A doctor who travels through two eras

1960, National Day.

Lin Sanqi was sitting in the office of the Tuberculosis Department of the Changping Branch Hospital, and old man Shi Jinmo was taking his pulse.

After a long while, Mr. Shi smacked his lips and said, "This shouldn't be the case..."

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Pan Ye who was nervous beside him, then shook his head and murmured:
"That shouldn't be the case. She's still a virgin. How could he..."

Old Master Xiao Youlong was getting impatient watching from the side:
"What do you mean by should or shouldn't? What happened to Xiaoqi? It's just a backache. Old Shi, can't you diagnose it? If not, ask Brother Ding to come over and take a look."

Brother Ding, Ding Zhongying, is a master of traditional Chinese medicine in the field of orthopedics. At this time, he just laughed:
"As for Xiaoqi's illness, there's no need for our orthopedic department to help. Let old man Han Bangxu come forward and he will definitely cure it."

Old Master Xiao was puzzled for a moment, then looked at Lin Sanqi's face, then grabbed his wrist and checked his pulse, while checking his pulse he said unconsciously:

"Hiss, this shouldn't be the case. What's going on..."

At this time, Mr. Han rushed in from the door and asked in a loud voice:
"What's wrong, Xiaoqi? Why did you ask me to come? I'm busy. Oh, you don't know, I just harvested an acre of corn and am preparing to weigh it. There are so many people here, it's so lively!"

Mr. Shi pointed at Lin Sanqi and scolded with a smile:
"Come, take a look at this boy. He seems a little dishonest."

Old Man Han blinked, not understanding what this dishonesty meant, but when he saw Lin Sanqi's expression, he was a little surprised:

"Hey, Xiaoqi, your face is sallow, your eyes are dull, you are listless, and you are thin. These are all manifestations of spleen and kidney deficiency. You are so useless at such a young age. Xiaoyezi, you two should also exercise restraint... Oh, something is not right..."

Old Man Han had eight wives and concubines in his time, and he was an expert in andrology, so he spotted the problem right away.

"Xiao Yezi seems to be virgin, and doesn't seem to be a wolf or a tiger. How did Xiao Qi get kidney deficiency? Boy, are you keeping a mistress outside? No wonder I haven't seen you for many days."

Lin Sanqi almost spit out a mouthful of salt soda, blushing and firmly denying:
"Old Han, although you are my master, I will sue you for defamation for making such unfounded statements. I have been out doing business these past few days. I have contributed to the country and shed blood for the country. I refuse to accept your slander against me, a revolutionary comrade!"

Master Han smiled contemptuously: "Get lost! You dare to sue me? The men with kidney deficiency I have diagnosed have earned at least 80,000, if not 100,000. How can I be wrong?"

Pan Ye himself also studied medicine, and he had studied with the twelve old national treasures for such a long time, so he could naturally see Lin Sanqi's symptoms.

Ever since he came back from a business trip yesterday, he has been complaining of being tired. His face is a little pale and he looks a little thinner, which is consistent with the symptoms of spleen and kidney deficiency.

What other possibilities could there be for a young man suffering from kidney deficiency other than his excessive playfulness?

Fortunately, it was Pan Ye. Although she was a little unhappy, she didn't get angry. What she was thinking in her mind was which vixen was so shameless as to seduce her man, and she felt that her position as the queen was threatened.

If this was Yin Lianyi, believe it or not, she would smash your head off, then resign immediately with a proud shake of her head and never want to have any contact with you again.

Seeing that no one believed him, Lin Sanqi felt even more guilty. What else could be the reason for his current state? Of course, it was because he was always flirting with his girlfriend from another era.

In my twenties, I could play chess with my opponent seven times a night. It was great, but I was really weak. My calves are still weak and I have to stagger when I walk.

If Yin Lianyi hadn't had her period, they wouldn't have called it a day yet.

But as a man, the more guilty he is, the more he cannot admit it, and the louder his throat becomes. The key is that his girlfriend of 60 years is still there.
"Noisy, noisy, noisy, I swear to God, I went to buy X-ray machines for the country. I bought 200 of the most advanced X-ray machines. I traveled around the world every day. Because there were no planes, I traveled in a small broken boat.
Tell me, I spend half of my time on the ship, and the other half in the factory watching the machines and organizing the loading. Besides, there are comrades from other countries traveling with me. Tell me, how can I have the time and opportunity to mess around? "

After Lin Sanqi said this, everyone thought it was true.

Lin Sanqi was sent on a mission to smuggle goods for the country. The schedule was tight, dangerous, and stressful. How could he possibly be surrounded by women every day?

Thinking of this, the old man and Pan Ye's eyes softened, feeling that they had missed out on Lin Sanqi, a patriotic young man.

Mr. Han slapped his thigh and thought of something:
"That's right. Young people are full of energy and their needs are the highest. But there is no woman around him to vent his desires, so he can only solve it himself..." As the old man spoke, he looked at Lin Sanqi's right hand.

"If you do this too much, you will experience soreness in the waist and knees, tinnitus, dizziness, insomnia, forgetfulness, and even premature ejaculation. From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, this is due to excessive indulgence, kidney deficiency, and insufficient marrow. That's right."

The other old men nodded slightly when they heard this. No matter how often a woman works, the result will be the same.

"So, young people should do young people's things. Xiaoqi, you are 23 years old, right? Xiaoyezi is also 20 years old. It's time to get married. Otherwise, Xiaoqi will almost get sick."

When Pan Ye heard this, his face turned red.

The other old men also laughed. They were happy to see their two young disciples getting married.

Lin Sanqi looked at the pure and beautiful Mao girl and of course he wanted to possess her, but as soon as he laughed a few times, his waist began to ache again, and he couldn't help feeling scared.

If we have to pay public taxes in both eras, won't we be drained dry?
At that time, we had to stuff handfuls of food into our mouths even when they were screaming. It’s horrible to think about those days.

Mr. Shi also wrote a prescription at this time and handed it to Pan Ye:
"Xiao Yezi, follow this prescription and take the medicine twice a day for a week. The disease will be cured. Young people recover quickly. There is no need to worry about your future husband being useless."

Hahaha~~~~
The old men in the room were laughing like crazy, and Lin Sanqi also laughed foolishly. It was very common for men to tell some dirty jokes.

Only Pan Ye took the prescription, ran out of the house as fast as she could, and disappeared. The little girl was really shy.

When Mr. Han saw that everything was solved, he immediately put on his straw hat and prepared to go out.

"Okay, Xiao Qi is fine now. I still have to go harvest the crops."

Old Master Xiao was puzzled and asked, "I never saw you working so hard before. Why did the sun rise from the west today?"

"Bullshit, you don't know. The land of our Chinese medicine hospital is a truly auspicious place. You know, the corns we picked are piled up like mountains. And the wheat ears are so plump after they are cut. Who wouldn't like them?"

Mr. Shi's eyes lit up, "We have a good harvest?"

Mr. Han had already left the house, and a voice came from afar: "It's a good harvest, a great harvest."

When Mr. Xiao heard this, he quickly stood up and ran out of the house. Then he heard a question:

"How much can one acre produce..."

Lin Sanqi sat there, thinking to himself, I've purchased high-yield hybrid seeds, supplied fertilizers, and moved boxes of pesticides here, and even dug a deep well when there was no water. If I still can't grow food, it would be really unfair.

Mr. Shi also stood up impatiently: "You take a rest here, I'll go take a look."

Lin Sanqi thought, how could he, the initiator and the biggest contributor to the harvest, just sit still, so he stood up and walked out.

Outside the tuberculosis ward, 200 tuberculosis patients were standing on the edge of the mountain, pointing at the farm at the foot of the mountain, with an incredible look on everyone's face.
But these patients were not allowed to go down to the fields to join in the fun. After all, it was an infectious disease and their range of activities was restricted.

Lin Sanqi stood halfway up the mountain and slowly walked towards the farm at the foot of the mountain. In a corner of the farm, more than 400 employees of the Chinese medicine hospital and hundreds of their family members gathered together.

On the threshing ground, some young workers were beginning the final threshing work and preparing to weigh the grain.
This is a big day for the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Both the main hospital in the urban area and the Changping branch will be closed for 10 days to prepare for harvesting the crops in the fields.

In 1960, food was life, everything, and priceless. Every employee took it very seriously, and no one cheated or played tricks.
Except for a section chief who was unable to work due to kidney deficiency, all other employees and their families were holding furniture and ready to work hard. They fought hard to have enough food! (End of this chapter)