Chapter 2: Snow Winter
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The old teacher behind him hurriedly interjected with a smile: "Doctor Wang, you really misunderstood, he didn't add medicine in the prescription, I asked for it, and he was also kind, I am afraid that the side effects of this medicine are too great, add a little Coptis chinensis, it can reduce the side effects......"
"If you want to add it, I won't add it? Want him to be troublesome? β
When people from other departments heard the quarrel, they all came out to see the excitement. As he was shouting, footsteps sounded in the hallway, and an old voice asked, "What's wrong?" What's wrong? β
Listening to the voice, I knew that it was the dean who came, and the dean happened to be sitting in the specialist clinic today, and heard a commotion outside, so he followed the voice.
Director Wang's voice was even higher: "Dean, you came at the right time, you commented on this theory, I prescribed the prescription, and the pharmacy actually added medicine to our side without authorization, who is responsible for what happens?" β
The dean asked Zuo Shaoyang with a cold face: "How can you add medicine indiscriminately in the prescription?" Who gave you this power? β
Zuo Shaoyang suppressed the fire in his heart and said slowly: "Dean, Director Wang prescribed Wu Zhu soup to this aunt, and the aunt said that she was dizzy and chest tightness and wanted to vomit after taking it before, I suggested that she go to Director Wang to add a taste of Coptis chinensis to the prescription, which is compatible with Wu Zhuyi, which can alleviate these side effects." I didn't add medicine directly to the prescription, the medicine is wrapped here, and Coptis chinensis is placed here alone, and I decide whether to add medicine or not according to Director Wang's prescription. Dean, you can see for yourself. β
The dean took the prescription and glanced at it, his face softened slightly, and nodded: "Well, Coptis chinensis with Evodia can indeed reduce side effects......
"Dean, there is no such thing as Coptis chinensis in Wu Zhuyu soup! It's not wrong if I don't add it, right? β
Zuo Shaoyang said coldly: "It's wrong, it's true, it's just that the patient is uncomfortable drinking." β
"What medicine is comfortable to drink? Good medicine is bitter! β
"Why not use a good medicine if you have a good comfort?"
"I don't have to, and I can't take your turn!"
Seeing that the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger and stronger, the dean hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, don't fight!" Director Wang's prescription is right, it is not against the regulations if he does not add Coptis chinensis, Xiao Zuo's suggestion is also kind, and it is okay to add this medicine. Neither is wrong! Seeing Director Wang's angry appearance, the dean frowned slightly, turned his head to Zuo Shaoyang and said: "But, Xiao Zuo, if you encounter this kind of thing in the future, it is best to communicate directly with the doctor in advance, and don't tell the patient in person, otherwise, it is easy to cause misunderstanding among the patient, and I think that the doctor used the wrong prescription to prescribe the wrong medicine, which has a bad impact, don't you say?" β
Zuo Shaoyang nodded: "Okay, dean." I understand. β
The dean said to Director Wang: "Lao Wang, don't worry too much, young man, you don't think about things." β
"He still owes it a thought?" Director Wang glared and said, "Dean, just now he complained that the leaders of our hospital neglected him and wronged him, a great miracle doctor, in the pharmacy, saying that he had already obtained his qualification certificate and should sit in the hall for consultation!" β
The dean turned his head to look at Zuo Shaoyang, and said with a smile: "Xiao Zuo, pharmacy work is very important, we have Chinese medicine outpatient clinics, pharmacies, inspections, hospitalizations, all of which are indispensable, now there are a few people in the pharmacy, only you are a graduate of a genuine Chinese medicine university, talents are rare, you have to work with peace of mind, do a good job in pharmacy work first!" You are young and promising, and the organization will arrange appropriate work according to everyone's abilities and performance. Isn't it good? β
Listening to the dean's official tone, what else could Zuo Shaoyang say, he nodded and didn't say anything.
The dean patted Director Wang's shoulder and comforted him a few more words, and then pulled him away. The onlookers also dispersed.
The old teacher came over with an apologetic face: "I'm really sorry to let you be wronged for my sake." β
"It's nothing, Auntie, it's your medicine. This coptis does not have a doctor's prescription, I can't give it to you, I'm sorry. β
"Hehe, it's nothing, it's not just you who have Chinese medicine, I'll go to another hospital to buy some coptis and add it later, you just said three grams, right?"
"Hmm."
"Okay!" The old teacher saw Zuo Shaoyang's depressed face, looked out of the door, took a step forward, and said in a low voice: "Don't be sad, young man, your medical skills are very good, the dean said just now, you are right to add coptis to this dogwood soup, then Director Wang probably doesn't know, don't be discouraged, it is gold that will always shine, and sunflowers will always shine." Do a good job, and you will definitely be productive! β
"Thank you, Auntie!" Zuo Shaoyang smiled reluctantly.
Seeing the old teacher take the medicine and leave, Zuo Shaoyang sighed softly, sat back on the stool, picked up a copy of the "Dictionary of Chinese Medicine Prescriptions" on the table and read it slowly. He likes to read, throughout his college years, he plunged into medical books, almost all of the time soaked in books, memorized soup, memorized classics, and turned over Chinese medicine textbooks. He firmly believes that when books are used, there is little hatred, and Chinese medicine is even more so. His endorsement is not for the purpose of becoming a scholar in the future, but to prepare for clinical practice in the future.
Outside the window, the sky was full of haze, and the black oppressive clouds were almost outside the window. It seems that a snowstorm is coming.
When it was time to get off work, Zuo Shaoyang turned off the electric heater and closed the window, he heard the wind raging outside the outpatient building, and there was a terrifying sound, which he couldn't tell what it was.
After locking the doors and windows, he put up his collar to block the cold wind, craned his neck, and walked through the empty hall to the door of the outpatient building. Through the frosted glass windows of the hall, I couldn't see the outside world, and I only felt that the terrifying sound was louder.
He hung in his heart, hesitated for a moment, but still opened the thick curtain, and looked out, only to see that the sky was full of haze, and the surroundings were dim, and there was no one to see, only the biting cold wind poured into his neck. He slipped out of the curtain and walked out with his neck bent.
Suddenly, a tornado rolled down from the sky, like a ghost hand poking out from the sky, grabbing Zuo Shaoyang, like a speck of dust, and instantly inhaled into the haze, leaving him with only a long scream.
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Colorful whirlpools!
Zuo Shaoyang felt his body spinning in the whirlpool!
After some time, he began to fall, and the haze around him gradually dissipated. Then he saw faint mountains, snow-capped mountains, as steep as swords and axes, and in the recesses of the mountains, silver-white snow and verdant pines and cypresses. His body was rapidly falling towards these!
Zuo Shaoyang grabbed his hands randomly, but he couldn't grasp anything. Seeing the mountains becoming clearer and clearer, the body fell faster and faster.
It's over, it's a death now, you have to fall to your death!
Suddenly, he saw a small black dot on a protrusion the size of a millstone on the mountain wall, and soon he saw that it was a man, a man in a coarse cloth shirt, his body curled, motionless, and a pool of blood on his head!
I'm falling towards this man!
Ahh
He screamed, boomed, and his eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything.
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I don't know how long it took.
Zuo Shaoyang heard someone crying in his ear, shouting an unfamiliar name, and he couldn't hear who it was. There was an echo in the buzz.
He felt thirsty, like fire, and muttered with difficulty, "WaterβI want to drinkβ"
In a moment, a cool thing touched his mouth, and a stream of cold water poured into his mouth, and he hurriedly swallowed it. Knocking, scratching the tongue, there seems to be a Xiaoice in the water.
As soon as the ice water cleared his mind, he smelled a faint fragrance, like lying on the green grass in spring. He struggled to open his eyes.
It was still a hazy sky, black and oppressive. Two people were surrounding him, two women, one was a middle-aged woman, her willow eyebrows were slanted upward, her lips were thin, her skin was a little rough, and she already had crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. The other was a young girl, who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old, with dark skin and a few faint freckles on the wings of her nose. A long braid hangs down on his bulging chest. His eyes were wide and he was looking at him with concern.
"Wake up! He's awake! β
The woman was pleasantly surprised, reached out and put her arms around his shoulders and helped him up, "Brother, how do you feel?" What's uncomfortable? β
"Brother?" Zuo Shaoyang's head was a little dazed, thinking that he didn't have a sister, he turned his head to look at her, and at this look, he was suddenly startled, only to see that this woman was wearing a bun with a hairpin on it, and a hairpin was inserted on it, which was not strange, what was even more strange was her dress, a kudzu coarse cloth short mattress on the upper body, a long skirt on the lower body, and the skirt waist was tied all the way to the chest.
Why is this woman dressed like this? Do you make costume films?
He quickly turned his head to look at the little girl on the other side, there was no bun on her head, but she was wearing a short placket, which was also made of kudzu linen, and the hem was embroidered with lace, although the lower body was not a long skirt, but a pair of wide trousers, with leggings tied at the hem, and a hemp rope tied around the waist, but this dress was not a modern person's attire.
Zuo Shaoyang looked around, it was in a mountain col, surrounded by steep mountain walls, and the ground was covered with snow. A muddy path could be seen faintly in the snow, winding from a distance, passing underneath and stretching into the distance. There was a handful of firewood lying crooked on the snow on the side of the road, and two back baskets with some herbs in them. Next to it are two small hoes.
What's going on here? Zuo Shaoyang's heart was full of doubts. A cold wind blew, and I couldn't help but shiver.