Chief Chinese Medicine

Dinner is eaten in the village brigade, which can be said to be rich, but only relatively rich compared to this era.

Murakami contributed a fat head fish with potato flour.

After winter, the village will kill new year pigs to improve food.

This sauerkraut blood sausage is a pig slaughtered by Chen Zhong's family, and the blood sausage is filled, and it is also a special pig slaughtering dish in Northeast China.

The stewed chicken with mushrooms was prepared by Jiang Yan's husband's family, and delivered by Lao Liang's family.

Jiang Fei diagnosed Liang Haitian and prescribed medicine. The old Liang family was very grateful and killed an old hen for this.

Since the root cause of the disease is on the son's side, resulting in the inability to have a child, how can they have the face to blame Jiang Yan now?

Naturally, I hope that this matter will be resolved as soon as possible, so as not to affect the relationship between husband and wife.

At the same time, he also counted on Jiang Fei to cure Liang Haitian's illness.

Especially after seeing Jiang Fei cure Chen Zhong's grandson, both Liang Pingsheng and Wang Guolan believed in Jiang Fei's superb medical skills.

In the east room of the village meeting, there was a big table full of people, drinking with Jiang Fei and Wang Weiguo and other doctors.

Jiang Fei didn't drink. He has a patient in his hand, so he would never drink alcohol.

Although Chen Zhong's eldest grandson has passed the most dangerous period, he still needs to be prescribed medicine until his body is recuperated.

Treating a disease without removing the root cause is like having no cure.

"Brother Jiang, your medical skills are really good. I, Chen Zhong, admire you so much."

Chen Zhong was already drunk, his face flushed and reeking of alcohol, he patted Jiang Fei and began to grow and grow short.

Jiang Fei smiled helplessly, expressing his understanding of Chen Zhong's warm temper, but you took pictures of my white coat full of oil stains, what do you mean?

Jiang Fei has a little cleanliness and hates uncleanliness the most. Wearing such clothes makes him feel uncomfortable.

He quietly took off his white coat, and then moved a little further away from Chen Zhong.

Jiang Yan and Liang Haitian sat together and whispered, a few words made Jiang Yan's face flushed, and she glared at Liang Haitian shyly.

Liang Haitian smirked badly, and didn't know what he had said to his wife.

Seeing this, Jiang Fei said with a sullen face, "Haitian!"

"Hey, third brother."

Liang Haitian's expression changed quickly, and he looked at Jiang Fei, his heart beating faster.

He didn't have any impression of the old Jiang family's third brother before, but for some reason, after seeing Jiang Fei now, he felt a little afraid.

I always felt that Jiang Fei had become different, and he exposed the root cause of his illness, which made Liang Haitian very afraid and uneasy about Jiang Fei.

Jiang Fei knew that his brother-in-law was still farming at home, helping his father to work in the village brigade to get work points.

It's just that it's useless, and it will be changed soon.

After the opening, the whole country will have a new atmosphere and development.

Liang Haitian shouldn't stay in the village all his life, he should find something to do.

Not for anything else, just for the better life of my sister.

Old Liang's family is still relatively poor, and his sister married here, seeing that she has lost a lot of weight.

"I'll arrange a job for you, and you can earn 50 yuan a month. Do you want to do it?"

Jiang Fei didn't shy away from other people at the wine table, and asked Liang Haitian directly.

What he wants to do is this effect, and it is also intentional.

Liang Haitian was taken aback, especially when he heard that he earned 50 yuan a month, which surprised him even more.

However, he didn't doubt that Jiang Fei was bragging. He had already eaten the imperial food in the town, and that was the truth.

"Third brother, I think, I'm afraid I can't do well..."

Liang Haitian misunderstood, thinking that what Jiang Fei asked him to do was highly educated work.

"Then I gave it to someone else?" Jiang Fei jokingly smiled, staring at Liang Haitian.

Liang Haitian faltered for a long time and was speechless.

Wang Guilan was serving dinner in the kitchen. Seeing this scene, she couldn't hold back any longer in a hurry, ran into the east room, and said to Jiang Fei with a smile: "I said the third child of Jiang's family, we are in-laws, what good things can we do now?" We are a family."

"Haitian is your brother-in-law, Yan'er is your own sister, you can't let outsiders make money."

Jiang Fei ignored Wang Guilan, this rural woman was more annoying than his own mother-in-law.

"Haitian, do you want to do it or not, give me a good word, don't ink."

Jiang Fei took a bite of the dish and stared at Liang Haitian impatiently.

Seeing his daughter-in-law Jiang Yan pinching his waist, Liang Haitian straightened his back and raised his head and replied, "I can do it!"

"Okay, let's talk about it later."

"Come on, everyone, drink, drink."

Jiang Fei replaced the wine with tea, and toasted everyone at the dinner table with a smile.

Not to mention Wang Weiguo, Lao Li and Lao Lu who came with him.

Besides that, there were Chen Zhong and his son, several village cadres, and Liang Pingsheng and others.

The old Chinese doctor Bai Guansheng was also sitting on the table, but the more he drank the wine, the more depressed he became.

He thought it was a poisonous medicine, but it happened to save Sanmao.

I want to ask clearly, but I am afraid that the little guy who is four or fifty years younger than me will laugh at me, and I feel uncomfortable.

Because Wang Tianyu is the chief surgeon, he doesn't drink at all, and just eats with his head depressed.

Chen Zhong was holding the wine glass. Although he had drunk too much, he still hadn't forgotten that his son went to work in the town.

Now after hearing what Jiang Fei said, my heart is alive.

The old Liang's family can do everything in Haitian, and his son can do it even better.

I don't want to earn 58 ten a month, as long as I can get a stable job.

The joy of eating a meal, the atmosphere is always very warm.

After dinner, at eight o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Fei diagnosed the situation of Chen Zhong's eldest grandson again.

Especially after seeing the color of the child's stool, I found dark yellow sticky stool.

The complexion has turned red, the tongue is normal, and the fur is thin.

"Two qian of gentian grass, three and a half qian of Artemisia chinensis, three and a half qian of Tianjihuang, two qian of bupleurum, two qian of turmeric, three and a half qian of Chinese yam, three and a half qian of fried lentils, one gold of chicken, and two qian of talcum powder , Poria cocos and white three and a half cents."

This is the medicine Jiang Fei prescribed for Sanmao, Chen Zhong's grandson, for a second diagnosis. There are five doses in total, which is five days' worth.

After taking it for five days, it is enough for the body bones to adjust back.

The evil of dampness and heat is the cause of the acute onset of Sanmao.

After taking the medicine at that time, the damp heat and evil qi will disappear, and the liver and gallbladder will regain their power of transportation and transformation.

Bai Guansheng is not here, otherwise, if he sees this prescription, he will be depressed for a while.

Jiang Fei's follow-up prescription is still relatively strong medicine, and the dosage is not small, especially for a child less than six months old.

However, Jiang Fei has always adhered to one principle in treating illnesses, emergency medicine for emergencies, and emergency treatment for serious illnesses.

The fire here is imminent. If you have to smoke a cigarette and take a rest before putting out the fire, you will be burned to death long ago.

The so-called illness comes like a mountain, if you don't have the ability to help Daxia generals, you can't do good Chinese medicine, and you can't save emergency illnesses.

Jiang Fei lived in the east house of the village brigade.

Accompanying him to sleep on the kang were Wang Tianyu and brother-in-law Liang Haitian.

But there was another person sleeping here, which made Jiang Fei think that Chen Zhong, the village secretary, was very interesting.

Chen Zhong also arranged for his son to come here for a very simple reason.

The son is familiar with the situation in the village, and he can talk about the customs and customs.

Lao Liang's family is also just an outsider, and they have only been in the village for a few years.

So there is nothing wrong with Chen Zhong's words.

"Third Brother, what do you mean by making money today?"

Liang Haitian couldn't hold back his anger. After seeing that there was no one in the east room, he couldn't help asking.

Chen Zhong's son Chen Hong is a dull gourd, but he understands it in his heart.

After hearing that Liang Haitian asked Jiang Fei, he also sat up, staring at Jiang Fei with burning eyes, which made Jiang Fei hairy.

Only Wang Tianyu fell asleep long ago. He was tired all day, first came to Anzhen from the county by car, and then walked to Guanshan Village.

The snoring was loud.

Jiang Fei sat up and lit a cigarette casually.

"I am in charge of the waste collection station in the town now."

"I plan to deploy people in Shilibacun, and go to the countryside to buy, such as waste products, as well as some old objects and old jewelry."

"There is no shortage of manpower now, but there are leading acquisition personnel."

"If the two of you want to do it, I will give you 50 yuan a month, and each of you will lead a team and go to ten miles and eight villages to buy."

"What do you think?"

Jiang Fei didn't tell them too much, only how to do it and how much they earn.

As for how much profit there is, Jiang Fei will not tell them, so as not to be too popular.

It is estimated that only Mantou in the waste collection station can keep up with his own thinking and know how much the waste collection station can earn in the future.

Liang Haitian doesn't need to think too much, he only knows that he can manage people, go to the countryside to collect waste, as long as he can endure hardships and make money, that's all.

"I do it!"

Jiang Fei nodded, then looked at Chen Hong, Chen Zhong's eldest son.

Chen Hong is not a cunning person, and Jiang Fei saved his son again.

So he didn't hesitate, nodded and agreed: "I will do it too!"

"Okay, sleep!"

Jiang Fei stubbed out the cigarette butt, and immediately turned over to sleep after he succeeded.