Perhaps it is because this clinic has always had few customers. When Chen Fan approached, the old man on the counter noticed Chen Fan, raised his head, looked at Chen Fan and asked, "Young man, are you here to see a doctor or come to get medicine.
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"The old man is not here to see a doctor or to get medicine." Chen Fan said modestly.
At this time, he also saw the old man's appearance clearly. He saw that the old man was dressed simply and his temples were frizzy, and his figure was skinny, but his waist was straight and amiable. He had a pair of bright eyes on his thin face. It was obvious that he was
An elderly man who knows the way of health preservation.
"Oh." The old man couldn't help but look at Chen Fan in confusion and said, "Even if you don't see a doctor or take medicine, then what are you doing when you come in?"
"Old sir, I saw a transfer notice posted at the entrance of your room, so I came in and asked if the old sir should transfer this clinic?" Chen Fan knew very well how to respect the elderly, especially when he studied traditional Chinese medicine at the same time as himself
The old senior, so he always speaks very respectful and humble.
When the old man heard Chen Fan's purpose, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He looked at Chen Fan again, and saw that he had fair skin, handsome facial features, and gentleness in handsomeness!
The temperament exudes is so complex, like a mixture of various temperaments, but in the tenderness and handsomeness, he has his own unique ethereality and handsomeness!
"What a handsome young man!" The old man couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and then said, "Do you want to take over my clinic?"
"If the old man is willing, the younger generation will naturally be willing to take over." Chen Fan said modestly. To be honest, this clinic really feeds Chen Fan very much, whether it is the sign of "Salvation" or the decorations in this clinic.
The decoration was very satisfying to Chen Fan.
"Then are you planning to continue to use this clinic to run the clinic, or is it for ulterior motives?" the old man suddenly asked.
"Uh? Of course, I will continue to open a clinic." Chen Fan couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at the old man in front of him with some confusion. He felt very strange in his heart. If he didn't use it to open a clinic, how could he come in?
"Then do you understand the Chinese medicine skills?" The old man ignored Chen Fan's confusion and continued to ask.
Although Chen Fan couldn't understand why the old man in front of him asked, he still nodded honestly and said modestly: "I have learned Chinese medicine from my grandfather since I was a child. Although my medical skills are not very good, I still think I have never thought I have been.
There was no wrong diagnosis or prescribe the wrong medicine.”
It seemed that the more humble Chen Fan was, the more suspicious the old man became. He stood up from his seat, opened a medicine cabinet behind him, took out some medicinal materials from it and placed them on the table, and said, "You
If you said you have been studying traditional Chinese medicine since childhood, then you can tell which medicinal herb is and what is its function?"
Chen Fan was completely depressed now. He just came in and wanted to take over this traditional Chinese medicine clinic. Why was someone getting tested now? This really made him feel a sense of indescribable depression, and the old man just took it.
When the medicinal herb was taken out, Chen Fan had already recognized the name of the medicinal herb, but he honestly reached out to pick up the medicinal herb on the table and asked with his nose.
"This is the cinnamon twig, which is pungent, sweet and warm in nature. It is directed to the heart, lungs, and bladder meridians. It has the effects of sweating and dissolving muscles, warming meridians and unblocking meridians, helping yang to transform qi, dispel colds and relieve pain. It is mainly used in wind and colds, abdomen, and abdomen.
Cold pain, blood, cold menstrual amenorrhea, joint pain, phlegm, fluid, edema, palpitations, and running pigs." Speaking of this, Chen Fan put down the few cinnamon branches in his hand and said, "Although this cinnamon branches are common
The medicinal herbs, but the background is quite large."
"Oh, why do you say that?" The old man nodded as he heard it, but when he heard Chen Fan's last words, he couldn't help but ask.
"The beginning of the Treatise on Febrile Diseases, once said: The pulse of typhoid fever is floating, spontaneous sweating, I urinate rapidly, feel restless, feel a little cold, and my feet are fast, and I am called the first prescription for all ages by later generations.
"The more Chen Fan said, the more he became more interested, the higher he continued, "However, many Chinese medicine doctors now mistakenly believe that this cinnamon twig can only cure colds, while some would rather use honeysuckle and other medicinal materials to treat patients.
, but there is no way to know that although the cinnamon twig is small, its effect is very large."
"Well said!" After hearing Chen Fan's words, the old man couldn't help but applaud and said, "It seems that your research on traditional Chinese medicine is very profound, so do you know why this situation occurs."
The old man seemed to have forgotten the things that were making things difficult for Chen Fan just now, but instead he seemed to have met a soulmate and started chatting with Chen Fan.
Chen Fan did not care about what happened just now and continued to speak: "This may start with the prevalence of the warm disease school in the Qing Dynasty. At that time, the plague in Jiangnan was prevalent, and the use of Guizhi Decoction and Mahuang Decoction was ineffective. Later, it was discovered that
The traditional Chinese medicine that is spicy and cool to relieve exterior symptoms and clears heat and cools blood has made great contributions. So warm diseases were developed theoretically at that time, which had a great impact on the time. Later, it gradually became that such medicines were used for all diseases."
Speaking of this, Chen Fan couldn't help but sigh and continued: "Actually, the medicine itself is not wrong. Whether it is cinnamon or honeysuckle, they are all generated in nature, and their biases are different. But for the plague, this
It is a special situation and should be treated with special treatment."
"The general transmission and change rules should still be based on typhoid fever, which belongs to the primary and secondary. Many Chinese medicine practitioners have been reversed and have become warm diseases and typhoid fever is the secondary. The effect of seeing a doctor will naturally be greatly reduced.
, This may be the crisis of the decline of traditional Chinese medicine now." Speaking of this, Chen Fan couldn't help but smile and shook his head again, saying: "In addition, typhoid fever is difficult to learn and sperm, while warm diseases are very easy to get started. Most of them
The difficulty of choosing a simple person has caused the decline of traditional Chinese medicine today and the mixed situation of fish and dragons."
"Well, well said!" The old man nodded happily and said, "People who are studying traditional Chinese medicine now think that after reading some knowledge in books, they will prescribe prescriptions for others to treat diseases.
The current Chinese medicine is declining, which makes many people dare not believe in the treasures left by our ancestors. In fact, they know that our Chinese medical skills are difficult to learn and master."
Speaking of this, the old man couldn't help but sigh, picked up the few cinnamon twigs on the table, and said, "Let's talk about this cinnamon twig. In addition to Guizhi Decoction, it also has the function of relieving exterior symptoms.
The effect of heart yang is dispersed with limbs. For example, many people experience symptoms such as palpitations and chest tightness, which are often caused by insufficient heart yang. At this time, cinnamon twigs are often combined with dried ginger and roasted licorice and other warm and nourish the heart yang."
"That's right!" Chen Fan nodded and continued: "In addition to what the old man said, there is also cold numbness, which can also be treated with cinnamon twigs and ephedra, aconite, and macadamia.
Heart disease with pulse dysfunction is also a classic prescription for cinnamon twigs combined with raw rehmannia, Ophiopogon japonicus, and roasted licorice soup.”
"Look at the Treatise on Febrile Diseases, there are countless prescriptions for cinnamon twig in the prescription, and they often achieve special effects when combined with various types of drugs with different properties. Therefore, the wonderful uses of cinnamon twig depends on whether you can use it or not, and
The matching forms are also diverse." Chen Fan expressed his personal opinions on Guizhi and traditional Chinese medicine.
"Good sentence, it depends on whether you can use it!" The old man patted and shouted with satisfaction, saying, "Young man, listening to your words is really better than reading for ten years. If there are people who study traditional Chinese medicine now, they will be one by one.
If we can all be like you, then our Chinese medicine will be really saved.”
"You are so serious, you are just expressing your own opinions." Chen Fan said modestly.
When the old man saw Chen Fan so humble, he said with a little unhappy expression: "I'm telling the truth. If you study Chinese medicine, don't bind yourself. It's too rigid and it's difficult to become a famous doctor."
"Remember the old man's teachings." Chen Fan said modestly.
Just from talking about the little cinnamon twig with the old man in front of him, you can see that the old man in front of him has extraordinary medical skills. I just don’t know why the old man with such extraordinary medical skills has transferred this clinic, and I have been in for so long.
Chen Fan was not able to understand that he had not seen a patient come in to see the doctor.
"Young man, from the conversation just now, you can see that your insights on traditional Chinese medicine and medical skills are very good. But do you really want to take over this clinic in me?"
After a brief discussion just now, the old man felt that he had met Chen Fan too late. It is difficult for people who study traditional Chinese medicine to say such reasonable words, let alone said it from the mouth of a young man.
This also made the old man very satisfied with Chen Fan.
"Please make me happy, sir." Chen Fan nodded and said.
"I can transfer this clinic to you, and all the things inside, medicinal materials, etc. can be transferred to you, but you have to think clearly, I..." the old man said seriously.
"Old man Qi, the time limit for you has arrived. If you don't move out of your bad clinic, we will open it and smash it!"
But before he finished speaking, he saw a man dressed in a squirming manner and still holding a cigarette in his mouth walked in swaying, and behind him were three others dressed in a squirming manner.
It's a colorful gangster.
"Why are you again? I have said many times that my clinic will not be moved away. You will just die!" The old man immediately looked extremely angry when he saw these angry men in the air.
He shouted coldly.
"I said, "Old man, you have few customers in this bad clinic in a day, and there are also transfer notices posted outside. You don't move away, and you are still lazy and don't poop here. What's the benefit for you?"
The man mixed it on the counter with one hand and looked at the old man and said.
Seeing this, Chen Fan couldn't help but frown. He was very disgusted with the man in front of him. But now he didn't know what was going on, so he had to stand aside and watch it quietly.