Coming out of Yupinxuan, Fang Han drove to Fang Tian's school, today is Saturday, and the little girl will have a half-day off tomorrow.

Well, half a day.

In the third year of high school, the course is quite intense, Saturday make-up class, Sunday is only a half-day off, there is evening self-study in the evening, and hard study in the cold window, it depends on whether the college entrance examination can turn into a dragon in one day.

Of course, even if you are admitted to university, you may not be able to turn into a dragon, but going to college is still the only way out for most people.

When the car didn't leave Shufang Street, Fang Han called the little girl, and when Wuling arrived at the school gate, the little girl was already dressed up and waiting on the side of the road with her bag, and a few of her good friends were waiting with the little girl.

Fang Tian has now memorized the car number of his Wuling, Fang Han's car has just approached, Fang Tian said goodbye to a few of his good friends: "My brother is here, I'm leaving." ”

As he spoke, Wuling was already stable on the side, Fang Tian happily stepped forward to open the co-pilot's door, and several of Fang Tian's friends stood on the side, looking at Fang Han in the driver's seat.

Fang Tian closed the car door, rolled down the window, and saw that everyone was still dumbfounded, thinking that everyone was reluctant to her, and waved with a smile: "You all go back, I'll be here tomorrow afternoon." ”

Several people were still watching, looking at Fang Han through the window, and Fang Han also smiled and waved to a few girls: "Goodbye." ”

As he spoke, Wuling moved slowly.

Several of Fang Tian's female classmates all looked at Wuling with blank eyes, and waited until Wuling disappeared from sight, and several of them were still a little reluctant.

Zhang Wen sighed: "Brother Fang Han didn't say come down to have a meal with us." ”

"It's good to say something. Liu Lingling also sighed.

Zhang Wen's eyes suddenly lit up: "Grandpa Fang will celebrate his birthday tomorrow, do you think it's appropriate for us to go over?"

Several girls' eyes also lit up: "It's suitable, we are all sweet classmates, and it's too suitable for the younger generation to celebrate the birthday of the elders." ”

"Then let's go with us tomorrow?"

"Let's go!"

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When Wuling arrived at Penghua Village, it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening, Fang Han parked the car at the door, got out of the car with his bag, the lights of the clinic were still on, and Fang Tian had already entered the clinic one step ahead of Fang Han.

Fang Han walked into the clinic, the old man was treating people, and there were two people waiting on the side, and when they saw Fang Han coming back, they all greeted him with a smile: "Xiao Han is back." ”

The old man also raised his head and glanced at Fang Han, and then continued to write Fang Zi.

Fang Han put down his bag and took the initiative to help: "Grandpa, I'll grab the medicine." ”

The old man wrote the prescription and stood up directly: "It's better for you to come and see the disease, your current level is no worse than grandpa." ”

As he spoke, the old man was a little proud, and his eyes glanced at the two patients who were still waiting, intentionally or unintentionally.

The patients are all old acquaintances of Penghua Village, they all know Fang Han, no need for the old man to praise, everyone knows that Fang Han's current level is not bad, the next patient got up and sat down in front of the treatment table, and said with a smile: "I also enjoy the treatment of Jiang Zhongyuan now, doctors from big hospitals like Xiao Fang, we usually don't see it." ”

This is an exaggeration, the experts of the Jiangzhong Academy, that is only an expert number of 18 yuan, but it is farther away, and there is generally no need to go if there is no serious illness, but the old man likes to listen to this, and said with a smile while grabbing the medicine: "What a big hospital, Xiaohan is from our Penghua Village, you don't want to see it yet." ”

As he spoke, Fang Han had already checked the pulse of the patient sitting opposite, and asked while checking Fang Han's pulse: "Aunt Chang, what is your condition, where is it uncomfortable?"

The patient is from the back alley, in his forties, about the same age as Tian Ling, but it looks much older than Ms. Tian Ling, who is in her early fifties at first glance.

"My ribs hurt. The patient reached out and pointed to his chest.

Fang Han glanced at it, it was the flank ribs, the flank ribs were located on the side of the chest, also known as the ribs, on both sides of the body's chest, and this range of thighs was the ribs. Below the flank is the liver, and the meridians of the liver are distributed in the two flanks: the gallbladder is attached to the liver, and the veins of Shaoyang follow the flank.

Therefore, the syndrome of hypochondria is generally closely related to the liver and gallbladder. The Corpse. The Five Evils also said: "If the evil is in the liver, then the two hypochondria will hurt." "Su Q. The "Treatise on the Hidden Qi Law" also says, "For those with liver disease, the pain under the two flanks leads to less abdomen." "The Complete Book of Jingyue. It is also recorded in "Hypochondria Pain": "Hypochondria has the distinction of internal injury and external sensation...... Those who have cold and heat symptoms are external, and if there is no evidence of internal injuries, it is considered to be internal injuries. However, people with internal pain and hypochondria live in eight or nine out of ten, and external hypochondria has occasional ears.

Fang Han checked the pulse, stood up and checked the patient's tongue coating, then sat back and said with a smile: "Aunt Chang, are you angry with Uncle Chang again?"

When Aunt Chang heard this, she snorted immediately: "I won't be angry with him." ”

Although Aunt Chang lives in the alley behind Fang Han's house, many people in Penghua Village know that this Aunt Chang is not a good temper.

"You still have to change your temper, you still have to be patient when you should be patient, and you still have to be patient whenever you want to open up a little. Fang Han persuaded while writing Fangzi.

Judging from the diagnosis just now, Fang Han can judge that a woman's disease is actually angry, and the so-called rib pain is mostly caused by anger.

The woman didn't say anything, she didn't want to talk to Fang Han about this issue, in the woman's opinion, Fang Han was a junior after all, and some things were not suitable to talk to Fang Han more.

Fang Han wrote the prescription, but he was not in a hurry to hand it over to the woman to grab the medicine, but continued: "Aunt Chang, your disease is not light now, you already have cholecystitis, and your liver and gallbladder are quite bad, even if I prescribe medicine to you, it will only treat the symptoms and not the root cause, and you will have to do this rib pain again in a few days." ”

When the woman heard this, she became a lot more solemn: "Xiaohan, is it really so serious?"

Fang Han nodded: "Your illness is caused by long-term accumulation, and the so-called freezing three feet is not a day's cold." ”

"Then what should I do?" The woman is a little anxious, if it is a minor illness, she actually doesn't care much, but if it is a serious illness, then it will be troublesome, not to mention what will happen if it is serious, just say that it costs money to go to a big hospital.

Fang Han said patiently: "Your illness is still caused by sulking, I will prescribe a prescription for you to recuperate, and you yourself should also want to prescribe some and be less angry." ”

When the woman heard the words, she was silent, saying that she was less angry, where was it so easy.

There are scriptures that are difficult to read, and she wants to be less angry, but sometimes it is really not something she can control whether she is angry or not.

At this time, the old man had already grasped the medicine, reached out and picked up the prescription written by Fang Han and looked at it, looked at the prescription, and the old man looked at the woman again and sighed.

It is true that the woman's illness has not been a day or two, and she has come to the old man to see a doctor several times, and the old man actually knows some about the situation, but there are some things that cannot be solved by doctors.

Judging from the pulse and symptoms, the woman is depressed in the liver and gallbladder pulse, and the liver is depressed and turns into fire, hurting the blood veins.

As the saying goes, everything must have a cause, since this disease is caused by anger, so if you want to cure it, you still have to soothe the woman's emotions, this root cause cannot be solved, and the medication is actually only a temporary relief, just a drop in the bucket.

It's like a kettle of water boiling on the stove, the water is boiling, you add some cold water to the kettle can't solve the fundamental problem, or you have to extinguish the furnace fire, the furnace fire is not extinguished, even if you keep adding water, it is only temporarily so that the water in the kettle does not boil, only a temporary solution to the problem, if the time goes by, the water in the kettle is full of rust, or forget to add cold water, the kettle will be wasted.

"I'll try to control it in the future. ”

Fang Han didn't say much, he just said what he should say, as for whether the patient himself can control it, it is not something he can manage.

The old man grabbed the medicine, handed it to the patient, and also admonished him more: "If you are aggrieved, hide in the room alone at night and cry fiercely, don't always hold it in your heart." ”

The woman left, and the next patient was already sitting in front of Fang Han, this patient was a man about forty years old, Fang Han didn't look very familiar.

"What are the symptoms?"

Fang Han asked while motioning for the other party to put his arm on the pulse diagnosis.

"Doctor Fang, I have a lump of flesh here. The patient lifted his clothes to reveal his arm, which was indeed a lump the size of a walnut.

Fang Han stretched out his hand and touched it: "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts to touch it. ”

Fang Han touched around the lump again, then checked the pulse, and then said: "Your lump of flesh is formed by a lump of damp phlegm, you like to drink cold water, eat cold drinks, and blow air conditioners?"

The man nodded hurriedly: "I'm afraid of the heat, I can't stand it if it's a little hot, and it's been hot every day for the past two days, so I turned on the air conditioner." ”

Fang Han was stunned, this is only April, the temperature in Jiangzhong City has indeed risen a little in the past two days, but it has not reached the point of turning on the air conditioner.

Fang Han looked at the man again, the man was covered in fat, and at first glance, he was pampered and didn't like sports much.

"Brush brush brush" Fang Han wrote the recipe while explaining: "Your fear of heat is still caused by less exercise, weakness, it's good to exercise more and sweat more, your situation is not better than Aunt Chang's situation just now, and if it goes on like this, your situation will be even more serious." ”

The man was also a little surprised when he heard this: "Won't it?"

"Life lies in exercise, sweating more and basking in the sun can be healthier, you don't go out much all day, right?"

The man smiled awkwardly, he just didn't go out much, lazy.

"The Yellow Emperor's Neijing says that 'tired of the sun', more sun, more exercise, and more sweating can discharge the cold and dampness that are latent in the body in autumn and winter. As he spoke, Fang Han handed the prescription to the man: "Go grab the medicine, take the medicine according to the prescription, and exercise more......"

"I made a note of it, Dr. Fang, thank you. "*** got up and went to find Old Man Fang to grab medicine.

The old man grabbed the medicine for the man, watched the man leave, and before he turned around, there was another person at the door, the person who came was a mother and daughter, the mother took an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, and before she entered the door, the child's mother asked: "Uncle Fang, is Xiaohan back?"