Rebirth in the 70s: A military wife who was married into a vegetative state

The group entered the cardiac surgery ward.

An Nian finally met the patient described in the medical record.

The medical record states that he is 38 years old, but his entire face looks thin and haggard. Some people believe him even if he is 50 years old.

In addition to his face, his arms resting on the sheets were also very thin, as if there was only a thin layer of skin attached to them, tightly wrapped around the bones, and any fluctuation on the bones would be exposed to everyone's sight.

The woman sitting next to his hospital bed looked slightly younger, but she also had gray hair on her temples.

After seeing everyone, she stood up awkwardly and looked at the young doctor in charge of the bed for help.

The young doctor smiled reassuringly at her: "These are the directors of our cardiac surgery department. This is Mr. Qiao and his students."

"I...I know Mr. Qiao!" The woman wiped her hands on her clothes several times and stretched out her hands excitedly. "Mr. Qiao, thank you. Thanks to your help, we were able to be admitted to the hospital so smoothly."

As one of the best hospitals in China, Military General Hospital is in short supply at all times.

The couple were from out of town, and they were able to come to the Military General Hospital to seek medical treatment and were successfully admitted to the hospital, thanks to Qiao Yongsheng's mediation.

Qiao Yongsheng smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, the most important thing is that you can see a doctor. Come on, let me take Comrade Wang Min's pulse first."

"Okay, okay, please, Mr. Qiao."

Wang Min's wife quickly moved out of the way and greeted the other doctors in the cardiac surgery department respectfully.

An Nian followed Qiao Changsheng and stood in front of the hospital bed.

While Qiao Yongsheng was talking to Wang Min, she carefully observed Wang Min's condition.

Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing, asking and feeling, and looking is a very profound knowledge.

Looking at his face, he was pale and bloodless, and his eyes were lifeless.

As Wang Min and Qiao Yongsheng talked, An Nian also saw his tongue.

The tip of the tongue is dull and the tongue coating is white and thin.

All this shows that Wang Min's physical condition is extremely poor at this time.

"Nian Nian, come here and take his pulse."

An Nian nodded quickly: "Okay, Master."

Qiao Yongsheng made way for An Nian to step forward, while he turned around to explain to the others.

"Have all his examinations been completed?"

Professor Sun nodded and said: "It's all done. Mr. Qiao, are there any other projects you want to add?"

Wang Min's wife turned slightly pale when she heard what they said.

"Mr. Qiao, Wang Min's body can no longer bear the examination... He has had more than a dozen tubes of blood drawn in the past few days..."

Examination consumes a lot of blood. Wang Min's physical condition was not good to begin with. Over the past few days, as the number of examination items increased, he became visibly weaker.

Qiao Yongsheng pressed his hand comfortingly: "Don't worry. I don't need any additional inspections here."

After speaking, he looked at Professor Sun and others.

"I have read all the inspection reports during the consultation just now. Comrade Wang Min has basically checked everything that can be checked."

Professor Sun's ears felt hot and he was slightly embarrassed.

"The cause has just not been found."

He spoke vaguely, but the doctors present knew what he meant.

So far, all of Wang Min's symptoms are concentrated in the heart, but neither tricuspid insufficiency nor small growths in the heart are the causes of his repeated fevers.

It can even be said that among all Wang Min's symptoms, heart disease is treatable or incurable and will not affect his current life.

What Professor Sun is now afraid of is that after the heart problem is solved, Wang Min still has high fever and diarrhea, and he will really be in trouble.

An Nian was doing two things: listening to them and feeling Wang Min's pulse.

The pulse is floating and weak.

An Nian slowly retracted his hand and looked at Wang Min: "Put your tongue out and let me see."

"Okay." Wang Min was very weak, but very cooperative.

An Nian looked more carefully this time.

After a moment, she looked into Wang Min's eyes again.

After she finished all the examinations, Qiao Yongsheng's conversation came to an end.

Just listen to him say: "There is no need to add other inspection items to Wang Min in the future, these are enough."

Professor Sun nodded respectfully: "Okay, Mr. Qiao. Look...how should we treat it next? Do we still need to do thoracotomy?"

Qiao Yongsheng did not answer immediately. He turned around and asked An Nian: "Dr. An, what do you think?"

Whenever he talks about professional issues, he will call An Nian Dr. An.

An Nian thought for a while and said, "Master, I think we can skip the thoracotomy for now."

Professor Sun quickly asked: "Dr. An, have you made a diagnosis?"

He wanted to throw this hot potato away.

An Nian smiled at him, nodded slightly, and continued to look at Qiao Yongsheng and talk.

"Comrade Wang Min's symptoms, according to the dialectics of our traditional Chinese medicine, belong to deficiency of both qi and yin, as well as deficiency of heat and phlegm coagulation.

The two minor problems in his heart may also be caused by Qi deficiency.When we prescribe the right medicine, we can add Shengmai Powder, which can play a role in dispersing stagnation.

After a course of treatment, the small heart growth may disappear. Then go and check the heart condition. "

After hearing what she said, Qiao Yongsheng nodded with satisfaction, his hands behind his back, his eyes full of appreciation.

"Then tell me, how should he be treated?"

As soon as this question came out, everyone present pricked up their ears.

Wang Min and his wife stared directly at An Nian.

They were eager to get the answer from the disciple brought by Mr. Qiao himself. This disease had been tormenting Wang Min for too long.

Their family's finances were completely ruined. This time they came to the capital to see a doctor and borrowed money from all their relatives. They tried their best with a desperate mentality.

After just a few days of waiting, before Mr. Qiao arrived with his apprentice, Wang Min had even started discussing the wedding arrangements with his wife.

Wang Min lived in a six-person ward, and the patients and family members in other beds also remained silent.

Facing so many eyes, An Nian felt a weight on his shoulders and became more cautious when speaking.

The prescription went through her mind over and over again, and she refined it again and again.

When he spoke again, he was filled with confidence.

"Prescription: Qinghao Turtle Armor Decoction, Shengmai Powder, Guizhi Longmu Decoction. 50g of Artemisia annua, 30g of Sunburned Turtle Shell, 25g of Turtle Plaque, 25g of Silver Bupleurum..."

She spoke the entire recipe smoothly.

Western doctors are confused.

The patients and family members in the ward began to memorize it silently, and some even took out pen and paper.

Qiao Yongsheng showed an unabashed smile with pride on his face.

"Very good, your diagnosis is straight to the point. From the perspective of our Chinese medicine practitioners, Wang Min's condition is a chronic illness with fever and deficiency of both Qi and Yin. Treatment only requires replenishing Qi and Yin.

You used Qinghao Biejia Decoction, Shengmai Powder, and Xiaohuan Pills to nourish yin and disperse stagnation.

The overall formula corresponds! "

"Then shall I write down the recipe?" An Nian asked.

"can."

As he finished speaking, the doctor in charge had already handed the prescription form to An Nian.

An Nian took off the cap of his pen and quickly wrote the entire recipe.

After the prescription was written, it was first given to Qiao Yongsheng for review, and then transferred to Professor Sun.

Professor Sun didn’t know much about traditional Chinese medicine, but he trusted Mr. Qiao and put his name on the prescription.

This prescription sheet so far has the names of An Nian, Qiao Yongsheng, and Professor Sun. The doctor in charge can give medical orders.

Everyone was worried about taking medicine for the first time.

Qiao Yongsheng and An Nian simply sat in the ward for a while and chatted with Wang Min and his wife.

As time passed, Wang Min and his wife relaxed a lot, and a faint smile began to appear on their faces.

Qiao Yongsheng said with a smile: "Don't worry, Dr. An Nian will come over every day for the next seven days to check Wang Min's pulse until he recovers and is discharged."

An Nian also nodded: "That's right. I will make some fine adjustments to Comrade Wang Min's prescription every day, so that I can recover faster."

The main reason was that Wang Min had something in his heart. Although An Nian was more confident in the prescription he prescribed, he still had to come over and check it every day.

If there is an emergency, she can solve it in time.

If the growth in Wang Min's heart has not subsided after a course of treatment with this prescription, she will consider other methods.

Opening the chest hurts too much, maybe we can try interventional treatment.

An Nian thought so.

"The medicine is ready!"

With Professor Sun personally watching over it, the efficiency at the pharmacy is extremely high.

With the help of his wife, Wang Min sat up halfway and drank the hot Chinese medicine.

An Nian stood nearby and said with a smile.

"After drinking the medicine, go to bed. After about half an hour, your high fever will subside, and after three hours, the diarrhea will stop.

After you sleep for seven hours, you should be energetic enough to go downstairs for a walk tomorrow morning. "

walk?

Wang Min couldn't believe it. The wheelchair that his wife had folded and placed in the corner of his eyes flashed across the corner of his eye.

He relied on a wheelchair for all the examinations today. Seven hours later, he had the strength to stand up?

Isn’t this Dr. An Nian a bit...

He was a little excited, but he didn't dare to expect too much. The disappointment after his expectations failed was the biggest blow.

Wang Min looked at An Nian and said cautiously: "Dr. An, everyone says that Chinese medicine takes effect slowly... Maybe I need to drink the medicine for two more days?"

An Nian looked down at him, not angry because of his suspicion, but just smiled reassuringly.

"Whether it's Chinese medicine or Western medicine, as long as it's right for the symptoms, it will take effect very quickly. It's okay. Just close your eyes and rest first. You'll know in a few hours."

"it is good."

Wang Min's thin fingers tightened slightly and he closed his eyes.

Seeing this, his wife wiped the tears from her eyes and tucked him into bed.

An Nian and Qiao Yongsheng looked at each other.

"Have a good rest and we'll leave first."

"I'll be here at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Thank you, Mr. Qiao, thank you Dr. An."

"You're welcome, no need to send it."

An Nian and others exited the ward.

-

After sending everyone away.

In the ward.

Wang Min's wife went back to get a basin of cold water.

She was used to changing the towel on Wang Min's forehead. In order to let him sleep more peacefully, she would move as gently as possible.

However, Wang Min's wife knew that her husband had been sleeping in pain since he fell ill.

His breathing was hot, his brows were furrowed even when he was asleep, his eyes were constantly moving, and he would wake up at the slightest sound.

Seeing such a husband, she also felt pain and often shed tears behind her husband's back.

She sat by the bed for half an hour, habitually wanting to change the towel on her husband's forehead, but was stunned when she took off the old towel.

"Huh? It doesn't seem hot..."

She stood up in disbelief and half-hunched over to look at her husband's face.

There was a trace of tranquility on his face? !

Is this...is this...sleeping soundly? !

His frown seemed to have relaxed a bit? !

Just now, Dr. An Nian seemed to have said that fever can be reduced in half an hour.

With disbelief, she put her trembling right hand against Wang Min's forehead.

"The fever is really gone! The fever is really gone!"

She suppressed her voice and covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying.

-

Early the next morning, An Nian came to Wang Min's hospital bed.

He seemed to be in much better spirits and was drinking porridge from a bowl.

Seeing An Nian coming over, Wang Min immediately sat up straight and was extremely grateful.

"Doctor An, I really don't have a fever anymore!"

An Nian put down what he was holding and smiled at him: "That means this prescription is right for the patient!"

As she spoke, she turned to look at Wang Min's wife.

"Sister-in-law, I brought some meat buns and eggs. You and Brother Wang can share one share. He can only eat one bun and one egg! He can't eat more."

"Alas...how can we collect your things?"

Wang Min's wife quickly refused.

"Is there anything we can't accept? It's not worth a few bucks. I happen to have some at home today, so I'll bring you some to try."

"Ah..." Wang Min's wife opened her eyes in surprise, "Dr. An did it himself?"

An Nian laughed: "I participated in chopping stuffing."

Yu Luyuan is on vacation today, and he has been preparing a big meal since last night to feed her.

He steamed the meat buns early in the morning.

An Nian just cut a piece of meat to express his participation.

It was sweet to say that Yu Luyuan really cared for her as if she were a child, and the tasks assigned to her were mainly light-hearted.

It seemed to him that whenever he saw An Nian doing anything, he would feel tired.

"Try it. It tastes very good. It's definitely no worse than the ones sold in state-owned restaurants before."

Yu Luyuan stole the master directly from the master!

Seeing the smile on An Nian's face, Wang Min and his wife looked at each other, guessed who was making the buns, and started laughing too.

"Then we're welcome."

Wang Min picked it up and took a bite. He was immediately surprised by the softness of the bun and the rich and delicious fillings inside.

“There’s a lot of meat!”

"Really? It tastes great! The homemade buns and the fillings are absolutely top-notch."

An Nian smiled as he watched them finish eating, with a slight sense of showing off on his face.

Wang Min's wife thought more carefully and laughed: "Is this done by Dr. An's husband? What does he do? He is such a good cook."

"He's a soldier. But he's good at making food."

When talking about Yu Luyuan, An Nian started talking non-stop to Wang Min and his wife.

After they finished eating, An Nian changed the subject: "Here, let me take your pulse. How do you feel when you wake up this morning?"

Wang Min leaned against the bed with a relaxed look on his face.

"My fever went away last night. I went to the toilet once today and the diarrhea stopped."

"Dr. An, what you said yesterday has come true. If he hadn't been waiting for you to come over this morning, he would have gone downstairs for a walk!"