Siheyuan: Fishing for All Things

Lin Shaowen was feeling Yang Wanjun's pulse, and everyone else subconsciously lightened their breathing.

After a while.

He let go of his hand and frowned, "The situation is not serious. It can be suppressed with silver needles, but I am afraid of unexpected situations, such as fatigue or bumps, which can cause strokes."

"Xiao Lin, didn't you say that there are drugs to suppress it?" Yang Weiguo said anxiously.

"It's drugs that save lives, not drugs that suppress." Lin Shaowen corrected.

"You have developed a new drug again?" Qin Zhong was shocked.

"Yes."

Lin Shaowen nodded and said, "I have been thinking about it for a long time, and I think there is a medicine that has a miraculous effect on stroke patients, but it can only be used to save lives, not for long-term use."

"Saving lives is enough. If you take the medicine, will it cause sequelae of stroke?" Zhang Yuyang's voice trembled a little.

"No." Lin Shaowen affirmed, "This medicine is theoretically effective for stroke coma, encephalitis, toxic encephalopathy and cerebral hemorrhage... I have calculated that it may also be effective for sepsis, but the cost of this medicine is very high."

"It's incredible, it's incredible." Zhang Yuyang was so excited that he turned around in the living room. "The most feared thing about stroke is that it is not timely and has sequelae. If Section Chief Lin can solve these two problems, it can be regarded as a great contribution to the country."

"Dean Zhang, don't be so optimistic." Lin Shaowen poured cold water on him, "No sequelae is only theoretically, but the specific situation still needs clinical trials."

"I understand this, I understand." Zhang Yuyang nodded vigorously.

"What is the name of this medicine?" Qin Zhong asked.

"Angong Niuhuang Wan."

Lin Shaowen dragged a piece of paper and began to write down the prescription.

The level of proficiency showed that he had deduced many times.

Yang Wanjun and Bi Yanjun looked at Lin Shaowen and were quite relieved.

They have two sons, both of whom work in other places and are much older than Lin Shaowen.

So in the past few years, all their enthusiasm was poured into Lin Shaowen, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were raising him as their own son. If he really relied on Lin Shaowen's alcoholic father, he would have starved to death long ago.

"In addition to the precursors of stroke, Mother Yang also has many other underlying diseases, which all need to be regulated." Lin Shaowen wrote another prescription and handed it to Zhang Yuyang, "Take this medicine for three days, don't do strenuous exercise for the time being, and you will recover in half a month... If Angong Niuhuang Pills are made, send two pills first for emergency."

"Yes."

Zhang Yuyang agreed.

Lin Shaowen looked at Bi Yanjun, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Angong Niuhuang Pills can be taken for a long time. Chew it on the day before Jingzhe, Xiaoshu, Shuangjiang, and the winter solstice to prevent stroke."

"Xiao Lin, didn't you say that this medicine can't be taken for a long time?" Qin Zhong frowned.

"When Dean Zhang makes this medicine, you will know why I said that." Lin Shaowen smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"You mean the cost issue?"

Zhang Yuyang immediately took out the prescription and looked at it for a few times before exclaiming, "All of them are natural medicines, and they cannot be replaced by artificial ones?"

"No." Lin Shaowen affirmed.

Artificially cultivated medicines cannot replace natural medicines at all.

Many people actually know this in their hearts, but more often, they are helpless choices.

"The cost is indeed very high, and ordinary families certainly cannot afford it." Zhang Yuyang sighed.

Lin Shaowen did not speak.

In the previous life, a Tongrentang Angong Niuhuang Pill was once sold at a high price of 110,000, and this was just the price of one pill.

The natural musk alone is almost out of print in later generations.

"Uncle Bi, if possible... try to collect some of this medicine first." Lin Shaowen whispered, "Otherwise, after a few years, this medicine will be unaffordable for ordinary people, not to mention your salary."

He knew very well what kind of person Bi Yanjun was.

He never took bribes and lived on a fixed salary.

"Xiao Lin..."

Qin Zhong frowned and shouted.

How could you say such a thing casually.

"Good boy, good boy."

Yang Wanjun reached out and hugged Lin Shaowen in her arms, chuckling, "You are promising now, you should be careful about what you say and do outside, especially when you are in a high position, you should say less such things, understand?"

"Yeah."

Lin Shaowen smiled helplessly, then said, "Mother Yang, let me give you an acupuncture."

"Okay."

Yang Wanjun got up and returned to the bedroom.

Bi Yanjun, Qin Zhong and Dean Zhang were all around the bed. Yang Weiguo did not follow in, anyway, he could not understand.

Lin Shaowen held his breath and concentrated, and instantly thrust twelve silver needles into the acupuncture points on Yang Wanjun's head.

The tails of the silver needles were still shaking.

Bi Yanjun's scalp was numb, but Yang Wanjun fell into a deep sleep.

"Half an hour laterTake the needle, let's go out. "Lin Shaowen said softly.

Bi Yanjun looked at Yang Wanjun with a ruddy face and couldn't help but give Lin Shaowen a thumbs up.

He never thought that the son of his old friend would be so promising.

Late at night.

Lin Shaowen dragged his slightly tired body back to the backyard of the west wing.

But before he knocked on the door, he saw Qin Huairu had already appeared at the door of the ear room.

Basement.

"Shaowen, I think I seem to be pregnant." Qin Huairu whispered.

"Stretch out your hand."

Lin Shaowen held her right hand and suddenly trembled all over.

I couldn't help but sit up straight, holding his breath and concentrating on taking the pulse again.

"Is it pregnant?" Qin Huairu said nervously.

"Yes."

Lin Shaowen smiled bitterly, "It's estimated to be more than a month, it's a girl."

"Ah? This can also be felt out?" Qin Huairu was dumbfounded.

"This is very simple. "Lin Shaowen spread his hands.

Although his technology is not as good as human eye CT, the magic of "Five Color Pulse Diagnosis" is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Girl..."

Qin Huairu was a little upset. She wanted to have a son with Lin Shaowen.

"I like daughters very much."

Lin Shaowen lay on the bed and smiled, "To be honest, I have fantasized about having a daughter countless times, and now my dream has finally come true."

"Really?"

Qin Huairu was a little suspicious.

In this era, everyone should like boys more.

"Really."

Lin Shaowen touched her flat belly and said, "You can't favor boys over girls? I love my girl very much."

"Go, I won't." Qin Huairu said coquettishly.

"Okay, take a good rest recently. If you don't want to be so tired, take a long vacation. I'll take care of it." Lin Shaowen smiled and got up.

"Who takes a vacation for more than a month. "Qin Huairu rolled her eyes.

"You can't take a vacation when you're pregnant, right?" Lin Shaowen hugged her and said, "You can go back to Qinjia Village next month and come back after the baby is born."

"But what should I do if I miss you?" Qin Huairu also reached out and hugged him.

"I will visit you every month."

"Promise."

"I promise."

Lin Shaowen rubbed her hair, and after being gentle for a while, he returned to his home.

"You're back? Are you hungry?"

Lou Xiao'e, who was lying on the bed reading a book, heard the noise and ran out in a flash.

"Not hungry, I've eaten." Lin Shaowen smiled.

"Then I'll get you some clean clothes, and you go take a shower. "Lou Xiao'e ran back to her room after saying that.

Lin Shaowen looked at her cheerful figure and couldn't help laughing.

This girl seems to be unable to grow up.