Text Volume 1 Dismal Management_Chapter 135 The studious Wu Youxing
While the two were discussing, Jin Shikeng's closed disciple Weng Zhongyou suddenly hurriedly walked in, he first apologized to Wu Youxing, and then bowed to the master and said: "Master, a patient has been sent to the front hall of the pharmacy, the disciple is incompetent and can't give medicine, please ask the master to go out and have a look." ”
Jin Shikeng looked at the disciple as if he still had an unfinished meaning, and couldn't help but sink his face and said: "Just say what you have, why bother to swallow and spit out." ”
"The patient looks like a homeless person, but the two people who sent him are wearing official boots, and the disciple suspects that there is fraud in it." Weng Zhongyou voiced his suspicions.
Jin Shikeng was silent for a while, and then instructed his disciple, "It's okay, you can go out with me to have a look." ”
Jin Shikeng then said to Wu Youxing with tea: "I'm afraid it's inconvenient to stay today and talk deeply, it's better to meet another day." ”
Wu Youxing arched his hand and said: "Why should Uncle Shi see the outside, it is better to let the kid see the world together, and learn a thing or two." ”
Jin Shikeng didn't refuse again, but said with some worry: "It's okay, and I have a lot of knowledge, maybe I can help me resolve this misfortune." ”
Under the guidance of the pharmacy guys, Zhu Youzhen and * walked to a side room on the edge of the front hall. Zhu Youzhen was about to push open the door when he stopped, but the sound of conversation came from the side room.
Wang Jie, who was standing next to the sleeping young beggar, looked at the unconscious young man lying on the couch, and couldn't help complaining to his companions: "I don't know Your Majesty... What does Childe think, this kind of corpse pulled out from Xuanwumen every morning will be at least a dozen or twenty, and it will be doubled several times in winter. Do you even have to sympathize with this, sympathize with it? ”
Zhao Xiong interrupted his companion's words a little impatiently, "You just don't have to say a few words, Childe, they will be back soon, and you are not afraid of being heard by Childe?" ”
Wang Jie replied a little unconvinced: "How could there be such a coincidence, after saying two sentences, the son listened to it." ”
Zhao Xiong looked at Wang Jie, although his mouth was still stiff, but his voice was lowered, knowing that there were still some taboos in his heart. He smiled and didn't answer again, and the room was quiet again.
* He also heard the conversation between the two subordinates, his face turned a little pale, and he immediately wanted to push the door and go in, so as to teach the two subordinates who criticized the monarch's father behind his back to teach him a good lesson.
Zhu Youzhen grabbed *'s shoulder, and when he turned around, he shook his head and said, "What is there to pursue if you complain in private." Or will you punish them for this? That's the end of it. ”
* A little stunned, isn't the existence of these brocade guards just to spy on the people's news for His Majesty the Emperor.
* Before he could react, Zhu Youzhen suddenly coughed a few times and said loudly: "The boy who was just sent in, is it in this house?" ”
With Zhu Youzhen's voice, the two brocade guards suddenly opened the door and came out to greet Zhu Youzhen and a few others.
In a place that Zhu Youzhen didn't notice, the little girl who was being held by his left hand was looking at the two brocade guards who cursed his brother's death.
When Jin Shikeng walked into the wing room with his apprentice and Wu Youxing, he found that this was not what he suspected, a bureau designed to extort a pharmacy, these people looked like a noble son traveling, and when they saw this beggar boy in distress, they brought people to the pharmacy with the intention of treating the sick.
However, this beggar boy already had a high fever, and Jin Shikeng was not sure to cure him. After talking to Wu Youxing for a few words, he said to Zhu Youzhen, the highest-ranking among the people: "I'm afraid this young man is no longer good..."
Zhu Youzhen was also a little gloomy, but the condition of this young man was not very good, he had expected it before, and now it was just a reconfirmation from the mouth of this doctor, so he didn't make any moves.
However, Zhang Miniang, who had been holding his hand tightly, suddenly objected loudly to Jin Shikeng's words: "My brother won't die, he won't leave me, I don't want him to die, big brother help me..."
The girl's voice with a crying voice echoed in the room, looking at the tears rippling, and suddenly knelt down in front of Zhu Youzhen, holding his feet Zhang Yuniang, Zhu Youzhen was quite speechless.
He didn't know how to explain to such a young girl that she would accept the fact that her last loved one was going to die.
Although Jin Shikeng is used to seeing the life and death between patients and their families, he is also a little embarrassed to see this scene.
Wu Youxing has traveled all over the country and is accustomed to seeing the cold and warm of the world. saw the scene between Zhu Youzhen and the others and the beggar brothers and sisters, and roughly guessed that this young man was about the son of a wealthy family, and he was not deeply involved in the world, so he could help the brothers and sisters.
But these children of the family act according to their personal likes and dislikes, and they may have a compassionate heart attack at the last moment, and they are like the warm sun of spring. But the next moment, maybe because of a word of discord, he was angry with him, and it became cold as winter.
Wu Youxing obviously didn't want to see it, and this Zhang Yiniang angered the young man of the family, but turned a good thing into a bad thing.
He walked up to Zhang Qiniang, helped her up, and whispered a few words of persuasion, wanting the girl to accept the reality, and not to make the young man who helped her get bored.
Zhu Youzhen stared at the young man who was lying there with his eyes closed tightly and his face flushed in a daze. Listening to Zhang Qiniang's cry, he felt that if he didn't do something, it would seem too cruel to this little girl.
He decided to let people do something, instead of everyone standing here in a daze and watching the boy die, at least this can make the little girl feel that the world is not so cold.
Zhu Youzhen arched his hand at Jin Shikeng and said: "This old gentleman, please arrange a servant, boil some hot water, and then mix it with some cold water, the temperature is suitable, and then wipe his body, we must do something." ”
Zhu Youzhen's last sentence finally blocked what Jin Shikeng wanted to say, this way of wiping his body to cool down was not recorded in the ancient formula, and it was not in line with the pathogenic mechanism of typhoid fever that he insisted on. If it was in the past, Jin Shikeng would have blasted these people out of the pharmacy a long time ago, isn't it clear that he came to make trouble.
However, the corner of Jin Shikeng's eyes swept over the official boots under the feet of the three people, and finally made a sound of harmony in his mouth. "And let this young man toss, the nobleman who can drive the three brocade guards like slaves is not something that a doctor like him can provoke." When Jin Shikeng instructed his disciples, he thought so in his heart.
Zhu Youzhen didn't stop there, he looked at the young man's sweating forehead, and thought in his heart: "According to what the girl said, this young man hasn't eaten for more than a day, and he has sweated so much, it is estimated that he has already developed symptoms of dehydration, and now there is no drip to hang on... Otherwise, give him some sugar and salt water. ”
Zhu Youzhen, who regarded the dead horse as a live horse doctor, did not hesitate to ask the people in the pharmacy to get some hot water, sugar and salt.
Jin Shikeng had already closed his eyes, and he could do whatever he wanted with Zhu Youzhen, but Wu Youxing was very interested in Zhu Youzhen's strange ideas, and he was observing Zhu Youzhen's configuration of sugar and salt water, while asking about various new terms that kept popping out of Zhu Youzhen's mouth.
On the construction site, in order to prevent workers from suffering from heat stroke in summer, some sugar and salt water will be configured, and Su Changqing naturally knows how to configure it. But it would be too difficult to explain to a doctor what electrolytes and fever are the body's immune system's self-protection means to eliminate bacterial inflammation.
For Wu Youxing, who was much older than him, asked him for bacteriology with a solemn face, and Zhu Youzhen also blushed a little.
The servant who watched as the pharmacy carried warm water and began to wipe the boy's body, while another servant was pouring sugar and salt water on him. Zhu Youzhen took the lead in exiting the wing room under the pretext that the wing room was cramped and too many people were crowded in the room, which was not good for the patient, and Zhang Yiniang was unwilling to leave her brother, so Zhu Youzhen let her stay in the wing room.
For the first time, Wu Youxing heard the medical principles that had never been recorded in the previous medical books, and these words were not only unheard of, but also very concise, completely different from the vague metaphors in the previous medical books.
It made him seem to see that the new world he had always wanted to explore seemed to finally open a small window for him. Therefore, he did not stop because Zhu Youzhen withdrew from the wing, but followed Zhu Youzhen out closely.
This kind of focused look of medical fanatics can only be barely compared to a certain fan in later generations.
The biggest difference between modern medicine and traditional Chinese medicine is that modern medicine uses a variety of advanced scientific instruments to accurately depict a grand and complete medical world.
Although traditional Chinese medicine has appeared since ancient China, the world depicted by traditional Chinese medicine is more of a world constructed with the help of some virtual images and theories. This world exists in the mind of the creator, and in the mind of every TCM master, the medical world they construct is different.
If we use an analogy, Western medicine is a realistic genre, while Chinese medicine is a fantasy.
Since Bian Que, Chinese medicine scholars have been looking for a theory that can completely explain the composition of the world of Chinese medicine, from the theory of typhoid fever in the Tang Dynasty to the theory of warmth and supplementation in the Ming Dynasty, which is the embodiment of the self-development and renewal of Chinese medicine.
Wu Youxing is clearly the best of these people, and he is not bound by these two medical theories, and wants to find a more intuitive and accurate way to describe the world. And the medical terms in Zhu Youzhen's mouth seem to have given him a lot of inspiration.
Zhu Youzhen waved his hand and motioned for * and others to let Wu Youxing come over. He said helplessly to the doctor: "Doctor Wu, I don't know much about medicine, but I think that the development of medicine is based on our understanding of the world, and Shennong's taste of herbs is a way to understand the world, but after thousands of years of development, if we still use this way to understand the world, don't you think this way is too inappropriate?"
Before you study new medical theories, I think you should improve the means and ways of understanding the world, and there is no new way to observe patients, even if I explain the term bacteria in detail, it is still a bacterium in my brain, not a bacterium in your world. ”