bookcurios Chapter 302 Is the little tiger cute?
Chapter 302 Is the little tiger cute?
He Yingchun immediately said:
"Because I'm not Chen Guangrong's old friend. His real old friend is my mother. That's why you're so surprised... I came here disguised as my mother..."
"However, what you see now is my true appearance."
Zhang Yuan almost laughed out loud when he heard this. He looked at He Yingchun with a mixture of laughter and tears and said:
"Oh, Miss He, you are really quite humorous.
I was saying it, how could you, at such a young age, be friends with that old man Chen Guangrong?
Then I would like to ask why your mother is an old friend of Chen Guangrong?
Did you meet when you were young, or later on?"
Zhang Yuan chatted while taking the pulse.
Since He Yingchun did not have a serious or fatal disease, Zhang Yuan did not need to devote his whole body and soul to sensing her.
This method of taking He Yingchun's pulse while chatting actually made it easier for her to relax, and Zhang Yuan could also easily feel the series of problems that He Yingchun had in her body.
He Yingchun smiled and said:
"Are my mother and Chen Guangrong old friends?
This is also simple... I remember that Chen Guangrong was doing business in a southern city, probably purchasing goods.
He had very bad luck there, so he went to Mount Emei to pray for blessings. The person he met at that time was my mother, who gave him some amulets, talismans and accessories for protection and wealth.
Strangely enough, Chen Guangrong's business has been going smoothly ever since. He believes his success is likely due to the blessing accessories and talismans my mother gave him.
Out of gratitude, Chen Guangrong later donated a lot of money to Mount Emei when he went to the south to do business. As a result, the relationship between them became quite good.
Recently my mother heard that Chen Guangrong met a miracle doctor who cured all his illnesses that had not been treated for many years. My mother is very curious about this.
I was also quite interested in Doctor Zhang who cured Chen Guangrong, so I wanted to visit him if I had the chance. However, my mother was very busy with work and she had no chance to come to this city, and I happened to have a series of symptoms.
As for this symptom, it's not convenient for me to go to a big hospital for an examination. After much deliberation, my mother recommended Dr. Zhang, "You come and help me take a look at the situation. I think this is more reliable."
He Yingchun said this neither humbly nor arrogantly, with a calm and composed look on her face.
However, Zhang Yuan felt that He Yingchun's pulse was a little different from that of a normal person, and his pulse showed that he was suffering from an illness.
It is really the kind of disease that girls cannot talk about. No wonder He Yingchun is unwilling to go to a regular hospital for a check-up.
Because the test results and the entire process may be unacceptable to such conservative girls. After all, they need to show everything in front of the doctor, which is really embarrassing to talk about.
After Zhang Yuan finished taking the pulse, he looked at He Yingchun with a smile and said:
"Aunt He, your illness is indeed difficult to cure.
Especially for me as a Chinese medicine practitioner, if I treat you without any contact, it will take at least three treatments to cure you.
However, if you go to a Western doctor in your situation, it should be faster, after all, Western medicine instruments can directly intervene in the body.
At the same time, we'll treat inflammation and viruses as needed, give you antibiotics if necessary, and even give you some hormones. This way, the disease will heal quickly, and you won't have to endure the torment of the disease anymore."
When He Yingchun heard this, she immediately frowned and said:
"No, I don't believe in Western medicine. I only believe in traditional Chinese medicine, which has been passed down from our ancestors."
Zhang Yuan smiled again when he heard this and said:
"Aunt He, you have a serious ideological deviation.
As long as medical skills can save lives, why should we make such clear distinctions? Aren't Western and Chinese medicine practitioners both doctors?
Also, if we go back a few hundred years to the Ming Dynasty, do you think Western medicine was still called Western medicine?
Or if you can understand the story of Hua Tuo carefully, you will understand that Western medicine was not really created by Westerners. It also has roots and ancestors.
The root of everything lies on our side, so the so-called Western medical science today is just a branch of ancient Chinese medicine.
It's just that there's a serious cultural gap in this world, so that a once-glorious civilization has been fragmented into about 400 years. These 400 years are enough to dilute many things, which is why we modern people have a series of misunderstandings about ancient times."
When Zhang Yuan said this, he still didn't take the matter of treating the illness to heart, because for Zhang Yuan, the prerequisite for treating He Yingchun was to get familiar with her, so that she would not be embarrassed and he would not be embarrassed either.
He Yingchun couldn't help but say after hearing what Zhang Yuan said:
"Dr. Zhang, you're such an interesting person. You can chat with patients about all sorts of things while treating them. I've never seen a doctor as interesting as you, Dr. Zhang."
Zhang Yuan smiled and said:
"Well, now you see that there are actually many more people who are more interesting than me.
Okay, let's talk about your illness now, okay?"
He Yingchun blushed slightly and said:
"Yes, of course. Doctor Zhang, go ahead and tell me. I'm listening."
Zhang Yuan looked at He Yingchun and said:
"There are two ways to treat your illness. The first method is the combination of Chinese and Western medicine that I just mentioned.
Even with traditional Chinese medicine treatment, it may be necessary to intervene in some parts of the body for physical self-healing. Another method is to not intervene at all, and not even touch you. You just need to drink my Chinese medicine, it's that simple.
However, the latter method takes longer to take effect. If the former method is adopted, the effect will be faster. I wonder which treatment method you would like, Nun He?"
He Yingchun's smiling face became even more rosy, and she said without thinking:
"Of course I'll use the latter. I can't accept the former. I'm still a girl who hasn't experienced anything in life. This definitely won't work."
Zhang Yuan smiled and said:
"Okay then, that's easy, let's use the latter method.
However, it takes time to prepare the medicine now.
So, I will write down your prescription first, and then send it to my assistants, asking them to start decocting the medicine for you in my Chinese medicine clinic now.
Then about three hours later you can go to my Chinese medicine clinic, drink the first bowl of medicine while it is hot, and then they will tell you the next time to drink the medicine.
It's best for you to stay in this city for a few days and go to my Chinese medicine clinic on time every day to take medicine. There is no need to decoct the medicine yourself, or take the decoction for several days and take it home to drink slowly.
That won't work. You have to drink the medicine directly after it's been boiled, and that will have the best effect.
Moreover, I am very familiar with all the medicines in my clinic. I know what the medicinal properties of each medicine are and whether more or less adjustments need to be made in the dosage. I know all of this.
Therefore, to treat your illness, you really need to visit my Chinese medicine clinic several times."
He Yingchun listened to Zhang Yuan's words and said with great gratitude:
"Dr. Zhang, I'm very grateful that you told me this. Thank you so much. You are an incredible doctor.
Then I... I have to thank you very much. I will leave money for them when I go to your Chinese medicine clinic. Now, I plan to give you a little surprise."
Zhang Yuan couldn't help laughing when he heard this:
"Oh? Taoist He always brings little surprises when she goes out? Then tell me what little surprises they are?"
He Yingchun reached into the inner pocket of her Taoist robe and pulled out a key pendant with a small tiger head. The little tiger head was so cute that Zhang Yuan almost wanted to laugh when he saw it. He thought to himself:
"No way?
A dignified female disciple from Mount Emei said she would give a gift, but she actually gave a key pendant.
This is a bit too casual, right? You can probably buy this keychain for 20 or 30 yuan at a place that sells handicrafts."
Then He Yingchun actually handed the key pendant to Zhang Yuan and said with a smile:
"Dr. Zhang, this isn't a surprise from me. You didn't expect it, did you?"
Zhang Yuan's expression nearly petrified him, thinking:
"How can this Taoist nun He behave in such an unconventional way?
She was like this when we first met, and now that we've gotten to know each other better, she's still like this. This woman is truly an interesting girl."
So, Zhang Yuan took the little tiger head key pendant handed to him by He Yingchun, played with it for a while and said:
"Oh, if this isn't a surprise, then what is the surprise?"
He Yingchun reached into her inner pocket again and took out a small silver box. However, after taking out the small box, she did not open it. Instead, she looked straight at Zhang Yuan and said:
"Dr. Zhang, don't you think the little tiger head I gave you is cute?"