Chief Chinese Medicine

Chapter 7 "A New Theory of the Spleen and Stomach"

Jiang Fei was very determined to leave. He knew very well that the people in the health center would not make a decision lightly at this time.

So when a decision will be made depends on the situation of the mice after the anesthesia wears off.

Only then will they fully realize how advanced their surgery is.

If you want to get out of the countryside and rise to the top, you can't look forward and backward when you start something, let alone let the time pass by.

Jiang Fei didn't keep in touch with Xun Ning, especially didn't let him treat him to dinner, presumably Xun Ning was still in a daze at this time.

Indeed, Xun Ning was completely dumbfounded at this moment.

He is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, but he is in a basic health center and needs to know a lot of things.

So it is no problem for him to be an assistant for simple minor operations.

But he had never seen such a fierce young man operating on a mouse.

After Xun Ning walked out of the operating room, the mice hadn't passed the anesthesia, and they didn't know if they could survive.

Anyway, Jiang Fei had sworn before that the little white mouse would definitely live.

The middle-aged leader sat on a chair depressed and smoked. He couldn't figure it out. Where did this Jiang Fei come from?

When Sun Fang and Xun Ning walked up to him, their expressions were almost the same, which was unimaginable.

The visual impact and cognitive impact are relatively large. Of course, they know that the experiment on mice is a very advanced thing in medicine.

But they were in a remote place like Anzhen, so they couldn't get in touch with them at all.

Even at the national level, so many years of neglect have led to a stagnation of medical care.

The society is full of waste, and the most urgent thing now is to solve the problems of labor distribution, basic necessities of life and transportation.

"Leader, what should we do?" Sun Fang frowned and asked the middle-aged leader.

The middle-aged leader snorted angrily: "What else can I do? Wait!"

"Who are you waiting for?" Sun Fang didn't understand, but Xun Ning guessed the leader's intentions, and couldn't help but ask, "You want to wait for the result of the little white mouse?"

"Well, isn't this kid crazy? Since he promised that the mouse will live, let's see."

"Don't rush to define it, if you can survive for more than three days, let's make a decision."

There was a glimmer of light in the eyes of the middle-aged leader. He sensed that this was an opportunity. Now that the country is also adjusting the structure of various industries, he had a premonition that Anzhen was about to catch wind.

He also has ambitions. If he can seize the opportunity when the wind blows, he will definitely skyrocket.

Jiang Fei is a good entry point.

Both Sun Fang and Xun Ning nodded involuntarily, feeling that the leader's words made sense.

"Sun Fang, the director of the health center has been vacant all the time, so you can take over."

"Xiao Xun is an intellectual and is from the provincial capital, so let him be the deputy director."

The middle-aged leader snuffed out the tobacco and gave the two of them a chance.

Sun Fang and Xun Ning were very excited, and quickly expressed their thanks.

But all of this has nothing to do with Jiang Fei.

Although he can grasp the general development of the situation, he can't decide the details.

What he predicted was that if there was no news for seven days, it would mean that there was no game at all, and at that time he had to think of a new way.

God can't starve to death, let alone a heir to a family of traditional Chinese medicine, a top medical student, and deputy chief physician.

"Scrap collection station?"

Jiang Fei raised his head inadvertently, and couldn't help but stop with complicated eyes. He saw this waste collection station.

If the guess is correct, this is the waste collection station of the old Li family that the mother-in-law said.

Jiang Fei sneered and stared at this waste collection station, robbing himself of his wife?Or an old bachelor in his 30s?

But even though he was angry in his heart, Jiang Fei didn't immediately go to trouble this bachelor Li.

What are you now?Nothing!

Just wait, within a week at the fastest, and within half a month at the slowest, I will stop you from coveting the girl!

At the same time, it will also make the mother-in-law fully understand the reality, and dare not interfere with her marriage.

If he couldn't even do this, Jiang Fei felt that he, a descendant who had traveled through time, might as well shoot himself to death with a brick.

Without stopping too much, Jiang Fei returned to Dawa Village by the same route.

After returning to the village, Jiang Fei came to Uncle Ge Ge Zhong's home according to the memory in his mind.

I really want to see the medical books of the family of traditional Chinese medicine that he mentioned last night.

Like this kind of family secrets, you can see that you have made a lot of money. Of course, it does not mean that the medical skills passed down by the family are all high-quality goods, and there are also many dross.

This is up to oneself to taste, to study, to distinguish.

Uncle Ge is quite enthusiastic and happy about Jiang Fei's arrival, which shows that Jiang Fei attaches great importance to him.

He is an intellectual, and in his eyes, his high school studies are like Wenquxing.

He is just a farmer, at best a barefoot doctor, nothing compares.

Moreover, Jiang Fei's grandfather was a general during the war. Although he later declined due to some reasons, he was also a descendant of a hero.

"Haha, the third child of the Jiang family, come in quickly, it's cold outside."

Uncle Ge excitedly dragged Jiang Fei into the house. Compared with the big tile-roofed house of Lao Jiang's house, Ge Zhong lived in an earthen house.

However, although it is an earthen house, it is still relatively warm, but because the windows have no glass, the room is a bit dark.

"Uncle Ge, let me take a look at the medical book you mentioned."

Jiang Fei wasn't in the mood for chatting too much, he just expressed his intentions directly and bluntly.

Ge Zhong was not surprised at all, he must have come to his home for that medical book, and it was impossible for him to do anything else.

He doesn't talk nonsense, he is a kind person, if he tells Jiang Fei, he will definitely give it.

He pushed open the wardrobe on the kang, and took out a thick khaki medical book from it. The medical book was relatively old, but it was a thread-bound book, which showed that it had a certain age.

"A new theory on the spleen and stomach?"

Jiang Fei narrowed his eyes, read the title of the book in his hand, it was written with a calligraphy brush.

The Theory of Spleen and Stomach was created by Li Dongyuan, one of the four masters in Jin and Yuan Dynasties, and he was also a master of the theory of spleen and stomach.

Then this new theory of the spleen and stomach should be based on the original book and bring forth the new, with a new conclusion.

Turning to the first page, there are eight clear and clear characters, great doctors, helping those in danger and those in need.

Jiang Fei continued to flip through the pages, and Ge Zhong didn't bother him for a while.

But Jiang Fei became more and more absorbed in watching, and finally almost forgot about Ge Zhong, sitting on the kang and flipping through the pages.

"If the body is in pain, wet it. If the body is heavy, it's the same. Add Gui Wuling powder for [-] qian."

"It's like fighting against rheumatism, and the whole body is in pain. Jiaqianghuo, Fangfeng, Ligusticum root, five points for each of the above..."

Ge Zhong looked at Jiang Fei from the side, his eyes were full of love. He has never been married in his life, so he has no children.

He used to think that Jiang Fei was smart and a kid who made great things.

Unexpectedly, the child was seriously ill, but his medical skills were not good, so he took traditional Chinese medicine for two or three months, but it didn't help much.

Jiang Fei had forgotten his surroundings for two full hours.

In the end, it was the pain from the needle prick in the right abdomen that brought him back to his senses.

"Uncle Ge, I'm really sorry, I was fascinated by it."

Jiang Fei smiled lightly, and then closed the medical book, gaining a lot.

And what's amazing is that this medical book is actually similar to the medical book handed down by his Jiang family, but there are some conflicts, but in short, it is still very rewarding.

"Is it hurting again? Let me check the pulse."

However, Ge Zhong noticed the pain on Jiang Fei's face more carefully. Obviously, it was the pain in his gallbladder that brought Jiang Fei back to his senses.

Ge Zhong wanted to feel Jiang Fei's pulse, but Jiang Fei shook his head and refused.

"No need, Uncle Ge, I've already cut my own pulse."

"The pulse is stringy and thin, the tongue coating is yellow and greasy, and the edges are blue and purple. This is stagnation of liver and blood, and accumulation of dampness and heat in the liver and gallbladder."

"So in terms of treatment, it should soothe the liver and regulate qi, clear heat and gallbladder, activate blood and remove blood stasis."

"I came to your house today, apart from looking at this medical book, I also wanted to prescribe some medicine."

As he spoke, Jiang Fei came to the consultation table, picked up the pen and the prescription slip, and got up in a swish.

Ge Zhong was in a daze, subconsciously looking at the prescription list, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, so much so that his expression was a little out of control.

"This this…"

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