I can talk to my internal organs

Chapter 158
This medicine only has eleven flavors, which is really too simplistic.

An Xianda originally thought that Lu Jiu would have to prescribe a dozen or twenty medicines no matter what.

After all, lung cancer is a Jueyin disease, and it is extremely difficult to accurately grasp the pathogenesis, let alone the compatibility of medicines that can fit the pathogenesis.

It must have a very deep understanding of the medicinal properties of traditional Chinese medicine in order to use the formula extremely simple!

Soothing the liver, purging the kidney, invigorating the spleen.

An Xianda saw three effects from the prescription.

Nothing superfluous.

Even he has to admire, this side is really beautiful!

Almost every drug has its medicinal properties brought out, and there is only coordination and no conflict between each other.

If it wasn't for the prescription obtained from Lu Jiu, An Xianda would definitely think it was a prescription prescribed by Master Jing Fang.

Judging from the idea of ​​this prescription, it can indeed play a certain role in lung cancer patients, but An Xianda is not sure how effective it is.

"The patient took this prescription for three days?" An Xianda asked.

"En." Lu Jiu said.

"Is there any reaction?" An Xianda asked.

"The patient started to want to eat on his own initiative." Lu Jiu said.

"?" An Xianda was taken aback.

Obviously, this is a sign of stomach gas recovery.

In three days, a terminal lung cancer patient who was sentenced to death by the hospital recovered his stomach gas.

An Xianda suddenly felt that he had underestimated Lu Jiu earlier.

This kid is not only good at acupuncture and moxibustion, but also has a ridiculously good level of classic prescriptions!

According to what the teacher said, if he has even learned the Book of Changes, will he be the same as Wei Lao in 20 years?
An Xianda hesitated to think about it.

A master of traditional Chinese medicine in his 40s is still a Chinese medicine practitioner comparable to top masters of traditional Chinese medicine. When such a person grows up, it will undoubtedly be a shot in the arm for the prosperity of the Chinese medicine field!

However, An Xianda could also see that Lu Jiu was not interested in the revival of Chinese medicine, he just wanted to guard his one-acre three-point land.

In this regard, An Xianda couldn't say anything.

Everyone has his own ambitions!
It's just this damn talent, why doesn't it belong to me?

Really more popular than dead people.

He suddenly hated Lu Jiu a little bit!

Maybe this is the envy of ordinary people towards geniuses.

An Xianda took a photo of Fang Zi, and then posted it in the group with several of their seniors.

"@师, teacher, this is the prescription Lu Jiu gave to that patient with advanced lung cancer."

snort!
Can't make me jealous alone!

"?"

"No, Xianda, wait a minute... Lu Jiu is treating patients with advanced lung cancer?"

"Hey, hey, it's outrageous."

"He's only in his twenties, yet he dares to attack the cancer. It's still in the advanced stage. Has there been radiotherapy and chemotherapy? No, this kind of patient who can find a small hospital is obviously in a hurry. He definitely did it. Tsk, he is really courageous." so big!"

"Don't make trouble, he's our youngest junior, so let's keep an eye on him first."

"Don't make a fuss, look at the prescription carefully. In all fairness, let me make this prescription. I really can't make such a beautiful prescription. It's too simple!"

"Oh, it's true. This prescription is amazing. They are all commonly used medicines, but the combination really makes a difference. This kid is very good at acupuncture and moxibustion, and the level of classic prescriptions is so high!?"

"..."

Seeing that there was already a lot of discussion in the group, An Xianda smiled and said nothing.

Lu Jiu had already tidied up. Seeing An Xianda staring at the phone with a weird smile on his face, he couldn't help wondering, "Brother Da, what are you laughing at?"

An Xianda grinned, "It's nothing, let's go."

"Oh, by the way, you haven't joined our division's group yet, I'll pull you in now."

"Our teacher has a lot of students, but there are only about [-] people who really teach with heart. They are all in this group. If you have any questions and the teacher doesn't have time to answer them, you can also ask them in this group."

While speaking, An Xianda had already pulled Lu Jiu into the group chat.

【Busy friends】

Uh……

This group name really has such a familiar taste.

There is quite a sense of sight of a loving family.

Sure enough, the aesthetic standards of middle-aged people are extremely similar.

"@全部人员, the little junior you are looking forward to is here, hurry up and welcome."

After An Xianda pulled Lu Jiu in, he screamed.

In the end, he didn't wait for Lu Jiu to say hello.

The news of this group of seniors and sisters began to keep popping out.

"@卢九, I heard that you are treating a patient with advanced lung cancer?"

"You really came up with this prescription?"

"Has the lung cancer patient taken medicine? How is it now?"

"If it is a patient who has undergone radiotherapy and chemotherapy, and the hospital has given up, it should be hopeless. I see that the teacher has encountered some in clinical practice, and they all lost their stomach. Your prescription feels a bit like a teacher. .”

"Well, I agree, the idea is the same, but the medicine is different."

"..."

Faced with everyone's wild bombardment, Lu Jiu was a little overwhelmed for a while.

How did they know they were treating lung cancer patients?

The next moment, Lu Jiu looked at An Xianda.

After feeling Lu Jiu's eyes, he couldn't help laughing, "I just showed them the medicine you prescribed, and by the way, tell me what it is for."

Lu Jiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Brother Da, do you really want to see me bluff around?"

An Xianda waved his hand, "How can this be called ostentation? This is called learning from each other and making progress together. Of course, good things should be shared."

While he was talking, he just typed a line of words on his hand.

"I just asked for you. The patient's stomach gas has recovered, and now he wants to eat on his own initiative."

This remark appeared in the group, and once again made a group of brothers boil.

The big guys were full of praise, wishing to praise Lu Jiu to the sky.

Seeing this scene, Lu Jiu was really speechless.

Is this mutual learning?
This is clearly the manifestation of the Holy Spirit in front of people.

It's also a second-hand one.

Sure enough, pretense is regardless of age.

"Brother Da, let's go." Lu Jiu posted a shameful emoji in the group, and then turned on Do Not Disturb.

"Yeah, let's go." An Xianda walked while still holding his mobile phone to type.

……

Around eight.

Lu and Jiu came to the Experimental Primary School.

Tang Yi and several seniors also arrived.

When these people came over, they would inevitably ask Lu Jiu a few words. As they talked, Tang Yi naturally knew about it.

Tang Yi was completely dumbfounded when he heard that Lu Jiu had received another cancer patient, who was sentenced to death by the hospital after radiotherapy and chemotherapy for advanced lung cancer.

As far as breast cancer is concerned, the cure rate is relatively high, and it is basically hopeless only after it has metastasized.

Lu Jiu's ability to treat such patients is already quite good.

Now it is still possible to treat a patient with advanced lung cancer, radiotherapy and chemotherapy, even though Lu Jiu has repeatedly said that it just made the patient want to eat, but in Tang Yi's view, this is tantamount to saving his life.

In the theory of Chinese medicine, whether a dying patient can eat or not directly determines whether he can be rescued or not.

It's the difference between life and death.

After everyone boasted about Lu Jiu, the time came to 08:30.

The eight of them were led to a conference room by the principal of the experimental primary school, which included the vice principal, the teaching director, and the head teachers of the eight classes.

Then I talked about the spirit of the meeting. The principal, vice-principal, and dean all finished their speeches one after another, and An Xianda also said a few words.

The whole meeting finally ended at 10:30.

It can be seen that the principal of the experimental primary school does not attach much importance to the principles and policies of the introduction of Chinese medicine into primary and secondary schools. During the meeting, almost all the words are spoken, without any practical significance, and only one sentence is revealed in a single speech for an hour.

Almost there.

Everyone takes a formality and copes with the above.

Which primary school students can learn Chinese medicine well?
An Xianda and the others had long expected that the leaders of the Experimental Primary School would have this attitude, so they were not too angry.

After a brief cutscene, he assigned a class of eight people, and then customized a class schedule for them.

It just so happens that this first class is the first session in the afternoon.

To be honest, the course arrangement is not very careful.

The most energetic time for children is in the morning, and in the first class in the afternoon, the children have just finished their afternoon nap, they are sleepy, their brains are foggy, and their learning efficiency is the lowest.

But now the schools are full of papers, and it is already the limit to allocate a class to Chinese medicine.

No matter how many, I am afraid that if the school has no objection, the parents will have to make trouble.

"Brother Lu, you're lucky, you're in class three and I'm in class four, right next to each other." Tang Yi smiled.

"Well, how is the content of your teaching arranged?" Lu Jiu asked.

"It's okay. I definitely can't teach too complicated things on the first day. Let's just talk about some of the most basic things. I haven't been a teacher before. I feel very nervous on stage for the first time. I hope these kids don't make too much noise." Tang Yidao.

"A friend of mine said that it is best to cultivate their interest in teaching these children. Simply teaching in class may not be effective." Lu Jiudao.

"I know this too, but how to cultivate it." Tang Yidao.

"Try the game." Lu Jiu said.

Afterwards, Lu Jiu told Tang Yi about his idea.

When Tang Yi heard it, his eyes lit up immediately, "Brother Lu, in this way, we can use two or three lessons to practice the Five Elements Bridge first, and then select the best five-person group for class PK. I'm sure if we do this These children are of a very high nature, and it might be more efficient to give them rewards or punishments through games, and then teach them some knowledge of Chinese medicine.”

Class pk ah.

That's not a bad idea.

"Okay, try it first, if it goes well, your idea is not bad." Lu Jiu said.

"Let's not talk about it, I'll go back and sort out the plan first, and see how to combine the knowledge of Chinese medicine with the game." Tang Yidao.

Lu Jiu nodded, walked aside to say goodbye to An Xianda and the others, and left the school.

Two in the afternoon.

Lu Jiu came to Experimental Primary School again.

There are many parents and children accompanying him.

This point is when I go to school, and there are naturally a constant stream of people coming and going.

"Eh? Dr. Lu, are you also here to see off the child?"

Just when Lu Jiu was about to enter the school, an old man took the little boy by the hand and greeted him suddenly.

When Lu Jiu heard this, he immediately recognized that this was the uncle who had gone to his clinic to see him.

He couldn't laugh or cry, "I don't send the child, I'm here for class."

Attend class?

The uncle was dumbfounded, "Aren't you a doctor? When did you change your career to become a teacher?"

Lu Jiu smiled and said, "It's teaching children to learn Chinese medicine, sir."

When the uncle heard it, he immediately smiled and said, "Oh, oh, learn Chinese medicine, this is good, this is good, Doctor Lu, what grade do you teach?"

Lu Jiudao, "Third grade."

The uncle was startled, "Third grade? Which class?"

Lu Jiudao, "Class Three."

The grandpa's grandson immediately said, "Grandpa, I'm from Class Three."

Of course the uncle knew, "Oh, Doctor Lu, I have a good relationship. This little bastard is in your class. You are so good at medicine. How about teaching this little bastard?"

Lu Jiu smiled and said, "Okay, as long as he is willing to learn."

The uncle smiled and said, "Hurry up and call Teacher Lu."

The grandpa's grandson had a bitter expression on his face. He stuck out his tongue and rushed into the school without shouting.

He doesn't even want to study, so he still studies Chinese medicine?

Although he doesn't know what Chinese medicine specifically does.

"This little bastard..." The uncle looked at Lu Jiu with a little apology, "He's just like this, the kind who doesn't get a house for three days."

Lu Jiu smiled, "You are busy, I will go in first."

After speaking, he walked into the school.

Not long after, Lu Jiu came to the teaching building.

After finding the third grade floor, Tang Yi, An Xianda and the others were immediately spotted.

At the same time, he also found that the head teachers of every class in the third grade had arrived...

(End of this chapter)