Zhao Jinyu looked at Wang Yaru's hesitant expression and knew that she probably had a lot of questions in her heart and was struggling with how to speak, so she took the initiative to speak, "Do you have many questions to ask me?"
After the two of them met in school today, she took the initiative to go to the drug store together, but what happened was that they encountered such a thing after they arrived at the drug store.
When he was at Baicaotang, his affirmative tone when he said there was something wrong with the medicinal materials, and his proficiency when he inserted the silver needle into the policeman's hand, clearly told everyone, including her, that Zhao Jinyu should really have medical skills. , rather than just talking nonsense there.
The entire freshman year is almost over. No one in school has ever mentioned Zhao Jinyu's medical skills. This shows that he has been deliberately concealing this matter. Now that she, an outsider, knows about it, he will not I wonder if Zhao Jinyu will blame her.
Now that he heard him speaking on his own initiative, Wang Yaru felt a lot more relieved, and she was in a joking mood, "Yes, I have a lot of questions to ask you, and I don't know if you are willing to answer them. Some of them don't know how to ask."
Zhao Jinyu shook his head in a funny way, "What do you have to say? I have indeed studied medicine for many years. Isn't it normal to know some pharmacology and acupuncture?"
"You have been studying medicine for many years. Why didn't you apply for medical school when you took the college entrance examination? Haven't you been studying medicine for many years? It is easy for those who study medicine to find a job after graduation, unlike those who major in Chinese. It is difficult to find a job in the future. Besides, now doctors The treatment is so good, and the profession of doctor is not restricted by age. The older you get, the more popular you are. How great!"
Wang Yaru asked curiously. It was probably not just her. If other people knew about it, they would definitely have the same idea as her.
"Am I not studying well in the Chinese Department now?" Zhao Jinyu did not answer her question directly, but asked with a smile.
When Wang Yaru thought about his current results, she could only nod her head. If he was ranked at the top of the department's overall score list, who could say that he did not do well in the Chinese department? But does this have anything to do with the question she asked?
"Even if I didn't apply for medical school, I can still continue to study medicine now. What does it matter?" He doesn't understand Western medicine, so it's difficult to evaluate it. But for Chinese medicine, as far as he knows so far, he is confident that he is no better than what he is now. Many Chinese medicine practitioners are poor, so what’s the problem if they can’t get into medical school? Nowadays, with the rapid development of information technology, you can learn through various channels, and you don’t necessarily have to go to a formal school.
This time in front of Wang Yaru, Zhao Jinyu openly admitted that she had been practicing medicine for many years without any concealment. This was because Zhao Jinyu really felt that there was no need to continue to hide it.
As a doctor, although he does not always have such lofty reasons as being a doctor and saving lives and healing the wounded, he cannot really ignore death.
It wasn't that he had no feelings at all about the last conversation he had with Mr. Chen. He was still three years away from graduating from college, and he hadn't determined his future path yet, but it wouldn't be a bad thing to develop more connections on his own in advance.
Besides, many people knew that he was studying medicine in private. Wei Liming and others in the same dormitory might have been suspicious since last Christmas, but they pretended not to know because of their own attitudes.
Since he doesn't plan to hide it any more in the future, if Wang Yaru asks now, he doesn't have to hide it anymore. From now on, he can just let nature take its course and not worry about whether others know.
Everything finally went well at the second pharmacy. After Zhao Jinyu bought all the medicines on the list, he took the medicines and returned to Beijing University without making any further stops. He and Wang Yaru parted ways at the school gate and went directly to Professor Wu's house.
As soon as he walked in, Professor Wu asked, "Xiao Zhao, you're back. What took you so long?"
Before going there, Zhao Jinyu had specifically said that the drugstore was only a ten-minute drive from Beijing University, so an hour of going back and forth plus shopping was almost enough. It's been two hours now, so it's no wonder Professor Wu asked.
"That store happened to have a kind of medicinal material that was out of stock. I had no choice but to find another one, which wasted a little more time." Zhao Jinyu didn't want to tell Professor Wu what happened earlier in Baicaotang. That would just be in vain. Let them worry.
Zhao Jinyu first divided the medicinal materials into portions, took out one portion and gave it to Aunt Pang to fry. At the same time, she explained the details carefully about how much water should be added and how long it should take to fry.
He took out a small portion and handed it to Mrs. Wu, "Teacher, please put this in a scented mantle and hang it on the bedside. It will help you sleep."
"Sachet?" Mrs. Wu knew what a sachet was, but she studied abroad in her early years and didn't have the opportunity to learn anything about female celebrities. Until now, she can only do simple needlework such as sewing buttons and sewing openings. If it’s more complicated, you’d have to hire someone, let alone making a sachet.
When Zhao Jinyu heard Mrs. Wu's words, she remembered that modern people, regardless of gender, old or young, basically no longer wear things like sachets. Not to mention doing it, few of them have probably seen the real thing.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly changed his words, "Actually, tie it up with a piece of relatively breathable fabric. The effect is the same. You don't have to use any kind of decoration." It's just that the viewing quality is worse, which does not affect its effect at all.
After finishing this, Zhao Jinyu lit the alcohol lamp that she had specially bought earlier, took out the silver needle box, opened it, and said to Mrs. Wu, "Master, please stop busy for now. I will do acupuncture for you now." Looking at Mrs. Wu, He was wandering around the living room and room with the herbal medicine for sleeping, not knowing what to do, so he had to take the initiative to ask her to stop.
Zhao Jinyu held several silver needles and put them on the flame of the alcohol lamp for disinfection at the same time. Seeing Mrs. Wu staring at the movements of his hands, her face changed slightly. She smiled and comforted, "Don't worry, Mrs., I have been practicing medicine for more than ten years. How many years have I been practicing medicine?" I have seen all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases, but yours is just a minor problem. Acupuncture and decoction can cure it in half a month at most.
In fact, the silver needle does not hurt at all, it is just a little numb. You will feel very comfortable after the needle is inserted for you. Just ask Professor Wu and you will know what my skills are, so don’t be nervous! "
When Mrs. Wu heard what he said, she smiled a little reluctantly and said, "Yes, I heard Lao Wu say that the last time he had a heart attack, you gave him a few injections and he was cured by then, and he was not sent to the hospital. .”
"So, you don't have to be nervous at all, just relax, you'll be fine soon," Zhao Jinyu had just finished speaking. Before anyone else could react, the silver needle in his hand quickly pierced the person sitting opposite him. Several acupuncture points on Mrs. Wu’s head.
This was not Mrs. Wu’s first time to undergo acupuncture treatment. In the past few times, experienced doctors were the ones who gave her acupuncture. Zhao Jinyu was too young this time. Even with repeated assurances from him and Professor Wu, it was difficult for her to let go before she started.
Before she could react, Zhao Jinyu had already pierced her head with several silver needles. As he said just now, she really didn't feel any pain, just a little numbness. acceptable.
No matter how much Zhao Jinyu said just now, no matter how many assurances she gave, it was useless. Mrs. Wu should still be nervous. After inserting several needles in succession, he found that it was exactly what he said, and Mrs. Wu finally relaxed.
Zhao Jinyu saw that Mrs. Wu finally relaxed, and he also relaxed a lot. He kept moving his hands and occasionally talked to Professor Wu.
Hearing the doorbell ring, Professor Wu stepped forward and opened the door. He said happily, "Old Ding, you didn't come until this time. I thought you didn't have time to come over this morning." Last night, I said I would come early this morning. , it’s almost 12 noon now, Professor Wu just thought he was tripped up by something, so he couldn’t come over.
"I've been here for a long time, but unfortunately a student came here to do business today. It's a rare meeting and we had a chat by the way," Professor Ding said as he walked in. When he looked up, he saw a boy looking at Mrs. Wu's head. Bu took off the silver needles one by one and couldn't help but ask, "Is this...?"
Mrs. Wu smiled and greeted, "Old Ding is here, sit down, I'll be here soon."
Professor Ding did not sit down immediately, but walked to Mrs. Wu's side and asked, "Is this acupuncture?" When he saw Zhao Jinyu, he felt familiar, "I seem to have seen you somewhere, are you Aren’t you going to attend my class? Are you from medical school?”
Ding Weimin didn't know what Lao Ding and his wife were thinking. They found such a young student to do acupuncture and were not afraid of anything happening, but it was hard to say anything in person.
Zhao Jinyu smiled and nodded, "Professor Ding, you have a really good memory. I went to one of your classes at the beginning of this year, where you talked about the folk customs of heaven and dynasty. I didn't expect you to remember it that time. I am from the Chinese Department."
"Chinese Department?" Chinese Department? Did he hear it right?
Zhao Jinyu nodded, took out the last needle, and then asked Mrs. Wu, "Teacher, how do you feel?"
Mrs. Wu was very happy and couldn't help but nod. "It does seem to have some effect. I just took a few pricks and felt the effect. It is much better than going to the hospital for injections and medicine."
Ding Weimin ignored his own question and asked with some suspicion, "Is it true?"
They were both professors in the Chinese Department and lived in the same building. He also knew that Mrs. Wu had suffered from headaches in the past few months and had seen many doctors, but to no avail. During this time, Lao Wu was worried about this matter.
When I came in just now, I saw Lao Wu and his wife looking for such a young student to do acupuncture. I thought they had the mentality of "seeking doctors in a hurry and burning incense at temples", especially when I heard that Zhao Jinyu said that he was from the Chinese Department. I even felt that it was too unreliable for these two couples to do things at such an old age. I didn't expect that this student was still somewhat capable.
Ding Weimin was still a little skeptical after hearing this, so he thought about testing it himself and said, "Then can you help me take a look? See if there is anything wrong with my health."
After hearing this, Zhao Jinyu understood what he meant, smiled and didn't say much else. He just motioned to Ding Weimin to stretch out his hand and feel his pulse. After a while, he said, "Professor Ding is in good health, but he still needs to pay more attention to his diet in the future. Fatty and oily foods" It’s best to eat less fried, oily and salty dishes, etc., eat lighter foods, and eat more whole grains, which is good for your health.”
Ding Weimin asked in surprise, "You can see this? My hometown is in Sichuan, and the taste has always been strong. The doctor who does the annual physical examination also said so, but he can't help it." His expectations for Zhao Jinyu were too low at the beginning, and now It's quite amazing that I can see some problems with my body just by taking my pulse.
"It's very easy. Anyone who studies Chinese medicine can tell it by taking a pulse. For good health, you still have to pay attention to your diet."
"I just knew that Xiao Zhao had great medical skills, so that's why I came to see him," Professor Wu said happily, feeling quite satisfied that he had sought out Zhao Jinyu to treat his wife on a whim.
Zhao Jinyu put away everything and went to the kitchen to wash her hands before sitting down again and chatting with Professor Ding and others.
After chatting for a while, Ding Weimin suddenly asked, "You are also a freshman in the Chinese Department. There is a student named Zhao Jinyu in the Chinese Department. Do you recognize him?"
The author has something to say: I have been working overtime for the past two days and I really don’t have time. I only have time to make up for the rest after today’s break.
Those who have to work overtime during the National Day cannot afford to be hurt, but I wish all of you a happy National Day in advance!
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