Rebirth 1977 Great Era

Chapter 256 These are the foundations of the founding sect! (3K)

Eight methods of traditional Chinese medicine.

They are: sweating, vomiting, purgation, harmonization, warming, tonifying, clearing, and elimination.

The Poge Jiuxin Decoction that Fangyan used a few days ago adopts the method of warming and nourishing.

Guati San is an expiratory method among the eight methods.

And it is also known as the best emetic.

Wu Qian said in "Medical Ancestors' Golden Mirror: Deletion and Supplementation of Famous Doctors' Prescriptions": "The melon seed is extremely bitter, and the red bean is bitter and sour. They complement each other and can dispel the evil in the chest. They are the best emetic."

Guati San is an emetic that has the effect of vomiting phlegm and old food.

It is mainly used to treat phlegm, food stagnation, and chest and abdominal congestion.

There is a hardness and discomfort in the chest, the patient feels upset and uneasy, and cannot vomit. The air rushes up to the throat and the patient cannot breathe. The inch pulse is weak and floating.

It is commonly used clinically to treat gastric dilatation caused by overeating, accidental ingestion of poison, schizophrenia, depression and other symptoms of phlegm and food stagnation in the chest and abdomen.

Fangyan now has in his mind any book that has been blessed by the system. Whenever he sees corresponding or similar symptoms, the corresponding book content will appear in his mind. Most people have their own habitual dialectical methods when seeing a doctor, but Fangyan is different. He can easily quote all the medical cases he has learned.

You will not fall into the dead end of your own habits. Several methods will appear in your mind, and then you will choose the best way to treat the disease.

Having a system gives you confidence.

Therefore, it is precisely for this reason that Meng Jimin has an indescribable sense of powerlessness.

Because he cannot see through the means of dialect, there is no path dependence in treating diseases.

There are always some completely different treatment methods.

Just like playing games, some people are good at playing mid lane, and some are good at playing jungle.

But they speak all five dialects and their styles are varied, so it's really hard to deal with such people.

After the patient drank the Guati San, he soon had a reaction. The phlegm that had disappeared suddenly surged out of his throat again. After spitting it out this time, the patient said he felt much more relaxed.

Then before leaving get off work, the patient went to the toilet again and said he had diarrhea. However, it was different from before. After having diarrhea this time, he felt that the feeling of pressure in his stomach had disappeared, and his left leg could move. Although he could not walk yet, there were obvious changes.

Meng Jimin then checked his pulse and found that he had recovered a lot.

Even the bruises on his tongue began to disappear, and it wasn't as cold as before.

This shows that the direction of dialect dialectics is correct.

It is indeed just as what is written in "Yi Zong Jin Jian", the patient's condition is now improving.

In just one morning, so many patients with different illnesses were treated like this. Nothing can better prove a person's medical skills than this.

When Meng Jimin saw Fangyan, he didn't even think about chasing him because he knew he couldn't catch up.

Otherwise, there would be an expert stamp on the certificate issued by the hospital.

I was not convinced before, but now I am completely convinced.

In fact, I am not bad, it’s just that the guy in front of me is too powerful.

From now on, just treat it as a dog-skin plaster for dialect.

Just hold your thighs tight.

The patient's condition improved, and of course the family members thanked Fang Yan and Meng Jimin profusely, saying that their illness was not cured in the hospital, but it took only half a day here and they were almost cured. They would definitely spread the word when they returned.

Fangyan is speechless. The main reason is that once the doctor advertises, there will probably be a lot more people coming to him for treatment. And it is not easy to stop advertising. After all, what doctor would chase away patients?

But now I feel that the salary I get from Tongrentang is not worth my hard work.

In the past, I received the same salary even though I received a few guests every day.

Now I’m so busy in the morning that I don’t even have time to go to the toilet, and I still get the same salary.

Fangyan suddenly missed the performance-based salary from his previous life. If he were to work at a traditional Chinese medicine hospital with his current performance, it should be no problem for his monthly salary to double, right?
But after thinking about it, he rejected the idea. According to the prices charged by the Chinese medicine hospital, not many people would be willing to come to him for treatment.

……

The patient's family was informed about the follow-up treatment. The patient also had to drink two doses of Guati San, and the patient could take the prescription home for use. After Fangyan reminded the patient's family about the precautions when decocting the medicine, he sent it out.

It was almost lunch time, and there were no patients at Fangyan's desk. Only Meng Jimin was still prescribing medicine for people.

The boy who came to help today was quite diligent, just like himself, not lazy at all, making Fangyan feel that it was the most relaxing day in all these days.

After Meng Jimin finished seeing the patient, Fang Yan invited him to go back to the courtyard for lunch.

At noon, Fangyan's family mainly eats at the Union Medical College canteen.

If there are leftovers at home, I will eat some.

When going out in the morning, Fang Yan specifically told his wife to prepare an extra portion for lunch today as Meng Jimin was coming home for lunch.

When the two of them rode their bikes back to the courtyard, the dishes were already on the table and Zhu Lin was still in the kitchen heating up some leftovers from last night.

Fangyan first took Meng Jimin for a walk around the courtyard.

It was Meng Jimin's first time to visit the Fangyan Siheyuan.

In the courtyard, he looked left and right, and exclaimed in admiration to the dialect:
"Your courtyard is quite nice."

"It's much bigger than the houses of ordinary employees, and this place is quiet in a bustling place. The noise from the street outside can't be heard in this main courtyard at all."

“Not only is running water available, but groundwater is also being pumped in.”

"By the way, is this well water sweet or bitter?"

Fangyan responded:
"Sweet well."

Meng Jimin gave a thumbs up: "That's awesome!"

BJ's groundwater resources are not abundant, and many of the wells drilled are bitter water wells. It does take some luck to drill a sweet water well directly.

However, after Fangyan knew that Shi Heng had lived in this courtyard house, he didn't think it was a big deal anymore.

Then Meng Jimin pointed to the two trees in the yard and said:
"There are also these two cypress trees, which are almost as big as the ones in the temple. I'm afraid they are quite old."

"I thought it was just an ordinary courtyard house before, but now I know that this foreign affairs department is really willing to give it to me."

The dialect said:

"They gave it to me out of respect for Bachukayev, otherwise they wouldn't have given it to me."

Meng Jimin smiled and said:
"Hey, you didn't even want to take in those two kids back then."

Fangyan was also amused by this incident.

"The food is ready, let's eat!" Zhu Lin called to Fang Yan and the others at this time.

Then Fang Yan brought Meng Jimin to the main hall. Lunch had already been put from the lunch box into the plate. At noon, the old man and the father-in-law were not there, and the little girl Fang Xia was sent to the nanny's house, but the other people in the Fang family were there.

The last time Fangyan got engaged, everyone had seen Meng Jimin in the staff quarters of Beili. Plus, he was Master Zhu’s apprentice, so everyone was impressed and greeted him one after another.

Meng Jimin also responded one by one, being quite polite.

At the scene, only the younger brother Fang Chen did not know Meng Jimin.

So I gave a brief introduction to the dialect.

"This is what I told you about, the friend Meng Jimin who knows Director Chen Huaikai of the Beijing Film Studio."

When Fang Chen heard this, he was startled at first, then said to Meng Jimin:
"Hello, Doctor Meng."

Meng Jimin was also very outgoing and said to Fang Chen:

"It's too formal to call me Doctor Meng. My brother and I are friends. Just call me brother."

"Brother Jimin." Fang Chen also followed suit.

Meng Jimin nodded with satisfaction and said:
"Yeah, that sounds much better."

Then he reacted and asked Fang Chen:

"By the way, what did your brother tell you about Chen Huaikai?"

Fang Yan handed the chopsticks to Meng Jimin and said to him:
"Let's eat first and talk while we eat."

"Okay, let's talk while eating." Meng Jimin nodded.

After eating, Fang Yan simply told Meng Jimin about Fang Chen's situation.

Hearing that Fang Chen was creating something at home, Meng Jimin was also surprised and praised Fang Chen:
"Everyone in your family is talented! There's even a great writer!"

He gave Fang Chen a thumbs up and said:
"You can do it, young man!"

Fang Chen blushed a little and said quickly:
"I'm not a great writer. This is my first book."

Meng Jimin said:

"I know your brother. He usually won't talk about anything he's not sure about. He told me about your story, which means he must be very confident in what you wrote."

Fang Yan found that Meng Jimin understood his character quite well. He was not modest and said to Meng Jimin:
"Old Meng, to be honest, I don't mean to brag, but I think he does write well."

"We can take a look after dinner."

Meng Jimin nodded after hearing this:
"Row!"

……

Soon, several people finished their lunch.

Fang Yan took Meng Jimin to the study.

As soon as Meng Jimin entered the room, he was shocked by the study room filled with medical estimates.

After being stunned for several seconds, he finally reacted and asked Fang Yan:

“Is this your collection of books?”

Fangyan replied:
"They were all given to me by my master. Most of his family's books are here."

Meng Jimin exclaimed:

"Oh my goodness, there are more books than in my master's house."

The dialect explains:
"My master's family has been practicing Chinese medicine for generations, but Mr. Zhu started practicing medicine from his generation, so of course they are different."

Meng Jimin heard this and sighed:

"What a heritage, it's really incomparable... There's even a unique handwritten copy from the Qing Dynasty." As he spoke, he saw a handwritten medical record.

He didn't even hear the name.

Fang Yan said to him:
"If you want to see them, I can lend you some."

After hearing this, Meng Jimin quickly waved his hands, put the book back, and said:
"No, no, I haven't even finished reading my master's notes. Besides, my brain is different from yours. I can't remember so much."

Then he sighed:
"But your master is really generous. He gave so many things away without hesitation. With such a room full of ancient books, if you can make a name for yourself in the next few years and make some more medical achievements, you can then set up a school and open a hospital and recruit disciples like my master did."

After hearing this, Fangyan smiled and said to him:
"Okay, if that day ever comes, I will definitely bring you in, and we can go down in medical history together."

Meng Jimin's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said quickly:
"You said it! Your brother is your witness!"

(End of this chapter)