Chapter 462

The next village is not far from here. Jiang Xiaoliang's son rode a motorcycle to find his father's master Ye Xiaoshan.

Ye Xiaoshan is in his 70s and 80s, but he still looks very tough, probably because he studies traditional Chinese medicine. He still has a handful of white beard under his lips. He looks like an old traditional Chinese medicine.

Jiang Xiaoliang was indeed his apprentice, but he did not admit it, because the other party followed him to learn half of the febrile disease school and went to learn western medicine.

However, during the Spring Festival, Jiang Xiaoliang asked his son to send him some pork and chicken in the past, and his feelings were maintained.

Now ye Xiaoshan is ready to rest. Unexpectedly, when he sees Jiang Xiaoliang's son coming to him, he must go there. Otherwise, someone will ruin his father's job, and his father will not be able to practice medicine in the village?

Smash his job?

So serious.

Thinking of Jiang Xiaoliang's half bucket of water and learning western medicine, ye Xiaoshan thought that the other party had cured the dead or seriously.

In recent years, some patients have treated Jiang Xiaoliang seriously or even died. For example, Jiang Xiaoxiao's father was killed by him.

Ye Xiaoshan shook his head and said, "although your father studied with me, his talent in medicine is too low. He went to study western medicine. Whether he can cure the dead has nothing to do with my master. Moreover, I don't admit that he is my apprentice. "

"Shizu, my father didn't cure the dead, but a young man provoked him. Moreover, I heard that he treated sister-in-law Liu's disease in the village."

"What disease?" Ye Xiaoshan is not old, confused, or forgetful.

Because he didn't know who Aunt Liu was?

"It's the waist wrapped dragon. My father asked you for a folk prescription. You really said there was no folk prescription, and you said you had to go to Ye's headquarters of the febrile disease school to get it."

So it's this disease?

At the beginning, Liu was very ill. His waist and back were like rotten meat. He was lying in bed. The mucus from the mucus stuck to his clothes, which made Liu painful and itchy. Originally, if Liu's condition was not serious, he might have treated Ye Xiaoshan.

However, I heard that the situation was so serious that ye Xiaoshan certainly dared not treat it.

Unexpectedly, he was surprised that it was cured now.

This waist wrapped dragon is definitely a difficult and miscellaneous disease for many old traditional Chinese medicine. Not all famous doctors can cure it. They can either use folk prescriptions or their own secrets. They may even burn their head and tail according to folk folk folk prescriptions.

"Has someone really cured her?"

"Shizu, I just saw that she was fine. She should be fine."

"Then I'll go and have a look with you." Ye Xiaoshan got on Jiang Xiaoliang's son's motorcycle, and ye Xiaoshan's children and grandchildren saw that he was so old. They were afraid what to do in case something happened.

But now Jiang Xiaoliang's son has come to pick him up. When he is in the next village, he can only let him go.

Jiang Xiaoliang was waiting there, but more and more villagers from Jiang village came to watch the excitement.

Because a young man who just came back with Jiang Xiaoxiao said that Jiang Xiaoliang was a dangerous quack with half a bucket of water. He asked the other party not to treat people in the future.

Xiao Chen ignored Jiang Xiaoliang, who was watching the sky. The other party thought that his medical skills were great. Now Xiao Chen is just looking at Jiang Xiaoxiao's house here.

Almost ten minutes later, when the motorcycle roared and the headlights shone, the motorcycle soon stopped. A young man's voice came and said, "Dad, I invited Shizu."

Jiang Xiaoliang hurried over, held Ye Xiaoshan down on the motorcycle and said, "master, please help me judge quickly. This young man is going to smash my job!"

"I'm not your master." Ye Xiaoshan said directly.

In front of so many people, he would not admit that he was Jiang Xiaoliang's master, which would humiliate him.

Looking over Xiao Chen's eyes, he saw an old man in his 70s and 80s, wearing ordinary summer clothes and without crutches. His face was ruddy, his eyes were bright, and he looked very strong with a pinch of white beard.

The old man made Xiao Chen feel that the other party knew the art of health preservation.

Generally speaking, traditional Chinese medicine students know the art of health preservation. Therefore, when old traditional Chinese medicine comes to 80 or 90, it seems that except for being older, others are very different from ordinary people.

On the contrary, those who study western medicine in their fifties and sixties are actually similar to ordinary people. They all suffer from three high diseases and have a big stomach. They don't seem to have any spirit. Compared with old traditional Chinese medicine, this is really far from it.

"Young man, my master is here. He is an authentic doctor of Ye's School of febrile diseases. I really don't believe you can cure Liu's disease!" Jiang Xiaoliang said.

This old man is the master before this half bucket of water Yong doctor?

Xiao Chen ignored Jiang Xiaoliang, but looked at the old man and asked, "old Sir, do you study the school of febrile diseases? What does it have to do with the Ye family of febrile disease school? "

The other party looked at Xiao Chen and saw that Xiao Chen was wearing ordinary clothes. However, to Ye Xiaoshan's feeling, the young man was really not simple.

On this point, he and Jiang Xiaoliang really see people from different angles.

"I have studied with Ye Wen of the school of febrile diseases for more than 40 years. Although I am only a sideline, I can be regarded as a branch of Ye of the school of febrile diseases." Ye Xiaoshan said.

He is really not the Ye family, but has the same surname as the Ye family. I'm afraid he was a family hundreds of years ago. However, he studied with his master Ye Wen for many years.

And this ye Wen is the Ye family.

"How are you now?" Xiao Chen asked.

Look at each other. That should be the level of ordinary old Chinese medicine.

"You asked me about the school of febrile diseases? You also study Chinese medicine? Is it the febrile disease school or the typhoid fever school? " Asked Ye Xiaoshan.

"What I learned includes these medical schools, but these medical schools don't necessarily learn as much as me." Xiao Chen said.

At this moment, ye Xiaoshan feels that the young man has a great tone. I don't know whether the young man really has real talent?

However, if Xiao Chen really cured the Liu's waist wrapped dragon and was still young, it shows that the young man's medical skill is really not simple.

He is not the kind of person who sits on the sidelines and looks down on young people.

"Young man, do you know the school of febrile diseases?" Asked Ye Xiaoshan.

Xiao Chen knows that the other party's sentence is his assessment. If Xiao Chen can't say it, it's just that he's talking big.

"The school of febrile diseases believes that the pathogenesis of febrile diseases is" warm evil, first invade the lung and reverse the pericardium "," heat changes the fastest, and the two Yang rob each other "," heat evil does not dry the stomach and fluid, and will consume the kidney fluid ". In the diagnosis of febrile diseases, it systematically puts forward the diagnostic methods of distinguishing tongue and teeth, macula and diphtheria."

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Xiao Chen can surprise Ye Tong and ask him to join the branch of febrile disease school in person. You can see that Ye Tong attaches importance to Xiao Chen.

At present, ye Xiaoshan is just an apprentice of the school of febrile diseases, which is far from that of Ye Tong.

Now, when Xiao Chen's understanding of the febrile disease school is even more familiar than his old traditional Chinese medicine of the febrile disease school, ye Xiaoshan's face looks more and more surprised.

After Xiao Chen said a small part, ye Xiaoshan was speechless. He knew that this young man was absolutely proficient in the febrile disease school and was very familiar with the febrile disease school, especially the febrile disease school.

"Mr. Lao, by the way, a few days ago, Ye Tong called me to join the school of febrile diseases, but I refused."

Yetong?

When ye Xiaoshan heard this, his eyes almost narrowed. Naturally, he knew who Ye Tong was.

He didn't have to talk to the young man any more. He knew that the young man was more powerful than the masters of the febrile school he knew.

"Old Sir, your apprentice is really half a bucket of water. I advise him not to treat patients and save people for his good, but also for the good of other patients. Otherwise, I don't know what will happen next time when I meet Xiaoxiao's mother." Xiao Chen said.

"I see."

At this time, Jiang Xiaoliang and his son couldn't react. How did master Ye Xiaoshan look. It looks a little different.

"Don't tell anyone I'm your master and don't go to my house again. I have nothing to do with you." Ye Xiaoshan pointed directly at Jiang Xiaoliang and said.