"Teacher, I've seen the therapy you said in an ancient book. I've been reading it as a story."

Zhang Shaohua thought about it and said.

Zhang Shaohua still remembers the contents of the ancient books.

In the early Qing Dynasty, Zhang Qinfang, a native of Nanbu, studied medicine since he was a child. He was good at thinking skillfully and did not stick to prescriptions, so he often got miraculous results.

There is a child surnamed LAN. He can't walk when he is five years old. His maid and nurse take turns to hold him. Although he takes good care of him, he is still pale and thin and doesn't like eating.

His family fed him ginseng and bird's nest every day, but it had no effect, so he had no choice but to invite Zhang Qinfang.

Zhang Chaqi's pulse was well adjusted and seemed to have no signs of disease. He immediately concluded that it was caused by holding it in his arms for a long time and rarely getting close to the local atmosphere.

So they agreed with their parents to find another quiet room, and they would not get close to others except a child. Zhang then moved the child into a quiet room and put it on the ground to play with the child. He used Chen bi tu Jian Decoction to take it. Before long, all the symptoms of the child were eliminated.

Isn't this the same treatment as my teacher said?

"Have you ever seen such a story?"

Ye Guangrong asked in surprise.

"Second elder martial brother, tell us quickly."

Acute son of Xue Kaiqi hastened.

"Tell us about it!"

Ye Guangrong said with a smile when he saw Ma Shaohua looking at him.

In fact, ye Guangrong is also very curious about the story of the ancient book that his apprentice read.

"Well, here's the story..."

Ma Shaohua told you the story.

"Isn't it exactly the same as the child?"

Liu Qingqing said in surprise.

as like as two peas Zhao Xiaodong, this story of Ma Shaohua's story is so great that he is so big a person that he can't walk without a serious choice.

, yes, as like as two peas. In fact, the ancients had already had the method of curing this disease, but with the decline of traditional Chinese medicine, many medical techniques and ancient prescriptions were lost, so that many people were treated as stories.

Ye Rongrong said with emotion.

With the influx of Western medicine into China, because Western medicine is simple, easy to learn, and many minor diseases have quick effects, Chinese traditional medicine will gradually be squeezed out of the historical stage. If the government is not aware of the crisis and vigorously supports Chinese medicine, Chinese traditional medicine will be replaced by Western Medicine, just like the medical skills of many countries, and will gradually withdraw from the historical stage.

"Teacher, I'm going to get Chen's clay."

Said nalanhai.

There are some old earth houses in Taoyuan village where you can get Chen Bi tu. if you are in the city, it will be very difficult. The houses in the city are basically of reinforced concrete structure, so you can't find them at all.

Even in a few decades, it will be very difficult to get Chen's wall soil in the countryside. Now the houses built in the countryside are all brick and concrete walls. Where is Chen's wall soil!

"Elder martial brother, I'll go with you."

"I'll go too."

Ouyang Qianqian several girls are interested in full said.

After all, they are so big that they haven't seen any Chen Bitu. They are very curious!

"You all go!"

Ye Rongrong thought about it and said.

After all, many traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions are inseparable from Chen Bi tu. in fact, it can be seen from the name of "Tu Fang Zi", which is inseparable from Tu.

Although young people like Ouyang Qianqian didn't know Chen Bitu, old TCM doctors like nalanhai knew Chen Bitu. After all, people at that time often used local prescriptions to treat diseases, sometimes they couldn't do without Chen Bitu.

……

"Elder martial brother, there is an old house over there. Let's go and make it?"

Ouyang Qianqian pointed to a two-story dilapidated house not far ahead and said.

"It's a concrete house. There won't be any old earth. It's a house built on loess."

Nalanhai explained.

"There are not many houses to be built of earth."

Ouyang Qianqian thought about it and said.

Now the house is basically reinforced concrete structure, where there is any earth house ah!

"I know that there is a collapsing earth house in the north of the village. I can get some."

Said nalanhai.

……

"Teacher, this is what you want."

Ouyang Qianqian carrying a bag full of Chen wall soil, said to Ye Rongrong.

"It's a good thing. You all keep it. You'll use it later. Especially, it's Chen bi tu, which has a history of more than 100 years. Now it's really hard to find it. It's hard to buy a gram of it if you can't get it right."

Ye Guangrong said with a smile.

"Isn't that more expensive than gold?"

Xue Kaiqi said in surprise.

"It depends on who you treat. If you treat the poor, you can charge less. If you treat the rich, you can charge more than gold."

Ye Rongrong said.

In Ye Rongrong's view, there is such a wide gap between the rich and the poor that the poor even have food and clothing problems, and the rich are rich enough to burn money.Therefore, ye Rongrong's education for his students is based on two standards: charging less or no money for the poor, charging more for the rich, and using the rich's money to make up for the poor.

After all, doctors have to live and support their families. They have to earn money. It's the same to earn less from the poor and more from the rich.

Sometimes, when you look at the diseases of a hundred poor people, you don't earn as much as you do for a rich man.

After all, if you treat a poor person, you have to charge him a million yuan. He would rather go home and die than treat the disease, because he knows that he can't afford the money. Even if he can afford it, he will be in debt and will only affect his children.

"Teacher, isn't this a random charge?"

Zhang Yang asked.

"I call this random charge. You go to the hospital and have a look. The drugs prescribed by doctors, no matter they are serious or minor diseases, all require a lot of examinations and a lot of drugs. In fact, there are only one or two kinds of effective drugs, and the others are for collecting money."

"I hope you need to do this in the future. For ordinary people, try not to prescribe drugs or do unnecessary tests. For those rich people, I don't say that, you know."

Ye Rongrong said to his students.

"Husband, you hate the rich, ha ha, don't forget, you are also rich now!"

Liu Qingqing said with a smile.

"I'm rich? Nima, I really am

Ye Rongrong was stunned. He was surprised to find that he was already rich, and he was the top rich among the rich.

"Teacher, do we have to charge the rich a large sum of money?"

Xue Kaiqi looked at her teacher and asked.

"Take it or not, how can we get rich?"

After ye Guangrong returned to God, he said in a critical way.

Although Ye Guangrong belongs to the rich now, he still can't change his mentality of hating the rich.

"Yes, teacher, I will kill the rich people's money."

Xue Kaiqi said.

How interesting it is to rob the rich and help the poor!

"Publicize you, go to my calligraphy and get ink, paper and inkstone."

Ye Rongrong said to Zhang Yang's female students.

"Oh."

Zhang Yang nods a few times and goes to Ye Rongrong's study. Several people have been to Ye Rongrong's calligraphy and know where to put ink, ink, paper and inkstone in the study.

"Husband, do you want to write?"

Liu Qingqing asked suspiciously.

"No, you'll know later."

Ye Rongrong said mysteriously.

"So mysterious?"

Liu Qingqing said with a smile.

Now Liu Qingqing is intrigued by Ye Guangrong.

If you don't write with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, what else can you do? Do you want to draw?

Liu Qingqing thinks it is very possible.

To be honest, I haven't seen my husband start painting for a long time.

I don't know what my husband will draw this time.

"Teacher, here are the ink, paper and inkstone."

Zhang Yang, several female students take out the ink, paper and inkstones and set them on the stone table.

"Today, the teacher will show you..."

"Teacher, do you want us to show our handwriting?"

Ye Rongrong was interrupted by Xue Kaiqi before he finished.

"Calligraphy, you head, I'm going to treat Xiaodong!"

Ye Rongrong is white, Xue Kaiqi said.

"Treatment? Teacher, aren't you going to treat Xiaodong with Chen bi tu? "

Nalanhai asked, looking at his teacher in doubt.

"Ha ha, it's good to use Chen bi tu to treat the disease, but it's too troublesome to decoct. Now I use the simplest method to treat Zhao Xiaodong. I don't need Chen bi tu."

Ye Guangrong said with a smile.

"You don't need Chen Bitu?"

Nalanhai is a little confused. He doesn't need Chen Bitu. Why should he get Chen Bitu himself?

Regardless of the doubts of several students, ye Rongrong folded the A4 words in half into four equal parts and split them into four small pieces of paper.

Take the brush and draw a special symbol on a small piece of paper.

"Elder martial brother, do you know what the teacher wrote?"

Ouyang Qianqian looked at the words on the small paper and found that she didn't know the word at all. Let alone knew it, she had never seen it.

So he asked nalanhai in a low voice.

"I don't know either?"

Said nalanhai, shaking his head.

Nalanhai doesn't care what the word is, but it's too artistic and wonderful.

Nalanhai, who has been practicing calligraphy since he was a child, thinks that his calligraphy is very good, no less than that of some calligraphers.

However, in the face of his teacher's writing, nalanhai knew that his calligraphy was much worse than his teacher's.This makes nalanhai worship ye Rongrong more and more.

"It's a beautiful word, but I don't know what it is."

Zhang Yang thinks his teacher's handwriting is very good-looking, better than that of many calligraphers.

Zhang Yang feels more and more that his teacher is so mysterious. Not only is he good at medicine and fighting, but his handwriting is so beautiful that people like it when they see it.

"Husband, what is this word?"

Like everyone else, Liu Qingqing doesn't know the word written by Ye Guangrong, so she asks Ye Guangrong curiously.

"This is the word" earth. "

Ye Guangrong said with a smile.

"Teacher, did you write it wrong? It's not the word" Tu ". It's not like that."

Xue Kaiqi looks at Ye Rongrong and asks.

After all, Xue Kaiqi is very clear that the word "Tu" she knows is not like this, even if it is in traditional Chinese, it is not like this.

"Is it oracle bone inscriptions?"

Ouyang Qianqian asked suspiciously.

"This is not oracle bone inscriptions!"

Said nalanhai, shaking his head.

Nalanhai knows the writing method of the word "Tu" in oracle bone inscriptions, but it's not like this.

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