Chapter 36 Secretly Verify

"Okay! Okay! I won't say anything more! That's enough!"

Zhou Weiguo sighed helplessly. From childhood to adulthood, she always protected her son whenever there was an issue involving him. Although she was sometimes extremely strict with her son, in the final analysis, doting was still unnecessary responsibility, which led to her son not even graduating from college.

"But do you really feel okay?"

After all, it involved his wife's health, so he asked with some concern.

"Don't worry! I know my body. It is indeed much better now. And you see, my legs don't hurt anymore!"

As he spoke, Zhang Yingchun stood up, twisted his body, shook his legs, and smiled.

"That's good! It seems that this kid really did a good thing this time!"

Zhou Weiguo smiled when he saw that his wife was really fine and felt completely relieved.

"So, why is my son not good? I think our son is very good!"

A hint of pride suddenly appeared on Zhang Yingchun's face.

"Good! Good!"

Zhou Weiguo smiled and responded with a few words. The two walked out of the house and saw his son sitting on the sofa playing with his phone. When he saw them, he stood up and asked, "Mom, how is your health? Is it getting better?"

In fact, there was no need to take his mother's pulse. Zhou Tian could already tell from his mother's face that the medicine he prescribed seemed to have some miraculous effect on her physical recovery.

"Of course it's better. Now even my legs don't hurt anymore!"

"Okay, let me check your pulse again!"

Although he could tell some of the situation from his mother's expression, if he wanted to know more details, he needed to take her pulse.

As he spoke, he walked over, pulled his mother to sit at the dining table, picked up her arm, and began to take her pulse.

Feeling his mother's physical condition carefully, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. He could clearly feel the changes in his mother's body. Although it was just a dose of medicine, the changes were still very obvious.

"Mom, your health has started to improve. If you continue to take the medicine for a while, coupled with my massage, your lumbar disease will definitely get better soon!"

Zhou Tian said with a smile.

"I trusted my son carefully. After all, I have taken a lot of Chinese medicine, but I have never seen a Chinese medicine that works so quickly!"

Zhang Yingchun also said with full confidence that she had taken a lot of Chinese medicine in the past few years, but she had never felt that Chinese medicine had such obvious effects. Since there were effects, she naturally had confidence in her son.

However, Zhou Weiguo was still worried. Although his wife said it was effective, he never knew his son had such ability. However, looking at this harmonious scene, he didn't want to interrupt.

I could only make plans secretly. After getting my son's prescription, I would go to another pharmacy to ask if there was any problem with the medicine my son prescribed.

Having made up his mind, he naturally would not disturb his son from continuing to treat his wife.

After dinner in the evening, while his son was writing a book, Zhou Weiguo asked his wife for a prescription, left the community alone, and went to the pharmacy.

He went to several pharmacies in a row, but since they were all Western medicine pharmacies and they didn't know much about Chinese herbal medicine, the resident doctors at the pharmacies couldn't explain the situation at all. They just told him that some of the Chinese medicinal materials should not be added too much. If one of them was not added properly, there would be a risk of poisoning.

After hearing this, Zhou Weiguo became even more worried and went to another pharmacy, which was a traditional Chinese medicine store. As soon as he walked in, he saw a middle-aged man sitting on a chair in the hall of the pharmacy, reading a book leisurely.

Seeing Zhou Weiguo coming in, the middle-aged man straightened up and said, "Hello, is there anything you want to buy? Or do you want to see a doctor?"

Although asked this way, the middle-aged man is very clear that most of the people who come here are here to get medicine, and those who really want to see a doctor will not come to the pharmacy, but most of them go to the hospital.

"Hello, I want to show you a prescription. Do you think it can be used?"

Zhou Weiguo looked at the middle-aged man and couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

"Oh? Prescription?" The middle-aged man was immediately interested in Zhou Weiguo's words. You know, general Chinese medicine prescriptions are extremely confidential. Even in the hands of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, the prescriptions are passed down from generation to generation.

It is extremely difficult to get a new prescription, but now this person actually has a prescription in his hand. How can he not be curious? Moreover, he himself is a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, but due to the decline of traditional Chinese medicine, he could not bear the hardship, so he did not engage in traditional Chinese medicine, but started a business instead.

But after all, he is quite passionate about Chinese medicine, otherwise he would not have opened such a Chinese medicine store here as a hobby.

Even if he doesn't make money, he has no intention of closing the business. After all, his business does not only rely on these Chinese medicine stores.

"May I see it?"

Since he was interested, he couldn't help but ask. After all, he grew up in a family of traditional Chinese medicine and had a deep foundation. Although he couldn't treat patients, he was relatively familiar with general prescriptions.

"Of course!"

Zhou Weiguo said this and handed the prescription in his hand to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man took the prescription and didn't take it seriously. After all, he knew that most Chinese medicine practitioners have their own traditions, and basically, except for those passed down in family, the rest of the prescriptions are folk prescriptions. Of course, this does not mean that folk prescriptions are bad, but in the eyes of these Chinese medicine families, folk prescriptions are not that important at all because they have no systematic inheritance.

The effect of the medicine was not as good as he had imagined, but when he looked at the herbs on the prescription, he couldn't help but be stunned. Based on the herbs on the prescription, he could infer that the Chinese medicine doctor who prescribed this prescription seemed to be of quite high level.

Because he knew from his father's teachings that some of the herbs were used to treat lumbar disease, but he had never thought of the other herbs.

But he thought about it for a moment, and immediately exclaimed inwardly: "Great!"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy on his face, especially the level of medicine preparation, which made him look up to him so much that in his heart he was even better than his father.

After reading it, he looked towards Zhou Weiguo with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Sir, I don't know where you got this prescription from. If you are interested, I can buy it at a high price!"

"Acquisition?"

Zhou Weiguo was stunned for a moment. He wanted these doctors to check whether there was any problem with the prescription, not to sell it for money. He couldn't help but shook his head.

"No, doctor, this prescription is for my wife's treatment. It was written by an old Chinese doctor. I want you to see if there is any problem with this prescription?"

Zhou Weiguo was no novice. Although he didn't know why the doctor asked this question, he knew that this prescription seemed to be better than he imagined, otherwise the doctor would not have bought it at a high price.

Hearing that Zhou Weiguo did not agree to sell, he felt a little regretful, but out of the professional ethics of a descendant of a family of traditional Chinese medicine, he still answered the other party's question.

"If I'm not mistaken, your wife's illness should be lumbar disease, right?"

"Yes! The doctor is right. It is lumbar disease. Is this prescription okay?"

Zhou Weiguo suddenly became happy and asked quickly.

"Don't worry, sir. This prescription is not only fine, but it is also the best prescription I have ever seen for treating lumbar spondylosis, especially its
The herbs in the recipe are simply a stroke of genius. Since you don't sell the prescription, may I ask which old Chinese doctor wrote it?"

The middle-aged man looked at the prescription in his hand and exclaimed in admiration, then stared straight at Zhou Weiguo.

This prescription alone is not actually universal for the treatment of lumbar spondylosis, but it can open up the thinking of middle-aged people about the treatment of lumbar spondylosis, so he offered to buy it at a high price. But now that the other party is unwilling to sell it, he naturally wants to know the person who prescribed such a prescription.

"I'm sorry, the old Chinese doctor won't let me tell anyone!"

Zhou Weiguo immediately realized the seriousness of the matter. He first apologized, then snatched the prescription from the middle-aged man and hurriedly left the pharmacy.

It wasn't until he left the pharmacy that he breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but secretly say this.

"Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise, I might have been in trouble!"

However, since there was really no problem with this prescription, he was completely relieved. Moreover, through this prescription, he also understood that his son's current level of Chinese medicine seemed to be much higher than that of ordinary doctors.

(End of this chapter)

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