After checking the bidding meeting, Lin Yuan tried to call Tan Xinquan. The call was answered quickly, but the person who answered the phone was not Tan Xinquan himself, but a young man, and she was a woman with a nice voice.
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"Hello, I'm Lin Yuan. Dr. Qin Ziqiang should have mentioned it." Lin Yuan said to the other party politely.
"Lin Yuan?" The other party was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Ah, it's Dr. Lin. Did Uncle Qin say that you have arrived in Wuyuan?"
"We're here. I wanted to ask when it would be convenient for me to go there," Lin Yuan said.
"You can come over at any time." The female voice said: "It's getting late now, why not tomorrow morning. Have you found a place to stay?"
"We've found it. Thank you for your concern. Then I can go there after breakfast tomorrow?" Lin Yuan said.
Lin Yuan exchanged a few polite words with the other person, then hung up the phone, stayed in the room for a while, and then it was dinner time. After dinner, Lin Yuan and Wang Zhanjun wandered around for a while, and then returned to the hotel at around nine o'clock in the evening.
As Lin Yuan said, the climate in Wuyuan City has changed greatly during this period. Although it is very hot during the day, it is not stuffy at night, but rather cooler.
After dinner the next morning, Lin Yuan and Wang Zhanjun set out for Tan Xinquan's residence. Tan Xinquan's residence was not in the city, but in a small town near Wuyuan. Although it was close to Wuyuan City, in fact,
It's considered rural.
Wuyuan City grows wheat, and this is the season when wheat is ripe. There are bright yellow wheats everywhere along the way, and large combine harvesters can be seen everywhere.
Lin Yuan is from the south and rarely sees busy harvest scenes during this season. On a hot day, these days are absolutely unbearable.
Wang Zhanjun is from the north, but he sees it often. He said with a smile: "Fortunately, machinery is now developed. If it were before, such a large area of wheat would have to be done manually, under the scorching sun, and it would take more than half a month."
"Yes, living conditions are much better now." Lin Yuan nodded. Although wheat is not grown in the south, rice is also grown. In fact, they are all the same.
After driving for more than an hour, the car entered the town. Tan Xinquan's residence was easy to find. It was in a village in the northeast of the town. It had an old-fashioned courtyard and a very spacious front door. At this time, the door was open.
Wang Zhanjun and Lin Yuan got out of the car and walked in carrying gifts. As soon as they entered, a girl in her twenties or three years saw the two of them and strode out to greet them. She looked at Lin Yuan and Lin Yuan up and down.
He asked tentatively: "Are you Dr. Lin Yuanlin?"
"I am Lin Yuan, not us." Lin Yuan said with a smile. He recognized that this girl was the one he talked to on the phone yesterday. She had a nice voice. Unexpectedly, she was also beautiful. She was wearing a white dress and long hair.
Ponytail, fair skin, beautiful eyes.
"Hello, please come inside, it's very hot outside." The girl said hurriedly, looking a little reserved.
Lin Yuan followed the girl into the door. There was no air conditioning in the large hall. There was a large fan hanging above. An old man with gray hair was sitting on a recliner with a round fan in his hand and a
A radio with opera playing on it.
"Grandpa, Dr. Lin Yuanlin is here." The girl called to the old man after entering the middle door.
The old man then sat up, opened his eyes, and said with a smile on his face: "Sit down, everyone. It's a shame that I ask you to come to my place on such a hot day."
Tan Xinquan, like Wang Chengxian, can be regarded as a big player in the private sector. Although he opened Fulin Tang in Yanjing, he did not join the Health Committee, so now he does not have the treatment of Xie Zhikun and Wang Chengxian. Since his health is not good, Tan Xinquan returned to Wuyuan
My hometown, I live in my old house for retirement.
The fallen leaves have returned to their roots, and Tan Xinquan feels happy living here. If it weren't for the busy harvest season, Tan Xinquan would play chess with the old people in the village, drink tea, and occasionally help the villagers see their doctors.
When Tan Xinquan stood up, Lin Yuan also looked at Tan Xinquan. Judging from Tan Xinquan's complexion, he was indeed not in good health, but it was an old problem left over from the past. Many Chinese medicine practitioners of Tan Xinquan's generation are similar to Lin Yuan.
Like my grandfather Lin Yizhi, he encountered persecution in that special era.
In the eyes of many people, Lin Yizhi has superb medical skills and naturally knows how to maintain health. Eighty years old is considered an old age for most people, but it is not uncommon for Lin Yizhi. If Lin Yizhi had not been persecuted back then, he would not be alive now.
This is not to say that all Chinese medicine practitioners live a long life, but most famous Chinese medicine masters live relatively long lives. Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, lived to be more than a hundred years old, and Hua Tuo was already quite old when he was persecuted by Cao Cao.
Conditions like those of Tan Xinquan and Lin Yizhi are basically difficult to completely cure. If they had not had superb medical skills and knew how to maintain their health, they might not have lived to this age.
Lin Yuan and Wang Zhanjun sat down on the chairs. The girl poured tea for them and did not leave. She stood next to Tan Xinquan and looked at Lin Yuan curiously.
Tan Xinquan smiled and said: "This is my granddaughter, Bai Lingxue. She is a top student at the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. She heard about you, Xiaolin, and admires you very much."
"Mr. Tan was joking, I was just messing around." Lin Yuan said with a smile. When he spoke, he glanced at Bai Lingxue. From Bai Lingxue's last name, he knew that Bai Lingxue must not be Tan Xinquan's granddaughter. This girl
There are stories too.
"Xiaoxue, go buy some fruit for Dr. Xiaolin. It's a hot day and bring back some cold drinks." Tan Xinquan said to Bai Lingxue.
"Well, I'll go right away." Bai Lingxue responded and walked out. After Bai Lingxue left, Tan Xinquan smiled and said, "I've heard of your name, Xiaolin, for a long time. It's amazing."
"It's just a fool's errand," Lin Yuan said.
"No matter how hard you work, as long as you make a name for yourself," Tan Xinquan said. As he spoke, he coughed slightly. Lin Yuan hurriedly stepped forward, patted Tan Xinquan on the back, and held some water for Tan Xinquan to drink.
After two mouthfuls, Tan Xinquan finally came to his senses.
"Mr. Tan, is this an injury you have suffered for many years? It hurts the lung meridian?" Lin Yuan asked.
"Haha, no wonder people say that you, Xiao Lin, have sharp eyes, but you see accurately. It is indeed an old injury that I suffered many years ago. I was forced to do a labor camp and was injured on a rainy day. No one cared about it. I carried it myself.
Although it was easy to treat, it never got better intermittently. As time went by, the root cause of the disease was found. When I was well, I didn't feel it, but now I am always coughing. When it is severe, I even cough all night.
"Didn't anyone take a look?" Lin Yuan asked.
"It's been delayed for too long. It's hard to be optimistic." Tan Xinquan said with a smile. He himself is a Chinese medicine master at the national level. Among the people he knows, there are also great national players like Xie Zhikun and Wang Chengxian. If he is good at it, how can it be possible?
Delayed until now?
Otherwise, there is such a recognition in traditional Chinese medicine that health care is a lifelong matter, which takes place over many years and is not just a whim. If you don’t pay attention when you are young and your qi and blood are depleted, it will be difficult to treat it when you are old.
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"If you don't mind, I can check it for you?" Lin Yuan said.
"It doesn't matter." Tan Xinquan said with a smile, and at the same time stretched out his hand. Lin Yuan checked Tan Xinquan's pulse, then asked a few questions, pondered for a while and said: "You should be suffering from cold and dampness that has eroded the lung meridian.
Because there is no timely treatment, the cold and dampness accumulates, especially on rainy days and at night, and the cough will be more serious in winter."
"Not bad." Tan Xinquan nodded, feeling very surprised. He had indeed heard of Lin Yuan before and knew that Lin Yuan was very good, but he didn't expect that he was so good. Even several of his students were in this situation.
The diagnosis was not clear at first.
"How is it? Can it be cured?" Tan Xinquan asked with a smile. He was actually asking jokingly. You must know that Xie Zhikun had also seen his situation and was unable to do anything, let alone Lin Yuan.
"If you can trust me, I will give you two injections," Lin Yuan said.
Tan Xinquan raised his head and looked at Lin Yuan in disbelief. He was just joking, but he didn't expect Lin Yuan to really help him treat him.
For a moment, Tan Xinquan was a little confused, whether Lin Yuan was really sure or if he was doing it on purpose. Ordinarily, in front of him, Lin Yuan didn't need to make a fool of himself.
"Haha, there is nothing you can't believe." Tan Xinquan chuckled. Seeing Lin Yuan's bright eyes, he began to believe that this young man might really have a solution.
Lin Yuan invited Tan Xinquan into the room next to him and asked Tan Xinquan for a set of silver needles. While sterilizing the needles, he asked Wang Zhanjun to help Tan Xinquan take off his outer clothes.
When everything was ready, Lin Yuan twisted a silver needle, took a deep breath, and suddenly pierced it. When the silver needle entered his body, Tan Xinquan felt a warm current from the tip of the needle running along the acupuncture point.
His body and Gujing Bubo's face suddenly condensed, and he said in surprise: "Burn the mountain fire!"
What Lin Yuan performed was Burning Mountain Fire, which was the pinnacle of the acupuncture technique to replenish excess and relieve deficiency. Many people knew that Lin Yuan knew Burning Mountain Fire and Cool the Heart, but Tan Xinquan didn't know about it, so he was naturally surprised at this time.
Not small.
The root cause of Tan Xinquan's disease is mainly due to the accumulation of dampness and cold in the lung meridian, which cannot be reached by drugs. However, the Shaoshanhuo Acupuncture performed by Lin Yuan is Zhiyang Acupuncture, and the warm current produced by Shaoshanhuo Acupuncture can directly reach the lesion.
"Tan Lao, relax." Feeling that Tan Xinquan was a little excited, Lin Yuan hurriedly reminded him. Tan Xinquan quickly calmed down and watched Lin Yuan pierce his body with silver needles one after another.
When all the silver needles were inserted into various acupuncture points of the lung meridian, Tan Xinquan felt that his whole body was warm, and the previously uncomfortable areas became very comfortable. He couldn't help but smile and said: "No wonder you, Xiao Lin, are so confident. It turns out that
He knows the Shanshaohuo acupuncture method. It is said that the most powerful person in acupuncture is Tian Fuchun Hiroshi, and Oda is probably not as good as you."
"I just happen to know the techniques." Lin Yuan smiled modestly: "The mountain-burning acupuncture method can directly reach the focus of the disease, but if you want a complete cure, you need to take your time."
"I'm very happy to be relieved. Every winter is a torture for me." Tan Xinquan said with a smile, feeling very comfortable.
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