Chapter Fifty-Eight: I'm a Single Dog

Zheng Jun thought that his crossing was for nothing, but he didn't expect that it would actually change history alive. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The Barefoot Doctor's Handbook is a practical textbook written in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China to solve the shortage of rural health technicians, which does not introduce anatomy, physiology, biochemistry and pharmacology according to the traditional methods, but focuses on various symptoms, and is illustrated and illustrated, clear and simple.

However, the "Handbook" is actually a treasure book of general medicine, from common cough and vomiting to complex cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases and cancer, from disease prevention knowledge to mosquito and fly control to protection against nuclear weapons and biological weapons, from acupuncture, herbal medicine to commonly used Western medicine, everything from acupuncture and moxibustion, herbal medicine to commonly used Western medicine.

The copies of the "Handbook" left by Zheng Jun in the Ba tribe were actually only excerpts of some of them, leaving behind those things that were convenient to use under the conditions of the time, and which were obviously out of time and could not be realized in a short period of time.

By the standards of primitive society, even such an abridged version of the Handbook contained theories were far ahead of its time. And Heiyu became interested in medicine because he witnessed Zheng Jun's miraculous surgical ability when he treated Thirteen, and after becoming Zheng Jun's student, he had rich experience in surgery during the war.

As a result, at the beginning of the birth of Chinese medicine, it was both internal and external, and the internal medicine and surgery were very powerful, and after thousands of years of continuous improvement by medical elites, it has been in a leading position in the whole world in history, and after it spread, it has replaced the local medicine in almost all regions of the world.

This altered history has clearly influenced the work of Zheng Jun, who has been studying Western medicine rather than Chinese medicine. However, there is no change in the examination equipment after the development of TCM after the change.

In terms of treatment, patients require fierce medicine, and fierce medicine is actually similar to Western medicine in the past, so that he can not show his feet for the time being, but he has no concept of the so-called warm medicine at all, Zheng Jun's level of traditional Chinese medicine is limited to the content of the "manual" that he once studied by himself, which is of course extremely advanced in primitive society, but in modern terms, it is still a little behind.

Li Xia, like him, is a Western medicine student, and her understanding of Chinese medicine is even worse than his, so how does she work now?

The two of them stood opposite each other in the examination room, that is, door to door separated by an aisle. At this time, there were no patients near noon, Zheng Jun knocked twice and pushed the door directly in, and Li Xia was really the only one left in the room.

When she looked up and saw that it was him, Li Xia immediately lowered her head with a red face.

"What are you doing?"

This kind of little daughter's demeanor appears in a person like Li Xia, who has a man's wife, and there is really a particularly attractive contrasting beauty. Zheng Jun's eyes were straight when he saw it, and he almost drooled.

But obviously there are more important things to figure out now, Zheng Jun secretly swallowed two mouthfuls of spittle, and suppressed the vague impulse in his heart.

"How did you prescribe warm medicine?"

Li Xia's face was still very red, and her voice was so small that it was almost inaudible.

"There are very few people who prescribe warm medicine now, and if there is, I use it according to the book. ā€

Although this sentence is simple, the amount of information contained in it is beyond imagination. Zheng Jun couldn't care about anything else, and he was a little bit out of spirit.

The changes in medicine have had a much greater impact on the world than expected, and the teaching materials for medicine have clearly changed. After walking around the hospital and carefully testing a few familiar doctors, Zheng Jun found that everyone's knowledge structure had changed. Except for him, the content of university learning in his memory has changed due to historical changes.

However, except for the change in medical knowledge, other memories have not changed, but Zheng Jun has only tentatively tested it after all, and he can't be 100% sure of this.

"Why hasn't my memory changed?"

Zheng Jun studied medicine in college, not occultism or physics, why the storm caused by his butterfly didn't work for him, this kind of profound question, he himself definitely couldn't think of any clue, anyway, the current situation is that he is already an unqualified doctor!

Just when Zheng Jun was sitting in his office in a daze, Li Xia pushed the door in, she had almost returned to normal, and she was no longer blushing at every turn.

"When will you go back during the Spring Festival holiday?"

"Spring Festival?"

Zheng Jun then remembered that it would be the Spring Festival in a few days.

"Wait, I'll see. ā€

He flipped out the schedule on his desk and looked at it.

"I'll rest in two days, uh, I'll be back the morning after tomorrow." ā€

"Oh. ā€

Next, there was a sudden silence between the two, and there was nothing to talk about for a while. I don't know what's going on, Zheng Jun's brain twitched, and his mouth leaked.

"Why don't you go home with me for the New Year? ā€

After saying this, Zheng Jun's brain immediately froze!"What did I say?!!!! "If someone can enter his brain, they can see in his mind, and suddenly there is a person who is exactly like him.

As soon as this guy appeared, he pounced in front of him, grabbed him by the collar with his left hand, and as soon as he made a hard effort, Zheng Jun in his mind was caught in front of him.

"You idiot, can you speak! What do you mean to go home for the New Year together? You haven't even decided about your relationship, just say this, you don't think you're dying fast enough, right?"

Zheng Jun's whole person was blinded, and he was directly slapped in the face in his mind, and he didn't dare to fight back. But before the other self could make the next move, a heavenly voice appeared.

"This, not this time, don't, Ming, go next year. ā€

The two selves in their minds were stunned on the spot, which one was beaten, suddenly jumped up three feet high, kicked over, and the other self was kicked away at once, and instantly became a meteor in the sky. "Lao Tzu succeeded!"

Zheng Jun, who was stunned after speaking, immediately came back to his senses, and Li Xia, who was originally normal in front of him, was already blushing again at this time, and he didn't dare to look at him with his head down.

Zheng Jun's heart was about to pop out of his chest at this time!

"Did I succeed?"

"Does this mean that I won't be single in the future?"

"She's agreeing to be my girlfriend in disguise, right?"

"What should I do next?"

"Isn't it time to hold her hand?"

"Will you be beaten?"

Death is death, I'm the one who has slaughtered even a dragon, and what else is there to be afraid of. He took a deep breath, stepped forward, and grabbed Li Xia's hand, which was visible to the naked eye, Li Xia's whole body was flushed, and her muscles tightened.

"I'm going to be beaten!"

Zheng Jun, who has been taught by Li Xia to be a man many times before, is quite familiar with this state, and every time he is beaten to the death, he will see such a process of tense accumulation of strength all over his body. Cold sweat suddenly seeped out of Zheng Jun's back, and time seemed to slow down suddenly, but the expected critical blow never appeared, and the soft water he held in his hand gradually softened, and Zheng Jun's whole body trembled slightly with excitement.

became !! Lao Tzu is a love saint!!!