"Old man, you are talking about the Five Luck and Six Qi."

People who study Chinese medicine don't know about the Five Movements and Six Qi, but knowing it is one thing, and whether it can be used is another.

The complexity of this thing cannot be described as difficult.

"Yeah." The old man smiled.

"But it's already November this year, it's almost over, and I haven't seen many patients come to the door." Lu Jiu said.

"The water transport has arrived. The end of the year is the period when diseases are most common. Just wait." The old man said.

"Really or not, even if there is a high incidence of illness, they won't all come to me, right?" Lu Jiu said.

"There will always be something. Now that I'm gone, it's time for me to go home and tidy up." The old man said goodbye to Lu Jiu with a smile.

He had his own house in Jianghan. At that time, because there was no policy against illegal self-construction, the old man chose a piece of land behind Yucai Road. After buying it with the money he earned from fortune telling, he built it brick by brick.

Although the small bungalow looks unsightly, it is enough to protect it from wind and rain.

The old man left, but his words made Lu Jiu think about it for a long time.

The weather this year is indeed a bit abnormal, especially in the first half of the year. During the summer days, the temperature was just like the stock market. It went up and down, with no fixed value at all. Maybe it was still over 30 degrees in the first two days and it was almost too hot.

, in two days it will be windy and rainy at 10 to 20 degrees Celsius.

This is undoubtedly in sharp contrast to last year's long, extremely hot summer.

Autumn is coming to an end now and winter is about to enter. If the old man is right, doesn't it mean that the number of patients in Jianghan City will be several times more than before, so that the hospital will not be able to accommodate it and will have to be diverted to his place?

Come to the hospital?

Let's wait and see first.

…

Jianghan Municipal Bureau of Culture and Tourism, Bureau Office.

"Hey, Tian Xuelin, didn't the director say you asked for leave? Why are you here again?"

Sun Yao was holding the document in his hand. When he turned around and was about to send the document out, he met Tian Xuelin who had just come to work.

Tian Xuelin smiled and said, "It's nothing to do anyway, come here and write down the plan."

Sun Yao said strangely, "Didn't the director say that you are sick? Our unit does not have a tradition of working while sick, so it is not a good idea to work hard."

Tian Xuelin smiled and said, "I'm ill, but my friend is treating me. If I don't miss work for the time being, it's just entertainment and so on. I won't be able to participate."

Sun Yao asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Tian Xuelin said, "Fatty liver."

Sun Yao was not surprised at all, "Then you should pay more attention. This disease will not be easily cured in a short time."

These days, every unit has a few patients with fatty liver, mild, moderate, basically all, it is not a serious disease. Some people have this thing, and they go out to drink from time to time. Sun Yao

There is a buddy who is in his thirties and has moderate fatty liver disease, but he just can't control his mouth. Even when it hurts, he still runs out to drink.

Tian Xuelin smiled and said, "Well, who should I send the documents to?"

Sun Yao patted the document and said, "Director, let's go."

Sun Yao walked out of the office, and Tian Xuelin also sat at his desk, then turned on the computer and started to prepare a plan.

However, before he started typing on the keyboard, Ma Nanping walked in with a bag under his arm.

"Yo? Xuelin, didn't I give you two days off? Why are you here after only a day and a half? Did you go to the hospital for a check-up and found out that you don't have fatty liver?"

When Ma Nanping spoke, he dropped the bag under his armpit on the sofa, with a slight sneer in his words.

Tian Xuelin said, "Director, you are wrong. I really have fatty liver."

?

Ma Nanping stared at Tian Xuelin, "Have you checked?"

Tian Xuelin said, "After checking, the examination report issued by the hospital said that I have mild fatty liver."

Ma Nanping frowned, "Real or false?"

Tian Xuelin said helplessly, "Why did I lie to you about this?"

Ma Nanping asked, "Show me the inspection report."

Tian Xuelin smiled bitterly, "I brought my work unit to do this... Oh, I think I took a photo, wait a minute."

While talking, Tian Xuelin opened WeChat, clicked into Lu Jiu's chat box, and then enlarged the inspection report and handed it to Ma Nanping.

Ma Nanping read the text in the photo carefully. When "mild fatty liver" came into his eyes, his pupils instantly contracted.

"Your Chinese medicine classmate really found out your fatty liver without any equipment?" Ma Nanping asked.

Tian Xuelin was a little showy, "I'm sure, what kind of instruments does Chinese medicine use? They all rely on their hands to feel the pulse."

Ma Nanping then asked, "Did he treat you?"

Tian Xuelin nodded, "After treatment, the pain in the liver area of ​​my body has not been as painful as before in the past two days. I estimate that in a few months, I should be able to fully recover."

In fact, Lu Jiu did not tell Tian Xuelin how long it would take to recover. This number was purely Tian Xuelin's own wild estimate, but when it fell into Ma Nanping's ears, it had a different meaning.

Can it be cured in one month?

Ma Nanping made waves in his heart.

After learning that the director's brother-in-law also had fatty liver disease, he searched online to find out what the dangers of fatty liver disease were and how long it would take to cure it.

The answers obtained are that mild fatty liver disease requires two months, or three months, and the longest is half a year.

If it is moderate, it will take longer, at least one to two years.

But it is clearly stated on the Internet that fatty liver is a reversible disease, so why can’t the director’s brother-in-law get better?

Ma Nanping has thought about this problem, but now this problem no longer exists.

Since Tian Xuelin's friend was able to make him recover within a month, it means that the director's brother-in-law should also be able to be cured in a short time.

"Give me your classmate's contact information." Ma Nanping said.

"What makes you uncomfortable?" Tian Xuelin asked.

"It's not me. The director's brother-in-law has the same fatty liver as you, but his condition is more severe than yours. It's moderate." Ma Nanping said.

oh!

Tian Xuelin understood.

"Okay, I'll give it to you, but my classmate has a bit of a weird temper. If the director's brother-in-law doesn't believe in Chinese medicine, it's best not to see him." Tian Xuelin said.

"Why? Can the doctor push the patient out? Which department of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital?" Ma Nanping didn't understand.

"The rules of the private medical clinic he opened were set by him." Tian Xuelin found out Lu Jiu's mobile phone number, brought the address with him, and sent it to Ma Nanping together.

"You, a classmate, have quite a personality, but someone who can set such rules must be really capable. Okay, I'll give you a credit for this. If the director's brother-in-law is good, maybe your position as deputy director will also be good."

If we can finalize it, cough, please don’t make any announcement. This matter needs to be kept low-key.

, our logistics boss Zhang knows, he originally asked the old director to be a deputy director, but the appointment meeting was not even held, so he went around and said that the director had been appointed, but the position he got was lost, and he was still a deputy director even when he retired.

Ordinary employees." Ma Nanping warned.

"Understood, Director Xie." Tian Xuelin smiled.

"Thank you. Just remember to treat me to a drink when you decide. That's it. I'll go to the director's office." Ma Nanping said.

Watching Ma Nanping leave, Tian Xuelin could almost imagine what he would say in the director's office.

As a result, Tian Xuelin quickly sent a message to Lu Jiu.

"Do me a favor and have a meal."

Ten seconds later, Tian Xuelin received a reply.

"Two meals."

Profiteer!!

Tian Xuelin gritted his teeth.
Chapter completed!