Rebirth 1977 Great Era

Chapter 232: New Household Registration Policy, Changing Future Medical Cases (3K)

Fangyan was a little surprised when he heard this.

Someone in Le Miao's family is a leader in the district, and this is not allowed?
"Can't you pass the political review?" Fang Yan asked.

Le Miao nodded and said helplessly:

"Well, someone in my family has already heard the inside story. Anyway, the first batch of students can only be workers, farmers, educated youth who went to the countryside and returned to the city, and demobilized soldiers."

"People like me are not among them."

When Fangyan heard this, he suddenly remembered some novels and TV dramas he had read in his previous life. In the novel "A Flowing River", the protagonist was stuck in the political review after the college entrance examination in 1977 because of his father.

In addition, in the TV series "Love in the Nine Bends", Shi Xiaona chose to go to Hong Kong to study at university because of her family background.

This is very similar to Le Miao’s current situation.

The tone has been set by the higher-ups. Even if Le Miao has an uncle who is an official in the district, it is still not possible. After all, it is not targeted at her alone.

Fang Yan thought for a moment and said to Le Miao in comfort:
"In fact, studying in Hong Kong is not bad. It is connected with the international community and can be exposed to more advanced things."

Le Miao smiled bitterly and said:
"You are quite good at comforting people. If you can study near home, who would be willing to travel so far?"

Fangyan responded:
"There's nothing I can do about it. And since you've already decided to study in Hong Kong, I can only say this. I can't ask you to wait a few years until the policy changes, right?"

Le Miao sighed and said:

"Well, that's true..."

"I just feel a little uncomfortable. I haven't done anything wrong, but I have to be treated like this."

Fangyan asked:

"When are you going to go over there?"

Le Miao thought for a moment and responded:

"Before the end of the year, I still have to contact the school first. My family plans to use donations to get me in directly."

Donate money to go to college. When Fangyan heard the words "donate money to go to college", he was stunned for a moment.

But he immediately came to his senses and realized that the other person did have the ability.

Fang Yan said to Le Miao:

"Then choose an industry that interests you and study hard."

Le Miao chewed the duck's paw and said:
"I guess I won't be able to choose, but it's okay, we'll talk about it when the time comes."

At this point, she changed the subject:
"Oh, I remembered one more thing."

"What?" Fang Yan looked at her.

Le Miao chewed the duck feet, then asked Fang Yan to go aside with her.

It seems to be a more mysterious news than Le Miao's inability to read.

I only heard Le Miao say:

"It's also internal information. It is said that before the end of the year, the higher authorities will issue a new household registration policy. In the future, it will be very difficult for agricultural hukou holders to return to the city and change to non-agricultural hukou."

"Huh?" Fang Yan was stunned. He had never heard of this before.

For a moment I didn't know what it had to do with me.

Seeing Fang Yan in a daze, Le Miao reminded him:

"Didn't you say that you have an older sister who is married and has children in Inner Mongolia?"

Fang Yan finally came to his senses and nodded:

"Oh, indeed."

Le Miao said:

"So it's best to get her back as soon as possible. I've heard that according to the new regulations, if a rural hukou is married to an urban hukou holder, their children will all be registered as rural hukou holders. That means if your eldest sister comes back after this, even if she changes her hukou to commercial grain, her children will only be registered as rural hukou holders."

"I heard it from my uncle, and it's not very detailed. Anyway, if you can come back, come back as soon as possible. Otherwise, after a month or so, once the policy comes out, it won't be so easy to leave."

Fangyan nodded and thanked:
"Understood. Thank you."

Le Miao waved the chopsticks in his hand and said:

"Well, you're welcome. Your parents at home might also receive the news in a few days."

"Tomorrow is the weekend, so you can talk to your family and let them figure out a solution."

"Yeah." Fangyan nodded.

Le Miao then changed the subject and pointed to the back hall:
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. How is the patient inside?"

Fangyan responded:
"Everything is normal, and all aspects of my body are developing in a good direction."

"That's good." Le Miao nodded.

Then she realized that Fangyan hadn't eaten yet, so she pointed at the table:

"Okay, let's stop talking. Go eat too! Our family hired a chef to cook this. Try it and see how it tastes compared to what you cooked."

"Okay..." Fangyan responded and went over to join the group having midnight snack.

……

After having supper, everyone took turns taking a nap.

Only Fangyan was full of energy. He returned to his desk and continued to read some other notes of Mr. Cheng under the light of the desk lamp.

The sense of achievement of mastering a skill in just a dozen minutes makes him never tired of it.

Maybe because no one had stayed up all night, after one o'clock in the morning, everyone except Fangyan could not bear it anymore.

Those who were taking a break from their shift were already snoring on the acupuncture bed in the back hall, and the one on duty was also yawning.

Mr. Duan, who had said he would stay with his old brother through the night, had already fallen asleep.

Fangyan didn't bother them. He stood up, stretched his body, and started boxing in the yard. In the quiet backyard at night, under the dim light, the only sounds were his boxing and the rustling of the treetops in the wind. After Fangyan finished a set of boxing, he felt his energy and blood come alive again.

Then, according to the notes given by his master Lu Donghua, he took a piece of Polygonatum sibiricum, put it in his mouth and started chewing it dry.

Written by Mr. Lu's father, his health-preserving method is to chew 6g of dried Polygonatum sibiricum every day.

It is the kind of processed Polygonatum that is steamed and dried nine times.

Polygonatum sibiricum is also called the Immortal's Surplus Food. According to the dialect, this medicinal ingredient plays an important role in the Taoist fasting.

It tastes sweet when chewed.

You just can’t eat too much of this thing. Eating too much can easily lead to dampness and cause indigestion.

"Brother Fang, aren't you sleepy?" Jia Dapeng walked out from the back hall and saw Fang Yan who had just finished practicing boxing. He couldn't help but ask Fang Yan.

"It's okay." Fangyan said.

"Those who practice martial arts are really different from us ordinary people. They are still so energetic in the middle of the night. I feel like my brain is numb right now." Jia Dapeng patted his head and felt that half of his head was a little confused.

He yawned, ran to the backyard and washed his face with cold water under the faucet, which made him feel much more awake.

Then he came to the stove to relieve the night watchman.

The other clerk couldn't hold on any longer and went to bed.

When Fangyan saw this scene, he secretly sighed that people these days have really good biological clocks.

I feel sleepy as soon as the time comes. A few decades later, many people would go to the hospital for treatment of insomnia.

All of them have become American schedules.

After returning to the back hall to check on the old man's condition, Fang Yan looked at the time and realized it was time to feed him medicine again.

Although Jia Dapeng was very sleepy, he was still very punctual in calculating the time. As soon as Fangyan waited for the time to come, he immediately came over with the medicine.

Fangyan woke the old man up and fed him the food.

This went on every half an hour until four in the morning.

This time, Fang Yan personally fed the medicine prepared by Jia Dapeng to the old man.

After drinking this bowl of soup, Fang Yan felt his pulse and confirmed that it was now back to normal.

At this time, Mr. Duan also woke up. He looked at the time and found that it was already four o'clock in the morning.

The dialect said:

"The Twelve Qigongs and Qigongs are in season for the Lung Meridian, and this Meridian is naturally prosperous. Now that the True Yang is prosperous, the haze has dissipated, and the patient is out of danger."

"That's great! That's great!" Mr. Duan almost cried when he heard this.

Holding the hand of his old comrade, he said:
"You scared me to death..."

The old man on the bed saw his old comrade like this and said in a hoarse voice:

"Oh, sorry for the trouble."

Mr. Duan waved his hand and said:

"I won't dare drink with you anymore..."

The old man on the bed heard it and said with a smile:

"Haha... I don't dare anymore. I drank so much that I almost lost my life... cough cough cough cough..."

As he spoke he started coughing.

Fangyan quickly patted the old man on the back.

He said to Mr. Duan:
"He is still not fully recovered, so you should not talk too much to him. I will write a prescription later, divided into three days for you to take. Because of the aconite, it is not convenient for me to let you take the medicine away and boil it yourself. From now on, you can bring people here every morning and drink it in our store before leaving."

Mr. Duan nodded repeatedly:
"Okay, I'll listen to you, Doctor Fang."

Then Fang Yan said to Jia Dapeng:
"Dapeng, remove the raw pinellia, raw arisaema, changbu, and musk from the original prescription, and change the aconite to 150 grams. Pick up a new set of medicine, and then boil it out. Wait until seven o'clock in the morning, then give the patient a bowl of it, and then let them go."

"Okay!" Jia Dapeng agreed immediately.

Now that the patient is out of danger, the treatment can be said to be over. The next step is to help him consolidate the therapeutic effects.

Fangyan looked at the patient's legs and found that the swelling had basically subsided.

Just because of this illness, I will probably lose a lot of weight after a while.

Fortunately, the old man still has some flesh on his body.

If it was a thinner old man, Fangyan would have to let him eat a few big meals to replenish his energy.

Otherwise, if your body doesn’t recover, you’ll be at a loss.

At that time, various problems will arise one after another.

To some extent, the fat on your body is also a form of insurance.

Being too fat is certainly not good, but being too thin means you don’t have that layer of insurance.

Fang Yan returned to the main hall and quickly recorded the situation after taking the last bowl of medicine. Fang Yan planned to deliver this medical record to Mr. Cheng early tomorrow morning. Since he had to race against time, he had to be quick.

There has just been a change of leadership during this period, and there have been many personnel transfers. Who knows if the new official will get angry with Fu Zi right after taking office?

Although it is the Pharmacopoeia of 1985, its compilation began several years in advance.

Since dialects have decided to seize the right to speak and the title of orthodoxy, they must act quickly to avoid so many obstacles.

After writing the medical record, Fang Yan checked it over and over again, and then added the source of the prescription, which was Li Ke's name.

After doing all this, Fangyan took an empty file bag and put the medical records in it.

The historical mission of changing the future destiny of aconite begins with this small file bag.

(End of this chapter)