Standing by the hospital bed, both Zhang Jiwei and Zhang Xianjue couldn’t help but swallow, exchanging a glance, and both found a hint of surprise in the other’s eyes.
Although after over two hours of decoction, Zhang Jiwei had a basic understanding of Lu Xuan’s dical skills, he was still quite apprehensive about whether the dicine Lu Xuan prescribed would be effective.
Having high dical skills doesn’t necessarily equate to prescribing effective dication.
Just like Huang Beishan and Zhang Jingcai, one is a nationally renowned traditional Chinese dicine doctor, and the other cos from a family of traditional Chinese dicine practitioners. Looking across the country, there are few who can surpass these two in dical skills, yet they were still helpless in the face of Ji Huan’s condition.
Even though Lu Xuan is impressive, there is no guarantee that the dicine he prescribes will work well on Ji Huan.
But the situation at hand was clearly unexpected.
The prescription by Lu Xuan not only took effect but did so in a very short period, is this still traditional Chinese dicine?
Or rather, is this the traditional Chinese dicine he’s familiar with?
Always, Zhang Jiwei felt that the reason Western dicine could surpass traditional Chinese dicine with overwhelming advantage was simply due to its tily efficacy, with the speed of Western dical treatnt far beyond that of traditional Chinese dicine.
However, the scene before him shattered Zhang Jiwei’s perception.
After drinking a dose of dicinal liquid, in just over ten minutes, such miraculous effects could be achieved, leading Zhang Jiwei to have the illusion that this is sothing traditional Chinese dicine couldn’t accomplish.
But in fact, the seemingly less tily traditional dicine gave Zhang Jiwei a severe wake-up call, thoroughly awakening him.
Traditional Chinese dicine is not as powerless as he imagined, even in the face of such a severe condition, it still can achieve effects in a short period.
The only thing incomparable to Western dicine is that it doesn’t have ready-made redies.
In such situations, one has to rely on acupuncture and herbal dicine to stabilize the patient’s condition before selecting the treatnt thod.
But no matter what, the rapid effect of traditional dicine is real.
"Director, it has taken effect, and it’s so fast, who exactly is this Dr. Lu!"
Zheng Xianjue was sowhat shocked by the current situation. Given Ji Huan’s serious condition, if it were him, aside from using coronary angioplasty with stent implantation, there would be no other way, having already used all possible dication. Yet, even with coronary angioplasty, it’s not necessarily effective.
Ji Huan’s body is too weak, and it’s not just a simple myocardial infarction.
Unblocking the coronary artery is still treating the symptom, not the root cause.
But the current situation sowhat broke his understanding of traditional Chinese dicine.
Relying solely on two acupuncture needles, the originally severely distressed Ji Huan was relieved. A bowl of pitch-black dicinal juice was ingested, and after just over ten minutes, Ji Huan could sleep peacefully, and his complexion is visibly improving, which is far better than the effect of Western dicine treatnt.
"Who exactly?"
Zhang Jiwei slightly narrowed his eyes in response to Zheng Xianjue’s inquiry, let out a slow breath, slightly opened his eyes, and with shrewd eyes looked at the youth sitting by the bedside, and his voice sounded leisurely:
"I do not know who exactly, but this Dr. Lu, who looks only in his twenties, is definitely the most terrifyingly talented and skilled traditional Chinese dicine doctor I have ever seen in my life. If Old Zhou and Old Huang hadn’t spoken, I probably wouldn’t have witnessed today’s shocking scene."
"Of course, it’s not just about missing out, I fear we would also face considerable troubles."
Zheng Xianjue nodded in agreent.
No matter how unconvinced he might feel inside, he had to admit that without Lu Xuan, they would still be like ants in a hot pot, running around frantically.
Moreover, facing this patient’s condition, ultimately, they might also be powerless and await accountability from above.
He and Zhang Jiwei certainly couldn’t escape responsibility.
Not exaggerating to say, the appearance of Lu Xuan saved them, saved their future and fates.
And prior, they harbored all sorts of doubts about Lu Xuan, no wonder Huang Beishan stood up for Lu Xuan. Considering the situation, if you had a book and were constantly doubted by others, you might have exploded long ago, but without Lu Xuan’s good disposition.
Although the situation now can’t yet be described as out of danger, if a bowl of dicine can have such a good effect, do we need to worry about the subsequent situation?
At this mont, both Zhang Jiwei and Zheng Xianjue let out a slight sigh of relief.
And right behind Lu Xuan, when Huang Beishan and Zhang Jingcai saw this scene, they also exchanged a glance filled with surprise and couldn’t help but express with emotion:
"Lu, when you ntioned this prescription worked wonders for all cardiogenic shock, toxic, hemorrhagic shock, and circulatory failure from acute conditions, I thought you were sowhat exaggerating. But now it seems the reason the Cold Injury School’s prescriptions aren’t very effective for these acute conditions is that they were too cautious."
Huang Beishan beca more excited as he spoke: "If they dared to learn from the Fire God School, the Cold Pathogenic Disease would have created a pinnacle in the field of traditional Chinese dicine. It’s just a pity the Fire God School was established too late by Sichuan’s famous doctor Zheng Qin’an in the late Qing Dynasty. If it had appeared in the era of the Cold Pathogenic Disease, the history of traditional Chinese dicine might have been more splendid."
"Old Huang, you can’t say it like that."
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