Chapter 324: The eldest sister of the Republic of China (54) is exposed

  "I said, children, don't be so surprised, okay, is it necessary?" Mo Hongying's big round eyes looked at Lin Hansheng and said innocently.

  "It's typhoid fever, and no penicillin would have killed people." Lin Hansheng said anxiously.

  "I'm fine now, I've drunk three days of bitter medicine soup." Mo Hongying's willow eyebrows looked at him lightly and said, "Why don't you believe in Chinese medicine!" Prescribe the right medicine, and the medicine will eliminate the disease. ”

  "It's not!" Lin Hansheng shook his head slightly and said, "Just surprised." ”

  "What's so surprising about this, the level of Chinese medicine is uneven, and one person has one prescription. It can't be like Western medicine, which is a prescription for a thousand people. Mo Hongying's deep eyes looked at him and said, "But you can't say that Chinese medicine is bad!" It tastes a hundred herbs from Shennong and has guarded us for thousands of years. Western medicine has only been serious for many years, and the penicillin you mentioned was comparable to gold during World War I. ”

  "What you said makes sense, the serious development of Western medicine has only been more than 100 years!" Lin Han said with a sense of humor, "In the dark Middle Ages, when I was sick, I begged the priest and the priest!" After thinking about it, he said, "At the level of traditional Chinese medicine, the big hands are indeed amazing, but there are also those who sell strong pills, what a wonderful hand to rejuvenate, charlatans." "It seems that there is no unified standard." He looked at her with sparkling eyes and said, "There is really no standard, unlike Western medicine that can be trained, large-scale training, and tools are used to assist in people's homes, stethoscopes, X-rays...... Traditional Chinese medicine relies on people's hands, eyes, nose, and accumulated experience, which is too difficult to measure. ”

  "You're feeling a lot!" Mo Hongying looked at him with a smile on the corner of her mouth and said.

  "Alas...... This is how my father died, and a minor illness was delayed by quacks to become a major illness. Lin Hansheng looked at her with gloomy eyes and said, "It won't be ...... if you need Western medicine for treatment early."

  "I'm sorry to mention your sadness." Mo Hongying said embarrassedly.

  "It's none of your business." Lin Hansheng shook his head slightly.

  "It's understandable that you are so resistant to Chinese medicine." Mo Hongying looked at him understandingly and said.

  "I don't really resist, it's just that good Chinese medicine doctors are hard to find." Lin Hansheng's black and white eyes looked at her and said rationally, "How can there be any good Chinese medicine in the countryside!" Even if you go to see Western medicine, you can also get a big city. After thinking about it, he said, "I know that it's good to see a doctor, but it's more about minor illnesses dragging out major illnesses, and major illnesses dragging people down." He even asked God to ask for divination, what did he provoke, drink talisman water or something? He sighed heavily.

  This whining, it's not over! Mo Hongying looked at him with a smile, how long has it been since she spoke!

  "I'm not talking too much." Lin Hansheng said embarrassedly.

  "No, no." Mo Hongying looked at him with crooked eyebrows and shook her head.

  "By the way, why did you get this disease, no one else seems to be sick, and I haven't been infected when I have contact with you. It's weird. Lin Hansheng frowned, looked at her without blinking, and said.

  "I remember when the Japanese ronin came to make trouble, someone bumped into it, and you shouted to be careful." Mo Hongying's glass-colored eyes looked at him and said.

  "Come to think of it, your arm was stopped, but it was still hit." Lin Hansheng nodded violently, "But how to make you sick at that time!" ”

  "I was pricked in the arm by something, and it was too messy to think about it at the time, so I guessed that it should be a syringe for injections." Mo Hongying looked at him with a straight face and said.

  "Syringes?" Lin Hansheng tugged at his sleeve and gestured, "That makes sense." ”

  "Hehe......" Mo Hongying laughed when she saw this.

  "What are you laughing at?" Lin Hansheng looked at her puzzled and asked.

  "My Ah Sheng is also like you, guessing that it is a syringe." Mo Hongying looked at him with a smile and said.

  "If it's a syringe, it's a germ that's injected?" Lin Hansheng said suspiciously, "Is it extracted?" ”

  "I don't know that?" Mo Hongying pretended to be ignorant and said, "I don't know much about Western medicine. ”

  "It should be extracted, and penicillin is extracted from rotten oranges that are moldy." Lin Hansheng looked at her with round eyes and said.

"The moldy orange is full of penicillium." Mo Hongying said very cooperatively.

  "Yes!" Lin Hansheng nodded with a smile.

  Mo Hongying's face changed dramatically and looked at him and said, "If this Oriental devil can extract germs, it will be like poisoning and infection in ancient times, a large area!" This is going to be on the battlefield, and the shells are full of germs, and you are too dangerous, little friend. You have to be careful. ”

  "I'm going to report your situation right away." Lin Hansheng stood up suddenly, said with a serious face, turned around and went out.

  Report? Kid, you're exposed.

  As a result, people speak lightly, no one listens to him, and it feels like he is alarmist.

  Mo Hongying's jet-black pupils looked at Lin Hansheng, who was hanging his head and was hit hard, and asked knowingly, "Little friend, what's wrong?" ”

  "It's okay, it's okay." Lin Hansheng cheered up.

  "If it's okay, have you remembered all the hiragana taught today?" Mo Hongying lowered her eyes and looked at his notes and said, "I've written them down, can I read them?" ”

  "Yes!" Lin Hansheng read all the hiragana he had learned, looked up at her with a raised face and said, "How about Sister Aoi." ”

  "You cow!" Mo Hongying gave him a thumbs up.

  "It's getting late, let's go back quickly!" Mo Hongying pointed to the sky outside the window and said, "It's dark early in winter. ”

  "Oh!" Lin Hansheng answered honestly and obediently, packed up his things, stood up and said, "I'm leaving." ”

  "Let's go!" Mo Hongying got up and followed him out of the gatehouse.

  "That Aoi-san?" Lin Hansheng looked at her hesitantly and said.

  "What's wrong?" Mo Hongying raised her eyes slightly to look at him and asked.

  "It's fine." Lin Han moved his lips to look at her, and finally shook his head.

  "If you have something in your heart, read more history books, it may be able to give you the answer." Mo Hongying's deep and translucent eyes looked at him and said, "Any problem is fine." ”

  "But this situation is something that no dynasty has, a thousand years of great changes." Lin Hansheng frowned and looked at her and said.

  "Then think about your family, your loved ones, what kind of life do you want them to live?" Mo Hongying's warm eyes looked at him and said.

  "Of course, it is a life of democracy and freedom that is not oppressed and bullied, but the premise of these must be built on a country that is rich and the people are strong." Lin Hansheng looked at her with shining eyes and said.

  "If you have a goal, then work for it." Mo Hongying looked at him encouragingly and said.

  "But that's not what I thought." Lin Hansheng looked at her distressedly and said.

  (End of chapter)