In the afternoon, Li Guocheng rode a bicycle with Zhang Lao and Xiao Jing'er to Tongrentang in Dongzhimen Street, and as soon as he entered the gate, he was greeted one by one.

"Zhang Lao Hao".

"Old Zhang, you look so good."

"Elder Zhang, you are looking for Dr. Zhou, he happened to be in the clinic today, and I will show you the way."

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Along the way, Mr. Zhang and his acquaintance said hello and entered Dr. Zhou's consultation room, which is not big, that is, 15 square meters, a table and a chair, with a row of stools against the wall. Li's half-length photo is very much in line with the characteristics of the current era.

Dr. Zhou, with a Chinese face, no more than 175cm by visual inspection, slightly chubby, ruddy face, sitting upright, is a rigorous person at first glance.

Dr. Zhou was diagnosing the patient, watching Zhang Laohou hurriedly get up and salute, but was stopped by Zhang Lao, and after pointing to the patient, Zhang Lao sat on the stool in the back, nodded to Xiao Jing'er Nunu, and nodded Li Guocheng, Xiao Jing'er immediately understood, walked to the locker lightly, opened the door, took out a standing white coat and handed it to Li Guocheng.

Li Guocheng looked at Zhang Lao suspiciously, Zhang Lao smiled and pursed his mouth, and motioned to put it on, Li Guocheng put it on with a puzzled face, and then honestly learned to sit on the stool with his grandparents and grandchildren.

After the patient left, Dr. Zhou walked over quickly.

"Master", bent down and saluted, got up and glanced up and down excitedly at the master, "Master, your illness is cured".

"Okay", Zhang Lao didn't say much.

Doctor Zhou excitedly took the pulse pillow and sat next to the master, pulled up Zhang Lao's arm to concentrate on the pulse, 5 minutes later, he changed his other hand, and after another 5 minutes, he stared at the incredible eyes and said, "It's really good, what's going on", Doctor Zhou asked anxiously.

"Ask Xiao Li to go", Zhang Lao directly shook the pot.

"You are the little junior brother that the master often mentions", Dr. Zhou greeted Xiao Jing'er with a smile first, and then turned around and asked about Li Guocheng, his expression became meaningful.

After Li Guocheng hesitated for a few seconds, in such a situation, it was no longer good to continue to pretend to be stupid, stood up and formally faced Zhang Lao, bent over, and knocked three times in a row, "Master". Zhang Lao looked at his granddaughter, shook his head, smiled and helped Li Guocheng up, "Good boy", and then scolded Dr. Zhou with a smile: "Little rabbit cub, it's a big deal for me."

Turned to face Dr. Zhou, "Senior Brother".

"Okay, this set of acupuncture was given to me by an old friend, and it has been treasured for no use, and today I borrowed flowers to offer the Buddha to you", the senior brother took out a small antique mahogany box from the drawer and handed it to Li Guocheng.

Li Guocheng thanked him and took it and put it in his satchel hanging on the hanger.

"Mr. Zhang, it's really shining, please move to where I am, there is just a new tea", a middle-aged man in his 40s or 50s walked in.

"Spare me, ponies".

"This is my newly accepted disciple, and I must not come here to disturb me in the future", and then turned sideways to Li Guocheng and said: "This is your Uncle Ma, the private manager here."

"Uncle Ma, hello", Li Guocheng looked at the familiar appearance of both parties, and hurriedly greeted respectfully.

"Good, good spirit boy, come often in the future".

In the past, some highly respected doctors could take their apprentices to the clinic, but if they did not participate in the daily work of the medical hall, they had no income, and the expenses were borne by the master. The advantage is freedom, and the disadvantage is that the children of the non-medical hall are not taken seriously. This time, Mr. Zhang personally took him to see the senior brother, which was to pave the way for Li Guocheng to study in the clinic.

"Uncle Ma", at this time, Xiao Jing'er obediently stood beside Zhang Lao and greeted him, and secretly stuck out her tongue to Li Guocheng.

"Isn't this a quiet girl, it's all so big, let's go, where is the delicious food in my uncle."

watched a few people leave, beckoned to sit down, and then talked about Zhang Lao's body.

"What's going on with the master's body, there has been no good way before, so I can only maintain it."

"To be honest, I can't tell, I have eaten a few times the medicinal diet that I have tinkered with, and I am in a good mood at this stage, so it will be very good."

After that, he asked Li Guocheng about the ingredients of his medicinal diet, and then he was confused and lowered his head to meditate.

"Knock knock knock..."A knock on the door woke up the elder brother.

"Please come in".

"Doctor, my eldest grandson had a nosebleed in the morning 5 days ago, and my daughter-in-law had to see a Western doctor to see, not only did she not see a good disease, but it is even more serious today."

I saw a young woman with red and swollen eyes, holding an 8 or 9-year-old boy, the boy's face was red and the big nose was not bothered to wipe it, and he was leaning on the young woman's body sickly. It was an old man in his 50s who spoke just now.

"Come, little friend, let my uncle look at his tongue, okay, stretch out his left hand... Awesome, change your right hand again... ”。

"Come, Xiao Li, you come to check the pulse."

Li Guocheng took out a piece of white rabbit, the boy smiled weakly, grabbed his hand, and Li Guocheng also completed the pulse with the child's consent.

"Let's talk about it", the senior brother tested.

"The body is hot, the face is red, the tongue is yellow, the pulse is slippery, the tongue is red, and the moss is yellow, this characteristic can be deduced that it should be the disease of Yangming."

"What's the answer to a nosebleed?".

"At the beginning, the child's nosebleed should be a disease of the sun, if you ignore it, it should be able to heal itself, but it seems that the Western medicine is not the right symptom, resulting in the development of the disease into the disease of less yang, if you take some conciliatory medicine at this time, the virus will not develop from the urine to the current disease of yangming", the dialectical process is actually to tell the family members of the patient's condition.

The senior brother was a little stunned, and secretly wondered, "Is there 3 months, and it doesn't go every week, is this a demon?" ”

"Dr. Zhou... , look at the three big and one small staring at themselves, no, one small didn't look at him, he was peeling the white rabbit.

"Ah, okay, let's prescribe medicine, senior brother continue to assess"

"White Tiger Soup, 40 grams of raw gypsum, 15 grams of Zhimu, 6 grams of boiled licorice, and 15 grams of japonica rice" are completely sifted from powerful memories.

The elder brother was a little stunned again, thinking about what he was doing for 3 months? It's like reciting a soup song...

"Dr. Zhou... Li Guocheng had to remind again.

"Well, okay, okay, just press this, no, the raw gypsum can be added and reduced by another 10 grams", as if to regain some self-confidence.

The brothers looked at each other and didn't move.

"Doctor Zhou, I haven't prescribed medicine, and I'm not (a doctor)... Ah, right".

"Yes, yes, I'll come".

"Doctor, is it okay for the child to take this medicine?" the old man asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, it's a cold, the medicine is not right before, this medicine has a total of 5 pairs of medicines, three bowls of water are boiled into 1 bowl, divided into two parts, one in the morning and one in the evening, and the child's body recovers quickly."

prescribed the medicine and sent away the three grandchildren who were a little stupid, and the senior brothers were silent.

"Senior brother, why do you want to reduce 10 grams of raw gypsum for the sake of the society?" , Li Guocheng hurriedly asked, how do you feel that the senior brother is unreliable.

"That's when the child has been sick for a long time, his body is weak, and he needs to reduce the dose as appropriate."

"Teachable", Li Guocheng sincerely thanked, this is all experience.

"I heard that the senior brother is good at acupuncture?"

"Hey, I understand a little", after seeing this pervert, I was a little unconfident.

Then there was an awkward chat, the senior brother was afraid that the knowledge of the conversation would be too simple to be seen clearly, what was biased to talk about, what was unfathomable to say, and Li Guocheng, who listened, had straight eyes.

"Which, senior brother, I haven't studied acupuncture yet."

The two looked at each other for a while, laughing at the same time, and the awkward atmosphere suddenly disappeared.

"What are you talking about, so happy", Zhang Lao's voice came from the door.

The two of them hurriedly stood up to greet each other.

"Master, the little junior brother is one, one... In front of the master, the senior brother didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"Isn't it like a pervert", Xiao Jing'er, the eccentric elf, suddenly interjected.

"Hahaha... All four of them laughed because everyone had been there.

On the way to send Zhang Lao home, Zhang Lao instructed Li Guocheng: "I know that you are not here now, but you are a good Chinese medicine embryo, and you have time to go to your senior brother to practice the actual operation, I will not force it, nor will I ask you to learn as much as you can learn as much as they ask your senior brother, although you are an apprentice, don't be restrained, what was in the past and what is still in the future."

"Thank you, master", Li Guo became Zhang Lao's reasonable and moved, although he was moved, but he was only interested in learning Chinese medicine, and there was really no way to promise anything.

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