A Rural Life in the 70s

"Master, I suddenly thought of one thing that day. The ancient doctors would certainly read medical books and study medicine, but they would also go to the mountains to collect medicines, or Travel around, inspect the specialty medicines from all over the country, learn about the customs and customs of the localities, and see more patients.” Speaking of this, Xiao Qiu Dun lived, eyes watching Zheng Qiushi, seeing Master still hanging his eyes and eating and drinking, to her There seems to be no opinion on what to say.

However, Xiaoqiu has no bottom in his heart, and some guilty touches his nose and reopened: "I think, modern medicine pays attention to practice, anatomy and physiology and pharmacology, etc. Experiments account for a large proportion. Chinese medicine is more about learning. Reciting the boring medical books, less practice, and then, away from practice, relying on dead endorsements, and relatively monotonous clinical cases in the hospital, how can you really learn the essence of medicine?"

Listening to Xiao Qiu said that Zheng Qiu Shi has some movements.

He sipped half a sip of wine, put down the wine cellar, and exhaled a breath: "You can have this thought, indicating that you really use your heart..."

Not waiting for Xiaoqiu modest, Zheng Qiushi said: "It is not unreasonable to say what you said, but now the current medical student training system in the country is chosen from the candidates of the college entrance examination. In the first ten years, the primary school has come all the way. Many courses in mathematics English physics and chemistry are indispensable. If you are missing one, you will not be admitted to the university. Naturally, you can't enter the medical school. As for the university, in just five years, it is good to finish the basic medical foundation. Can you get started? I don’t think about it at all, I just need to pass the homework exam to graduate... oh!”

All kinds of things, turned into a sigh.

Zheng Qiushi really does not know, the drawbacks of the medical student cultivation mechanism, but what can he do? He can accept Xiaoqiu as a disciple. He taught from a young age, and he also had to be grateful that Xiaoqiu was diligent and hardworking, learning medical skills, and other homework was not delayed. Otherwise, don’t you go to college?

The current system is that if you don't take the university, you can't take the medical qualification certificate, you can't be a doctor... If you learn a doctor, you can't go to the hospital to be a doctor. Isn't it a child who has studied medicine with him?

Seeing Master's look is awkward, Xiaoqiu is inevitably a little secret, remembering that before she was born again, the state has already reformed the training mechanism of medical doctors, especially the heirs of traditional Chinese medicine. The traditional inheritance of teachers and apprentices has been brought back and officially taught. Those who study medicine, the Chinese medicine university enjoys a certain preferential treatment policy. In addition, the state has invested more material and manpower in the study and development of traditional medicine, and the acceptance of Chinese medicine has also increased...

She quickly said with words: "Master, now we have just resumed the college entrance examination, re-recognizing the importance of reading and learning, the details of the various sciences are perfect, it will take some time, I believe, our traditional medicine has gone through thousands of years. Inheritance, deep foundation, short-term trough is normal, but it will never be completely buried, and one day it will be able to re-launch and be accepted and recognized by the world."

"Oh, these truths, you Master, I still know, don't use your little girl to persuade me!" Zheng Qiushi only drank two bottles of wine to solve the problem. At this time, he had picked up a **** and started eating. He ate two and shouted dissatisfiedly. "This is also called hoe, soft and not strong, not a bit fragrant!"

Upon hearing this, Xiaoqiu laughed and gave Zheng Qiu real a piece of fish belly meat. He smiled and said: "Master, you want to eat steamed bread is not easy? Tomorrow is the weekend, I will send you steamed. We have firewood at home. The stove, as well as my homemade noodle, the steamed bun, must be the taste you like."

Listening to Xiaoqiu’s saying that Zheng Qiushi’s face was smiling and nodded. “Steaming a few cornmeal, and steaming a few alkaline noodles, it’s delicious.”

Xiaoqiu consciously provoked the old man to be upset. At this moment, he was thinking about making the old man happy. Naturally, there was nothing he would not agree to.

For a moment, I said: "If you feel that my craft is not enough, it doesn't matter, I am squatting, I ask her to be the town's pointing... In a few days, my little cousin will be on the 12th, my mother will also Come over, when you are old, you are not afraid of eating without a hoe, and you want to eat something."

Zheng Qiushi was finally happy, and he smiled and said: "There are quite a lot of Lu cuisine in the capital, and the taste is not bad. It is this pasta, or the home is delicious. When you say it, I think of the cauldron of the home. The cake is coming, you call me to give you a mother, let her come with one, and the one who eats is a must."

Xiaoqiu promised, while pondering in his heart, how is this topic biased, can he get from the doctor to the steamed bread?

Just pondering, I heard Zheng Qiushi really faint: "As for traveling, you can't do it alone. If you can find two reliable partners, I have no opinion."

"Ah, Master, do you promise?" Xiaoqiu almost jumped up in surprise, watching Zheng Qiushi's gaze rushing over, and quickly rushed forward, giving the old man a back-shouldered shoulder, a pair of doglegs.

Zheng Qiushi gave people more treatments, but when they enjoyed them, they rarely enjoyed them. The filial piety of the apprentices who arrived was naturally comfortable and satisfying, but they only said for a long time: "In these days, there is no way to practice the Wu family. better."

"...Master, what you said!" Xiaoqiu smiled and said, "In the end, the master is still teaching you, hehe..."

Xiaoqi, who was approved by Master, was in a good mood and was attentively waiting for Zheng Qiushi to have lunch, which was to clean the leftovers and leave the hospital. When I left, I asked Zheng Qiushi what kind of food I wanted to eat at night.

After leaving the hospital, Xiaoqiu went straight back to the house, took the dough and licked the dough, waiting for the dough to ferment, and then returned to school.

In the evening, she fry the salted fish, fry the egg and shrimp paste, and wash a few watery and tender green onions. These are all the perfect farmhouse dishes that Zheng Qiushi demanded.

After doing this farmer's dish, Xiaoqiu also specially called Qin Hao and asked him to call him the second brother. I packed up again and packed it in a lunch box. When Qin Qin came back, let him drive to the grandfather to send it.

Salted fish and shrimp paste is not rare at home, but it is not common to enter the capital. Song Shengshu and Zhong Yuqin rushed into the capital, brought something to the children, and gave the daughter-in-law a place to replenish the month, but did not bring some home-cooked food that they used to eat. Send some past, I believe the old people will like it.

Qin Hao left for a little while, Chengjiang came with Josie and Jindi before and after. Seeing the white fat and white fat **** the curtain, Chengjiang immediately showed a happy color, and even Josie smiled and said: "Hey, just the steamed bread, is there any?"

Say, just go up and look for a donkey.