Chapter 82

I saw a green grass on the white paper, with light purple flowers, brown roots and even root whiskers.

A circle is drawn on one side. In the circle is a close-up of the part used by this herbal medicine, as well as the appearance of making traditional Chinese medicine.

The correct handwriting on the side reads the name, nature, taste, meridian return and main effects of this grass.

"Sister-in-law, you have written so well that you can publish a book." Guo Er exclaimed.

"I think so, too." Guo Xiang smiles.

She read a lot of Ji Changlin's medical books, but few books now have such pictures and texts. Even if there are, they are very simple and black-and-white. If you can't identify medicinal materials well in nature.

Just like the one painted now, it is a purple flower, but if it is not colored, it doesn't know whether it is red or yellow, pink or blue. It's too intuitive.

So the last time she went to collect herbs, she recognized some herbs after a long time. It was too inconvenient.

She will publish such a Atlas of Chinese herbal medicine, which will be much more convenient for people to learn in the future.

The next day, Guo Xiang showed Ji Changlin the pages she had drawn. He was very surprised.

Can't you imagine that your apprentice still has this ability?

"Good, very good!" Ji Changlin nodded again and again, "you are doing a great thing, a great good thing. If this is successful, it can even be used as a teaching material for the College of traditional Chinese medicine in the future!"

Guo Xiang stared. She didn't expect this. Can she still be a textbook? She doesn't dare to think. Isn't she qualified?

"I haven't even got the qualification certificate of traditional Chinese medicine. How can I be qualified?" Guo Xiangqian said modestly.

"It's not urgent. If you want to do a good job in this book, you have to go up the mountain to observe more. Some herbs will bear fruit and use fruit. You have to write this. It will take a lot of time. " Ji Changlin said.

"Yes." Guo Xiang didn't think of this. She now paints herbs in summer. Although it goes without saying that they are painted in spring, summer, autumn and winter, they still need fruits. Some only fruits have medicinal value.

"When you are free, you can also go to boss le. He has a lot of medicine. You can refer to it." Ji Changlin added.

"Yes!" Guo Xiang nodded, "but there are so many drugs. When can I finish painting?"

"Don't want to be fat at one go." Ji Changlin glanced at her. "You can draw a book first, such as 100 cases of commonly used Chinese herbal medicines, and then draw others slowly. In addition to Chinese herbal medicines, there are many minerals that can also be used as medicine, as well as animals and insects, with countless varieties."

Yes, I didn't expect it. I just wanted to draw plants. There are too many things that can be used as medicine.

What I think is still a little incomplete.

"Master, when I finish this painting, attach your name. I can't finish this book alone." Guo Xiang said.

There are still many things you don't understand to ask Ji Changlin.

Ji Changlin was not modest this time. He nodded and said yes.

He doesn't want to take advantage of Guo Xiang, but it's not easy to publish it. It's too difficult for unknown little people like Guo Xiang to write medical books, not to mention it's almost impossible to make teaching materials, so he can only take advantage of his own potential and lift her.

There were no patients in the morning. Guo Xiang put the letter he wrote last night in the mailbox of the village committee. When he came back, he practiced acupuncture and began to draw her atlas of Chinese herbal medicine.

It is drawing that someone came to see a doctor. It is a young man in his twenties holding a middle-aged woman in her forties.

Guo Xiang quickly put away the manual and left the table empty.

"Are you Dr. Ji?" When the young man saw Ji Changlin, he shouted. He was not from his village, but from other villages.

Dr. Ji nodded and pointed to the chair beside the table, "sit down!"

The middle-aged woman sat down with her hands on her head, looking weak.

"What's wrong?" Asked Dr. Ji.

"Dizzy, dizzy, can't walk." Said the middle-aged woman.

"How long has it been like this?" Dr. Ji asked, gesturing to the middle-aged woman to put her hand on the pulse pillow.

"It's been a long time. I faint from time to time." The young man said with a worried face.

"Didn't you go to the hospital?" Asked Dr. Ji.

The young man's face turned red. "It's not very serious at ordinary times. My mother didn't bother to go to the hospital. She got carsick again and suffered a lot by car..."

Doctor Ji took his pulse, frowned slightly and said to Guo Xiang, "have a look."

"Yes!" Guo Xiang came and sat opposite the middle-aged woman, stretched out his fingers and felt his pulse.

"Hey, doctor, we're here to see you. Such a young girl can't do it." Middle aged women quit.

Ji Changlin smiled. "This is my apprentice. Just let her have a look. I'll prescribe the medicine. It won't delay you."

The middle-aged woman didn't speak, but her eyes were not very friendly when she looked at Guo Xiang.

Guo Xiang didn't say a word. That's what doctors do. No matter traditional Chinese medicine or western medicine, they all think that old doctors have experience and are convincing. She has long been used to it.

After diagnosing the pulse, Guo Xiang said to Ji Changlin uncertainly, "is it caused by hyperactivity of liver Yang and excessive liver Qi?"

Ji Changlin nodded and asked the middle-aged woman, "do you have high blood pressure? Is there an old man at home? "

"What is hypertension?" The middle-aged woman asked, people in this period are far from having medical knowledge in future generations, "but my mother used to have this problem, and later had a stroke and hemiplegia..."

"That's right." Guo Xiang nodded, took out a sphygmomanometer from the drawer and tied it to the middle-aged woman. This measurement was amazing.

High pressure 180, low pressure 120, this blood pressure is too high.

"It's high blood pressure!" Guo Xiang said, "and it's very serious."

Ji Changlin nodded, "it's hypertension with hyperactivity of liver yang."

He asked the young man, "is your mother usually irritable and irritable?"

The young man nodded, but dared not speak for fear of being scolded by his mother.

"I don't sleep well. I'm dizzy after squatting for a long time, and I often have tinnitus?" Guo Xiang said.

"How do you know?" The middle-aged woman looked at Guo Xiang in surprise. Unexpectedly, the little girl had two more.

Of course I know. I've seen too much in previous lives, Guo Xiangxin said.

"To open the medicine for hypertension, take it for a long time and don't cut it off." Guo Xiang wrote the medical record while saying, "the diet should be light, not high oil and salt, eat less spicy, don't drink..."

"Isn't that my life?" The middle-aged woman quit as soon as she heard it. "I said, little girl, will you see a doctor? I came to see traditional Chinese medicine. Don't make trouble here, you half western medicine."

"Yes, we are attracted by your name. I heard that Dr. Ji is a famous traditional Chinese medicine. Why do you also prescribe western medicine?" Asked the young man.

"Of course, I also have western medicine here." Ji Changlin nodded, "there is no specific medicine for high-pressure blood. I can also prescribe some medicine for liver fire, but the curative effect is not good."

"How do you sell drugs for high blood pressure?" Asked the middle-aged woman.

Guo Xiang took out a bottle of medicine from the medicine cabinet. "One bottle is one yuan. You should eat it for a long time. If you don't want to run, buy more bottles back."

"So expensive? What kind of ghost doctor are you? Are you cheating? " The middle-aged woman was excited, "don't look, we don't look, what famous doctors, it turned out to be liars!"

Embarrassed, the young man looked at Ji Changlin and Guo Xiang.

Guo Xiang became angry when she said that she and her master were liars. Can you say that my medical skills are not good, but I can cheat money? I'm not that unethical.

Ji Changlin pressed her, "sister-in-law, you just don't believe us and can't say we're liars. Your high blood pressure is so serious that it's dangerous not to take medicine quickly..."

"It's dangerous. When I came here, I had a headache. I'm fine. Are you cursing me?" The middle-aged woman yelled, "everyone wants to cheat money. They think we're easy to cheat, don't you? You really can't die..."

Guo xiangteng stood up and just wanted to answer back. Someone outside came in, "is Dr. Ji there?"