Chapter 92: Supplementing and Regulating the Middle Jiao with Bu Zhong Yi Qi Tang Plus Er Jin Tang

  "Is that the doctor?" Upon Xie Xiaoyu's introduction, the surrounding doctors all whispered to each other in low voices. Such a young doctor, is his medical skill really that amazing?

  "It was still Secretary Han's secretary who accompanied him personally." someone sighed.

  "Haven't you heard that it was Secretary Han who spoke up for his mistress's family that they came?" Someone couldn't help but whisper.

  "So young, don't be that family's spoiled brat, or you'll end up making a fool of yourself." Some people also spoke with disdain, their words full of sourness.

  "Let's go take a look at the situation first, since we're taking action, I'll definitely do my best." Wang Xu said to Hua Zhengguo.

  Hua Zhengguo nodded and hastily led Wang Xu to Hua Chaoyang's ward, which was just next to the consultation room. In fact, this consultation room was a temporary requisitioned ward.

  Hua Chaoyang's ward was very large, compared to the last time Wang Xu treated Miao Runfeng at Yuncheng First Affiliated Hospital.

  Just now in the consultation room was noisy, into the ward, all doctors were silent, more than a dozen people came, only faint footsteps.

  Hua Chaoyang was now awake, leaning against the headboard with an IV drip, his face dark and gaunt, but his eyes were very piercing. When he saw the doctors come in, his slightly narrowed eyes opened, although he was forcing himself to be spirited, there was a kind of momentum.

  "Dad, this is Dr. Wang Xu, who is highly recommended by Yun Lao and others. He has come to treat you." Hua Zhengguo said in a low voice as he walked up to Hua Chaoyang's side.

  Hua Chaoyang nodded at Wang Xu and forced a dry smile: "Trouble?"

  Wang Xu didn't say much, walked up and carefully examined Huachao Yang's complexion and tongue coating, ordered the nurse to remove the hanging drip, and began to take Huachao Yang's pulse.

  After listening for five minutes, Wang Xu finally let go of Hua Chaoyang's wrist and moved to the other hand, listening again for another five minutes before frowning thoughtfully.

  Hua Chaoyang's condition belongs to severe ascites in traditional Chinese medicine, although it is liver cancer, but has transformed from focusing on the liver and spleen to focusing on the kidneys, which is the result of "five internal organs being injured, and must be exhausted by the kidneys".

  "Dr. Wang, how is it?" Seeing Wang Xu hesitating, Hua Zhengguo hastily asked.

  "Hua Lao's illness originated from liver cancer, but now his kidney energy is severely damaged and his true yin is exhausted. Using ordinary methods to treat him would be like trying to put out a fire with a cup of water, it won't do any good." Wang Xu said.

  "What's a good way, Doctor Wang?" Huazhengguo asked.

  "For the time being, we can only use the method of supplementing the lower and opening up the middle to strongly supplement its lower part, so that the function of Hu Lao's kidney Qi can be restored, and the depleted Yin Qi can be replenished, and the swelling can be eliminated." Wang Xu said.

  "Are you supplementing the deficiency and obtaining the middle?" Yun Chongzi heard the words and couldn't help but ask.

  "Not bad, supplement the Qi and separate the symptoms into two parts: tonifying Yang and nourishing Yin. The two formulas are combined as one, with one formula supplementing true Yang and promoting kidney Qi, using Bu Zhong Yi Qi Tang. If true Yin is depleted, then a moistening and replenishing agent should be used, such as Er Jin Tang with added flavors. The two formulas can be used together, with mutual supplementation, to achieve an effect." Wang Xu nodded: "Both formulas are the ultimate techniques of ancient famous doctors, combining them will undoubtedly create a remarkable effect."

  This method was once used by Wang Heyuan, who was inspired by Zhang Jingyue's "Journal of Traditional Chinese Medicine", and after much deliberation and integration, he came up with a unique understanding and magical medication, even Gao Xuemin had to admit his inferiority.

  "Add Bu Zhong Yi Qi Tang and Er Jin Tang?" Yun Chong's face turned red with excitement: "The ultimate move, Jiao Jie?"

  Qian Yousheng was also shocked, staring at Wang Xu in surprise. He had not expected that Wang Xu's medical skills were so profound. Others might not understand what Wang Xu's methods meant, but he and Yun Chong did.

  The so-called "unique skills" refers to the techniques that ordinary people cannot master, and therefore can be called "unique skills". In traditional Chinese medicine, "unique skills" refer to the clinical efficacy of ancient people or long-term exploration and summarization of unique prescriptions or acupuncture techniques for treating certain difficult diseases.

  Ancient famous doctors, mostly have some untransmitted secret recipes or biased methods, used to treat certain diseases with remarkable efficacy, can be called a trump card. Any kind of secret recipe is the crystallization of a lifetime experience of a famous doctor.

  There is no doubt that whether it is Bu Zhong Yi Qi Tang or Er Jin Tang Jia Wei, they are all classic prescriptions of ancient times. It can be said that they are the ultimate tricks. Now Wang Xu wants to combine the two into one, subtract and combine, remove the conflicting medicines, and match the rest with the gifts, to treat Hua Chaoyang's symptoms, called "Ultimate Trick" grafting, which is not an exaggeration at all.

  "Excellent, it's really excellent." Jiang Xueqian, who had not spoken until now, couldn't help but praise: "At this time, Mr. Hua is indeed in a state of cloud and sun being about to set, true yin being about to perish, and the disease is critical. If we attack at this time, it will be life-threatening, and the condition will inevitably worsen. If we disperse it, it will have no effect, and there will be no benefit. This method of strongly supplementing below while also regulating qi and opening up the middle jiao may indeed allow Mr. Hua's condition to alleviate."

  When the three famous Chinese medicine practitioners from Jiangzhou all praised him to the skies, Hua Zhengguo was overjoyed and Lian Kegong also showed a pleased expression. The other doctors who didn't quite understand traditional Chinese medicine saw the three men eating in surprise and admiration, whispering to each other in amazement.

  Hua Chaoyang's illness was serious, but Wang Xu understood the method and it wasn't too difficult. The only difficulty lay in finalizing the prescription, which took him over half an hour to deliberate on before combining two prescriptions into one formula.

  When Wang Xu finished writing the prescription, Yun Chong and Zhang Tianyou eagerly went up to watch, Rehmannia glutinosa 120g, Schisandra chinensis 30g, Cornus officinalis 20g, prepared Aconitum 20g, Cinnamomum cassia 10g, Nardostachys jatamansi 12g, Melolontha melolontha 10g...

  The entire prescription consists of nearly twenty kinds of Chinese medicinal materials, with a total weight of almost one catty. It has to be said that it is a very potent medicine. However, as Wang Xu previously mentioned, at this time the two prescriptions are paired and complement each other without any conflicts.

  "This move is indeed brilliant and can turn the tide of a desperate situation." Jiang Xueqian exclaimed.

  "Such a wonderful move, opening up a new path, making one sigh in admiration." Yun Chong couldn't help but applaud and laugh, at this moment, in Yun Chong's eyes, Hua Changyang's illness was no longer important, what was important was the method Wang Xu was using now.

  As mentioned earlier, the so-called ultimate skills are often summarized by a famous doctor after exhausting half his life or even his whole life, and at the same time, they are not passed on. A famous doctor masters one or a batch of ultimate skills, so the death of a famous doctor often means the disappearance of some "ultimate skills", and later generations can only re-summarize and master them in a long period of exploration.

  There is no doubt that traditional Chinese medicine is a medical technique of famous doctors, it is precisely because of these reasons that the development of traditional Chinese medicine is very slow, its popularization is very slow, and the growth of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners is very slow.

  Yun Chongzhi's temperament is undoubtedly closest to Wang Xu, knowing that the Shao family father and son are evil, directly refusing treatment, and being considerate of Wang Xu in every way, all because he has a big heart, selfless and fearless.

  At this time, Wang Xu's prescription, in Yun Chong's view, can not only save Hua Chaoyang's life but also give people a new way of thinking.

  Just from the prescription, these two prescriptions combined, the effect is absolutely not as simple as one plus one. If other classics can be used in this way, maybe more stubborn diseases can be cured.

  There are different schools of thought in medicine, and there are differences between the north and south. If we can combine and integrate the methods from different regions and schools of thought, perhaps traditional Chinese medicine can be innovated to new heights.

  Wang Xu never thought that Yun Chong would think of so many things in an instant, and produce so many ideas. Although he had been influenced by Wang He Nian, after all, he was still young, his vision had certain limitations, and he hadn't thought of so much.

  It has to be said that meeting Yun Chongzi was Wang Xu's good fortune. Perhaps in terms of medical skills, Yun Chongzi may not be as proficient as Gao Xuemin and Wang Heyan, but in terms of his broad-mindedness and spirit, he is in no way inferior to Gao Xuemin and Wang Heyan.

  It was precisely because of the help of Chinese medicine practitioners like Yún Chōngzhī, who were not stingy with guidance, that Wáng Xù was able to benefit greatly and gain insight into his own shortcomings, ultimately creating a path of his own.

  Prescribed the medicine, Wang Xu waited for the medicine to be brewed, confirmed that there was no mistake, and personally gave it to Hua Chaoyang to take. After waiting for more than an hour to ensure that there were no unexpected events, he bid farewell and left, saying that he would come back the next day for a follow-up examination.

  After lingering in the Provincial People's Congress for more than three hours, Wang Xu returned to the clinic when it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. When he arrived at the entrance of the clinic, Hua Hua was still kneeling there.

  Seeing Wang Xu coming over, Hua Hua bit her teeth and moved to Wang Xu's side again, pleading: "Doctor Wang, please save my dad, it's all my fault. Before I was ten years old, I lived in the countryside, after being brought back home, people around me looked down on me, scolding me as a country bumpkin, so I could only pretend to be strong."

  As she spoke, tears began to flow from the corners of Hua's eyes.

  "Alright, you can go back now. I just came back from the Provincial People's Hospital and have already seen Old Hua." Wang Xu sighed and waved his hand.

  "Thank you, Dr. Wang, thank you." Huahua said hastily, and struggled to get up, but it was clear that she had been kneeling for a long time, stumbled, almost fell over, barely managed to steady herself, and then limped away.

  "Despicable people must have despicable reasons!" Wang Xu sighed and walked into the clinic, only to find that Han Xueqin, who had been unconscious for over a dozen hours, was now awake. Two female police officers were taking her statement.

  Wang Xu also didn't disturb the other party and sat down on the chair. Bai Zijie hurriedly served Wang Xu tea.

  "Doctor Wang, we'll take our leave first." About twenty minutes later, after finishing the recording of their statements, the two female police officers bid farewell to Wang Xu.

  Wang Xu personally escorted the two out of the clinic. When they returned, they found Han Xueqin crying with her legs hugged and Bai Zijie comforting her by her side.

  Han Xueqin woke up, but it was more painful than being unconscious. She learned that her child was not saved and understood the situation from the mouths of two police officers. The heartache can be imagined. Wang Xu stood by, silent, Han Xueqin's sorrow was too deep, crying out would make her feel a little better.