Chapter 304: Opening the Nest Egg and Mende Syndrome
Due to some special reasons in this era.
Compared with most people in China, some situations abroad are completely unknown to them.
Dean Lu’s status is already quite high, but he is not aware of what is happening outside.
Therefore, he could not understand why those foreign partners would not use the medicines with very good effects and few side effects, but insist on using the ones with added ingredients.
Wang Mengde came from the future, so he understood the specific reasons.
But I can't say it clearly, I can only give some suggestions.
"Comrade Wang Mengde, was this prescription really collected from below?"
Dean Lu said with a serious face.
There is a huge difference between what was collected from below and what Wang Mengde figured out on his own.
"Dean, it's true. The manuscript is still there. You can check it when the time comes."
Wang Mengde also said seriously.
He didn't dare lie about this. Once he got involved with that stuff, no matter if it was for curing diseases and saving lives, it was really needed in the prescription, or for some other reason, if he was caught in two years, someone would die.
So he is very cautious about this kind of thing.
"That's good."
Dean Lu let out a long sigh and said slowly, "Don't worry about this matter. Just tell me the prescription and I'll take care of it."
Although he did not have the ability to predict the future, he subconsciously did not want Wang Mengde to be involved in these things.
This is also a kind of protection.
After the two chatted for a few more sentences, they went back.
Wang Mengde calmed himself down, dealt with some trivial matters in the internal medicine department for a while, and then led a few apprentices to the intensive care unit.
Since the new intensive care unit building has not been completed yet, foreign patients are still crowded in the old wards.
Over the past year, those people have mentioned more than once that the old ward is totally unworthy of their status, as they have never lived in such a bad house since they were young.
If it wasn't for the treatment of a terminal illness, I would never stay in a place like this for another day.
Then most people, during the treatment process, will donate part of their money to allow the hospital to build a new ward building.
Although the money donated by each person is not as much as the one million dollars Wilson gave at that time, the accumulation of thousands of people is also a huge fortune.
After the foreign exchange was turned in, the state also allocated a sum of money to Guang'anmen Hospital.
In addition to building family buildings, the remaining part was kept in a small treasury to be used for future benefits to all employees or for other purposes.
Arriving at the intensive care unit, Wang Mengde began to check on the patients one by one, and found that most of the foreign patients were recovering well.
All the patients were so excited when they saw him that they thanked him repeatedly.
Only when you are about to lose it, you can understand the preciousness of life.
Especially people like them, all of them are either rich or noble, and they have many good days ahead of them, so no one is willing to leave this world.
"Doctor Wang, please save me."
In an intensive care unit, an elderly man with gray hair and wrinkled face pulled his arm and pleaded in a low voice:
"Don't worry, as long as my illness can be cured, I am willing to pay, no matter how much it costs.
If you need any medicine or rare items, please tell me and I will ask my family to buy them for you."
The old man's last name was probably kept secret, so he didn't tell us when he came. We only know his name is John.
As for which country he was from, no one asked.
"Mr. John, please rest assured. Since I have asked you to come here, I will naturally do my best to cure you."
Wang Mengde comforted softly.
This is a patient who was just admitted to the hospital yesterday. When he came, he was lying on a stretcher with multiple fractures all over his body. Moreover, if he exerted a little force, a bone in his body would break.
Wang Mengde had never seen this kind of disease before. He examined it carefully yesterday, and then went home and used the space to check it for a long time before he had a rough idea in his mind.
"Yes, thank you for your hard work, Doctor Wang. Don't worry, I will repay you when I get better."
John said hopefully.
Although he is already over 70, he is still
Due to the good life, the body is well maintained all the year round, and with the addition of various supplements, even at this age,
After the 'Palace Emperor Pill' came out, he felt like a fish in water.
I eat it more than a hundred times a year.
One day, when he and a few old friends were thinking about having a competition together, the nightmare came.
Half an hour after taking the medicine, he heard a "crack" sound as he tried to exert force, and a bone in his waist broke. He almost fainted from the pain.
Then, troubles ensued.
During the treatment, the bones in his body became more and more brittle, and if he was not careful, he would suffer fractures.
It even got to the point where, when eating, if the food was even slightly hard or required biting, my upper and lower jaws would feel sore, as if they were about to break.
As a result, he has been eating liquid food for more than three months.
Lying in bed every day, not daring to exert any strength, made him extremely frightened, as if the shadow of death would soon approach.
I visited all the major hospitals and doctors around the world, but unfortunately, no one could tell me the specific cause of my illness.
Later, an old friend casually said, "There is a miracle doctor in China who can cure many difficult and terminal diseases," which made him feel like he had grabbed a life-saving straw.
He concealed his identity, traveled thousands of miles across the ocean, and came here.
Wang Mengde felt his pulse again, asked a few questions, and then thought for a moment before smiling and saying:
"Mr. John, I have some ideas about your condition. Starting today, I will prescribe some Chinese medicine for you. I will treat you for a week and see how it goes."
This disease is considered a terminal illness in the eyes of all doctors around the world.
Even many top doctors dare not prescribe medicine because they do not know the specific symptoms and causes.
Although Wang Mengde had never encountered this before and there was no record of it in medical books, he was skilled and bold, so he already had an idea in his mind.
"Really, that's great, Doctor Wang. I will try my best to cooperate with the treatment."
John said with a look of surprise.
If it weren't for the physical limitations that prevented him from making large movements, he would definitely get up from the bed and shake the other person's arm to express his gratitude.
During this period of time, since he fell ill, he missed the happiness he had when he was healthy more and more.
When I first went to major hospitals for medical treatment, there were some beautiful women following me. In addition to being pleasing to the eyes and making me happy, I also wanted to "satisfy my cravings" immediately after I was cured.
Unfortunately, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
Up to now, all the people around him have been replaced by men. Not to mention beautiful women, even women are not allowed to appear.
And after arriving in China, he also made this request that nurses and doctors must be male.
Back to the clinic.
Wang Mengde took out paper and pen and began to write a prescription.
Ten minutes later, he finally wrote out the prescription, handed it to Wei Ming behind him, and said:
"Wei Ming, go to the pharmacy in person and tell them that the other medicines are fine, but the eggshell used for this medicine must be an 'open nest egg'."
The so-called "open nest egg", also known as "first-born egg" or "first-laid egg", is the first egg laid by a hen within 35 days of development. The size of the "open nest egg" is small, usually weighing only 45- grams. The hen needs to accumulate nutrients for several days before laying a small "first-laid egg".
"Master, don't worry, I will make sure to explain the prescription to the comrades and will personally check it."
Wei Ming's expression froze and he replied hastily.
He knew that his master had specifically instructed him and it must be a very important matter.
So after getting the prescription, he and another fellow apprentice hurried over to the prescription.
A week later.
When Wang Mengde came to John's room during his daily rounds, he saw that he could already lie down on his side, leaning against the pillow.
"Doctor Wang, you are here."
John saw him leading a few people into the ward, and he waved his hand carefully and greeted them with a smile on his face.
If it was a week ago, he would never dare to make such a move, because he didn't know which bone in his arm would break when waving his hand.
He absolutely did not want to experience this kind of pain of rupture again.
But now, after a week of treatment, he dares to make some small movements boldly.
"Mr. John, how do you feel?
If you have any other symptoms of discomfort, please do not hide them from me. "
Wang Mengde came closer and asked with a smile.
"Doctor Wang, my body is gradually recovering. I can feel the strength in my body returning little by little.
You are so amazing. In just one week, I have seen such a big change. I think you are the god in the medical field.
Of course, it would be even more perfect if the black medicine I drink every day tasted better. "
John spoke excitedly.
At the same time, don't forget to make a little joke.
“Just recover gradually.
Later, I will adjust the prescription slightly according to your condition.
By the way, there is something I would like to ask for your opinion. The disease you suffer from is very rare in the world. I would like to write a few papers and publish them in world-class journals.
But don't worry, your name will definitely not appear in it. There will only be an introduction to your condition, the approach and ideas for treatment, and your physical recovery after treatment."
Wang Mengde expressed his thoughts.
In recent years, since the discovery of the hepatitis B virus and hepatitis B vaccine, he has written several papers every year and published them in the world's top medical journals.
One year, he only wrote three articles, but was urged to submit his manuscripts by the journals.
More than half of the year has passed, and he has only published two papers.
Although the contents of the papers are all solutions and ideas for the world's difficult and complicated diseases, each one will be studied by top medical institutions, research institutions and universities.
But in terms of quantity, he also wants to make a breakthrough.
It’s not that he had nothing to write before, but there were many things that he couldn’t send out after writing them.
Now that he happened to encounter this rare disease, he planned to write a few more articles and send them out to complete this year's "mission".
Well, he had thought of everything, from the introduction, development and analysis of the disease, to the treatment concepts and ideas, and then the treatment process and results.
After this round, at least six or seven papers were published.
"No problem, Doctor Wang. I only have one suggestion, which is to wait until I am almost fully recovered before you send out the paper."
John agreed readily.
A request was also made.
Wang Mengde naturally agreed to his request immediately.
According to his estimation, Old John's condition will be almost recovered in about two months.
Shahe Commune.
In the village clinic.
There were no patients visiting the doctor for the time being, so Zhou Xiaoli held a palm-leaf fan in one hand and flipped through the "Barefoot Doctor's Manual" with the other.
This manual has been with him for several years, and he knows its contents by heart, but he still flips through it from time to time.
Because every time you watch it, you will gain something new.
At this time, a middle-aged man walked in holding a little boy.
"Xiao Li, your cousin has a high fever. Please prescribe some antipyretic medicine for him."
"Uncle, please sit down first. I'll go see what's going on with Hu Zi."
Zhou Xiaoli put down the book in his hand, then stood up and said.
This person is an uncle from his family, so he dare not neglect him. Otherwise, if outsiders find out, he will be criticized when he returns home.
After a quick check and taking the temperature, he had an idea.
Coming to the medicine cabinet behind him, he skillfully picked up a bag from it and was about to squeeze out a pill of Analgin when he suddenly thought of something and put it back.
Then he took out a bottle from the side, poured out a few black pills, and wrapped them in paper.
This is a new medicine. According to the instructions, it can not only relieve pain, but also reduce inflammation and fever.
When his superior gave him the medicine, he specifically instructed him to prescribe this medicine to more patients and to observe and record more.
"Uncle, take two pills of this medicine each time, twice a day, but don't take more.
If the fever has subsided, don’t eat. If the fever still persists by evening, bring Hu Zi to my house to see me.”
Zhou Xiaoli instructed.
In the evening, when he was returning home from get off work, he happened to meet this uncle from his cousin family.
"Xiao Li, the medicine you prescribed is very effective. After Hu Zi came back and took it, he slept for a while and his fever went away.
And he is in good spirits now, not as dazed as before after taking the medicine."
"Uncle, it's ok as long as Huzi recovers from his illness. If you have anything else, just come to my house and find me."
Zhou Xiaoli said with a smile, and at the same time kept in mind what his uncle had just said.
Time quickly came to the end of August.
Old John's health has almost recovered.
Not only can you get out of bed and walk around, you can also do some simple exercises.
Wang Mengde's two papers were also published.
In his paper, he gave a detailed account of old John's condition and his diagnosis results.
It was not known whether it was out of negligence or lack of attention, but he did not give the disease a name, but instead used the word "甲".
a few days later.
A top foreign medical journal received his submitted paper and was overjoyed. After the editor-in-chief and some well-known medical experts reviewed it, it could not wait to publish it.
At the same time, they also gave this disease a name, called "Mende syndrome".
(End of this chapter)