Zhao Weilan nodded, then squeezed out a few tears, and said like an angry little daughter-in-law: "He is so pitiful. He can't speak now because he injured his throat. His legs are weak, but he can walk and has feeling. His whole body is full of pain.
It’s an injury, but it’s all a skin injury, it just hurts all over the body, I don’t know why.”
The old doctor was startled for a moment and said, "You little girl, have you ever studied medicine?"
Although she spoke in dialect, she explained Ye Mingjie's situation clearly and simply.
"I have read a few books about medicinal herbs and pulse diagnosis before." That's wrong, it was all taught by this old doctor. Unfortunately, he was too selfish at the time and didn't even call him a master.
The old doctor nodded and said, "Come in."
He lived in the West House, which was full of medicinal materials and traditional Chinese medicine equipment. In her previous life, she came here to study every day, and endured the scolding of the old doctor, and finally learned a method to treat Ye Mingjie.
However, she never mentioned to outsiders that she had to bear this all her life.
Although I know that the old doctor is a good person but a little too harsh, I still feel aggrieved.
This time, the old doctor still asked Ye Mingjie about his condition, and then he pondered for a while and said: "It seems that what he injured is not the muscles and veins, but something deeper."
At this time, there was no such thing as nerves, so the old doctor said it very quickly.
Then, he wrote a prescription with a pen and said: "Since you have some basic knowledge, then show me these medicines."
Zhao Weilan was startled. It was not like this in her previous life. It took him almost half a month to learn the characters.
Yes, because she has some basic knowledge, the old doctor wants to try her.
Zhao Weilan nodded and neatly weighed out the medicine using a small scale.
These are medicines that are meant to be taken and then soaked in the feet. Even without the help of the old doctor, she can still memorize the prescriptions by heart even after a lifetime. Soon, the medicinal materials were laid out, and the three medicines were clearly divided.
In vain.
Now it was the old doctor's turn to be surprised. He had been practicing medicine for more than ten years, and he had never seen a person who could grasp the medicine so neatly by just reading a few medical books.
"Are you really not a descendant of any medical family?"
"No, I just read some books. When I go up the mountain, I also study which medicinal materials treat which diseases. I just like to do these. My parents often say that I try all the useless ones." She knew that the old doctor was the best.
I like people who love medicine, but I hate people who belittle them.
Sure enough, he said angrily: "Your parents are useless. What's wrong with learning these things? Learning it is also a craft."
"Yes, I have a headache and a fever. I just need to go to the mountains to collect some medicine to cure it." Zhao Weilan followed his words.
"Then tell me what common medicines can be used to treat colds and colds."
The old doctor suddenly became acquainted with her knowledge.
Zhao Weilan said calmly: "If it's wind-cold, I think it's usually enough to use perilla leaves, parsnip mustard, and some ginger soaked in water. Then, if it's a cold, dampness and heat, it's best to use Huoxiang, Peilan..."
She finished speaking eloquently, then scratched her braid sheepishly, and said, "I don't know if it's right or not. I've only used it twice before, and I survived both times."
The old doctor's eyes lit up this time, and then he touched the beard on his chin and said, "You are quite talented, but you know acupuncture."
"You know, a doctor used it when my father was sick."
"For your lover's disease, the best thing is to combine the medicine just now with acupuncture and cupping therapy. I can't go over the mountains to go there, but if you want to, you can learn from me and go back to save him."
"What?" Did you learn it so quickly? It took a long time in the previous life.
"What's wrong, you don't want to learn, or you still don't have confidence? Then don't save people, go back and let them live like this for the rest of their lives."
The old doctor was a little angry and suddenly blurted out. In fact, he really liked this seedling because she knew a lot, was very talented, and was much better than his own son.
Unexpectedly, the girl actually knelt down on her knees with a bang.
At this time, there is no such custom of kneeling before others. It is not like ancient times.
However, the traditional medical skills in the old doctor's family are to kneel down to worship the teacher. Even the father of a new student must kneel down before learning.
"Master... you can't call me master now, you should call me teacher."
Zhao Weilan kowtowed to the old doctor solemnly. In her previous life, she regretted not being able to become a disciple of this old doctor. In the future, she used the skills she learned from him several times and saved many people, so she felt that this old doctor was worthy of her.
Three prayers.
"You kid, why are you kowtowing so hard?" Originally, the old doctor had a rather awkward personality, but he couldn't stand the fact that the girl in front of him was so good at being a good person, so these three kowtows knocked away his bad temper.
So he pulled the man up and said: "Okay, okay, I can't do anything to you. Are you sincerely trying to save your man?"
"Yeah, but I also like these things, I just like medical skills." Zhao Weilan finished speaking softly, making the old doctor laugh and say hello three times, feeling that he really had a successor.