When Lin Wanwan put away the silver needle and lined up for the examination, others made way for her, insisting that she jump in line and do it first.
The effect of the acupuncture was visible to the naked eye. The unconscious person woke up on the spot. Everyone witnessed the first aid and felt very excited.
For doctors, most of them are actually very willing to save people in this situation, even if they need to take huge risks.
Because the recognition brought by this kind of occasion cannot be achieved in the hospital, who can't get excited about the highlight first aid!
Back in the elevator, Lu Shouyue looked at Lin Wanwan and smiled bitterly: "Wanwan, you are so brave."
Lin Wanwan brushed her hair around her ears and joked: "My nickname is Lin DaDa."
"Hahaha." Lu Shouyue laughed happily when he heard this, "It's really bold. Have you studied Chinese medicine? From a medical school?"
Lin Wanwan shook her head: "That's not true, but I did study Chinese medicine, and my master is a very powerful old doctor, so I am confident about the move I just made."
Lu Shouyue asked again: "Then have you passed the medical practitioner certificate examination?"
"I'm still studying. I've been teaching for three years and have two more years left."
"That means you haven't been certified yet? Then you are really brave." Lu Shouyue laughed, "Which famous doctor did Wanwan study under?"
Lin Wanwan touched her nose in embarrassment: "Don't laugh when I say it. Except when I was a child, I studied with a famous folk doctor, but he is not here now. Since then, I have been self-study, and I have also taken online courses."
Lu Shouyue didn't know how to evaluate him. He paused for a moment and said with a smile: "Wanwan, you are amazing."
When the elevator arrived, the door opened, the two of them entered the room, squeezed some alcohol gel from the entrance to wipe their hands to disinfect, and ignored the rest.
"Wanwan, I know an old Chinese medicine doctor who is quite good. He is the descendant of Pu Lao. If you are interested in Chinese medicine, I can help you introduce him."
The old Chinese medicine doctor Lu Shouyue was talking about is a national expert today. He works as a health care doctor for gentlemen in the capital. He usually works at Union Medical College Hospital.
Lu Shouyi and Zheng Zheng are one of the other party's health care targets, so it's not surprising that they know each other.
The Pu Lao in his mouth is Pu Fuzhou, the former No. 1 traditional Chinese medicine doctor in China, a master of general medicine, and Mr. Zhou's health doctor.
Pu Lao will have apprentices, and it was also Mr. Zhou's instruction to have two to three apprentices for a famous Chinese medicine practitioner like Pu Lao.
The most difficult thing about traditional Chinese medicine is that it cannot be mass-produced. Western medicine can be taught uniformly in schools. After all, there are many auxiliary tools.
But real Chinese medicine requires masters to teach it step by step, and it can last for more than ten or twenty years.
Naturally, I was moved to worship the famous doctor Lin Wanwan, but then I thought, I don't have time to be around for a long time. If I only attend classes once or twice occasionally, it won't help at all.
If she really wants to follow the master, if she can make up her mind, she can pack up and go to Chang'an to find the medical sage Sun Lao.
"Forget it, I'm just teaching myself, so I won't bother you anymore." After careful consideration, Lin Wanwan declined Lu Shouyue's kindness.
Seeing this, Lu Shouyue didn't say much. He walked to the window and looked at Dabai who was still busy under the atrium, and asked Lin Wanwan: "Wanwan, many people took videos of what happened just now. Do you mind if it is spread out? If you mind, I will be there."
Call the owner group for you and tell them not to spread the word."
Lin Wanwan immediately said: "Okay, then please tell Teacher Lu. It's better to do less than to do more."
Lin Wanwan didn't come up with this kind of limelight. After all, she didn't have a medical certificate yet.
"Okay." Lu Shouyue took out his mobile phone and immediately sent the message.
In fact, when Lin Wanwan was rescuing people, he had already greeted the people around him, and now he just wanted to confirm with Lin Wanwan.
What if Lin Wanwan is willing to become famous? After all, saving people and being on trending searches is a very glorious thing.
At least if a real doctor encounters this kind of thing, he will definitely be eager to spread the news. It is best to be on the hot search and get a banner. This is much happier than receiving a red envelope.
The heartfelt gratitude of patients and recognition from society are one of the professional pursuits of doctors! If it is just to earn a few cents, there will be no medical ethics in this world.
I went downstairs for a test today and saved someone by the way. Lin Wanwan felt quite complicated.
She lay on the sofa, hugging the pillow and recalling what she had just done. In the eyes of others, she was busy for a short while, but in fact, she went to the Datang Taoist Temple for a trip!
Her finely crafted gold and jade hairpin is still mortgaged in the Taoist pharmacy!
However, getting some Angong Niuhuang Pills by myself is also an extra bonus.
She made a total of twelve Angong Niuhuang pills and fed one to Mr. Hu. There were eleven more pills in the small porcelain bottle in her hand.
Just as she was thinking about it, she took out a small porcelain bottle from her jeans pocket, pulled out the cork, poured one into her hand, and began to appreciate it.
The modern castrated version of Angong Niuhuang Pills also removes the gold foil, but Lin Wanwan is more convinced of the curative effect of the original version.
In the eyes of Western medicine, many traditional Chinese medicines are like feudal superstition, so they naturally cannot understand the meaning of gold foil.
For example, it treats the residual blood charcoal that drips during menstruation. It has a nice name, but it is actually human hair charcoal.
Generally, the hair of adults is taken, impurities are removed, oil and dirt are washed away with alkaline water, rinsed with clean water, dried in the sun, and simmered into charcoal, which is a traditional Chinese medicine.
In the eyes of Western medicine and ordinary people, this is naturally a mess.
Even the big shots during the Republic of China would say, "TCM will make you live in a muddle."
Sometimes Lin Wanwan really wants to travel back to that time and space, grab the necks of those people who want to Westernize all, shake them, and ask them: "Isn't it enough to keep you alive?"
At this time, Lu Shouyue came over with a cup of hot milk: "Wanwan, let's have a cup of milk."
Lin Wanwan got up, knelt on the sofa and took the milk and thanked her. Lu Shouyue sat on the other sofa and asked her: "Is this the old version of Angong Niuhuang Pill? You actually have such a good thing in your hand, can it
Can you show me?"
Lin Wanwan handed him the small porcelain bottle: "Okay, take a look at it as you like."
Lu Shouyue took it and poured one into his hand. He looked at it carefully for a while and said with a smile: "Actually, I don't know much about this. My old man used to have a few in his collection. I've seen it a few times. It's a bit...
It looks familiar. This thing is only available in the collection world now, and Wanwan, you still have so many in your hands."
Lin Wanwan rolled her eyes and said, "Oh, this was given to me by the person who taught me medical skills. Because it is very effective in saving lives, I always carry it with me."
Lu Shouyue returned the small porcelain vase in his hand to her and said with a smile, "Are you planning to sell it? If so, I would like to take a few of them."
Lin Wanwan drank the milk in one gulp and said, "Oh, what are you talking about buying? I'll give you this bottle! It will all be used as the room fee for these days."
The average monthly rent in this community is over 50,000 yuan, and the apartment Lu Shou lives in is even more rare. If you want to rent or buy it, there is no place to spend money. Lin Wanwan read it online in boredom.
Lu Shouyue was not polite to Lin Wanwan and said with a smile: "Give it all to me and you won't keep it for yourself?"
"This is just what I carry with me, I still have it at home."
"Okay, then I'm welcome."
The old version of Angong Niuhuang Pills that are being recycled in pharmacies on the market is priced at 2,000. Of course, if it goes to the auction house, the price will not be certain. One has sold for nearly 100,000.
But it is difficult to tell the year and authenticity of this thing. Whether it can be sold depends on the trust of the buyer and the seller.
For Lin Wanwan, these were just crude ones made by herself. If Lu Shouyue wanted them, it wouldn't hurt to give him a few. If the bottle in her hand was the bottle that Mr. Sun made for her, she wouldn't be able to part with it.