Uncle Wang's sudden awakening surprised Fang Jieru and the other villagers. Fang Jieru helped Uncle Wang up and asked, "Uncle, how are you feeling? Are you feeling better?"
"Much better. The mouthful of phlegm just now made me almost die. Xiaoru, thank you!"
Uncle Wang coughed for a while, and then his face regained its composure, and he kept expressing his gratitude to Fang Jieru. He had been unconscious just now, and he hadn't been able to figure out the situation before him, so he thought Fang Jieru had saved him.
But hearing Uncle Wang's words of gratitude, Fang Jieru was so ashamed that she blushed like an apple, and hurriedly said to Uncle Wang: "Uncle, it wasn't me who saved you just now, it was Brother Afei who noticed that there was phlegm in your throat.
I just slapped you awake."
Hearing what Fang Jieru said, Uncle Wang noticed Liang Fei standing behind him, quickly grabbed Liang Fei's hand, and expressed his sincere thanks again.
"Uncle Wang, this is just a small effort, so you don't need to thank me."
Liang Fei smiled and patted the back of Uncle Wang's hand. The moment his fingers touched his wrist, Liang Fei had found out the cause of the old man's cough, and asked: "Uncle Wang, you have been having this cough problem for a long time."
Alright?"
"Yes, I had a cold when I was young, and I didn't take it seriously when I was healthy. But now that I'm older, my body can't bear it anymore. I often cough, especially at night, and I can't sleep because of the cough!"
Hearing Liang Fei's words, Uncle Wang couldn't help but nodded and said sadly.
"The evils of wind and cold invade, internal stagnation of lung qi, and loss of lung defense..."
Liang Fei muttered to himself for a while, then looked at Uncle Wang and said solemnly: "Chronic cough caused by wind and cold is actually difficult to cure with medicine. Uncle Wang, if you want to cure your disease, you must get it."
Just drink!"
"drink wine?"
Upon hearing this, not only Uncle Wang was speechless, but Fang Jieru and a group of villagers were also stunned.
"Brother A Fei, you are telling me the opposite. Not only can you not drink alcohol when you have a cough, you must also stop drinking!"
Fang Jieru looked at Liang Fei in confusion. It is common knowledge that you must stop drinking when you cough. How could Liang Fei give Uncle Wang such an idea? Isn't this harmful to the elderly?
"Yes, the doctor has told me many times not to smoke or drink. I have stopped drinking for many years."
Uncle Wang also looked at Liang Fei in confusion. He was very confused. He was in poor health now and had not drank a drop of wine for several years.
"Haha, Uncle Wang, of course I'm not asking you to drink ordinary white wine, but some perilla wine. As long as you drink a little bit of this wine every day, I guarantee that your cold and cough will be cured!"
However, Liang Fei didn't seem to notice everyone's doubts at all, and said slowly.
"Perilla wine? Xiaofei, what kind of wine is this? Where can I buy it?"
Uncle Wang didn't believe it at first, but seeing that Liang Fei was serious about what he said, he couldn't help but ask doubtfully.
"You have to make this perilla wine yourself with perilla leaves. You can't buy it in the market."
Liang Fei said with a smile: "Uncle Wang, go pick some perilla leaves, wash them and soak them in soju, then add some honey, and drink a small cup with dinner every night. I promise you will never
I’ll cough again.”
"Really? Xiaofei, are you true? You can cure my cough just by drinking alcohol?"
Hearing Liang Fei's words, Uncle Wang was pleasantly surprised, but still a little unbelievable. The cough that he had been to many big hospitals for a long time could be cured without medicine?
"Uncle Wang, you can tell if it works or not by trying it."
Liang Fei smiled and said: "You can go home and make wine now. This medicinal wine is very effective in treating cold and cough. It only takes a few days to have an effect!"
"Okay, okay, okay, I'll go back and make wine right now!"
Seeing that Liang Fei was so sure, Uncle Wang was overjoyed. Without any hesitation, he hurried home.
When the villagers saw that Uncle Wang was well, they all dispersed.
"Brother A Fei, wait a moment."
Seeing everyone disperse, Liang Fei was about to leave the village clinic when Fang Jieru suddenly stopped him.
"What's the matter?"
Liang Fei turned around and asked with a pleased smile.
"Brother A Fei, you...where did you learn these medical skills?"
Seeing Liang Fei looking at her with bright eyes, Fang Jieru couldn't help but reveal a hint of blush under her pretty face. She lowered her head shyly and asked.
Of course Liang Fei knew very well that the reason why Fang Jieru asked this was not just because she prescribed perilla wine to Uncle Wang.
The main reason is that at the critical moment just now, I concluded at a glance that Uncle Wang's coma was due to suffocation of phlegm in the throat, rather than a sudden heart attack.
Such accurate and superb judgment ability is difficult for even experienced doctors in large hospitals to judge in such a short time, let alone an apprentice like him in a clinic.
Ordinary people can't tell, but Fang Jieru graduated from a professional nursing school and has been an intern at the village health center for more than a year, so she can still see the fishiness in it.
"Haha, I became a teacher of an old Chinese medicine practitioner in the city. Of course, this strange prescription was taught to me by my master."
Liang Fei knew that he couldn't hide it from Fang Jieru, so he simply used the excuse he made up from his mother.
However, although this excuse is fabricated, if you think about it carefully that your medical skills are inherited from Shen Nong, the founder of traditional Chinese medicine, and now you are the descendant of Shen Nong, this statement is not nonsense.
"So that's it!"
Liang Fei answered like this, and Fang Jieru nodded without thinking too much, looked at Liang Fei enviously and said, "Brother A Fei, so you can be considered a miracle doctor?"
"Haha, what do you mean, I am a miracle doctor now!"
After hearing this, Liang Fei opened his mouth and immediately raised his eyebrows, smiled and said to Fang Jieru: "How about it, Dr. Fang Da, how about I come to your clinic in the future and put up the sign of your village health center?
Anyway, I won’t go to the city to work in the future. If you have any ill health, I really have to come here often!"
"What, Brother Afei, you said you weren't going to the city anymore. What's going on?"
Fang Jieru didn't hear the first half of Liang Fei's words, but her attention was completely attracted by the second half of Liang Fei's words, and she immediately asked in confusion.
"That's it..."
Liang Fei then told Liang Fei that he couldn't stand Wu Liang's behavior as a treacherous doctor and that he was planning to return to the village to develop agriculture.
"That's great, Brother Afei, it's great that you're back in the village!"
Fang Jieru did not think that Liang Fei had lost face by returning to farming. Instead, she was happy that Liang Fei had such an ambition.
What makes her even more happy is that if Brother Afei stays in the village, she will spend more time with him in the future...
"No, it's not good, A Fei, something happened in your family!"
While Liang Fei and Fang Jieru were talking, they saw Fa Xiao A Niu, who had played with him since childhood, running over panting and shouting: "A group of evil people are here and are breaking things in your house... Hurry up