Super Orchard

Chapter 386 Influenza Outbreak
When the south has entered the warm spring and put on light spring clothes, Jinquan Village is still warm and cold in the early spring. The temperature may reach more than ten degrees the previous day, and the temperature will drop to a few degrees the next day, which is erratic.

As the saying goes, "spring covers autumn and freezes", Shen Yangguang's physical fitness is far superior to ordinary people. Although he does not cover tightly, he does not add or remove clothes at will, because this season is the most likely to catch a cold. You must know what it feels like to catch a cold But it was hard.

Huang Weicheng didn't think so. In his opinion, the temperature was far less important than the demeanor, so he put on a tight-fitting shirt early on, and kept a light coat in the car to keep out the cold when it was cold.

Shen Yangguang, who came back from inspection of several branch parks, saw Huang Weicheng dressed so flamboyantly and standing at the entrance of the hotel arranging work, and said with a smile: "Brother Cheng, you are in good shape, aren't you afraid of freezing?"

Huang Weicheng said confidently: "My brother has been here for 30 years, how can he be so delicate."

The next day, the sun was shining brightly, and the temperature rose to more than ten degrees. When Shen Yangguang was busy with the work at hand, he drove out to inspect several branch gardens as usual. When he saw Huang Weicheng again, he suddenly found that the other party was wearing Thick cotton clothes, asked strangely: "Yesterday it was so cold, you just wore this, today is so hot, why did you wear cotton clothes instead? Brother Cheng is brother Cheng after all, he is so talented and unique that he is different from ordinary people. Among them, the dragon, the phoenix, the phoenix dance, the nine heavenly demons and the lone star..."

Huang Weicheng sniffed his nose fiercely, and said in a dazed voice: "Stop, stop! Alas, I don't know what happened, but I suddenly caught a cold. I'm over [-] years old, and my body hasn't recovered yet, alas."

Shen Yangguang just made fun of him because he found out that he had a cold. Seeing Huang Weicheng's weak look, he said, "Go to Lao Wang's house to buy some medicine?"

"I went there last night. Not only did I take the medicine, but that fellow Lao Wang insisted on giving me an injection and promised to hurry up. Now my butt is still hurting."

In the next few days, more and more people in the village were suffering from colds, and the same was true in the nearby villages. Many people held their sleeves and sucked their noses every day.

Shen Yangguang's health is excellent, and he didn't catch a cold, so he continued to patrol the orchards of several nearby villages every day. Just after driving out of the village, a coquettish Chaliu stopped by the roadside. Zheng Hao stretched out his big head and said : "Where is the sun going?"

Now Zheng Hao has successfully lost dozens of catties in weight loss, but his big face still hasn't gotten smaller, except that his cheeks are no longer as round as before, nothing has changed.

"Mountain Patrol! Why are you back today?"

Zheng Hao threw a small bag along the car window to Shen Yangguang's evacuation, and said: "Now the flu broke out, and there are cold patients everywhere in the county. There are too many bacteria. I came back to avoid it. By the way, this is the bag I bought in the city." The most expensive cold medicine here, it can not only treat the flu, but also prevent the flu when taken at ordinary times, it is very useful.”

Shen Yangguang weighed the small bag, put it aside, and said, "Why don't you come back to avoid it, and now there is also an outbreak of flu in the village."

Zheng Hao said with a smile: "I know, but the situation in the village is much better than that in the county. There are 10,000+ people running around with cold virus. It is too dangerous."

While the two were chatting, an old man in his seventies passed by on a battery scooter. Zheng Hao hurriedly said hello, "Uncle Yang is going out!"

Seeing this, Shen Yangguang quickly greeted him.

This old man is called Yang Shihong, who is highly respected in the village and is an old Chinese doctor. In the past, anyone in the village who had a serious or minor illness would seek treatment from Yang Shihong. Basically, common ailments could be treated.

Later, the country devoted itself to the standardization of medical and health care in rural areas, and opened a small clinic in Jinquan Village, where Huang Weicheng gave his injections. There was only one doctor in it, Wang Yiren, also known as Lao Wang.

Wang Yiren used to be an apprentice of traditional Chinese medicine, but later transferred to Western medicine, and gradually became the only serious doctor in the village, while Yang Shihong gradually disappeared from people's sight. Now only some elderly people habitually go to him to see if they have a fever. Cold or something.

For the rest of the villagers, whenever there is a serious illness or minor disaster, they will go to Wang Yiren, who has quicker results and looks more normal.

People like Shen Yangguang, except when they had a fever and a cold when they were young, they would ask Yang Shihong to prescribe some medicine. Who is a person with real skills? At the same time, the medicines prescribed by Chinese medicine are troublesome and unpalatable, which makes many people discouraged.

But for Yang Shihong, the protector of the villagers' health decades ago, Shen Yangguang and Zheng Hao still respect them very much. They all took the medicine prescribed by Yang Shihong when they were young, and the taste is still deep in their memories, but the effect is not good. As I said, almost all of them are cured by medicine.

Yang Shihong is now in his 70s, his body is stronger than many people in their 60s and [-]s, and his appearance is much younger than his peers. He said with a smile, "I'm going to the county to get some medicine. It's not a flu outbreak these days. Well, the herbal medicine stored at home is almost used up."

Shen Yangguang wondered: "Why didn't Uncle Yang go to the county seat by bus?"

"It costs more than ten yuan to go back and forth by bus, and it doesn't cost much electricity to ride a battery car."

Shen Yangguang glanced at the endless country road, and said: "It takes a long time to ride a battery car back and forth. Besides, it's still windy, so it's very inconvenient to ride a bicycle. It just so happens that I have nothing to do today. You, Mr. Yang, get in the car." ,I'll take you."

Yang Shihong waved his hand and said, "No, I've been used to it for so many years. Besides, riding a battery car is much faster than the previous bicycle, so it won't take long."

Shen Yangguang insisted on giving Yang Shihong a ride, but Yang Shihong just continued to set off on the bike with a few polite words.

Seeing Yang Shihong's back slowly going away, Shen Yangguang couldn't help but feel generalized. Now that Chinese medicine has declined, in such a big county, only the county town has a place that sells Chinese medicine. In contrast, Western pharmacies are everywhere.

Shen Yangguang knows that Yang Shihong is a man of real ability. He has treated countless people in and out of the village for decades, and almost never made any mistakes. Such Chinese medicine talents should be in good financial condition, but the reality is not like this at all. Yang Shihong He only charges a very small fee for seeing a doctor, and now fewer and fewer people go to his doctor to see a doctor, so he can't make any money at all.

If Yang Shihong hadn't obtained the officially recognized Chinese medicine practitioner qualification certificate a few years ago, I am afraid that the problem of not a lot of people going to him to see a doctor, but whether he can still see a doctor.

For such an experienced and knowledgeable old man, he can only afford to ride a battery car in his old age, Shen Yangguang can only sigh helplessly.

　Thanks Ke Qiufeng for the reward!Thanks!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)