Three hundred and ninetieth chapters of the eye disease
(I have been too busy at work recently, so the updates are a bit unstable. However, I still guarantee that there will be more than 8,000 updates. Don’t worry about the plot. The outline of the rest has been sorted out. I will wait for the update volume to increase after these two days.
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As the memory stream continued to pour in, Ye Zhou already understood his situation.
In this simulation, he is a doctor, to be precise, a doctor who has not yet started his training and specializes in treating eye diseases.
At this moment, he was following his master on a medical visit, and the patient he was visiting was an old lady who unfortunately suffered from eye disease and lost her sight.
This is Fu Yin's mother. She is already over 60 years old, which is considered a long life in this era.
Starting from a few months ago, her vision began to gradually become blurry, until recently, her vision was completely white and she was completely invisible.
Ye Zhou watched from the side as the master took out the silver needle from the needle bag and asked himself while roasting it with fire:
"Zhou'er, let me ask you, what is the cause of this eye disease?"
Hearing this, Ye Zhou froze on the spot.
The simulator sent him memories about the simulation through the memory stream, but it did not input classical Chinese medicine theory!
"This...I don't know."
Hearing Ye Zhou's answer, the master frowned, and regardless of the presence of others, he directly lectured:
"I usually tell you to study medicine carefully, but you don't listen. Now it's better. When you took the exam, you claimed you didn't know. How can you expect me to pass on this mantle to you with confidence?"
Ye Zhou hummed in confusion. Seeing his dumbfounded expression, the master could only shake his head helplessly. Fu Yin on the side saw this scene and said with a gentle smile:
"After all, your disciple is still young, and some children have common sense. If they were all young geniuses like Zhong Yong, wouldn't the world be in chaos? Doctor Zhu should not be angry."
After hearing Fu Yin's words, the master shook his head and said in a stern tone:
"Watch carefully!"
Ye Zhou's whole body tensed up, as if he had really taken on the role of an apprentice, and the fear of being dominated by the teacher when he was in school was recalled in his mind.
He watched his master put aside the flame-heated and sterilized silver needle, then said "I'm sorry", and then reached out and gently opened the old man's eyelids.
Ye Zhou stretched his head and looked curiously. The eyeball was covered with a thick layer of white horn. Even he, who had no knowledge of ophthalmology, immediately recognized the eye disease that the old lady suffered from.
"It's cataracts..."
He spoke softly.
"What?"
The master turned around subconsciously. Ye Zhou was stunned for a moment and replied:
"It's, uh, eye shadow."
After hearing Ye Zhou's answer, a look of satisfaction finally appeared on Master's face. His tone was still stern, but there was a hint of appreciation in his words.
"You remember this clearly! Then let me ask you, how should I apply medicine for this eye nebula disease?"
"……I have no idea."
In fact, Ye Zhou knew it completely, but he didn't dare to say it because to ancient people, the treatment method of using a needle to remove the cuticle on the eyeball sounded a bit too shocking.
"I don't know, I don't know! What else do you know, you idiot?"
"Go back and copy the "Secrets of the Foreign Office" three times!"
As he spoke, the master began to operate. He opened the old man's eyes with one hand, twisted the silver needle with the other hand, and stretched the needle tip to the old man's eyeball.
Seeing this scene, Ye Zhou was greatly shocked. Only then did he realize that as early as thousands of years ago in ancient times, the Chinese had invented the method of surgical treatment of cataracts.
"This method is called Golden Grate Jue, also known as Golden Needle to Remove Obstacles. It requires a steady, light, and accurate hand. Just watch it carefully. How much you can learn depends on your own understanding!"
Ye Zhou watched the master's movements intently. At this moment, he almost forgot that he was in a simulation.
During this time, the golden needle in the master's hand slowly descended. The moment it touched the eyeball, he suddenly turned his wrist quickly. Then, a small piece of crystal horn was picked up by the tip of the needle and flew into the air. The whole set of movements was smooth and smooth.
This cycle continued. After a few minutes, the master told Ye Zhou to wipe the stains on the old man's face with a cloth, and then put the silver needle back into the needle bag.
"This method should not be used too much in one day. Madam, please open your eyes. Can you see the shadow in front of you clearly?"
After hearing his words, the old lady looked around blankly, and when her eyes faced the bright light, she finally said in surprise:
"I can see it! There is light!"
When the Fu Yin on the side heard this, he immediately showed a look of surprise on his face. He stepped forward and took the master's hand, and hurriedly thanked him:
"The holy hand of healing! My mother relies on healing for her eye disease."
"This is a matter of personal responsibility. After that, I will take the young uncaria, cicada slough, angelica, chuanxiong, and white peony decoction in water to make the medicine to retreat the nebula. In less than a month, my daughter will be able to see the light again."
The master spoke reservedly, while Ye Zhou looked on with some doubts in his mind.
What is the purpose of coming here?
Is it just to witness an ancient cataract treatment?
Logically speaking, each of his previous simulations was at a certain key technological breakthrough node, and the simulated content was also the content that had a key impact on the technological breakthrough.
But this time, it seems a little different.
From the use of drugs to stimulate the optic nerve in ancient times to the current use of acupuncture to treat cataracts, although both are related to restoring vision, upon closer inspection, the correlation is not that great.
So what is it for?
He looked at his master's face in confusion. The latter thought he was confused about the treatment just now, so after walking out of the room, he asked:
"Do you know where the acupuncture techniques I used before came from?"
Ye Zhou slowly shook his head and replied:
"I don't know, but... I know how this works."
"Oh? Principle?"
Ye Zhou hummed and continued to answer:
"The so-called ocular nebula syndrome is actually caused by the accumulation of toxins in the eyeball, which causes the lens to proliferate and form a stratum corneum in the eyeball. The reason why the patient can see again with a silver needle is because the silver needle changes the mechanism of lens hyperplasia.
Position, remove the crystal that blocks the view..."
After hearing Ye Zhou's words, the master was stunned for a moment and asked:
"Where did you learn about this so-called principle?"
"I...I guessed it."
The master's brows wrinkled slightly, and after a moment, he said:
"Your theory is quite similar to my guess. However, it is extremely difficult to prove it... unless... forget it, this matter has nothing to do with you."
Unless? Unless what?
Ye Zhou looked at his master's expression in confusion, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration seemed to flash in his mind.
The purpose of this short plot simulation may not be to promote the development of so-called ophthalmology, but... anatomy.
From the master's hesitant tone, he had almost guessed what the other party was thinking.
He wanted to dissect the corpses of patients with eye diseases to explore the true cause of the so-called blindness.
This is an almost impossible task, because in this era, the idea that "the body is born from its parents" is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Even after death, the whole body needs to be preserved as much as possible, and it will never be allowed to be desecrated at will.
However, anatomy is the only way for the development of modern medicine. If it can be started an era earlier, the promotion of subsequent medical development can be said to be immeasurable.
Even if no beneficial results can actually be obtained from it, if detailed records are really left, especially those related to ophthalmology, then it is really not certain where the subsequent AES system will appear first.
Thinking of this, he finally understood the significance of this simulation.
Yes, medicine is different from other disciplines. It is a field that relies extremely on experience and technology accumulation. Therefore, the competition regarding the AES system may actually have started thousands of years ago.
From a sacrifice in ancient times, to a traditional Chinese medicine treatment in medieval times, to modern and modern medical research... small steps forward in each link may provide a huge boost to the final result.
But how can the full picture of these promotions be presented?
Ye Zhou's vision gradually darkened, and after a moment, the scene in front of him changed again.
But this time, he came to an anatomy room filled with white cold light.
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