bayedsolid Chapter 107 Pay equal attention to kindness and power
Chapter 107 Pay equal attention to kindness and power
Ye Shiquan stayed at the He family for five days, and Old Yang also stayed at the He family for five days.
After Ning Rong woke up, Zuo Zixuan prepared Ye Shiquan's medicine and went to take a shower and sleep.
After getting up, Mr. Yang wanted to get close to Zuo Zixuan and ask who this girl's master was. He wanted to visit her when he had the chance and exchange academic research.
Seeing his evil disciple and a young man sitting at the door of the pharmacy picking herbs, he went over, trying to get close to the disciple and extract some useful information from him.
"Rongrong, are you helping your senior sister sort out the herbs? This young man is..."
"Hmm? Why does this guy look familiar? Where have you seen him before?"
Old Yang tried hard to search his brain for information about the young man in front of him.
"Of course you look familiar. He is my third grandson He Fan who was sent to the Kyoto General Military District Hospital for treatment two years ago."
Grandpa He was lying on a recliner, squinting his eyes in the sun.
Seeing that Mr. Yang was confused, he casually explained it to him.
When they were young, they were comrades-in-arms who fought on the battlefield together, but Grandpa He was fighting in the front while Grandpa Yang was rescuing people in the rear.
"What? Is this your mistress? She doesn't look like she has cancer. Is she having a terminal recovery?" Old Yang asked in surprise.
"Hey, old man, can you really speak?
He Fan’s cancer cells have been controlled by my senior sister, and his condition is gradually getting better.
My senior sister said that if medicines cannot cure the disease, they will consider surgical removal of the tumor.
He doesn't understand anything and talks nonsense all day long."
Ning Rong interrupted from the side.
Among the disciples that Master Yang accepted, Ning Rong was the only female, and she was the youngest. Everyone usually doted on her and gave in to her.
Even Old Yang usually dotes on her and rarely argues with her.
In this world, for now, Ning Rong is the only one who dares to confront Mr. Yang like that.
"What? The cancer cells are under control?"
"Old Man He, is what Ning Rong said true?"
Old Yang didn't believe Ning Rong and turned to Grandpa He for confirmation.
"Xiao San, go show your grandfather Yang the report of your examination at the Zedu Military Region Hospital a few days ago.
Satisfy his curiosity."
He Fan had a slight smile on his face. He stood up and went to the pharmacy to get the report and handed it to Mr. Yang.
Mr. Yang took the report and read it carefully.
He knew about He Fan's illness, and at that time, they gathered the best experts in the country to hold a consultation on his illness.
But his tumor was located too close to his heart. If he was not careful during the operation, he would die on the operating table.
Even if the operation is successful, no one can guarantee that he will not die during the subsequent treatment.
The more he watched, the more excited he became, his voice trembling a little, "This is simply amazing..."
"Xiao San, do you know what medicine and method your sister-in-law used to treat you?"
"Old man, you are stealing other people's secret recipes. This is immoral." Ning Rong interrupted Old Yang with a pout, muttering in dissatisfaction.
"Go away, there are things happening to you everywhere.
If we can get this treatment plan, can't we cure more cancer patients and save them from suffering? "
He knew best how much pain He Fan had suffered during the years he was ill.
He wanted to quietly end his life more than once, but seeing the expectant looks on his family's faces, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and persevere again and again.
“I don’t know what medicine my sister-in-law gave me.
But she would give me an IV every other week to kill the cancer cells.
During the first ten days of treatment, I received acupuncture every day.
After that, it was once every other day, and after ten days, it was changed to once every three days, and it has been like this until now.
When I am not on an IV drip, I take Chinese medicine every day.
Later, she felt that boiling Chinese medicine every day had a strong smell and was time-consuming and laborious, so she made pills for me.
And my pills are formulated according to changes in my condition.
Do it once, it’s probably enough for a week.”
He Fan told Mr. Yang everything he knew.
"Hiss..., so this treatment plan is not a fixed model yet, and needs to be adjusted according to the patient's condition.
This girl's medical skills are extremely high, and she has mastered both Chinese and Western medicine."
Old Yang's face was full of admiration, and he wanted to know more and more who Zuo Zixuan's master was.
What kind of master can teach such an amazing student? I am so ashamed of myself.
Zuo Zixuan slept until dinner time.
She has not been at home these few days, and the meals at home are prepared by her three aunts. After following Zuo Zixuan for a while, the meals they cook are somewhat similar.
In short, it’s better than eating in the cafeteria and it’s acceptable.
It was the first time that Mr. Yang ate the He family’s food and thought it was absolutely delicious.
When Zuo Zixuan got up and started cooking in the evening, he looked at Grandpa He with envy and jealousy, wondering why this girl was not his granddaughter-in-law, but someone else's?
Old Yang has always wanted to try the medicinal wine brewed by Zuo Zixuan, but was too embarrassed to ask.
During dinner, Zuo Zixuan brought up two cups, one for him and one for Grandpa He.
"Mr. Yang, try it...
The health-preserving wine I developed can relax muscles, invigorate blood circulation, strengthen bones and nourish marrow, and calm the mind."
Old Yang looked at the medicinal wine in front of him with shining eyes, his cheeks drooling from the sour taste.
This wine looks like it is made with traditional Chinese medicine, but it doesn't smell bitter like traditional Chinese medicine, and instead has a light fragrance.
"Then I won't be polite." Old Yang raised the wine glass and took a sip, and a colorful expression suddenly appeared on his face.
Is this wine? Why does it taste like sweet dew from a branch of a Chinese herb? It has no bitterness from Chinese medicine at all, and tastes sweet and refreshing, melting in your mouth, leaving a light fragrance in your mouth.
I can’t describe it, it’s very sweet anyway…
"What kind of wine is this? Why does it smell so good?"
“This wine has no name. My grandfather twisted his waist during morning exercise some time ago, so I specially mixed it for him.
You taste the aroma when you drink it because I calculated the proportions of the Chinese herbs so that they can exert their medicinal effects while offsetting each other's medicinal flavors. I also added rock sugar and pure natural orange essential oil.
So, this wine is suitable for people of all ages and can be enjoyed by everyone.
But for those who don’t drink, it is recommended not to drink, because you don’t know how you will get drunk later.”
After saying that, he looked at He Chu with a joking expression.
He Chu's face turned as red as a monkey's butt, and he quickly buried his head in the bowl and started eating rice, pretending not to hear.
The first time she drank this wine, she thought it was so good that she drank one more glass.
result……
The result is tragic...
In the middle of the night, he carried a bamboo pole and insisted on going up the mountain to hunt tigers.
It’s impossible to stop the whole family.
Later he stopped beating the tiger and insisted on squatting by the gate and imitating the howling of a wolf.
There was really no other way at home, so Zuo Zixuan gave her an injection. Only then did she calm down and sleep until dawn.
As a result, the next day when she went to work, her aunt who lived not far from them asked:
"He Chu, do you have a dog at home? I heard it barking miserably late last night.
I tell you, the puppy is new to the house and is afraid of strangers. If you throw a bone to it, it will behave well all day long."
He Chu:......
I was clearly imitating the howl of a wolf, so why could they hear it as a dog barking?
But no matter whether it was a wolf or a dog barking, it was a huge loss of face.
From then on, she never touched alcohol again.
After dinner, Zuo Zixuan checked on Ye Shiquan's condition, and everyone sat in the yard drinking tea and chatting.
"Girl, I see that your medical skills are amazing. Who is your master? I am so envious that he can teach such a great apprentice.
If I have a chance, I would like to visit your master and learn from him."
Zuo Zixuan thought about it. Visit her master? It might take another 100 or 200 years for Old Yang to live to see her masters.
"My master is not from here, he is far away, you can never see him.
Moreover, my medical skills were not taught by just one master, but by several masters.”
"Oh... no wonder. I mean, how come you can use a combination of Chinese and Western medicine? It turns out you didn't learn from the same master."
Zuo Zixuan pursed her lips and nodded.
"Does the girl want to have another master?"
Old Yang asked in a persuasive manner.
"Another master?"
Zuo Zixuan was confused at first, then smiled and shook his head.
"We have no plans for the moment."
It's not that she looks down on the experts of this era, but that the experts of this era have nothing to teach her.
When she was studying, her mentors were all internationally renowned experts in Chinese and Western medicine 200 years later.
Those old scholars had already thoroughly studied the medical technology that had been passed down in the country for thousands of years before passing it on to their group of students.
My family sent me abroad to study for a few years.
Apart from anything else, she herself is a doctor of surgery and a tutor for college students. Does she still need someone to teach her about medical technology from the 70s?
Old Yang also probably saw that Zuo Zixuan looked down on him.
According to his previous temper, if he was not willing to do it, then forget it, and I would not even be willing to teach him.
But Zuo Zixuan is different. From what he has seen so far, this girl's medical skills should be better than his. If he could recruit her to serve the country, wouldn't that be a great thing?
Take her excellent chest surgery and treatment plan for controlling cancer cells, for example. Currently, there are only a handful of such experts in China and no one can surpass her.
If she was willing to share these two things, how much contribution would that make to the country's medical cause?
"Girl, I know that I may not have anything to teach you.
But I can escort you in future medical insurance.
My disciples, Yang Jing, can work in major hospitals and perform advanced surgeries on the operating table even if they don’t have a medical qualification certificate.”
After saying that, he turned around and looked at He Fan meaningfully.
When Zuo Zixuan saw Mr. Yang's hint, he immediately understood what he meant.
This old man uses both kindness and severity. What he means is that as long as you become his apprentice, you can work in any hospital you want.
If He Fan's illness cannot be cured by medicine, surgery will be necessary.
At present, no one in China dares to perform this operation. But he does not have a medical qualification certificate, so even if he has great skills, he cannot go on the operating table to help He Fan with the operation.
But if you become his apprentice, you can perform surgery on the operating table even without a medical qualification certificate.