Five minutes later.
"Why not?" Luo Feng frowns, intern nurse Xiao Yao almost took him all over the hospital, but still did not see the shadow of the Department of traditional Chinese medicine.
"That's ahead." Xiao Yao points to a corner in front of her.
The two men walked past. After turning the corner, Luo Feng saw the plaque of the Department of traditional Chinese medicine. The Department of traditional Chinese medicine is an independent small building. Judging from its appearance, it is estimated that the building has a history of many years. Compared with the rest of the hospital, the Department of traditional Chinese medicine can only be described as poor in appearance.
No wonder the eyes of those people were so strange when they just mentioned TCM.
Luo Feng's mouth is light, despise traditional Chinese medicine? Huatuo jiuweixian decoction is the biggest treasure of traditional Chinese medicine, and it can be called a unique one in the field of current medicine.
Huatuo jiuweixian decoction is specialized in treating nine different symptoms, almost including the whole body of the human body.
What Luo Feng is going to cook at this time is the third Huatuo jiuweixian decoction. Its function is to protect the heart.
As long as the heart is protected and the doctor is allowed to perform the operation, then the risk of operation will be reduced a lot.
"Dr. ye, lend it to your pharmacy." Xiao Yao walked past, but she was very familiar with a smile. In the huge department of traditional Chinese medicine, there were only a few doctors on duty. Most of the patients here seemed to be old people. Dr. Ye Weimin, a doctor in Xiaoyao's mouth, is also an old man who thinks that he is nearly 60 years old. He has reached the retirement age, but he still sticks to the front line and guards the TCM Department of the hospital.
"Dr. Ye is also too persistent." As he walked into the pharmacy, Xiaoyao said, "his attitude towards traditional Chinese medicine is almost obstinate. He thinks that traditional Chinese medicine is broad and profound. He is only involved in the skin. Over the past few years, the hospital has called for the abolition of the Department of traditional Chinese medicine. However, Dr. Ye has made great contributions to the hospital. As long as he does not leave, the Ministry of traditional Chinese medicine will continue to survive. "
Luo Feng nods. They have entered the pharmacy.
"What medicine do you want?" Xiaoyao takes the initiative to open his mouth.
"Can you take medicine?" Luo Feng can't help asking.
"Of course." Xiao Yao said with a smile, "when I was in college, my major at the beginning was pharmacy. It's just Later, I changed my major. "
"Change majors?" Luo Feng was stunned.
"My family made me turn." Xiaoyao sighed, "in fact, personally, I still like traditional Chinese medicine very much. After all, this is something left by our ancestors. Therefore, although I am not in the Department of traditional Chinese medicine, I often come here to help. They all know me
Speaking, Luo Feng has opened the drawer, took out the medicine from it, and handed it to Xiaoyao, "help me grind this into powder."
"Yes." Xiaoyao is also very cheerful and nods.
With Xiao Yao, an intern nurse, as an assistant, Luo Feng's speed doubled. He opened the drawer and continued to grab a single medicine.
After smelling it, Luo Feng shook his head gently. "Even the medicine purchased is inferior. It can be seen that the Department of traditional Chinese medicine is not popular here."
"Can you tell?" Xiaoyao was stunned and immediately said, "I can't believe that you are so young and have a thorough study of traditional Chinese medicine. By the way, I think you should fill the prescription. Why don't you weigh it? Not every dose of traditional Chinese medicine is strict, and it will have a great impact on the efficacy of Medicine... "
"A qualified traditional Chinese medicine, prescription, is the most basic literacy." At this time, the pale hair of Ye Weimin came in, looked at Luo Feng, and said, "how many Chuanwu did you take just now?"
"Six Liang." Luo Feng did not hesitate to speak.
Ye Weimin's pupil couldn't help shrinking, then opened his mouth, "Shannai."
"Three Liang."
"Winter."
"One, two, six."
At that moment, ye Weimin's face was even more shocked. He walked past in a big stride. Tiandong, which had been set aside by Luofeng, was weighed up.
One, two, six, there is not a trace of deviation.
"Incredible." Ye Weimin's eyes were full of surprise and looked at Luo Feng, "which famous TCM school are you after?"
Luo Feng shakes his head. He doesn't have time to talk to Ye Weimin and continue to fill the prescription.
Ye Weimin has just paid attention to Luo Feng at the door for a long time. He also keeps watching him grasp several medicines. At first, ye Weimin doesn't believe that Luo Feng can know the dosage so clearly. But after asking him continuously, he can't help but believe him.
"What medicine are you after, little brother?" Ye Weimin couldn't help asking again. Although he didn't see the process of quanluofeng's prescription, he couldn't see what kind of medicine it was after a series of drugs.
"Dr. ye, don't ask him." One side of the small Yao mouth, "Mr. Luo Feng to rush to fill, decoction, and then take to save people." Xiao Yao at the beginning of Luo Feng is also holding a skeptical attitude, after all, she knows what Luo Feng is to save.
It sounds absurd for a dying patient to rely on a dose of Chinese medicine to protect his heart.
However, looking at Luo Feng's prescription process, Xiao Yao's heart is subconsciously pouring out a touch of hope."Save people?" Seeing that Luo Feng did not answer him, ye Weimin immediately turned to ask Xiaoyao.
Xiao Yao is idle at one side, and he talks about the whole story of this matter to Ye Weimin.
"Protect the patient's heart with traditional Chinese medicine, and then perform the operation?" Ye Weimin's pupil shrank, and he fell into meditation for a long time. For a long time, ye Weimin shook his head bitterly, "I think I can't do it."
Their eyes are subconsciously looking at Luo Feng
"The medicine is ready. Where is the frying pharmacy?" Luo Feng spoke quickly, after all, only one hour.
"Follow me." Ye Weimin immediately turned and walked out.
To the fried pharmacy, ye Weimin called for a nurse, Luo Feng detailed instructions of the process of decocting, the nurse took Luo Feng to grasp the medicine will go inside.
Luo Feng took a look at the time, the process of filling, only five minutes.
"There's still time." Luo Feng sat down and took a deep breath. His eyes were calm and full of confidence.
"Little brother, you How many% are you sure? " Ye Weimin stood by Luo Feng's side, hesitated for a while, but still couldn't restrain his curiosity. "Does traditional Chinese medicine really have the effect of protecting the heart so quickly?"
Ye Weimin's eyes look at Luo Feng with longing.
He devoted his whole life to traditional Chinese medicine. Although his attainments were limited, his enthusiasm for traditional Chinese medicine was incomparable.
"Yes or no, we'll see when the operation is over." Luo Feng couldn't resist the enthusiasm of Ye Weimin. He quickly fooled a few words and then closed his eyes.
Although Ye Weimin still has an early question, Luo Feng closes his eyes, he is also embarrassed to continue to ask.
Heart as if there are several ants crawling, itching incomparably.
Forty minutes.
"The medicine is ready." A voice rang out.
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