with what he heard. So the white-haired old man imitated his great-grandson and looked at Tian Cai eagerly.
Tian Cai: “…”
It's an eyesore.
In the next few days, several people worked together to detoxify. Of course, the main effort was made by Tian Cai. The purpose of the rest of the people was to learn from him, but Doctor Xiao Tian had no intention of hiding anything. He let them watch openly, whether it was acupuncture or boiling medicine, and sometimes he even explained to them the reasons for doing so.
The actions of several people were exactly the same as Tian Cai's, even the order and time of adding the herbs were exactly the same as hers, but the effect of the medicine they made was only half as good as hers.
"What on earth is going on? I've tried it several times, and it must be right!" Yang Zhengping was puzzled and almost pulled out all his hair.
Yang Qingwen sniffed the medicine he had prepared, then continued to stroke his beard. After pondering for a long time, he said, "My grandfather once said that if the prescription and the medicinal materials are the same, but the efficacy of the medicine is different, it means there is something wrong with the person who prepared the medicine."
Tian Cai's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but breathe a little slower.
Before she could react, Yang Qingwen continued, "Some people just have different talents than others, just like chefs. They use the same ingredients and the same techniques, but the taste of their dishes is completely different. It's similar to making medicine."
Tian Cai then let out a breath quietly. She was so scared that she thought this man had discovered her secret.
Regardless of anything else, at least several people in the ward who were originally on the verge of death were pulled back one by one, and the poison was gradually detoxified, but they were not awake yet.
Originally, a group of doctors from the Yang family had already looked at this girl differently because of Tian Cai's detoxification method. Of course, this different look only regarded her as a very promising young person. But when they heard from the military district division commander that the most frequently used prescription for wound healing among them was also created by this girl, the way they looked at her was completely different!
You know, Chinese medicine emphasizes inheritance. Sometimes a good prescription can make a whole family successful. There are many such cases in history.
The Yang family is a branch of the Yang family in Beijing. They moved to Yun Province from the generation of Yang Qingwen’s grandfather. The reason why they have been able to stand firm in Yun Province over the years was not originally because of how good the medical skills of Yang’s grandfather were.
It was because he was a famous ulcer doctor at that time, and he was good at treating external injuries. Naturally, he also had effective external injury medicines. Originally, they were complacent about their own products.
It was not until later when I saw that the golden wound medicine distributed was better than those made by my family that I realized that there are people better than me. What's more, there is a rare kind of hemostatic powder at the back, which can stop bleeding instantly no matter how serious the injury is. It can be called a miracle medicine.
Yang Qingwen once secretly guessed that the owners of these two prescriptions were probably century-old clans. Could it be that, like him, they gave away the prescriptions in order to give their clansmen some capital to stand on their own feet in this turbulent time?
But now that I have seen the owner of the golden medicine, I feel that I have been narrow-minded.
Tian Cai did not hide her identity when she talked to them before. Yang Qingwen also knew that this girl lived alone in a small mountain village in Liaoning Province. She was a grassroots doctor there and received work points from the production team every year. It was a very small amount of money. Her life after donating the prescription was no different from before. In fact, this time she was just invited to help and would have to go back later.
"It's such a waste for this girl to have such medical skills staying in such a small village!" Yang Zhengping couldn't help but speak up for Tian Cai.
The other few people didn't say anything, but from the expressions on their faces, it could be seen that everyone had similar ideas.
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