"Oh? Why is it useless?" asked Wu Mian with a smile.


    "To tell you the truth, little martial uncle, are these past histories useless? The only useful thing is that the patient has a history of drug allergy and has forgotten what medicine to take." Taoist Lin said, "as for what epidemic area, parasite and dysmenorrhea, this thing has something to do with pneumothorax?!"


    "Of course it does. Let''s not say anything else. Lao Lin, you can understand the pneumothorax caused by endometriosis." Wu Mian smiled.


    "Little martial uncle, you''re talking about rare diseases. I haven''t seen a case in so many years." Taoist Lin said disdainfully.


    "However, the patient had recurrent pneumothorax after treatment in the local hospital in the south, which can no longer be explained by simple spontaneous pneumothorax. Why did he have recurrent pneumothorax? There must be other reasons. This should belong to difficult and miscellaneous diseases." Wu Mian said, "by the way, what level of hospital did Wei Dabao write in the medical record before treatment?"


    "Yes."


    "Why didn''t you say that?"


    "Little martial uncle, this waste of ink is useful?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "Of course, if the treatment in Xiehe is ineffective for many times, I will directly send people to jianxie hospital, and the hospitalization expenses will be free. I will carefully study what the disease is. But if I treat in a hospital of this level in bajingzi traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital... No, traditional Chinese medicine hospital does not do chest surgery." Wu Mian has few flaws in his speech.


    "Er..." Taoist Lin thought what Wu Mian said was reasonable, but he vaguely thought it was wrong.


    "Lao Lin, you follow the patient all the way," said Wu Mian.


    "Hmm? Why?"


    "Let me show you the gap between you and Wei Dabao. If I tell you you don''t believe it, let the facts prove it."


    Taoist Lin felt a sense of injustice.


    I can''t compare with little martial uncle. Look at other people''s patients. There are more than a dozen bodyguards. Together with the national security department, they have to send someone to accompany them for fear of an accident.


    But if you compare yourself with Wei Dabao... And say that you are not as good as Wei Dabao, Taoist Lin is really unconvinced.


    "Lao Lin, go on."


    "Wei Dabao said that he asked all the past history, especially the life history of 3-6 months before the onset. The only problem may be the oral snake bile treatment of acne."


    "Well, that makes sense." Wu Mian nodded.


    "It also makes sense? Snake gall is cool in nature, bitter and slightly sweet in taste. It can move Qi and dispel phlegm, dispel wind and remove dampness. It can treat cough, phlegm, swelling and pain of red eyes, skin heat toxin, mouth and eye sores, lung heat cough, stomach heat pain, liver heat and red eyes, acute rheumatoid arthritis and hemorrhoids.


    Although there is no treatment for acne in the book, I feel that acne has something to do with skin fever, and this folk prescription should be reliable. "Taoist Lin recited this paragraph very well and said it again, just like reciting a tongue twister.


    "Then what?" Wu Mian ignored Taoist Lin and continued to ask.


    "Oral administration of snake gall, even if there is something wrong with taking snake gall, with poison... Little martial uncle, how do you say snake venom is produced? Isn''t there poison around snake gall?" Taoist Lin asked.


    "Take it normally, step on the snake''s tail with your left foot, hold the snake''s head in your hand and let its belly face up; then touch it gently with your thumb from top to bottom. If you find a slightly solid and rolling circular object, it is the gallbladder."


    "And then?"


    "The master''s thumb nails are slightly longer and come out with a button. However, there are not many people who can do this skillfully. They still need to use a knife. Be careful not to cut the snake gall. Just cut a small hole and take it out like squeezing a lipoma."


    "So simple?"


    "This is to take out the gall bladder. Generally, the gall bladder taken out in this way is flat and has low medicinal value. The person specially taking out the snake gall bladder summarized several methods, such as irritating the poisonous snake. Because the angry snake gall bladder expands rapidly and has plenty of bile, this kind of snake gall bladder is first-class and can sell at a high price."


    "..." Taoist Lin said after a while without saying anything. "Little martial uncle, have you taken it?"


    "I took it when I studied the drug composition of snake gall," Wu Mian said.


    Taoist Lin sighed. It''s hard to imagine what little martial uncle had experienced in the past. He has done such a remote and strange thing as taking snake gall. What else has he never done?


    "If you''re timid, there''s another way, but I don''t like it."


    "What can I do?"


    "Keep the snake ready to take the bile in another place, only for drinking water and no food. Starve the snake for 1 ~ 2 weeks and then cut open the gallbladder. In this way, because the bile does not secrete and digest food, the gallbladder is much larger and full of bile than when you are full."


    "Isn''t that good?"


    "Kill and kill. I feel uncomfortable when I look at it." Wu Mian said.


    "Little martial uncle, let''s talk about it. I don''t think Wei Dabao''s medical history is useless!" Taoist Lin said very definitely. "It''s a waste of time to show off his level there."


    "Ha ha." Wu Mian smiled, "wait until I finish seeing the patient."


    "The only good thing is that he knows himself and doesn''t understand. He knows to find you."


    Wu Mian stopped talking. Taoist Lin nagged all the way. They came to the front mountain.


    The bright moon hasn''t slept yet. Standing at the door of the "consulting room", I can see it from a distance. Taking advantage of the moonlight of laogua mountain, I have a bit of fairy temperament.


    "Lao Lin, Mingyue learns very much."


    "Hey, the boy is savvy." Taoist Lin smiled. "Little martial uncle, Mingyue didn''t tell me. He sneaks back to the quilt every day to watch diagnostics."


    "How did you know?"


    "It''s hard to be the head of a family." Taoist Lin didn''t explain, but sighed.


    Wu Mian didn''t ask why. After all, it was Taoist Lin''s private affair. He nodded slightly to the moon and knocked on the door. He told the girl inside not to be afraid and pushed the door in.


    There is a girl with acne all over her face in the "consulting room". No wonder she wants to take folk prescriptions. She is in her twenties. The acne on her face is almost disfigured and can''t see anyone at all.


    When Wu Mian saw her, he immediately had empathy and understood the girl''s practice.


    "Wu Jushi, this is my little martial uncle." Taoist Lin twisted his beard and said.


    When the girl saw Wu Mian, her face turned red. She quickly lowered her head, twisted her fingers at the corners of her clothes and said, "Hello, my name is Wu Xiaoli."


    Her voice was weak, her breath was insufficient, her airway was a little cramped, and she could be heard faintly when she listened carefully.


    "I''m a doctor of jianxie hospital. I heard Lao Lin say that you worked in the South and had recurrent pneumothorax. You just came home. Can you briefly tell me the situation?"


    As Wu Mian said, he picked up the outpatient medical record written by Wei Dabao on the table and asked.


    Wu Xiaoli was stunned. The doctor of bajingzi took herself to jianxie hospital in order to find a doctor. She didn''t expect to be such a young one, and... It''s so beautiful.


    Wu Mian turned over the medical record. Seeing that the patient didn''t speak, he smiled and said, "don''t be nervous. I''ll ask about the situation and take you to the hospital for examination. It should be solved soon."