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Chapter 10 Old Han Legs

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    Fang Wenwen's mother, Yang Lianhua, is undoubtedly the most virtuous woman in Qinghe Village. She is good at cooking and has worked in Shanghai in the early years.  There are different.

    Xiang was dripping with sweat while working in the kitchen, but in just half an hour, a table of meals was ready.  At the same time, Fang Wenwen, your father Fang Jianguo also rushed back from outside, carrying a famous Shangyuan roast chicken in the town and a bottle of sorghum wine in one hand, and walked into the house leisurely.

    "I heard from your aunt that when Chen Yang came, I quickly closed the shop, bought a roast chicken, and rushed back with a pot of liquor from Lao Liang's house. Let's have a good chat today."

    Fang Jianguo is tall and thick, and has rosacea. It is said that when he was young, he was a handsome young man in the village, but now that he is almost forty years old, he can't tell how handsome he was in his youth.

    It¡¯s just that his alcohol capacity is astonishing. He drank more than half of a pound of soju by himself. Chen Yang was too drunk, so he didn¡¯t dare to drink too much.

    After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, everyone at the table gradually enjoyed eating and drinking, and the conversation started.

    "Chen Yang, you are studying medicine, and I have something to trouble you with." Fang Jianguo said, pouring a glass of wine and placing it in front of Chen Yang.

    Although he couldn't drink anymore, seeing Fang Jianguo's enthusiasm, Chen Yang couldn't resist, so he had to drink it all in one gulp.

    "It's so exciting! I just like your cheerfulness, Chen Yang! In fact, it's not a big deal, it's just my legs ugh" Fang Jianguo said, tapping his thighs and knees.

    "In the early years, when I worked as a cement builder in the city, I accidentally sprained my knee while working. I didn't take it seriously at first. Now that I'm older, I feel pain every time it rains in winter.  sharp."

    After saying that, Fang Jianguo shook his head, raised his glass and took a sip of wine and said: "I went to the county hospital to take another X-ray, and they said it was rheumatoid arthritis. Isn't it just Lao Han's legs? I spent a lot of money,  I took a lot of medicine, but it just didn¡¯t feel better.¡±

    Chen Yang understood. It turned out that Fang Jianguo wanted him to help treat his old cold leg.

    "A few years ago, when I was young, the old head of our village also had this problem. Your father treated him for the disease, and in the end, Lao Han's leg never relapsed. So, I was thinking about it and asked you to ask.  , see if you can do anything." Fang Jianguo looked at Chen Yang eagerly and poured him another glass of wine.

    Fang Jianguo¡¯s words were not groundless. Chen Yang knew about this. Almost everyone in Qinghe Village knew that his father had cured the elder of Qinghe Village¡¯s old cold legs.

    However, as for how to treat it, Chen Yang was still a child at that time, and his memories of these are already very vague.

    "My uncle is only forty years old. When it rains, he feels very uncomfortable. So, I thought about asking you for help to see if there is anything you can do. After all, your family has been a doctor for generations and can treat the old village chief's illness.  Cold legs, mine should be fine too.¡±

    After saying that, Fang Jianguo shook his head: "The medicines and doctors in big hospitals are too deceptive. I spent a lot of money, but this old cold leg just doesn't get better. It's better to try the doctors at our doorstep."

    Chen Yang waved his hands repeatedly: "Uncle Jianguo, I can't say what kind of doctor I am, just a half-baked barefoot doctor! I promise you to take a look at your cold legs."

    In fact, when Fang Jianguo talked about this, Chen Yang had already begun to recall how his father treated the village chief's old cold leg.

    It seems to be snake wine!

    In fact, since ancient times, snake wine has the effect of dispelling wind and dehumidifying, especially the snake wine brewed by the viper family such as the iron tip, plus a series of traditional Chinese medicines such as saffron, wolfberry, and cinnamon. The brewed snake wine is not only good for  It tastes very sweet and fragrant, and has good effects on dispelling wind, dehumidifying, stimulating menstruation and activating meridians.

    "My father probably used this method to treat the village chief's cold legs, right?"

    "Really? Can you really help me with the treatment?" Fang Jianguo looked at Chen Yang eagerly, looking very excited.

    "I can only say give it a try. After all, my medical skills are not as good as one of my father's toes, and I am still trying to figure out many things. However, I can be sure that the medicine I use will not cut corners and be genuine, so  , the effect will still be there.¡±

    Chen Yang glanced at Fang Jianguo again and said: "Just taking medicine and diet therapy are not the way to treat old cold legs. Acupuncture and even moxibustion are also needed. This process is not as simple as you think and takes some time."  That¡¯s all.¡±

    After hearing what Chen Yang said, Fang Jianguo patted his old cold leg.He said: "Chen Yang, you don't know that when my uncle's leg hurts, he almost has the urge to amputate it! If you can cure it, I will pay you any money!"

    Fang Jianguo and his wife opened a hardware store in the town. Because of the good location and fair prices, the business was very good and it was considered a wealthy family in Qinghe Village.  Compared with those orthodox farmers who rely on the mountains and the land to live on the land, Fang Jianguo's spending in the village is indeed very generous.

    "No, no, no, Uncle Jianguo, you misunderstood! It's not about money, it's just that it's a bit troublesome to prepare the medicine. I have to go to the town to find a lot of medicinal materials. The so-called prescribing the right medicine, acupuncture does not mean just applying the needle. Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to hearing, listening, asking and understanding.  , let¡¯s take it step by step, we can¡¯t eat hot tofu in a hurry.¡± Chen Yang said.

    "Chen Yang is right, you are just impatient. Otherwise, this leg would not have been sprained in the first place, but now it has become the root cause of the disease. As the old saying goes, illness comes like a mountain falling, and illness goes away like a thread. Don't worry for now, let Chen Yang  I'll treat you slowly. As for the consultation fee, it's whatever Chen Yang says!" It was Yang Lianhua who spoke. This woman is obviously very good at life.

    ¡°The profession of doctor is the one that cannot be offended the most, and Yang Lianhua knows it better than anyone else.

    "Come on, it's settled. I happen to be going to the town in the afternoon, sell those dogwoods, and bring back some medicinal materials. Let's do it tomorrow. I'll bring the needle tomorrow and try to inject it first."

    "Chen Yang, I don't know how to thank you! How much do you think is appropriate for this consultation fee?"

    Chen Yang waved his hand and said: "Uncle, you don't need to be so polite. It won't be too late for us to discuss the medical fee after your leg is completely healed."

    "Hahaha, okay! Uncle listens to you, no matter how much it will cost then, if uncle blinks an eye, you can take my leg away!"

    "Look at what you are talking about, uncle, when will you ever lose to my nephew?" Chen Yang chuckled, raised his glass and touched it with Fang Jianguo.

    By the time we finished eating at Fang¡¯s house, it was already past two o¡¯clock in the afternoon.

    Chen Yang felt dizzy after drinking a little wine, but he had no time to rest.  When I got home, I tied the bags of dogwood to my little electric donkey and ran to town.

    Shangyuan Town is to the southwest of Qinghe Village. The road is more than 60 miles away, and the road is a bit bumpy. Chen Yang ran for about an hour before reaching the town. After finding a car repair shop to charge his battery car, he started  Rushed to the fruit farmer's market in the town.

    There is only one fruit farmer¡¯s market in Shangyuan Town. People come in and out every day. They are very busy. Fruit farmers from eight places around Shangyuan Town come here to harvest fruits.  At the same time, it is also delivered to the fruit and vegetable market in the city, so it can be regarded as a big market.

    Although it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, the market was very busy. The scorching sun in the afternoon did not affect the enthusiasm for buying and selling at all. Everyone was busy trading.

    Dogwood is considered a rare commodity in Shangyuan Town, so there is no shortage of buyers. Chen Yang only needs to open a hole in the dogwood, and within five minutes, seven or eight fruit farmers rushed forward.

    "Good guy, Dogwood, this is a rare commodity in Shangyuan Town! Brother, how do you sell this?"

    "Is it the real thing? Don't sell it as a wild product for sale!"

    "Are you blind? Have you ever seen any company that grows the fruit? Each fruit is full of flesh and so red! Brother, please give me a price, how much is it!?"

    The fruit farmers in the market were very shocked that Chen Yang brought out so many wild dogwoods, but after a while, several people asked the price.

    Chen Yang spread his hands and raised his palm in the air: "Fifty yuan a pound, no bargaining!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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