Great doctor starts with adding points

Su Ziye came in at this moment. Besides bringing tea and fruit plate, she also changed into a set of clothes.

Perhaps in her opinion, Wu Xie came as a guest, and if he was a guest, he had to be received, and to receive a guest, he had to dress appropriately. She was wearing a cheongsam and had a slim figure. While putting down her teacup, she said, "Dad, Dr. Wu, Gui Qi went shopping for groceries, you guys will talk later, and Guiqi and I will make lunch."

"I'll call you when it's ready." Su Ziye probably knew the purpose of Xiong Yao's calling Wu Xie, so he just put down the fruit plate and tea, and then retreated.

It was Xiong Yao who really wanted to call Wu Xie, not Xiong Guiqi.

And Xiong Yao didn't want to find Wu Xie, not to trouble Zhu Fagen, but to ask about the cause of Zhu Fagen's incident. The only thing was that Xiong Yao wanted to pass on his own things about bruises.

Chinese medicine pays attention to fate and qualifications, so Xiong Yao still needs to be a good student to test and teach Wu Xie.

The reason why it was agreed at noon was because Xiong Yao still wanted to make more preparations, so he went to see Jinping's situation in the morning.

Wu Xie's heart fluctuated slightly, he was full of surprises, but at a loss, he replied after Su Ziye left: "Biao Gonggong, I don't have any foundation in Chinese medicine, can I learn it well?"

Wu Xie is currently taking over Xiong Yao's bruises and dislocations. The most difficult point is that the skill level is not enough. If Xiong Yao is willing to teach, Wu Xie is naturally willing to learn, but the foundation is too poor. The gap between traditional Chinese medicine and modern medicine is slightly Some are big.

And Wu Xie has the current foundation, but he doesn't want to abandon modern medicine and study Chinese medicine, mainly because he doesn't have enough time!

"It's not something fundamental, it's just some methods..."

"Those who take it off, push it away."

"The diagnosis of dislocation in Chinese medicine is different, but in Dr. Wu's eyes, the only difference is whether it is dislocation or not. Diagnosis and treatment are based on whether it is suitable or not."

"I don't need to teach you how to determine whether it can be pushed back or not, but the power of pushing back is very particular."

"Beginners should learn its shape first, and know the initial reset method, that is, the reset technique. If you use brute force to restore it, you can get the reset method after long-term practice."

"Minor success, everyone with joints, is like a butcher dissolving an ox, exerting force as deftly as seven orifices, can move a thousand jin in fours and twos."

"A great success is based on the flesh and blood. In the original position, provocation, acupuncture, and qi and blood can heal on its own. Blessing with a little effort is based on the original strength."

"Grandmaster, the pain is in place, the pain is in the heart, it is visible in the form, and you can use your strength to transform it..."

When Xiong Yao said this, Wu Xie was listening carefully, but when he heard the second sentence, Wu Xie suddenly discovered that on his own panel, the knowledge point was beating faintly.

"+1!"

"+1!"

"+1!" Every time Xiong Yao said, he added a point.

Wu Xie hurriedly went to check the source of knowledge points: wrote a book, got fundamental guidance, improved knowledge, knowledge points +1!

A total of three beats and then it was gone.

In the end, the total number of knowledge points was fixed at 36!

It was twenty-six o'clock yesterday, and after adding Zhuo Zhiyang, the knowledge points of yesterday's settlement reached 33 o'clock, and now it has increased by three points, which is equivalent to the gain of reading a book for a month!

Although the speed is still not enough compared to the bed in charge of myself, it is still a kind of income.

It's a pity that when Xiong Yao later explained the forceful skills of joint dislocation and reset, Wu Xie didn't have any gains from his knowledge, which made Wu Xie feel quite a pity.

Xiong Yao first talked about his own understanding and popular science, and then asked: "Doctor Wu, I don't know if these can help you. If you are interested, I have some notes related to this. I see You have a solid foundation, and you may be able to apply it to your diagnosis.”

"Thank you Biao Gonggong! It will definitely be useful to me, it is so useful." Wu Xie immediately stood up and held the disciple salute.

Xiong Yao is able to reset joint dislocations, and has such a profound knowledge, then his level must not be bad, and the experience of taking notes must be useful.

"After dinner, I'll get it for you again. They are all old things, and I have to search for them."

"But Dr. Wu, you have to make good use of these things, and don't use them indiscriminately, otherwise I will harm you. You and I have different backgrounds, you can use yours as the main one, and use it for your own use. Just slowly experience it. .” Xiong Yao still confessed like this, with a slightly lonely voice.

There is no way, if there are still people in the town who are willing to teach Shen Xin to learn from him, he may find a student, but none of the apprentices he accepted before persisted, so he simply gave up.

It's just that in Xuanxian County Hospital of Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine, a few registered disciples of traditional Chinese medicine inheritance have been accepted.

Now that he is about to wash his hands in the golden basin, at least don't let his housekeeping skills be completely lost, but in the future, if Wu Xie can use this method to benefit one person, it is also a kind of merit.

Hearing this, Wu Xie explained: "Biao Gonggong, please rest assured that I only have the foundation of modern medicine, and I don't have the foundation of vast Chinese medicine. I won't just aim too high."

"Perhaps you don't know, Dr. Xiong. In our modern medicine, there are divisions for diseases. First define, then locate, then classify, and then classify. Only after the identification and analysis are clear can we choose the most suitable treatment method."

Xiong Yao was curious: "Definition?"

Positioning, classification and graduation, this is a classification method to measure the severity of each disease, to find the appropriate treatment.

"Biao Gonggong, the definition is to determine what the diagnosis is. For example, simple dislocation, simple fracture, fracture with dislocation, and dislocation with fracture. These are different diagnoses."

"Positioning is to determine the location. Classification is to classify the nature of diagnosis. Grading is to classify the severity and guide the treatment. It is divided into three categories: surgical indications, conservative treatment indications, and surgical contraindications..."

Xiong Yao kept nodding when he heard the words.

Regardless of whether the precise characterization of modern medicine is right or wrong, and whether it is superior to the Yin-Yang and Five Elements theories of traditional Chinese medicine, modern medicine is doing quite well in terms of doing what it can.

Wu Xie's personality is extroverted, calm and not perverted, solid in theory, one step at a time, every choice can be studied for its own reason, this is a kind of great talent.

The reason why Xiong Yao didn't have such an idea when he first met Wu Xie was because he wasn't sure what kind of personality Wu Xie was, and he was afraid that he might mistake Wu Xie.

But knowing that Wu Xie knew how to advance and retreat, he only wanted to give Wu Xie a hand.

"..."

Around four o'clock, Wu Xie left Xiong Yao's house with a burlap bag containing several notebooks, which recorded Xiong Yao's experience in applying prescriptions for bruises and joint dislocations.

These are all treasures given to Wu Xie by Xiong Yao, and they can be regarded as a kind of inheritance given to Wu Xie.

When Wu Xie bid farewell, Xiong Guiqi and his wife Su Ziye both invited: "Doctor Wu, when you have time to come to Shanghai to play, remember to come to play at home."

"Okay, thank you cousin, thank you cousin father-in-law, I'll go back first."

"Goodbye, thank you, Xiao Wu."

"It's hard work and trouble for Dr. Wu." Xiong Guiqi said goodbye to Wu Xie in an amiable tone.

Xiong Yao didn't say a word, and he didn't know if he was embarrassed or immersed in other emotions.

He was just engrossed in looking at the first floor of his house. The previous decoration of the traditional Chinese medicine hall was completely empty, which meant that he would leave Shazhen after all and go to live with his son for the rest of his life.

...

When Wu Xie arrived at home, Xiang Mei was waiting at the door. Seeing Wu Xie holding a sack, she asked, "What are you holding?"

"Your cousin and the others? Did you not embarrass you?" Xiang Mei was afraid that she would affect Wu Xie's future.

"This is some experience of treating bruises given to me by Dr. Xiong. It contains some reset skills and prescriptions for treating bruises."

"Hey, look at this cinnamon twig peony anemarrhena soup"

"Cinnamon twig 9 grams

Peony 9 grams

Licorice 6 grams

Ginger 15g

Atractylodes macrocephala 15g

gypsum 30g

Anemarrhena 9 grams

Windproof, aconite...

For Shangjiuwei, boil 210ml with 700ml of water, and take 70ml warm each time, three times a day. Note 1*"

"Multileaf Osmanthus Ointment..."

"Oh." Xiang Mei had no expression on her face, she was knocking on melon seeds, and then asked curiously, "I heard that Dr. Xiong, the traditional Chinese medicine clinic has been demolished, so it really doesn't work anymore?"

"should be."

"But Mom, don't spread any more stories about Dr. Xiong, Peng Fang, and Zhu Fagen's house. Someone is deliberately targeting Mr. Xiong Yao."

"This time Dr. Xiong came back to deal with this matter. Some people don't want Dr. Xiong to retire and want him to work until the sanatorium is built, so they want to tarnish his reputation and force him to come back..." Wu Xie warned solemnly.

"Ah?" Xiang Mei looked up in surprise, the melon seeds in her hand shook off, her face was full of surprise.

"Well! Let's do our own thing well." Wu Xie looked determined.

"Hey, where's my dad?" Wu Xie casually shifted the topic elsewhere.

"I picked up your grandfather. You put away your things first, and then go shopping with me." Xiang Mei's tone flickered.

Wu Xie turned around quickly when he heard the words, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and said, "Okay, I'll go up and put things down."

With a little bitterness in his heart, he knew that grandpa must have gone to apologize to Jinping, for fear of affecting himself.

Wu Xie didn't dare to say anything more.

"They came to you, just to give you these things?" Xiang Mei stood up to find a broom and a dustpan! Just ask.

"Also call Lin Hua to live in the department temporarily for a while!" Wu Xie's voice became weaker, intending to fool him.

"What are you talking about?"

"Damn it, I'll go find him!" Xiang Mei suddenly raised her voice, her voice was weird, her swearing was about to explode, and she walked quickly outside the door without hesitation.