Rebirth in the 70s: A military wife who was married into a vegetative state
Chapter 172 Decoction
"Yes."
An Nian saw her unfazed expression and named many medicinal herbs in succession.
Zhu Yueyuan took a note and wrote it down, while nodding: "Okay, we have these in storage, I will have someone go find them for you."
"it is good."
The military doctors on the battlefield were very efficient in their work. An Nian only had to give Comrade Wu a few injections, and all the herbs she requested were already delivered.
An Nian wiped his hands and went over to count them one by one.
"That's right, it's all done."
"Nian Nian, do you need a place to make medicine? You can go to my office."
Zhu Yueyuan pointed out, feeling a little embarrassed.
“The pharmacy now has too much stuff piled up and it’s not convenient.”
"clear."
An Nian nodded slightly and followed her towards the office.
Before she came, this large medical clinic already had its own organizational structure, and there was no way to make room for her in the pharmacy for a while.
In fact, this is just convenient for An Nian.
She doesn't just boil the medicine, the last step requires the use of an alchemy furnace.
Only the elixirs refined in the alchemy furnace will have the medicinal properties of elixirs in the cultivation world, otherwise they are just ordinary pills.
The two came to Zhu Yueyuan's office, where everything they might need was ready.
An Nian checked it carefully.
"Okay, these things are enough."
"I'm here to help you."
Zhu Yueyuan helped light the fire. The charcoal fire used here would take some time to light.
An Nian saw that she was very organized and didn't stop her. He sorted out the herbs himself.
Which ones need to retain the rhizomes, which ones can only use leaves, and which ones need additional cleaning, put them into categories.
By the time everything was done, half an hour had passed.
The nurse suddenly rushed over and shouted: "Dr. Zhu, the blood pressure of the patient in bed 12 suddenly soared!"
"Yueyuan, you go ahead and do your work. I can just watch it myself."
An Nian said with a smile when she saw someone calling her.
Zhu Yueyuan said a few words to the nurse outside, thought about it, and nodded.
"That's it, I'm going to do something first. If you need anything, just call me."
Her office is very close to the intensive care unit. If An Nian calls to the door, she can hear her.
An Nian nodded: "Okay."
After she left, An Nian calmed down, took out his notebook, recalled the wounds he had seen on Comrade Wu's body, and thought about which formula was best to use.
The reason for the follow-up formula that I'm thinking about now is not that An Nian is arrogant, but that she can extract useful medicinal properties when refining the elixir.
There is no problem with the prepared decoction, but further refining can maximize the effectiveness of the medicine.
After blowing on the refining method he had written, An Nian released his consciousness and covered the place where he was.
People come and go here, not at home, so take precautions before they happen.
If someone comes near the office, she'll be the first to notice.
An released his alchemy furnace from the space, and chanted the formula with his fingers, and the boiling soup automatically entered the alchemy furnace.
The alchemy furnace slowly rises and rotates.
Thousands of threads, the method of condensing elixir, and the method of revolving elixir.
An Nian refined the elixir bit by bit, seemingly slowly, but the speed has reached the extreme.
When Zhu Yueyuan knocked on the door and came in, she happened to completely break up the elixir and condense it into the soup bowl again.
"Nian Nian, is the medicine ready?"
An Nian stood up, holding the bowl in his left hand and the medicine cup in his right hand, pretending that he had just poured out the soup.
"Yueyuan, you are here just in time. Please take this bowl of soup out."
"So fast?" Zhu Yueyuan was a little surprised.
"These herbs don't need to be overcooked," An Nian said with a smile.
"Okay. Are these to be taken internally or externally?"
An Nian walked to her side: "Just take it internally. It can quickly bring down Comrade Wu's fever."
"it is good!"
Zhu Yueyuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and her hand holding the bowl tightened.
When the two of them came to Comrade Wu's bed, two doctors, one old and one young, were already standing beside the bed.
The older one was looking down at the wound, while the other one was waiting respectfully.
"Professor Chen."
Apparently Zhu Yueyuan knew the older doctor and greeted him respectfully.
An Nian also smiled when the other party looked over.
Professor Chen only nodded coldly, his eyes falling on the soup bowl held by Zhu Yueyuan.
"what is this?"
Zhu Yueyuan hurriedly took the soup higher: "This is the medicine prescribed by Dr. An Nian just now. It can reduce high fever."
"Reducing high fever?"
Professor Chen's brows frowned suddenly, and he stared at Zhu Yueyuan.
"Doctor Zhu! Comrade Wu's physical condition is already very bad. We must be careful and careful with every treatment! How can you let him drink any Chinese medicine at will?!"
Hearing what he said, An Nian raised his eyebrows slightly.
The person in front of me seemed to dislike seeing the Chinese medicine doctor.
Zhu Yueyuan was stunned by his scolding. She was stunned for several seconds before she remembered to explain.
"Professor Chen, Dr. An Nian doesn't just prescribe medicine casually. She is very powerful. Before we..."
"You don't need to say more."
Professor Chen frowned and interrupted her, looking at the dark Chinese medicine in her hand with disgust.
"Just pour out this bowl of medicine. Medicine is a very serious matter. Don't let those who only know witchcraft and tell fortunes get involved."
He didn't mention Chinese medicine in every word, but the expression on his face and his disgusting words already expressed his disdain for Chinese medicine.
An Nian took a step forward and looked directly at him.
"Professor Chen, this is the prescription I decided on after thinking about it for a long time. It will help Comrade Wu's condition.
Moreover, traditional Chinese medicine is not a fortune-telling technique, it is an empirical medicine summed up by the ancestors of China after thousands of years of accumulation. "
Professor Chen felt a little unhappy when he looked at the girl in front of him who was young enough to be his granddaughter.
How many years have passed since he was promoted to a professorship within the military medical system and enjoyed major general level allowances? No one dared to be so disobedient again.
"Little girl, I don't deny the role that traditional Chinese medicine played in the history of China. But you also know that when traditional Chinese medicine existed, the average life expectancy was less than 40 years old, right?"
An Nian refused to give in and retorted.
“The average life expectancy is less than 40 years old. Is it caused by traditional Chinese medicine?
Productivity is the cornerstone!
A hundred years ago, ordinary people in China had insufficient food, clothing, and housing. They had no choice but to accept their fate when encountering natural disasters, and had to rely on themselves when encountering man-made disasters.
These are the biggest reasons why they don't live long. "
Professor Chen pursed his lips in displeasure. The nasolabial folds on his face and the deep lines at the corners of his mouth showed that he was a stubborn old man who was not easily persuaded.
An Nian knew this, and she didn't want to convince the other party, she just wanted to get a chance to treat Comrade Wu.
The decoction she had finally prepared could not be wasted.
An Nian gently pushed Zhu Yueyuan beside him and said, "Doctor Zhu, the medicine is almost cold. Give it to Comrade Wu as soon as possible."
"Oh, alright."
Zhu Yueyuan suddenly came to her senses, took a few steps forward, and with the help of the nurse, brought the decoction to Comrade Wu's mouth.
Professor Chen's expression changed slightly, and he raised his hand and waved towards the soup bowl!
An Nian saw her unfazed expression and named many medicinal herbs in succession.
Zhu Yueyuan took a note and wrote it down, while nodding: "Okay, we have these in storage, I will have someone go find them for you."
"it is good."
The military doctors on the battlefield were very efficient in their work. An Nian only had to give Comrade Wu a few injections, and all the herbs she requested were already delivered.
An Nian wiped his hands and went over to count them one by one.
"That's right, it's all done."
"Nian Nian, do you need a place to make medicine? You can go to my office."
Zhu Yueyuan pointed out, feeling a little embarrassed.
“The pharmacy now has too much stuff piled up and it’s not convenient.”
"clear."
An Nian nodded slightly and followed her towards the office.
Before she came, this large medical clinic already had its own organizational structure, and there was no way to make room for her in the pharmacy for a while.
In fact, this is just convenient for An Nian.
She doesn't just boil the medicine, the last step requires the use of an alchemy furnace.
Only the elixirs refined in the alchemy furnace will have the medicinal properties of elixirs in the cultivation world, otherwise they are just ordinary pills.
The two came to Zhu Yueyuan's office, where everything they might need was ready.
An Nian checked it carefully.
"Okay, these things are enough."
"I'm here to help you."
Zhu Yueyuan helped light the fire. The charcoal fire used here would take some time to light.
An Nian saw that she was very organized and didn't stop her. He sorted out the herbs himself.
Which ones need to retain the rhizomes, which ones can only use leaves, and which ones need additional cleaning, put them into categories.
By the time everything was done, half an hour had passed.
The nurse suddenly rushed over and shouted: "Dr. Zhu, the blood pressure of the patient in bed 12 suddenly soared!"
"Yueyuan, you go ahead and do your work. I can just watch it myself."
An Nian said with a smile when she saw someone calling her.
Zhu Yueyuan said a few words to the nurse outside, thought about it, and nodded.
"That's it, I'm going to do something first. If you need anything, just call me."
Her office is very close to the intensive care unit. If An Nian calls to the door, she can hear her.
An Nian nodded: "Okay."
After she left, An Nian calmed down, took out his notebook, recalled the wounds he had seen on Comrade Wu's body, and thought about which formula was best to use.
The reason for the follow-up formula that I'm thinking about now is not that An Nian is arrogant, but that she can extract useful medicinal properties when refining the elixir.
There is no problem with the prepared decoction, but further refining can maximize the effectiveness of the medicine.
After blowing on the refining method he had written, An Nian released his consciousness and covered the place where he was.
People come and go here, not at home, so take precautions before they happen.
If someone comes near the office, she'll be the first to notice.
An released his alchemy furnace from the space, and chanted the formula with his fingers, and the boiling soup automatically entered the alchemy furnace.
The alchemy furnace slowly rises and rotates.
Thousands of threads, the method of condensing elixir, and the method of revolving elixir.
An Nian refined the elixir bit by bit, seemingly slowly, but the speed has reached the extreme.
When Zhu Yueyuan knocked on the door and came in, she happened to completely break up the elixir and condense it into the soup bowl again.
"Nian Nian, is the medicine ready?"
An Nian stood up, holding the bowl in his left hand and the medicine cup in his right hand, pretending that he had just poured out the soup.
"Yueyuan, you are here just in time. Please take this bowl of soup out."
"So fast?" Zhu Yueyuan was a little surprised.
"These herbs don't need to be overcooked," An Nian said with a smile.
"Okay. Are these to be taken internally or externally?"
An Nian walked to her side: "Just take it internally. It can quickly bring down Comrade Wu's fever."
"it is good!"
Zhu Yueyuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and her hand holding the bowl tightened.
When the two of them came to Comrade Wu's bed, two doctors, one old and one young, were already standing beside the bed.
The older one was looking down at the wound, while the other one was waiting respectfully.
"Professor Chen."
Apparently Zhu Yueyuan knew the older doctor and greeted him respectfully.
An Nian also smiled when the other party looked over.
Professor Chen only nodded coldly, his eyes falling on the soup bowl held by Zhu Yueyuan.
"what is this?"
Zhu Yueyuan hurriedly took the soup higher: "This is the medicine prescribed by Dr. An Nian just now. It can reduce high fever."
"Reducing high fever?"
Professor Chen's brows frowned suddenly, and he stared at Zhu Yueyuan.
"Doctor Zhu! Comrade Wu's physical condition is already very bad. We must be careful and careful with every treatment! How can you let him drink any Chinese medicine at will?!"
Hearing what he said, An Nian raised his eyebrows slightly.
The person in front of me seemed to dislike seeing the Chinese medicine doctor.
Zhu Yueyuan was stunned by his scolding. She was stunned for several seconds before she remembered to explain.
"Professor Chen, Dr. An Nian doesn't just prescribe medicine casually. She is very powerful. Before we..."
"You don't need to say more."
Professor Chen frowned and interrupted her, looking at the dark Chinese medicine in her hand with disgust.
"Just pour out this bowl of medicine. Medicine is a very serious matter. Don't let those who only know witchcraft and tell fortunes get involved."
He didn't mention Chinese medicine in every word, but the expression on his face and his disgusting words already expressed his disdain for Chinese medicine.
An Nian took a step forward and looked directly at him.
"Professor Chen, this is the prescription I decided on after thinking about it for a long time. It will help Comrade Wu's condition.
Moreover, traditional Chinese medicine is not a fortune-telling technique, it is an empirical medicine summed up by the ancestors of China after thousands of years of accumulation. "
Professor Chen felt a little unhappy when he looked at the girl in front of him who was young enough to be his granddaughter.
How many years have passed since he was promoted to a professorship within the military medical system and enjoyed major general level allowances? No one dared to be so disobedient again.
"Little girl, I don't deny the role that traditional Chinese medicine played in the history of China. But you also know that when traditional Chinese medicine existed, the average life expectancy was less than 40 years old, right?"
An Nian refused to give in and retorted.
“The average life expectancy is less than 40 years old. Is it caused by traditional Chinese medicine?
Productivity is the cornerstone!
A hundred years ago, ordinary people in China had insufficient food, clothing, and housing. They had no choice but to accept their fate when encountering natural disasters, and had to rely on themselves when encountering man-made disasters.
These are the biggest reasons why they don't live long. "
Professor Chen pursed his lips in displeasure. The nasolabial folds on his face and the deep lines at the corners of his mouth showed that he was a stubborn old man who was not easily persuaded.
An Nian knew this, and she didn't want to convince the other party, she just wanted to get a chance to treat Comrade Wu.
The decoction she had finally prepared could not be wasted.
An Nian gently pushed Zhu Yueyuan beside him and said, "Doctor Zhu, the medicine is almost cold. Give it to Comrade Wu as soon as possible."
"Oh, alright."
Zhu Yueyuan suddenly came to her senses, took a few steps forward, and with the help of the nurse, brought the decoction to Comrade Wu's mouth.
Professor Chen's expression changed slightly, and he raised his hand and waved towards the soup bowl!
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