Chapter 14 Making a Judgment
There were only two people left in the Tongrentang store. The others all followed Wang Aiguo and Liu Zude, riding on their bicycles and heading towards Lu's hometown.
On the surface, this is a dispute between the assistants of Jia Dapeng and Fang Yan. In fact, it is a deeper battle between the store manager and the deputy store manager. Fang Yan was promoted by the store manager Wang Aiguo today, so he was naturally classified on the store manager's side.
Although the deputy store manager Liu Zude is not good at business, he is very good at forming cliques and engaging in internal fighting. As long as it can be detrimental to the store manager, he will seize the opportunity to attack, so the store manager Wang Aiguo is exhausted.
If Fang Yan doesn't stand up today, Liu Zude will definitely push his limits. According to his rhythm, there is no need to compete. You can directly define this matter as Wang Aiguo giving Fang Yan a back door.
Suo Xing Fang Yan came back at just the right time, and as soon as he appeared, he disrupted Liu Zude's rhythm and quickly put him in a defensive situation, leaving him no room to perform.
Wang Aiguo, on the other hand, has not quite understood Liu Zude's sinister intentions, and is still trying to convince him through a competition. If he lets Fang Yan do this, he will just tell Liu Zude to shut up. I am the store manager and you are the deputy store. Commander, if you disobey the arrangements and spread rumors, I will deal with you immediately.
If someone is crushed to death at the official level, his rights do not need to expire.
It's a pity that Wang Aiguo is a good person and has no ambition to be a store manager.
But then again, only a good person like Wang Aiguo would promote Fang Yan immediately without considering other aspects when he showed his ability.
But it would be impossible for anyone else to do this.
The group came to the family compound of Xiyuan Hospital. Mr. Lu used to live here. He was originally a retired doctor from Xiyuan Hospital of the Academy of Chinese Medical Sciences. Later, he was invited to become a contracted doctor of Tongrentang in 1976, taking turns to talk to ten people. Several old Chinese doctors sit in for consultation.
The workload here is not as large as that of a traditional Chinese medicine hospital. Working hours are free and you can also practice medicine. Most old doctors are very happy to do this job.
When a large group of people arrived at the family home, Mr. Lu was watching his six-year-old granddaughter boxing in the yard. When he saw a group of people appearing at the door of his house, he thought it was some enemy who came to the door, so he hurriedly stopped him. In front of his little granddaughter.
He practiced martial arts and studied medicine, and injured many people when he was middle-aged. The young man from Shandong who came from Mantis Boxing this time was the apprentice of an opponent when he was young.
He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw clearly that it was a group of people from Tongrentang.
Lu Donghua's eyes fell on the store manager Wang Aiguo and asked him:
"Why are so many people here? Didn't it mean that the genius has passed? Should I take action if there is a disease that cannot be solved?"
Wang Aiguo shook his head and said:
"No, we are here now to choose an assistant for you."
Lu Donghua was a little surprised and asked:
"If I remember correctly, didn't you come over and talk about this at noon? At that time, you said that you had chosen an assistant for me. He was a young man who had been a doctor since elementary school. Why now..."
Before he could finish speaking, Liu Zude, the deputy store manager on the side, grabbed the conversation and said:
"Mr. Lu, I think the store manager's arrangement is unreasonable. You also know that the young man in our store learned acupuncture from you in order to be your assistant. It was hard training day and night, reciting acupoint maps, now come I got a new guy and immediately took Xiao Jia’s place without doing anything. Isn’t that disappointing?”
"I think the assistant position should be given to Xiao Jia, not to such a newcomer."
Lu Donghua frowned slightly when he heard this. He was not a fool. He immediately saw what was going on behind this matter. It was Liu Zude who was causing trouble for Wang Aiguo again.
Wang Aiguo showed an apologetic smile to Lu Donghua:
"Mr. Lu, I'm really sorry that I came here to disturb you just because of this matter."
Lu Donghua had a good impression of Wang Aiguo. He asked Wang Aiguo to briefly explain what was going on. After understanding the ins and outs of the matter, he turned his attention to the crowd and asked:
"Who is Dialect?"
"Me." Fang Yan heard the voice and stood up.
Lu Donghua looked at Fang Yan up and down. Seeing that his eyes were calm and not panicked at all, and he looked confident and calm, he nodded and then asked:
"What books have you read about acupuncture?"
Dialect responded:
"Lingshu", "Difficult Classics", "The Complete Book of Meridians", "A Study of the Eight Extraordinary Meridians", "Acupuncture Classics A and B", "Qianjin Essential Prescriptions", "Qianjin Wing Prescriptions", "Acupuncture Dacheng", "Ye Zhegong Diagram", "Acupuncture Zisheng Jing" 》"Encyclopedia of Acupuncture", "Acupuncture Questions and Answers", "Acupuncture and Moxibustion Gathering Heroes"..."
These were all ancient acupuncture books that he had read in his previous life. With the blessing of the system, he knew them all by heart. Some of them from the 1980s, such as "Ziwu Liu Zhu and the Eight Methods of the Linggui" written by the acupuncture king Zheng Kuishan in 1984, he also memorized them in dialect. , if he is willing, he can even write out the entire content exactly as it is, and act as a copywriter to shock the acupuncture world. When he saw the dialect and wanted to continue talking, Lu Donghua interrupted:
"Then memorize for me the content behind the first chapter of the Nine Needles and Twelve Elements of Lingshu, the essentials of virtuality and reality."
After thinking for a while, Fang Yan recited:
"The key to deficiency and excess is that nine needles are the best. When tonifying and purging, use needles. The explanation is that you must hold it inside and release it. The needle can be used to expel yang and the evil qi can be released. Pressing and drawing the needle is called internal temperature. The blood cannot disperse and the Qi cannot escape..."
Seeing the dialect and reciting it fluently, Lu Donghua waved his hand:
"Okay, no need to carry it!"
He pondered for a moment and then asked:
"How difficult is the acupuncture method in "The Difficult Classic"?"
Fang Yan thought for a moment and responded:
"Discussing acupuncture is difficult from 69 to 81, but the previous difficulties from 62 to 68 are also relevant when discussing Shu points."
Lu Donghua nodded and asked:
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"Well, tell me about the Seventy Difficulties. The pricks are shallow in spring and summer, and the pricks are deep in autumn and winter. What do you mean? How do you answer it?"
Fang Yan pondered for two seconds, then responded:
"In spring and summer, Yang Qi is at the top, and so is the popularity, so it should be taken lightly."
"In autumn and winter, the yang energy is low, and the popularity is also low, so it should be taken deeply."
Lu Donghua nodded:
"Translate."
Dialect responded:
"The yang energy in nature transpires in spring and summer, and the yang energy in the human body also emerges on the upper layer of the skin, so when it sinks, it should be lightly pricked on the surface of the skin."
"The natural Yang Qi in autumn and winter, the rising and falling of human Yang Qi, can reach deep into the muscles under the skin, so acupuncture should penetrate deeper."
None of the three questions troubled Fang Yan, and Lu Donghua nodded with satisfaction:
"Well... the foundation is very solid. Your surname is Fang. Who are you, Fang Heqian?"
Fang Yan was startled. He had heard the name Fang Heqian in his previous life. He was a famous medical doctor in the capital. He was remembered because of the same surname. He had been practicing medicine for generations, and he had never heard his father say that he was related to him.
"It has nothing to do with me." Fang Yan replied decisively.
"Oh...I know." Lu Donghua had a strange expression.
Those who can practice Chinese medicine from primary school must have someone in their family who is a Chinese medicine practitioner. Apart from Fang and Qian, he can't think of anyone else from a family of Chinese medicine doctors named Fang.
But since Fang Yan didn't want to talk, he didn't talk in depth. He turned his head and looked to the other side and asked Jia Dapeng:
"Jia Dapeng, which ones have you seen?"
Jia Dapeng was stupid. How could he recite it? He had never heard it, let alone read it. Facing Lu Donghua’s gaze, he immediately hesitated:
"I...I..."
Seeing that something was wrong, Liu Zude immediately stood up:
"Mr. Lu, as your assistant, you don't have to carry these things, right?"
(End of chapter)