Chapter 8: How many people can raise my arrogance and righteousness
In the afternoon, Li Maoyang studied in the clinic for a whole afternoon, and he studied "Ancient Chinese Medicine of Circular Movement".
Today he brags about Zhang Xiumei and her daughter. If he can't make a name for himself on the road to medical studies, his face will be very disgraceful, so Li Maoyang has been studying medicine even harder.
It was not until almost six o'clock that he received a call from his mother that he rushed back to have a meal.
His home is only four or five hundred meters away from the clinic, not far away, and it takes less than a few minutes to walk back.
What my mother made today was pickled pork ribs and stewed dried beans, which were delicious.
It’s just that my parents always nagging him, which makes him feel a little upset.
It is said that his father Li Jianguo and his mother Liu Cui'e are only forty-five or six years old, but they are already nagging as soon as they see him.
His father Li Jianguo is still a little less dialect, and his mother Liu Cui'e had to nag for a long time when she saw his hair was not smooth. It was really hard to bear it.
His mother was nagging him today, and his father finally couldn't stand it anymore: "Okay, you should talk less, Maoyang, let me tell you something, Uncle Bai wants you to help him grow wheat for a few days, do you think you can take care of it?"
"I don't care." Li Maoyang refused.
He and his father had just finished planting his wheat, and before they could rest for a few days, he asked him to help the Bai family farm? Why?
Just because he has a daughter who is not married yet?
This old man Bai Zhanshan is really smart. He always uses his daughter to coax others' advantages. His daughter is now studying beauty in the county town. She is so tall that she doesn't know who she wants to find to listen to Bai Zhanshan's words?
Besides, Li Maoyang doesn't like his daughter Bai Jinfeng. She is also a stupid hammer in school. She looks good, but she looks like a good match. She is two or three levels different from Qiao Guoguo. Li Maoyang doesn't have to go up and be a dog licking.
"You, at least not to mention it, Bai Jinfeng is an elementary school classmate with you. Can't you help me for a few days?" My father said to Li Maoyang with a grudge.
"She Bai Jinfeng has never helped us." Li Maoyang tilted his head.
"They are women..."
"What's wrong with the woman? Dad, don't think so much. If your son becomes a doctor, you won't have to worry about not being able to find a partner. If you can't learn to become a doctor, you won't be able to do anything even if you chase and lick others!"
"This is the reason, but do you always hope to be bigger if you help me?"
"It's a big deal, it's a big deal. Dad, don't think about it. Just watch your son become more outstanding day by day and watch others chase him and send him off to his daughter." Li Maoyang brags with a big face.
"Hey, you're so stubborn, don't regret it in the future!" Li Jianguo said helplessly, then changed the topic, "Put the dogs at home when you go to the clinic later. When you build a nest for the dog tomorrow, you can support them there."
"What are you doing? Heihu is doing here." Li Duanyang said in surprise.
"Don't worry about why, I'll do it!" My dad was unhappy.
Li Maoyang tilted his head and thought for a while, and realized that his father thought that there was some orphan in the clinic. His master had just passed away, afraid that something unclean would disturb him.
This is also very thoughtful.
But this doesn't matter. He just needs to remember to feed the dog when he goes back and forth, so he doesn't make any more noise.
After dinner, under the threatening look of my mother's eyes, Li Maoyang pulled Heihu and left.
In fact, after running with him for a while, Heihu understood where he was going to take it. He ran to the front with his ears prickly.
When he arrived at the clinic, Li Maoyang was afraid that the black tiger would be blown cold all night, so he started to build a simple doghouse first, and then he started to officially start a civil-structured doghouse tomorrow.
It’s good to have a black tiger here. In previous years, when the master grew medicinal materials here, someone would come to secretly dig a little. With this dog, someone wouldn’t dare to steal medicinal materials.
In addition, this year, Li Maoyang only plans to plant astragalus and wolfberry in less than one acre of land in front of the clinic. Both of these medicinal herbs are perennial herbs and are easy to use. In fact, he doesn’t need to plant them. He just needs to replenish some seedlings.
There is no need to plant other medicinal materials, such as licorice, ginger, dodder and other medicinal materials, just buy some of them from others.
Wild medicinal materials such as licorice have basically been dug up in the areas along the Yellow River. If you want to get some, you can only purchase them specially planted.
There are also some medicinal materials that are not grown, but are very useful, such as the kidney-tonifying yang, the white dragon-chuangcai for treating women's blood and qi diseases, as well as bitter herbs, plantains, mugwort and other medicinal materials. You can only take the time to turn around and dig a little in summer or late autumn.
I don’t dare to do more, as if I do too much, someone will check it out.
Besides, although Li Maoyang currently has a medical qualification certificate, he does not have a drug business license and has not learned the ability of a doctor himself. If he wants to make the clinic bigger, he can only take his time.
After building a temporary doghouse and tied up the black tiger, Li Maoyang rested for a while and began to read the "Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic" with gritted teeth. This book was really difficult to understand, and he could only read it word by word. He could not read it every day.
But at least he has read this book twice.
But it can only be said to be reading, but it cannot be called reading. You can only roughly understand the meaning based on the annotations.
There are also "Treatise on Febrile Diseases", "Shennong Bencai Classic", "Difficult Classic", "Jinkui Yaolue", "Discribing Warm Diseases", and "Ancient Chinese Medicine of Circular Movement". He also read it very hard, so he could only read it bit by bit.
Except for "Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases" and "Ancient Chinese Medicine of Circular Movement", he has not read even half of the other books since he bought them.
As for the textbooks studied by Chinese doctors in universities such as the introduction of medicine, Chinese medicine internal medicine, Chinese medicine diagnosis, Chinese medicine, prescriptions, gynecology and pediatrics, he is easy to understand, but the content is too complicated and I can't remember much.
Then he bought some video teaching and learned it.
With so much content, you can learn it to the point of exploding.
Fortunately, Li Maoyang has obtained the medical qualification certificate and no longer has to memorize it by rote like before the exam. Now he just needs to understand it slowly and learn it bit by bit.
Most of the time he thinks for himself, and sometimes what he thinks is surprisingly consistent with the thoughts of his ancestors.
This made him quite proud.
Confucius said that if you study without thinking, you will be confused; if you think without learning, you will be in danger, and if you think without learning, you will be in danger.
In addition, theory must be combined with practice.
Li Maoyang did a good job in this. Sometimes when he encountered a patient who couldn't figure it out, he quickly looked through the book and found relevant content to read it carefully. Therefore, his so-called treatment for people often went to learn and sell it right away.
Now he will get up at around four o'clock every morning, then run and exercise, practice Tai Chi for a while, and sometimes pretend to be a Taoist priest and meditate and breathe.
This should not be considered a kind of cultivation, but at best it can only be a way to maintain health, but he has developed a little bit of a sense of energy.
When studying and practicing medicine and farming, Li Maoyang sometimes felt that he was the child of the ancient farming and studying family. Those people were probably similar to his current situation?
When farming and reading, sometimes you can take your pulse and see your illness (blind dogs can recognize stars and constellations), so how can you cultivate my righteous spirit?
Sometimes, Li Maoyang felt that his lifestyle was awesome and could be as good as the ancient sages.
Chapter completed!