I can talk to my internal organs

Chapter 5 I'm Not Sick

After practicing for a while, Lu Jiu took out a copy of Huangdi Neijing from the drawer and began to study it carefully.

Compared with the textbooks in school, Lu Jiu felt that the classics were more transparent, but it was more complicated if he wanted to fully understand the meaning.

Anyway, Lu Jiutong had read the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic several times, and he still didn't fully understand the meaning of it. However, after getting the basic acupuncture and reading the Lingshu Chapter again, Lu Jiu found that his thinking was clearer than before, and he understood many contents inexplicably.

This made Lu Jiu more and more fascinated as he read it, and his whole mind seemed to be immersed in the book.

Lu Shan on the side squinted his eyes, looking at Lu Jiu nonchalantly, the relief in his eyes could not be hidden at all.

He didn't expect that no one in his children's generation would study medicine, but in his grandson's generation, there would be Lu Jiu who was so obsessed with Chinese medicine.

Not only obsessed, talent is also very good.

In his 20s, he is able to sit for consultations independently, which can be said to be not much worse than him.

The most important thing is that after learning the knowledge of western medicine, Lu Jiu can skillfully explain the theories of traditional Chinese medicine in the current language. Not only can he cure the patient's disease, but also let the patient understand some simple health knowledge, so as to achieve the effect of not curing the disease and treating the disease before it. This makes Lu Shan very satisfied.

Ok?
When Lu Shan smiled and praised Lu Jiu silently, he suddenly found that the tiny needle stuck in Lu Jiu's left hand was trembling unceasingly.

Full of anger?

Lu Shan looked at Lu Jiu in surprise, opened his mouth but made no sound.

He remembered that he only taught Lu Jiu some basics of acupuncture and moxibustion, and never dabbled in complicated content. On the one hand, he was not particularly good at it, and on the other hand, he was afraid that learning acupuncture would affect Lu Jiu's study of classic prescriptions.

Because the dialectical thinking used in acupuncture and moxibustion sometimes conflicts with the dialectical thinking of classic prescriptions, if you don’t have a general concept in your mind when you are studying, it is easy to get caught up in these two kinds of thinking.

Now, Lu Jiu has actually learned the skill of entraining Qi, and it seems that he is very proficient, which can't surprise Lu Shan.

But as a grandpa, naturally, he can't make a fuss just because the junior has made some achievements, which will damage his image.

"Who did you learn acupuncture from?" Lu Shan put on a calm demeanor.

Lu Jiu was observing the needle, and when he heard Lu Shan's question, he smiled and said, "I didn't learn from anyone, just practiced blindly."

Practicing blindly?

The brat is pretty good at pretending.

"Have you met the Reinforcing and Reducing Acupuncture?" Lu Shan asked.

Lu Jiu shook his head, then grinned, "Grandpa, do you want to teach me?"

Cough cough... Lu Shan just took a sip of tea, "If you learn the classics, you can eat them for a lifetime. You can't chew too much."

Lu Jiu asked strangely, "Grandpa, didn't you say that in real Chinese medicine, one must learn classic prescriptions and acupuncture?"

Lu Shan said, "Doctors who are proficient in both acupuncture and classic prescriptions are all genius-level figures. They must be taught by a brilliant gentleman to become a talent. You are not qualified enough, so learn slowly."

Lu Jiu narrowed his eyes, "Grandpa, you're looking down on people again, aren't you?"

Lu Shan leaned on the recliner and shook his legs, "When you surpass me, you can make me look up to you."

Lu Jiu chuckled, "Then you have to watch it, I'm afraid it won't be a few years before you surpass you."

Lu Shan sat up, "Your boy, all right, I'll watch."

Lu Shan belongs to the lineage of the Lu family. In terms of medical talent, Lu Shan can only be regarded as mediocre, but with decades of clinical experience here, it is not something that Lu Jiu can surpass.

Of course, if Lu Jiu could really surpass Lu Shan, then Lu Shan would immediately go to the ancestral tablet to comfort the ancestors.

"Pay attention to the pulse in the afternoon, most of the blood is slow, don't make a wrong diagnosis." Lu Shan said.

"Well, I know." Lu Jiu said.

This is actually the reason why Lu Shan didn't attend the consultation in the afternoon. In the morning, the human body's qi and blood are very active, and the sickness is not easy to hide. In the afternoon, the qi and blood slow down, and the sickness also hides. At this time, more energy is needed for diagnosis.

He is getting old, so he can't see a few doctors in one afternoon, so it's better to recharge his energy and see a few more in the next morning.

Lu Jiu is young and full of energy. As long as he is not suffering from intractable diseases, morning and afternoon are not much different to him.

"Brother Lu Jiu."

Not long after, a shout came from the door of the medical hall. Lu Jiu took a closer look and saw that it was his uncle's daughter Lu Shuang.

Uncle Lu Feng works in the Health Commission. His son Lu Ming has been studying abroad for several years, and his daughter Lu Shuang is still in high school.

"Why are you here?" Lu Jiu smiled.

"I'm here to celebrate your grand opening. Here, this is a gift I made!" Lu Shuang ran in with a smile, called Lu Shan, and then took out a box from behind as if offering a treasure.

Lu Jiu took the box, opened it and found it was a folding fan, and couldn't laugh or cry, "Why did you give me this?"

Lu Shuang acted coquettishly, "Keep opening it~"

Lu Jiu pursed her lips and smiled, then opened the folded fan, huh?I wrote a word.

On the positive side, helping the world is for the public.

On the back, selfless altruism.

"The words are not bad, customized online?" After having these words, Lu Jiu was quite satisfied with the gift.

When Lu Jiu said that it was customized online, the little girl immediately puffed up her cheeks, "Who do you look down on? I wrote this, and there is my engraved seal underneath."

Lu Jiu was surprised, "When did you learn calligraphy?"

Lu Shuang was very satisfied with Lu Jiu's expression, "Last year, Grandpa, take a look, how did I write?"

Lu Shan glanced at the folding fan in Lu Jiu's hand, "It's fine."

After getting this evaluation, Lu Shuang was even happier, and looked at Lu Jiu showing off, "Look, Grandpa said it's okay."

Lu Shan didn't have a high degree of education, and he didn't even finish primary school, but he learned ancient medical prose since primary school, and even the president of the Lu'an District Calligraphy Association praised his handwriting. Lu Shuang was naturally proud of being able to make him evaluate the word "make do".

"Okay, you, I only heard uncle say that you like ancient Chinese clothes, but I didn't expect that you can even practice calligraphy." Lu Jiu smiled.

"There are so many things you don't know," Lu Shuang raised her nose, took out her phone from her pocket, and skillfully opened several interfaces, "Here, look, this is my account on U Station, and it has more than 2000 fans. It's amazing!"

Lu Jiu looked at it and found that Lu Shuang was wearing all kinds of Hanfu to shoot videos. Each video was not longer than one or two minutes. The highest number of views was more than 2, and the comments ranged from dozens to hundreds.

"Not bad, it seems that you have put a lot of thought into it." Lu Jiu himself also likes traditional culture, but because he is studying medicine, he doesn't have much energy to study it.

Hearing Lu Jiu's praise, Lu Shuang was very happy, but she could only find some confidence in Lu Jiu, because in the eyes of her parents, playing with these things is not a proper job.

"Brother, do you want a Hanfu?" Lu Shuang asked out of nowhere with her hands stretched out on the table, her eyes shining brightly.

I?
Lu Jiu was a little moved.

"It's expensive."

Lu Shuang said with a smile, "Good ones must be expensive. They cost tens of thousands, but I buy fabrics and make them myself. As long as the fabrics are not particularly gorgeous, a few hundred yuan is enough."

Lu Jiu said, "Okay, then make me a set."

After speaking, Lu Jiu transferred 1000 yuan to Lu Shuang.

Lu Shuang was not pretentious, and accepted it directly. The two brothers and sisters didn't care too much about it.

"Brother, do you have any requirements for clothes?" Lu Shuang said.

"Just do what you see." Lu Jiu didn't know much about Hanfu.

"Okay, then I'll make it for you according to my own aesthetics." Lu Shuang was gearing up, eager to go back and do it right away.

"Yeah." Seeing Lu Shuang's energetic look, Lu Jiu couldn't help smiling.

"Students still have to focus on their studies and read more books when they have time, you know?" Seeing this, Lu Shan couldn't help admonishing Lu Shuang.

"Got it, got it." Lu Shuang's ears were already numb from hearing these words, and the answer was extremely perfunctory.

But she also understands that only those who really care about you will talk to you, so it's perfunctory. Lu Shuang never said a hurtful word to the elders.

Taking out the measuring tape, Lu Shuang carefully measured Lu Jiu's body. After memorizing the number, she bounced away from the clinic.

Lu Jiu was looking forward to what kind of Hanfu this girl could make for herself.

Practice acupuncture!

There is no slacking off with the system.

……

"Dad, I don't want to go. Hasn't the hospital checked everything? I'm not sick."

"Do you want to be beaten again?"

"I just don't want to go!"

"Be obedient, if your body is broken, how can you study?"

"..."

At the entrance of Lu's Medical Center, a father and son walked slowly.

Gong Huo followed Gong Ming into the hospital on tiptoe. When he saw Lu Jiu, his expression didn't fluctuate at all, but when he saw Lu Shan, his expression became tense.

"Doctor Lu, I passed by and saw that you were still running the clinic in the afternoon, so I went home and brought my son here. Please help me, this kid has been complaining of a heartache recently, and he woke up suddenly from the pain when he was sleeping the day before yesterday. There is nothing wrong with going to the hospital for an examination." Gong Ming walked into the clinic and pushed his son to Lu Shan.

Gong Ming used to suffer from a chronic cough, and he couldn't see it in the hospital anyway. After being introduced by someone, he came to Lu Shan, and three medicines cured him.

Also from then on, whenever Gong Ming had a headache, he would go to Lu Shan to see him.

"Let's find my grandson, he's the doctor now, I'm old, I should retire." Lu Shan laughed.

grandson?

Gong Ming looked at Lu Jiu, muttering in his heart.

Isn't that a little too young, can it work?

"Alright, then let this little brother take a look." Gong Ming said.

Gong Huo on the side suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come here, put your hands on the table and I'll feel your pulse." Lu Jiu looked at Gong Huo.

Gong Huo wasn't resisting anymore, he put his hand in front of Lu Jiu honestly.

Lu Jiu's three fingers landed on Gong Huo's inch. Almost at the same time, Lu Jiu's mind became noisy again.

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(End of this chapter)