Chapter 232 New household registration policy, changing the future of medical records (3K)
Fang Yan was a little stunned after hearing this.
There are people in Le Miao's family who are leaders in the district, but they can't do it?
"Can't you pass the political review?" Fang Yan asked.
Le Miao nodded and said helplessly:
"Well, someone in our family has already gotten inside information. Anyway, the first batch of students can only be workers, farmers, educated youth who went to the mountains and countryside, returned to the city, and retired soldiers."
"People like me are not among this group."
When Fang Yan heard these words, he suddenly thought of some novels and TV series he had read in his previous life. In the novel "Dajiang Dahe", the protagonist Kai was stuck in the political review after the college entrance examination in 1977. It was because of his father.
In addition, in the TV series "Nine Ways of Love", Shi Xiaona also chose to go to university in Xiangjiang because of her family background.
This is very similar to Le Miao's current situation.
The tone was set above. Even if Le Miao had an uncle who was a district official at home, it still wouldn't work. After all, it wasn't directed at her alone.
Fang Yan thought for a while and comforted Le Miao:
"Actually, it's not bad to go to Xiangjiang to study. There, you can get in touch with more advanced things that are in line with international standards."
Le Miao smiled bitterly and said:
"You are quite good at comforting people. Who would be willing to travel so far if they could study close to home?"
Dialect responded:
"There is nothing we can do about it, and since you have decided to go to Xiangjiang to study, of course I can only say this. I can't let you wait for a few years until the policy changes, right?"
Le Miao sighed and said:
"Hey, that's right..."
"I just feel a little uncomfortable. I obviously didn't do anything wrong, but I have to be treated like this."
Dialect asked:
"When do you plan to go there?"
Le Miao thought for a while and responded:
"Before the end of the year, I still have to contact the school first. My family plans to use donations to let me go directly."
Donate money to go to college. Fang Yan was stunned when he heard this word.
But he immediately came to his senses, he did have this strength.
Fang Yan said to Le Miao:
"Then choose an industry that interests you and study hard."
Le Miao chewed the duck paw and said:
"I guess I can't choose, but it's okay. We'll talk about it then."
At this point, she changed the topic:
"By the way, I also remembered something."
"What?" Fang Yan looked at her.
Le Miao chewed the duck paws, and then asked Fang Yan to go aside with her.
It seems to be more mysterious news than Le Miao's inability to read.
Just listen to Le Miao say:
"It's also internal news. It is said that a new household registration policy will be issued before the end of the year. In the future, it will be very difficult for agricultural household registration to return to the city and convert it to non-agricultural household registration."
"Huh?" Fang Yan was startled. He had never heard of this before.
For a moment, I didn’t know what it had to do with myself.
Le Miao was stunned when she saw Fang Yan and reminded him:
"Didn't you say that your eldest sister is already married and has children in Inner Mongolia?"
Fang Yan came back to his senses and nodded:
"Oh, indeed."
Le Miao said:
"So it's best for her to come back as soon as possible. According to the new regulations I heard, the children of marriages between people with rural and urban hukou will also have rural hukou. In other words, if your eldest sister comes back after this, even if she is converted to With a commercial grain household registration, her children can only have a rural household registration.”
"I heard it from my uncle. It's not too detailed. Anyway, if you can come back, come back as soon as possible. Otherwise, once the policy comes out in a few months, it won't be so easy to leave."
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Fang Yan nodded and thanked:
"I understand, thank you."
Le Miao waved the chopsticks in her hand and said:
"Hey, you're welcome. Maybe your parents will receive the news in a few days."
"Tomorrow is the weekend, tell your family then and let them think of their own solution."
"Yeah." Fang Yan nodded.
Le Miao then changed the topic and pointed to the back hall:
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. How are the conditions of the patients inside?"
Dialect responded:
"Everything is normal, and all aspects of the body are developing in a good direction."
"That's good." Le Miao nodded.
Then she realized that Fang Yan hadn’t eaten yet, so she pointed at the table:
"Okay, let's stop talking. You go and eat too! The chef hired by our family made it. How does it taste compared to what you made?"
"Okay..." Fang Yan responded and went over to join the late night snack party.
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After finishing the midnight snack, everyone took turns to take a nap.
Only Fang Yan was in high spirits. He returned to his consulting table and continued to read some of Mr. Cheng's other notes by the light of the desk lamp.
The rewarding feeling of mastering a skill in ten minutes makes him never tire of it.
Probably because everyone didn't stay up all night, after one o'clock in the morning, everyone except Fang Yan couldn't stand it anymore.
The person taking a break after his shift was already lying on the acupuncture bed in the back hall and snoring, and the person on duty was also yawning non-stop.
Duan Lao, who said he wanted to stay up with his old brother, couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep.
Fang Yan did not disturb them. He stood up, stretched his body, and started boxing in the yard. In the quiet backyard, under the dim light, the only sounds left were the sound of his boxing and the rustling of the treetops being blown by the wind. After Fang Yan finished a set of punches, he felt that his energy and blood were revived.
Then according to the notes given by Master Lu Donghua, he took a piece of Huangjing and stuffed it into his mouth and started chewing it.
Old Lu's father wrote that his health regimen is to dryly chew 6g of Polygonatum sibiricum every day.
It's the kind of polygonatum that is steamed and sun-dried for nine times.
Polygonatum is also called Immortal Surplus Liang. I heard in dialect that this medicinal material plays a big role in Taoist priests' fasting.
It tastes sweet when chewed.
Just don’t eat too much of this stuff. Eating too much can easily encourage dampness and cause indigestion.
"Brother Fang, aren't you sleepy?" Jia Dapeng walked out of the back hall and saw that Fang Yan had just finished practicing boxing, and couldn't help but ask Fang Yan.
"It's okay." Fang Yan said.
"Martial arts practitioners are indeed different from us ordinary people. They are still so energetic in the middle of the night. I feel like my brain is numb right now." Jia Dapeng patted his head, feeling that half of his head was a little confused.
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He yawned, ran to the faucet in the backyard and washed his face with cold water, and then he suddenly sobered up a lot.
Then he came to the stove and took over from the night watchman.
The other clerk couldn't hold on anymore and hurriedly went to bed.
Seeing this scene, Fang Yan secretly sighed, it's better to have a biological clock these days.
Drowsiness comes as soon as it hits the spot. A few decades later, there will be an overwhelming number of people going to the hospital for treatment of insomnia.
Each one has become part of the American schedule.
After returning to the back hall to check the old man's condition, Fang Yan checked the time and realized it was time to give him medicine again.
Although Jia Dapeng was sleepy and panic-stricken, he still managed the time quite punctually. When Fang Yan waited for the time to come, he immediately came over with the medicine.
Fang Yan woke up the old man and fed him.
Just once every half an hour, until four o'clock in the morning.
This time, Fang Yan took the medicine Jia Dapeng had prepared and fed it to the old man himself.
After drinking the bowl, Fang Yan felt his pulse and confirmed that it was now in a normal state.
Duan Lao also woke up at this time. He looked at the time and found that it was already four o'clock in the morning.
Dialect said:
"The Twelve Operations and Health Movements of the Lung Meridian are in order, and the meridian is prosperous. Now the true Yang is prosperous, the haze has disappeared, and the patient is out of danger."
"Great! Great!" Mr. Duan almost cried when he heard these words.
He held the hand of his old comrade and said:
"You scared me to death, you..."
When the old man on the bed saw his old comrade like this, he said in a hoarse voice:
"Hey, I made you worry."
Mr. Duan waved his hand and said:
"I will never dare to drink with you again..."
The old man on the bed smiled and said:
"Haha...I don't dare to do it anymore. I lost half my life after just one drink...cough cough cough cough..."
As he spoke, he started coughing.
Fang Yan quickly patted the old man on the back.
He said to Mr. Duan:
"He's still weak now. You'd better not talk too much to him. I'll prescribe another prescription later and take it in three days. Because of the aconite, it's not convenient for you to take it away and cook it yourself. From now on, you can cook it every morning Bring someone here and have a drink in our store before leaving.”
Mr. Duan nodded repeatedly:
"Okay, I'll listen to you, Doctor Fang."
Then Fang Yan said to Jia Dapeng:
"Dapeng, remove the raw pinellia, raw Nanxing, Changbu and musk from the original recipe, then change the aconite to 150 grams, pick up a new medicine, boil it out, wait until seven o'clock in the morning, and give it again Give the patient a drink and then let them go.”
"Okay!" Jia Dapeng responded immediately.
Now that the patient is out of danger, the treatment can be said to be over. The next step is to help him consolidate the curative effect.
Fang Yan took a look at the patient's leg and found that the swelling had basically subsided.
Even if you have such an illness, you will probably have to lose a lot of weight over time.
Fortunately, the old man still has some flesh on his body.
If it were a thinner old man, Fang Yan would have to make him eat several meals to make up for it.
Otherwise, if the body does not recover, it will be at a loss.
At that time, various problems will follow one after another.
To a certain extent, body fat is also a prepared insurance.
Being too fat is not a good thing, but being too thin means there is less insurance.
Fang Yan returned to the main hall and quickly recorded what happened after taking the last bowl of medicine. Fang Yan planned to give this medical record to Mr. Cheng early tomorrow morning. Since he had to grab time, he had to do it quickly.
There has just been a change of office during this period, and there are quite a lot of personnel transfers. Who knows if the new official will take office and burn Fuzi.
Although it is a 1985 pharmacopoeia, it was written several years in advance.
Since Dialect has decided to seize the right to speak and the reputation of orthodoxy, it must act quickly to avoid so many obstacles.
After writing the medical record, Fang Yan checked it over and over again, and then added the source of the prescription, which was Li Ke's name.
After doing this, Fang Yan took an empty document bag and put the medical records in it.
The historical mission of changing the fate of Fuzi in the future begins with this small document bag.
(End of chapter)