"In the end, the patient's family members thanked me quietly, saying that I showed their elderly a way out."

Indeed, people are not dead, and they are still quite energetic now.

It is said that now I go out to travel every year, and don't worry about anything.

Anyway, the old man made contributions to the unit when he was young, and his pension is quite high when he is old.

This old man is getting a pension, and ordinary children would not bear him to die.

Not only filial piety, but also interests.

Money is always touching.

"Integrating Chinese and Western medicine, it is actually not easy to do well."

Feng Chuyue sighed, let's just talk about cooperation, if the two sides enter the operating room together, there may be differences of opinion.

You have to trust each other.

Moreover, because traditional Chinese medicine has been severely damaged in the past few years, there are fewer people who are still passing it on.

"Miss Feng is right, just like our family, my grandpa is a real genius doctor."

"When I was young, there was an endless stream of people at the door of my house, all of whom came to see the old man for medical treatment."

"But at that time, the old man was transferred to the lower levels, and I was not interested in Chinese medicine. Before the old man raised my children, he passed away."

"Our family has broken the inheritance since then."

Before the old man died, what he missed the most was that he had no one to inherit his abilities.

This time I sent the letter to Feng Chuyue, hoping that this young Chinese medicine doctor can recognize his old man as a half-time teacher.

He can guess that the other party has a teacher, so he doesn't force it.

"Miss Feng, I want to give you the letter as a thank you gift, and I have a little bit of selfishness."

Kang Ying's father also showed shame when he said it.

Obviously wanting to thank others, it made it look like coercion.

"I know what you mean, but..."

Feng Chuyue looked at the things in Kang Ying's father's hand.

"If I accept this thank you gift, the things will be taken care of by me?"

Kang Ying's father hesitated: "That's right, I also believe that Miss Feng will handle it properly."

"As long as the Letters don't fall into the hands of some malicious people, it will be fine."

Feng Chuyue expressed her understanding, but what she will do next may be against the wishes of the Kang family.

"May I have a look at this manuscript first?"

Feng Chuyue was actually curious about this stuff.

Kang Ying's father hurriedly passed the things over.

The manuscript was put in a wooden box by the Kang family, and it was well preserved.

Coincidentally, this box is all made of huanghuali wood.

Feng Chuyue opened the box in front of everyone.

The books inside are very old, but it can be seen that the Kang family loves this manuscript very much, and even sewed and repaired the damaged parts.

Feng Chuyue opened the old miracle doctor's notebook, and the first page was written "Record of Intractable Diseases".

The payment was made below, and the seal was also affixed.

Kang Jili should be the old man's name.

Mr. Kang's words are written in a flying and phoenix dance, which is very scribbled. He has not been immersed in the Chinese medicine industry for many years, so he may not be able to understand it.

Feng Chuyue read it, and the first article was about women's diseases.

Why, in Dr. Kang's view, this woman's disease is a difficult and miscellaneous disease, because this woman has been infertile for many years, because Gain fell through an ice hole when she was a child.

It took him three years to recuperate the woman before he recuperated her body, and the woman finally became pregnant.

On the second page, I don't know if it was a coincidence or Mr. Kang deliberately, and recorded another example of male dysfunction.

Dysfunction, infertility.

It's also deadly.

Feng Chuyue looked at it, and there were prescriptions written by the old man on it, as well as his dialectical thinking.

This handbook was really good, and she casually flipped through two pages, affirming that the things left by the old man were indeed of great value.

"I am very grateful to the old genius doctor Kang for leaving valuable experience records for the younger generations."

What Feng Chuyue said was not a scene.

Sincerely, this thing has reference value for many doctors.

"The old man is sincere. Unfortunately, in terms of Chinese medicine, he didn't leave more records, and he couldn't find a successor."

Kang Ying's father knew that his hint was very shameless.

He just saw Feng Chuyue's thin skin, so he wanted the other party to recognize his old man as a teacher.

In the future, when she accepts an apprentice, at least one of them will be given to the Kang family, so as to inherit the old man's medical skills.

Of course Feng Chuyue understood, but she had better suggestions.

"Do you want Mr. Kang's disciples to be everywhere?"

Kang Ying's father shook his head subconsciously: "How is this possible? Unless my old man comes back to life."

Otherwise, his medical skills are not good, and his father has only learned superficially.

It’s okay to look at a cold or something, but if you ask him to look at intractable diseases, he will follow the script, some can be optimistic, and some can’t.

Once, a wrong medicine was given to a person, which made his illness worse, so Grandpa Kang stopped seeing him.

He would rather dry herbs at home and plant a few acres of medicinal fields than prescribe prescriptions for anyone.

It’s because the medicine is three-point poisonous, if you don’t take it well, it will kill you.

"I have an idea, which is to publish the old man's handbook."

Published in the name of the old man, the name is "Kang Jili Difficult and Miscellaneous Diseases Record".

"This?"

Kang Ying's father didn't expect Feng Chuyue to have such an idea.

"Don't worry, I will publish this book at my own expense. If it sells well in the future, I will donate the money from the income to some families who have difficulties and need money for medical treatment."

"In the name of Mr. Kang Jili."

Feng Chuyue didn't want to covet the money.

But she can see that this handbook can have a certain impact on the entire Chinese medicine community.

This kind of thing is not like her acupuncture, which ordinary people can't learn.

What Mr. Kang left behind can be learned, so if you teach it to Chinese medicine practitioners all over the country, wouldn’t Mr. Kang Jili have disciples all over the world?

"I never thought of it before, and it could be like this."

Kang Ying's father didn't know what to say.

Although he is a businessman, he has always been filial and respectful to the old man.

He only thought that this notebook could not fall into the hands of some people with evil intentions, but he never thought that it could still be used in this way.

"The old man should have saved countless people in his life, and he shouldn't have died in that era."

But Kang Ying's father thought of it. Once the manuscript is published, I don't know how many people will pay attention to it.

"I will ask Mr. Chang to help write the preface. He should know Mr. Kang."

Feng Chuyue spoke again.

Kang Ying's father was a little confused. He couldn't deny that the first thing he thought of was that this matter would have a great impact on the Kang family. For the Kang family, the advantages outweighed the disadvantages.

"You can discuss it with your family members. If you agree with me, then leave the next thing to me."

"If I don't want it to be made public, then I can keep it private."

Feng Chuyue handed over the decision to Kang Ying's father.

Kang Ying's father wanted to agree immediately, but he remembered that there was his old man at home.

If his father agrees, then this thing can be done.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like