Chapter 286 - Do it or not
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As soon as Huo Tiancheng heard the doctor in front of him, he could immediately see that the cause of his mother was that he had run too many places, and his worries and fatigue had accumulated into illness for a long time, and he immediately admired Ouyang Zhiyuan even more.
"My brother and I, when we were very young, went to the train station to play, accidentally got on a train, and we didn't know each other and went home. At that time, my mother was almost insane, and she traveled all over China to find us brothers by begging for food. This separation is forty years. Two years ago, we finally found our mother, but my mother suffered a lot to find us, but her old man's body collapsed. Doctor, please, I have lived so long, and I have not really been filial to my mother, please cure my mother, I will agree to whatever conditions you want. β
Huo Tiancheng fell to his knees again, bursting into tears.
Ouyang Zhiyuan was very moved by Huo Tiancheng's filial piety.
"Zhiyuan, can you take the medicine? The old man's body is too weak. It's a medicine that is three parts poisonous, can the old man's body withstand it?"
Zhu Wencai looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan and said.
Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at Zhu Wencai and said: "The body is weak, I can use acupuncture to make up for the deficiency and stimulate the life potential and vitality of the elderly, but the cold and heat of the old man have already hurt the internal organs, and the Jun medicine, the subordinate medicine and the adjuvant medicine are contradictory to each other, it is really not easy to take medicine, let me think about it." β
Huo Tiancheng was ecstatic when he heard that the young doctor had hope of curing his mother's illness, but when he heard that it was difficult to take medicine, tears flowed down again. All the people who watched the excitement were immediately happy when they heard that Ouyang Zhiyuan could treat this old lady.
This old man has experienced the painful torture of his lost son for 40 years, and now he has found his son, but his body is no longer good, which is really pitiful.
Ouyang Zhiyuan closed his eyes and thought slowly.
Suddenly, on his chest, the silver-backed golden-winged centipede in the porcelain bottle moved in the bottle.
Ouyang Zhiyuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Hehe, there it is.
Zhu Wencai and Huo Tiancheng saw the smile on the corner of Ouyang Zhiyuan's mouth, and both of them were ecstatic in their hearts, they knew that Ouyang Zhiyuan had thought of a way.
Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at Huo Tiancheng and said: "I will use acupuncture first to make up for the old man's deficiency and stimulate her potential and vitality, but now I can't take the medicine, if the medicine is forced, the old man is afraid that he won't be able to stand the medicine." After I get the needle, you take the old man home, at home, feed the old man the millet and red date gruel from his hometown, remember, it must be the millet and red dates from the birthplace of the old man. Three days later, when the old man's body recovers a little vitality, you go to the Fushan County Government to find me, and I will give the old man medicine. β
Huo Tiancheng hurriedly said: "You must do what the doctor says." β
Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at the people outside the door: "Hehe, look at the excitement, let's quit, I'm going to give the old man an injection." β
The people who watched the excitement outside the door left one after another.
Zhu Wencai instructed his disciples to lower the curtains and curtains, and then close the door.
Ouyang Zhiyuan took out the silver needle and slowly and carefully sterilized the silver needle.
"Carry the patient to the inner room, Brother Zhu and Brother Huo followed, and the rest of the people were waiting in the outer room. β
After Ouyang Zhiyuan finished speaking, he took the silver needle that had been sterilized into the back room.
The four young men carried the old man to the back room and withdrew.
Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at Huo Tiancheng and said: "The patient is not taboo doctor, you are your mother's son, there should be nothing, you untie your mother's clothes, I will give the needle." β
Ouyang Zhiyuan said.
Huo Tiancheng nodded, walked in front of his mother, and said softly: "Mom, I want to untie your clothes, the doctor will give you a needle, and when your illness is cured, we mother and son, talk well, I will honor your old man well." β
The old man hesitated, looked at his son, and nodded firmly with tears.
Huo Tiancheng gently unbuttoned his mother's blouse.
The old man is already skinny.
Ouyang Zhiyuan nodded, and finished detoxifying the old man's acupuncture points. Ten fingers were like the wind, and one silver needle after another pierced the old man's acupoint.
Zhu Wencai silently remembered Ouyang Zhiyuan's stitches and gestures, as well as the angle of the needle.
After a while, more than 20 silver needles had been lowered.
As Ouyang Zhiyuan's silver needle took effect, the old man's face gradually became a little ruddy, the wheezing sound was not as intense as it used to be, and his stuffy chest gradually became happy.
The old man's eyes gradually lit up, and the gray and desperate eyes of the past disappeared. She looked at her lost son, tears streaming down her eyes again.
"Mom, you...... Are you feeling better?"
Huo Tiancheng was so excited that he grabbed his mother's hand tightly all of a sudden, and tears flowed down his eyes.
Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "The patient can't be too surprised, your mother's illness, usually too much sadness, when I find you, it is ecstasy, and finally hurts the internal organs, so that the old man can't be excited, can't get angry, and can't get cold, you have to remember." β
"Thank you, doctor, I will remember. β
Huo Tiancheng hurriedly said.
The silver needle does not start until 15 minutes later.
Ouyang Zhiyuan stood up, moved his limbs, looked at Zhu Wencai and said, "Brother Zhu, I want to ask you for help." β
Zhu Wencai was still intoxicated by Ouyang Zhiyuan's technique and acupuncture just now.
Ouyang Zhiyuan said it twice, and Zhu Wencai heard it.
"Hehe, Zhiyuan, what do you want me to help you?"
Zhu Wencai looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan and said.
"Brother Zhu, I want to open a traditional Chinese medicine clinic in Longhai, specializing in treating those people who can't afford to see a doctor, I want to ask you to go out of the mountain and sit there for a consultation, I don't know if you are willing?"
Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at Zhu Wencai and said.
When Zhu Wencai heard this, he was startled, looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan and said: "Hehe, Zhiyuan, I know, the heart of the doctor's parents, you are kind-hearted, but the more incurable the disease, the more expensive the medicine, how much money can you have? β
When Huo Tiancheng next to him heard that the other party was going to open a traditional Chinese medicine hospital to treat the people who couldn't afford to see a doctor, his eyes immediately showed admiration.
This young doctor is really kind-hearted.
"Hehe, medicinal material fee, don't ask, I'll raise money from friends and ask them to sponsor. β
Ouyang Zhiyuan said.
Zhu Wencai looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan, his face was embarrassed, and he hesitated: "Zhiyuan, you also know that I am used to being free and lazy alone, and I can do whatever I want, hehe, if I sit in your clinic, I won't suffocate me to death, besides, I don't charge money for the poor to see a doctor, but I want a lot for the rich to see a doctor, you know this." β
Ouyang Zhiyuan knew that Zhu Wencai was extremely fond of antiques, and the treasures in his dozen or so safes were all treasures that were robbed for the rich to see a doctor.
"Hehe, Brother Zhu, when you arrive in Longhai, you can still do this. β
Ouyang Zhiyuan said with a smile.
"Still no, brother, I like to travel in the mountains and rivers, I am used to freedom, I have to spend half a year in the deep mountains and old forests for half a year, how can I be restrained by you? No, I won't go." β
Zhu Wencai refused at this time.
No matter what Ouyang Zhiyuan said, Zhu Wencai just didn't agree.
Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at Zhu Wencai and said in his heart, you old guy, I don't believe you don't like it.
"Hehe, Brother Zhu, do you know who I learned my medical skills from?"
Ouyang Zhiyuan said with a smile.
"Of course I know, didn't you learn from your father?"
Zhu Wencai said loudly.
"Hehe, my father also agreed to sit in the clinic, and his acupuncture is more proficient than me, he is an old man, and there are many ancient and mysterious prescriptions, he prefers to brew fairy drunk, his collection of antiques is not worse than yours, do you want to take a look?"
Ouyang Zhiyuan smiled evilly.
Zhu Wencai has three great hobbies, one is to collect ancient prescriptions, the second is to drink, and he prefers to drink Ouyang Zhiyuan's immortal drunkenness, and the third hobby is to collect antiques.
Zhu Wencai had long known that Ouyang Zhiyuan's medical skills were taught by his father, and he also knew that Ouyang Ningning could make wine, and he also collected a large number of antiques.
Although it was very poor at that time, the porcelain bottles and clay pots at that time were considered feudal things, and during the construction, the things in the ancient tombs dug up were considered to be dead people's things, which were unlucky and no one wanted them. Therefore, now hundreds of thousands, or even millions of porcelain, at that time, no one wanted, many of them were immediately smashed, that is, some people secretly took it to the street to buy, only a few dimes.
I remember when I was a child, eating earthwork in the river, the adults dug out a large blue and white porcelain jar of the Ming Dynasty full of copper coins, which was painted with cyan and red colors.
Now I finally understand that the big jar is probably the most valuable blue and white glazed red porcelain jar now, and it is now worth tens of millions.
Unfortunately, at that time, people thought that copper coins were valuable. As a result, he smashed porcelain jars worth tens of millions of dollars and snatched broken copper coins one by one.
In Ouyang Ningning's era, a porcelain jar was only 5 dimes. Ouyang Zhiyuan was influenced by his father, but he knew a lot of ways to appreciate antiques, so Ouyang Zhiyuan had a few dimes in his hand, but he was reluctant to buy a fritter to eat, but secretly bought some jade, jade and porcelain.
What made Ouyang Zhiyuan happiest was that he spent two cents a piece to buy a pair of Taishi chairs with Huanghuali in the Ming Dynasty.
Now it's a priceless goodie.
Longhai City, in ancient times, is on the bank of the canal, the old road of the Yellow River, and the rich towns in the south of the Yangtze River, is the largest trade town between Shannan and Jiangnan in ancient times, especially in the Ming and Qing dynasties, Longhai City was extremely prosperous.
Therefore, there are a large number of national treasures in the private sector.
As soon as Zhu Wencai heard that Ouyang Zhiyuan's father, Ouyang Ningning, was going to sit there for a consultation, his eyes immediately lit up.
Ouyang Zhiyuan, this kid, always exchanges ancient secret recipes for his antiques. The good things in several of his safes, every once in a while, were looted by Ouyang Zhiyuan.
"Hehe, Zhiyuan, what's that...... I'll go for it anyway. β
Zhu Wencai was finally moved.
"Hehe, okay, when the house and formalities are completed, I will pick you up in person. β
Ouyang Zhiyuan said with a smile.
At this time, when the time came, Ouyang Zhiyuan gave the patient an injection.
The old lady's expression was much better than when she first entered, her face was a little ruddy, no longer so sallow, and her panting was not so violent.