C22 Let Me Try Your Medicine

After Chen Binghou entered the room, he slowed down his pace and pulled Lee Beizhi along as he introduced his wife's condition to him in a low voice.

Chen Binghou's wife was called Wang Xiangjun. She was fifty-seven years old this year. Three years ago, she was feeling unwell. Her whole body was cold, and her hands and feet were cold. She had diarrhea continuously.

Chen Binghou gave her a few prescriptions for treatment. Who knew that after Wang Xiangjun ate it, not only did she not get better, but her entire body also had a large edema. Her eyes also became turbid and sometimes even mixed with blood.

After his children knew about it, they blamed Chen Binghou for making a mistake and quickly took Wang Xiangjun to the big hospital in Beijing for a check-up.

The examination found that Wang Xiangjun's blood and urine were clearly visible under the mirror. Moreover, the kidney function had begun to show signs of failure. After that was the long treatment process.

A large number of medications interfered and slowed down the spread of Wang Xiangjun's illness to a certain extent. However, it also made her body gradually become extremely weak.

Finally, under Chen Binghou's insistence, Wang Xiangjun was able to return home to rest. The few of them also made a lot of noise because of this.

This caused Chen Binghou to lack money, but he did not ask his children to speak. Instead, he took his precious medicinal herbs and sold them.

The two of them came to the front of the bed and looked at the weak Wang Xiangjun on the bed. Chen Binghou held her hand and said gently:

"Wife, I will find a doctor to take a look at you."

Wang Xiangjun nodded and looked at Chen Binghou with a gentle gaze.

Lee Beizhi saw that the two of them were so lovey-dovey and felt that he was a little unnecessary, but when it came to sickness, he still had to take a look.

Lee Beizhi smiled at Wang Xiangjun and then sat on the side of the bed and started to treat her illness.

Looking at it directly, Wang Xiangjun's spirit was dispirited, her skin was dark and lightless, already showing a faint dark color, and her four limbs were slightly swollen.

When he cut her pulse, he found that her pulse was in disorder and her pulse was arching.

Looking at her tongue moss, her tongue was fat and tender, and her tongue moss was thin and white.

Lee Beizhi frowned. He already understood Wang Xiangjun's condition from the bottom of his heart.

On the side, Chen Binghou's face was full of nervousness. Although he did not have too much hope for Lee Beizhi in his heart and felt that he was in a desperate situation, at this time, he still longed for a miracle to happen.

"Can I take a look at the patient's treatment record first?"

Lee Beizhi said faintly.

He already had the idea of treatment, but after a long period of medication treatment, he needed to make some adjustments based on the antidotes produced in the patient's body.

"Yes." Chen Binghou hurriedly responded, then took two steps forward and shouted towards the door, "Chen Ggang, bring your mother's medical case."

Chen Ggang heard his father's order and unwillingly sent the medical case over. He did not go out and just glared at Lee Beizhi, standing at the side.

Lee Beizhi ignored him and took the medical case. He flipped through it and narrowed his eyes as he thought for a bit. Then he asked Chen Binghou for pen and paper. He gently moved his wrist and the tip of the brush rotated. Very quickly, a row of beautiful small pieces of paper jumped onto the paper.

Chen Binghou was entranced by it. After Lee Beizhi finished writing, he quickly picked it up and looked at it.

Disregarding everything else, just Lee Beizhi's proficiency in calligraphy was enough to make Chen Binghou look up to him.

Lee Beizhi's prescription was very simple. The dozen or so medicinal herbs on it were also very common. The more Chen Binghou looked at it, the more puzzled he became. His brows knitted tighter and tighter. Finally, he let out a long sigh and forced a smile as he said to Lee Beizhi:

"Little friend, you have worked hard. I have left this prescription behind. This old man doesn't have anything valuable. The herbs outside are all my years of collection. I will keep the Asparagus King first. You can take the rest back."

Chen Binghou had already confirmed that this prescription was useless.

The medicine was given in a light and shabby manner, and it did not have the slightest effect of absorbing the blood clot. Wang Xiangjun's blood urine was so serious under the mirror. Without removing the blood and urine, no matter how the treatment was done, it would be futile.

Lee Beizhi smiled faintly. He knew that this prescription did not receive Chen Binghou's recognition and said with a smile:

"Elder Chen is too polite. You will not receive rewards without merit. I cannot accept the medicinal ingredients, but you can give this prescription a try. If there is nothing else, I will take my leave now."

Lee Beizhi naturally understood the principle of not knocking on the door. Since the prescription had been given, he did not say anything more and got up to leave.

"Humph ~ At least you know what's good for you." Chen Ggang sneered and looked at Chen Binghou impatiently. He complained, "Dad, can you stop being so superstitious? My mother is already so sick, yet you keep torturing her. How many times do you think it has been this month? "

Chen Binghou wanted to refute, but when he looked at his weak wife, he lost the confidence to argue.

What Chen Ggang said was right. In all these years, he had looked for many doctors in TCM. He had spent a lot of money on medicine, but his condition was not as effective as Western medicine.

Gradually, he even had a trace of doubt about TCM.

"Sigh."

Chen Binghou sighed. He decided to listen to his children in the future. He would send his wife to Beijing to be hospitalized in a few days.

So he got up and prepared to send Lee Beizhi to the hospital. He did not want this little guest to be embarrassed.

Lee Beizhi heard Chen Ggang's words and immediately stopped. He looked at Chen Ggang sharply and said lightly:

"TCM is not superstitious. The existence of thousands of years is the best proof for it. You can choose not to believe it, but please give the least respect."

Lee Beizhi loved TCM. He enjoyed the wonders of TCM and knew the magic of TCM, so he could not tolerate people slandering TCM.

"Hey, you are still excited. Do you know how many famous doctors we have seen these years? All of them have been bragged about, but my mother's illness is not good at all. If she is not lying, what is she?"

Chen Ggang thought of his previous experience and got angry. He pointed at Lee Beizhi and shouted.

Lee Beizhi also had a temper. Today, he still had to prove to TCM. He said:

"That's because you didn't find the right person." As he spoke, he pointed to the prescription in Chen Binghou's hand and said, "This prescription can cure Aunt Wang's illness."

At this moment, without Chen Ggang saying anything, Chen Binghou spoke first and questioned.

"Little brother, I've seen this prescription of yours. It has no effect at all on the spleen and the kidney. It has no effect on my lover's blood and urine."

When Chen Ggang heard this, he sneered from the side, feeling proud in his heart.

Facing Chen Binghou's doubts, Lee Beizhi did not panic. TCM was a process of mutual identification, so he smiled and said,

"Elder Chen, let me ask you, when did TCM have blood and urine?"

Chen Binghou was stunned by his question.

Yes, there were no high-tech equipment like X-ray in ancient times, so there was no such thing as blood urine under a mirror.

Lee Beizhi continued.

"So, Aunt Wang's illness was treated in the wrong direction from the very beginning. It was too important to see blood urine through mirrors, but she neglected the root cause of the illness."

Lee Beizhi's words were like the sound of thunder, smashing heavily into Chen Binghou's heart. It was just that his ideology had been deeply rooted in his heart for many years.

Although Lee Beizhi's words made sense, he still could not make up his mind. His face was full of hesitation as he said to Lee Beizhi.

"But this prescription...?"

Lee Beizhi understood his worry and said with a smile.

"Aunt Wang's body is currently weak and weak. This prescription is very suitable for Aunt Wang's current condition. After Aunt Wang has recovered, the medicinal effect will gradually increase."

"In that case, pay more attention to your diet and rest. In less than three months, Aunt Wang will fully recover."

Chen Binghou still had some hesitation in his heart, but for a moment, he couldn't find a way to refute it.

At this moment, Wang Xiangjun, who was on the bed, saw that the old man was in a difficult position. She looked at Lee Beizhi, who was speaking with confidence and assurance. She said gently:

"Young man, let me try your medicine..."