Reborn Wife Strikes Back in the 80s

The latest website: I saw a green grass with lavender flowers, brown roots, and even the roots drawn on the white paper.

A circle is drawn on the side, and the circle is a close-up of the part of the herbal medicine, as well as the appearance of being made into traditional Chinese medicine.

The correct handwriting on the side reads the name, nature and flavor of the grass, the classics, and the main function.

"Sister-in-law, your writing is so good that you can even publish a book." Guo'er was amazed.

"I think so too." Guo Xiang smiled.

She has read a lot of Ji Changlin's medical books, but there are very few books with such pictures and texts. Even if there are, they are painted very simply, and they are still in black and white. If you are in nature, you can't identify the medicinal materials well.

It's like the one I'm painting now. It's a purple flower, but if it's not colored, I don't know whether it's red or yellow, pink or blue, which is too unintuitive.

So the last time I went to collect herbs, she took a long time to identify some medicines, which was too inconvenient.

She is going to publish a Chinese herbal medicine map, so that it will be more convenient for those who study in the future.

The next day, Guo Xiang showed Ji Changlin a few pages she had drawn, and he was very pleasantly surprised.

Can't think that his apprentice has this ability?

"Okay, very good!" Ji Changlin nodded again and again, "You are doing a big thing, a big good thing, if this is successful, it can even be used as a teaching material for the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine in the future!"

Guo Xiang's eyes widened, she didn't expect this, can she still make teaching materials? She didn't dare to think, she didn't have the qualifications, did she?

"I haven't even obtained the TCM qualification certificate, how can I qualify?" Guo Xiang said modestly.

"This is not urgent. If you want to make this book well, you have to go up the mountain to observe more. Some herbs will bear fruit. If you use fruit, you have to write this. It will take a lot of time." Ji Changlin said.

"That's right." Guo Xiang didn't expect this. She is now painting herbal medicine in summer. Although it goes without saying that she paints the appearance of spring, summer, autumn and winter, she still wants the fruit, and some only have medicinal value.

"You can also visit Boss Le when you are free. He has a lot of medicines there. You can refer to it." Ji Changlin said again.

"Yes!" Guo Xiang nodded,

"But when will the painting be finished with so many medicines?"

"Don't try to eat a fat man in one go." Ji Changlin gave her a sideways look, "You can draw a book first, such as 100 examples of commonly used Chinese herbal medicines, and then draw others later. Besides Chinese herbal medicines, there are many minerals that can also be used as medicines. , and animals, insects, and countless varieties.”

Yes, I didn't even think about it, I just thought about painting plants, there are too many things that can be used as medicine.

I still think a bit incomplete.

"Master, when I finish this painting, attach your name. I can't finish this book alone." Guo Xiang said.

There are still a lot of people who don't understand and should ask Ji Changlin for advice.

Ji Changlin was not modest this time, and nodded his head.

He is not trying to take advantage of Guo Xiang, but it is not easy to publish it. It is too difficult for a little-known person like Guo Xiang to publish medical books, not to mention that it is almost impossible to make teaching materials, so he can only take advantage of his own power. , lift her up.

There were no patients in the morning, so Guo Xiang put the letter she wrote last night in the mailbox of the village committee. After she came back, she practiced acupuncture and moxibustion, and then began to draw her map of Chinese herbal medicine.

While painting, someone came to see a doctor, a young man in his twenties supporting a middle-aged woman in her forties.

Guo Xiang hurriedly put away the map and left the table empty.

"Are you Doctor Ji?" the young man called out when he saw Ji Changlin. He was not from this village, but came from other villages.

Doctor Ji nodded and pointed to the chair by the table, "Sit down!"

The middle-aged woman sat down, holding her head in her hands, looking weak.

"What's wrong?" Doctor Ji asked.

"Dizzy, groggy, and can't walk anymore," said the middle-aged woman.

"How long has it been like this?" Doctor Ji asked, motioning the middle-aged woman to stretch out her hand and let her put it on the pulse pillow.

"It's been a long time, and I faint from time to time." The young man said with a worried look.

"Didn't go to the hospital?" Doctor Ji asked.

The young man blushed, "It's not that serious at ordinary times, my mother is too lazy to go to the hospital, she gets motion sickness again, and suffers very much in the car..."

Doctor Ji took his pulse, frowned slightly, and said to Guo Xiang, "Take a look."

"Yes!" Guo Xiang came over and sat opposite the middle-aged woman, extending his fingers to feel the pulse.

"Hey, doctor, we're here to see you, such a young girl can't do it." The middle-aged woman quit.

Ji Changlin smiled, "This is my apprentice, just let her take a look. I'll prescribe the medicine, so I won't delay your business."

The middle-aged woman didn't speak, but the look in Guo Xiang's eyes was not very friendly.

Guo Xiang didn't say a word. That's how doctors work. No matter Chinese or Western medicine, she feels that only experienced doctors can convince people. She has long been used to it.

After checking the pulse, Guo Xiang said to Ji Changlin uncertainly, "Is it caused by hyperactivity of liver yang and excess of liver qi?"

Ji Changlin nodded and asked the middle-aged woman, "Do you have high blood pressure? Are there any elderly people at home like this?"

"What is high blood pressure?" the middle-aged woman asked. People in this period are far from having medical knowledge in later generations. "But my mother also had this problem before, and then she suffered from stroke and hemiplegia..."

"That's right." Guo Xiang nodded, took out the blood pressure monitor from the drawer, and tied it to the middle-aged woman. This test was incredible.

High pressure 180, low pressure 120, this blood pressure is too high.

"It's high blood pressure!" Guo Xiang said, "and it's very serious."

Ji Changlin nodded, "It's hypertensive liver-yang type hypertension."

He asked the youth again, "Is your mother usually quick-tempered and irritable?"

The young man nodded, but did not dare to speak, for fear of being scolded by his mother.

"I still don't sleep well, I feel dizzy after squatting for a long time, and I often have tinnitus, right?" Guo Xiang said.

"How do you know?" The middle-aged woman looked at Guo Xiang in surprise, not expecting that the little girl had two more strokes.

Of course I know that I have seen too much in my previous life, Guo Xiangxin said.

"You need to prescribe medicine for high blood pressure, take it for a long time, and you can't stop it." Guo Xiang wrote the medical record while talking, "The diet should be light, not high in oil and salt, eat less spicy food, and don't drink..."

"Isn't that killing me?" The middle-aged woman stopped doing it after hearing it. "I said little girl, will you see a doctor? I'm here to see a Chinese doctor. Don't make trouble here, you half-hearted western doctor."

"Yeah, we came here because of the famous name. I heard that Doctor Ji, you are a famous Chinese medicine practitioner. Why do you also prescribe western medicine?" the young man asked.

"Of course, I also have western medicine here." Ji Changlin nodded, "There is no special medicine for high blood pressure. I can also prescribe some medicine for anger, but the effect is not good."

"How do you sell the medicine for high blood pressure?" the middle-aged woman asked.

Guo Xiang took out a bottle of medicine from the medicine cabinet, "A bottle is one dollar, and you have to eat it for a long time. If you don't want to run away, buy a few more bottles and go back."

"It's so expensive? What kind of ghost doctor are you? Are you scamming money?" The middle-aged woman became excited. "I won't see it, we won't see it. What kind of famous doctors are they all liars!"

The young man was embarrassed and looked at Ji Changlin and Guo Xiang embarrassedly.

Guo Xiang became angry when she heard that she and her master were liars. You can say that my medical skills are not good, but I can cheat money? I'm not that unscrupulous yet.

Ji Changlin suppressed her, "Sister-in-law, you can't say we are liars even if you don't believe us, right? You have such serious high blood pressure, it's dangerous not to take medicine quickly..."

"Dangerous bastard, I had a headache when I came here, I'm fine, are you cursing me?" The middle-aged woman scolded, "Everyone is thinking about cheating money, thinking we're cheating, right? not to die..."

Guo Xiang stood up abruptly, just as he was about to retort, someone walked in from outside, "Is Dr. Ji here?"