Chapter 54: What is the Huigui Decoction for Treating Illness?

  Wang Xu's eyebrows were tightly locked, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation in his medical practice. The pulse at the inch mouth, neck and several places on the front of the neck were all absent, but the patient still had weak breathing, and his whole body felt icy to the touch, it was really strange. For a moment, Wang Xu couldn't figure out what caused it, he racked his brains trying to recall Wang Heyan's medical notes, searching for any similar records on them.

  Several others saw Wang Xu's furrowed brow and pacing back and forth, and didn't dare to disturb him. Tian Futong stood at the side, muttering to himself in his heart. At this time, he had no mind to care about the patient, he himself was struggling to save himself.

  Just as Wang Xu was thinking about the condition, the city central hospital had already started to bustle, Luo Tongquan made a phone call, and Fang Xinghu, who was watching TV at home, suddenly sweated profusely, hastily summoning the hospital's skilled doctors to rush to the hospital.

  The decoration worker was sent to the hospital at 9 pm, and most of the doctors had already finished work. At this time, they all rushed over and asked each other what happened. In case of any emergency, Director Fang Xinghu also specially called Qian Yousheng, a famous "saint hand" in Jiangzhou.

  Wang Xu thought for more than half an hour, still without a clue. In this situation, the patient was indeed at the end of his life and could be considered half dead. However, as he said earlier, how could one give up on a life so easily? As long as there was still a glimmer of hope, he couldn't just let go.

  "Rustle, rustle, rustle!" Just then, a disordered footsteps came from the corridor outside the hospital, and the footsteps gradually approached from afar. Before long, a group of doctors entered the ward together.

  "Which one is Dr. Wang?" A middle-aged doctor in his fifties, who was walking ahead, hastily asked as he entered the ward room, and it was precisely President Fang Xinghu.

  Wang Xu was thinking about the patient's condition at this time, and the surrounding area had been quiet for a while. The sudden noise and inquiry suddenly interrupted his meditation, and he subconsciously looked towards the door.

  "Haha, I was wondering who it was, and it's you little guy." Just as Wang Xu turned his head around, an old man standing beside Fang Xinghu smiled faintly and said.

  "Old Qian." Wang Xu heard the words and looked over, only to see that the speaker was none other than Qian You Sheng, whom he had met in Luo Han Xiang's hospital room a few days ago. He hastily walked forward to greet him.

  "Mr. Qian, do you know him?" As soon as he asked, he casually glanced around and knew that this young man was probably the Dr. Wang mentioned by Luo Tongquan. Seeing that Qian You Sheng knew Dr. Wang, he felt a bit relieved.

  Just now on the phone, Luo Tongquan's tone was not very good. Fang Xinghu was afraid that if he wasn't careful, this Dr. Wang who came out of nowhere would be stubborn and unyielding, then his position as hospital director would be in danger.

  "I've seen it once before, and not long ago, Old Luo's illness was cured by him." Qian You Sheng nodded his head and said.

  "No wonder." Fang Xinghu muttered to himself, the last time Luo Hansheng was hospitalized in the Provincial People's Hospital, but this illness was known to many people, and almost all the famous doctors in Zhongjiang were invited. This young Dr. Wang had cured Luo Hansheng's illness, so it was understandable that he could save Luo Tongquan.

  Although he understood the reason for Luo Tong's outburst, Fang Xinghu didn't dare to slack off and accompanied him with a smile: "Dr. Wang, I am Fang Xinghu, the president of Central Hospital. This matter has already been told to me by Mayor Luo. The patient is in critical condition, and Tian Futong concealed it without reporting it. We will handle this matter seriously. As for how to treat the patient now, we will definitely cooperate fully."

  Just questioned Luo Tongquan, but it's just a matter of consciousness. Wang Xu is not really a naive mountain village boy who doesn't understand the world. He understands that some things have become a common social phenomenon and cannot be changed overnight, even if it's Luo Tongquan, he can't make things too difficult for the hospital because of this matter.

  He sighed, and Wang Xu shook his head somewhat dejectedly: "Let's have Director Fang handle the matter just now. For the time being, let's take a look at the patient together. I'm also temporarily at a loss, everyone take a look and come up with some ideas."

  Upon hearing Wang Xu say this, Fang Xinghu's heart suddenly filled with great joy, and he hastily ordered someone to come forward and examine him. Wang Xu stood at the side, also thinking carefully about the illness.

  Fang Xinghu and his team were busy for a while before they finished the examination. He walked up to Wang Xu, sighed and said: "Doctor Wang, the patient is indeed beyond help. In this situation, we can't do anything."

  "Mr. Qian, what's your opinion?" Wang Xu turned his head to ask Qian You Sheng after hearing Fang Xing Hu's attitude. He also knew that in this situation, from a Western medical perspective, the patient was indeed beyond saving. The heartbeat was so weak that they didn't even dare use electric shock.

  "There's no pulse, only a faint breath left. I don't understand it either, not even like the fake death syndrome recorded in books. It doesn't make any sense." Qian Yousheng said with a frown and a shake of his head.

  "Hmm!" Wang Xu smacked his lips, feeling a deep sense of frustration, and still somewhat unwillingly asked Bai Nongxin: "Uncle Bai, was there anything unusual before the patient fell?"

  "Abnormal?" Bai Nongxin thought for a moment, then said: "This Junzi was collecting door heads outside all morning today. At noon, the sun was very hot and he had a slight heatstroke. I told him to take a rest for a while. Later, when working, he was still a bit dizzy. Originally, I didn't plan to let him work, but he insisted on doing it, that's why..."

  "Has he been working under the sun for a whole morning?" Wang Xu heard this and suddenly seemed to grasp something, hastily asking: "Where was he resting at that time?"

  "The store was too noisy, he went to the nearby park and slept on a wooden chair for an afternoon." The foreman said hastily. Since Wang Xu arrived, first he called Luo Tongquan, then Tian Fu's face changed greatly, and he humbly greeted Wang Xu. Later, a large group of hospital leaders and doctors came, and the middle-aged man, who was just a decoration worker, had never seen such a grand scene before, so he didn't dare to speak rashly. It wasn't until now that he hastily spoke up.

  "Ah! Got it." Wang Xu heard and suddenly slapped his forehead, his tightly furrowed eyebrows instantly relaxed, understanding the root of this decorator's problem.

  Just as he saw it, the decorator's illness was not caused by falling from a shelf, but rather a true heat and false cold syndrome that was extremely hot yet felt icy to the touch, no wonder his body felt like ice all over, just like he had already died.

  It is said that in winter one should not sit on stone, and in summer one should not sit on wood. "Winter sitting on stone" is because the stone has a warm gathering property and conductivity, it is very cold in winter, belongs to yin evil, sitting on stone in winter will lead to cold evil invasion. Similarly, "summer sitting on wood" is because the temperature is high and the humidity is large in summer, wooden chairs that have been exposed to the outdoors for a long time, due to exposure to rain and moisture, contain more water, although the surface looks dry, but after being sun-kissed, it will emit damp air.

  This heat is due to the sun's evaporation and dispersion, naturally warm and hot, and the heat entering the body is originally harmful to the human body, let alone the patient who was also affected by the heat in the morning.

  Originally, the heat entered the body, which is a symptom of heatstroke. The south was already humid, not to mention that it had rained three days ago, so the wooden chairs in the park were naturally very damp. After sleeping on them for an afternoon, the hot and humid air invaded, combined with the previous heatstroke, resulting in the patient suffering from excessive heat.

  Heat evil enters and deeply hides, yang qi is depressed and closed inside, while separating yin outside, belonging to the syndrome of true heat and false cold. Yin qi is abundant on the outside, the body feels naturally cool to the touch, and the pulse is because the hot air is hidden, feeling no pulse at all.

  It's true that once you understand one thing, you'll understand a hundred. Wang Xu was overjoyed and hastily asked Fang Xinghu: "Director Fang, bring me a basin of cold water, preferably icy underground water, and also get a breathable and absorbent bed sheet."

  Although Fang Xinghu didn't understand, he hastily ordered someone to prepare. Before long, several hospital security guards brought in a large basin of clear water and a clean bed sheet.

  Wang Xu stretched out his hand to test the water, and indeed it was groundwater. The water felt cool and refreshing to the touch. He took a sheet and soaked it in the water, instructing others to remove the patient's clothes.

  After the patient's clothes were removed, Wang Xu took out a bed sheet that had been soaked in water, wrung out the water from it, and although not very dry, covered it over the patient.

  Watching Wang Xu busily at work, the others were all bewildered and didn't know what he was doing. No one thought that this strange method could save the patient's life.

  "Hey, what's going on here?" Qian Yousheng asked in confusion after seeing Wang Xu busy at work. To be honest, if it weren't for the prescription that Wang Xu had written which had cured Luo Hanshang's illness, Qian Yousheng would have already scolded him by now. Even though he couldn't think of a way to treat the patient, what Wang Xu was doing was just messing around and would only hasten the patient's death.

  "Just watch and see." Wang Xu said with a smile, selling a sentence.

  When he saw Wang Xu, Qian You didn't want to say anything, and angrily let out a cold hum, standing at the side and staring tightly at the patient on the bed. He just didn't believe that a wet sheet could cure illness, besides, the patient wasn't even running a high fever, and even if he was, this method had been used hundreds of years ago.

  Cover the patient with a wet sheet, Wang Xu didn't do anything else, just standing by and waiting. Time slowly passed, about half an hour had passed, when some doctors were already getting impatient, Bai Nongxin suddenly exclaimed: "Look, the sheet is emitting air!"

  As soon as Bai Nong shouted, all the doctors in the ward looked over and found that a faint white mist was rising from the bed sheet covering the patient. If they hadn't been paying attention, they wouldn't have noticed it.

  "This is... ... seeing this situation, Qian Yousheng's mouth suddenly grew bigger, and after a long time, he slowly and uncertainly spat out a few words: "This is heat extreme similar to cold, true heat false cold syndrome?"

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