Arriving at a slightly remote place, Xie Yi found a place to stop the car.
"right here."
Zheng Ren took a look and saw that there was a cafe upstairs. Students who wanted to come to Xie Yiren should wait here. As for what happened, he didn't care much. After all, anorectal medicine is a small department, and the diagnosis and treatment of diseases are not troublesome.
In 912, the anorectum may be able to compete with the gastrointestinal tract for the treatment qualifications of rectal cancer. But in private hospitals, especially specialized anorectal hospitals, who is willing to undergo rectal cancer surgery? Is it difficult to treat external hemorrhoids, or is it less profitable to treat internal hemorrhoids
So he was very relaxed. This time he was just helping Yi Ren solve a problem. Zheng Ren guessed that the most likely reason was that the technical level of the specialized hospital for anorectal diseases was so poor that it could not perform ordinary surgeries well. How can an anorectal doctor have any serious illness
Walking upstairs with brisk steps, the cafe is not big, with only three tables of customers. There was a girl with a slightly haggard face staring out the window blankly, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Lingzi, I'm here." Yiren came closer and greeted, "This is my boyfriend, Dr. Zheng; this is Dr. Su from our medical team."
"Hello." The girl stood up, bowed slightly and stretched out her hand.
She was in a daze, feeling that the two people in front of her looked familiar, but she hadn't had a good rest in the past few days, and she couldn't remember who they were for a while. One is honest, the other... is really energetic!
"Sit down, you're welcome. I heard from Yiren that you are in some trouble. What's going on?" Zheng Ren asked.
Yiren sat directly next to Lingzi, while Zheng Ren and Su Yun sat on the other side of the table.
Zheng Ren asked straight to the point, not wanting to say anything first.
"Dr. Zheng, that's it." Lingzi said with some sadness, "I admitted a 34-year-old female patient 6 days ago. She was diagnosed with external hemorrhoids. She was examined after admission and underwent surgery 5 days ago. The operation went well and there was nothing special about it. But I have been unable to urinate after the operation... "
Zheng Ren listened quietly. The external hemorrhoid surgery and the nerve area of the bladder were thousands of miles apart, so there should be no surgical damage.
"Starting the consultation with the director of our hospital, the diagnosis is..." At this point, Reiko hesitated, "The diagnosis is dysentery."
"Oh, Longguan is a Chinese medicine term, and there is nothing wrong with it. I remember there is a medicine called Longguanshu, which is often used clinically." Zheng Ren said calmly.
Reiko seemed a little surprised. Generally speaking, Western medicine disdains Chinese medicine. In addition, at least half of Chinese medicine doctors are liars, so they have a bad reputation in recent years. But this Dr. Zheng seemed to have no prejudice against Chinese medicine. When he heard that the diagnosis was dysentery, he did not look at her with disdain.
"Where did this diagnosis come from?" Su Yun asked with a frown.
"Our dean said it was due to a craving for spicy food, hot wine, fat, sweet and thick taste; evil heat to cause turbid vaginal discharge, blood congestion, sand and stones blocking waterways, physical weakness and chronic illness, kidney yin damage, and weak urination; mental stress, and anorectal diseases. It stagnates the Qi machine, leading to unfavorable gasification of the bladder and formation of retention.”
"Hey." Su Yun didn't say much, just sneered.
"It doesn't get better even after taking the decoction."
"Does your dean come from a family of traditional Chinese medicine?" Su Yun suddenly asked, "Or is he a graduate of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"
"Uh, I don't know about that."
"Just open an anorectal hospital and perform surgical operations properly. How about traditional Chinese medicine?" Su Yundao said.
"You can't say that. Traditional Chinese medicine has been performing hemorrhoid surgery a long time ago." Zheng Rendao, then he caught a glimpse of Su Yun about to speak and immediately blocked him back, "Zhang Juzheng, judging from the symptoms, he should have hemorrhoids. Everyone said He took the medicine given by Qi Jiguang, I won't talk about that. Later Xu Jie... let's call the attending doctor. This person went to perform surgery on Zhang Juzheng, but the effect was not good, and he died after the operation."
"You are a wild historian."
"I found out from the clues, I think the credibility is still very high." Zheng Rendao, "Traditional Chinese medicine has been performing surgeries for a long time, but at that time doctors were only used to kill people. People with good moral character and strong bodies will lose their ability." After drinking in the water, he suddenly vomited blood during the military parade in Tianjin. Ahem, far away, anyway, Jiajing killed two groups of imperial doctors, and would rather take pills than find a doctor."
"Ha, boss, I didn't expect you to like this." Su Yun laughed, "I thought you were willing to stand on the operating table for surgery. Your unofficial history sounds very gossipy."
"Well, to put it far, I mean that Chinese medicine, surgery, and hemorrhoids have been around for a long time, and there is no conflict. In fact, if Zhang Juzheng hadn't affected the interests of too many people, hemorrhoid surgery should be no problem. Think about it, Who is Zhang Juzheng? If he is not reliable, he can let others use a knife on himself?"
"Yes." Su Yun nodded rarely.
"Xu Jie was so cunning that he overcame Zhang Juzheng and died the next year."
"You said that if Zhang Juzheng had not died, would Xu Jie have been able to maintain his composure? What a pity for the master and the apprentice."
"Having said that, it's useless not to talk about this. If you have a better attitude towards Chinese medicine, you have to go through double-blind treatment even if you don't say well..."
"Don't talk nonsense!" Su Yun scorned, "What Chinese medicine do you think is useful in clinical practice?"
"Although Danhong has been used as an auxiliary drug, there have been a lot of troubles in the past few years, but I think the effect is pretty good. The neurology department uses it to open blood vessels, which we will not talk about. Interventional surgery is used to treat primary femoral head necrosis. For surgery, Danhong is used, and the effect is still acceptable.”
Zheng Ren smiled slightly, looked at Su Yun, and said, "And you have always used Xuebijing when you are seriously ill. I haven't done any experiments and don't know the effect, but in Haicheng, I encountered patients with severe infections who used it." The effect of Xuebijing is quite good.”
"Thymomethrin is better." Su Yun habitually began to change the topic.
"Sorry, Lingzi." Zheng Ren did not follow Su Yun's train of thought. He smiled slightly and apologized to the girl opposite, "You continue."
"Uh... Doctor Zheng, you're welcome." Lingzi felt a little restrained after hearing the word "you". To her, the doctors at 912 were all senior doctors, so they used their honorific titles. Although it was more likely that they were being polite like those from the old imperial capital, she was a little uncomfortable with it.
"After one day, I still couldn't urinate. I was afraid something might happen, so I put in a urinary catheter. Yesterday, when I pulled out the urinary catheter, the patient still couldn't urinate." Reiko said, "My family looked at me wrong, and I was so scared that I didn't even have to work the night shift. I dare not sleep because I am afraid that they will break in and beat me in the middle of the night. Several doctors have been injured recently, which makes me scared."
"No, generally speaking, there are still few unreasonable patients and their families. Take the time to solve the problem. What disease do you think the patient has?" Zheng Ren asked while thinking about it.