Even Zhang Yi did not expect that he had such a high understanding of traditional Chinese medicine. Although the prescription was difficult enough, he still did not feel any burden in his hands. The task was completed perfectly, and even Deng Junwei was
It was a look of disbelief.
"Has he been exposed to the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine a long time ago?" Deng Junwei thought in his mind. He wanted to find some flaws, but he couldn't find any loopholes.
"It's done, but in terms of packaging...I still don't know how to pack it..." Zhang Yi scratched his head shyly. He had been paying attention to the method of grabbing the medicine, but the packing work after grabbing the medicine was...
He has never paid attention to it, so he really doesn't understand it.
Traditional Chinese medicine is ultimately packaged by hand using paper. As long as conditions permit, no one will use other things for packaging. One is because of tradition, and the other is that traditional Chinese medicine needs to be breathable. Although plastic bags are convenient, they cannot achieve such an effect.
Secondly, the storage of Chinese herbal medicines has strict requirements on containers. If something that easily reacts with them is used, the efficacy of the medicine will be lost or other unforeseen consequences will occur.
But packaging with paper is a very skillful skill. How could Zhang Yi, who had no experience, wrap it well?
However, this originally ordinary statement, under the current circumstances, was immediately misunderstood by Deng Junwei as provocation and humiliation.
What does this mean? After taking the medicine, you still want me to pack it? Who do you think I am? Am I your servant?
"Oh? You mean to let me do it myself?" Deng Junwei suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a stiff smile.
Although he was angry, he could not conflict with Zhang Yi head-on. Although this was a gathering hall, who called Zhang Yi a distinguished guest? Even Zhang Zhou appreciated the courtesy to him. If there was friction with him at this time, it would be tantamount to
Slapping the old owner in the face.
Therefore, Deng Junwei could not be so angry that he would fight, but he had already remembered this humiliation in his heart.
"I just want to check with you. I really don't know how to do it." Zhang Yi felt the other party's hostility, but remained silent.
"Disciples of Jucaotang all start by making medicines. You can start practicing now." Naturally, Deng Junwei will not be afraid of Zhang Yi's status just because he is wearing a black robe. In the field of traditional Chinese medicine, ability is respected. Patients cannot be cured.
, no matter how good the teacher is, it is still embarrassing.
"But I don't know how." Zhang Yi was still smiling. Although he was a little angry, he didn't want to have any conflicts with these people on his first day here. The master asked him to learn, not to come here to find someone.
It's troublesome. Moreover, the stay time of these medicine halls arranged is from one day to one month. Although Zhang Zhou has not asked him to stay for how long, it is only one month at most. In such a short period of time, Renren will pass.
Yes, there is no need to offend anyone.
"No? Then learn!" Deng Junwei said in a bad tone. He put down the sentence and walked upstairs.
The first floor is the waiting room and pharmacy, and the second floor is the diagnosis room. Those who are eligible to sit on the second floor must at least wear blue robes. Those in brown robes can also go upstairs to observe if they get permission. However, there are no special conditions for apprentices in gray robes.
Under the premise of the situation, you are not allowed to go upstairs. The ancient tradition is very strict about the division of hierarchical authority. If it were in the past, the only result of a gray-robed apprentice stealing a master would be to be expelled from the master and never be hired.
Zhang Yi curled his lips. He knew that he had to adapt to such an environment. This was a test. He had to temporarily let go of his youthful impulses.
"I'll teach you how to pack." The fat man in brown robe on the side walked over with a smile. In the entire Jucaotang, Zhang Zhou and this little fat man seemed to be the only ones who were not hostile to Zhang Yi.
"Thank you." Zhang Yi smiled and nodded. People respect me as much as I respect others. This is his code of conduct. As long as the other party respects him, he will respect the other party twice as much. But if the other party does not give face,
He won't show any face to the other party either.
The little fat man deliberately set the speed so that Zhang Yi could clearly see every step. Taking medicine and packaging medicine are the basics of the basics. If you don't know how to do these, you are not qualified to call yourself a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine.
In fact, the packing steps are also very simple. After watching it twice and experimenting several times by myself, Zhang Yi soon became familiar with the method, and the packed medicine bags were neat and tidy.
"You are really good. It took me a day to learn how to pack medicine. You can do it so well so quickly. No wonder Senior Liang will accept you as his apprentice. My name is Wang Chao. Please come back in the future."
Please give me some advice." The little fat man stretched out his right hand and said with a smile.
Zhang Yi shook hands with Wang Chao: "Zhang Yi, I have just entered the industry, and I will ask for your guidance in the future."
Seeing the two people greeting each other very cordially, other disciples had a better impression of Zhang Yi. Originally, such a young man had a very high teacher, and he was treated politely by the old master on the first day in Jucaotang.
, and even put on the highest-level black robe in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. Most people would definitely feel a little dizzy, or even bloated.
However, Zhang Yi is very calm and does not feel that he is better than others in some aspects. Instead, he comes to learn with an open mind and starts from the most entry-level job. This is not easy, and few people can do it.
Still able to keep such a low profile under such circumstances.
As the prescriptions in the clinic upstairs came down one dose at a time, Zhang Yi worked together, very seriously and without any sloppiness. Even for some prescriptions that did not have strict requirements on the weight and proportion of herbal medicines, he still insisted on taking them according to the dosage.
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After more than a dozen doses of medicine, the people in the pharmacy were no longer so hostile to Zhang Yi. Who could bear to have too much resentment towards a student who worked hard and focused on his studies?
There are reasons why a person has resentment and dissatisfaction. At first, these people's rejection of Zhang Yi was simply because he was able to become Liang Lianyuan's apprentice at a young age and could also wear a black robe. Furthermore, it was the old man's opinion.
Zhou's courtesy to him can make people feel jealous.
However, Zhang Yi did not act unruly or arrogant because of his superior conditions. Instead, he regarded himself as a student who carefully consulted his seniors for advice.
The first time he asked harmoniously, he might still be able to give a cold look. But what about the second time? What about the third time? Regardless of whether the other person is wearing a brown robe or a gray robe, as long as Zhang Yi doesn't understand anything, he will patiently ask for advice.
, even if the other person's tone was a bit cold and impatient, he still seemed to be smiling as if he didn't hear it.
Let me ask, who can always treat such a person who sincerely asks for advice with cold words? Soon, everyone's attitude towards Zhang Yi also changed. They all felt that this black-robed disciple was a good person, unlike some people who wore black robes.
I don't know what my last name is.
Besides, how many people still know about the classification of robes? What happened to wearing black robes? Many brown robe disciples follow their senior brothers or masters to other medical clinics, and they have seen interns wearing black robes because of their clothes.
If your color is angry, why go to the clothing market to get angry to death?
Soon, the relationship between Zhang Yi and the people in the pharmacy was not as distant as it was at first, but became a little closer. Although there was still some distance, Zhang Yi knew that he could definitely manage the relationship here. After all, he was here to study.
Yes, these people have been exposed to traditional Chinese medicine for a long time, and they can learn a lot of knowledge that cannot be learned in books.
Soon, another prescription came upstairs, and the brown-robed disciple placed it directly in front of Zhang Yi.
The rest of the people looked surprised, and the smarter ones already knew that Zhang Yi's test was coming.
The brown-robed disciple who delivered the prescription was named Xu Tianyang, and he was Zhang Zhou’s last disciple before he closed his doors. Zhang Zhou was different from Liang Lianyuan. His disciples could be said to have luxuriant branches and many peaches and plums. Some of his earlier disciples have now achieved extraordinary results.
The status and reputation are either a super expert in a certain hospital, the director of a certain pharmaceutical factory, etc.
And Xu Tianyang was the last disciple that Zhang Zhou accepted before he closed his doors, which is also a closed disciple in some senses. This means that after accepting this apprentice, he will not accept any more apprentices in the future, and will rarely attend clinics.
Xu Tianming was only twenty years old a few years ago and was still a student who had not graduated. If Zhang Zhou was not in the hospital, he would study next to other senior brothers. But if Zhang Zhou visited the clinic, no one except Xu Tianming could be by his side.
Watch and learn.
Needless to say, the prescription he took down with his own hands must have been prescribed by Zhang Zhou. And giving it directly to Zhang Yi is enough to prove that this is a test issued by Zhang Zhou, and it is a question to test whether Zhang Yi will use it tomorrow.
Seeing everyone's expressions and Xu Tianming's temperament, he knew that this brown-robed disciple was different from the others. There must be another reason why he came to him directly. He picked up the prescription and looked at it, and he understood what it was.
what happened.
A prescription and a pair of Chinese medicines. Which doctor would prescribe a pair of Chinese medicines today? Let alone now, since the advent of Chinese medicine, such a situation has rarely occurred when diagnosing and prescribing medicines. Even if it is constipation,
Even if you prescribe laxatives, there will be a prescription for later conditioning. Chinese medicine also has a course of treatment. No matter how brilliant a doctor is, he would not dare to say that the patient will be cured after just one dose of this prescription. This is not a doctor, but a magician.
But Zhang Yi received such a prescription in his hands. Obviously, it was not prescribed to the patient, but to himself.
From the moment he received the internship assignment from his master, Zhang Yi never thought that he could safely practice in these medicine halls. As a disciple of Liang Lianyuan, testing is absolutely indispensable.
Regarding the science of prescriptions, Zhang Yi would never dare to open his mouth. He was already invincible. But as for the properties and medicinal power of herbs, which are mutually reinforcing and incompatible, he could definitely be said to know the secrets with the Three Emperors Bible.
Just after reading it once, I discovered the problem in this recipe.
"Six dollars of Adenophora ginseng is a warm and tonic prescription, but there is such a strong dose. Although the dose is not much, if it is put in, it will definitely affect the efficacy of the medicine, and it will also produce trace amounts of poison.
It's not dangerous, but boiling this medicine out is equivalent to useless wastewater." Zhang Yi already had the answer in his mind, so he picked up the pen beside him and crossed out Adenophora.
But as soon as I touched the pen, my mind moved, and a strange smile appeared on my lips. Then I took my hand back and started taking the medicine according to the prescription.
Xu Tianming was responsible for taking down the prescription. Naturally, he knew that this was the master's test for Zhang Yi, but when he saw Zhang Yi taking the medicine according to the prescription without any hesitation, he couldn't help but frowned. When he saw Zhang Yi opened it and it said 'Astradia ginseng'
When I opened the drawer, my eyebrows were even more furrowed.
"Hmph, it seems that the disciple of the master of Chinese medicine is nothing more than that." Xu Tianming thought silently in his heart, then crossed his arms over his chest with a disdainful smile on his face.
Zhang Yi concentrated on grabbing the medicine and didn't pay attention to Xu Tianming behind him. He quickly wrapped the medicine and handed it over.
"Okay." Zhang Yi said with a smile.
Xu Tianming did not reach out to pick it up. He looked at Zhang Yi and then at the medicine bag on the table. He turned around and left with disdain: "You don't have to come tomorrow." dd