Travel back to the 1970s and start as a female textile worker

He Ling said to him embarrassedly, "Second brother, um, the people in the village know that you know herbal medicine, and they want you to help them treat diseases. Look at this..."

People who practice medicine attach great importance to life safety. Gu Xia would not dare to treat others casually when he was not sure.

When he was in the city, Dr. Zhang analyzed countless cases for him.

Sometimes people come to seek medical advice, and if they really can't refuse, Dr. Zhang will also treat them.

Gu Xia has a good memory, and he has memorized many simple prescriptions under the influence of others.

But he couldn't do it if he had to treat people rashly. He was also afraid of losing his reputation as a teacher.

He Ling saw him frown and knew that he didn't want to agree.

I also thought that the people in the village had some ailments and aches, and since there was no doctor, they had to endure them on their own.

The old woman who talked to her today was also from Gujiacun. The old lady was sixty or seventy years old, and she was considered a long-lived person in the village.

Because she caught a cold and fell ill, she hadn't been seen out for several days.

If Gu Xia could help take a look, it would be better than letting her go through it by herself.

If you can't survive it, then...

Gu Xia was a little shocked after hearing what she said.

He has lived in the city since he was a child, and would go directly to the hospital when he gets sick. His parents are employees of the company and can reimburse part of the medical expenses.

He really didn't expect that it would be so difficult for people in the village to see a doctor.

Suddenly I understood why many people still want to go to the city to work as workers even though vegetables and food are grown in the village.

He wanted to refuse the old lady that his aunt said was a kind-hearted doctor, but he couldn't bear it.

So he promised to go over and take a look. If he couldn't cure it, he wouldn't prescribe medicine randomly.

Early the next morning, after Gu Xia memorized a few pages of medical books, she followed her aunt to the old lady's house to see a doctor.

The old lady was lying on the bed, she had a slight fever, and her whole body was gloomy, like an old man in her eighties or nineties.

Gu Xia frowned. It was hot now and the doors and windows in the room were still closed.

The whole room was stuffy and the temperature was even higher than outside.

He felt for her pulse and checked the old lady's eyes and tongue.

"It's not a cold, it's heat stroke."

Her son Gu Jianjun asked from the side, "Isn't heatstroke and cold the same thing?"

Gu Xia shook his head, "No, it's caused by the heat. The room is too stuffy. Please open the doors and windows to ventilate it."

Everyone saw Gu Xia with a serious face and a medical bag in his hand, so they naturally convinced him.

They opened the doors and windows, and the sun shone in.

The air in the room suddenly became much fresher.

"You all get out, there are too many people and there is no air circulation."

Then he took out his acupuncture bag and inserted needles into the old lady's body.

Then I thought about it and wrote a prescription with the pen and paper I brought.

After about half an hour, he removed the needle.

The old lady also woke up slowly.

Gu Jianjun saw that his mother was awake, "Mom, how are you?"

Madam Gu looked at her son and seemed to be in much better spirits, "Much better, son. My head doesn't hurt so much now."

Gu Jianjun was extremely happy and said, "Thanks to the little doctor of the Gu family."

He cried with joy as he talked. My mother had been in bed for two days and still had a fever. He was really afraid that she wouldn't survive it...

Gu Xia shook his head, "It's not that serious. It's just a mild heat stroke. It's just that the old man's body is relatively weak, so he developed a low fever."

"If you have a fever again, just give it a cold compress with cold water and wipe the soles of your feet and armpits."

"I've also prescribed medicine, but I have to give you the prescription in the afternoon."

He thought about calling his master to avoid prescribing the wrong medicine.

Gu Xia followed her aunt back home and sat on the table to modify the prescription, striving to make it perfect.

They didn't know that the village was in chaos because of his medical treatment.

They say that boy from the Gu family is a miracle doctor.

I pricked Mrs. Gu a few times with a few needles, and she sat up.

That’s how the rumors came about…

In the afternoon, Gu Xia asked Uncle Gu to take him to the village committee, planning to make a phone call.

When he went to the village committee office, the village party secretary heard that he was going to call back to the city, and his attitude was astonishing.

Uncle Gu scratched his head. He had never seen the branch secretary so attentive when making phone calls.

Little did he know that Secretary Gu would look at Gu Xia as if he were a big treasure.

A little miracle doctor, who can avoid headaches and fever.

It's a good thing that there is a doctor in the village.

And I heard that Dr. Gu’s medical skills are very good.

Gu Xia and Uncle Gu didn't know this at the moment.

Otherwise, he will just say that he is really not a miracle doctor, and he will treat simple diseases.

For difficult and complicated diseases, you have to find another expert.

He was calling the shop at Doctor Zhang's corner.

They will notify Dr. Zhang when they receive the call.

After a while, Dr. Zhang called back.

Gu Xia told him about this matter.

I thought Doctor Zhang would scold him.

He scolded him for treating people casually and treating human lives with indifference.

As a result, Doctor Zhang didn't say a single word of criticism, which Gu Xia found strange.

Doctor Zhang replied unceremoniously, "Do you think I don't understand what's going on in the countryside? If there are doctors, why would they need to see you as a child?"

"Doctors should also know how to adapt. Sometimes if there are no conditions, you can only create conditions."

Gu Xia nodded and told the master about the prescription he prescribed, hoping that the master would judge whether it was right or not.

Doctor Zhang did not directly tell him whether it was right or wrong, but asked him, "Where do you think they should go to prescribe medicine?"

Gu Xia frowned, "Go to the hospital?"

After saying that, he felt that something was wrong. If it was so easy to go to the hospital, would there be any need to seek treatment from a half-hearted person like him?

It is not easy to go to the city hospital from the village now.

There are many medicines in the hospital that may not be available for purchase.

All in all, if you write a prescription, you may not be able to buy the medicine at all.

"Master, what should we do?"

Doctor Zhang: "Let me ask you, didn't you say you were digging for herbs recently? Where did you dig them?"

Gu Xia suddenly understood, "I dug it in the mountains. Master, I understand. I will replace the prescription with medicinal materials that can be found in the mountains here!"

Doctor Zhang nodded, feeling satisfied, but he still had to continue to guide, "Then which medicines do you want to replace?"

After Gu Xia finished speaking, he was a little dissatisfied, "Master, in this case, the effect may not be as good as the original one, and it will be slower."

Doctor Zhang was very happy that he could judge the efficacy of the medicine immediately, "That's right. But if the villagers were asked to choose, which one do you think they would choose?"

Gu Xia understood now that they would definitely choose medicinal materials that could be dug up in the mountains. Speed ​​was not a concern for them. This was their best choice.

At this moment, he understood the medical profession better.

Not all diseases must be perfect, but the best choice must be made for the patient.

Doctor Zhang became more and more surprised by his apprentice.

Things that ordinary people need a long period of practice to understand, he just saw a patient and prescribed a less than perfect prescription, and he already understood the truth.

He couldn't help but develop a love for talent.

Originally, he only wanted to live a stable life and try his best to teach Gu Xia to become an ordinary doctor.

But now he had an ambition to cultivate a proud disciple.

He wanted to lead him out hand in hand.

Let him be the best healer.

He said, "Apprentice, I plan to go to Gujiacun and help you see a doctor."