Rebirth 1977 Great Era

Chapter 106 What does it mean to be as effective as a drum?

"You mean, they will find a leader? And let me be the master of his children?" Fang Yan asked Meng Jimin.

Meng Jimin nodded, looked at Bachukayev on the other side of the bed, and whispered:
"I think... probably. I've been in contact with him for such a long time, I know what kind of person he is."

"This person is very stubborn! Or maybe all Russians are very stubborn. Generally speaking, it's hard to change his mind."

"He gave in after just a few words. This is totally not his style."

Fangyan was speechless. He was not one of those famous doctors, so why were others so persistent?

Then Meng Jimin said:

"And you know, even though they are doing scientific research in our country, it is still a diplomatic event. You know, our country has always had traditional Chinese medicine diplomacy."

"In 1961, Su Jialuo was unable to urinate due to kidney stones. Western medicine treatment was ineffective. The presidential medical team believed that he could only have his left kidney removed, but Su Jialuo was unwilling to undergo surgery, so he sent us a letter for help. At that time, we arranged for Professor Wu Jieping to be the team leader and bring a large amount of Chinese herbal medicine to them. After taking Chinese medicine treatment, Su Jialuo's kidney function recovered."

"In 1968, Deputy Minister Sabu suffered from a herniated disc and was paralyzed for days. Shi Xuemin used acupuncture to make him stand up on the spot. It was even reported in the largest newspaper in their country."

"besides……"

"Wait!" Fang Yan interrupted Meng Jimin's chatter and said to him:
"Stop talking. I didn't have that plan in the first place. If you keep talking, I'll hear it."

Meng Jimin couldn't help laughing out loud at Fangyan's words:

"Ha ha……"

Bachukayev, who was talking to his children, turned around and asked:

"Doctor Meng, what are you so happy about?"

Meng Jimin said:
"Oh, Comrade Fangyan just mentioned some interesting things that happened when he was studying medicine, and I couldn't help laughing out loud."

Hearing this, Bachukayev's eyes lit up and he asked in dialect:

"Mr. Davari, where did you study medicine?"

Facing this question, Fangyan organized his words in his mind before saying:

"My path to learning medicine was different from that of most people. I taught myself when I was young, then went to the countryside to learn from the locals. After returning to the capital, I found a master and learned not only medicine but also martial arts."

"So my medical skills are all pieced together."

Bachukayev nodded:
"So that's it..."

After a few seconds, he looked thoughtful, then slapped his thigh:
"I understand! What you mean is that you have to learn from many people. No matter who this person is, he has his own strengths. Only by learning from everyone's strengths can you achieve your current achievements!"

"That is to say...I should let them have more teachers!"

Fang Yan and Meng Jimin: "..."

The two were speechless. This guy is indeed a scientist. His associative ability is really strong.

Meng Jimin shrugged, looked at the Bachukayev children, and whispered in dialect:

"Now, everyone has the potential to become their master."

At this moment, everyone suddenly heard the old man on the bed cough twice, and then he opened his mouth and made a somewhat turbid sound:

"Bachukayev!"

The dialect understood that this was calling Bachukayev's name.

With just this sound, the whole ward suddenly became quiet.

Everyone's eyes turned to the old man on the bed.

"Папа, ｔыможешьговорить!" (Dad, you can speak now!) Bachukayev's eyes turned red instantly, and he excitedly ran to the bed and said to his old father with a look of surprise.

The other members of the family also swarmed to the old man's bedside and started greeting him.

The old man still spoke a little unclearly and slowly, but he still greeted everyone. He had been learning Russian dialect recently, so he could understand such a simple sentence. He turned to Meng Jimin and asked:
"I remember it was written in the medical records that he had a stroke that caused him to become aphasic?"

Meng Jimin also came back to his senses from his shock and nodded to Fang Yan:

"That's right! You couldn't speak before."

He said with some disbelief:

"Now you can actually talk, how...how long have you only drunk it!?"

Another Chinese medicine practitioner who was in charge of acupuncture nearby also said excitedly:

"It works like a drum, it works like a drum! That's what it means to work like a drum!"

Meng Jimin nodded and said:
"Yes, it really works like a drum!"

He then excitedly grabbed Fangyan's hand and said:
"Your judgment is correct. Increasing the dosage will produce immediate results!"

"Sure enough...Sure enough, you are the one who knows the most correct way to use this medicine!"

Fang Yan put his hand aside and reminded:
"Don't get excited, don't get excited! The fact that you can talk now means that your meridians have been opened up in some places. Hurry up and do acupuncture to consolidate the therapeutic effect and strengthen the effect."

After hearing this, Meng Jimin came back to his senses and nodded repeatedly:

"Correct!"

"Hurry up and get acupuncture!"

As he said this, he called the Bachukayev family who were gathered around the bed and started preparing for acupuncture with the acupuncturist.

Seeing this, Fangyan also went over to help.

Meng Jimin was shocked by the effect of the medicine just now. Now that he has calmed down, he did not move slowly and quickly prepared for acupuncture. Then he confirmed the acupuncture points with the acupuncturist, signed before the needle was inserted, and then let the other party start the treatment.

Fangyan then realized that their process was different from what he had expected.

But this is understandable. The people here are all valuable patients, and they must get a doctor's signature before taking medicine or getting an injection.

The person who can work as an acupuncturist here is certainly not an ordinary person. Fang Yan knew from the details of his acupuncture technique that he should be from the lineage of Acupuncture King Zheng Kuishan.

Although Zheng Kuishan went to the northwest, he has been in the capital for many years after all. It is not surprising that he has disciples here, but it would be rare if he didn't have any.

The acupuncture was completed quickly and the needles were left in place to prepare for moxibustion.

At this time, the old man's voice was obviously clearer. He had a lisp just now, but now it's no longer audible if you don't listen carefully. His voice was still a little muddy. Fangyan guessed that it was because he hadn't pronounced it for a long time, coupled with other complications.

But it doesn't matter now. The old man's aphasia symptoms suddenly improved after drinking the medicine. Although he has not returned to normal, it has already given everyone a great shock.

It was a pleasant surprise not only to the patient's family, but also to the medical staff responsible for the treatment.

At this time, Bachukayev stood up from the bedside, walked over, hugged Fangyan, and said emotionally in his broken Chinese, which was a little out of tune with excitement:
"Dawali, you are my benefactor."

Fangyan was about to speak when a group of people from Bachukayev's family surrounded him and hugged him.

All I could hear was chatter of Russian and words of thanks spoken in broken Chinese.

Then, I don’t know who took the lead, but everyone slapped themselves on the face.

Fangyan tried to block him, but found himself being held by Bachukayev.

Then there were countless kisses on his face.

For a moment, it felt like the dialect was being drowned out by saliva.

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