Chapter 401 asked Lao Xia to write a medical book

Because of the good physique between the Modao soldiers and the special forces, after the pox, some people only had a slight fever, which was not a major problem, and it did not even affect their patrol.

After Xia Wuhe personally checked and determined that there was no danger to his life, he was completely convinced, so he officially launched the pox program.

In order to keep the people from going out, they went to the door to serve the villagers, and everyone had to get pox.

They had already found out that there were nearly 500 people who had smallpox, including men, women, and children, and now they were all arranged in the quarantine area.

The quarantine area is in a vacant field, which is far away from the population and business, and the people of the blacksmith shop have also been carried out, and Qin An sent people to disinfect the blacksmith shop inside and out.

All of these sick people have been infected with cowpox, whether it is useful or not, they will be planted first.

During the entire smallpox epidemic prevention process, because of Qin An's suggestion, it was carried out in an orderly manner, and in seven days, the entire village, regardless of men, women, and children, was inoculated with cowpox.

I don't know if it's because they haven't used antibiotics, or because their physique is better than that of today's people, basically no people who have been vaccinated with cowpox have a high fever, and there are very few light fevers.

This made Xia Wuhe see hope for dealing with smallpox, as long as every child born in the future was planted with cowpox, then smallpox could no longer cause any harm to Daqin.

Just when Xia Wuhe was getting more and more excited the more he thought about it, Qin An came.

"Lao Xia, it's been seven days, how is the village?" Qin An asked anxiously.

When Xia Wuhe saw Qin An, he warmly invited him to sit down first, and only after Qin An sat down did he start to say, "Sir, you have saved the lives of tens of thousands of people in the village."

If you hadn't come up with a way to plant pox, I'm afraid everyone in the village would have been infected with smallpox. ”

"You mean now everyone has had cowpox, and it's all right?"

"It's okay." Xia Wuji said, "Anyone who has not been infected with smallpox has already had cowpox, and they will never be afraid of smallpox again in their lives." ”

"That's good." Qin An put down the stone in his heart, "By the way, what about those who have smallpox?" What happened to them? ”

Xia Wuhe's face suddenly sank, and he said slowly: "Many people have died. Although they were sent out according to the gentleman's wishes, and they were also given physical supplements, many people still could not bear the damage of smallpox, and finally fell ill and died. ”

When Qin An heard this, he sighed and said, "Hey, this is also something that can't be helped, in the two thousand years of Huaxia, there are more than these who died at the hands of the plague."

Even now, there are still many people dying from the plague or other diseases, and we can do what we can.

Lao Xia, as a doctor, have you ever thought about passing on your medical skills? ”

"Of course I did. Otherwise, why would I recruit so many disciples? Xia Wuhe said, "Every healer, especially someone like me who has some achievements in medical skills, wants to accept a good disciple and pass on all the mantle to him." ”

Qin An asked, "This is your hope?" ”

"Why, isn't this hope?" Xia Wuhe said.

"It's not that it can't be, it's too narrow." Qin An said, "What if you can't recruit disciples like you?" Is it to cut off some of your medical skills? ”

"What then?" Xia Wuhe asked, "Since my apprentice can't learn well, it's useless for me to force it." ”

Qin An bowed his head and said: "Whoever made you forced, you can split your medical skills, people have hearts, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, you can give it to the disciples to learn one each."

Those who study healing the liver let him study the liver all the time, and those who study the heart have always studied the heart, and if they have extra time, they want to learn something else.

As long as he has the ability, he can learn all of them even if he wants.

Moreover, Chinese medicine also has acupuncture, cupping, massage and other techniques, which do not have to be learned by one person, you can let people with different talents learn his suitable medical skills.

Of course, some common sense they still need to know. ”

"Wonderful, wonderful." Xia Wuhe said excitedly, "Listening to your words, it is better to read a ten-year book, no, a hundred-year book."

I have always wanted to find a capable disciple and pass on all my medical skills to him, but so far, I have accepted many disciples, and only three are satisfied, but these three people have not been able to fully inherit my mantle. ”

Qin An nodded and said, "It's not hard to imagine, otherwise Chinese medicine wouldn't be so weak."

Many good medical skills have disappeared because they have not been passed on to the next generation. Not only the formula, but also herbs, acupuncture techniques, massage techniques, and so on.

I know that you are an old Chinese medicine practitioner who has passed down the skills of Chinese medicine here for 2,000 years.

Take your medical skills outside, I'm afraid that every skill and prescription you have is a treasure of China.

For this reason, I hope that you can write this medical book and write all the knowledge you have learned all your life in a medical book. ”

"Writing a medical book?" Xia Wuhe's heart moved, he had never thought about this matter, and he didn't even dare to think about it.

Qin An nodded and said: "Write a medical book, once the medical book is written, I will help you print it, and then sell it to all over the world, so that all countries in the world will face up to my Chinese medical skills." ”

"But my medical master Cheng Bian Que, without the consent of his teacher, if he passes on his medical skills without the consent of his teacher, I am afraid that he will be called unfilial." Xia Wuhe said worriedly.

Qin An sighed and said, "It turns out that Lao Xia is such a narrow-minded person, and it is because of your thoughts that Huaxia medical skills have disappeared that many good prescriptions have disappeared."

In the Ming Dynasty, there was a doctor named Li Shizhen, who spent his life writing a medical book called "Compendium of Materia Medica".

Do you know why he wrote? Do you know what predicaments he faced at that time?

And how much contribution does this "Compendium of Materia Medica" have to Chinese medicine? ”

"Compendium of Materia Medica? Why have I never heard of it? Xia Wuhe asked.

"He hasn't been out of here for 2,000 years, how could you possibly know." Qin An said, "Do you write or not?"

If you write it, I'll give you ideas on how to write it.

If I don't want to write it, I'll find someone else to write it, anyway, the essence of Huaxia's medical skills is hard to find, and I don't want to lose it. ”

Xia Wuji's heart struggled countless times, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Write, I'll write." Even if the ancestors blame me, I have to write, not for myself, but for the sake of the ancestors' medical skills to be passed on, so that the medical skills of Huaxia can be passed on forever. ”

"Courageous." Qin An gave Xia Wuhe a thumbs up, "Sacrifice your personal honor for the sake of righteousness, admire."

Believe me, after you go out, you will be remembered by the country, the whole world will remember, and your name will be remembered in the history books in the future.

You must know that there are not many doctors who are recorded in the history books because of their superb medical skills, and you will be one of them. ”

Some people died, but not completely......