Day by day in the infinite game

Chapter 140 140. Special patients

Mr. Qi checked the herbs sent by Tang Qinqin.

"Yes, the quality is very good," he would put the medicinal materials under his nose and smell them from time to time, feeling the dryness and wetness of the medicinal materials with his hands.

"Yo, Gastrodia elata!" Mr. Qi couldn't help but exclaimed when he opened the next bag.

He had seen a lot of good medicinal materials, but he didn't expect that his little apprentice had such an ability.

He knew that the medicinal materials sent were grown by herself.

Not much Gastrodia elata has been harvested, and Tang Qinqin is still in the preliminary exploration stage on how to improve its germination rate, and is far from reaching mass production.

But each of these medicinal materials has medicinal properties far beyond most of the same medicinal materials on the market.

Dendrobium officinale is also a delicate little princess that needs to be taken care of carefully, and its growth rate is extremely slow. Tang Qinqin currently has no better way to "grow the seedlings to encourage growth" while maintaining its medicinal properties.

It simply let it have its own temperament, and only cultivated more Dendrobium officinale seedlings, creating an environment suitable for its growth in the back mountain.

Mr. Qi was very satisfied with his young apprentice's handling of medicinal materials and the quality of these medicinal materials.When he was happy, he waved his hand and said that he would take his young apprentice with him for medical treatment.

Normally, patients would come to seek medical treatment on their own, but the situation of the patient that Mr. Qi was going to see now was a bit special.

He is an eight or ninety-year-old veteran. He used to march forward courageously on the front line where the gunfire was raging like thousands of soldiers who defended the territory and honor of the motherland, defying life and death.

The shell exploded in front of him, and countless shrapnel entered his body. Although many were removed through timely surgery, the remaining shrapnel in his body still tortured him from time to time, and his body was also covered with horrific scars.

Now, as he gets older, his body becomes weaker, and the hidden dangers left in his body are even more unscrupulous - the shrapnel in his lungs makes him susceptible to pulmonary edema and difficulty breathing when he catches a cold; the shrapnel in his head gives him headaches from time to time; My legs began to suffer from edema frequently, and together with my feet, when put together with my other healthy leg, they were almost three times thicker.

What's even more painful is that because he is getting older, suffering from ailments, and his immunity gradually declines, he is also infected with "herpes zoster", which is medically called herpes zoster. This disease can cause patients unbearable pain.

Qi Lao told Tang Qinqin the details of some patients on the road, but no matter what kind of symptoms, she was not able to solve them yet.

Mr. Qi brought her here mainly to test her recent learning results.

"You can write a prescription for me in a while and I'll see how it goes." Mr. Qi asked.

"Okay, master." Although he was a little nervous, Tang Qinqin still responded obediently.

The car came to a small farmyard and stopped.

It was summer, and the scenery was peaceful and pastoral, with a few simple bungalows, neat vegetable gardens, clean chicken and duck pens, various fruit trees planted in front of and behind the houses, and a big yellow dog barking at them at the door. .

Next to the big yellow dog, an old man was sitting in a rocking chair under the tree enjoying the coolness. He was the target of this visit.

Mr. Qi had obviously been here several times and the two of them were very familiar with each other. The old man patted the big yellow dog on the head. The dog looked at the visitor reluctantly and gave a warning "wuwu" in his throat before closing his mouth and saying quietly. Curled up next to the old man.

Tang Qinqin noticed that the old man's hands had thick joints and stiff fingers. They seemed not very flexible and seemed to be caused by overwork.

"Brother Bao, you look pretty good today!" Mr. Qi smiled and stepped forward to say hello.

He was more than ten years younger than the old man in front of him, but he was surprisingly easy to talk to. They met so late that they already called him brothers.

"Ouch! Brother Qi! You're here!" The old man held the armrest of the rocking chair to stand up, and Mr. Qi quickly stepped forward to help him.

"Brother, just sit down. The weather is nice and it's still cool here. I'll just treat you here later. I'll move if necessary."

Tang Qinqin watched the two brothers making out and chatting, and it was awkward for him to just stand there, so he had no choice but to step forward obediently and say hello to the old man.

"Hello, Grandpa Bao."

"Okay, hello. Is this your apprentice too?" The old man agreed with a kind smile and looked at Mr. Qi.

Mr. Qi had brought his apprentice here before, so the old man made this guess.

"Well, my little apprentice. I brought her to see you today." Elder Qi said with a little pride.

"Come here," the old man waved, called Tang Qinqin to his eyes, and placed two peaches in Tang Qinqin's palm.

"Taste it on my own tree." Looking at the peach in his palm, and at the slightly pale but kind smiling face of the old man, Tang Qinqin felt heavy in his heart.

I received this simple but sincere gift from the old man, "Thank you, Grandpa Bao."

"You're welcome, good boy, come sit here."

Qi Lao pressed down on the old man who was about to stand up to greet him, then picked up a horse and handed it to Tang Qinqin.

"Sit here and I'll show you Grandpa Bao later."

Tang Qinqin looked at the old man's face.

Perhaps he was suffering from illness or was used to living a poor life, so the old man was very thin.On a face full of signs of aging, her complexion was darker, her sparse gray hair was neatly trimmed, and her eyes were cloudy, but when she looked at people, she could easily feel kindness and kindness.

There is a dark blue bruise on the eyebrow bone above the left eye, which should be a sign of an outbreak of shingles.

The old man was sitting in a rocking chair with a folded blanket draped over his legs, but it could be seen through the exposed ankle that one of the legs was swollen.

"Brother Bao, have you taken your medicine on time recently?" When his little apprentice was trying to prescribe the medicine, Elder Qi was not idle, and took the time to chat with the old man.

He especially loved to listen to the old man telling stories about the past, especially stories about the battlefield.

Never tire of hearing it.

Moreover, he respected this new big brother very much.

After reading the old man's basic situation, Tang Qinqin secretly thought about the right prescription.

He also took a pen and wrote in the notebook while mumbling something.

Qi Lao saw it from the corner of his eye and raised his eyebrows.

Hehe, is this for homework?
The old man sat for a while and looked at Mr. Qi: "Brother, will you accompany me to kill a game?"

"Hahaha, okay, is the chessboard at the same place?"

"Yes, it's still on the table next to the TV in the house."

I brought the Go board, cleared the table next to the old man, and set it up.

"Come on, Brother Bao, let's see if I have improved recently."

"It's still a bad chess piece..."

"Brother, this time I will hold the black piece, you can hold the white piece."

"You kid, there's nothing you can do to defeat me..."

The two of them were fighting each other on the table, and Tang Qinqin was a little scratching his head here.

It’s not that there are no ready-made symptomatic prescriptions, but any medicine is tailored to the patient’s own condition and cannot be copied without thinking. This is where the difficulty lies.

(End of this chapter)