Unique doctor

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This so-called grasping is a kind of state of grasping medicine in Chinese medicine, which means that no matter what kind of medicine is, it can be grasped accurately without weighing.

This is easy to say, but not easy to do. You must know that the weight of traditional Chinese medicine is calculated in money or grams, and the accuracy is very high. When the medicine is taken, the error must not be too large. What is needed is talent, but also must study hard.

Wang Xu has followed Wang Henian to grasp medicine since he was a child, and in addition, he loves Chinese medicine and has an extraordinary sensitivity to Chinese medicine, which is why he has practiced this magical skill of grasping.

"Grabbing medicine since childhood, it takes a long time, so practice makes perfect." Wang Xu said with a light smile, while explaining, he opened the medicine cabinet next to him, grabbed the medicine for the young man, and sent him away. [

There was no one here just now, but it was a little bit better. Once there was someone, someone would come over immediately. The pair of young people had just left, and someone came up to grab the medicine again. Fortunately, Wang Xu did not refuse. He took the prescription and took a casual look. , Grab it with your hands.

At the beginning, some people questioned that Wang Xu was not on the scale, but gradually more people gathered around. The first few people understood the inside story and spread the word to each other. After a while, there were more and more people in front of the counter. The guys are all free.

Fu Dongquan's eyeballs almost popped out from the sidelines. If he hadn't known that Wang Xu was going to open a clinic, and his medical skills were extraordinary, he would have wanted to hire Wang Xu with a high salary to get medicine. This level is definitely worth ten.

Fu Dongquan used to come from the bottom of the mountain in his hometown, and he also knew some old traditions. In the past, the apprentices of Chinese medicine began with grasping medicine, three years of grasping medicine, and three years of grinding medicine. Only after mastering these basic skills can the master start To teach medical theory, if you want to become a teacher, you have to be ten or eight years old, absolutely not. Just looking at Wang Xu's level of grasping medicine, you know that your medical skills are definitely not bad.

The basic skills are like the foundation of a house. If the basic skills are not solid, the technology will never pass the test. Now that education is popularized, although Chinese medicine is in decline, there are not a few Chinese medicine universities in the country. These students, who study medical science from the beginning, have mastered a lot , But when it comes to practice, I don't know anything about it, let alone grasping medicine, I can recognize more than a dozen kinds of real medicinal materials, and it is not easy to distinguish the authenticity from the fake.

Fu Dongquan has opened a pharmacy for decades. There are not all college students who came to the pharmacy to apply for medicines a few years ago, and there are even relatively famous undergraduates from medical universities. It is impossible to identify without three months.

It has to be said that the current public sheep-herding education has accelerated the popularization of education, but it does not have much effect on cultivating real skilled talents.

With the popularization of education and open-mindedness, there are many people who feel that their talents are underappreciated and born at the wrong time. In fact, most of them are those with high eyesight and low abilities and no special skills. This is also the tragedy of today's society.

Uh, it's getting too far (the author's mentality is at a loss, don't spray).

It's good for Wang Xu not to grab the medicine, as soon as he does it, he tends to be out of control. The Chinese people like to join in the fun, knowing that there is a man who grabs the medicine with his hands more accurately than the scale, and they all come to join him. Some people who don't plan to buy medicine also deliberately Come forward to join in the fun, buy some tonic Chinese medicine, just to see Wang Xu's mastery.

He was busy until twelve o'clock at noon, when Wang Xu finally found a space and slipped out with Fu Dongquan. When they got out of the pharmacy, Wang Xu couldn't help but smile wryly, this scene was simply too crazy.

Fu Dongquan was also sobbing, and jokingly said on the sidelines: "Doctor Wang, I see that your clinic is open, and you don't need to see a doctor, you can get medicine without worrying about food and clothing."

Now that it was time for dinner, Wang Xu had been busy for more than two hours, so Fu Dongquan naturally wanted to treat guests to dinner. The two found a good restaurant nearby, sat down in a secluded corner of the lobby on the first floor, and ordered a few Home cooking, I ordered a bottle of Xifeng wine, and chatted while eating.

"Doctor Wang, try it. This braised pork is the signature of this restaurant. I often come here to eat in my spare time." After the dishes were served, Fu Dongquan pointed to the braised pork in the middle and smiled.

Hearing this, Wang Xu stretched out his hand to pick up a piece, put it in his mouth and chewed it lightly twice, and couldn't help frowning immediately.

"What's the matter, isn't the taste right?" Seeing Wang Xu's expression, Fu Dongquan asked in puzzlement. While speaking, he also took a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

"That's right, that's the smell. It's fragrant but not greasy. The meat is well stewed."

"It tastes good, but this chef is dying soon." Wang Xu sighed, took another piece of meat, put it in his mouth, and savored it carefully again.

"The chef's life is not long." Fu Dongquan was taken aback by Wang Xu's words. He glanced left and right hastily, and said in a low voice, "Where did you start with this? I know this chef, but he is only in his 40s. You are in the prime of life and in good health, don't you dare to talk nonsense?" [

"Hehe." Wang Xu put down his chopsticks, smiled lightly, picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass without explaining much.

The ancients knew life and death by reading words, and one could see a person’s energy from a word, and the same is true for a dish. A true gourmet can taste from this dish whether the chef is working hard and whether he is in a happy mood. In the world, a dish can also express a person's heartache.

Although he is not a gourmet, he is a doctor. He can't taste anything else, but he can taste the spirit of a person.

Judging from this dish, this chef obviously likes to cook. This dish is made with great care, but it is obvious that his life is not long. It is inevitable to feel that this dish brings a kind of sadness. To put it bluntly, this is this dish There is less anger, less vitality.

Nowadays, many people criticize Chinese medicine, saying that Chinese medicine is not medicine at all, and it cannot cure diseases at all. From a certain convenience point of view, it is not completely wrong.

Chinese medicine itself does not cure diseases, but regulates yin and yang. According to Chinese medicine, all diseases of the human body are born because of yin and yang. When yang is strong, it will cause fever, and when yin is strong, it will cause chills. The imbalance of yin and yang will lead to the rebirth of all diseases. This is why in some Western medicine seems to be a terminal illness, and it can even be cured by traditional Chinese medicine.

Chinese medicine does not treat the disease itself, but only the cause of the disease. If the cause of the disease is solved, the body's own functions will naturally return to normal. Even cancer is not incurable.

This dish tastes delicious to other people, and those who have tasted it will feel the same, but when Wang Xu tastes it, he feels that there is obviously insufficient yang energy and too much yin energy.

Things like yin and yang are originally invisible, intangible, and illusory. Those who understand can understand without talking, and those who don't understand can't understand even if they talk about it. If this situation is manifested in a person, Wang Xu can still pass the symptoms Explain, but in a dish, there is nothing to talk about, so he is not willing to explain to Fu Dongquan.

The dish is made by the chef. He can taste the chef's condition through this dish. It can be seen that the chef himself is aware of his condition, and he is dying. Even he can't cure it. It's useless to say it. Use, why explain again.

"Doctor Wang, are you okay?" Fu Dongquan was a little dazed by Wang Xu. He said that the chef was dying soon, and then became a little sad for no reason. You have to suspect that Wang Xu is a liar.

"It's okay, I'm a little distracted." Wang Xu smiled slightly, poured himself a glass of wine again, and said to Fu Dongquan with a smile: "Boss Fu, the clinic's medicinal materials will depend on you in the future. I wish us a happy cooperation."

"Okay, happy cooperation." Fu Dongquan raised his wine glass and said with a smile, forgetting what happened just now.

"Clang!" At this moment, there was a sudden violent noise from the direction of the back kitchen of the hotel, like the sound of something falling to the ground, and knocked down many pots and pans at the same time, followed by a shout : "Front desk, call 120 quickly, Lao Liang has fainted."

"Crack!" The wine glass in Fu Dongquan's hand slipped from his hand, fell on the table, rolled twice, fell to the ground, broke into pieces, and the wine spilled on his trouser legs.

But at this time, Fu Dongquan had no time to think about it, and still maintained the posture of holding the wine glass, as if he was frozen on the spot, his face was full of surprise.

"Old Liang!" The chef of this restaurant is Liang Baoming, and Fu Dongquan also had a drink with him, and he is the chef who made this braised pork.

"This chef's life is not long." For a moment, Fu Dongquan felt that the whole world disappeared in an instant, and only the words Wang Xu said just now remained in his ears.