Traditional Chinese Medicine: Back to the years when educated youths went to the countryside

Chapter 45 The Unspeakable Concealment of Men
"Chengzhou, is there really nothing we can do?"

Wang Dongwei didn't quite believe it and squinted his eyes, "Don't forget, when you were a child, you got into a stinking ditch and imitated dog pawing. You almost drowned. It was my brother who pulled up your collar and rescued you."

“Dong Weiwei, there’s really nothing we can do about this.”

Wang Chengzhou looked embarrassed.

He thought to himself: It turns out that I have never been able to learn to swim because of the psychological shadow I had when I was a child.

Wang Dongwei let him go, hesitated for a moment, and put a smile on his face, "Actually, I don't expect this kind of thing. I called you here today mainly because I have more important things to ask."

After saying this, he turned his head again and looked around to prevent outsiders from eavesdropping.

Wang Chengzhou rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "Dong Weiwei, everyone is busy washing their faces and eating, who can take care of us."

"That's it."

Wang Dongwei scratched his head and said with a naive smile:
"This man is getting older and gradually feels a little powerless."

"You know what I mean."

"I just want to ask you, is there any way to regain your glory without spending money?"

Noticed Wang Chengzhou's meaningful gaze.

Wang Dongwei's face turned red. He became anxious at that time and argued: "The main reason is that your Uncle Qinghe is forcing me so hard. If I don't work hard and give birth to a son, he will have to expel me from the house!"

"I know."

Wang Chengzhou smiled mischievously and moved closer, "Dong Weiwei, you can't..."

"Yes, yes!"

Wang Dongwei stared, fearing that he would be looked down upon by this bastard, "It's just...life is short."

"Oh……"

"Tell me what you can do!"

Hearing Wang Chengzhou's sinister tone, Wang Dongwei wanted to beat him to death, suppressing his voice and roaring.

"Tsk, Dong Weiwei, how about I tell you a story?"

Wang Chengzhou had a strange smile on his face.

"Say!"

Wang Dongwei thought he was taking the opportunity to tease him, but he wanted to ask for something, but he didn't dare to refuse to listen.

I just didn’t expect this kid to be so mean!

"Once upon a time, there was an old general."

Wang Chengzhou coughed and spoke seriously, "He is nearly seventy years old, but he is still powerful. Not only can he go into battle to kill the enemy during the day, and beat the enemy into chaos; even more so at night."

"I know you are in a hurry, but don't be anxious yet. Because, at the beginning, the old general's opponent was just as anxious as you."

"After a defeat, the old general fell into the hands of the enemy. The enemy was surprised why he was so brave, so they asked someone to check his whole body. After some operations, they found that his body was ordinary, no different from ordinary people. Only one thing, Different!”

"What's the difference? Tell me, kid!"

Wang Dongwei wanted to strangle him to death.

"Ahem." Wang Chengzhou clasped his hands behind his back and said in a deep voice:
"They found that three inches below the old general's navel was pitch black and hard scabbed."

"And to reach this level, it must be caused by long-term moxibustion."

"You know what I mean."

Wang Dongwei blinked his eyes and thought about it for a long time, then suddenly slapped his thigh and said happily: "You mean, burning your belly with mugwort every day will be enough?"

Wang Chengzhou held his forehead and glanced at him, "You can burn your own belly directly with mugwort, so you can do it only if the King Kong is indestructible, right?"

"Poke the holes with ginger slices and put them underneath."

"Besides, you must be extremely careful when performing moxibustion. If the moxibustion reaches Shimen point, you will never be able to have children in your life."

Wang Dongwei's eyes suddenly widened, and he was frightened away from the surprise in his heart. He stammered: "Chengzhou, moxibustion... can sterilization be performed if moxibustion is not good?"

"No!" Wang Chengzhou really didn't scare him and said seriously:

"Guanyuan point is the recruitment point of the small intestine, and the heart is the exterior and interior of each other. The heart is the foundation of life and the change of the spirit. It fills the blood vessels and is the yang of Yang." "Shimen point is the recruitment point of the triple burner. It is said in the "Nei Jing" that one misses the whole body very much, so it is called the triple burner."

"And the triple burner is the oil network all over the body. Think about it, what will be the consequences if it is exposed to long-term fire?"

Wang Dongwei swallowed.

Although I didn't understand it at all, I kept the warning in my heart.

"When moxibustion is applied to Guanyuan, it's okay to go a little lower, but remember not to go higher."

Wang Chengzhou sighed.

Actually, to be more serious, it's not that exaggerated.

However, I am afraid that this old boy will be jealous of the old general, so he will do moxibustion every day. After a long time, it is hard to say.

At the end, he added, "When using moxibustion, please be careful of fire."

Wang Dongwei looked confused, looked down at his crotch, and suddenly understood something.

He scratched his big head and grinned.

It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t smile. When he smiles, many people look over at him:
"No, what are you two talking about in secret together?"

"Wang Dongwei, you are holding Chengzhou, are you sick?"

"Speaking of which, I've been really feeling sluggish and unmotivated these past two days. Is there any way to cure it?"

Seeing everyone surrounding Wang Chengzhou, the stars looked like stars over the moon.

Wang Zhiguo was jealous in his heart and curled his lips and said, "What a cure! Do you really think he is a living god who heals diseases and saves people?"

"I read a few bad books and learned a few crooked ways. It's just a blind cat catching a dead mouse."

"If you really feel exhausted, buy two packs of headache powder from my brother, eat it and keep it."

Not many people took his words seriously.

However, due to Wang Tielin's face and Wang Jianguo's upcoming identity, no one dared to run against him.

Everyone laughed and laughed.

Have a headache?

Wang Chengzhou frowned.

In that era, medical supplies were limited, and headache powder once became a miracle medicine in the countryside.

You can drink a pack if you have a headache, brain fever, weakness of limbs, diarrhea, diarrhea, or even a bad mood, and the effect will be seen immediately after you keep it.

The reason cannot be said.

Anyway, in the 90s, they were not allowed to be sold.

However, it was indeed a good medicine that many poor people could buy at that time, which alleviated the pain of many people.

Thinking of this, Wang Chengzhou didn't say much.

Instead, his mind turned and he suddenly smiled and said:
"Why can't I be cured of my general fatigue?"

"Hua Tuo said: Zusanli is the main treatment for five kinds of fatigue, thinness, seven injuries, asthenia, blood stasis in the chest, and mastitis. When people are old, moxibustion at Zusanli can invigorate the spirit, relieve fatigue, and maintain vitality."

"Especially for those of us in the countryside who live a poor life and do heavy physical work, daily moxibustion can have many benefits."

When everyone heard this, they suddenly became energetic.

"Hua Tuo, is that the miracle doctor who ordered Cao Cao to behead his head?"

"If Hua Tuo says that moxibustion at Zusanli is good, then it is really good!"

"Chengzhou, where is Zusanli?"

Countryside people don't know much else. They have heard of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and know that at that time there was a miracle doctor named Hua Tuo who had the thief Cao beheaded.

When this matter is mentioned, many people are filled with indignation.

(End of this chapter)