No profit, no sweet talk

Author: smell the sunshine

No profit, no sweet talk

"Thank you! Thank you, Doctor Li!"

"Thank you Dr. Li!"

The child was out of danger and was transferred to a general ward for observation after taking Lingshe Zhishu Powder. The child's young parents thanked Li Maoyang repeatedly.

"No, you need to take good care of the child, and you will need to prepare a decoction later to consolidate the effect." Li Maoyang happily waved his hand.

Then while he was thinking about the prescription, he and Lan Jiarong sat on a long chair in the corridor and waited for Lin Zhilan.

Originally, the two of them were going to see Lin Zhilan's situation, but after Lan Jiarong called Lin Zhilan again, he learned that the mother there had given birth to the baby safely, and Lin Zhilan could come here after completing the doctor's orders.

"Maoyang, actually I also studied medicine in the past, and my wife and I were classmates."

Lan Jiarong said to Li Maoyang.

This little guy doesn't seem to talk much. Sitting with this little guy, he, the dignified deputy director, had to take the initiative to find a topic.

"Why did the Director of the Lan Department change his career again?" Li Maoyang asked as if he was dealing with it.

"Oh, does fate play tricks on people?" Lan Jiarong said vaguely.

I thought to myself that this little guy really doesn’t know how to chat. How many doctors can only dream of his position today? But in the end, this little guy still asked why he wanted to change his profession?

Do you still need to ask about this kind of thing?

There was a moment of silence, and Li Maoyang sat there again with his head raised and silent.

"Maoyang, do you have any thoughts on the fact that I didn't promise you the support policy?" Lan Jiarong asked again.

"I don't have many ideas." Li Maoyang shook his head calmly, "You guys should also have your difficulties."

"Actually, it's not the difficulties you think," Lan Jiarong shook his head. "Actually, our office is also willing to support some young people who are interested in learning Chinese medicine. It's just that your apprenticeship is too small. Currently, there is only one who wants to follow you. You study Chinese medicine, which makes it difficult for us to set up research on this matter.

Furthermore, although your medical skills are outstanding, your qualifications are too low, and I am afraid that others may have opinions about the support and subsidies given to your apprentices."

Li Maoyang laughed after hearing Lan Jiarong's words.

"Xiao Li, what are you laughing at?" Lan Jiarong felt that Li Maoyang was laughing at him, so he asked angrily.

"Lan Ting, if you want to do something in your system, one reason is enough, and if you don't want to do something, just one reason is enough.

Just like the reasons you just mentioned, to be honest, they are a little funny to me.

You said that you don't think it's worth setting up a research project if I have an apprentice, but you don't want to pay for one person's student aid. If there are more people, are you willing to pay for it?

What's more, in terms of scale, your office can handle this matter for the whole province, not just for my disciples, Li Maoyang?

Also, you said that my qualifications are too junior, but my apprentice’s nominal master is not me, but my second grandfather, an old chief physician who was rehired from retirement with decades of rich medical experience. Are these qualifications enough?

Lan Ting, actually after I came out of Saiquan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, I didn’t have much hope for this matter. It’s just that you brought it up again that prompted me to say this to you."

After Li Maoyang finished speaking, he took out his cell phone and looked at it.

If it's not nutritious, he really doesn't want to say more, which is a waste of time and emotion.

Lan Jiarong also fell silent.

I have to say that Li Maoyang's words left him speechless.

There is actually only one real obstacle behind this matter: no one is willing to do something that requires money.

It’s the same in the system, there are too many places where you need to spend money!

What was wrong with Lan Jiarong was that there was no need for him to give Li Maoyang some high-sounding reasons.

These high-sounding reasons, if given to others, would still take care of the face of him, the deputy director, and would not steal his love so straightforwardly. However, this guy Li Maoyang didn't seem to take him, the deputy director, seriously at all, so he directly Just choked him!

Grandma Te is such a dumbass!

Why did Wang Minghe introduce such a stupid young man to him!

He was so depressed for a while, but it forced him to seriously think about this matter again. Is it really feasible?

Can it really be brought up as a serious matter in a hall meeting?

What if others object?

What if the boss doesn’t support it?

A series of troubles, it can be said to be a thankless task...

…

"Jia Rong, where is the child?"

Li Maoyang and Lan Jiarong were sitting on long chairs with their heads down in silence, when the voice of a middle-aged woman who looked a little tired sounded in their ears.

Li Maoyang looked up and saw a woman of medium stature standing in front of them. She looked like she was in her fifties and had a very gentle face. She wore her hair in a bun and looked both gentle and capable.

He stood up hastily.

Lan Jiarong also stood up and introduced the two of them to each other first.

"Lin Zhilan, my love." He first said to Li Maoyang, and then pointed at Li Maoyang, "There is a famous little miracle doctor in the Hetao area, named Li Maoyang. He saved the baby who was suffering from convulsions just now! He is very capable of traditional Chinese medicine. , a boy with a very bad temper!"

"What are you talking about? Why are you dismissing such an outstanding young talent?" Lin Zhilan rolled her eyes at Lan Jiarong, then smiled and said to Li Maoyang, "Xiao Li, don't mind, my Lao Lan is just like this. He also has a bad temper, but he doesn't bother to make such jokes with people he doesn't like!"

"It's nothing, Lan Ting only made such a joke with me because he thinks highly of me!" Li Maoyang said with a smile, "Oh, my aunt's face makes me feel friendly as soon as I see her, just like my own aunt!"

When Lan Jiarong heard Li Maoyang's words, he looked at him in surprise. He almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. Why did this boy suddenly seem to have changed? His mouth was so sweet that it was as if it was covered with honey!

"Ah? Haha, Xiao Li, you are really good at talking!" Lin Zhilan laughed after hearing this.

The three of them said a few words and hurried into the ward to see the patient.

Lin Zhilan patiently and carefully examined the child, and then came to the same conclusion as Li Maoyang. The child should have had wind-heat invading the lungs, causing phlegm-heat to accumulate in the pericardium, causing the heat to move the wind. It caused a tremor.

Now that the symptoms have been relieved and the disease is under control, the next step is to clear away heat and relieve wind, and treat the lungs and purge phlegm.

Then the two of them discussed and wrote a prescription.

Gypsum, ephedra, almond, licorice, peony bark, lithospermum, tianzhuhuang, reed root, Chonglou, bamboo drain (take with water), Tinglizi, jujube.

Take the juice and take it frequently.

This is actually a flavored version of Maxing Shigan Tang.

In addition, peony bark and lithospermum are added to enhance the heat-clearing effect.

In addition to clearing heat and detoxifying, Chonglou can also calm wind and calm convulsions. At the same time, it can remove poison from the blood, protect the heart and refresh the brain. It also has antispasmodic properties, so it can be regarded as a multi-purpose medicine.

Bamboo juice, Tianzhuhuang, and Tinglizi are used to clear away heat, purge the lungs and remove phlegm.

Reed root clears away heat and nourishes yin.

All medicines are used together to reduce fever and relieve spasm.

After prescribing the medicine and making medical instructions, Li Maoyang, Lan Jiarong, and Lin Zhilan walked out of the hospital.

Lan Jiarong and Lin Zhilan invited Li Maoyang to have dinner at home, but Li Maoyang wanted to invite the couple to a restaurant.

"How can this be done? We invite you to go to the restaurant, otherwise I will make a mistake!" Lan Jiarong said.

"Oh, Lan Ting, don't worry about it. In fact, I came to the maternal and child health hospital today to see Aunt Lin!

I heard that my aunt is very good at curing babies' diseases, so I wanted to come and learn from her before I go back to Hetao, especially about how to read the three levels of Feng Qi and Ming Guan. I have always been confused and I want to ask her to explain it to me.

ah!"

Li Maoyang directly stated his purpose.

"Hey, I asked you why you were so sweet just now. You are asking for your aunt's favor! Hey~, you are not sweet for no profit!" Lan Jiarong pointed at Li Maoyang with a smile.

"No, Lan Ting, you misunderstood me. I really think Aunt Lin is amiable!"

Li Maoyang opened his eyes and said seriously, and then quickly changed the topic.

"Aunt Lin, are you a Chinese medicine practitioner? I feel that your Chinese medicine skills are very profound!"

"Me, I actually studied Western medicine, but after I started working, I found that there were too many diseases that Western medicine could not cure, but Chinese medicine could, so I studied Chinese medicine by myself.

So now I have some experience in both Chinese medicine and Western medicine, but unfortunately I am not good at any of them. However, it does have its benefits when treating people. If I feel that Chinese medicine is useful, I will use Chinese medicine, and if Western medicine is useful, I will use Western medicine.

Therefore, I am really learning a lot now, and sometimes I don’t know whether I am a Chinese medicine person or a Western medicine person.”

Lin Zhilan smiled and said to Li Maoyang, and then asked Li Maoyang in turn: "I think your Chinese medicine skills are also very good, but you are so young..."

"Aunt Lin, I have actually been studying Chinese medicine since I was three or four years old, but my current medical skills are still very poor." Li Maoyang said.

"Hey, don't listen to this kid's nonsense. Now he is being humble in front of you. In fact, this kid's medical skills are really great!" Lan Jiarong on the side continued.

Then he told Lin Zhilan about Li Maoyang's performance at Saiquan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital and the previous rescue of the child.

"This guy also rescued a young man who had been in a coma for more than seven months after a car accident. Now that young man wants to learn Chinese medicine from him, but his family is not in a good situation. This guy is fighting for policy support from our office.

Young people learn Chinese medicine.

I'm still worried about how to convince the department to come up with this kind of support policy, but this guy is not satisfied with me, and it seems that I, the deputy director of the department, am not doing my job."
To be continued...