Siheyuan: I don't mind if I break up the marriage

Jiang Yueshen smiled and said, "My father is a barefoot doctor. He goes from village to village to treat the villagers' headaches."

"When I was little, I had nothing to do, so I looked up his medical skills."

"Later, when I had nothing to do, I liked to go to the library and read some books."

Jiang Yueshen started to fool people again, using the same old excuse as before.

He even went to the library just the day before yesterday, and that was his first time there...

The more Jiang Yueshen deceived, the more surprised Tong Lao's face became.

Just by reading a few medical books, he has such a high level of medical knowledge. He is truly a genius!

In this way, Master Tong was more determined to win over Jiang Yueshen and make him his disciple.

Master Tong suppressed his excitement and said, "Xiao Jiang, have you ever been a disciple?"

"Um...I didn't become your disciple."

Jiang Yueshen thought that others were his disciples, so how could he have a master?

Sure enough, Mr. Tong became even more excited and said:

"Xiao Jiang, I am the president of the Medical Association of Beihe Province. I once studied under Doctor Xue from Sijiu City as my master."

"Mr. Xue is also from Sijiu City. Have you heard of him?"

Jiang Yueshen touched his nose and said, "Mr. Xue, he seems to be from the Medical College."

"Yes, yes, that's Doctor Xue. He is one of the top figures in Chinese medicine and is well-known in the world for his theoretical knowledge of Chinese medicine."

Jiang Yueshen thought to himself: "It seems that this disciple of mine is really famous."

"I thought Professor Yu was Mr. Xue's apprentice, but I didn't expect that this Mr. Tong was also Mr. Xue's apprentice."

However, Jiang Yueshen immediately asked, "That's not right, Master Tong. You are not younger than Master Xue, so why do you still want to take him as your master?"

Tong Lao stroked his beard and said with a smile: "In the field of traditional Chinese medicine, we don't care about age, we only care about the level of attainment in traditional Chinese medicine."

"Don't even mention that I am a few years older than him. Even if I am dozens of years older than him, I am willing to be his disciple if Master Xue has such high attainments."

Jiang Yueshen nodded, not quite understanding.

At this time, Master Tong smiled again and said, "Xiao Jiang, I feel that I have a special affinity with you. Since you have such a high understanding of Chinese medicine, and you don't have a master either."

"Why don't you take me as your master?"

The corner of Jiang Yueshen's mouth twitched... These old masters of traditional Chinese medicine either like to take in apprentices, or they like to be apprentices?

But it makes sense. Traditional Chinese medicine is gradually declining. If it is not passed down well, it will be surpassed.

Come to think of it, this old man Tong is actually looking for a successor for the treasure.

Of course, Jiang Yueshen couldn't possibly become Tong Lao's apprentice. Since he was his master's master, it wouldn't be an exaggeration for him to call him the Grandmaster...

"Um, Mr. Tong, I'm sorry I can't agree to your request. I'm here as a volunteer to help with the disaster."

"It was by some strange coincidence that I ended up attending our medical discussion meeting."

"Besides, I still have my own job. I love the steel mill and my job. The steel mill is waiting for me to go back and purchase supplies..."

"Isn't it all for the sake of construction? What do you think?"

Jiang Yueshen started to talk nonsense again.

He doesn't love his job. He either sleeps in the office or goes to the infirmary to sleep with Ding Qiunan every day at the steel mill...

He doesn't have to worry about purchasing supplies, as the deputy director can help him.

"But you obviously have a unique talent for Chinese medicine. Only in this way can you maximize your personal value."

Tong Laojiao was green, and he really didn't expect Jiang Yueshen to refuse so straightforwardly...

Jiang Yueshen touched his nose and smiled: "Um... Let's talk about this later. Let me think about it."

"By the way, shouldn't we discuss the next treatment plan as a group?"

Old Tong sighed deeply, feeling as if he had missed some great opportunity.

He walked out of the tent and said to his deputy, "Call everyone over here, and let's discuss the next plan."

The deputy nodded and hurried to call other doctors from the traditional Chinese medicine team.

After a while, seven or eight people came in, including Wen Ranran, and the cramped little tent immediately seemed crowded.

"Everyone, please take a seat. Let's have an internal meeting."

"Since everyone has decided to use the traditional Chinese medicine treatment plan, do you have any better plans? Everyone, please speak freely."

At this time, a middle-aged doctor took out a piece of paper from his pocket.

"Tong Lao, we have just discussed this and compiled a prescription. Please take a look."

After the middle-aged doctor handed it to Elder Tong, he said again: "The upper part is the prescription."

"The next part is a prescription for disinfecting germs in the air after the flood subsides."

Old Tong nodded with satisfaction. The middle-aged doctor was his apprentice and also a famous expert physician in the province.

He is still very confident in the other party's work.

After looking at the prescription, I found some clues.

It’s not that there is a problem, but the effect may be better after adding medicinal herbs.

At this time, Wen Ranran stood up and said, "Tong Lao, I have seen the prescription before, and I think we should add another medicine."

"Oh? What medicine?" Tong Laomuzi was obviously surprised and thought that this top student from the Medical College of Sijiu City was indeed not simple.

Wen Ranran took the prescription, wrote a medicine on it, and handed it to Mr. Tong.

After reading it, Mr. Tong smiled and stroked his beard. It was exactly as he thought.

He handed it to the middle-aged doctor and said, "Take another look at this prescription. Is it better than yours?"

After examining the patient, the middle-aged doctor nodded repeatedly and praised Wen Ranran's medical skills.

Don't underestimate Wen Ranran because of his young age. With his abilities, if he were placed in a provincial government, he would definitely have no problem becoming a dean.

The middle-aged doctor then passed the revised prescription to everyone. When he saw Jiang Yueshen, he nodded slightly and smiled.

There is nothing wrong with this prescription, but its effect is definitely not as good as artemisinin in Western medicine.

Yes, artemisinin is a Western medicine that has a strong therapeutic effect on malaria.

Why is Zhuang Guodong so sure that he has such a high cure rate? Isn't it because he has such medicine?

In the prescription in his hand, Wen Ranran added Artemisia annua flowers to the leaves of Artemisia annua, which is a traditional Chinese medicine for treating malaria.

Artemisinin is extracted from this traditional Chinese medicine.

There is no problem with using the medicine in this way, but the efficacy of Chinese medicine is slow, and after boiling, a large part of the artemisinin in Artemisia annua will be lost.

As a result, its efficacy is bound to be less rapid than that of artemisinin, but fortunately it is more stable than artemisinin.

Whether it is artemisinin or artemisia annua, if the dosage of both is not accurate, it will cause side effects such as diarrhea and muscle aches.

But if you add the herb Biyingcao to this prescription, the effect will change dramatically!

Biyingcao is actually a very common herb that can often be seen on hillsides.

This herb has no special pharmacological properties, and it has no medicinal properties on its own. It has almost no effect on treating diseases.