Chapter 987: The Real Iron Pot Is the Medicine
The root cause of the disease has been found, the cause has been thoroughly analyzed, and the pathology has been clearly explained. The "intimidating" medical warning received by Master Ma has basically met Bian Mu's psychological expectations. Naturally, it is time for Bian Mu to give people a prescription. .
"From now on, all cold drinks are strictly prohibited! Listen to me, you will never take a bite, especially cold wine, understand?" Bian Mu warned Master Ma with a serious face.
Like a chicken breaking rice, Master Ma nodded one after another and quickly agreed.
"From now on, no matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, you try to eat a moderate-calorie diet. For example, if you buy a good piece of raw beef at home, try to let your family stew it for eating. Don't wait until it cools down and cut the beef into slices and pour some balsamic vinegar on it. Put some coriander on top and eat with wine. You have to remember that the carefree and happy life before is gone forever! Of course, you don’t have to listen, but... I’ll officially tell you if you don’t follow the doctor’s advice! , you will definitely reduce your life span, at least by how much, 10 years? 15 years? 20 years? I am a professional doctor, not a fortune teller, I can't talk about it here." Speaking of this, Bian Mu said. After a slight pause, he casually recorded a piece of text on the computer.
There was a crackling sound, and the keyboard under Bian Mu's hand was tapping with a strong rhythm.
"I know, I know... No one wants to die... if I meet a miracle doctor like you! That's my blessing. I will obey it and strictly implement it!" At the end of the sentence, Master Ma almost swore an oath.
"Haha... In addition, at noon every day, preferably between 12 o'clock and 2 o'clock in the afternoon, you try to find a sunny place and bask in the back for a year. Please note here that the effect of the window glass is But there will be a discount, the park is the best, and rainy days are naturally an exception. As long as possible, we must persist every day, fishing for three days and drying nets for two days is not enough!" Bian Mu continued to warn.
The crackling sound did not stop at all, and it did not affect Bian Mu's skillful delivery of medical instructions again and again.
"Understood! Don't dare to forget!" Master Ma was particularly obedient.
This was the first time in his life that he believed in someone so firmly from the very bones. Bian Mu's performance was so amazing that he was completely convinced!
"What I'm talking about is to help you completely eliminate the root cause of your disease. You have to slowly get used to dealing with us as doctors in the future, and slowly try to understand the key points of what we say! You also need to refresh some of your concepts. Sometimes, there is really no good solution for acupuncture and medicine. It does not mean that prescribing a bunch of medicine for you is the only way to do it. The curative effect must be good. Chinese medicine treats diseases and pays attention to completely eradicating the root cause. On the surface, it may not sound important. , is exactly the way to save life and health, do you understand?”
"I understand, I understand!" Master Ma could only nod in agreement.
"Starting from today, buy some spicy green onions, the kind we usually cook with. The spicier the better! White green onions should be layered. One bare stem and one green onion are not suitable. The green onions with no layers are not needed. The longer the better, don’t we usually just grab and throw away the vegetables when cooking? Not this time, we have to keep it. Every morning, we use an iron pot, a serious 800-year-old iron pot, the kind commonly used in rural areas, sold in supermarkets. The more refined ones won’t work, not even one. Remember, remember! In our traditional Chinese medicine clinic, iron pots are just traditional Chinese medicine and very important herbal medicines. If you don’t have them at home, go to Lishi County to buy one! There is, a domestic famous brand, it costs more than 100 yuan each. Boil a large pot of water, cut some green onions and throw it in. While the water is boiling, you can directly put the snakebite noodles on your hands into the hot water to scald them. Don’t be afraid. It's not as painful as you think. If you persist for ten minutes, you will gradually get used to it and can persist for a longer time." At this point, Bian Mu felt a little tired, stopped typing, and leaned back on the chair. I leaned back and took a short rest.
"I have a strong skin and am not afraid of being burned! No problem! I can bear it!" It was only then that Master Ma's face gradually returned to its original color.
"That's good! Just achieve the purpose of treating the disease. You are almost fifty, so I don't need to say any more unnecessary advice. I believe you won't burn yourself. In the evening, after dinner, this method is still the same. You can use it instead. Boil the green onion leaves in a large pot and continue to scald and sterilize them. As for how long it will take! Given your age and experience... maybe you are lucky and can harvest them in about six weeks? When the therapeutic effect is obvious, come here and I will prescribe a few small prescriptions for you, and you can drink a few to consolidate the effect," Bian Mu explained with a smile.
"Thank you, thank you! You are really my savior, thank you so much!"
"You're welcome! Although you are not very unreasonable, but... you still respect the doctor. It is fate. As for you, you have encountered such a coincidence once in your life. I am afraid that you are the only one among a million people. No one, Yin Chenmu is quite miraculous. After the wound on your hand has completely healed, as long as you stop acting recklessly, strictly follow the doctor's instructions, and be kind to your family, you might still live to be a hundred years old!" , Bian Mu specifically turned his head to look at Master Ma.
Bian Mu's eyes were full of sincerity, Master Ma really believed him.
Bian Mu had always suspected that Master Ma in front of him was prone to domestic violence at home. It was meaningless to make unfounded speculations in public. Taking the opportunity to persuade people to do good deeds, Bian Mu gave him a few implicit warnings, which could be regarded as doing good deeds and accumulating virtue.
"I don't dare to think about it! But...even though I am a rough man, I still understand a little bit of the basic principles. Those words you said, every word worth a thousand dollars, are all for my own good. I will remember them in my heart!"
"Come here! I have some golden seals here. I'll apply some to you. It will make you feel better on the way back." As he spoke, Bian Mu opened the drawer, took out a small porcelain bottle from it, unscrewed the bottle cap, took out a sterile cotton swab from the side, dipped it in some medicine powder and handed it to Master Ma.
Master Ma quickly took it in his hand and carefully applied the medicine powder to the wound. After all, he was a professional who operated all day to make a living, so he was really not afraid of pain.
Nurse Ye was also standing not far away to watch the fun. Seeing that Bian Mu had almost dealt with it, she was very considerate. She smiled at Bian Mu and politely sent Master Ma out.
Bian Mu sat on the chair to rest for a while, straightened up and gestured to Nurse Ye.
Nurse Ye understood, walked to the waiting area, and politely let Patient 010 come to the consulting table.
"Doctor Bian! I'm a college student. My father's personal information is registered in the outpatient medical record. I have explained it clearly to the nurse. She said that the registration fee will only be charged half of mine. Do you think it's appropriate?" The speaker was a male student in his early twenties, with a backpack slung across his back.
"Oh! Are you consulting on behalf of your father?" Bian Mu glanced at the boy and asked casually.
"Yes! Please take a look at my father's test report first." The boy seemed very confident. From the tone of his voice, it seemed that he was somewhat asking Bian Mu to follow the process he had set.
Bian Mu had seen all kinds of patients, but he didn't care much about this.
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"Gastric duodenal ulcer? Or early gastric cancer? Damn! Let me help identify?! Are you kidding?!" Bian Mu couldn't help but think in his heart.