TCM in New York

Chapter 24 The Correct Way of Opening Up the Mind
"Sincerely $120!" Ding Changsheng shyly smiled, not caring about the middle-aged man's doubts.

"Hey!" Hearing Ding Changsheng's quotation, the middle-aged man couldn't help baring his teeth.

Ding Changsheng doesn't care if you bark your teeth or not, it's normal to spend money on medical treatment.

You are not looking down on illness.

The money was collected and the middle-aged man was sent away.

Ding Changsheng rubbed his hands, a ball of fresh air exploded into four light balls.

Still choose treasure.

Seeing the middle-aged treasure, Ding Changsheng couldn't help baring his teeth.

Take it out at will, this is a collection of novels.

A rare edition of Jin Yong's novel The Deer and Ding Ji.

Or the traditional vertical version.

oh!There is also Jin Yong's signature on it.

It is indeed a baby.

Jin Yong's martial arts novels have influenced two or three generations.

Checked it out, it's well preserved.

I put away the novel casually, and the traditional vertical version is okay for collection, but it is too laborious to read.

If you give this set of novels to your father, he will definitely like it.

In other words, I just tricked seven seniors into working for me, and then I got a copy of The Deer and Cauldron immediately.

What does this imply?
After thinking wildly for a while, Ding Changsheng picked up his cell phone and called Smith.

"Hi! Smith, I have a question for you!"

"Haha! Dear Ding! It's a pleasure to serve you!" Smith said happily.

"I intend to set up a charitable foundation."

"For tax avoidance?" Smith asked sharply.

"It's not all for tax avoidance, it's just that I was lucky recently and found a treasure and sold it for some money.

So I thought about setting up a charitable foundation to help those poor people in the world who can't see a doctor and provide them with some help. Ding Changsheng said with a smile.

Even if it's really for tax avoidance, it can't be so direct. We can't advocate tax avoidance, we should advocate charity.

"OK! Dear Ding, you are such a kind person, the Lord will bless you!
How much do you plan to spend to register a charitable foundation?
Another question, are you sure you want to register a non-profit charitable foundation? "

"Yes, I'm pretty sure.

For the time being, I will donate $1000 million to charity! "Ding Changsheng thought for a while and said.

"Dear Ding, you are so generous, leave this matter to me! I will definitely help you complete the registration of the charity fund in the shortest possible time." Smith said in an exaggerated tone.

"Then please trouble Mr. Smith. I hope to get the license of the charity fund as soon as possible." Ding Changsheng explained again before hanging up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Ding Changsheng hurriedly relaxed himself, feeling indescribably comfortable.

This is the correct way to open the system.

Only by robbing the rich and helping the poor, saving the dying and helping the poor can we better promote and develop Chinese medicine.

Of course, this is Ding Changsheng's own thinking. It doesn't matter whether he is right or not, what matters is the understanding of his thoughts.

His system is not a system of traditional Chinese medicine, a system of evil medicine or the like, but a system of inheritance of the five arts of Taoism.

Whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, it is never selfless to eliminate disasters and difficulties for believers, and they all need offerings or devout incense beliefs.

Ding Dong!

The doorbell rang, interrupting Ding Changsheng's wild thoughts.

Ding Changsheng looked up and looked outside.

"Hey! Mr. Pan, you are here, please sit down! And this gentleman, please sit down too!" Ding Changsheng hurried out from the counter and greeted Pan Jianguo and another old man.

This is his God of Wealth, the biggest sheep so far.

You must have a correct attitude and serve with care.

"Changshengzi, I drank the medicine you prescribed to me, and the effect is very good!
Lao Hu also couldn't sleep well. At first I wanted to let him take the medicine you prescribed for me, but after thinking about it, I still asked you to check the insurance. "Pan Jianguo said with a smile.

This Old Pan is worthy of being his God of Wealth, not only providing him with wool, but also bringing other fat sheep over.

This old man surnamed Hu who came with Pan Jianguo, you can tell by his attire that he is not an ordinary person.

She was dressed in a maroon Tang suit made of silk and satin, and held two shiny dark red walnuts in her hands.

Ding Changsheng knew this pair of walnuts even though he hadn't gotten used to them. They were top-notch lion heads.

The thick patina has been panned out, and the oil is shiny.

This pair of walnuts is at least worth millions.

"Mr. Pan, thanks to you, you didn't give Mr. Hu the medicine I prescribed for you.

There are also many reasons for this insomnia. Your insomnia is caused by insufficient energy and blood, restlessness caused by lack of nourishment of the mind, and sleeplessness at night.

But Mr. Hu's eyes are red, which is obviously caused by hyperactivity of heart fire, stagnation of liver into fire, stagnation of phlegm and fire, stagnation of qi and blood, and he cannot sleep at night. Ding Changsheng said with a smile.

"It's all insomnia, what's the difference?"

"Of course there is a difference. Insomnia can also be divided into deficiency syndrome and excess syndrome. Yours is deficiency syndrome, lack of liver blood, and lack of nourishment of mind.

As for Mr. Hu, it's a real disease, which is fire disturbing the heart and stagnation of blood. If I'm not wrong, Mr. Hu should be very irritable recently, and he often gets angry for no reason, or just a little thing.

And there are symptoms of bitter mouth, dry throat, constipation, chest tightness and pain. Ding Changsheng said confidently.

Although Mr. Hu didn't speak, he could tell from the change in his face that what Ding Changsheng said was right.

"Changshengzi, your medical skills are really no worse than your second grandfather!

Well, old man, am I right?
There is a successor to Changshengtang!The body of our old brother has to be handed over to Changshengtang. "Pan Jianguo said to Lao Hu with a smile.

Then he looked at Ding Changsheng again, "Changshengzi, Lao Hu was also a regular client of your second grandfather back then, and anyone who got sick or suffered a disaster always came to Changshengtang."

"Changsheng, I ask you to call you Changsheng, is there any problem?"

"No problem, you can call me Changshengzi or Changsheng just like Elder Pan." Ding Changsheng said with a smile.

"Well, Changsheng! My illness will trouble you." Old Hu said to Ding Changsheng with a smile.

"No trouble, let me take your pulse first!"

"Didn't you all see that my illness is coming, why do you still need to take the pulse?" Old Hu wondered.

"Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to the integration of four diagnoses, not only to clarify the symptoms, but also to use medicines according to your body.

The so-called one disease, one medicine.

Everyone's constitution is different, and the dosage of medication also needs to be adjusted slightly. "Ding Changsheng explained patiently.

"Oh! I know this, but the current Chinese medicine practitioners don't explain much like this. I have visited several Chinese medicine clinics, and they all gave me some Chinese patent medicines.

In terms of diagnosis, it is similar to what you said, that is, after I took the medicine, the effect was not very good. "

"Because of the consideration of universality, the efficacy of Chinese patent medicine is definitely not as good as that of one person.

Moreover, the same real disease is also divided into priorities, and the medication is different.

Also, your symptoms are hyperactivity of heart fire and internal disturbance of liver fire, so is the root cause of the disease in the heart or in the liver?
All of this needs to be proven clearly. Ding Changsheng explained with a smile.

"Okay! I believe in you, show me!" Old Hu said as he pulled the pulse pillow and put his hand on it.

(End of this chapter)