Chinese medicine doctor Xu Yang

"JE?" Mr. Zhu stood up immediately.

In the early years after the founding of the People's Republic of China, there were many diseases of various kinds. In the era when Xu Yang traveled through time, it was a time when efforts were being made to eradicate smallpox and sexually transmitted diseases. Japanese encephalitis is an infectious disease that has suddenly become serious in the past two years.

It was already raging once last year, and this year it has made the capital a mess again.

They were lucky that Nantong didn't show up before, but now one has arrived.

Mr. Zhu hurriedly walked out.

Xu Yang stood up after being stunned for a few seconds, looking a little confused. The experience of treating Japanese encephalitis suddenly came to mind, as well as the syndrome analysis and corresponding treatment experience of Japanese encephalitis.

Xu Yang hurriedly walked out, thinking in his mind, why didn't he hear that Jiangsu was getting up last time? Is it an individual case?

When I arrived at the door, I saw a couple with two children, one older and one younger. The older one looked eight or nine years old, standing next to his parents, and the younger one was held in his arms.

"What's wrong?" Mr. Zhu went over and asked.

Xu Yang looked at the people standing, and was about to look at the child in his arms. Suddenly his eyes stopped on the face of the seven or eight-year-old boy. A very familiar feeling came to him in a daze, and he was stunned for a moment. stunned.

The child's parents hurriedly said: "Doctor, please check it quickly. Our child is said to have Japanese encephalitis."

Mr. Zhu said: "Quickly, take the child to the consulting room. Come over here. Xu Yang, why are you standing there in a daze? Come here quickly."

Hearing Mr. Zhu call him, Xu Yang came back to his senses, retracted his eyes from the little boy, and followed Mr. Zhu over. As he left, he couldn't help but look back at the child.

The kid was almost pissed off by this weird uncle.

Arriving in the consulting room, Mr. Zhu asked nervously: "Where are you from? Where did this child get sick? How long has he been sick?"

The father of the child hurriedly said: "We are from the local area. I went to the capital on a business trip some time ago. After I came back, my youngest suddenly started to have a high fever, and then he had convulsions. The fever made him unconscious and he even passed out. As soon as I couldn’t figure it out, I rushed to the hospital.”

"After the doctor at the hospital checked, he said it was Japanese encephalitis, and he immediately started treatment. It took more than ten days of treatment. The little one's body temperature has come down, and he is gradually waking up, but he can't speak."

"I don't know if it's burned out or something else. Look, look, it's still drooling. It's like a quadriplegic, unable to stand or walk. Sometimes, it even twitches."

Mr. Zhu is diagnosing the child.

Xu Yang looked at the child's father and saw that he was neatly dressed, spoke clearly and clearly, had eyes, and had two pens in his jacket pockets. He was probably not an ordinary person.

Xu Yang asked: "Which hospital was he treated at? How long have you been suffering from the symptoms of being unable to speak and quadriplegia?"

The child's father replied: "I was treated in the city hospital. It has been more than 40 days and has not recovered. The city hospital said it was the sequelae of Japanese encephalitis."

Xu Yang asked: "Did you bring your medical record?"

"Bring it with you." The child's mother quickly took out her bag.

Xu Yang asked again: "Have you ever received treatment from traditional Chinese medicine before?"

"Uh..." The child's father didn't know what to say for a moment.

The child's mother helped smooth things over: "Before, I was treated in the city hospital, but I didn't have the opportunity to come into contact with Chinese medicine. Now I heard that the Chinese medicine doctors at the United Chinese Medicine Hospital in Cangxiang are very good, so we came here specially for treatment."

Xu Yang nodded and didn't pay much attention.

The seven or eight-year-old child in front suddenly said: "My dad said that Chinese medicine is unscientific and cannot be trusted."

"Hey!" His father quickly stopped, then turned to look at the two doctors, his expression became very unnatural, and there was an embarrassment spreading.

Xu Yang smiled slightly and didn't care much. He had seen such things too often and had nothing to worry about.

The mother of the child quickly apologized to Xu Yang: "I'm sorry, the child may have heard some gossip outside and made me laugh."

"I didn't!" The kid was quite unconvinced.

The child's mother glared at him and scolded: "If you keep making noises, I will deal with you later when I go back."

"Huh!" The little kid snorted angrily.

With just such a snort, Xu Yang turned his head to the child. Suddenly his soul palpitated. He turned his head again to look at the child who was only seven or eight years old. In a daze, two faces overlapped.

"What's the matter, doctor?" the child's mother asked cautiously.

"It's okay, it's okay." Xu Yang quickly calmed down and continued to diagnose the child on the bed with Mr. Zhu.

Mr. Zhu said: "The tongue is purple, the coating is thin and greasy. The pulse is thin and astringent."

Xu Yang also observed it and said: "This is the obstruction of phlegm and blood stasis, the lack of nourishment of the tendons and meridians, and the obstruction of the meridians."

Mr. Zhu nodded: "Yes, it seems that the sequelae of Japanese encephalitis are very serious."

Xu Yang also said: "Yes, this disease is serious in two aspects. One is that the fatality rate is very high, reaching more than 90% at one time. The second is that the sequelae are very serious. Even if you are cured by luck, there are still serious consequences. the sequelae.”

The child's parents looked at each other, saying something they had heard many times before at the city hospital. They were also educated people, and they didn't yell, but they couldn't hide their disappointment. It seemed that no matter where they went, they couldn't be cured.

Suddenly, their eyes became extremely dim.

Xu Yang was still discussing with Mr. Zhu: "However, this disease can still be treated with traditional Chinese medicine. Last year, Hebei treated it according to the summer temperature, and it was basically under control. Now the main disease syndrome in the capital is that dampness prevails over heat, so it should be It’s almost under control.”

Mr. Zhu was surprised and said: "You know quite a lot."

The child's parents were also stunned, and they looked at Xu Yang blankly.

Xu Yang said politely: "Hi, I have been involved in the treatment of Japanese encephalitis before, so I know a little bit about it, but I don't know much about the sequelae."

Mr. Zhu said: "You have been cured of Japanese encephalitis, so why haven't you been cured of the sequelae?"

Xu Yang said: "After our treatment, everything was basically cured and there were few sequelae."

There is still half a sentence left, that is, Xu Yang went back in time after his last fight, before he had time to face those sporadic sequelae patients.

The couple looked at each other again, and the child's mother directly patted the child's father on the arm.

The child standing on the ground asked: "Mom, why did you hit my dad?"

Mr. Zhu and Xu Yang both looked over.

The two were embarrassed by the child again.

The child's mother quickly asked: "Then... can my child still... be cured?"

Mr. Zhu nodded: "The situation is more serious, and the treatment is delayed for a long time, so it requires a longer period of treatment. As for whether it can be cured, let's take medicine for a while and then see, okay?"

When this happens, the child's parents can only nod.

Mr. Zhu said to Xu Yang: "Xu Yang, it just so happens that you haven't been able to cure the sequelae. Why don't you prescribe a prescription first?"