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Chapter 112, what?The old Chinese doctor is a descendant of Zhang Zhongjing

Chapter 112, what?The old Chinese doctor is a descendant of Zhang Zhongjing
"Sir, are you okay?"

"It's okay, but I can't treat them anymore, please tell me."

"Sir, you don't have to worry. Arrangements have been made for more than a dozen uremia patients. The old Chinese doctor Zhang has arranged accommodation. They all live in the old Chinese doctor's small hospital."

"Which old Chinese medicine doctor?"

"It's the same Chinese medicine clinic where I get medicine. His family is so big and comes from a family of Chinese medicine practitioners. You can rest assured that they all recuperate here."

"The old Chinese doctor has some questions that I need to ask you."

"I understand, where is the address?"

"I asked Xiaoli to send it to you."

"Okay, I'll go over and take a look."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yu thought of the old Chinese medicine doctor. There was only one Chinese medicine dispensary in the entire county.

Lin Yu received the address.

Lin Yu said; "Fans, I have to go and see."

[It’s really not easy for traditional Chinese medicine to survive now! 】

[There is not even a single Chinese medicine dispensary in our county, and there are no good Chinese medicine doctors around. They are all Western medicine. 】

[Isn’t that right? If you go out and take a look now, you will see that every street is full of places to get medicine. I heard there are subsidies! 】

[That old gentleman should be a man of real ability. 】

Lin Yu drove according to the location and arrived at a farmhouse courtyard 10 minutes later. The courtyard was very large and looked like it had a history of hundreds of years.

When Lin Yu walked in, the family members of the uremia patients were boiling medicine.

I saw Lin Yu coming.

Say hello one after another;
"Mr. is here."

"Sir, are you okay!"

"I'm really sorry that you were taken away while you were helping us treat your illness."

Lin Yu smiled and said, "I'm fine. You guys are cultivating quite well here."

Zhang Zhenzhi came out of the room and saw Lin Yu arriving. He smiled and said, "Sir, you are here. Come and sit. I have something to ask you."

"Don't dare, old gentleman, you should call me Lin Yu. How can I be qualified to be your gentleman?" Lin Yu felt ashamed.

He is dozens of years old, call him sir?

This is inappropriate!

"Uraemia has been cured by you. Not sir, at least I can't cure it. There are some questions I need to ask you for help."

"you say?"

The old Chinese doctor asked some questions about acupuncture and how to open up the patient's veins under the stimulation of acupuncture.

Lin Yu was also unambiguous and answered them one by one.

Which acupuncture point and how many millimeters to penetrate were all told to Zhang Zhenzhi.

Zhang Zhenzhi wrote it down carefully.

Lin Yu asked: "Old sir, how many years have you been practicing medicine?"

"More than 40 years."

Lin Yu sighed: "It's been so long."

Zhang Zhenzhi smiled and said: "It hasn't been that long. There are still 70 or [-] years old Chinese medicine practitioners, but they have all retired. Under the general environment, without a medical qualification certificate, I have to retire!"

"They are older, so there is no chance of them entering the examination room."

"You are different. You are only in your 20s now, but you have such medical skills. You should get a medical qualification certificate."

No matter what the exam, Lin Yu can't spend his whole life having relationships with patients.

Hanging a pot to help the world has nothing to do with him at all.

Zhang Zhenzhi: "Come in and sit down!"

"it is good."

Lin Yu followed Zhang Zhenzhi into the living room. There was a statue in the living room. Lin Yu couldn't help but wonder: "Who is this statue?"

"This is my ancestor of the Zhang family, Zhang Zhongjing."

"Zhang Zhongjing..." Lin Yu was stunned.

What?
Zhang Zhongjing?
Isn't that the medical saint?

Lin Yu exclaimed: "Is your ancestor Zhang Zhongjing, the medical sage?"

Zhang Zhenzhi nodded.

The live room exploded.

[Holy shit, this is the descendant of Zhang Zhongjing. He is a medical saint. Is this old Chinese doctor so awesome? 】

[Sure enough, there are experts among the people. This old Chinese medicine doctor is actually a descendant of the medical saint. No wonder his medical skills are so good that he dares to take on the patients of his father-in-law. 】

[No wonder this old man is not afraid, he is a descendant of the medical saint. 】

[This identity is so cool. 】

[It can’t be true. You must know that Zhang Zhongjing was a figure in the Eastern Han Dynasty. Wasn’t that dozens of generations ago? 】

[Awesome, so awesome. 】

There was a lot of discussion in the live broadcast room, and everyone was surprised about Zhang Zhenzhi’s identity, a descendant of the medical saint...
Lin Yu thought he was an ordinary old Chinese doctor, but it turned out that he was a descendant of a medical sage. Lin Yu said awkwardly, "Disrespectful."

Zhang Zhenzhi smiled and said: "Sir, you are too polite. I have to ask you for help if there is something I don't understand."

Forehead·····

Please teach me?
Brother, you are a descendant of the Medical Saint!
I'm asking you for advice.

Zhang Zhenzhi said: "The bookshelf next to it is full of prescriptions that have been prescribed to treat diseases and save people. There are many prescriptions and many difficult and complicated diseases that I don't understand."

"You're here just in time to answer my questions."

After Zhang Zhenzhi finished speaking, he walked to the bookshelf and picked up an ancient book.

Lin Yu looked embarrassed.

Shall I teach you?

This·····

Zhang Zhenzhi said: "I admire your medical skills very much. I have read every prescription you prescribed, and it is accurate. More than a dozen people have uremia, but every prescription is different."

"The weight of each medicinal material is different. It is obvious that your medical skills have reached an unpredictable level."

Lin Yu smiled awkwardly, which made me feel embarrassed.

"The old gentleman flatters me too much."

[Haha... My father-in-law is really awesome. Even Zhang Zhongjing's descendants have to ask for advice on medical skills. Could it be that his medical skills have surpassed those of the medical saints. 】

[Even though my father-in-law is young, his medical skills are really high. 】

[It’s a pity that my father-in-law can no longer see a doctor, otherwise I would definitely see a doctor. 】

[So many books are all notes left after seeing a doctor. This is a valuable treasure! 】

[There are too many. I wonder if there are any notes left by the medical sage during his treatment. 】

Zhang Zhenzhi walked up to Lin Yu.

He opened a page at random and said, "I have been studying prescriptions for these years, and I don't know much about some diseases."

Lin Yu took the book and took a look.

Case [-]: The patient's face was sallow, his tongue had white coating, his limbs were weak, his pulse was weak, his Qi was insufficient, and he had no appetite...
Lin Yu looked at the medicinal materials and said: "This is a prescription for treating liver cancer. It should be that your ancestor met a liver cancer patient and wrote down the case."

"This prescription can indeed treat liver cancer, but it depends on the patient's condition."

"Syndrome differentiation and treatment require identifying the patient in person before using medicine."

Zhang Zhenzhi nodded; "You are right. Syndrome differentiation and treatment are the key. It depends on the patient's condition. The patient has no appetite. How to solve this?"

"With deficiency of the spleen and stomach, the patient has no appetite and vomits after eating. This is a sign of deficiency of the spleen and stomach. It is necessary to use medicinal materials such as licorice, malt, agarwood, etc. to eliminate accumulation and harmonize the stomach, regulate qi and soothe the liver."

"Only when you have an appetite can you completely fight liver cancer, otherwise you will vomit it out before you even eat it."

Zhang Zhenzhi nodded: "I have learned a lesson."

"The old gentleman is testing me. This can only be regarded as a basic condition."

Zhang Zhenzhi shook his head: "I'm not testing you. These malt and Chengxiang medicinal materials conflict with the medicinal materials used to treat liver cancer."

"Just replace these two herbs with Tianhe flowers."

(End of this chapter)

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