At the gate of he's herbal hall, a tall locust tree, dressed in new clothes, is dark green and green, casting a mottled shade.
When Gu Qingzhou entered the door, the medicine shop was still busy.
In the recent spring, the climate change has increased the number of sick people, and the business of medicine shops is good.
He mengde said with a smile, "the boat is coming?"
"Uncle." Gu Qingzhou smiled, "I have something to tell you."
Every time she came, she mostly looked at business and chatted with mu Sanniang.
This time I saw he mengde.
He mengde led her to the tip and sat down.
Gu Qingzhou took a large book and handed it to he mengde: "uncle, here you are."
"What is this?" He mengde is curious.
Gu Qingzhou said, "prescription."
"What prescription?" He mengde just wanted to open it, but his hand trembled when he heard the speech. The half open cover was closed again.
Prescriptions are usually secret.
The secret recipe is impossible for outsiders to see. Even in a medical family, only the eldest son can contact the secret recipe. One secret recipe can maintain the business of a shop. Otherwise, why should others come to your house to buy medicine?
Although he mengde's medicine shop is simple, it also has two secret recipes for treating diarrhea, which allows him to make a living in the general situation of the decline of traditional Chinese medicine.
"It's the secret recipe of Mu family." Gu Qingzhou points out he mengde's guess.
He mengde immediately pressed his hand heavily on the book.
"Canoe!" He mengde's voice was low and solemn. "This thing can't be written down casually, let alone shown to others!"
Like a baby, he pulled over the account book and pressed Gu Qingzhou down.
Gu Qingzhou recalled these prescriptions and wrote them for two weeks.
"Uncle, I want to discuss this with you and your aunt: the Mu family is gone, and the master is dead. The reason why traditional Chinese medicine is lonely is that we cover everything tightly, the method and secret recipe. In the end, everything is lost.
But western medicine is different. The experience of what essence of Western medicine will be shared and taught. As a result, their descendants have made little progress and improvement in the experience of their ancestors, while we are lagging behind. "
"Are you also poisoned by Western learning?" He mengde was surprised, "I don't agree!"
Rules are rules. No matter how many years have passed, inheritance cannot change.
If you want to learn traditional Chinese medicine, it is difficult to learn it without a family, because others will not give their own skills to outsiders.
He taught his disciples and starved his master.
"The Mu family has no descendants. Can I leave my medical skills to my son in the future? Uncle, I will hand over all the Mu family's medical skills and secret prescriptions so that more people can understand and study traditional Chinese medicine." Gu Qingzhou road.
He mengde closed his lips tightly.
His unhappiness came out of his tight lips.
Gu Qingzhou was not in a hurry and said with a smile, "uncle, this is my determination. I'll tell you first and then discuss with my aunt. I'll give you this secret recipe. I'll print it out and put it on sale in a few days."
After that, Gu Qingzhou turned and left.
He mengde was frozen.
"This loser!" He went back to catch up, and Gu Qingzhou had already gone far.
At the same time, he mengde's hand holding the book trembled slightly: This is a secret recipe. It was handed down by Mu's ancestors for nearly a thousand years. During the reign of Emperor Qianlong, 70% of the country's proprietary Chinese medicines were sold by Mu's medicine shop.
Now, Mu's family has fallen and has been copied and destroyed. The only heir has to publish the most confidential baby to the public.
If Mu Zonghe knows, he must be angry!
He mengde held it nervously and dared not open it.
He told mu Sanniang about it. Mu Sanniang was also startled: "want to go public?"
"Yes." He mengde frowned, "what should I do? The child is fooling around!"
"Did she say it casually?" Mu Sanniang put down the medicine in her hand and couldn't believe it.
"I don't think so!" He mengde said, "seeing that her book is so thick, it must have been prepared for a long time! I said, why does she suddenly want to expand the store? She has been thinking about her feelings for a long time."
Mu Sanniang was silent. She had no idea for a moment.
He Wei sat next to her and helped her father divide the medicine. He smelled that his eyes were bright: "Dad, isn't that good?"
"What's so good?" He mengde sighed again, "if the ancestors of Mu family know, they must live with Qi."
He Wei raised his eyes. His eyes were dark and full-bodied. He looked at he mengde brightly: "Dad, are you afraid of royalists coming to you?"
"I'm not afraid of this. Where are the royalists now?" He mengde said, "besides, no one can find out your mother's identity."
He Wei ponders.
"Abba, I think my sister is saving the whole traditional Chinese medicine industry! Abba, I remember a few years ago, when the children of the family surnamed Kong next door got an emergency and had to go to the church West Hospital, they were stopped and scolded by four or five elders. They were not allowed to go. If they went, they were not allowed to be surnamed Kong, and they were not allowed to claim to be the descendants of Confucius.
But now, the young grandmother surnamed Kong was afraid that it would not be smooth to have a baby. She went directly to the West hospital. The elders stopped scolding and happily went to pick up the young grandmother for her confinement.
Western medicine has developed too fast in recent years, and the effect is also visible. Scholars scold traditional Chinese medicine, the government restricts traditional Chinese medicine, and Western medicine excludes traditional Chinese medicine. If you keep the old yellow calendar, this line will really be extinct! "
He mengde was very angry and decided to carry Gu Qingzhou to the end.
But he Wei's words suddenly surprised he mengde in a cold sweat.
Yes, since when have even the Kongs stopped resisting western medicine?
Kong Shi, they are the strongest barrier of Chinese traditional culture. They have accepted Western medicine!
The future of traditional Chinese medicine is either to merge with western medicine and learn a little western medicine on the basis of retaining the most traditional, or to perish completely.
To fight western medicine is to fight everyone.
When did this road come to an end and I, the frog at the bottom of the well, didn't find it?
"No wonder the boat has to hand in even the secret recipe!" He mengde was like waking up from a dream. "If you don't hand it in, these secret prescriptions will be useless."
Without traditional Chinese medicine, what's the use of the secret recipe?
He mengde woke up from a dream.
He Wei Snickers.
Sixty or seventy percent of the work was done. He Wei called Gu Qingzhou to report.
"Elder sister, I told dad what you said." He Wei whispered on the phone, "his face changed at that time, and he listened to it all!"
Gu Qingzhou laughs.
Some words, Gu Qingzhou said by herself, may cause he mengde's resistance. After all, in he mengde's heart, Gu Qingzhou is the last descendant of traditional Chinese medicine. She must inherit traditional Chinese medicine.
He Wei is different.
He Wei is an outsider.
Many times, the words of outsiders sound more frightening, as if: even outsiders see it, indicating that this matter is too serious to control.
Only by getting rid of the old can we build a new one.
The breaking of traditional Chinese medicine always needs someone to start: someone who can contribute and convince.
So Gu Qingzhou arranged He Wei to persuade he mengde.
"Wei Wei, thank you. I'll invite you to dinner another day." Gu Qingzhou smiled.
He Wei said, "you don't have to invite me to dinner. You can teach me medicine."
Gu Qingzhou said, "traditional Chinese medicine is very difficult to learn. As long as you want, I will teach you."
After hanging up, Gu Qingzhou couldn't help laughing.
He mengde is loose. Mu Sanniang will certainly not object. Gu Qingzhou's plan starts very smoothly.
She took out another large book from the drawer.
This is Gu Qingzhou's teaching plan.
She is like a teacher, preparing lessons. How her master taught her in those years, she also wanted to teach it to others, so that traditional Chinese medicine could be passed on to more people.
Gu Qingzhou has been planning this since she rebuilt he's medicine shop.
She wants to build a brand-new medical system and bring traditional Chinese medicine into it.
While Gu Qingzhou was at the desk, someone knocked at the door and heard a voice: "madam, madam Dong has come to make amends for you with the eldest young master of the Dong family."
Gu Qingzhou was slightly stunned.
Is Mrs. Dong here?
After a pause, Gu Qingzhou said, "wait a minute, I'll come right away."
She put the lesson plan away and put it in the drawer.
Pick up a short fur at will and Gu Qingzhou goes downstairs.
She told the adjutant, "please invite Mrs. Dong and Young Marshal Dong to come in."
The adjutant said yes.
Soon, Dong Ming's mother and son came into the room with a smile one after another.
"Young lady, I'm really sorry!" Mrs. Dong still held her throat and learned a more fluent Wu Nong soft language, "ming'er is too naughty. I'll compensate you for him! Your adult, forgive his recklessness."
Dong Ming is wearing an iron gray military uniform. He is tall and straight, and his handsome face is a little thin.
He was wearing glasses and reflective lenses. He couldn't see his eyes clearly. He could only hear him say with a slight apology: "madam, I was wrong last time."
Gu Qingzhou smiles.
She was silent for a moment before saying, "well, I forgive you."
Mrs. Dong and Dong Ming are both a stem.
Sifangfei breaks off with Dong Ming. The Dong family is facing the crisis of severing diplomatic relations with the governor's army. Mrs. Dong has to go to the door and try to win over Gu Qingzhou.
Gu Qingzhou's smile is somewhat meaningful.
The eyes were quiet, but the heart had an idea to sit on the boat.
"Mrs. Dong, stay for dinner." Gu Qingzhou said with a smile, "there are only me and Young Marshal at home. It's very cold."
Mrs. Dong was slightly surprised, and so was Dong Ming.
They all looked at Gu Qingzhou.
Gu Qingzhou's eyebrows and eyes are full of charm.
Mrs. Dong beat the drum in her heart.
Dong Ming agreed first: "thank you, madam!"
Gu Qingzhou smiles.
Midway, Gu Qingzhou went to the kitchen and ordered dinner.
Dong Ming saw a corner of the sofa and left something behind. There was a poisonous trick brewing in his heart. When he saw that something was there, it belonged to Gu Qingzhou. He could pick it up and use it.
Dong Ming was in a daze and took it and put it in his pocket.
Gu Qingzhou is in his own home. Naturally, he won't be wary of losing things.
Until after dinner, Dong Ming left and Gu Qingzhou didn't find it.
Si Mu didn't come back for dinner, but he heard that the Dong family's mother and son came.
"Adjutant Wang." Gu Qingzhou yawned and said slightly tired, "go and buy me a watch tomorrow. I lost my watch."
Adjutant Wang was surprised: "young lady, where did you lose it? Can you go and find it?"
"What are you looking for? If the old one doesn't go and the new one doesn't come, I like the new one. Go and buy it for me." Gu Qingzhou smiled.
In her beautiful eyes, a little smile passed by.