Turning the front door of the villa into a medicine decoction room, Gao Shan began to cook medicine and study.
Or just sit cross-legged and meditate, or do a set of boxing exercises in the yard to stretch the muscles and bones to pass the time.
Director Zhao occasionally came to sit and play two games of chess with Gao Shan. At the beginning, Gao Shan was a bad chess player, and Director Zhao could easily kill him and he was at a loss.
Later, unknowingly, Gao Shan's chess skills suddenly improved, making Zhao Dong gradually realize that he was outmatched.
What's even more unacceptable is that he acted carelessly when playing chess, playing with his mobile phone with his left hand, and a random move could keep Director Zhao thinking for a long time.
"Director Zhao, you haven't made up your mind yet?" Gao Shan asked in surprise while looking at his phone and casually glancing at the chessboard.
"Don't worry, let me think about it again." Director Zhao lowered his head and murmured with a frown.
"Okay, then think about it slowly. I've got the medicine here. Let's seal it first." After closing the game center, Gao Shanxin said, "I'll have to walk through the computer again at his pace later. Director Zhao is too
Sorry, can't you go faster?'
He went to the stove and opened the lid. Gao Shan padded the handle with a rag, picked up the casserole and walked towards the porcelain jar on the right.
The porcelain jar is a big belly, no higher than the knees. It is covered with two layers of gauze. A leather cover is stuck on the mouth of the jar. You hold the casserole and pour it on the gauze. The decoction falls into the porcelain jar through the gauze, and the residue of the medicine remains on the gauze.
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This is specially used to filter the medicine residue. Pour all the decoction into the porcelain jar and let it cool. After sealing the bag, put it into the specially bought refrigerator in the house. Don't tell me, Gao Shan really quickly changed the villa into
The decoction room is closed, and the smell of traditional Chinese medicine lingering over Tiantian's villa cannot be dissipated.
The medicine was being poured here, and there was a sudden 'pop' sound behind him. Director Zhao shouted excitedly, "I thought of it, let's just go, general, haha..."
"Director Zhao, what makes you so happy?" Xinyue, who came to Gao Shan, came from the door.
"The new moon is here, this is not about playing chess with the master, thinking about how to go." Director Zhao looked at her and smiled, then he didn't care about winning or losing, stood up and said, "You are busy, I will continue to walk the birds, this bird
, it won’t work if you don’t walk it for a day.”
As he spoke, he took off the birdcage hanging on the hanger, grabbed the teapot on the table with his right hand, and went out the door humming a little tune while drinking.
"Director Zhao is really open-minded." Xinyue stepped forward with a smile and said.
"An old fox." Gao Shan said and smiled. After spending a few days together, he and Director Zhao really felt like they had been friends for years.
"Do we still need to keep stocking up? Our cold storage has no room for it." Xinyue came just to talk about this matter.
The refrigerated cabinets in the hospital are now filled with over 10,000 plastic-sealed medicines, and Xinyue is actually worried that she won't be able to use them.
"Well, it's almost done. This is the last batch." Gaoshan has not been idle recently. He has poured out almost hundreds of barrels of medicine residue!
"By the way, I've finished translating the Sutra of Poison, and I've found all the missing rare words." Xinyue said, opening her purse, taking out a cotton bag and handing it to him.
Afraid that the parchment roll would be damaged by friction, she bought a cotton bag with wool inside to put it in.
"Great, Xinyue, thank you, otherwise I don't know when I would be able to get it done." Gao Shan said excitedly.
"The Book of Poison" inspired him a lot. Every time he read it, he gained new insights. This is definitely a precious pharmacopoeia. As for it mainly talks about the use of poisons, some swords are eccentric, but it is more
It's admirable. I can find a suitable way to neutralize poison that harms people, and change the properties of the medicine into a good medicine that saves people. I don't know how many generations of persistence and sacrifice have been paid in this.
More importantly, medical inheritance is not omnipotent. Medical inheritance records many medical skills that have been lost today, even those alchemy techniques, etc. However, there are some things that medical inheritance does not have, such as "Compendium of Materia Medica"
For example, "Treatise on Febrile Diseases", "Du E Jing" and so on.
In response to Gao Shan's gratitude, Xinyue just put her hands in front of her and unconsciously clenched them into small fists, smiling elegantly and saying: "What do you want to eat tonight?"
"How about braised beef?"
"Okay, I'll ask the purchaser to buy two more yuan." Xinyue said and left. Such conversations happened frequently recently, and the two of them became more and more comfortable with it.
Looking at the steaming porcelain jar, Gao Shan moved a stool to sit next to it, took out the translated manuscript from the cotton bag and read it.
He lost track of time while looking at the mountains. Whenever he saw a wonderful place, he couldn't help laughing and slapping his knees with his hands.
The various prescriptions in "The Book of Toxic Disasters" have ideas that completely overturn Gao Shan's understanding of traditional Chinese medicine. They are so wonderful that one cannot help but admire them.
But this is also the time when Gao Shan is most troubled, because although these recipes are magical, they carry considerable risks.
If it's not a last resort, it's better not to use it indiscriminately. Gao Shan doesn't want to use anyone's life to prove its probability of success.
After putting the last batch of medicines in plastic bags in the refrigerator, looking at the stoves and gas tanks in the yard, Gao Shan started cleaning.
He poured the medicine dregs into the trash can specially provided for him by the roadside. He dismantled the stoves one by one and cleaned them. He also washed all the casseroles and controlled the water.
After doing all this, Gao Shan ran to the bathroom and took a shower. His clothes were placed in a basket in the bathroom as usual.
"There seems to be a bit of a smell, I'm afraid it will take a few days to go away." After smelling the faint medicinal smell on his body, Gao Shan suddenly felt that it smelled quite good.
Thinking that everything was ready, Gao Shan picked up the phone and dialed Ye Chenglin's number, "Old Ye, this is Gao Shan. Is it too late to inform reporters?"
After receiving a positive answer, the press conference will be announced tomorrow morning. Ye Chenglin will attend on his behalf, and Zhang Xuesheng will also be present.
He is mainly responsible for some professional questions that may arise, and also to make the new medicine popular with Zhang Xuesheng.
His article "Measure Qi with a Needle" made him a famous figure. The outside world has argued many times over whether "Qi" exists or not.
However, regardless of whether they oppose it or approve it, the reputation of Zhang Xuesheng and Gaoshan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital is getting bigger and bigger.
However, people are skeptical about the existence of "qi".
After all, this is too mysterious. Diseases can be cured with a kind of "Qi" that cannot be seen or touched, and does not require the use of any instruments. It is generated from the human body.
But regarding the introduction of Qi, Zhang Xuesheng rigorously cited the important role it plays in traditional Chinese medicine.
This paper has been hailed as a masterpiece in the medical field by some people, and has also been continuously studied by other countries.
As for those who only believed that Western medicine was the right path, Zhang Xuesheng didn't even bother to answer them. His time was precious and he had no time, let alone the mood to argue.
Even at tomorrow's press conference, if Gao Shan hadn't said that if he appeared, more media would come and the patients would know the news faster, but he would not be willing to participate.
With Zhang Xuesheng's temperament, if he has time to attend some press conference and take photos for others, it would be better to practice acupuncture on the bronze man and improve his skills.