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Chapter 241
During the autumn harvest, everyone was harvesting wheat and corn excitedly, but at the last weighing, they understood what Ma Zhishu said at the beginning is relying on the sky for food.

On that large piece of land, there is only so little that has been dug down, and part of it has to be handed over. Few can keep it in their own hands, and they still have to keep part of the seeds, which will have to be planted next year.

After counting the grain, the educated youths were not so excited. The feeling was that no matter whether the harvest was good or not, they would run out of food for a certain period of time every year. If the harvest was not good, wouldn't it be longer than that.

Everyone lost the excitement just now, and only then did they truly understand what the Loess Plateau is.

After the autumn harvest, Wang Mo’s daily life became more leisurely. Before, they had to take care of the crops in the field every day. Now, in addition to the water and sanitation needed for daily life, they just eat and sleep every day. This is also unique to the north. Features, because at this time of the season, there is nothing left to do.

At a time when other people can spend their free time every day, Wang Mo has officially started to learn Song Wenxuan's true skills from this time.

What Song Wenxuan is best at is internal medicine including acupuncture. In addition to rich theoretical expertise, practice is also very important in internal medicine. For example, taking the pulse, without thousands of cases for you to practice, it is impossible for you to practice real skills.

For this problem, Wang Mo has no good solution, he can only practice with these educated youths every day.

So the remaining 8 people, who were watched by Wang Mo, had never been sick, just a little ailment, Wang Mo received a few injections, and healed up in a few days, which can be said to be fast and cost-effective.

Because of Wang Mo's ability, Zhang Jianjun and the others never had to buy medicines, and some of the daily medicines they brought before coming here were all donated in the end.

This day Wang Mo was studying with Song Wenxuan, at this time Tian Xiaobo hurried over.

"I found you, come on, come with me." Tian Xiaobo couldn't help saying that he was about to drag Wang Mo away.

Wang Mo let go of his hand and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Hey, it's my fault that I didn't make it clear. Secretary Ma's little grandson is sick and rolling all over the floor with a stomach ache. Secretary Ma came to ask us for help and sent his grandson to the health station of the brigade. With you here, why should we go to the health station? Didn't I come here for you!" Tian Xiaobo said out of breath.

As soon as Wang Mo heard this, he knew that this was fate, so he said to Song Wenxuan, "Mr. Song, I'll go back and have a look."

Song Wenxuan told him: "No matter what the situation is, don't let your mind get flustered!"

Wang Mo nodded solemnly to him after hearing this.

When Wang Mo and Tian Xiaobo came to Ma Zhishu's house, they saw Ma Zhishu struggling with Zhang Jianjun.

One insisted on sending it to the health station in the brigade, and the other asked him to wait here for Wang Mo, saying that Wang Mo could be cured.

But Ma Zhishu didn't believe it. These children from Beijing still know how they have this ability.

Seeing Wang Mo coming, Zhang Jianjun hurriedly said: "Wang Mo, you are here. This old man is very stubborn. He doesn't believe that you can cure illnesses."

Wang Mo hurried over and looked at the patient in the arms of Zhishu Ma.

He is a child less than ten years old, and he is usually very naughty. Wang Mo used to see him often in the village.

Seeing Wang Mo delaying getting into the donkey cart, Ma Zhishu said angrily: "You children, what are you going to do? This is a matter of human life and heaven!"

"Ma Zhishu, you just don't believe me, it's not too short of time, let me see that it only takes a few minutes to see the effect, how long do you think it will take to send it to the brigade?" Wang Mo

Wang Mo's words made Zhishu Ma hesitate, so Wang Mo carried the child over and walked into the house.

While walking, he said to Zhang Jianjun: "Go back and get my things, don't forget the alcohol."

After Zhang Jianjun heard it, he ran away.

Wang Mo put the child on the kang. At this time, Ma Zhishu's wife, son and daughter-in-law all looked at Ma Zhishu suspiciously.

Secretary Ma was also uncertain, but he still told them: "Let him take a look, anyway, it won't take long."

After Wang Mo checked the pulse with his left and right hands respectively, he pressed on the child's belly again, and asked the child if it hurts every time he pressed a place. will call out.

Then Wang Mo asked Ma Zhishu if his child had frequent diarrhea in recent days. Ma Zhishu nodded hurriedly when he heard that Wang Mo could tell his grandson's illness just by taking his pulse.

At this time, Ma Zhishu's confidence in Wang Mo also increased a lot.

After a while, Zhang Jianjun came back. After Wang Mo disinfected the silver needles, he injected them a few times to relieve his pain.

It is said to be pain relief, but in fact it is just relief, but when a patient has been in severe pain and suddenly relieves a lot, the remaining pain is not so painful to him.

Seeing that Wang Mo had just injected a few needles, the grandson became quiet and everyone in the room was stunned.

Although Zhang Jianjun and the others knew that Wang Mo would see a doctor, they usually didn't have an emergency room. They were all minor ailments that had accumulated over time, so they didn't see such a miraculous way to see a doctor.

"It's amazing." Ma Zhishu stood on the ground and muttered to himself.

Then Wang Mo continued to apply needles on the child. Half an hour later, Wang Mo pulled out all the silver needles.

"Do you have paper and pen at home?" Wang Mo asked

"Yes, hurry up and get it." Ma Zhishu hurriedly said to his wife.

On the paper, Wang Mo wrote a prescription for Zhishu Ma, and said, "Secretary Ma, send someone to go to the county to grab the medicine right now. This is the prescription. There are three prescriptions in total."

Ma Zhishu picked it up and looked at it, but he didn't understand it, and he didn't know many words.

He hurriedly arranged for his son to drive the donkey cart to the county seat, and then looked at Wang Mo eagerly.

Wang Mo then settled down how to decoct the medicine after taking back the medicine. One pair a day, and the medicine must be taken with noodle soup. After one medicine, his grandson's stomach pain will be relieved, and after two medicines, the diarrhea will stop.

Wang Mo settles him down again, it's alright, he can't eat too greasy food these days, mainly light food, it will be decided after a week depending on the specific situation.

Now Ma Zhishu is obedient to Wang Mo's words, mainly because he saw it with his own eyes. He is like a miracle doctor in a storybook. After a few injections, people will be fine. He feels that Wang Mo's medical skills are better than the doctors in the county. It must be powerful, and it is still Chinese medicine. In this era, people's trust in Chinese medicine far exceeds that of Western medicine.

After all, it has not been many years since Liberation, and Western medicine has not yet been popularized. In big cities, Western medicine is the main treatment, but in small places, Chinese medicine is still the main treatment.

(End of this chapter)