Siheyuan: Building a strong dragon country on the eve of the anti-eagle war

Chapter 84 Presenting the Pharmacopoeia

The night is dark.

Mother Lou snuggled in Mr. Lou's arms.

It's really not easy for an old couple to be like this.

"Zhenhua, Xiao Zheng doesn't seem to be who you say he is."

Director Lou laughed, "I think I was a little confused.

This guy seemed very gentle and refined when I first met him. You know, I like dealing with people like him.

Later on, when we got a little more familiar with each other, you saw that this guy was very naughty and thick-skinned, but he was a very funny person.

Yue Xin, you know, the Da Hong Pao I put in the office was coveted by others, but it was taken away by this kid. "

"What? Xiao Zheng took your baby away!"

Mother Lou was shocked. She knew about the tea, and because it was rare, her husband was reluctant to drink it.

"Silly boy, my baby is in my arms!"

"Hate……"

So the couple immediately began an indescribable love story.

At that time, Zheng Guo was lying on the kang, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

To be honest, it’s okay to be busy, it can effectively kill energy.

When I have free time and no entertainment, it's like now.

I don't know how many times I turned over and over before I gradually fell asleep.

The next morning, even though the rooster in Lao Xu's house crowed, the lights in the yard were still off.

After a while, the lights in Yi Zhonghai's house were the first to light up.

The old lady rubbed her eyes and said, "Old Yi, isn't today Sunday? Are you going to work overtime?"

Yi Zhonghai glanced at the auntie and said, "I'm busy, bring me a hundred dollars!"

The old lady frowned but said nothing. She stood up, opened the cabinet, and took out a red cloth bag from her red shorts at the bottom. There was a thick stack of money in it. She counted out 20 bills with the largest denomination of yuan and handed them to Yi Zhonghai.

"Okay, I may not come back for lunch!"

After saying this, Yi Zhonghai quickly washed up, went out early, and headed towards the suburbs of Beijing.

It was dawn when Zheng Guo opened his eyes and felt pain in his shoulders.

I glanced down and saw that the kang was too hot yesterday, so half of my body was exposed.

The kangs were warm at that time.

I was washing up when the door rang. Who was it so early in the morning?

"coming!"

Zheng Guo opened the door and saw a young carpenter in casual clothes standing at the door.

"Mr. Zheng, our group leader said he wants you to visit our base?"

"What?"

Zheng Guo was confused. How could he go to the army to have fun?

Of course, Zheng Guo was actually quite curious about the special forces formed by Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang.

"Mr. Zheng, our team leader said that he must take you with him.

If you don’t go, our team leader told me not to go back!”

The young carpenter looked aggrieved.

Zheng Guo smiled helplessly. This statement was very much in Li Yunlong's style.

"Little Carpenter, I'll call you that too.

From now on, don’t call me Mr. Zheng anymore. I’m older than you. If you don’t mind, just call me Brother Zheng!”

"Yeah, okay, Brother Zheng!"

"Well, little carpenter, I have something to do today. Why don't you go back and tell Brother Li that I will go another day!"

"This... Brother Zheng, our regiment commander said that in order to thank you for your idea, he wants you to go to the base and practice shooting with real guns. You can use pistols, rifles, machine guns, whatever you want!"

This was something Li Yunlong specifically instructed.

Sure enough, Zheng Guo became interested when he heard about shooting.

"Well, how about you take me to the First Municipal Hospital first, and then I'll go with you after I finish my business. Is that okay with you?"

"Of course!"

As soon as Zheng Guo got on the car, the carpenter immediately handed him the lunch box.

"Brother Zheng, Political Commissar Zhao said that you must not have eaten since you woke up, so this is prepared for you!"

Zheng Guo took the lunch box, opened it, and found three big meat buns inside.

Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang were too polite. He felt a little flattered. Did they want to talk to him about something again?

Well, you’ll know when we meet.

Soon the car arrived at the First Hospital of the City. Zheng Guo got out of the car with his things, and the young carpenter followed.

"Little Carpenter, you don't have to follow me, just wait for me in the car!"

"Brother Zheng, this won't do. The regiment commander and the political commissar told me to protect you!"

Damn, Zheng Guo felt something was even more wrong.

When we arrived at the dean's office, Dean Meng immediately greeted us warmly.

"Zheng Xiaoyou, I finally got you here! Come, take a seat. Who is this?"

“Dean Meng, this is my friend, he just dropped by.

I'm not at work, so I'm a little slow!"

Meng Baishan frowned when he heard this and asked, "Zheng Xiaoyou, where did you go to work?"

"Red Star Steel Mill."

"What? How can this be possible, Zheng Xiaoyou, you are not kidding!

If you want to go to work, you should come to our First Hospital, even if you go to another hospital!"

Meng Baishan looked at Zheng Guo with a puzzled look on his face. He couldn't understand why Zheng Guo wanted to waste his medical skills.

"Dean Meng, I'm not kidding.

As you know, I studied engineering in college, and my dream is to contribute to the industrial development of Xinlong Country."

After hearing this, Meng Baishan sighed with a look of regret and pain on his face.

"This... oh... what a pity.

Zheng Xiaoyou, I still think that becoming a doctor is the best choice for you."

Zheng Guo smiled calmly, “Dean Meng, everyone has their own aspirations.

Besides, what's the difference between me taking out the Qianjin Sect's pharmacopoeia and me curing diseases and saving lives with my own hands!"

Dean Meng curled his lips and shook his head, "It's different, it's different!"

"President Zheng, this is the Qianjin School's pharmacopoeia, please take a look first!"

Zheng Guo said as he took out the Qianjin School Pharmacopoeia from his bag and handed it to Dean Meng.

"This this……"

Dean Meng was so excited that he couldn't express it in words. With trembling hands, he took the thick stack of papers. This was much more than he had imagined.

As the papers turned, Dean Meng became more excited.

"Wonderful! The Medicine King's use of medicine is truly unique!"

Take the dozens of Bupleurum prescriptions on pages 6, 7 to 20, for example. They are much more numerous and more exquisite than the Bupleurum prescriptions he already knew.

Although Bupleurum is just a commonly used medicine, if it is combined with different medicines, it can treat hundreds of diseases.

At this time, Meng Baishan remembered a legendary story he had heard before.

During the Republic of China, there was a rural Chinese medicine practitioner who was only good at using Bupleurum chinense prescriptions to cure diseases and save lives throughout his life. He saved countless lives and was even revered as a miracle doctor by the locals.

However, this person passed away without leaving any inheritance, which is a great regret in the history of Chinese medicine.

This is not an isolated case. Many Chinese medicine practitioners have only mastered a few prescriptions throughout their lives, but this does not affect their greatness at all.

At this moment, Meng Baishan got goose bumps all over his body.

The more I watched, the more excited I became, and my body was shaking.

This pharmacopoeia inherited by the Qianjin School is so complete that it is simply a gift from heaven.

"Xiao Zheng, Xiaoyou Zheng, can you tell me if this is true? Is it true?

I must be dreaming! "

Especially the prescriptions he saw, compared with the prescriptions he was not sure about.

Meng Baishan finally realized where he went wrong.

Yes, just the difference in the medicine can lead to huge differences in efficacy and properties.

"President Meng, I'm busy.

I'll come back next week to discuss the contract and patent, what do you think?"

"Ah! Zheng Xiaoyou, you, you have to leave.

You trust me so much that you gave me the pharmacopoeia?"