Chapter 413: Revitalizing Traditional Chinese Medicine
Ying Yinman and Li Yanran looked at Zou Feng at the same time and said, "Feng'er, do you want to be a hero?"
Zou Feng nodded and said, "Since I was a kid in martial arts, all I wanted was to become a hero that everyone would envy one day.
However, the only great hero in reality is the village chief, so there is no way I can become a hero.
But now I finally have a chance. Even if I have a painting of myself looking heroic, I would be happy. "
Qin An smiled and said, "Well, I'll help you three design it. Anyway, now that I'm free, I'll help you design it all day long.
I’ve designed various styles for you, how nice. "
"Okay." The three women said in unison.
"Okay, you go and do your work. You can see the paintings you want in the evening." Qin An said.
"Okay." The three women responded at the same time, and then left excitedly.
There are so many things to do in Zhaojia Village after several days. It is not worthwhile to waste time on painting.
Qin An looked at the three daughters leaving, shook his head, and then said to the Black Dragon Guard who was generating electricity: "Brothers, thank you for your hard work. I will find a way to make a hydroelectric generator as soon as possible."
"It is our blessing to serve you, sir. Please don't do this, sir." said the Black Dragon Guard on the bicycle.
Qin An nodded, ignored them, and continued to use the computer to draw pictures for the three wives.
Although photo retouching was not in line with his major, he had already learned this technique in his freshman year, and it was a must-learn course.
Medical clinic.
Xia Wuqe is re-verifying his pharmacy.
He listened to Qin An's words that he wanted to compile a medical book. As long as the medical book was 10%, he would have both fame and fortune.
What's more important is that his name will be recorded in history books.
Later generations will regard his medical skills as classics and spread them throughout the world.
So Xia Wuqi has been studying prescriptions in the medical clinic. He has to re-verify these prescriptions, whether they are right or wrong.
He cannot allow his medical skills to leave important flaws such as the wrong medicine for the patient. He allows his medical books to leave some minor flaws such as incomplete prescriptions, but he absolutely does not allow the wrong medicine to cause the wrong patient.
If the medicine is not right for the patient, it may not kill the person, but it will definitely delay the condition, and in severe cases, it will aggravate the condition.
But this is not the most serious thing. The most serious thing is that the original therapeutic medicine has turned into a harmful poison. This does not aggravate the condition, but directly kills the person.
Xia Wuqie knew that his medical skills would never allow such a thing to happen.
So Xia Wuqi re-examined every prescription to make sure it was for treating this disease before writing it into the medical book.
And the symptoms of the disease, such as pulse condition, facial expression, tongue coating, etc. will be written down.
This is the prescription chapter.
There is also a pathology chapter where different prescriptions are used to treat the same disease. This is the magic of traditional Chinese medicine.
The same disease can be treated with different methods. Even things that you think are impossible or disgusting can be given the right medicine to make the disease get better immediately.
Some diseases don't even require medicine. They can be cured with acupuncture and cupping.
There are countless cases like this in Chinese history. Unfortunately, traditional Chinese medicine has declined and is in a very embarrassing position.
When Xia Wuqie was sorting out the prescriptions, a group of people suddenly appeared. He was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic.
"You guys are here."
"I've met Doctor Xia."
The visitors were all imperial doctors from Tai Hospital, and they all bowed to Xia Wuji.
Xia Wuji waved his hand and said, "Don't call me Imperial Doctor Xia here, call me Lao Xia, or Doctor Xia.
Before you come here, someone should have told you what to say and what not to say. "
"No." Everyone responded.
Xia Wuqie nodded with satisfaction and said: "Since you are all here, then come with me to finish it."
Let’s accomplish this great cause.
We first sort out all the prescriptions. Each prescription needs to be verified. Only after it has been verified and is sure to be correct can it be written into the medical book.
In addition, the symptoms of all prescriptions must be written down, including pulse, tongue coating, symptoms, etc. "
As Xia Wuji explained one by one, everyone's expressions became more and more serious.
If Xia Wuji's medical book is completed, it will really be a treasure of Chinese medicine. If I and others are lucky enough to participate, they will definitely become famous in the future.
After Xia Wuji finished speaking, everyone started checking the prescriptions with great interest.
Some of these prescriptions are originally owned by our masters and do not need to be checked at all. However, they still need to be re-examined. This is not a distrust of the masters, but that they are responsible for the medical books and Chinese medicine, and even more so. Be responsible to the people of the world.
They are now the beginning of traditional Chinese medicine. They are all doctors. In the future, doctors will be spread all over China.
So they are all working hard to sort out the prescriptions. Even if someone suspects that their master's prescriptions are wrong, it doesn't matter. They will prove it with practical actions.
If someone is making trouble unreasonably, sorry, they won't be polite.
After a day of sorting, a lot of prescriptions have been identified. These prescriptions are all popular prescriptions that everyone knows.
So Xia Wuji was writing, and others were searching and verifying.
The hospital became very busy.
The luckiest villagers were the sick villagers, who suddenly had ten more imperial doctors. Usually they would seek medical treatment from quacks, and imperial doctors were not something they could afford.
No matter how rich you are, you can't hire a royal doctor to treat them.
On the other side, Meng Yi and Zhang Han were patrolling the village.
They used to rely on their feet, now they rely on bicycles.
"Master Meng," Zhang Han said, "After the smallpox epidemic, the villagers became more enthusiastic about work.
I haven't seen people working with such enthusiasm for a long time. Their expressions are completely different from what we saw before. "
Meng Yi said: "This is due to Mr.'s charm and ability.
If Mr. has no ability, then it will be useless no matter how charming he is. Similarly, if Mr. has no charm but only ability, I am afraid that Mr. will only have to work in his life. "
Zhang Han nodded and said: "You are right. Sir, you really have both ability and charm. That's why the village can become so rich.
I just don’t know if my husband’s temperament will change drastically if he knows that he will never go back, causing him to become a useless person. "
Meng Yi shook his head and said: "What your Majesty is most afraid of is that something like this will happen, so if you can lie for a year, it will be a year.
But I believe His Majesty will find a solution when the time comes, so I don’t have to worry. "
"Yes, we must believe in Your Majesty." Zhang Han said.
"In front of you is the quarantine area, and now there are only fifty-three smallpox patients left." Zhang Han pointed to the quarantine area in front of him and said.
