Rural Chinese Medicine Li Maoyang

Chapter 41

It was almost dusk after chatting with Qiao Guoguo, and Li Maoyang was about to take Heihu out for a stroll, when he saw Battelle leading a slender girl over.

"Maoyang, are you there?" Battelle greeted Li Maoyang with a smile.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Li Maoyang agreed and glanced at the girl next to Battelle. This girl is very good-looking, with a slender figure, a face like a full moon, and crooked eyebrows when she smiles.

I haven't seen it, but it looks familiar.

"This is my sister-in-law, Alia, who just came from the back mountain yesterday. Alia, this is the doctor Li Maoyang I told you about." Battelle introduced.

Hearing Battelle's words, Li Maoyang immediately understood why he thought Alia was so familiar, and she dared to say that it was Qiqige's sister.

As for the back mountain in Bateer's mouth, it refers to the pastoral area north of Yinshan Mountain in Northern Xinjiang Province, which is nearly two thousand miles away from them.

Qiqige's natal family is from Houshan, and the road back to her natal home would be bumpy for more than a day.

"Hello! Dr. Li!" Alia stretched out her hand to shake Li Maoyang's hand.

"Hello, hello!" Li Maoyang froze for a moment and quickly reached out to shake the other's hand.

Hands are small, slightly rough.

For a ranch girl, this is normal, just like her slightly darkened skin, it should be caused by the wind and sun while grazing.

Standing in front of Li Maoyang, the man was about six or seven points like Qi Qige in appearance, but he was only eighteen or nine years old, but he was taller than Qi Qige, so his waist appeared more slender.

"It's like this. Alia always has stomach pains. The hospital diagnosed it as superficial gastritis. She felt uncomfortable after taking some western medicine, so I came to see you and see what Chinese medicine you can prepare." Battelle road.

"Oh, come in then." Li Maoyang looked back at Heihu with resentful eyes, opened the clinic and let them in.

After pouring two glasses of water for the two of them, Li Maoyang was about to give Alia the fourth diagnosis.

"Do I still need a diagnosis? Can't I dispense the medicine right away? Isn't my illness already clear?" Alia heard Li Maoyang said that she still needs to give her a pulse diagnosis, and felt a little troublesome, so she said.

"Western medicine is the diagnosis of western medicine. Before dispensing Chinese medicine, we must first diagnose the symptoms." Li Maoyang explained.

"Then will you be able to dispense bitter medicine after the diagnosis?" Alia asked with a slightly wrinkled nose.

This looks a bit like her name, Alia means naughty in Mongolian.

"That's not necessarily the case. You don't know until the diagnosis is made. There is a high probability that you will suffer a little bit." Li Maoyang said.

"Forget it, the medicine I'm taking now is a bit bitter, so I want to see if there is any medicine that is not bitter." Alia said and took out her prescription list to show Li Maoyang.

Rabeprazole and clove amomum tea.

Li Maoyang still knows about rabeprazole, and taking too much of it will hurt the liver and stomach, so the doctor gave clove amomum tea to regulate the spleen and stomach, warm the stomach and appetizer to assist the treatment, which can effectively improve the stomach damage. Can prevent gastritis recurrence and pathological changes.

"Which medicine are you saying is bitter?" Li Maoyang asked in surprise.

"What kind of tea is this?" Alia asked.

"Is this medicine not bitter?" Li Maoyang smiled wryly.

Clove and amomum are both pungent and warm medicines. If this medicine is considered bitter, then there are not many traditional Chinese medicines that are not bitter.

"Bitter." Alia wrinkled her little nose again.

"..." Li Maoyang was speechless.

It seems that the two of them didn't come to dispense the medicine, it should be Battelle who brought Alia out to relax.

There are not many places to relax in this place, either the canteen or his clinic, and it is not convenient to go to ordinary people's homes.

But his clinic usually has few people to relax. In the past, when his master was there, people often came. After his master passed away, he, Li Maoyang, was busy studying and had a bit of a foolish personality. Gradually, no one came.

It is relatively rare for Battelle to bring this Alia to relax today.

"Alia, go and buy us two bottles of wine and a few cans, then go to the canteen I took you to in the morning." Battelle was not used to sitting still, so he took out the money and said to Alia.

"Don't, don't! I can't drink alcohol. As a doctor, you know that patients may come at any time." Li Maoyang stopped him quickly.

But Alia took Battelle's money and left, and he didn't stop him.

Li Maoyang immediately had a headache. He didn't want to drink, and he really couldn't drink.

"How is my sister-in-law?" Battelle asked as soon as Alia left.

"It's good." Li Maoyang said casually.

"I'm 19 years old this year." Battelle stared at Li Maoyang again and said.

This look has a lot of meaning.

Li Maoyang immediately understood what Battelle meant, maybe because he thought his wife Qiqige was too lonely here, so he wanted to bring her sister-in-law over to accompany his wife.

and so……

Li Maoyang suddenly became a little messy, this matter is so troublesome, it is appreciated, but it is another matter for him to find a wife of a different ethnicity.

He had no such intention.

Although he is also familiar with the Mongolian national psychology and living habits, there will definitely be more estrangements and frictions in life.

It is difficult for you to adapt and reconcile some stubborn national psychology and habits.

This is not as simple as communicating with each other in ordinary times, it is dealing with pots and pans every day.

What's more, Li Maoyang already has someone in his heart...

"Don't make such a joke." Li Maoyang avoided Battelle's eyes.

"I'm not joking." Battelle said seriously, "I, Battelle respect you, Li Maoyang is a man, and he has the skills of a doctor. Alia will not be bullied and live a hard life with you, so I want to match you up , I, Battelle, will not push my sister-in-law into the fire pit!"

"I have someone in my heart." Li Maoyang said directly, "You find someone else."

"Who? That daughter of Bai Zhanshan, Bai Jinfeng? It's not me, Battelle. She is not as good as my sister-in-law. Alia can sing, dance and endure hardships. The family can marry a flock of sheep. What does Bai Jinfeng have?"

"It's not Bai Jinfeng." Li Maoyang said again.

"Who is that?" Battelle stared at Li Maoyang, and then he seemed to come to his senses and said, "Aren't you thinking about Dr. Qiao's daughter in the town?"

Li Maoyang did not make a sound.

Battelle shook his head: "Maoyang, it's not that I look down on you, that daughter of Dr. Qiao, I'm afraid you can't reach her? She is a college student, and she is so beautiful, would she be willing to find you a country doctor? Don't think about it, to be honest, Even if my sister-in-law didn't go to college, you won't be able to reach her if she goes to college!"

"But my sister-in-law is very smart, that is, she is so naughty that she didn't study hard, so there is no problem with her life!"

"You kid, don't miss out that there is no shop in this village!"

……

Battelle was chattering, Li Maoyang was silent for a while, and said directly: "No, Battelle, I admit that Alia is a good girl, but I already have someone in my heart, and I can't hold others."

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(End of this chapter)