Chapter 97

According to the custom in Rong Province in the past, on the tenth birthday, relatives and friends who have a good relationship will be invited to hold ten tables and eight tables to celebrate.

Now, let alone celebrating, Yan Xiaomi didn't even have his only brother by his side, but fortunately, having Mu Ye's company made up for this regret somewhat.

A few days after her 20th birthday, the temperature dropped to minus 40 degrees. Anyway, the winter is not busy, and Yan Xiaomi is more devoted to the study of Chinese medicine.

At the beginning of her studies, Teacher Wu had very high requirements for her, and she was very strict, except for the four small classics for introductory Chinese medicine: the three-character classic of medicine, the pulse of the lake, and the endowment of medicinal properties and soup recipes.

You have to learn 5000 years of traditional Chinese cultural knowledge, including the basic knowledge of Chinese numerology such as Yin-Yang and Five Elements, Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches. Every time you finish a knowledge point, you must pass her assessment before you can continue to learn the next content

She said: Although this knowledge is not necessary for Chinese medicine, it determines how far you can go on the road of Chinese medicine in the future.

At the same time, Yan Xiaomi also studied the basic theories of modern Chinese medicine, diagnostics, Chinese herbal medicine, prescriptions, internal medicine, etc. with the students of the medical school. After all, some content has been optimized on the basis of ancient Chinese medicine.

It is a pity that there are many patients now, but Chinese herbal medicines are becoming more and more scarce.

When Wu Fengqiong learned that Yan Xiaomi had collected a lot of mutated medicinal materials from Yun Province, she immediately couldn't sit still.

On a bitterly cold and windy day, I wore a big padded jacket and thick cotton shoes, wrapped my head and face tightly, and ran for most of the day on the two hills of Yan Xiaomi's house.

Seeing that her lips were purple from the cold and refused to leave, Yan Xiaomi had no choice but to take her home to rest.

"Teacher, you are a doctor, and you are very aware of the importance of your body, so don't be in a hurry." Yan Xiaomi poured her a cup of hot tea, and said disapprovingly.

Wu Fengqiong sat in the hot room, holding a warm cup in both hands, letting the curling heat smudge her face red.

She said with some embarrassment, "Hey, this is my problem. I can't move my legs when I see Chinese medicine that I don't understand."

"I learned about the characteristics of these plants from the local people and took notes." She could only excuse that she learned from the local people, and she couldn't say that the seven sisters she raised knew everything about plants.

Yan Xiaomi took out nearly ten notebooks from the space, each of which was full of records, "Look, I even took photos of each medicinal material. If you want to study it, you can take a look first."

"This is really great," Wu Fengqiong took the notebook with both hands, feeling as excited as a treasure.

Seeing such an excited teacher, Yan Xiaomi suddenly understood why some people, who are not great geniuses, can achieve great achievements that attract the attention of the world.

Mr. Wu's dedication and obsession with Chinese medicine, the spirit of forgetting to sleep and eat, and studying hard, really many people can't do it.

Those doctors who are well-known in Xinglin have studied medical pathology all their lives. What they care most about is how to alleviate the pain of patients and keep more people away from the suffering of diseases, rather than how much benefit they can get from it. This is the most important thing. Let people respect and admire.

In the eyes of others, Mr. Wu is such a noble medical ethics, a person who is as safe as Mount Tai.

Just because of a few notebooks, she was as happy as a child getting candy, and almost danced, which made her laugh a little bit.

"You often followed me to the hospital some time ago. Do you know what disease has the most people suffering from it since the end of the world?" Wu Fengqiong asked her suddenly.

Yan Xiaomi replied without thinking, "Respiratory diseases and lung diseases are the most."

Wu Fengqiong frowned slightly, and said with a serious face: "With the arrival of cold winter, the dry and cold air and the heavy dust brought by the strong wind, as well as the viruses contained in the air, erode the human respiratory system, thus causing serious respiratory problems. and lung disease, which I call haze lung disease."

"People who suffer from haze lung disease, the virus penetrates into the airways and lung lobes, and at the beginning they only have a slight throat discomfort, and then gradually develop a cough and fever. After taking medicine, the fever will subside, and then they will have a fever again. After repeating this many times, they will finally have a high fever No retreat."

"The cough will also change from a mild cough to a frequent severe cough, accompanied by dyspnea. From illness to serious illness, it may last for months or even years, because the body lacks oxygen supply, deep body fatigue, and then Coupled with prolonged coughing that injures the airway, the patient will gradually lose the ability to work, become immobile, and eventually die from respiratory failure."

"Now every base is plagued by haze lung disease. Whether it is a supernatural person or an ordinary person, there are some serious or light infections."

"Our Rising Sun Base, due to the large area of ​​vegetation, the air quality is much better than most places I have been to. Most of the patients here have relatively mild symptoms, which is considered good."

Wu Fengqiong took a sip of hot tea and sighed worriedly, "It's a pity that many medicinal materials before the end of the world are extremely scarce now. The meager inventory of medicines in each base is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket in the face of a large number of sick people. I have been looking for New medicinal materials that can be substituted."

"But now the land is polluted by viruses, and the plants outside that can survive are all mutated. Many plants have too much violent energy, and they can't be used as medicine at all, let alone planted."

"Actually, I came to the Rising Sun Base. The big reason is that Mu Ye said that he could free up the purified land and build a Chinese medicine planting base for me."

"But I didn't expect that you would bring me such a big surprise."

Wu Fengqiong looked at Yan Xiaomi lovingly. This might be the last apprentice she accepted in her life, and she also pinned her greatest expectations on it.

Yan Xiaomi's bright eyes looked straight into the eyes of the teacher, and said sincerely, "Teacher, you know, I have the ability to communicate with plants, and I can improve the violent energy in plants. I will work hard with you in the future, Strive to develop a prescription to treat haze lung disease and cure more people.”

"I'm very happy that you have this idea," Wu Fengqiong said with a gratified smile and firm eyes, "Then let's work together, master and apprentice, and hope that in my lifetime, I can overcome haze lung disease one day."

The master and apprentice looked at each other with a smile, and they firmly believed that where there is a will, there is a way.

From that day on, Yan Xiaomi spent almost every day in the base hospital, studying the medicinal properties of mutated medicinal materials with the teacher, and it was difficult for even Mu Ye to see her.

Most of the mutated plants contain violent energy, and their medicinal properties are extremely unstable.

They tried adding purified water to remove it, but some medicines were reduced or even disappeared after being added to purified water.

Later, Yan Xiaomi discovered that only the seeds that have been refined from the crystal nucleus of the mother plant, soaked in purified water before sowing, and then planted can reduce the violent energy while retaining the medicinal properties.

She tried to plant the refined, soaked and purified seeds in the purified soil, and found that the medicinal materials planted were milder and more effective, and finally solved the cultivation problem of medicinal materials.

However, Wu Fengqiong rubbed her gray temples, "These medicines can only cure the root cause, not the root cause. We still lack the main medicine that blindly invigorates qi and nourishes the lungs. It only discharges but not supplements. The patient is too weak and will be re-infected soon. The damaged qi and blood must be replenished in order to truly resist the erosion of dust and viruses."

Qi?Yan Xiaomi's eyes lit up, "I still have a few ginseng plants!"

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