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Laughing and laughing, he coughed again.

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but secretly frowned, thought for a while and said: "Principal, why don't you invite all the other leaders here, and let's study together?"

"Okay, we need to hurry up on this matter." The bearded principal immediately ran out of the door in a hurry.

And Liu Qingshan also acted immediately, rushed to the front of Principal Xu's desk, and began to dig through the drawers.

This is an old-fashioned solid wood desk, commonly known as a sinking head, with three drawers on it, the middle one is larger, and the drawers on both sides are slightly smaller.

Liu Qingshan looked through the top three drawers, but didn't find what he wanted.

So he squatted down again, looking for the small cabinet that was heavy at one end.

The bearded principal left in a hurry just now, so the key was hanging on the lock of the desk. Liu Qingshan quickly opened the cabinet below, and took out a paper bag from under a stack of test papers.

Inside is the X-ray chest film taken, Liu Qingshan is not a doctor, of course he can't understand it, so he simply looked through the diagnosis, it was from the hospital in the provincial capital.

As he watched, his body trembled suddenly: No wonder he felt like he lost a lot of weight when he saw Principal Xu, and he kept coughing.

Liu Qingshan saw this kind of dry cough without phlegm once later, and that person was diagnosed with lung cancer.

Liu Qingshan frowned. He never imagined that Principal Xu died young because of this disease. It seems that he kept it a secret.

Thinking of the bearded headmaster rushing to build the teaching building just now, Liu Qingshan felt that his eyes were a little moist.

Wiping it vigorously with his sleeve twice, Liu Qingshan secretly made up his mind.

"Qingshan, I've finished notifying...you!" The bearded headmaster trotted into the room again, seeing Liu Qingshan's eyes were red and holding the medical certificate in his hand, he understood everything.

He walked over silently, packed all the films and diagnostics, stuffed them back into the small cabinet and locked it.

Then he patted Liu Qingshan on the shoulder: "Qingshan, don't tell others about this matter."

"Life and death are fate, just let nature take its course. If you help me build the teaching building, I have no regrets in my life."

Liu Qingshan gently grabbed the bearded headmaster's hand, the skin covered the bones, and he couldn't help but feel sore:

"Principal, don't worry, the teaching building will definitely be built. I will call in a while and ask the company to send 100 million to the county finance department for special use."

"But your illness also needs to be cured. I will take you to my master in a car. He must have a solution!"

Liu Qingshan didn't say anything to the bearded principal, if the country can't be cured, he will go abroad. He knows that Principal Xu must be reluctant to part with the money.

At that time, I will go to the hospital in the capital for an examination first, and then perform surgery if possible, and then undergo radiotherapy and chemotherapy.

Master supplemented it with medicine to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the vitality. With the two-pronged approach, at least prolonging the life for a few years, it is definitely no problem.

Liu Qingshan really doesn't want to lose such a respectable bearded principal.

7 Thirty chapters from the beginning of the accumulation, until it has been completed, what can I do?

In the woodcut on the mountain, Xu Dazi sat quietly at the table, his thin cheeks looked very calm.

Opposite him, the dumb grandfather put his fingers on the wrist of the bearded principal, with the same peaceful expression.

The bearded principal arranged the school affairs, and Liu Qingshan invited him into the jeep and drove back to Jiapigou in no time.

As for the affairs in the county, within a day or two, Liu Qingshan called Lao Zhou in No. [-] Middle School and explained it.

The mute grandpa took a long time to check the pulse this time. Liu Qingshan, Gao Feng and others in the room all held their breath and looked nervous.

Even Little Six blinked his little eyes, looking back and forth between the faces of the bearded principal and grandpa.

She hadn't seen it before. Grandpa took such a long time to diagnose someone's pulse.

"Old man, it's okay. I know in my heart that the only way to die is through the ages, but who can avoid death?"

Principal Xu withdrew his hand gently, muttering to himself:

"I'm satisfied if I can avoid that scene more than ten years ago. I've made money in these ten years. What else can't I face calmly?"

There were no bold words, but Liu Qingshan almost burst into tears.

The dumb grandfather nodded slightly, and gestured with his hands: "This disease was called rock in ancient times, which means that the tumor will become as hard as a rock."

"The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic says that accumulation begins at the beginning and ends at its completion, so what?"

Liu Qingshan understands this meaning, cancer is such a persistent disease, of course, the sooner it is discovered, the better, and when it is at an advanced stage, there is nothing that can be done.

After thinking for a while, Liu Qingshan asked: "Master, in President Xu's situation, can we have an operation?"

The dumb grandfather raised his palm, waved it lightly, and gestured:

"If you don't move, you can slow down the growth with medicine. If you use a knife, the reason is probably like stabbing a hornet's nest."

Liu Qingshan also understood that with the current medical methods, surgery may not be a good thing.

At this time, the bearded headmaster suddenly interjected: "Old man, just tell me the truth, how long will I have a good life?"

The dumb grandpa stared at him for a while, and concluded that this person was tough and would not have a nervous breakdown, so he raised his hand and opened his fingers slightly.

"Five years, the doctors in the provincial capital hospital frightened me, and there is only one or two years left. Five years is enough to do a lot of things, hahaha, cough cough."

The bearded principal coughed again.

Liu Qingshan patted him on the back lightly: "Principal Xu, what my master means is that you have to keep taking the medicine for these five years."

"On the one hand, strengthen the foundation and cultivate the vitality, and on the other hand, inhibit the growth of tumors. You have to be obedient and forget to take medicine when you are busy. That will not work."

Principal Xu nodded and agreed: "Actually, a hundred years of life starts counting down from birth, but some countdowns take longer. For me, five years is enough!"

The dumb grandpa immediately began to consider the prescription. This prescription is quite difficult and must be balanced.

When you nourish your body, cancer cells will also rush to absorb nutrients;

In order to inhibit the growth of cancer cells, some strong drugs have to be used to attack the poison with fire, which in turn will cause damage to other organs of the body.

So the scale here is the most difficult to grasp.

The dumb grandfather considered the prescription, and Liu Qingshan thought about it in his mind: the best drug to treat cancer is of course paclitaxel.

Paclitaxel is extracted from yews, and there are many yews in the mountains here.

And in the past few years, led by Jiapigou, other villages in the consortium have been driven to plant a lot of yews one after another.

If it doesn't work, just cut down some yew branches, extract paclitaxel, and use it for the bearded principal, the effect will definitely be better.

The idea is very good, but there is no technology for refining paclitaxel in China.

Liu Qingshan was a little worried: If it is really not possible, how many tons of branches will be sent over?

While he was pondering, the dumb grandfather also figured out the prescription, Liu Qingshan looked at it, there were nearly thirty kinds of traditional Chinese medicines in total, it seems that the master also spent a lot of thought.

Because you use a single main drug, you often need to mix several auxiliary drugs, and also consider the medicinal properties of each other, so the relationship is intricate.

Fang Zi handed it over to Gao Feng, and he was responsible for picking up the medicine. There were several medicines, such as scorpion centipede and ground beetle, which were not ready-made yet.

But these bugs can be found in the woods, just catch them directly.

Moreover, in the forest here, the environment is well protected, and the medicinal materials produced are of the best quality, including poisonous insects such as scorpions and centipedes, which are more poisonous.

Liu Qingshan asked Lu Xiaolong to send the bearded principal back first, and brought a lot of goose eggs and other nutritional products. After the ingredients were complete, he sent the traditional Chinese medicine.

Then, Liu Qingshan and Gao Feng followed their master and went into the forest to replenish the medicinal materials. It happened that Liu Qingshan also took a look at the situation of the yew.

Little Six also carried a small medicine basket on his back, bouncing after him.

The dumb grandpa trains doctors. In addition to teaching the method of seeing, hearing, asking and knowing, the first step is to collect and distinguish medicines, and then to use them accurately.

This point, Liu Qingshan also thinks it makes sense, if you don't understand herbs, how can you use them well?

He knows the course of history. After the re-opening, with the massive invasion of Western medical equipment, the TCM Association has gone through a period of 30 to [-] years of decline, and TCM physicians have also experienced serious faults.

It seems that if he wants to develop the Chinese medicine business, he still needs to do a lot.

At least a complete system must be formed from top to bottom, from training Chinese medicine practitioners to clinical diagnosis, from medical diagnosis to collection of Chinese medicine.

Liu Qingshan thought about it all the way, and then realized that the team had stopped in front of a pile of stones.

I saw the dumb grandpa made a few gestures, meaning to search under the rocks. This month, scorpions and centipedes are about to start hibernating, so we still need to catch more.

However, the poisonous insects in this season are also the time when the medicine is most effective in order to store them for the winter.

Turning over rocks, of course, was done by Liu Qingshan. He spotted a boulder weighing two to three hundred catties, put his hands on it, lifted it up suddenly, and turned it over.

Hearing Xiao Liuzi's cheers, he stretched out his little hand violently, and pinched a big centipede the length of chopsticks.

The centipede had a red head and iron back, and its densely packed feet were wrapped around Xiao Liuzi's slender wrists, making one's scalp tingle a little.

The little guy was still giggling, she pinched the centipede's limbs next to the head, so the centipede opened its teeth and claws, looked scary, but couldn't sting her.

Gao Feng moved the iron clip in his hand, feeling that he was useless, this little junior sister was much more courageous than him.

The dumb grandpa cheerfully took out a tiny flower basket, opened the top cover, and asked Little Six to throw the centipede into it.

He also reached out and touched the little guy's head to show his encouragement.

Liu Qingshan quickly turned over another stone, this time, Gao Feng's iron clips finally came in handy, because there were three or four big centipedes in this nest.

Of course, the most powerful one is the dumb grandpa, holding one in each hand.

This piece of rocks has been turned over, and the harvest is good. There are more than 30 big centipedes in total, not counting the smaller ones, which were not caught at all.

Liu Qingshan was sweating profusely from his busy work, his work was the most strenuous, and there were a few larger stones that were only pushed by him and his dumb grandfather.

Sitting on the rock, Little Six handed over the green military water bottle, and whispered to Liu Qingshan, "Brother, let's fry some centipedes tonight, it's delicious."

Looking at her appearance, she must have eaten it before. When Liu Qingshan was looking at the divine sculpture, there was a scene where Chief Hong ate a centipede, but this thing is really a bit creepy to watch.

"Wow, little red fruit!" Xiao Liuzi soon discovered that there was a big tree with jagged branches next to Shitolazi, and the tree was full of little red fruits, dotted with stars, which was truly beautiful.

Liu Qingshan had already discovered the yew next to it, so he explained with a smile: "That's the yew."

"Can I eat it?"

Little Liu is eager to try, but this yew tree is estimated to be hundreds of years old, and the branches are relatively high, so her little arms and legs can't reach it at all.

The dumb grandfather waved his hand, indicating that the fruit is slightly poisonous and should not be eaten casually, but it can be used to make wine.

Then he gestured to Liu Qingshan for a while, and told him that this kind of wine can make President Xu drink a cup every day, and it is also good for curing diseases.

This Liu Qingshan can understand, yew, the fruit also contains paclitaxel.

That's right, why didn't I think of this, paclitaxel can also be extracted from the seeds of yew!

Liu Qingshan patted his head, only thinking about the branches and leaves of yew, forgetting about its fruit.

The fruit is good, it will bear fruit every year, it is endless, and it can be recycled.

It seems that it is necessary to introduce the technology of refining paclitaxel, it is necessary, very necessary, the price of paclitaxel is worth more than gold.

As long as the Jiapigou Consortium vigorously planted yews and formed a virtuous circle, they would definitely make a steady profit in the next few decades.

The most important thing is that this thing can save lives, life is priceless.

A plan slowly took shape in Liu Qingshan's heart.

Since the yew fruit is helpful for President Xu's illness, of course Liu Qingshan wants to collect some.

The shelf life of this small berry is very short. If it is sold in the future, it must be made into a dried product, and the effect is the same.

But since we want to pick fruits, we must choose the best ones, at least the yews that are more than a thousand years old. The fruits produced must be more effective.

So the team continued on the road, heading towards the oldest yew tree in Liu Qingshan's memory.

Along the way, he collected centipedes and scorpions as he walked, and the little six didn't need clips to catch scorpions, just started directly.

But the scorpion's poisonous needle was at the tail, so she always carried the scorpion's tail and threw it into another basket.

From time to time, Xiaozui muttered: "Fried scorpions are also delicious."

Liu Qingshan was also completely speechless: I really don't know who can resist this little girl when she grows up?

Finally, when I came to the yew tree of my grandfather's generation, looking up at this towering tree, anyone would feel their own insignificance.

Not only the small size, but also the vicissitudes of thousands of years.

Liu Qingshan took out his gloves and prepared to climb the tree. The lowest branch was more than ten meters away.

It's just that the trunk is a bit thick, and Liu Qingshan is reluctant to use the special pedals for climbing trees.

Because the inner side of the iron pedals have sharp spikes, which can be pierced into the tree trunk to give people support.

Although such small thorns basically do zero harm to this kind of big tree, but the yew is too precious, Liu Qingshan still respects it and dare not offend it.

In the end, it was the dumb grandfather who replaced Liu Qingshan. I saw the old man's hands and feet sticking to the tree trunk, and his body quickly moved upwards. It felt like a gecko climbing a tree nimbly.