Zhang Yan finally understood that the discomfort he felt before was because he was covered in stinky sweat. After doing it, it didn't feel like he was covered with a shell.

Zhang Yan searched for memories about Traditional Chinese Medicine Orthopedics in his mind, combed through it, and then he understood.

Traditional Chinese Medicine Orthopedics is not as simple as imagined.

It is not only bone setting, bone setting, treatment of lumbar spine, lumbar disc herniation, neck and shoulder pain, etc.

It covers a wide range, including muscles, bones, joints, bone marrow, meridians, acupuncture points, and even neurology.

The treatments are even more extensive, including traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions, plasters, fumigation, massage, acupuncture and physiotherapy, etc., integrating hundreds of treatments from ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad.

There are even treatments for Tibetan Miao Miao.

Zhang Yan grinned stupidly. With a thousand experiences, he was simply too straightforward.

The punishment I suffered last night was not a loss.

If possible, Zhang Yan would like to have the invasive experience last night a few more times, preferably once a day.

In this way, it won't take long for him to become the god of medicine.

After flirting for a while, Zhang Zhangyan took out a pair of clean underwear, fleece jacket and trousers, and came to the bathhouse of the steel rolling mill.

I took a comfortable bath and asked the bath master to scrub off the excess epidermal tissue on my body.

A new look.

Put on clean clothes and feel refreshed all over.

Walking feels much more brisk.

The journey that usually takes more than half an hour took Zhang Yan less than twenty minutes to reach the library.

The Beijing Library was originally called the Capital Library in 1909. Its earliest location was in Guanghua Temple in Shichahai. However, the library of this era was not open to the general public.

It was not until the founding of the Republic of China in 1912, when Mr. Jiang Han became the director of the Capital Library, that it was officially opened to the public.

In 1914, the Capital Library opened a branch on Yongguang Temple Street at the west entrance of the former Qingchang, and at the same time the library of Guanghua Temple closed.

The current library is a newly built library in 1931, located on Wenjin Street.

Wenjin Street used to be an unknown street. Because of the construction of the library, it was named Wenjin Street and continues to this day.

Wenjin Street is on the west side of Beihai.

In fact, there is a bus from the steel rolling mill to Wenjin Street, and in this era, there are many rickshaws on the street.

It's just that Zhang Yan fell in love with Bu Hu after traveling through time.

Walking through the ancient streets, looking at the men and women who looked disheveled but full of energy, I felt unusually at ease.

Although the Beijing Library of this era was not as good as that of later generations and was one of the five largest libraries in the world, it was enough for Zhang Yan.

It has a collection of 1.4 million volumes of books, including weather, time and place, medical divination, horoscopes, and Taoist Buddhist scriptures.

Zhang Yan followed the catalog index and found the area for medical books, and was a little dumbfounded.

It's not that there are too few, but there are too many. There are two entire bookshelves of medical books, and Zhang Yan doesn't know where to choose.

In this era, the development of Western medicine has matured, with detailed sub-disciplines and a set of effective standards.

After walking around the library, Zhang Yan found that he was in the wrong place. The collection of medical books here was indeed quite complete, but many of them were research works or bibliographic academic research books, as well as Chinese medical history and so on.

book of.

What he needs is a medical book similar to a textbook.

There are also such books in libraries, such as "Clinical Medicine" and "Diagnostic Theory and Practice" translated after the founding of the People's Republic of China. They are all books he needs, but he needs to read them once, twice or even three times.

It is definitely not appropriate to borrow books from the library.

Zhang Yan simply left the library and walked to Xinhua Bookstore on Wangfujing Street.

Entering the Xinhua Bookstore, he found the counter of the medical series and looked at the new books with the scent of ink on them. Zhang Yan showed a satisfied smile.

This is what you need.

Not short of money!

"Comrade, please bring me "Clinical Medicine", "Diagnostics Theory and Practice", "Pathological Anatomy", "Physiology", "Psychiatry", "Medical Imaging", "Surgery", "Clinical Medicine"

Pharmacology", "Biochemistry and Molecular Biology", "Diagnostic Ultrasound"······

Then I will give you the "Pulse Meridian", "Head-Popping Techniques", "Complete Collection of Acupuncture and Moxibustion", "Properties of Medicine", "Huangdi Nei Jing", "Shen Nong's Materia Medica", "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases", "Difficult Classics"..."

"Comrade, are you sure you want these books? If you cause trouble, I will call for security." The salesperson of Xinhua Bookstore did not go to get the books. Instead, he stared at Zhang Yan and asked with a frown.

This is not because the salesperson has a bad attitude. Who told Zhang Yan to ask for too many books?

As long as there was a book on Western medicine available in Xinhua Bookstore, he would buy one.

Of course, Western medicine requires the latest translated and printed versions.

Chinese medicine is even more exaggerated. All Chinese medicine classics are required, including photocopies of ancient books and modern annotated editions.

Zhang Yan has good eyesight and can see the names on the bookshelf inside across the counter.

If Zhang Yan hadn't been so good-looking, the salesperson would have been angry. Do you have the money to ask for so many books?

Come here to cause trouble.

"Comrade, I really want it. I am a doctor at Red Star Hospital! I bought these books to continue studying and serve the people better!" Zhang Yanyi said righteously and took out a thick wad of money from his bag.

I also have my own work permit.

"Okay! Wait a moment!" Seeing Zhang Yan took out the Big Black Ten and his work permit, the salesperson smiled and said to Zhang Yan politely.

Doctors are a respectable profession in any era.

A doctor who loves to learn is more likely to impress others.

Zhang Yan bought more than 300 classics on traditional Chinese medicine. Zhang Yan also bought more than 200 books on Western medicine, including magazines, mostly magazines.

Some people may question, are there so many classics on traditional Chinese medicine?

There really are, more than 300 is still a small number. All dynasties have written medical classics, including their own medical theoretical works, as well as annotations of previous works.

There are more than a few hundred books, mainly because Xinhua Bookstore does not have that many. If you look at the library, you will know that there are thousands of classics on traditional Chinese medicine alone.

Even if Xinhua Bookstore still has it, Zhang Yan can't afford it.

These books cost Zhang Yan more than 1,100 yuan in total. Fortunately, the rewards for studying have increased significantly recently, otherwise he would really not be able to afford them.

It took two rickshaws to bring these more than 500 books back to Red Star Hospital.

Zhang Yan paid an extra two cents and asked the rickshaw master to help move all the books into his dormitory.

There is no need to put so many books in the infirmary office.

That's a bit too high-profile.

Zhang Yan likes to study quietly and improve himself quietly.

After seeing off the rickshaw master, Zhang Yan lay down and smelled the fragrance of ink at the tip of his nose, filling his heart with tranquility.

There are so many books, enough for me to read for a year.

After lying down for a few minutes, Zhang Yan got up, picked up a book "Clinical Diagnosis Theory and Practice" and started reading.

As time passed by minute by minute, Zhang Yan looked very focused and devoted.

Until the announcement rang outside.

Although today is Sunday, there are still people working overtime in the factory, so the announcement still goes off at the right time.

This radio is very good. You don’t have to read when you are hungry. You will be reminded to eat when the time comes.

Zhang Yan put away his books, got up, picked up his lunch box, and went to the cafeteria to eat.

"Ding!

Study with concentration, and the rewards will be: 20 experience points, 20 yuan in cash, and five jin of food stamps.

Comprehension: Respiratory Diagnostic Skills - Introduction (0/1000)"

Good guy, I successfully mastered a diagnostic skill, but the upgrade experience of internal medicine is ten times that of surgery, which is a bit embarrassing.

Well, who can break it down in more detail? If a respiratory department is subdivided, there are hundreds of diseases.

It is normal to have more experience in upgrading.

Zhang Yan comforted himself as he walked to the cafeteria.

What else could happen?

A cold and cold system, just like the editor-in-chief.

I don't care about you.

The only thing Zhang Yan can do is to quietly become stronger. One day, you will be unable to reach your heights.

"Doctor Zhang, what should we eat today?" Seeing Zhang Yan, the eldest sister cooking in the kitchen asked enthusiastically.

"Sister, do I have a choice?" Zhang Yan pointed to the vegetable basin inside the window and smiled.
To be continued...