After chatting with the neighbors in the front yard for a long time, Zhang Yan finally returned to the back yard.

"Are you back?" Hearing the movement, Tong Mei came out of the room.

"Yeah!" Zhang Yan parked the bicycle.

"How is Quan San? I heard from Sister Ma that you took him to the hospital."

"No big problem, there is a sign of stroke. If you find it in time, you can cure it with a pair of Chinese medicine." Zhang Yan explained with a smile.

"That's good. Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, Quansan helped me several times. I was thinking about going to the hospital to see him later." Tong Mei breathed a sigh of relief and explained to Zhang Yan again.

"I didn't expect that you and Quan San have such a connection." Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile.

Quan San was really lucky. He had never done a few good things in his life. Occasionally, Tong Mei was pitiful, and she did a few good things and helped her avoid the pursuit.

As a result, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, Tong Mei transformed into the director of street security.

In order to repay Quansan's help back then, Tong Mei arranged a relaxing job for him.

Now, he was saved by Tong Mei's man.

If Zhang Yan hadn't discovered his illness in time, if he had a stroke, his next fate would basically be waiting for death.

Don’t look at it, the people in Siheyuan are very enthusiastic, they all look very kind to each other, and I don’t know how many calculations there are behind my back.

Once Quan San has a stroke, many people will probably take care of him as good neighbors and let him leave early.www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

"Have you eaten yet, are you? I'll leave you some food, and I'll heat it up for you."

"No need to be so troublesome. How much effort is there, just eat it."

"That's not possible. Eating tepid and cold things can easily get sick. You are the pillar of our family, so you can't get sick." Tong Mei said with a smile.

A pillar?

Zhang Yan touched his nose, and when it comes to the pillar, Zhang Yan always feels guilty.

Tong Mei is the director of street security and a deputy department-level cadre, and his salary is two levels higher than his.

Moreover, he goes to work every day and has basically never done any work at home.

In addition to going to work every day, Tong Mei also has to do clothes for him, cook and do housework for her children.

After all, who is the pillar of the family?

Zhang Yan was worried about happiness.

After dinner, Zhang Yan was still the same as before, called XiaoluoTou, Swallow, and Yingzi.

The Three Character Classic of Medicine has been memorized, and with the blessing of the powerful halo of understanding of the system, Xiao Luobutou and the others are already able to proficient in the full text of the Three Character Classic of Medicine.

Of course, Xiao Luobutou and his colleagues did not seek much understanding by memorizing the "Three Character Classic of Medicine".

Anyway, it’s catchy, easy to remember, and fun, so memorize it first.

Now Zhang Yan teaches "The Soup Song".

"Song Tomatoes" is also one of the medical enlightenment books and is one of the songs that many medical families must memorize since childhood.

"Astragalus turtle, rehmannia, fern, ginger, ginger, turtle, turtle, turtle, turtle, turtle, turtle, turtle, turtle, turtle, turtle, turtle, turtle, turtle, turtle, turtle, turtle, turtle, turtle, turtle, turt

Rehmannia, peony, asparagus, cinnamon, sweet, tangerine, mulberry, and skin are suitable for heat.”

The ancients did not have punctuation marks, and many sentences looked very confused.

For example, the above song of Astragalus turtle and turtle shell powder.

It looks like they are all Chinese medicine names, and they are a little confused.

In fact, there are tricks here.

Astragalus, turtle shell, rehmannia, sarcophagus, sarcophagus and sarcophagus. Chai Banzhi;

Rehmannia, peony, asparagus, sweet orange and mulberry peel, suitable for heat and heat.

Add punctuation and read it much smoother.

Zhang Yan taught him very carefully and patiently. In order to attract the interests of Xiao Luobo and the others, Zhang Yan always finds some small stories to intersperse them.

Some of them are seen in the book, while others are simply edited by Zhang Yanxian.

Zhang Yan felt that he could write books, become a writer, a great writer or a tycoon for the first few years.

When teaching Xiao Luobu Head and the others, Zhang Yan himself gained the most.

By teaching Little Radish Head, Zhang Yan's foundation was slightly consolidated.

His Chinese medicine skills were all directly instilled in him by the system. Without a foundation, it was like pavilions and towers floating in the air.

There is no problem with seeing a doctor. When encountering a disease, corresponding knowledge will automatically appear in his mind to let him know how to treat it.

However, while medicine is constantly developing, diseases are actually constantly developing.

Once he encountered a disease beyond the system, Zhang Yan was stunned.

I don’t know how to analyze, and I don’t know how to use existing medical knowledge to analyze and study the development process of the disease and the final treatment plan.

This is the problem caused by the lack of foundation.

Now, Zhang Yan is teaching Little Radish Head to consolidate his foundation bit by bit.

It can be considered as an accident that made up for my shortcomings.

At half past eight, Zhang Yan ended today's teaching and sent the three of Xiao Luotuo to go to bed.

I returned to the house and continued to study "Huangdi Neijing. Lingshu".

This medical classic and the foundational work of acupuncture is about to complete its first brushwork, and Zhang Yan was extremely looking forward to it.

At half past ten, Zhang Yan ended today's study and closed the book.

"Zhang Yan, look at the clothes I made?" Tong Mei took a piece of clothes and showed off to Zhang Yan.

Tong Mei has made great progress during this period.

I never used a sewing machine, and now I can make clothes.

However, the clothes are a bit ugly, and the left and right pockets are not generally high, as if the left and right sleeves are not generally long.

But the problem is not big. This is a complete piece of clothing that does not affect wearing.

Anyway, Little Radish Head, a child over four years old, doesn’t care so much.

In this era, it would be nice to wear new clothes, but I still care about the different lengths of the sleeves?

"It's not bad! You're so amazing. You've only been able to make clothes in a few days.

When the little carrot head sees it, how can you be crazy?" Zhang Yan praised loudly.

"I just feel a little ugly." Tong Mei said embarrassedly.

"Not ugly, not ugly at all!

This is your first time making clothes. Do you want to compete with the old tailor who has been a lifelong life?

I will buy some cloth tomorrow and I will give you all the new clothes from Xiangzi and the others this year." Zhang Yanyi said righteously.

"Um!

At that time, I will make you a new piece of clothing. You will only have a Zhongshan outfit now, and the rest will be the same as before." Tong Mei was praised by Zhang Yanyitong, and said to Zhang Yan gently.

"No, I usually have a white coat in the hospital and can't wear any other clothes.

Having a piece of tea-drinking clothes is enough.” Zhang Yan quickly refused.

One sleeve is long, the other sleeve is short, the pocket is not on a horizontal line, think about it...

For such clothes, let's wear them first.

"That won't work. The man is the storefront of the house, how can he just drink tea?

Tomorrow, I will make you two clothes for changing clothes first." Tong Mei said gently, a sly smile flashing in her eyes.

"Well, I'm not in a hurry, let's do it for the children first!" Zhang Yan said with an embarrassing smile.

"Geeh..." Looking at Zhang Yan's cripple expression, Tong Mei couldn't help but giggle.

Tong Mei is not stupid, so how could she not tell that the clothes she made are long and short.

However, Zhang Yan praised her without any bottom line. Although he was happy, he still wanted to tease him.

"Okay! You dare to tease me. I don't serve you!" Zhang Yan also understood in an instant that Tong Mei was deliberately teasing him.

So he pretended to be angry, hugged Tong Mei, pressed her hard on the kang, and kissed her.

In the end, it was Zhang Yan's lung capacity that was greater.

In this competition of lung capacity, Tong Mei was eventually defeated.

A night of dreams...

The next day, Zhang Yan rode his bicycle to the infirmary.

"Brother Zhang!" *5
To be continued...