Chapter 49: The Pill of Religiousness?!
Fan Wubing did not dare to delay Lin Xiaotong's affairs, so he called his teacher Fan Tianlan early the next morning to contact him.
Fortunately, Fan Tianlan no longer practices medicine everywhere at this time. For a while, he has been studying theoretical issues and trying to further organize and improve the basic theories of traditional Chinese medicine. This is a big deal.
For decades, due to the double blows during the Republic of China and the Cultural Revolution, the loss of theoretical books of traditional Chinese medicine has been very serious. Many ancient books have been lost. The works on the theory of Yin and Yang and Five Elements and the theory of Eight Trigrams have been destroyed as feudal remnants. The only remaining books can no longer be seen in the original appearance of the past.
It is important to know that a slight mistake can lead to a huge mistake. Medical problems are not at all careless, and basic theories have deviated. How can you expect doctors to rely on these incomplete theoretical books to guide their specific practices?
Fan Tianlan’s work at this time was to summarize and organize his more than 70 years of experience in practicing medicine, verify it with existing theoretical books, and explain some issues simply and clearly.
Of course, he alone is probably not able to do such a big job. Fortunately, he still has more than a dozen students in Beijing, and everyone will work together to cooperate with the teacher to complete this vast and profound work for future generations.
Although Fan Tianlan has already left behind the door to thank the guests, Fan Wubing is obviously not within this limit. After all, this is the successor of his acupuncture technique. When he encountered a problem at this time, how could he keep it away? What's more, the project of promoting traditional Chinese medicine is huge. Fan Tianlan knew that it would not be that easy to promote this matter by relying on the strength of himself and his disciples. With the help of the rich man Fan Wubing, it would be simpler.
What's more, Fan Wubing has a good relationship with the senior management and is a master of great power. Sometimes when he says a few words, it is much more effective than any argument.
It is important to know that if you want to do some major things in China, the best choice is to promote them from top to bottom.
If you want to restore the glory of Chinese medicine, you cannot escape this confusion, which is also limited by the national conditions.
Fan Tianlan did not live in the capital, but lived in a peach garden on the mountain. When Fan Wubing passed by, there was a colorful scene here.
It is said that in April, the flowers in the world are gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are blooming. This is indeed not a nonsense. Fan Wubing walked along the way and saw that the peach blossoms in the peach orchard were indeed in full bloom, but it was no longer the peak. The bright red or pink petals fell into the mud, dyeing the ground colorfully, like five-color mud.
Since going up the mountain, Fan Wubing helped Lin Xiaotong up the steps. The clouds and mist were shrouded along the way, and the mountain springs were rustling. The tall trees and bushes on both sides of the road were mixed together, covering up most of the day. The noise at the foot of the mountain in front had disappeared at this time, and only the sound of flowing water and the sound of insects and birds singing in the mountains.
"I have never found such a good place in the suburbs of Beijing-" Lin Xiaotong climbed a mountain rock with the help of Fan Wubing, and said in a daze.
At this time, standing here and looking at the foot of the mountain, I felt a hazy scenery. The mist was evaporated above the huge city, and it was invisible. The pines and cypresses in the mountains were green and green, and there was a quaint breath that penetrated into the heart through the skin, making people feel elegant.
"Sitting alone in the bamboo grove, playing the piano and roaring again. The deep forest is unknown, and the bright moon comes to shine." Fan Wubing said, supporting Lin Xiaotong, "In fact, living in the mountains is also very beneficial. Unfortunately, I am still a little more active after all, and I am even worse than the teacher's realm. If I were stuck in the mountains, I would sooner or later all the birds and beasts here would be harmed."
"If you are such a master, you will never be able to dive into the money eye." Lin Xiaotong agreed with this. She knew very well what kind of person Fan Wubing was. "But when I got here, I suddenly remembered that sheep song. If I sang here, the effect would be surprisingly good."
"Then just sing. I really don't think I've heard you sing." Fan Wubing encouraged with a smile, "I am now running an entertainment company. If you sing well, you can arrange for you to show off your skills on the "Same Song". This is really not a difficult task."
"Unless you invite Zheng Xulan, I won't go." Lin Xiaotong said proudly.
Fan Wubing was a little surprised when he heard Lin Xiaotong's words. He knew that Lin Xiaotong was arrogant and arrogant. Since he dared to say that singing with Zheng Xulan, it was obviously very good. Otherwise, who would like to see the original singer? Fan Wubing said, "Okay, I remember this. I will let the company arrange it next time, and I will always appreciate your style on the stage."
The two of them talked about it and came to the middle of Taoyuan, outside the row of thatched huts where Fan Tianlan lived.
Fan Wubing looked carefully and couldn't help but feel a little amazed. The old man lived in a thatched cottage. The main structure was made of wooden. First, the base was made of wooden piles, and then the floor was built three feet from the ground. All were made of solid wood. There were more than ten houses in this row. The three were a combination, including a living room, a living room, a study room, and a bathroom. As for the bathroom, it was built separately in the corner.
The entire building is tightly tidy and there are no gaps. I will never worry about any snakes, insects and ant beasts coming into the wooden wall. Moreover, the wood seems to have been treated with anti-corrosion. If you have to choose a disadvantage, you should pay attention to fire prevention here. Once a fire occurs, pure wooden houses are the worst-hit areas!
As for the thatch on the roof, it is unnecessary, probably just for the decoration.
When they came over, Fan Tianlan had already noticed it. He pushed open the door, stood there and smiled, watching Fan Wubing help Lin Xiaotong come over.
"Student Fan Wubing, I'm greetings to the teacher." Fan Wubing first gave a big gift to Fan Tianlan, then helped Lin Xiaotong climb up the steps and followed Fan Tianlan into the wooden house.
Fan Tianlan's house is still arranged very simply. The bed is a hardwood bed, the quilt is a marching quilt, there are several stools in the house, and there are two chairs in front of the book case. A small mud stove is indispensable. The old man likes to drink tea the most, which is indispensable wherever he goes.
The students also know the teacher's temper, so they naturally have to make arrangements in this regard. In fact, the things in the house are not worth much at all. The most valuable one is this wooden house and the land where the wooden house stands. The huge Taoyuan is not something you can get casually.
"Come on--" Fan Tianlan let Fan Wubing and Lin Xiaotong on the only two chairs in the room, and then sat down on the bed by himself. Then he said with a smile, "The mountain residence is simple, you run all the way, and you probably are thirsty, so drink some of my homemade medicinal tea first."
The flames in the stove were blazing, and the spring water in the small iron kettle on the stove was already thrust. A few cups made of bamboo were placed aside. The old man took the initiative to wash the tea, flush, make tea, remove the foam, pour the tea, and then said to the two, "Drink while it's hot, it won't be good if it's cold."
After Fan Wubing thanked him, he gave Lin Xiaotong a cup and drank it all in one go. He felt a bitter and sweet smell passing through from head to toe, as if he had washed his body, which was so comfortable.
Lin Xiaotong's feelings were similar to Fan Wubing, but she felt a warm feeling rising in her chest that could not be dissipated for a long time.
Fan Tianlan said to the two people gently, "Wujian, your purpose has been mentioned on the phone. I just looked at Ms. Lin's condition. This is a heart vein disorder. The onset is a bit like myocardial infarction, but it is not the same."
"How can I treat it?" Fan Wubing humbly asked for advice.
"My heart disease is hard to cure." The old man said this and then explained, "Miss Lin suffered a gunshot wound and was not seriously injured. It was just that the surgery was a bit improper, so his heart pulse was disordered and he was prone to illness when he was emotionally excited, so I specially refined a pill for her." As he said that, Fan Tianlan took out a round thing that looked dark and shiny from a medicine box.
"Master, you can still refine elixirs?" Fan Wubing stared at the old man with his eyes wide open, looking incredible. He had never heard the old man say that he could refine elixirs himself.
Such a big pill is as big as a pigeon egg. Can you eat this thing in one bite?
The old man held the pill seriously and said, "Miss Lin's illness is not in trouble as long as she is not excited. So I deliberately refined this pill that can suppress people's feelings, the erotic pill!"
"Rebirth Pill?!" Fan Wubing and Lin Xiaotong were both shocked at the same time. Finally, Fan Wubing asked with a wry smile, "Teacher, are you writing recently or watching the Condor Heroes? Why has the Rebirth Pill come out? I am not Yang Guo, nor is she Xiaolongnu. You don't need to make such a gimmick, right?"
Fan Wubing is not a fool, how could he believe such unreliable things? If the old man can even refine the vengeful pill, wouldn’t it be okay to say that the immortal medicine is fine?
The old man laughed and said, "I just made fun of you. I didn't expect you to be fooled. It seems that my teacher's dignity has not been erected. If our teacher said this to me before, I would never dare to question it in person. At most, I would just take it back and verify it carefully. But this is a good thing, a black pearl, which is very valuable. I keep it for the old man and it is useless. It would be a waste of resources to dispense medicine. I gave it to the little girl as a meeting gift."
Lin Xiaotong took the black pearl from Fan Tianlan's hand with some amusement and thought to herself that the old man was really cute. No wonder he accepted Fan Wubing as a disciple. He was indeed a bit wise. He is nearly a hundred years old. It is really rare to have this mentality.
Chapter completed!