"Dad, would you like another drink?"

"Come, drink... come again..." Zhang Fusheng raised the wine glass, but before he could reach his mouth, he tilted and fell to the ground.

Zhang Yan shook his head. He only had such a small amount of alcohol and was still making noises about drinking all day long.

"You two, stop drinking. Hurry and help our father outside, and I will force the wine out of his stomach." Zhang Yan ordered Zhang Ping and Zhang An.

"Brother, can you still force the wine out of your stomach?" Zhang An also drank a little too much and said, shaking his head.

"Nonsense, you can force the drink out by picking your own throat." Zhang Yan glared at Zhang An angrily.

"Oh, you're talking about this!" Zhang An embarrassedly scratched his head and muttered.

Zhang Ping and Zhang An carried Zhang Fusheng to the edge of the pool outside the door. Zhang Yan pressed several of Zhang Fusheng's acupuncture points a few times, and Zhang Fusheng immediately began to vomit.

The food he had just eaten and the wine he had not had time to digest were all vomited out.

When there was nothing left in his stomach to vomit, Zhang Yancai rubbed several other acupuncture points a few times to stop him from vomiting.

"Take him to the bed! Take off his clothes, he's covered in crumbs." Zhang Yan shook his head and ordered his two younger brothers.

Zhang Ping and Zhang An quickly carried Zhang Fusheng into the room, then very roughly took off Zhang Fusheng's clothes and pants, stuffed him on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.

"Okay, you go and drink first. I'll give our father acupuncture first to save him from discomfort when he wakes up tomorrow." Zhang Yan waved his hand and drove the two brothers out.

Zhang Yan made Zhang Fusheng drunk on purpose, and the purpose was naturally to perform non-physical castration on him.

In fact, acupuncture is used to cut off a small meridian to artificially create symptoms of impotence.

When Zhang Fusheng went to visit, he suddenly found that he couldn't lift his head. He didn't know what the scene was like.

It is estimated that Zhang Fusheng will never forget this one time.

Of course, Zhang Yan would not let Zhang Fusheng give up his job forever. He just wanted to teach him a lesson by letting Zhang Fusheng be quiet for a period of time.

With this method of cutting off the meridians, even without treatment, after a period of time, the qi and blood will automatically break through the blockage and recover.

However, according to Zhang Fusheng's current energy and blood, he wouldn't be able to escape on his own within a month or two.

At that time, if Zhang Fusheng still does not repent, then give him another non-physical castration.

Zhang Yan took out the needle pack from the system space, quickly inserted silver needles into several acupuncture points, then flicked his fingers, and the silver needles made a buzzing sound.

After leaving the needle in for ten minutes, Zhang Yan pulled out the silver needle.

Then he pressed a few points on Zhang Fusheng's body that promote sleep, allowing him to have a good sleep. Then he pulled the quilt and covered Zhang Fusheng.

He turned around and went back to the main room to have a few drinks with his two brothers.

"Brother-in-law, it's already dark. When are we going to put out the flowers?"

"Put it now!" Zhang Yan stood up and took the little carrot head to put the flowers.

Looking at Little Carrot Head and others clapping their hands and shouting in the yard, Zhang Yan couldn't help but sigh: It's great to be young and carefree.

In the evening, Zhang Yan touched Tong Mei's big belly and told what he had done to Zhang Fusheng.

"Are you too cruel? He is your father!" Tong Mei exclaimed.

"I can't help it. Let's not talk about him being caught. You will be embarrassed.

What should I do if I get sick?

When the time comes, our mother will suffer along with us." Zhang Yan said helplessly.

"Yes! It just feels weird."

"It's okay. After a while, it will recover naturally. Then we will see the situation. If it still doesn't change, I will find another opportunity and give you a few more injections."

"I asked you, why are you so weird today? In the past, I would only let my father have a glass of wine at most in the evening, but today I brought Maotai out and even tried to force him to drink." Tong Mei said with a smile.

"Actually, you can still knock him out without giving him alcohol and give him an injection.

It's just that Zhang Ping and Zhang An are here today, so it's more convenient to drink." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"It's quite unlucky for your father to have a son like you."

"Are you saying that contrary to what I said? It's unlucky that I'm the only one who has a father like me.

Forget it, let's not talk about him, I feel that the little guy has been very active recently, and he can't wait to come out?" Zhang Yan felt his son's fetal movement and said with a smile.

"Yeah, this kid is dishonest and kicks me often!"

"It's okay, he's just a kid anyway. When he comes out, we'll beat him up together." Zhang Yan said with a chuckle.

"What do you mean, you can beat him even though he's just a kid?" Tong Mei rolled her eyes at Zhang Yan.

"If this were my daughter, I wouldn't be willing to beat her up.

Have you never heard that saying, a girl is born to be hurt, and a son is born to be beaten to relieve his boredom." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"Your son has been unlucky for eight lifetimes to have a father like you." Tong Mei touched her belly with a motherly glow on her face.

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Day after day, a month passed in a flash.

Zhang Yan's life is very fulfilling. He attends clinics every day and teaches students, conducts research on the diagnosis and treatment of integrated traditional Chinese and Western medicine, and also takes time to conduct research on Chinese patent medicines for liver disease and appendicitis.

In traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions, there are many good remedies for liver disease and many good remedies for appendicitis.

However, in later generations, Zhang Yan watched many similar short videos, and experts in various fields also said that pharmaceutical factories were controlled by capital, and so many cures for liver diseases and appendicitis were locked in safes.

It is said that if liver disease is cured at once, how can pharmaceutical companies still make money?

In later generations, Zhang Yan spoke softly and did not know whether these statements were true or false.

However, it is true that there are so many good medicines for treating liver disease and appendicitis that have not been released.

What Zhang Yan wants to do is to make these good medicines for liver treatment, good medicines for treating appendicitis, and more good medicines available in advance.

"Dean Zhang, this medicine has been made. Take a look, is it like this? This is Bupleurum Shugan Powder, Xiaoyao Powder, and Sijunzi Decoction." Miao Dazhuang came to Zhang with the sample he had just made.

Yan.

"Well, Master Miao moves very quickly!" Zhang Yan picked up a bag of Bupleurum Shugan Powder, opened it and looked at it carefully, then picked up a handful and put it in his mouth to taste.

"This batch of medicinal materials is of good quality." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"Dean Zhang, all the medicinal materials we use now are imported directly from the place of production." Miao Dazhuang said with a smile.

“We must strictly control the quality of medicinal materials, this is no small matter.

Please hurry up and make a batch of these Chinese patent medicines, and I'll take them to Xicheng Hospital to try them out."

This is the second time Zhang Yan has adjusted the prescription. After the first trial of the prescription, it could only achieve one-third of the effect of the prescription decoction.
Chapter completed!