Chapter Seventy-Nine: Examination for Qualifications of Traditional Chinese Medicine Physicians

After eating, Wang Guiying said that he wanted to teach Guo Xiang to knit sweaters, Guo Xiang was clumsy, studied for a long time, and played a tight needle and a loose needle, some places missed needles, some places knitted wrong, Wang Guiying couldn't stand it.

"Forget it, forget it, I'll weave it!" Don't spoil such a good yarn.

Guo Xiang sneered, he just can't do it, there is no way.

"It's cold, you don't have thick clothes, my mother will help you get one first." Wang Guiying said to Guo Xiang.

"Thank you, mother!" Guo Xiang happily replied, her mother-in-law is very caring.

"But I'm not going to fight those flowers or anything, don't dislike it." Wang Guiying said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, I don't like those flowers yet, it's just a flat needle, it's the best to be simple." Guo Xiang said.

Although she was born into a wealthy family in her previous life, she has always only liked those simple basics, clean and neat, and she doesn't like lace or lace or anything, and it is cumbersome to look at.

"Let's play longer, let's ...... here" Guo Xiang pointed to his hips, she was tall, and a long sweater was more suitable.

Wang Guiying glanced at it and nodded, "Okay!" ”

I took a break at noon and went to the health center in the afternoon.

Ji Changlin was sorting things out, and Guo Xiang saw him put a yellow powder in a glass bottle, and couldn't help asking, "Master, what is this?" ”

"This is realgar powder, I went to the medicinal herb market today to buy it." Ji Changlin said.

"Why didn't you buy it at the 'Hundred Herb Garden'?" Guo Xiang felt strange.

"The medicines he has there are generally relatively high-end, and the prices are also high, and the medicines in the medicinal materials market are cheap, and the general quality can be used." Ji Changlin said, "Next time, if you go to collect medicine and bring this with you, you won't be afraid of those insects and snakes." ”

"Oh!" Guo Xiang nodded.

"By the way, there is a TCM physician qualification exam in November, do you want to take it?" Ji Changlin asked Guo Xiang.

"TCM Practitioner Qualification?" Guo Xiang was stunned for a moment, she never thought that she would be admitted to the Chinese medicine doctor, "I...... Not eligible for the test, right? I don't have a diploma, and I haven't even gone to school in my current hukou. ”

Guo Xiang had been a licensed physician in his previous life, although he was a Western doctor, but he also knew a little about traditional Chinese medicine, although he was not as strict as later generations, but at least he had to have a technical secondary school diploma or above, and now he doesn't even have a primary school diploma.

There is also a kind of examination for those who learn traditional Chinese medicine through the teacher's inheritance, which is also to be approved by the traditional Chinese medicine management department at or above the county level to obtain a valid medical qualification to study in the way of traditional Chinese medicine, and they have no conditions.

"I'll figure this out!" Ji Changlin said.

Guo Xiang remembered the respectful attitude of the director of the county health management bureau who came two days ago towards the master, could it be that the master is really a famous teacher? So you can get the qualification in the way of mentorship?

"The TCM qualification examination is divided into three types, one is for traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, one is for integrated Chinese and Western medicine, and one is for ethnic medicine. Ethnic medicine mainly includes Tibetan medicine, Mongolian medicine, Korean medicine, etc., which has nothing to do with us, you mainly consider traditional Chinese medicine or a combination of Chinese and Western medicine. Ji Changlin said again.

Guo Xiang thought that the clinic had both Chinese and Western medicine, and couldn't help asking, "Is Master also a combination of Chinese and Western medicine?" ”

"I'm not." Ji Changlin shook his head, "I am mainly a traditional Chinese medicine, and these Western medicines are actually needed to learn to participate in the training of barefoot doctors, but in fact, I rarely use them." ”

Ji Changlin coughed lightly, now he is actually a barefoot doctor.

"Then the barefoot doctor doesn't need an exam?" Guo Xiang asked curiously.

Ji Changlin nodded, "In fact, barefoot doctors are a product of a specific era, and the medical conditions in the sixties and seventies were too poor, so such a group of people were trained." ”

"In fact, many people have no medical foundation, strictly speaking, they are not doctors, but there is really no way to do it in the poor conditions in the countryside, and it will be better than nothing, but it will definitely be eliminated by the times in the future."

But I have a special identity, and my apprentices will know about this in the future.

Guo Xiang nodded, thinking that he was a Western doctor in his previous life, so it was better to use it, "Then I will take the test of integrated Chinese and Western medicine." ”

Guo Xiang thought for a while and said: "Although I have lost my memory, I feel that I have studied Western medicine before, and I may be able to remember it by reading a little book, and I can make good use of it." ”

"Okay!" Ji Changlin nodded.

A few days later, Ji Changlin asked people to bring exam books, and brought a blood pressure monitor, a stethoscope and a simple surgical kit, which are all needed in Western medicine.

Guo Xiang picked up the stethoscope and was very emotional, he couldn't imagine that he could use it again in this life.

"You're short on time, go back and read more books in the evening, I'll mainly teach you some practical things here." Ji Changlin said.

Ji Changlin began to teach Guo Xiang acupuncture, in addition to remembering the meridians and acupuncture points of the whole body, but also remembering the composition and acupoints of various diseases.

Acupuncture is also the same as the prescription of traditional Chinese medicine, there are gentlemen and ministers, which is the main acupoint and which is the auxiliary acupoint, which needs to be acupuncture first, and which one needs to leave the acupuncture, all of which are particular, and it is easier to make mistakes than taking medicine.

There is no problem for Guo Xiang to memorize these things, mainly the needle on his hand, he was very unaccustomed to it at first, and he always felt that the needle was too thin and his hand was easy to slip.

The strength is also not easy to master, it is too light when it is light, too heavy when it is heavy, and no one exercises for it, so I have to prick it on myself, and I always prick myself with blue and purple, Wang Guiying feels distressed when I look at it.

Ji Changlin said that this was normal, and they also learned it this way at that time.

When there is a patient, Ji Changlin also tries to let Guo Xiang come to diagnose the pulse first, let her argue the symptoms, and then prescribe a prescription, and re-diagnose it himself, if there is something wrong or insufficient, correct it in time, Guo Xiang's medical skills have improved by leaps and bounds.

It's late September, the weather is getting cooler in the morning and evening, Wang Guiying is working overtime to help Guo Xiang's sweater knit, gray cardigan sweater, white buttons, although it is very plain, but it is particularly temperamental when worn on Guo Xiang.

A white shirt on the inside and a gray sweater on the outside, similar to the casual clothes of the previous life.

"Thank you, mother!" Guo Xiang was very happy to put on a sweater, this is a warm card, she never wore it in her previous life.

In her previous life, my mother was very busy with running a company and didn't have time to knit sweaters, and at that time, there were too many good-looking brands, and I didn't need to knit them myself.

Now wearing the sweater knitted by Wang Guiying himself, Guo Xiang has a different feeling in his heart.

"I'll weave another one for Zhennan, and I'll bring it to him next time you go to the Northeast." Wang Guiying said with a smile.

Guo Xiang pursed his lips, "I'm preparing for the TCM physician exam now, and it's November when the exam is over." ”

"It's okay in November, there are still two months before the New Year, and if Zhennan has time to come back with you for the New Year." Wang Guiying said with a smile.

"Oh!" Guo Xiang replied lightly, he still has to face it.

A few days later, Ji Changlin said to Guo Xiang that the qualification for the examination of traditional Chinese medicine physicians had come down, and asked her to go to the county health management bureau to get the admission ticket, Guo Xiang nodded, it just so happened that the clothes that were ordered in the tailor shop should have been done, so go and get them by the way.