Rural Chinese Medicine Li Maoyang

Chapter 304 You guys, will you see a doctor without the equipment?
"Qiangqiang, don't be afraid! You did it before~~, don't be afraid! Don't be afraid!"

When Fan Jiuwei took Li Maoyang into a ward, a young mother in her 30s was trying to coax a seven or eight-year-old boy.

The little boy was trembling slightly with fear.

"Xiaoqiang, don't be afraid! A man must be stronger! There is nothing to be afraid of having a gastric tube inserted!"

The young father of the little boy on one side is also coaxing the little boy.

"Xiaoqiang, don't be afraid, it won't hurt at all, if you plug it in, you won't be hungry!"

Fan Jiuwei entered the ward and also coaxed the little boy.

"What's wrong with this kid?"

Li Maoyang found out that Fan Jiuwei was going to put a stomach tube on such a seven or eight-year-old boy today, and asked in surprise after being stunned for a moment.

"He had a stomach operation, and he was given a feeding tube after the operation.

Then there was dysphagia, unable to swallow things, vomiting and nausea when seeing any food. "

Fan Jiuwei frowned and explained briefly.

"So now he has to be fitted with a gastric tube through which he will be given a nutrient solution into his stomach to keep him fed and nourished.

It's so small, just watch this time, let me do it. "

"No! I won't do it!"

The little boy who had just been calmed down by his parents suddenly struggled again, desperately trying to break free from his mother's embrace and control!

"Qiangqiang! Don't be afraid, many children have done it, and you have done it yourself. It doesn't hurt at all. Auntie promises you that it won't hurt at all!"

Qiao Fang also knelt down to help comfort the little boy.

Hearing what Qiao Fang said, Li Maoyang noticed that Qiao Fang looked a lot like the little boy's mother.

Probably sisters.

But he didn't bother to ask.

He watched the little boy attentively.

The boy didn't drool. When he called just now, his mouth was not full of saliva, and Li Maoyang noticed that his throat still showed signs of movement.

That means he should be able to swallow his saliva.

How could this be a dysphagia?

"Come on, sister Qiao, let him go, I'll give him a pulse diagnosis." Li Maoyang said, beckoning to the little boy, "Come on, come here, uncle will show you."

The little boy looked up at Li Maoyang, as if he was afraid that he was a big bad wolf, so he didn't dare to come towards him.

"Uncle showed it to you, maybe you don't need to insert a gastric tube, come, come here~~"

Li Maoyang said as gently as possible.

Fan Jiuwei frowned and glanced at him, obviously a little disgusted when he said that. It was already difficult to coax this little guy to insert a gastric tube. If Li Maoyang said that again, it would be even more difficult to coax him later.

The little boy also retracted into his mother's arms, refusing to come to Li Maoyang's side.

"Hey, you little guy, you really don't know how to rely on people!"

Li Maoyang said angrily, he felt it was inappropriate to say something, looked up at Fan Jiuwei, and saw that this guy was rolling his eyes.

"Haha." Li Maoyang smiled.

But he didn't bother to explain such a small matter.

He walked over and squatted down, reached out and grabbed the little boy's wrist, "Don't be afraid, I will take your pulse, what are you afraid of!" Then he took the little boy's pulse with his heart.

After calling for a while, although he was not very familiar with the pulse of this kind of child, he also felt that this little boy should not have much pulse of stomach qi.

"Come on, stick out your tongue and let me see."

Li Maoyang said to the little boy again.

The little boy felt that his pulse really didn't hurt, so he wasn't afraid of him very much, so he stuck out his tongue cooperatively to show him.

The tongue coating is not too heavy, so there really shouldn't be much stomach qi upside down.

Because the system just gave him a few "life curses", and he felt that there was nothing wrong with the little boy, so he didn't bother to report to the system for the system to judge.

He reached out and touched the little boy's throat, and asked the little boy, "Do you feel my fingers touching you?"

The little boy nodded.

The grown-ups felt that this was nonsense. His hand was so wide that he could see it.

"Then, come on, swallow!" Li Maoyang said to the little boy again.

"No...saliva..." the little boy said.

"Do you like sour apricots? The most sour, sour, sour, sour apricots?"

Li Maoyang asked with a smile, while grinning with a sour expression.

The little boy shook his head, then moved his throat and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"This child has no swallowing disorder, and feels like vomiting when he sees food. It should be caused by the insertion of a nasal feeding tube after the operation. A little psychological counseling will be fine."

Li Maoyang stood up and said.

"Huh? Really?"

The little boy's mother hurriedly asked with relief.

"Of course." After Li Maoyang finished speaking, he quickly glanced at Fan Jiuwei, "I'm sorry, I forgot that this is your patient."

It's really embarrassing to speak so bluntly.

"It's okay, this is actually us... Uh, I'm actually here to insert a gastric tube. It's better not to insert a gastric tube... Is it really not necessary?"

Fan Jiuwei said in embarrassment and stuttered.

This little patient is the patient of the deputy director of their department. The deputy director of the department is on a business trip this afternoon and told him to come and insert a gastric tube.

He almost told the deputy director of their department just now, isn't that hateful?
In addition, the deputy director of their department made a diagnosis and said that they would allow a gastric tube to be intubated, but they didn't think it was necessary to insert it when they came over. Didn't this f*cking slap the deputy director in the face again?
……

Li Maoyang looked at Fan Jiuwei's tangled expression, and guessed some of the reasons, thinking that this f*cking life isn't tiring?

You have to take care of this person's face and take care of that person's face all day long after seeing a doctor!

Alas, just thinking about it makes me feel so tired for him!

"Sister, this is?"

The little boy's father glanced at Li Maoyang and asked Qiao Fang.

Qiao Fang was in a daze, thinking that there was no need to insert a gastric tube, so she asked the deputy director of the department for this matter, why bother?

If I had known this, I would have gone to see Li Maoyang?
Almost made her little nephew suffer again!

"Oh, this is Dr. Li Maoyang, the little genius doctor on the south bank of the river. Haven't you heard of it? By the way, Dr. Li, this is my brother-in-law, this is my sister!"

Qiao Fang came to her senses and quickly introduced the two parties.

"Oh, hello Doctor Li!"

Qiao Fang's brother-in-law Yang Jun looked at Li Maoyang suspiciously, while reaching out to shake Li Maoyang's hand.

He had never heard of Li Maoyang.

After all, Li Maoyang's reputation has not been spread for a long time, and there are only a few people in Liuyuan County who know about Li Maoyang.

"Then Doctor Li, do you think my son needs to drink traditional Chinese medicine? But we also went to see Doctor Tang. My son can't drink Chinese medicine. Whenever he sees Chinese medicine soup, he feels sick to his stomach!"

Yang Jun said.

"You don't need to drink the traditional Chinese medicine soup, sister Qiao, go and lend me a bag needle." Li Maoyang said.

The little boy shrank into his mother's arms in fright when he heard Li Maoyang talk about needles.

Qiao Fang hurried over.

Li Maoyang looked at the little boy and said with a smile: "A needle is really painless, but if you don't want to have an needle, then you have to eat by yourself?"

The little boy shrank into his mother's arms without speaking.

When Qiao Fang borrowed needles from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Li Maoyang first pricked himself with two needles, and said to the little boy with a smile, "Look, it doesn't hurt at all, it's like a ox hair stuck on your body, I'll give you the needles." After the needle is inserted, you can eat and eat, and there is no need to insert a gastric tube.

You choose yourself, which one is better? "

Hearing what Li Maoyang said, the little boy looked at the gastric tube in Fan Jiuwei's hand, and at the thin needle in Li Maoyang's hand. Although he shrank into his mother's arms again, he still made a choice immediately.

His eyes finally looked at the needle in Li Maoyang's hand.

Li Maoyang pricked Zusanli acupoint for him. This acupoint is located on the outside of the calf, 3 inches below the nose of the calf.

Of course, at this time, Li Maoyang mainly used this acupuncture as a psychological counseling function.

This acupuncture has now become a "ritual sense" effect in psychological counseling.

"Okay, I've given you an injection! You can eat now! Sister Qiao, go out and make a bowl of porridge, Xiaoqiang, come and call me, I can eat now! My mouth and stomach can eat! "

Qiao Fang's sister went out to buy porridge, and the little boy shrank back into his father's arms, and then gradually followed Li Maoyang and cried out: "I can eat now! My mouth and stomach can eat!"

The voice became louder and louder, causing the patient on the next bed to frown.

Li Maoyang and the little boy yelled intermittently for a while, and his mother came back with a bowl of porridge. Li Maoyang first poured a glass of water from the kettle on the small table beside the hospital bed and handed it to the little boy.

"Come on, drink some hot water first, this is to tell your stomach that you are going to eat, let it get ready! You have to tell it that it is a happy and good boy, and it loves to eat!"

……

After such simple psychotherapy, the little boy finally ate all the porridge bought by his mother, and everyone in the ward stared blankly at the little boy and Li Maoyang.

The little boy's mother was already in tears...

Back at Fan Jiuwei's office, there was no one in the big office, Fan Jiuwei couldn't help asking: "Doctor Li, how did you develop such a magical medical skill?"

This is the second time he asked Li Maoyang similar words.

Li Maoyang smiled: "Do you want me to tell the truth or lie?"

"Of course I'm telling the truth!"

"Then I would like to ask you, do you still treat people without the equipment? Is the little boy's condition really complicated today?"

Li Maoyang asked softly.

Fan Jiuwei was stunned, his Adam's apple was moving up and down, and he didn't say a word in the end...

　Second update today.

　　
　
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