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Fan Wubing didn't dare to delay Lin Xiaotong's affairs, so he called his teacher Fan Tianlan early the next morning to contact him.

Fortunately, Fan Tianlan no longer practiced medicine at this time. He has been studying theoretical issues for a while, trying to further organize and improve the basic theories of Chinese medicine. This is a major event.

Over the past few decades, due to the double blows during the Republic of China and the Cultural Revolution, the loss of theoretical books on Chinese medicine has been very serious. Many ancient books and ancient prescriptions have been lost. The works on the theory of yin and yang, the five elements and the theory of gossip have been destroyed as feudal remnants. On some of the books I have kept, I can no longer see the original appearance of the year.

It is important to know that there is a thousand miles of misunderstanding. The medical problems are not at all sloppy, and the basic theories are biased. How can you expect doctors to rely on these incomplete theoretical books to guide their specific practice?

Fan Tianlan's job at this time is to summarize and organize his more than seventy years of medical experience, and to mutually confirm with the existing theoretical books, which can explain some problems in a simple and clear way.

Of course, he alone might be unable to do such a big job. Fortunately, he still has a dozen students in Beijing. Everyone will cooperate with the teachers to complete this huge and far-reaching work. To feast for future generations.

Although Fan Tianlan has thanked the guests behind closed doors, Fan Wubing is obviously not within this limit. After all, this is the successor of his acupuncture and moxibustion. At this time, he encountered a problem, how could he be turned away? What's more, the project to promote traditional Chinese medicine is huge. Fan Tianlan knew that it would not be easy to promote it only by relying on the strength of himself and his disciples. It would be easier with the help of the rich man Fan Wubing.

What's more, Fan Wubing has a good relationship with high-level people. He belongs to the kind of expert who can reach the sky. Sometimes he says a few words, but it is more useful than justification.

Notice. If you want to do some big things in China, the best choice is to promote it from top to bottom.

If you want to restore the glory of Chinese medicine, you can't get out of this set. This is also limited by national conditions.

Fan Tianlan did not live in the capital, but in a peach orchard on the mountain, when Fan Wuyi passed by. Here is a colorful scene of falling England.

Youdao is the end of the world in April. The peach blossoms of Shansi begin to bloom. Sure enough, this is not a slapstick. Fan Wuyi traveled all the way. I saw the peach blossoms in Taoyuan really bloomed. But it is not the time to flourish. The bright red or pink petals fall into the mud. Dye the ground with a lot of color. It's like five-color mud.

Since the beginning of the mountain. Fan Wuyi helped Lin Xiaotong all the way up the stairs. Along the way, clouds and mists are lingering. Mountain spring rustling. Tall trees and bushes are mixed on both sides of the road. Covered most of the sky. The noise from the mountains before now has disappeared. Only the sound of running water and the chirping of insects and birds in the mountains can be heard.

"There has never been such a good place in the suburbs of Beijing--" Lin Xiaotong climbed up a rock with the help of Fan Wuyi. Said with some confusion.

At this time, stand here and look at the foot of the mountain. I feel a hazy landscape. The water mist evaporates over the vast cities. Far invisible. In the mountains, the green pine and cypress conifers are dripping with greenery. There is also a simple atmosphere that penetrates into people's hearts through the skin. It is refreshingly elegant.

"Sit alone in Youhuangli. Playing the piano will reverberate. Lin Shen people don't know it. The bright moon will come to see each other." Fan Wuyi said while supporting Lin Xiaotong. "In fact, living in the mountains is also very good. Unfortunately, I am still a little more active after all. I am even worse than the teacher's realm. If you are bored in the mountains, you will have to get here sooner or later. The birds and beasts have all been devastated."

"If you're the kind of noble and elegant dialect, it's impossible to plunge your head into the eyes of money." Lin Xiaotong agreed with this. She knew exactly what kind of person Fan Wuyao was. "But when I got here. I suddenly remembered the shepherd's song. Sing it here. I guess the effect will be surprisingly good."

"Then sing, I really think I haven't heard you sing yet." Fan Wubing encouraged with a smile, "I am now running an entertainment company. If you sing well, you can arrange for you to go there. It’s not a difficult thing to show up on the "Same Song" show."

"Unless you invite Zheng Xulan. I won't go." Lin Xiaotong said proudly.

When Fan Wubing heard Lin Xiaotong’s words, he was a little surprised. Lin Xiaotong was so proud that he knew that since he dared to say singing with Zheng Xulan, he obviously had two brushes. Otherwise, who would be ordinary people. Is there an eye in front of the original singer? Now Fan Wuyi said, "Okay, I'll remember these words. Next time, let the company arrange it, and always appreciate your grace on the stage."

The two talked about walking, and they came to Taoyuan, outside the row of huts where Fan Tianlan lived.

Fan Wubing took a closer look, and couldn't help but admire in his heart. The old man actually lived in a hut. The main structure was made of wood. The base was first made with wooden stakes, and then the floor was erected three feet above the ground. Built of solid wood, this row of houses has a total of ten rooms, three of which are a combination, including a living room, a living room, and a study room. As for the bathroom, it is built separately in the corner.

The whole building is tightly connected and has no gaps. There is absolutely no worry about snakes, insects, ants and beasts drilling down the wooden wall, and the wood seems to have undergone anti-corrosion treatment. If you must pick a shortcoming, it is here to pay attention to fire prevention. In the event of a fire, Pure wooden houses, but the hardest hit area!

As for the thatch on the roof, it is unnecessary, probably just for decoration.

When they walked over, Fan Tianlan had already noticed it. He pushed open the door, stood there smiling, and watched Fan Wuyi help Lin Xiaotong walk over.

"Student Fan Wubing, I greet the teacher." Fan Wubing first gave Fan Tianlan a big gift, and then helped Lin Xiaotong up the steps and followed Fan Tianlan into the wooden house.

Fan Tianlan’s room is still arranged very concisely. The bed is a hardwood bed, the quilt is a marching quilt, there are a few horses in the room, and there are two chairs in front of the bookcase, but a small clay stove is indispensable. The old man loves to drink. Tea, this is indispensable wherever you go.

The students also know the teacher’s temper. Naturally, they have to make proper arrangements in this regard. In fact, the things in the house are not worth much at all. The most valuable thing is the wooden house and the land on which the wooden house stands, a huge peach garden. But you can't get it casually.

"Come and come--" Fan Tianlan gave Fan Wubing and Lin Xiaotong to the only two chairs in the house, and then sat down on the bed by himself, and then said with a smile, "The mountain dwelling is simple, you ran all the way, I guess I am also thirsty. Drink some of my homemade herbal tea first."

The flames in the stove are raging, the mountain spring water in the small iron pot on the stove is already boiling, and a few cups made of bamboo are placed aside. The old man himself washes, flushes, makes tea, and defoams. , Pour the tea, and then said to the two of them, "Drink while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold."

After Fan Wubing thanked him, he gave Lin Xiaotong a glass. He drank it first, and felt a bitter and sweet breath passing it from head to toe, as if he had washed his body again. Very comfortable.

Lin Xiaotong's feelings were similar to those of Fan Wubing, except that she felt a warmth rising in her chest, which could not dissipate for a long time.

Fan Tianlan said gently to the two people, "You have already said your intention on the phone if you are not sick. I just looked at Miss Lin's condition again. This is a disorder of the heart and veins. The disease is a bit like a myocardial infarction. , But it’s not the same."

"What's the cure?" Fan Wubing asked for advice with an empty heart.

"Heart disease is difficult to treat." The old man said such a sentence, and then explained, "Ms. Lin had a gunshot wound, and it was not a major problem. It was just that the operation was a little improperly handled, so that the heart pulse was disturbed, and when she was emotionally excited. It's easy to get sick, so the old man specially refined a kind of pill for her. "Fan Tianlan took out a black and shiny round thing from a medicine box.

"Master, do you know how to make alchemy?!" Fan Wuyao stared at the old man with wide eyes, with a strange expression on his face. He had never heard the old man say that he could make alchemy by himself.

Such a big pill, the size of a pigeon egg, can this thing be eaten in one bite?

The old man held up the pill solemnly and said, "Miss Lin's illness, as long as she is not emotional, it won't get in the way, so the old man specially refined this pill that can restrain people's feelings, the unfeeling pill!"

"Unfeeling Dan?!" Fan Wubing and Lin Xiaotong were shocked at the same time~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Finally, Fan Wubing smiled bitterly and asked, "Teacher, have you been writing recently or are you looking at the Condor Heroes? As for the couple, why did the unfeeling pill come out? I’m not Yang Guo, and she’s not the little dragon girl. You don’t have to make this kind of gimmick come out, right?”

Fan Wubing is not a fool. How could he believe in such an unreliable thing. If the old man can refine even the Unfeeling Pill, doesn't it mean that there is no problem with death medicine?

The old man laughed and said, "I just teased you. I didn't expect you to be fooled. It seems that my dignity as a teacher has not been erected. If our teacher said to me in the past, I would never dare to face to face. Those who are in doubt, at most take it back and carefully verify it. But this is a good thing. A black pearl is actually very valuable. I keep it for the old man and it is useless. Dispensing medicine is a bit violent, and I gave it to the little girl as a meeting gift. "

Lin Xiaotong was a little bit dumbfounded and took the black pearl from Fan Tianlan's hand. He thought that this old man was really cute. No wonder he would accept Fan Wubing as a disciple. He was indeed a little disciple, nearly a hundred years old. People, and this kind of mentality is really rare.

Or, he really has a way to cure his illness.