Medicare

In the early morning of the next day, Xiang Ange was still yearning for the warm blanket, but Xiang Antai beside him couldn't stay any longer, so he got up lingeringly, lying on the side of the bed and looking at it, he yelled: " Brother, brother, get up, it’s snowing outside, it’s snowing so much, so get up and see!”

When Xiang Ange heard it, he was also a smart man. He jumped up without any clothes on, and climbed to the window to take a look. Sure enough, there was already a vast white world outside, and the heavy snow like goose feathers was still falling. Dream: "It's really snowing."

Before he could respond to An Tai, a cold voice sounded in his mind: "Put on your clothes first."

Xiang Ange was taken aback for a moment, and only then did he feel the cold wind coming in through the gap. He didn't feel it when he was excited just now, but now he wanted to shrink his neck. He hurried back and got dressed. Thinking of Cai Zijin's reminder just now, he felt a little uncomfortable. She said embarrassingly, "I'm so excited. It's rare to see such a heavy snowfall in Hexi Village. It didn't start to fall before going to bed yesterday, and it accumulated overnight."

The other end Xiang Antai has already rushed out blah, running around in the snow, no wonder they are so excited, Hexi Village is located in the south, although it snows every year, but such heavy snow is very rare, in Xiang Antai In Ange's memory, there was only one time when his parents were still there, it snowed a lot during the Spring Festival, and a big snowman could be piled up, and it never appeared again.

"Not much." Zijin said lightly, compared with the snow scene he had seen in his previous life, this little snow really looks nothing.

Xiang Ange asked curiously: "Could it be that Zijin's hometown is in the north? Does it snow so much that it doesn't reach the calf when you step on it?"

Zijin paused for a while, but said lightly, "It's sort of."

Seeing that he was not very interested in talking, Xiang Ange didn't ask any more questions. After getting dressed, he found out the scarves and gloves of the two brothers, and then went on: "Tai, put on the gloves and scarves first. Don't catch a cold."

The gloves and scarf were hand-knitted by Xiang's grandma when she was still alive. They were very thick and warm. Xiang Antai felt that wearing gloves was not fun, so he was a little reluctant, but he listened to his brother and obediently put them on.

Seeing Ange's appearance, he smiled and said, "Wait a while for the snow to be thicker, let's build a big snowman together."

Xiang Antai was naturally happy when he heard this.

Although it was snowing heavily, it did not affect the good mood of the children at all for New Year's greetings. Soon, children came over one after another. The candies that An Ge specially bought were not in vain, and the children all laughed happily when they received the gifts.

When the children were almost here, I thought about it with Ange, and decided to go out to pay New Year greetings to the elders. Although I was not close to my uncle's family and had no other direct blood relatives, the old village head's family took good care of me. On the first day of the new year, he should always go there to pay New Year's greetings.

When Xiang Ange braved the snow and walked to the village chief's house, it was quite lively here, too, the old village chief was considered highly respected in the village, and he had a promising son who came to visit during the New Year's holidays There is always an endless stream of people.At this moment, many older people are sitting in the main room, eating melon seeds and talking.

Seeing Xiang Ange come in with something, the old village head quickly got up to say hello, and greeted Ange with a smile, which made both the old village head and his wife very happy. The village head grandfather turned around and took a big handful of candy Straight into his hands.

The elders present all watched him grow up. A grandma couldn't help but took his hand and said with emotion: "This child doesn't even open an umbrella in the cold weather. Look at his hands are cold."

After hearing this, several old people talked one after another, and the old village head even said: "No, children don't know how to take care of themselves, and no one is watching. Hey, if you don't pay attention now, you will suffer when you get old. Just like me, I didn’t pay attention when I was young, but now I’m old, my joints hurt a lot, and it’s useless to take any skin care products.”

When Xiang Ange heard this, he frowned slightly. When he came in just now, he found that the old village chief's complexion was not very good. Thinking about it again, it was normal for the old man to have rheumatism when it snowed suddenly today. Hearing this, he couldn't help it Asked: "Grandpa Village Chief, are your joints uncomfortable?"

At this time, the old village head's wife came out with tea, and after hearing this, she said: "No, it hurts even when it blows and rains, but it's really a pain. It started last night, and I can't sleep because of the pain. I said Let him go to the hospital, but he refuses, saying that it is unlucky."

Xiang Ming next to him was a filial son. Upon hearing this, he frowned and said, "Dad, why don't you tell me that you have arthritis. If it's auspicious or not, let's go and have a look, and I'll drive."

As soon as the old village chief quit, he quickly said: "No, no, I have been in pain for so many years. Going to the hospital is just to prescribe some painkillers. How can I go to the hospital on the first day of the new year?"

Afterwards, regardless of what his wife and children say, the old village chief just doesn't want to go to the hospital. In fact, the old people around him understand this idea. Their generation pays attention to auspiciousness. People in the hospital would definitely prefer to stay at home, at least not until the first month of the month.

Listening to Ange, he couldn't help but interjected, "Grandpa Village Chief, I learned some massage at school, how about I help you take a look."

Hearing this, Xiang Ming actually didn't trust him much. Arthritis is very difficult to treat. As a student who just entered the medical school, how could he have that ability.

But before Xiang Ming could speak, the old village chief laughed and said, "It seems that An Ge has worked hard this semester, come on, show me, and let me see if I have learned any real skills. "

After the old man said this, Xiang Ming couldn't refute it, and he wouldn't look bad after looking at it, so he stopped talking.

Xiang Ange helped the old village chief to sit down. Seeing that he had some difficulty walking, he rolled up his trouser legs and saw that the joints were swollen. After checking, it was a bit like rheumatoid. After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand to give The old village head felt his pulse.

Seeing his pulse, Xiang Ming felt that the kid was talking big, but seeing his father happy, he couldn't say much.

Seeing the action of feeling the pulse, a group of old people around became excited. In their opinion, feeling the pulse is the essence of Chinese medicine. No matter how mysterious it is, one of them couldn't help asking: "Ange, you know how to do this."

The person next to him quickly gave him a hand, and said, "Don't disturb An Ge, you can't be distracted when you take the pulse."

In fact, Xiang Ange had no idea. He had memorized countless veins on the pulse desk, but it was the first time for him to get started. However, he quickly settled down and subconsciously caught the traces of veins, which matched the pulses remembered in his mind. For comparison, it took a while to put down his hands and asked, "Is the village chief's grandfather prone to stiffness in the joints every morning, so he can't be tired?"

Upon hearing this, the village head's grandmother quickly said: "Ange, you are amazing, did you just feel the pulse?"

Xiang Ange shook his head embarrassingly, and said, "It looks a bit like rheumatoid, but without a professional examination, I can't be sure."

After saying this, he began to massage the village head, and the massage that pinpointed the acupoints quickly had an effect. The village head began to cry out in pain, but gradually his face softened.

When he stopped An Ge, there was already a thin layer of sweat on his head. The old village chief sighed and said, "I haven't felt so comfortable in many years, An Ge, you really have some skills in your hands. Hey , so I can rest assured."

Xiang Ming planned to stop him at first, but later he couldn't help being surprised that this little brother was really capable.

Xiang Ange smiled embarrassedly, and said: "This kind of disease should be well maintained at ordinary times. Usually, press the lesion area more often to avoid cold and damp, and don't eat sweet and greasy things. By the way, seafood is the best. Don’t eat it either. Spinach, tomato, sweet potato, and celery are best eaten less, as these things will affect calcium absorption.”

Hearing this, the grandmother of the village head next to her exclaimed in surprise: "Hey, my old man just likes to eat sweet potatoes. You said that the current doctor is also true. How many times have you been to see him? These words are not explained.”

When this matter was mentioned, the people in the village resonated very much. It became more and more difficult to see a doctor, and the doctor's attitude became worse and worse.

Xiang Ming who was next to him also listened carefully, and asked again: "Ange, what should I eat?"

Thinking about it to An Ge, the things recited in his head seemed to become a library, which was extremely clear when he recalled it, and soon he said: "Snake soup and black chicken soup are all good things. I remember a few Medicinal food, wait for me to write it out and bring it over.”

Upon hearing this, Xiang Ming clapped his hands and said, "Success, thank you Ange, I can't find any snakes now, and when I come back to summer, I'll go and get some wild ones to nourish your body."

Listening to what he meant, Xiang An wished to let the village chief eat it every day, and quickly said: "There must be a certain degree of compensation, but don't overdo it, or it will become a bad thing."

With the example of the old village chief at the front, the effect was immediate. A group of old men and women surrounded Xiang Ange and asked him to check their pulse.

Seeing that the village chief's family did not object, Xiang Ange simply showed them one by one, but his skill in feeling the pulse was mediocre, and most of them could only give a rough idea, but even so, the old people in the village were also very surprised.

Naturally, Xiang Ange would not know that it is unique for him to be able to check the pulse for the first time and give a rough idea. It can be seen that that special function is not only when he is massaging to save people. Only then will there be.

The old people in the village are all in good health, but they are old and have some problems. Xiang Ange does not have a medical qualification certificate, but it is okay to prescribe some medicinal food for them and talk about some taboos. It's not over yet, his reputation as a little doctor is quite big, and some old people came to the door specially and asked him to take a look.