Siheyuan: a hundred-year-old Chinese medicine doctor, Jiehu Qinhuairu

Song Qingshan woke up from the memory and spoke slowly.

"The old man should have a lot of past events at such an old age." He Yushui said with a smile.

Song didn't answer this question, but asked, "Yu Shui, you will be 18 this year, right? It's time to find someone."

"Grandpa, I..."

He Yushui hesitated to speak when he heard this question.

"Boys should get married, girls should get married, and sooner or later they will get married."

"Two more years."

He Yushui has already been influenced by Song Qingshan. The young guy looks good and his family conditions are not bad.

She can't see it either.

I feel nothing compared to the old man.

The old man is capable and responsible, and the key is the deputy director of a large factory.

These conditions add up.

Everything is impacting He Yushui's concept of mate selection.

"Old man, let me carry the medicine box, it looks quite heavy."

He Yushui didn't want to talk about sex in depth.

I thought about it for a long time.

Just thought of such a topic.

"No, we'll be there soon." Song Qingshan shook his head.

He Yushui felt strange again.

Just now, the old man said that he only met the leader of his unit, so how do he know where he lives now?

It's not like just meeting each other.

Although He Yushui was puzzled.

But I didn't ask too much.

The old and the young rode bicycles and drove for about 30 minutes.

Turn into a yard.

The leader of He Yushui's unit is surnamed Ding, and Ding Yuanmin is just in his early 50s.

He is kind and serious about his work.

There has never been an official air, and many people in the unit call Lao Ding.

He happily agreed.

Wife Wang.

The marriage was arranged by the matchmaker of the older generation, but the relationship between the couple is quite good.

There are two children in the family.

One son and one daughter.

It's just that they both work in other places, and the old couple didn't tell their children about their illness.

So now it's the couple at home.

"Mr. Song, it's like three autumns after the first year. You're still in good shape."

"Junior, I'm bedridden this time. It's a sin to trouble you, old man, to go there yourself."

Ding Yuanmin was lying on a hospital bed.

Haggard in shape.

He was also out of breath when speaking, like a dying person.

He Yushui couldn't bear to see it.

What a good leader, he usually takes good care of her as a newcomer in the unit.

As a result, he became seriously ill.

Soon to die.

"Stop talking so much, stretch out your arms, and I'll take your pulse first."

Song Qingshan's face was a little heavy.

In fact, you don't need to feel your pulse, you can tell that Ding Yuanmin has stepped into the gate of hell with one foot.

If not treated.

It is estimated that it will be two or three days.

Song Qingshan helped to check the pulse for a while, and the disease had already invaded the internal organs.

There is no cure.

The best result is to let him live for another year or two.

"Rain, open the medicine box, and use alcohol to sterilize my golden needle."

Song Qingshan turned to look at He Yushui and gave instructions.

"Good old lady."

He Yushui agreed obediently, and then methodically began to sterilize the golden needles.

She has done a lot of this work in Song Qingshan's house all these years.

So it's easy to handle.

Dozens of gold needles were all sterilized soon.

Song Qingshan also picked up a golden needle, and used the lost acupuncture technique on Ding Yuanmin, the Nine Needles of Huiyang.

Hang your life first.

Then write a prescription to slowly maintain life with the power of the medicine.

"Mister, what happened to my old man?"

Wang's face was haggard, and she stood aside, watching Song Qingshan get a few stitches intently.

My own man passed out.

This startled Mrs. Wang, and hurriedly asked, she was not questioning Song Qingshan's medical skills.

Instead, he was worried about the safety of his own man.

"Aunt Wang, this is a normal phenomenon, which means that the old man's injection has worked."

Song Qingshan didn't have time to answer.

He Yushui explained.

"That's good, that's good. The old man is a famous doctor in our Forty-Nine City. With him, my old man should be able to survive this test... 0"

After listening to this explanation, Mrs. Wang finished.

Slightly relieved.

After a while, Song Qingshan administered nine injections, and then took out a pen and paper to write a prescription.

"Yu Shui, there is a Sun Family Pharmacy near here, take this prescription and go get it."

Song Qingshan handed the written prescription to He Yushui.

commanded.

"Rain, wait, Auntie hasn't given you the money yet, why are you in such a hurry?"

He Yushui took the prescription and turned around to go out.

But was called to stop by Wang.

He took out two ten-yuan notes from his pocket and stuffed them into He Yushui's hands.

"Aunt Wang, this is too much." He Yushui saw that 20 yuan was offered, and quickly took it out and handed it back.

"It's okay, you take it first."

"That won't work."

The two pushed each other back and forth.

All out of good intentions.

"Stop arguing. Don't pay for the time being. According to the account, this medicine will last at least a year."

Song Qingshan watched as the two were arguing.

speak up.

"Aunt Wang, my old man has already said, so you should collect the money first."

With Song Qingshan's words.

He Yushui quickly took the opportunity to stuff the money into the pocket of the past, and then did not leave.

"This girl."

Looking at He Yushui's back, Wang shook her head helplessly.

"Old man, you have worked hard, come and have a cup of tea."

Mrs. Wang brings a cup of tea.

Song Qingshan took it politely, took a sip, and put it on the small table beside him.

"Old man, can you tell me if my old man is still alive?"

In fact, I saw Wang Yuanmin's state.

As well as the examination done at the hospital before, although what the doctors said was vague.

But Wang knew it.

My old man may really be running out of time.

"I can be like an ordinary person within a year, but there is no guarantee after a year."

Song Qingshan said it very euphemistically.

Such a heavy patient.

Even if you try your best, you can only achieve this step, and your manpower will eventually be exhausted.

Song Qingshan has practiced medicine for so many years.

This was the first time I met an incurable patient, and I also felt an unspeakable emotion in my heart.

The hearts of doctors and parents.

Song Qingshan has never been sloppy when it comes to treating people and diseases.

Also.

Medical skills hold a high place in Song Qingshan's eyes. Medicine can save people, but it can also harm people.

Especially old Chinese medicine practitioners.

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But Song Qingshan has never used medical skills to harm anyone, even the beasts in the courtyard.

Song Qingshan never thought about it.

after all.

His medical skills are used to save lives and heal the wounded.

If you harm someone, you will do it.

When Wang heard Song Qingshan's words, although she felt sad, she tried her best not to show it.