The Local Lazy Man System

"Teacher you said this treatment method, I have seen it in an ancient book, I have always read it as a story."

Zhang Shaohua thought for a while and said.

Zhang Shaohua still remembers the content of the ancient book.

In the early morning, Zhang Qinfang, a native of Xinanbu, has studied medicine since he was young.

There is a child surnamed Lan, who is not allowed to walk at the age of five. The maidservant nurse takes turns in the arms and treats him as a treasure. Although he takes good care of him, he is still yellow and thin and does not like eating.

The family feeds his ginseng bird's nest every day, but it has no effect, so Zhang Qinfang is helplessly invited.

Zhang Chaqi's pulse condition seemed to have no signs of symptom, and he immediately concluded that it was caused by holding him in his arms for a long time and was rarely close to rusticity.

So he agreed with his parents to find another quiet room, except for a child to accompany him, not to be close to others. Zhang then moved the child into the quiet room, placed it on the ground to play with the child, and gave him a decoction of Chen Bitu. It didn't take long for the child to get rid of all the symptoms.

Isn't this the same treatment as my teacher said?

"Have you seen such a story?"

Ye Yaorong asked in surprise.

"Second brother, you can tell us quickly."

The impatient Xue Kaiqi hurriedly urged.

"Tell everyone about it!"

Seeing Ma Shaohua looking at him, Ye Yaorong said with a smile.

In fact, Ye Yaorong was also very curious about the stories of the ancient books read by his disciple.

"Okay, the story is like this..."

Ma Shaohua told everyone the content of the story.

"Isn't this situation exactly the same as this kid?"

Liu Qingqing said in surprise.

The story of Ma Shaohua's story is exactly the same as that of Zhao Xiaodong. They are all such big people. They are very picky eaters and can't walk.

"Yes, it's exactly the same. In fact, the ancients have long been able to treat this disease. It's just that with the decline of Chinese medicine, many medical techniques and ancient prescriptions have been lost, so that many are regarded as stories."

Ye Yaorong said with emotion.

With the influx of western medicine into China, because western medicine is simple, easy to learn, and many minor illnesses take effect quickly, China’s traditional Chinese medicine is slowly being squeezed out of the stage of history. If the government is not aware of the crisis and vigorously supports Chinese medicine, China’s traditional Chinese medicine will also Like the medical skills of many countries, it will be replaced by Western medicine and will slowly withdraw from the stage of history.

"Teacher, I'm going to get Chen Bitu now."

Nalanhai said.

There are also some old earthen houses in Taoyuan Village. You can get Chenbi earth. If you are in the city, it will be very difficult. The houses in the city are basically made of reinforced concrete and you can't find them.

Even in the next few decades, it will be difficult to get Chenbi soil in the countryside. Now the houses built in rural areas are made of brick and cement walls. Where is Chenbi soil?

"Big brother, I'll go with you."

"I'll go as well."

Ouyang Qianqian said with interest from several girls.

After all, they have grown up so big and haven't seen any Chen Bitu, so curious!

"You all go!"

Ye Yaorong thought for a while and said.

After all, many earthwork in Chinese medicine cannot be separated from Chen Bitu. In fact, this can be seen from the name of "earthwork", which is inseparable from soil.

Although young people like Ouyang Qianqian did not know Chen Bitu, old Chinese doctors like Nalanhai knew Chen Bitu. After all, people at that time often used clay to treat diseases, and sometimes they couldn't do without Chen Bitu.

...

"Big Brother, there is an old house there, shall we go and get it?"

Ouyang Qianqian pointed to a two-story dilapidated and deserted house not far in front.

"That's a cement house, there won't be Chenbimu. Chenbimu is an earthen house built with loess."

Nalanhai explained.

"A house made of clay, isn't this much?"

Ouyang Qianqian thought for a while and said.

The houses nowadays are basically reinforced concrete structures, where are there any earth houses!

"I know that there is a dirt house in the north of the village that is about to collapse, so I can go and get some."

Nalanhai said.

...

"Teacher, this is the Chen Bitu you want."

Ouyang Qianqian said to Ye Yaorong, carrying a bag full of Chen Bitu.

"This is a good thing, you all keep it, you will use it later, especially this is a century-old Chen Bi soil, it is really difficult to find now, and it will be difficult to buy one gram if you don't make money in the future."

Ye Yaorong said with a smile.

"Isn't that more expensive than gold?"

Xue Kaiqi said in surprise.

"It depends on who you are going to see a doctor or the poor. You can charge less. For the rich, the price is higher than gold."

Ye Yaorong said.

In Ye Yaorong's view, the disparity between the rich and the poor is so big now that the poor even have food and clothing, and the rich are already rich enough to burn money.

Therefore, Ye Yaorong’s education for his students is based on two standards of fees. For the poor, they charge less or even no money. For the rich, they must charge higher fees and use the money of the rich to fill the money of the poor.

After all, doctors also have to live and support their families. They have to earn money. Earn less money for the poor and more money for the rich. The same is true.

Sometimes, if you look at the illnesses of a hundred poor people, you don't make as much money as treating a rich person.

After all, if you treat the poor, you have to collect him one million. He would rather go home and wait for death than cure the disease, because he knows that he can’t pay the money. Even if he takes it out, he is in debt. It will only affect their children.

"Teacher, isn't this arbitrary charges?"

Zhang Yang asked.

"My name is arbitrary charges. Go to the hospital and take a look. The medicines prescribed by the doctors require a lot of examinations and a lot of medicines for serious or minor illnesses. In fact, there are only one or two effective medicines. , Everything else is pooled together."

"I hope you will need to do this in the future. For ordinary people, try not to prescribe unused drugs or do unnecessary inspections. For those rich people, I don't say, you understand."

Ye Yaorong said to several of his students.

"Husband, you are a hatred of the rich, ha ha, don't forget, you are also rich now!"

Liu Qingqing said with a smile.

"I'm rich? Nima's, I really am!"

Ye Yaorong was stunned, and when he returned to his senses, he was surprised to find that before he knew it, he was already rich, and he was the top rich among the rich.

"Teacher, do we want to charge the rich people a high amount of consultation fees?"

Xue Kaiqi looked at her teacher and asked.

"Accept, don't accept these rich people's money, how can we be rich!"

After Ye Yaorong recovered, he said appraisally.

Although Ye Yaorong is now a rich man, Ye Yaorong, who had lived a life of poverty since childhood, still couldn't change his hatred of the rich.

"Yes, teacher, I will slaughter the money of the rich in the future."

Xue Kaiqi said.

"Robbing the rich and helping the poor", what an interesting thing!

"Zhang Yang, you guys, go to my calligraphy to get pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Ye Yaorong said to several female students Zhang Yang.

"Oh."

Zhang Yang nodded and walked to Ye Yaorong's study. Several people had been to Ye Yaorong's calligraphy and knew where the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were placed in the study.

"Husband, do you want to write?"

Liu Qingqing asked suspiciously.

"No, you'll know later."

Ye Yaorong said mysteriously.

"So mysterious?"

Liu Qingqing said with a smile.

Now Liu Qingqing was attracted by Ye Yaorong.

What can I do if I don't write with pen, ink, paper, inkstone, do I want to paint?

Liu Qingqing thinks this is very possible.

To be honest, it has been a long time since I saw my husband draw a stroke.

I don't know what my husband will draw this time.

"Teacher, here comes the pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Zhang Yang and several female students took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone and set them on the stone table.

"The teacher will show you today..."

"Teacher, do you want us to show some calligraphy?"

Before Ye Yaorong finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xue Kaiqi's words.

"Calligraphy, you are so big, I am going to treat Xiaodong!"

Xue Kaiqi said as Ye Yaorong was white.

"Cure? Teacher, don't you want to use Chen Bitu to treat Xiaodong?"

Nalanhai looked at his teacher suspiciously and asked.

"Hehe, although the effect of using Chenbitu to treat diseases is good, when it is too troublesome, you need to decoct the medicine. Now I use the simplest method to treat Zhao Xiaodong's disease. Chenbitu is not needed."

Ye Yaorong said with a smile.

"No need for Chen Bitu?"

Nalanhai was a little confused. He didn't need Chen Bitu. Why should he get Chen Bitu by himself?

Regardless of the doubts of several students, Ye Yaorong folds the letter A4 into quarters and tears it apart into four small pieces of paper.

I took a brush and drew a special symbol on a piece of paper.

"Big brother, do you know what the teacher wrote?"

Ouyang Qianqian looked at the word on the small piece of paper ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and found that she didn't recognize this word at all, let alone know, she had never seen it before.

So whispered to the big brother Nalanhai nearby.

"I don't know either?"

Nalanhai shook his head and said.

Nalanhai didn't care what the word was, but that the word was written so artistically, so good.

Nalanhai, who has practiced calligraphy since he was a child, thinks that his calligraphy is very good, not much worse than some calligraphers.

But in the face of the word written by his teacher, Nalanhai knew that his calligraphy was far worse than his teacher.

This made Nalanhai worship Ye Guangrong more and more.

"Teacher is really beautiful, but I don't know what it is."

Zhang Yang feels that his teacher's handwriting is very good-looking, better than many calligraphers.

Zhang Yang feels that his teacher is so mysterious. Not only does his medical skills and fighting skills, but also the writing is so beautiful, people will like it when they see it.

"Husband, what is this word?"

Like everyone else, Liu Qingqing didn't recognize the word written by Ye Yaorong, and couldn't help asking Ye Yaorong curiously.

"This is the word'earth'."

Ye Yaorong said with a smile.

"Teacher, did you make a mistake? Where is the word'tu'? That's not how it is written."

Xue Kaiqi looked at Ye Yaorong and asked.

After all, Xue Kaiqi is very clear that the word "土" that she knows is not like this, even in traditional characters, it is not written like this.

"Is it Oracle?"

Ouyang Qianqian asked suspiciously.

"This is not Oracle!"

Nalanhai shook his head and said.

Nalanhai knows how to write the word "土" in the oracle bone inscriptions, not like that. (To be continued.) u More wonderful novels, welcome to visit everyone's reading school