Chapter 169: Soup Song

youyouup! You can do it!

Chen Baiyu naughtily brought out the ridicule sentences on the Internet in the 21st century, which made Zhang Jie's face green with anger, and he almost wanted to jump out and beat the other party.

But he didn't dare, don't look at this as a medical hall opened by his uncle, but if he came out and beat someone, and couldn't achieve the same level of medicine grabbing as the other party, he would just add to the joke.

Even if he knew that he would be left behind in the end, Zhang Jie still had to think about how he should raise his head in front of others in the future.

Moreover, when Chen Baiyu was raising the bar with himself, his uncle stopped him at all, which made Zhang Jie feel very uneasy, and after thinking about it, he finally had to retreat.

"Hmph, I won't worry about you this time, just do things well in the future."

The dead duck has a hard mouth, Chen Baiyu silently added a sentence in his heart, but he didn't mean to debunk Zhang Jie, he is not a child, some small targets, there is no need to be too serious.

Seeing Chen Baiyu's performance, Liang Chao nodded secretly and praised, such a heart, coupled with a talented sense of grasping medicine, in time, he will definitely become a great Chinese medicine practitioner.

The matter of the breakfast shop has not yet reached Liang Chao's ears, and Zhang Jie, who is deflated, is even more unlikely to mention it to his uncle, he can't wait for Chen Baiyu to get out.

Some of Zhang Jie's expressions were obviously written on his face, and Liang Chao couldn't help shaking his head, he knew very well that his nephew's temperament was not suitable for being a Chinese medicine doctor.

It's just that the phenomenon of self-cherishing behind closed doors is from one's own heart, and it is difficult to change it, otherwise, Liang Chao would not have targeted Xiao Jiu everywhere.

He always hoped that his nephew could learn from here, rather than let an outsider learn it.

Therefore, even though Chen Baiyu's performance shocked him. But at most, I can accept the former to stay and do the work of a pharmacist, "It's not bad, this is your natural feeling of catching medicine, so I don't have to train you from scratch." You can be a good pharmacist. ”

In a word, he overturned his own evaluation of Chen Baiyu again, in the final analysis, Liang Chao still loves his nephew.

"Your name is Chen Yu, then stay and be a pharmacist, the basic salary is ......" Zhang Jie reminded Liang Chao in a timely manner, and also retracted the three fingers that he had originally erected, "The basic salary is 2000, which is good." Do a good job, and there is a possibility of improvement in the future. ”

2000? Xiao Jiu was dumbfounded when he heard this, he himself was an apprentice, and his basic salary was already 1800, and Chen Yu was already a person who could completely get started. Why was the salary of 2000 given.

It must be Zhang Jie, Xiao Jiu remembers, the former knew that Chen Yu didn't have an ID card, and he attached his ear to Liang Chao's ear just now, and he must have said such a thing.

Xiao Jiu secretly pulled Chen Baiyu's clothes, wanting to remind him not to agree. A skilled pharmacist has to have a minimum wage of 3,000, so how can he be crushed by one-third in vain.

In this regard, Chen Baiyu is more open-minded, and he doesn't have much concept of money. I didn't think about how much money I had to take to be satisfied, just to repay Xiao Jiu's love.

Chen Baiyu nodded with a smile and said, "Yes." ”

Unable to remember the past, he could only choose to stay here for the time being, and the most important thing at the moment. It's just a job with an income, and the question of how much is no longer considered.

His calmness surprised Liang Chao slightly, and he thought that Chen Baiyu would refute a sentence or two, but he didn't expect that he would really be willing, spend 1,000 yuan less, and have one more skilled pharmacist, no loss.

Liang Chao still loves money, so he didn't take the initiative to increase Chen Baiyu's salary again, but just said that he would work hard, and then took Zhang Jie to the clinic.

"Chen Yu, you are stupid, why did you agree?" After Liang Chao and Zhang Jie left, Xiao Jiu whispered Chen Baiyu, in his opinion, Chen Baiyu was indeed a little stupid.

Including Ah Lian, she was also upset with Chen Baiyu, "Yes, I can't catch the medicine as fast as you, I have a salary of 3,000, and you are only 2,000 yuan, it's too cheating." ”

Chen Baiyu only now realized that Ah Lian, a little girl with short-sighted glasses, has a righteous face, which is quite similar to Xiao Jiu.

Seeing that both of them were angry, Chen Baiyu had no choice but to reassure him: "It's okay, it's not a lifetime here, Xiao Jiu, you also know my current situation, going to other places may not be better than here." ”

"This..."Xiao Jiu thought about it, and it was true, Chen Yu didn't have an ID card after all, a black household, it was not easy to find a serious job, and other medical centers might not be willing to accept him.

"By the way, Xiao Jiu, do you want to become a Chinese medicine doctor?"

After this period of observation, Chen Baiyu found that Xiao Jiu's character is due to his character, not pretended, and such a warm-hearted person has become the basis of traditional Chinese medicine.

Xiao Jiu is not snobbish, but helpful, and at the same time has the consciousness of doctors to save lives and help the injured, which Chen Baiyu himself can deeply understand.

Xiao Jiu, who was still unhappy because Chen Baiyu was cheated on his salary, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he stared at Chen Baiyu with a stunned face, "I... Of course I wanted to, but no one taught me. ”

Yes, I originally came here to be an apprentice in medicine with the goal of traditional Chinese medicine, but now when I heard Chen Baiyu ask, I answered without thinking about it.

"Well, do you know the soup song?" Chen Baiyu asked.

This can make Xiao Jiu down, where did he hear about any soup songs, and he doesn't know what the soup songs Chen Baiyu said have to do with becoming a Chinese medicine doctor.

"It's okay if you don't know." As soon as he saw Xiao Jiu's expression, Chen Baiyu was not disappointed, "I'll write it down, and then you can memorize it." ”

After speaking, Chen Baiyu glanced at the inside of the medical hall, and on the table in front of the medicine cabinet, there was a pair of pen holders, on which there was a problem with the centralized model.

He walked over and grabbed it and wrote, which startled Ah Lian, and actually took the pen of the prescription to scribble, but when she wanted to stop it, she found that Chen Baiyu had already written on the paper.

When she approached, her attention was immediately attracted by the words written by Chen Baiyu, "What a beautiful handwriting, much better than what Dr. Liang wrote." ”

At this time, she realized that this man, who looked two years younger than herself, began to become mysterious, and even could write such a beautiful calligraphy.

Like Ah Lian, after Xiao Jiu came over, he was stunned there, watching Chen Baiyu write blankly, it should be that soup song, he thought so.

The lyrics of the soup song, which originated from an 80-year-old Chinese medicine doctor of Wang Ang in the Qing Dynasty, are selected from 320 famous prescriptions commonly used in traditional Chinese medicine, which are divided into 20 categories, such as tonic, publication, attacking, and vomiting.

The soup song is to record these commonly used knowledge in Chinese medicine in the form of seven-word songs, so that it is convenient for later people to remember when they learn Chinese medicine.

Chen Baiyu wrote this to Xiao Jiu, just because he wanted to lay a good foundation, and with the soup song, when he learned other things in the future, he would be able to get twice the result with half the effort, and he would have a solid foundation for prescribing prescriptions to patients.

Because it was recorded with a brush, Chen Baiyu spent an hour and filled 20 pieces of paper before he wrote down the soup song completely and handed it to Xiao Jiu.

"Only by memorizing the soup song can you really be considered qualified to study Chinese medicine."

"Huh?" Ah Lian was immediately attracted by Chen Baiyu's words, "You mean, as long as you memorize this song, you can become a Chinese medicine practitioner?" ”

Rolling his eyes, Chen Baiyu corrected: "It's a soup song, not a song." ”

Ah Lian waved her hand, indicating that the focus of her words was not here, "Eh, no matter, you just say that if you memorize it, you will definitely become a Chinese medicine practitioner." ”

"You can say yes, you can say no."

The ambiguous answer made Ah Lian very dissatisfied, so she went to buy cold medicine with herself and asked if it would be good to take it, but the doctor replied, yes, yes, or no.

Nima, is this an answer to the question?

Looking at Ah Lian's appearance, Chen Baiyu wanted to laugh a little, so he explained: "Tangtou Song records 320 prescriptions commonly used in traditional Chinese medicine, which can be said to be the most basic foundation...... It must not. ”

"I'll make a good note of it." Having said that, if Xiao Jiu still doesn't understand, he really won't be saved, fortunately, it's not stupid.

"Then, can I carry it too?"

This soup song was said so mysteriously, it made Ah Lian a little itchy, and she also wanted to become a Chinese medicine doctor one day, instead of always doing the work of catching medicine.

The funny thing is that Chen Baiyu didn't know that when Chen Baiyu was writing the soup song, Liang Chao, who brought Zhang Jie into his clinic, also carefully took out a book from the cabinet.

"What kind of book is it, uncle, it's so broken." Zhang Jie thought that his uncle was going to say to himself again, so he hurriedly expressed his dissatisfaction first.

Uncle did not marry a wife and have children, Zhang Jie knew that in the eyes of his uncle, he was actually equivalent to half a son, and every time he did something wrong, he would be lectured by a good student.

And every time he was trained and went back, Zhang Jie would want to sleep for a few days and do nothing, which also caused Xiao Jiu to be often late, the reason was that he couldn't wake up Zhang Jie.

Liang Chao was wiping the dust off the book, and when he heard Zhang Jie's words, his face immediately sank, "What do you know, this is a soup song, you want to be a Chinese medicine doctor, memorize this for me first." ”

After speaking, it seemed that he was afraid that his nephew would not listen, so he turned around and threw the book away, and hurriedly added, "Don't be lazy, let me tell you, if you want to be a Chinese medicine practitioner, it is necessary to memorize soup songs, there is a lot of knowledge in it, this is still what my master passed on to me back then, and now I give it to you." ”

"Can you become a Chinese medicine doctor by memorizing this?" Zhang Jie was also taken aback, thinking that his uncle was taking out a broken book casually, but he didn't expect it to be such a treasure, no wonder he had to bring him into the consultation room.

Hey, just right, as long as you memorize this, you can make it difficult for that Chen Yu.

"Uncle, I'll learn."