The old Chinese doctor in the courtyard

Chapter 62

On the way back to the Zhao family compound, Li Shengli thought about his medical records, and also thought about the medical records of traditional Chinese medicine.

Now there is no computer to record medical records, and it is a prudent thing to practice medicine. Internal medicine of traditional Chinese medicine is not a traumatology department, and there are still traces to be followed for diagnosis and medication.

In case of a medical accident, it is not necessary to ask three questions.

"Master Liu, shouldn't we have a continuous medical record for our free clinic, in case something goes wrong, we should have an explanation."

Li Shengli's question stumped Mr. Liu. It is said that a serious doctor who prescribes medicine should have a medical record.

The simplest is the daily account. On a certain day, month, and year, what kind of patient is encountered, what is the pulse condition, how is the consultation, what is the disease, and where is it prescribed.

This is to prevent the doctor from filing a lawsuit in case the patient dies, so as to be used by the government for investigation.

If the records can withstand the consideration of other doctors, it will be evidence in court, and you can prove your innocence.

The past dynasties have been relatively tolerant towards doctors, and the difference is not bad. Even if there is a slight flaw on the side of the doctor, the person who judges the case will ignore it.

Continuous medical records, or diagnostic notes, or journal accounts, are also the basic means for doctors to deal with medical troubles.

But the two are You Fang's bell doctors, and they are half-hearted, and the medicine is also a combination of Chinese and Western medicine.

Dabaipian, Tatang, Baiyao, Baibaodan, the four heavenly kings rule the world.

This kind of medical case cannot be handed out. If people know, the Liu family's son and successor are fooling around with such things.

I'm afraid that the inheritance of the Liu family will be ridiculed and notorious in the medical world.

"It should be there, but it's not easy to write it on the medical records of Chinese medicine.

There should be Zhang Dingguo's medical records, but you have to write it carefully, and don't write the rhetoric of the sugared rhubarb soup on it.

In order not to become a public case in the medical world of later generations, it will be ridiculous and generous.

What's more, your handwriting is really hard to come up with.

It is better not to practice serious lower case letters. Within ten years, your lower case letters may be difficult to improve.

Let’s write with a pen in the future, it’s fashionable and hides ugliness..."

Li Shengli deeply agrees with Master Liu's statement about the medical case, but he still doesn't agree with the belittling of his handwriting.

In order to practice calligraphy, he signed up for a class, spent thousands of dollars, and practiced with a group of children for half a year, and it took a lot of effort to learn it.

"Master Liu, I think my handwriting..."

Without waiting for him to refute, Master Liu handed over the temporary medical certificate. Seeing the small script on it, Li Shengli was speechless.

"Practice calligraphy, let's talk about it later, if the diagnosis advocates correctness, then practice lower script.

If it is easy to come by, not limited to diseases, practice cursive.

But according to my point of view, you should practice thin gold, iron painting silver hook looks like the main attack.

You are young and have little experience, but you are vigorous and resolute in identifying and treating diseases, so you dare to do it.

In the medical field, what you look at is nothing more than difficult and miscellaneous diseases and acute and severe diseases. When selecting patients, look for those who are resistant to drugs, and use tiger and wolf medicine to overcome stubborn diseases.

Be famous as soon as possible! "

Master Liu is over sixty years old, and the inheritance of the Liu family is broken, and he wants to continue the inheritance of the Liu family.

The reckless and reckless Li Shengli is a rare candidate. He is young and courageous. Although the risk is not small, after seeing it in the past two days, Master Liu thinks he is very lucky.

Zhang Dingguo medicine is the best example.

"This... let's see..."

For Master Liu's remarks, Li Shengli was somewhat moved, and he had some difficult and miscellaneous diseases. He had ready-made medical records, and he was more or less diligent as long as he diagnosed the pulse and differentiated the symptoms.

He can then find patients according to the prescription in the medical record, but doing so is somewhat tricky.

If you become famous too early, you will not be able to learn from it. If your foundation is not solid, you will not be able to withstand the big waves in the future.

Back at the Zhao family compound, Li Shengli told Zhao Mankui that he would go back to the city to get the medicine, and he would have a free clinic tomorrow morning and take a rest in the afternoon.

Zhao Mankui naturally agreed, besides Zhang Dingguo, a young man, there are also several bedridden commune members in Wali.

But they are all life-stricken people who have less air intake and more air output. At the age of sixty or seventy, they can't even eat food, and it is even more difficult to take medicine.

If the family members don't ask, and Li Shengli doesn't mention it, it's hard for the village department to mention it. If anyone is put to death, no one will be able to bear it.

Medical conditions and family conditions are in front of us, and some things can only be improvised.

After making an appointment to go back the next morning, Zhao Mankui had to arrange a carriage, because Li Shengli said he would not bring any food this time after delivering food twice.

However, rabbits and pheasants can still be brought back, and they can be given to Li Xiao's family for a teeth-beating sacrifice.

After dinner, Li Shengli also went to bed early, because tomorrow he would try to check the pulse in the morning, so he also handed over the business of walking the condo early in the morning to the three brothers of the Zhao family.

The next day, Li Shengli slept late, and didn't get up lazily until Master Liu called him.

After breakfast, I went to the infirmary to try it out, and called a few patients with spleen deficiency yesterday afternoon to come over.

Sure enough, as Master Liu said, there was no lunch break, which affected the accuracy of his pulse diagnosis. Three more people were added to the medical record file, and this experiment had the result.

After finishing the free clinic in the middle of the morning, Li Shengli returned to the Zhao family compound and began to pack his leather backpack.

Seeing the pick handle protruding from the leather backpack, Master Liu frowned slightly, but said nothing.

After lunch, Li Shengli didn't take a break. He told Lord Hai that he was going to go to the mountains, and then he went out with his backpack on his back.

When Li Shengli went out, Master Liu strolled over to the three brothers of the Zhao family who were smoking rabbits and pheasants, and chatted for a while.

After leaving the Zhao family compound, Li Shengli walked south and west along the dirt road into the village, heading straight for the big golden brick.

When he met an acquaintance who built the canal on the road, he greeted him without haste.

Turning to the dirt road to the west, he took the opportunity of wearing long leggings to look behind him carefully, but he didn't find any tail before heading all the way to the big gold brick.

When he got close to the big gold brick, he took a special look at the previous camouflage. The withered and yellow hills were basically the same color.

Even staring at the big pit that had been buried before, nothing unusual could be found.

After scanning the surrounding area again, Li Shengli walked to the top of the big gold brick, took off his backpack, took out his tools and started digging.

After digging and observing for a while, thanks to the working system of the production team below, there are not many idle people in the countryside, and there is not even a single person in the barren mountains and mountains in winter.

Taking out the stones pressed on the big gold bricks, Li Shengli picked up the small ax and worked for a long time before chopping off three gold nuggets that were not too big or too small.

After laying down the big rocks and burying the gold bricks, Li Shengli walked around a few times, but he still didn't find any traces of people before heading up the mountain.

Finding a high point with stones, he smashed the irregular gold nuggets into a square shape, weighed them, and each piece weighed about half a catty. Only then did Li Shengli heave a sigh of relief.

Wiping off the sweat from his head, he continued to scan his surroundings to make sure that no one was nearby, then he walked along the mountain to the depression.

The mountain road was too tiring, and Li Shengli, who wanted to go straight over the mountain and back to the valley, turned to the dirt road from the mountain after walking for half the distance.

On the side of the road, he took off his long leggings and threw a long legging wrapped with two pieces of gold into his leather backpack. The remaining piece of gold was also wrapped in the long leggings and put into the inner pocket of his jacket.

After putting away the gold nuggets, Li Shengli began to pat the floating dirt and grass leaves stuck to his body again, but the black clothes were dusty, and some khaki traces could not be patted off.

The new cotton shoes that he had just put on a few days ago were also dirty and ugly. Looking at his body, Li Shengli had also accumulated experience.

Next time you dig a big gold brick, you must bring a set of work clothes, otherwise it will be easy to show your feet.

In the middle of the afternoon, Li Shengli returned to Zhao's compound. The three brothers were not there, only Master Hai and Master Liu were chatting around the bacon stand.

After greeting the two of them, Li Shengli drank a few bowls of half-warm Polygonatum water in the main room before returning to the wing room with the leather backpack left at the door.

Just as he put down his backpack and was about to go out to find a stick to beat the dust off his body, Master Liu opened the door and entered the house.

"Boy, you built this body, didn't you go out to explore the cave?

Surrounded by mountains and water, the depression is a good place to bury people.

Boy, we doctors need to accumulate more yin virtues and less damage yin virtues, do you know why? "

Seeing that Master Liu, like his old mother Han Jinhua, misunderstood that he was digging a grave, Li Shengli didn't explain, but just followed what Master Liu said.

"Are you still airy?
Why don't you show me the way, and let's go explore a haunted house? "

He took Master Liu's words with a hippie smile, and Li Shengli was very interested in exploring some rules of Chinese medicine.

"Don't be a hippie, let's get down to business!
It is inevitable for doctors to go wrong when they practice medicine. Most of the patients who come to the door for consultation are not mild.

Unless the medicine is contradictory to cold and heat, and yin and yang are separated, herbal medicine is not poison, and it will not cure the patient for a while.

However, a doctor who can prescribe such a bad prescription cannot be regarded as a doctor.

There was a small mistake in your prescription, which caused death. You, the prescriber, and the patient may not know that the mistake is in the prescription.

Maybe after you become diligent, you can realize something, or maybe you have been ignorant.

But this life lawsuit must be recorded on your body.

Every famous doctor, along the way, more or less has to bear this kind of life lawsuit.

If you know but don't care about it, you will damage your morality; if you don't know what you don't know, you will also damage your morality.

Therefore, doctors should do more good deeds, and do more righteous deeds to overcome losses with accumulation.

Digging graves and damaging the merits of the whole life are absolutely unacceptable.

You are the person who bears the inheritance of my Liu family. You must not damage the merits of the whole life for the benefit of the moment. When the retribution is fulfilled, the inheritance will be affected. "

Speaking of these, Master Liu put away his cynicism, but also put away his cunning and insidiousness, with a serious face, like a strict teacher and a loving father.

"Master Liu, it's not what you think, I went into the mountains to look for wild boars.

Rabbit meat is dry and thin, and it is not enjoyable to eat. I thought about digging a trap and getting a wild boar to eat.

With my small physique, it is definitely impossible to fight a pig with bare hands.

I don't think the sedan gun you gave me can be used. I'm afraid I will be picked up before it hits a wild boar.

Fuck, the nearby mountains are poor too. After walking around for a long time, I didn't find any trace of wild boar.

Those three guys from the Zhao family are also scammers, didn't they say that they once dug out the pig's nest? "

No matter how familiar you are with the gold bricks, you can't tell Mr. Liu. Li Shengli can only use what the Zhao brothers once said about picking up wild boars to cover it up.

Hearing that Li Shengli went out to dig a hole to trap pigs, Master Liu was obviously relieved. If this guy really went out to dig a grave, he would have to endure it.

After all, after looking for most of his life, only Li Shengli caught his eye.

"In the future, we should try to kill as little as possible, try not to kill viviparous ones, and it doesn't matter if the eggs are born.

But these days, it is self-deception to say not to kill, so let's talk about filling our stomachs first.

Let's talk about this when the days are better. After all, Canglan knows etiquette well.

Going into the mountains to hunt pigs, this kind of business will be less involved in the future, one pig, two bears and three tigers.

Those mountain animals didn't want to kill the Lang Zhongyi and said, don't have nothing to do to find death. "

Li Shengli would play tricks, and Master Liu was somewhat envious. He also wanted to play this game when he was young, but as the only son of the Liu family, flying eagles and lackeys were not allowed to go hunting in the mountains.

There is only one reason, danger.

Li Shengli went to set up a rabbit and catch a pheasant. Mr. Liu was happy to see the success, after all, it could improve his life.

But going into the mountains to hunt pigs is a bit too much. Serious old hunters sometimes suffer from wild boar blood loss. When a man of one and a half grows up to attack wild boars, he is purely looking for death.

Wouldn't it be a tragedy in the world for the heirs of one's own family to fall under the tusks of wild boars, the most precious and precious?

"Then I'll try my best..."

If you don't kill, you won't have meat to eat. If the three brothers of the Zhao family can play tricks skillfully, Li Shengli can sit back and enjoy the benefits.

But in the recent period of time, it is definitely not going to work. It is not so easy to go up and down the mountain without three or two months of tempering.

(End of this chapter)