Chapter 79

After dinner, Wang Guiying said she would teach Guo Xiang to knit a sweater. Guo Xiang was clumsy. After learning for a long time, he played a tight needle and a loose needle. There were missing needles in some places and wrong weaving in some places. Wang Guiying couldn't see it anymore.

"Forget it, forget it, I'll knit it!" Don't spoil such good wool.

Guo Xiang smiled. He just couldn't do it. There's no way.

"The weather is cold. You don't have thick clothes. My mother will make one for you first." Wang Guiying said to Guo Xiang.

"Thank you, mother!" Guo Xiang replied happily that his mother-in-law was very considerate.

"But I won't beat those flowers. Don't dislike them." Wang Guiying said shyly.

"It's all right. I don't like those flowers yet. It's just plain needles. Simplicity is the best." Guo Xiang said.

Although she was born a rich family in her previous life, she always only liked those simple basic models, clean and neat, and didn't like lace or lace. It was cumbersome to look at.

"Make it longer, here..." Guo Xiang pointed to her hip. She was tall, and a long sweater was more suitable.

Wang Guiying took a look and nodded, "OK!"

I had a rest at noon and went to the health center in the afternoon.

Ji Changlin was sorting things. Guo Xiang saw him put a yellow powder in a glass bottle and asked, "master, what's this?"

"This is realgar powder. I bought it at the medicine market today." Ji Changlin said.

"Why didn't you buy it in the 'herb garden'?" Guo Xiang felt strange.

"His medicines are generally high-grade and the price is also high. The medicines in the herbal medicine market are cheap and can be used in general quality." Ji Changlin said, "if you go to collect medicine next time and take this with you, you won't be afraid of those insects and snakes."

"Oh!" Guo Xiang nodded.

"By the way, there is a qualification examination for traditional Chinese medicine in November. Do you want to take it?" Ji Changlin asked Guo Xiang.

"TCM qualification?" Guo Xiang was stunned for a moment. She never thought she would take the examination of traditional Chinese medicine, "am I... Not qualified? I don't have a diploma. I haven't even studied in my current hukou. "

Guo Xiang was a practicing doctor in his previous life. Although he is a western medicine, he also knows a little about traditional Chinese medicine. Although he is not as strict as later generations, he should at least have a diploma above technical secondary school. Now he doesn't even have a primary school diploma.

There is also an examination for those who learn traditional Chinese medicine through teacher inheritance. That is also the traditional Chinese medicine personnel who have to be approved by the administrative department of traditional Chinese medicine at or above the county level to obtain effective medical practice qualification. They have no conditions themselves.

"I'll find a way!" Ji Changlin said.

Guo Xiang remembered the respectful attitude of the director of the county health administration bureau to master two days ago. Is master really a famous teacher? So you can get qualified by learning from others?

"The qualification examination of traditional Chinese medicine is divided into three types: one is traditional Chinese medicine, one is the combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine, and the other is ethnic medicine. Ethnic medicine mainly includes Tibetan medicine, Mongolian medicine, Korean medicine and so on. This has nothing to do with us. You mainly consider traditional Chinese medicine or the combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine. " Ji Changlin added.

When Guo Xiang thought that the health center had both traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, he asked, "master, is it also a combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine?"

"I'm not." Ji Changlin shook his head. "I'm mainly traditional Chinese medicine. These Western medicines actually need to be learned in barefoot doctor training. In fact, I rarely use them."

Ji Changlin coughed. Now he is really a barefoot doctor.

"The barefoot doctor doesn't need an exam?" Guo Xiang asked curiously.

Ji Changlin nodded, "in fact, barefoot doctors are the product of a specific era. The medical conditions in the 1960s and 1970s were too poor, so they trained such a group of people."

"In fact, many people have no medical foundation. Strictly speaking, they can't be regarded as doctors. It's just that the rural conditions are poor. It's better than nothing, but it will certainly be eliminated by the times in the future."

But I have a special identity. The apprentice will know this later.

Guo Xiang nodded and thought that his previous life was Western medicine. It's better to use it, "then I'll take the test of integrated traditional Chinese and Western medicine."

Guo Xiang thought about it and said, "although I lost my memory, I think I have studied western medicine before. Maybe I can remember it after reading a book and make good use of it."

"OK!" Ji Changlin nodded.

A few days later, Ji Changlin asked people to bring test books, and brought a sphygmomanometer, a stethoscope and a simple surgical bag, which were used in western medicine.

Guo Xiang picked up the stethoscope with emotion. He didn't expect to use it again in this life.

"Your time is very tight. Go back to read more at night. I'll mainly teach you some practical things." Ji Changlin said.

Ji Changlin began to teach Guo Xiang acupuncture. He should not only remember the meridians and acupoints of the whole body, but also remember the prescriptions and acupoints of various diseases.

Acupuncture and moxibustion are also the same as prescriptions of traditional Chinese medicine. There are monarchs, ministers and envoys, which is the main point, which is the auxiliary point, which needs to be injected first, and which needs to be kept. It's not like taking medicine, it's easy to make mistakes.

There was no problem for Guo Xiang to remember these. It was mainly the needle in his hand. He was not used to it at the beginning. He always felt that the needle was too thin and his hand was easy to slip.

Strength is not easy to master. It's too light when it's light, too heavy when it's heavy, and no one can practice it for herself. She has to tie herself up. She always makes herself blue and purple. Wang Guiying feels distressed when she looks at it.

Ji Changlin said it was normal, and they learned it at that time.

If there is a patient, Ji Changlin also tries to let Guo Xiang come to diagnose the pulse first, let her argue the symptoms, then prescribe the prescription, and re diagnose himself. If there is something wrong or insufficient, correct it in time, Guo Xiang's medical skills have improved by leaps and bounds.

It was late September, and the weather turned cold sooner or later. Wang Guiying worked overtime to knit Guo Xiang's sweater. Although the gray cardigan sweater and white buttons were very plain, they showed a special temperament on Guo Xiang.

White shirt inside and gray sweater outside, similar to the casual clothes of previous lives.

"Thank you, mother!" Guo Xiang is very happy to put on her sweater. It's a warm card. She hasn't worn it in her previous life.

In my previous life, my mother was very busy starting the company and had no time to knit sweaters. Moreover, there were too many good-looking famous brands at that time, and I didn't need to knit them myself.

Now put on the sweater woven by Wang Guiying, Guo Xiang has a different feeling in his heart.

"I'll knit another one for Zhennan. I'll take it to him next time you go to the northeast." Wang Guiying said with a smile.

Guo Xiang sipped. "I'm preparing for the TCM exam now. It's November after the exam."

"It's OK in November. There are still two months before the new year. If Zhennan has time to come back with you for the new year." Wang Guiying smiled.

"Oh!" Guo Xiang answered lightly and still had to face it.

A few days later, Ji Changlin told Guo Xiang that the qualification of traditional Chinese medicine doctor had come down and asked her to go to the county health administration bureau to get the admission certificate. Guo Xiang nodded. Just before, the clothes made in the tailor's shop should also be done. Go and get them by the way.