It's the middle of April, the weather is getting hotter, and the grass on the ground is growing an inch taller.

Li Maoyang's medical name is slowly spreading, and it will take time to spread throughout the surrounding villages, and the key is to pass the trust barrier of the people, and there is still a long way to go.

Therefore, he usually does not have many patients, and his main task at present is to study medicine and do some farm work at home.

As a doctor, it can be said that he has not kicked out of the medical path, and seeing a doctor can only be regarded as a side job for him at present.

At noon, Li Maoyang was wearing a mask, carrying a large jar, pinching a spoon and following behind a group of chicken butts at home, making a group of chickens raise their heads vigilantly and coo, very confused, I don't know what he is going to do.

Actually, he was just going to pick up some of their droppings.

To be precise, he was only going to pick up the whitish parts of their droppings, and mainly the ones that had eaten the lime, and the ones that had just come down were hot, but not too smelly.

This thing is called chicken shit white, and it is also a traditional Chinese medicine, bitter and salty, slightly cold (I don't know which pharmacy everyone has tasted, anyway, Li Maoyang himself has not tasted it), and the main function is to benefit water, dissipate heat, dispel wind, and detoxify. Treatment of swelling and accumulation, jaundice, gonorrhea, wind paralysis, tetanus stroke, muscle and pulse spasm.

Li Maoyang picked it up and prepared to fry it in a special pharmaceutical pot, and then stored it for secretly to relevant patients in the future.

Well, don't tell a patient he's given them this thing, or his name will be tarnished.

He can give this medicine a nice name, such as Feng Bai Jin or something, anyway, the countrymen don't understand, they know what he gave them?

Traditional Chinese medicine people like to give good names to medicinal materials, such as calling the hearth soil Fulong liver, a kind of flying squirrel feces called Wuling Fat, and bat feces called luminous sand.

Li Maoyang was picking up white, and Han Cangzi and Wu Zhangong from the village came.

"Brother, what are you doing here?"

Seeing Li Duanyang's strange operation, Han Cangzi asked puzzled.

"Ah, I'm going to investigate what is wrong with the chickens at home, and I have to observe the two stools for treating people, and I have to analyze the two stools for treating chickens."

Li Maoyang raised his head and said seriously.

"Haven't you heard of chicken plague?" Han Cangzi asked a little nervously.

"No, no, no." Li Maoyang hurriedly waved his hand, "I just saw that there were a few chickens in my house that didn't eat much, so let's see if there was anything wrong." ”

"Oh." Han Cangzi calmed down, "Brother, the medicine shelf has been prepared for you, and it is also oiled, and by the way, two more hospital beds and two chairs have been made, and the beds and chairs do not need to be counted." ”

The Han family is not wealthy, so Li Maoyang gave Han's mother the money for medical treatment, so Han Cangzi did carpentry in his spare time.

"No, it's all in the account, by the way, Brother Han, make me another consultation table." Li Maoyang said.

He is going to tidy up the clinic, and he needs to change everything big and small such as pulse pillows.

Telling Bai Jinfeng that he used Master's old pulse pillow was to touch Master's aura and blessings, of course, it was just an excuse, the real reason was that he hadn't had time to change it at that time, and now the pulse pillow has also been replaced with a new one.

"No, no, no......" Han Cangzi hurriedly waved his hand.

Now his mother can walk on his own, he took his mother to a big hospital and spent tens of thousands of dollars on a disease that was not cured, and now let Li Maoyang cure it, the treatment and medicine costs before and after are not 10,000 yuan, how can he not thank Li Maoyang.

Li Maoyang asked him to do some carpentry work for him in his spare time, which was already very interesting.

"Count it in the account, there is no need to talk about it anymore." Li Maoyang waved his hand, "You put the things there to dry for a period of time." ”

Han's mother counts him as half of his quasi-master, and his master's wife died in his prime, probably because of Han's mother...... Well, to recuperate, he, as an apprentice, has to give Han's mother a discount.

But thinking about Master's hidden enough to do this, he hadn't heard of it, but it should have been a long time ago, and it was estimated that he had been here for a while, and he was estimated to be only a few years old at that time, so naturally he wouldn't have heard of it.

Unlike Wu Zhangong's wife next to him, the whole village has been rumored in the past two years......

Thinking of this, Li Maoyang glanced at Wu Zhangong, who was in his thirties, shouldn't this guy have some problems in that regard?

However, the doctor doesn't lock the door, let alone this kind of problem, if people don't talk about it, he naturally can't take the initiative to invite people to him for treatment.

Han Cangzi left after telling Li Maoyang about carpentry, but Wu Zhangong squatted on the ground and looked at Li Maoyang without humming.

"Angkor, what's the matter with you?"

Wu Zhangong squatted here silently, making it inconvenient for Li Maoyang to pick up, so he could only ask.

On the one hand, he carefully observed this Wu Zhangong with the eyes of a doctor.

It looks like this guy has a yellow complexion, and he is listless.

However, it is not easy to judge anything, after all, the farmers in this Hetao are doing farm work every day, and most of their faces are like this.

As for lack of energy, when everyone has such a mental state, not to mention Wu Zhangong's depression, this can be regarded as his normal state.

These are nothing, the key is that Li Maoyang found that Wu Zhangong's face was not only yellow, but also a little oily, with large pores on his face, blackheads, and even some acne, and his hair was also a little greasy.

Puffy eyelids and droopy eye bags.

Besides, this guy has gained some weight in the past two years?

This is quite unusual.

This made Li Maoyang have some speculations about Wu Zhangong's physical condition......

"It's nothing, you do yours, I'll rest." Wu Zhangong squatted and looked at Li Maoyangdao.

Li Maoyang thought to himself, how can I pick up white if you squat here?

"Then Angkor, you rest, I'll go back to the clinic." Li Maoyang said and walked to the clinic with a large vat filled with white.

When he walked back to the clinic, he found that Wu Zhangong had followed him in a circle.

Li Maoyang's heartbeat sped up a little, and he might be able to see another doctor today.

He quietly put the in the corner of the house, walked into the clinic and sat down and took out his mobile phone, and was about to continue to read the rheumatoid arthritis information sent to him by Qiao Guoguo, when he thought about it and quickly took out the medical book to look at the relevant knowledge points of dampness and heat in the body.

He judged that Wu Zhangong was likely to be suffering from dampness in his body.

That guy has not been thin in the past two years, but he is fat, which is the biggest sign, if there is dampness in the body, the dampness will penetrate into the muscle tissue, and it will naturally make people look fat.

And according to the greasy condition on Wu Zhangong's face, if there is wetness, it is mostly damp and hot.

The damage of dampness and heat to the human body is very insidious and slow, and it is not felt in the early stage, but after several years of development, it will invade the skin, liver and gallbladder of the body, spleen and stomach, kidneys, joint meridians, and lungs..... Eventually, various situations are induced.

Including that aspect withered// weakened.

If it is liver and gallbladder dampness and heat, it will have a more direct impact on that aspect, because the liver meridian goes to the abdomen and the ring there. The evil of dampness and heat will follow the liver meridian to bet, and naturally have a huge impact on that aspect......

Li Maoyang was hurriedly flipping through the medical books, the door of the clinic was pushed open with a clatter, and Wu Zhangong walked in with a smile on his face.