Chapter 50 Senior Brothers and Nephews
After the old man made a joke with the two, he said to them happily, "Actually, you have discovered that it is not a disease. Although this disease is troublesome, it is nothing to you. The main problem is maintenance."
Fan Wubing nodded and said, "I also know what to do when the disease occurs, but if you treat it passively, it will never be a problem. I came here this time just to ask the teacher if there is any drug therapy that can correct the problem?"
The old man smiled and said, "The tea I gave you just now is a good medicine to nourish your heart."
Oh, no wonder it tastes different from other teas. Love is Fan Tianlan’s medicinal tea specially made!
Fan Wubing was relieved now. The teacher took the time to make medicinal tea for himself. This friendship was indeed extremely deep.
Fan Wubing couldn't help but thank him, "The teacher is indeed a master, but do you need to drink this medicinal tea all the time?"
"Drink once a day, and you won't have to drink it for about a year." The old man ordered, "but this medicinal tea is to nourish the heart and improve the intelligence. If it is a person who is too busy with mental labor, it is beneficial to drink a little."
"You can consider commercial development for such a good thing." Fan Wubing suddenly remembered this question and suggested.
The old man shook his head and said, "The prices of several of the drugs are relatively high, and large-scale promotion is probably difficult to maintain."
Fan Wubing nodded, thinking that this is a matter of course. The main medicines for nourishing the heart are relatively expensive. The old man probably spent more time on the medicinal tea, and ordinary people really can't afford to drink it.
"The cost of a day's medicinal tea is more than 100 yuan. I've just picked up a few pairs to try the effect. I'll give you the prescription later. You can prepare it yourself after you go back." The old man said to Fan Wubing.
"Yes." Fan Wubing agreed, and then asked, "How is the teacher's writing?"
"There are so many things to do. Now the theoretical aspects have basically been completed. We just start to compile cases and some experience in practicing medicine." Fortunately, the old man had a group of apprentices, otherwise he would not be able to deal with such a big project.
If it were in the past, it would have taken decades for famous doctors to write a theoretical book. Now there are many things to refer to and many cases to see. However, if you want to systematically organize a set of theoretical books, it will not be possible to compile them in a year or two.
The old man took out his manuscript for Fan Wubing to look at it. They were all small characters written on rice paper with small regular script brushes. They were neat and had a strong character. It can be seen that the old man's calligraphy skills are quite profound, and they are stacked together on page after page, which is about a foot or less.
After seeing a visit to Fan Wubing, he felt that the old man was very hard. He was nearly a hundred years old and had to take on such heavy work every day. He couldn't stand it. So he said to the old man, "Teacher, it's the information age now, and many people start writing on computers. I'll send you a few reliable stenographers tomorrow. As long as you sit here, drink tea, and oralize what you want to write, naturally someone will write it down for you, but it's much easier than writing it out with a brush yourself."
"Oh? Is there such a thing?" The old man was devoted to medical work, but he didn't notice this, nor did he have the opportunity to meet those who wrote completely on computers. After all, there are not many people in China who can afford computers, and there are very few people who write seriously on computers. Many people put computers at home as if they were.
Fan Wubing smiled and said, "I may not be able to help with other things, but there are many stenographers. One hundred and fifty words a minute can be achieved. With the teacher's speed, you can keep up."
"Oh, you can actually write so many words? You must be very tired by writing so many words, right?" The old man was also surprised and thought that this computer was indeed a good thing. With his writing speed, he only had a dozen words in a minute, and a hundred and fifty words in a minute, which was enough to make him work all day in an hour.
"I'm not very tired either. I can send a few more people to take turns to serve you," Fan Wubing explained.
Fan Wubing thought, anyway, there are a lot of stenographers in Fan Ting, and it is no problem to use a few people himself, but in this way, the teacher Fan Tianlan can save a lot of energy. The old man will live a few more years, which will be of great help to him.
The master and apprentice talked about some topics in acupuncture, and then Fan Tianlan said, "You are much more famous now than the old man, I am a miracle doctor, haha!"
Fan Wubing suddenly turned red, "This is called "No general in Shu", Liao Hua is a pioneer. The masters have lived in seclusion, so I, a young boy, have the chance to show my face, but it's just a trick of creating gimmicks in TV magazines. I am very modest."
"No need to explain, explanation is just a concealment." The old man smiled and waved his hand, "The apprentice is famous, and the teacher is the happiest person. Moreover, your internal acupuncture method is unique, and I can't learn it. Although you and I have the fate of a master and apprentice, your true teacher should actually be regarded as the booklet in the needle box."
When Fan Wubing came up, he brought some light foods and snacks that he liked, as well as several bottles of aged Xinghua Village Fenjiu. The old man liked it very much after seeing it.
When Fan Wubing and Lin Xiaotong left the wooden house, the sun began to go west.
Before leaving, the old man said to Fan Wubing, "My own limit is only three or four years. I originally thought that I would finish what I want to write in the past three or four years, which would be considered an explanation. If what you said can work this time, half a year is enough. Old man, I can still be idle for two years."
Fan Wubing didn't say much, but just gave a solemn greeting and then took Lin Xiaotong down the mountain.
"Do you believe what Mr. Fan said about the Great Period?" Lin Xiaotong hummed some curiosity and asked Fan Wubing with some curiosity as she carried the medicinal tea she got from Fan Tianlan.
"The teacher has also practiced some health preservation techniques, and it is normal for a bit of a premonition about this kind of thing." Fan Wubing said a little lonely, "In fact, many elderly people know their own situation more well at the last moment, which is not surprising."
"Oh——" Lin Xiaotong nodded and said, "Old Master Fan is such a good person."
"Actually, I'm a good person too!" Fan Wubing said to Lin Xiaotong with a smile.
"You?! Humph--" Lin Xiaotong looked at Fan Wubing, frowned and snorted, her eyes full of smiles.
"In another seventy or eighty years, I will be Mr. Fan too." Fan Wubing said with a laugh.
However, the two men came down the mountain and received a call from Mr. Fan.
Fan Wubing was startled and thought something had happened. As a result, Fan Tianlan said on the phone that one of his disciples, one of Fan Wubing's senior brothers, had encountered some trouble and hoped that Fan Wubing could help him solve it.
"Oh, teacher, don't worry, unless it's a matter of harming the law, the students will do their best." Fan Wubing patted his chest and promised.
Fan Tianlan's disciples are all famous doctors with status and status, and they are basically famous academicians. How could such a person do things that are harmful to the will of heaven?
After Fan Wubing drove into the city, he arrived at a hotel according to the address provided by the other party.
There are not many hotels here, they are all rural. The other party didn't think about entertaining Fan Wubing here, but I heard that he had just climbed the mountain and it was a walk here, so I booked the dinner here.
When they came in, there were three old men in the private room, both in their sixties and seventies, and two younger ones, probably in their thirties. After seeing Fan Wubing and Lin Xiaotong enter the house, they enthusiastically took the two in and set up a seat.
After introducing it, Fan Wubing learned that the three old men were all students of Fan Tianlan, and two younger ones were considered disciples. Even when they saw Fan Wubing, they had to call them uncle.
The three old men had long passed the age of retirement. At this time, they were basically hired by the hospital to be the host of research projects. After all, with them here, it was much easier to apply for funds and other things.
As for the two younger ones, they just returned from studying abroad, but they are not specializing in traditional Chinese medicine, but are just their disciples. This time the incident was caused by them.
It can be seen that the old men were brought over to accompany the two young men, and the two young men were the ones who were mainly doing the services. They asked the waiter to go to the menu and asked Fan Wubing to order the dishes.
"All of them are Teacher Fan's disciples, so there is no need to be so polite." Fan Wubing took the menu, "I had been running around earlier, and I didn't have time to visit my senior brothers. Today is a good opportunity. Today I will have my junior brother. I will be the host."
"How can that happen? Today, the uncle is a guest." said a young man.
Fan Wubing smiled and said, "This is the point. There are three senior brothers above. I should treat you to you. The two junior nephews below. How can I let you treat you? Haha, there is no need to argue with me. Let's talk about what happened this time and I need my help?"
"The teacher took over the mountain, but he accepted a good apprentice!" an old man sighed.
Everyone nodded. Fan Wubing's reputation was mainly produced through TV. Before public, he treated three stroke patients in one go, so that they could recover their health. The three old men believed that they did not have this skill. Therefore, as a master, no one dared to despise the young brother because of his young age.
Chapter completed!