Chapter Seventy-Eight: Concoction

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Although there are some differences between the treatment of various diseases in the witch book and the medical techniques of traditional Chinese medicine, the various methods are very novel. But many things are the same. Watson combined some of the things of witchcraft with family medicine, and his understanding was much deeper.

Whether it is calligraphy or medicine, the experience requirements for the operator are very high. It is not a recipe that can be simply wielded, and the process of concoction is particularly important. However, Chinese medicine nowadays tends to focus on the recipe rather than the process of preparation. So it often happens that the same disease, with the same prescription, works wonders for some people, but it doesn't work at all for others.

In addition to individual differences, there are also concocted reasons. The concoction process is the process of fusing the various components in the recipe. When concocted well, the effective substances of various drugs promote each other; If it is not concocted well, various active ingredients are mutually exclusive, and the effect can be imagined.

Watson explained to Zheng Jingying while concocting it. Watson is now inherited from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, has studied Western medicine, and has also obtained the inheritance of witchcraft, so when it comes to explanation, it is simple to understand, even Zheng Jingying, a layman of traditional Chinese medicine, can understand it.

Zheng Jingying used to be very repulsive to traditional Chinese medicine, but now her concept has begun to change. The Chinese medicine in Watson's hands made her see the magic of Chinese medicine. Most importantly, she saw that Chinese medicine was no longer a superstition as she had in her mind, but a science.

"The most regrettable thing now is that the essence of Chinese medicine is slowly being lost. A lot of good things don't pass down. Moreover, the current TCM education is also a failure. It is not appropriate to use the teaching method of Western medicine in traditional Chinese medicine. In the future, the more mediocre Chinese medicine practitioners there are, not only will they not glorify Chinese medicine, but they will eventually destroy Chinese medicine. Watson said.

Zheng Jingying nodded, from the process of concocting the medicine just now, it is impossible to explain these things clearly in the classroom. And those who are engaged in TCM education do not have much practical experience. Traditional Chinese medicine (TCM) places more emphasis on practical experience than Western medicine. These experiences need to be built up over time. It is impossible to train excellent Chinese medicine practitioners after several years of university education.

"How long have you been learning these things?" Zheng Jingying knows that the processing process seems simple, but in fact, every step is slightly lacking, which will affect the final effect.

"I started memorizing medical books every day when I was four or five years old, and when I was six years old, I started making medicines with my grandfather. All the way to junior high school. I've been studying for about six or seven years. The days with his grandfather in the past seemed to appear in front of Watson's eyes again, which made Watson a little sad.

"Can this medicine kill the Gu worms in Xu Huiming's body?" Zheng Jingying replaced the previous parasite with Gu worms this time, and she began to slowly accept the views of traditional Chinese medicine.

"It's not for insects. The Gu worms in his body can't be killed, and if he poisons people, he may not be able to kill the Gu worms. Moreover, when the Gu worm senses a crisis, it will rise up and resist. Instead, Gu worms will be added to integrate into the blood circulatory system. Watson shook his head.

"It's not an insecticide, so how are you going to get rid of that Gu worm?" Zheng Jingying asked strangely.

"You can't kill if you kill. This kind of spiritual thing, if you can't kill it, it's better not to kill it. So, the solution is to let it come out on its own. The medicine I concocted was used to attract it out. Watson said.

"It's sensitive to this mixture?" Zheng Jingying immediately understood Watson's methods.

Watson nodded: "This thing is definitely a fatal temptation for it." Of course, the premise is that there are no problems in the concoction process. If it is not concocted well, not only will it not be attractive, but it will be nurtured. ”

Dozens of materials were finally melted into about a dozen milliliters of liquid by Watson, most of which turned into residue, and a large bag was packed in a black garbage bag.

After concocting the drug, Watson was very tired, and there were several places in the concoction process that required spiritual power. So Watson was a bit overdrawn.

As soon as she saw Watson's appearance, Zheng Jingying knew that Watson was overdrawn again, and complained: "I told you, don't always overdraw your body, it will cause great damage to your body." ”

"It's fine. This thing can't be interrupted to deal with, otherwise it will be wasted, and my current skills are too poor, so I will be overdrawn. But don't worry, it won't cause damage to your body. I'll be able to recover after a break. Watson in turn comforted Zheng Jingying.

Zheng Jingying helped Watson, who was deliberately leaning completely on her, to the sand with great difficulty. Zheng Jingying was a little out of strength, and sat directly down to the sand, and Watson also fell down heavily.

Fortunately, both of them fell on the sand, but because she was worried that Watson would fall to the ground, Zheng Jingying hugged Watson tightly, and it turned out to be a person hugging each other and lying on the sand. Watson pressed on Zheng Jingying's body. The hand is also pressed on a peak.

The two men were close together, their snorts staggering in the air. Two pairs of eyes are facing each other.

After a while, Zheng Jingying pushed Watson away in a panic, and then quickly stood up to tidy up some messy clothes. His face was as red as a ripe apple.

Watson fell asleep.

"What an honest guy!" Zheng Jingying whispered.

It was getting late outside, but Zheng Jingying couldn't rest assured that Watson. Go to the room and get a pillow and stuff it under Watson's head. Then he took a book from the coffee table and read it.

This medical book is very quaint, and when I opened it, it turned out to be a hand-copied content. Zheng Jingying hurriedly closed the book. This is supposed to be Watson's family medical book. Without Watson's permission, Zheng Jingying didn't want to peek.

Zheng Jingying put the book on the coffee table, feeling a little sleepy, so she leaned on the sand and closed her eyes to recuperate. I was a little tired for a while, and I fell asleep directly. By the time he woke up, Watson had already sat up.

"Have you slept well?" Watson asked.

"I'm sorry. I just fell asleep. Zheng Jingying said a little shyly.

"You're too busy at work, so you should take a break." Watson said.

"Oh, it's not early, I have to go back." Zheng Jingying looked at the time.

"Jingying, don't go back, I have a lot of rooms here anyway." Watson said.

"No, I've been wearing this for a day, and I'm dirty." Zheng Jingying said.

Watson thought about it: "Okay, I'll send you." ”

Zhu Jie has always been very concerned about Watson, and specially asked He Dongming about it.

"For the past two days, this guy doesn't seem to be living in the hospital dormitory. Ding Junquan should know. I'll ask him later. He Dongming also didn't know Watson's whereabouts.

"You let Ding Junquan come to the office to find me." Zhu Jie said.

Ding Junquan was very strange about Zhu Jie's summons, but he quickly rushed to Zhu Jie's office.

"I have an operation today, you can go in and watch. Be a little more careful, and you'll have to do some minor surgeries lately. We surgeons have to be hands-on. Zhu Jie said.

Zhu Jie's strange behavior made Ding Junquan a little puzzled.

"By the way, that Watson classmate seems to be very good, does he live with you?" Zhu Jie asked.

"Well, he's moved out though." Ding Junquan said.

"Where did you move to?" Zhu Jie asked.

Ding Junquan shook his head, "Recently, he has been weird, and the day before yesterday he drove to the dormitory to move all his things. ”

"He has a car?" Zhu Jie finally understood that yesterday would be empty.