"And this medicinal material, the parts are different, the medicinal effect is different, it is so big? I used to only pay attention to the year and the place of origin, and I have never thought too much about this aspect!"

Zhang Zhongcai felt as if there was a new world that had opened the door to him.

"The treatment of diseases with traditional Chinese medicine is a very profound knowledge, not only to boil the qualifications, but also to work hard. The so-called old Chinese medicine is not just talking!" Gu Feng looks old-fashioned.

However, combined with his overly young face, no matter how it looks, it looks a little discordant.

Even the appearance of "Chen Mingyang" is less than 30 years old.

And Zhang Zhongcai has a beard, his hair is snow-white, his face is full of wrinkles, and he is wearing a Tang costume.

Originally, this was an old man with a very dignified and graceful attitude.

However, in front of the ancient style, he stood neatly and respectfully.

This picture originally looked a little discordant.

But now, everyone thinks that everything is so normal.

Zhang Zhongcai looked attentive and serious.

"A hundred kinds of medicine, a hundred kinds of diseases. In the same way, one medicine can cure a hundred diseases. It's just a matter of how you use it. The medicinal effect of the same herb is different for the same leaf, the new leaf and the old leaf, and the effect of the medicinal stem is different if it is biased towards the end or the rhizome.

Just like Western medicine, it is impossible for the same medicine to treat hundreds of diseases without causing residues or harm. A truly sophisticated Chinese medicine practitioner is suitable for the place. Although it is also called one medicine, it can cure hundreds of diseases, but this same medicine, using the same medicinal materials, the proportion is slightly changed, and the efficacy of the medicine is very different.

Let's talk about the colorful life-killing soup I made before. Although they are all colorful fatal soups, I have to prescribe different medicines for different patients, and I have to separate them to suffer.

Because, after a slight change in the ratio, it is more targeted, and it can treat different diseases. As long as you grasp the proportions of it, you can try a hundred times without being happy.

Of course, this is just the basic principle, and you have to figure it out and familiarize yourself with it.

This requires seeking experience and summarizing lessons in the course of treatment after treatment. ”

The tone of the ancient style is old-fashioned.

While talking, he was still demonstrating for Zhang Zhongcai and his husband in practice.

Zhang Zhongcai and his husband have benefited a lot.

At the same time, for "Chen Ye", I admired him even more, and the five bodies fell to the ground.

"I really don't know how you have such rich experience in treatment at such a young age, my grandfather has been immersed in traditional Chinese medicine for most of his life, and his experience in medical treatment is not as rich as yours!" Zhang Xiangbo exclaimed.

"Nonsense!" Next to him, Zhang Zhongcai immediately scolded, "How can you compare me with Chen Ye? Who is Chen Ye? The personal disciple of the old immortal Ge Xian Weng! Although he is young, his medical skills are better than mine, and I can't even do it, isn't that a matter of course?"

Zhang Zhongcai's tone was very natural.

It's as if it's all a matter of course.

"Hehe!" Gu Feng smiled faintly, but he didn't say anything polite.

This is a matter of course, and it is true.

The ancient style of medical skills has been polished little by little since he was a child with the second master.

For as long as he can remember, the second master has asked him to recite the pharmacopoeia and take a medicinal bath every day. When treating diseases, it has always been with an ancient style.

At first, I didn't understand anything about the ancient style, but I also benefited a lot.

Later, when I grew up, I listened to the second master's explanation and watched the second master's operation with my own eyes.

Even, the second master gradually began to cultivate the ancient style to take over......

Although Gu Feng is young, he has been studying medicine with the second master for a long time.

The old immortal Ge Xian Weng intends to teach the mantle and bowl by hand, and teach it little by little, can the ancient medical skills be worse?

……

"I didn't expect that this old man in Chinatown is also quite good at sycophants!"

Not far away, Geng Daqiang and Chen Yinshui had just approached, and they happened to hear the conversation between Gu Feng and Zhang Zhongcai, and Chen Yinshui immediately pouted.

Listening to Zhang Zhongcai's words, he almost praised "Chen Mingyang" to the sky!

With their own lives, the two almost took it for granted that this was Zhang Zhongcai's sycophancy.

Chen Yinshui pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice, very disdainful.

Someone patted his nephew on the back, and he wasn't so happy.

Because he felt that this would "spoil" this cousin, and it would not be so easy to control it in the future.

Before, I was already very disdainful of his cousin, and I couldn't see it in my eyes, if I continued to swell, what would it be?

"The social atmosphere is not ancient! But anyone who has some ability, someone immediately stepped forward to pat himself on the back, no wonder young people's hearts will become impetuous, unable to calm down, and it has something to do with this!"

Geng Daqiang sighed with emotion.

He didn't deliberately lower his voice, and Zhang Zhongcai's grandfather and grandson could hear it clearly.

Zhang Zhongcai is also a little older, his personality is calm, but his face changed slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Next to him, Zhang Xiangbo couldn't bear it anymore.

"Hey, old man, what do you say? I've long seen you unpleasant! I've seen a bunch of people around you patting your ass, but I haven't seen you do anything! You can only be comforted if someone slaps your ass, and no one can pat someone else's ass? This sycophant is all your family's!"

Zhang Xiangbo's mouth is more than a liso?

I went back.

"You ......"

Geng Daqiang suddenly blushed.

As he gets older, his reaction is a little slower, what's more, what kind of person is he?

The director of the First Hospital of the Demon Capital!

Respected!

He is also self-conscious! How can he confront a young man in public?

Win or lose, it's a shame!

After such a slight hesitation, Zhang Xiangbo already spoke like a machine gun:

"What are you? When I say this, I'm all exalting you! Just by virtue of you, you are also worthy of being compared with Chen Ye? Chen Ye is really capable! Look at how many patients Chen Ye has cured? Do you have one-tenth of Chen Ye's ability when you pee and take photos? You dare to come here and pretend to be a big-tailed wolf?"

Although Zhang Xiangbo is young, he is not an ordinary stunned youth.

If you mix in Chinatown, if you don't have any skills, you will be bullied into scum a long time ago.

Flexible mind and strong eyesight...... This is Zhang Xiangbo.

Although Geng Daqiang and Uncle Chen and his group were muttering something there before, Zhang Xiangbo didn't hear it.

After all, the scene was a bit messy, and Zhang Xiangbo didn't have as good hearing as Gu Feng.

In addition, his attention was focused on Gu Feng's body, listening to Gu Feng's explanation of medical skills.