Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Man Bao looked at Zhou Zhou Lang with an idiot look, "Fourth brother, I'm studying medicine, I'm a doctor! It's written in the books, okay?"

And it's very detailed, such as sperm, eggs, and the difference between boys and girls, she had learned from Teacher Mo two years ago.

Zhou Zhoulang's hands holding the medicine bag trembled, and he shook his lips and said, "This, this, this, why is everything written in the book?"

He wanted Man Bao not to read such a book, but thinking about it, he was wrong. This is learning medicine, right?

It doesn't seem to work if you don't look at it.

If you can't learn it, it's nothing. What if you still go to see a doctor if you can't learn it, and the person is cured?

When Zhou Zhoulang was struggling, Man Bao suddenly remembered something, "By the way, fourth brother, after you go back, remember to take Brother Guan to the pharmacy to see if there is anything wrong with him. The ex-brother-in-law is also sick, so the eldest sister can't have children."

Zhou Zhoulang: "...OK."

Bai Erlang and Zhou Lijun on the side were still confused.

Zhou Zhou Lang turned his head to see, couldn't help reaching out and patted the heads of the two, sighed: "Ignorance is also a blessing."

Bai Erlang \u0026 Zhou Lijun: ...

Teacher Mo didn't go online until the time came. When he saw Man Bao's email, he was very happy.

He has now changed his focus to ancient Chinese medicine, and what he urgently needs is various ancient pulse cases. When Man Bao entered the pharmacy, he could not only provide pulse cases, but also their prescriptions, which would be of great help to his research.

Of course, Mr. Mo, who has so many resources, will also give prescriptions according to the pulse case to teach Manbao.

Teacher Mo said to Man Bao confidently: "In this way, you will not only have a knowledgeable teacher like me, a huge encyclopedia of materials, but also countless patients. As long as you continue to study hard, you will definitely be able to become a generation in the future." Famous doctor."

Man Bao himself was looking forward to it, "Then I am not very good, very good?"

Not only Teacher Mo, but even Keke agreed, it would be great to encourage her.

Then the next day Manbao finished his morning class and practiced calligraphy for half an hour before going to Jishitang with a basket on his back.

Because it was the first day, Zhou Lijun went with her.

At this point in time, the pharmacy had just opened, and the patients had just arrived.

Man Bao greeted everyone, moved a small stool next to the old doctor and sat down obediently, and then took out the paper, pen and ink from the back basket and placed them in front of him.

The old doctor was shocked by her familiarity, and he was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, "Miss Zhou..."

"You can call me Man Bao. This is my nickname. My family and friends all call me that." Man Bao asked very familiarly, "Old man, what's your name?"

"My surname is Ji, and my single name is Ze. You can just call me Doctor Ji."

"Doctor Ji, what is the name of our shopkeeper?"

Doctor Ji: "The shopkeeper's surname is Zheng, you can call him Shopkeeper Zheng."

Man Bao: "Hey, there is also a shopkeeper Zheng in Luojiang County, are they a family?"

Only then did Doctor Ji look at Man Bao, "Do you know Zheng Yiwei?"

Man Bao nodded fiercely, "I know, I know, we are good friends."

Zheng Yiwei, who is far away in Luojiang County: Is it the kind of good friend you see at most three or four times a year?

Doctor Ji sat up straight now, and his face became more gentle, "Are you and Yiwei good friends?"

Man Bao nodded, "We have known each other for five or six years. My family grows some medicinal materials and sells them to him all the time. Once you come and go, you will become familiar with them."

Five years is not a short time, and it has only been more than six years since Zheng Yiwei went to Luojiang County.

Doctor Ji stroked his beard and smiled, "Coincidentally, shopkeeper Zheng and Yiwei are uncles and nephews, you have to change their names."

"Then I'll call you Old Manager Zheng."

Doctor Ji who wanted him to call Zheng Yiwei to be Xiaozheng's shopkeeper: ...

He paused, thought for a while, and felt that this title was not bad, Zheng Ping was not young, so he should be called the old shopkeeper.

Doctor Ji smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Okay, I will call you as you like from now on, come on, come on, tell me, have you learned how to feel the pulse?"

"I have learned it, and I have studied it for several years. In the past two years, I have not missed the pulse of the people in the village."

Doctor Ji nodded, "In a while, you will go through the patient first, write down the pulse record on your paper, and I will go through it again."

Man Bao nodded.

The two discussed it well, and then let the waiting patient come forward.

The two talked without separating the door or avoiding people, so all the patients waiting at the side heard.

They just sat down at the table, Man Bao moved his pulse pillow forward, and looked at the patient eagerly.

The patient hesitated for a moment, thinking of what the old doctor said just now, he would look at this little lady again after seeing it, so he put his hand on it.

Man Bao felt for his pulse, listened attentively, observed his face, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Throat itchy, coughing all the time."

"When did you start coughing? A runny nose?"

"It started the day before yesterday, no runny nose."

"Have you taken any other medicine?"

"No."

"But there are other discomforts?"

The other party hesitated for a moment and said, "It seems that my head is still a little dizzy."

Man Bao said, "Let me see your tongue."

After carefully observing and inquiring, Man Bao withdrew his hand, picked up a pen and began to write the pulse case.

Only then did Doctor Ji signal the patient to turn to him, and repeated the question Man Bao asked just now. After feeling the pulse, he picked up a pen and wrote the prescription, and wrote down a pulse statement in the notebook beside him.

His pulse case is a one-sentence summary, but Man Bao writes about it eloquently, especially in detail, even including his sallow complexion.

Doctor Ji glanced at it and shook his head slightly. The writing was quite detailed, but isn't this a waste of paper?

The patient took the prescription to collect the medicine, but Man Bao didn't even have time to look at it, let alone write it down.

But Man Bao only regretted it, anyway, there are so many patients behind, so don't worry.

When the second patient came forward, it was still Man Bao who read and asked first, and then Dr. Ji read and asked again.

Sometimes Doctor Ji asks different questions from Man Bao's, and Man Bao will write it down, and then carefully follow Doctor Ji to observe the patients.

Because she wanted to copy the prescription, she wrote the pulse report much faster, and she didn't pay attention to the neatness of the handwriting.

After writing the pulse case, she turned her head to look at the prescription written by Doctor Ji, and then quickly copied the name of each medicine after he finished writing, and she was a little bit blind as she wrote, "Doctor Ji, you don't know what to do with it." What word?"

Doctor Ji raised his eyelids to look at her, handed the prescription to the patient, and said, "Cao Zi."

Man Bao felt that something was wrong. Although she didn't write cursive characters, she had seen her husband write them. It was obviously not so scribbled.

But she didn't argue with Dr. Ji. There are more and more patients queuing up to see a doctor, because it would be a waste of time to see a patient twice.

Zhou Lijun had already hinted to her that some patients were dissatisfied, so she didn't want to waste time at this time.

Thinking that the future will be long, Man Bao temporarily suppressed this matter and continued to see a doctor with Doctor Ji.

Next update around 6pm