Text Text_Chapter 491 Dr. Song's Seeking Medical Treatment
A crisp sound.
The crowd turned back.
Only then did Gu Qingzhou see Dr. Song who followed up, and he stood at the door like a ghost, looking shocked.
His shock made Gu Qingzhou frown slightly.
"Why is that such an expression?" Gu Qingzhou didn't understand Dr. Song very well.
"Doctor Song, are you alright?" Gu Qingzhou asked.
Arnold and Wang Qi also looked over.
"I" Dr. Song stammered, completely unsure of what to say.
Isn't it true that Western medicine is against Chinese medicine?
Isn't anti-TCM the right political rhetoric?
Dr. Song looked at Arnold, and then at his classmate Wang Qi.
Later, Gu Qingzhou invited them all to sit down in the small consultation room, and Gu Qingzhou inquired carefully, only to know that Wang Qi and Dr. Song were young, and Dr. Song had also visited Dr. Ai, so they were familiar with each other.
"So I knew each other." Gu Qingzhou smiled, "I'll just say, Chinese medicine and Western medicine are actually a circle, which can always turn into a circle." β
Dr. Song was still stunned, and went to see Wang Qi from time to time, hoping that Wang Qi would explain to him.
Wang Qi was silent and did not disturb the conversation between Gu Qingzhou and Arnold.
Doctor Ai didn't have much interest in Song Yiheng, so he looked at it and continued to say to Gu Qingzhou, "Teacher, when will we start class?" β
Teacher?
Dr. Song was on the verge of falling.
He didn't hear it wrong, he didn't dream it, that's exactly what Arnold called: Teacher!
What a noble title for teacher. Being able to be a teacher is a great affirmation of the young lady's medical skills.
What's going on?
He hurriedly went to see Wang Qi again, thinking that Wang Qi was anti-TCM, and he wanted to find the same shock on Wang Qi's face.
But seeing that Wang Qi took it for granted, he even looked at Gu Qingzhou with a little expectation.
Wang Qi was also looking forward to it, waiting for the class to start.
Dr. Song's heart was shaken again.
Wang Qi also thinks that the young lady of the military government is worthy of the title of teacher?
Gu Qingzhou became modest: "Don't dare to be a teacher." The responsibility of a teacher is too great for me to bear. I am a Chinese medicine practitioner, you two are Western doctors, we are friends, we communicate with each other. β
Dr. Ai and Wang Qi's curiosity about Chinese medicine is not to learn how to cure diseases, but to know more about it and its essence.
In this case, it is indeed not suitable to call Gu Qingzhou a teacher.
Wang nodded at the beginning, thinking that it would be better to call the young lady.
Unexpectedly, Dr. Arnold insisted: "If you are a threesome, you must have my teacher." There is also a teacher in one sentence, not to mention that the young lady still teaches the class, this teacher can afford it. β
Wang Qi immediately embarrassed.
The traditional culture is not as transparent as that of foreigners.
"Yes, yes, the teacher doesn't have to be humble." Wang Qidao.
Dr. Arnold added, "If the teacher wants to talk to us about Western medicine, he can also call us teachers and teachers to each other." β
Mutual mentorship is a sign of prosperity.
Gu Qingzhou smiled: "If you insist so much, then let's learn from each other." β
Dr. Song was blown away again.
At first, he thought Dr. Arnold had come in to find fault.
Later, Dr. Song returned to his clinic in a daze.
Seeing that he looked in a trance, the nurse asked, "Doctor Song, what's wrong with you?" β
Two surgeons recruited by Dr. Song also came over and asked, "Mr. Song, are you okay?" β
"No, it's okay, I just." Dr. Song muttered, "What the hell. β
Chinese medicine, is this still what people call Chinese medicine?
Can Arnold be a liar if he can call him a teacher?
Dr. Song didn't recover all day. Fortunately, there was no surgery today, so I didn't delay it.
Gu Qingzhou talked with the two doctors for a long time.
Dr. Ai really wanted to learn Chinese medicine, and Wang Qi just wanted to have a good time.
"Teacher Ai, this book is a lesson plan written by me, you can take it back and read it first." Gu Qingzhou said with a smile.
She first gave Dr. Ai her lesson plan and then gave Dr. Ai a few books to get started.
"When I get started, I first memorize the "Neijing" and "Treatise on Typhoid Fever", and you can memorize it first. When you memorize it, if you are still interested, you can come again. Gu Qingzhou said with a smile.
She also gave the two books to Dr. Ai first.
Re-learning Chinese medicine is no less difficult than Western medicine. Dr. Ai took it cautiously.
Wang Qi just looked at it.
"Dr. Wang, I don't have any books, you have to buy them." Gu Qingzhou said with a smile.
Wang Qi said: "Yes, I'll go back and buy it." β
He added, "Young lady, your prescriptions."
Gu Qingzhou talked to him alone about the prescription.
When he returned home in the evening, Gu Qingzhou was very tired.
Rao was so tired, but he still remembered Si Xingpei.
Thinking of Si Xingpei, Gu Qingzhou no longer felt sleepy.
She tossed and turned.
"Si Xingpei could have made a phone call and asked the second uncle or other subordinates to find Ah Jun, but he came back by himself." Gu Qingzhou thought.
He was there to come back to see her.
She remembered the hug again.
He hugged her for a long time, the hardness of the military uniform reflected her softness, and his breath burned and burned her.
Gu Qingzhou really wanted to smoke.
She tried her best to hold back, but she was still in her heart.
She turned off the light and lay on the bed, which was until the early hours of the morning.
She heard voices downstairs, and Simu returned.
Gu Qingzhou ignored it and continued to close his eyes and doze.
Then, she heard footsteps going upstairs.
The footsteps were heavy, the sound of military boots.
Gu Qingzhou's heart sank, and he hurriedly sat up, wanting to see if the door was locked.
It's locked, she remembers it very well.
The footsteps stopped at her doorway, but after a few seconds, the footsteps came downstairs again.
Gu Qingzhou was stunned: "Upstairs and downstairs, what is this?" β
She couldn't guess Simu's thoughts.
Gu Qingzhou, who continued to pretend to be asleep, still couldn't sleep. The body is very tired, but there is something in the heart.
It wasn't until more than three o'clock in the morning that Gu Qingzhou fell asleep.
When I got up in the morning, I saw two pots of camellia at the door of my room.
A pot of white tea and a pot of beautiful faces are all blooming.
Especially the beautiful face, Qin Li has to race past the sunset in the sky.
"It turns out that the building was a flower tree last night?" Gu Qingzhou finally understood.
She couldn't help but smile.
Moved the flowers to the house and put them on the balcony on the south side, Gu Qingzhou handed over a camellia with a beautiful face, and pinned it to his sideburns.
When she went downstairs, Si Mu saw a woman wearing a silver-red cheongsam embroidered with intricate patterns, with scattered green hair and a gorgeous flower on her sideburns.
The flowers are too bright, and Gu Qingzhou is particularly enchanting and charming.
She is like a fairy reincarnated from a camellia.
Si Mu was stunned.
"Thank you for the flowers." Gu Qingzhou helped the camellia on his sideburns, "It's beautiful." Where did you buy this? β
What Si Mu sent was two pots of precious camellias, which could not be bought in the ordinary flower market.
Gu Qingzhou has nothing to say.
She's building stairs so that Simu can come down.
Si Mu accepted her kindness and said, "It was given by Head Ding, and he specially said that it was given to the young lady." β
"Thank him for me." Gu Qingzhou said.
Simu's expression slackened slightly.
After breakfast, Gu Qingzhou went to He's pharmacy again to choose an apprentice with He Mengde.
These days, He Mengde has selected five apprentices, and Gu Qingzhou only plans to ask for one of them, so he has to pick them.
She gave the five people twenty kinds of medicinal herbs, and let them spend half a day to distinguish them clearly, and accurately state the usefulness.
This was done quickly.
After chatting with He Wei for an afternoon, Gu Qingzhou went home in the evening.
On the third day, Gu Qingzhou went to He's Baicao Hall again.
This time, she's going to pick an apprentice.
After testing, among the five people, only the person named Feng Jinlou met Gu Qingzhou's requirements.
"You will be an apprentice in the future, we will not pay tuition, but we will not be responsible for your living expenses, and we will not arrange a job for you in the future, you have to think carefully." Gu Qingzhou said.
"I'm going to study hard." Fengjinlou assured that there was no retreat in the face of difficulties.
After accepting the first apprentice, He Mengde was also very happy, the sun was bright and warm at noon, and two tables were set up in the backyard, and the people of the He family and the guys from the pharmacy were all cheering.
Gu Qingzhou also stayed at He's house for dinner.
After dinner, she took He Wei out for a walk, and the two of them walked all the way to the abandoned church.
"I remember Si Mu used to sit here, and then he took me home." Gu Qingzhou said with a smile.
He Wei pursed his lips and smiled: "Sister, it's the first time you took the initiative to talk about your brother-in-law." β
Gu Qingzhou smiled.
They walked around for more than three hours, and He Wei wanted to walk more, and he didn't go back until dusk.
Just came back, Gu Qingzhou was about to wash his face, and then went home after dinner, but someone knocked on the door.
The door was already boarded, and only a small door next to it allowed to enter and exit.
"Shopkeeper He, I'm Song Yiheng from Song's Clinic." Come humanely.
He Mengde was slightly surprised, and hurriedly went to open the door.
It was actually Dr. Song.
Gu Qingzhou also looked at it in surprise.
When Doctor Song saw Gu Qingzhou, he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Young lady, you can help!" β
With that, he brought in a five-year-old child in his hand.
came in at the same time as Song Yiheng, as well as his wife. Mrs. Song was also full of anxiety, but she hesitated when she saw Gu Qingzhou.
Gu Qingzhou didn't care about it so much, and stepped forward to check on the child.
"It's just a small thing, put it on the cot in the consultation room." Gu Qingzhou said.
Dr. Song said yes.
I can see that the small bed in the consultation room is covered with a plain linen sheet, not a medical white cloth sheet, and the doctor's cleanliness habit is a little unbearable: "This is too unhygienic!" β
He stopped uncontrollably.
Gu Qingzhou noticed it and said, "The sheets are changed every day, and the ones that are replaced are also cooked at high temperatures, otherwise they wouldn't have used such rough sheets." β
Dr. Song's mind was punctured, and he put down his son a little embarrassed.
Gu Qingzhou stepped forward, first picked up the child's lower abdomen, and used a silver needle to perform simple acupuncture on the lower abdomen.
The children of the Song family spoke English and spoke softly and softly.
Gu Qingzhou has been studying for two years, and her English is just like that, she can't understand it half-well, vaguely a child shouting "Mommy daddy, I hurt so much" and so on.
"It's okay, it won't hurt in a while." Gu Qingzhou said.
He turned around and asked Dr. Song, "Does he understand Chinese?" β
"Understand, understand!" Doctor Song hurriedly said.
After acupuncture, Gu Qingzhou came back to his senses and said lightly to Dr. Song and Mrs. Song: "There is no lesion, but there is an internal cold evil in the body, which hinders the qi, and if the qi is not passed, it will be painful." β
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