Rebirth 1977 Great Era

Chapter 550: Le Miao's New Year's Day Telegram, the Rich Man on the Tip of the Tongue
After saying this, Old Ji left in a hurry.

They said they were in a hurry, so he might have to go there again tonight or tomorrow.

Even the dialect doesn’t know whether the so-called “big thing” is the big scale weight held by the Minister of Agriculture.

But since it has been discovered, it is of course a good thing.

If it really is a large weighing stone, it would have been dug out three years in advance.

Taking advantage of this trend of attracting overseas Chinese businessmen, we can directly promote the correct Han Dynasty measurements.

However, Fangyan did not force such a thing.

After all, a large tomb can only be dug down layer by layer.

……

After a while, it was time to get off work at five o'clock.

Fangyan got on his bike again and rushed back to his home.

As soon as he parked the car and came to the main hall, the younger brother said to him:
"Brother, the postman delivered a telegram at four o'clock this afternoon. It's from Hong Kong. I left it in your study."

Fangyan asked:

"Le Miao's?"

The younger brother said:

"Yes, it was her. I didn't read the contents. I just signed for it with your stamp."

Fang Yan nodded and said:
"I gonna go see."

After saying that, he returned to his study and saw the telegram on the table.

After opening it, Fangyan saw the content of the telegram:

"I have settled down in Hong Kong and have completed the enrollment process. Everything is going well. Life is very different from Beijing, and I am not used to the language and food. Fortunately, I have a lot of family and cousins, so I am adapting well. I want to ask how you did in the college entrance examination. I heard that you treated overseas Chinese businessmen with terminal illnesses caused by Western medicine. Many people abroad are curious. Would you like to tell me about it?"

Translated, it means:
"I have settled down in Hong Kong. The school has processed my enrollment. Everything is going well. Life here is very different from BJ. It is hard to explain in a few words. It is mainly about the language and food. There are many things I am not used to. But fortunately, my family is around. There are also many cousins ​​here. My mother and I are gradually adapting. I don't know how you did in the college entrance examination. I also heard some news about you here. I heard that you treated overseas Chinese businessmen and solved terminal diseases of Western medicine. Now many people abroad want to know the details. Some people here are also very curious. I wonder if you are convenient to talk about it?"

Fangyan thought about it, then picked up his pen and started writing.

While answering the questions in Le Miao's telegram, he also asked Le Miao to help pay attention to some international medicinal materials.

Since her family also has a pharmacy in Hong Kong, it should be easy to get information in this regard.

After choosing, he walked out of the study and handed the letter and money to his younger brother:

"When you are free tomorrow, please help me send it at the post office."

"Okay!" The little brother didn't care what was in it and put it in his pocket without even looking at it.

Then Fang Yan went to teach his young apprentice Zhao Zhengyi.

Now after get off work every day, I have to complete the half-hour teaching task.

Fangyan had never seen a child who loved learning so much.

It’s like I have a sign-in system here and I have to sign in every day.

If you don’t study for a day, you won’t be able to sleep well at night.

After half an hour of teaching, my dad also came over from Beihang University on a motorcycle.

It can be seen that although the weather is very cold, dad's heart is still very passionate about riding a motorcycle.

Riding a motorcycle in winter gave him a different feeling.

As soon as he entered the house, he talked to Fangyan about his idea of ​​modifying the motorcycle 2.0.

Improvements need to be made to the seat, including a backrest.

The wheels of the motorcycle also need to be enlarged.

Let Fangyan do it himself. There is no such thing as illegal modification these days.

As long as you have the ability to get the parts from the factory, you can modify it however you want.

After having dinner at home, Fangyan looked at the time. It was a little after six o'clock.

It's time to change shifts for the night shift.

So he said to his family:
"You guys watch TV. I'm going to go to the Union Hospital. There are two more patients admitted today. I have to go check on them."

Dad didn't know the situation yet, he asked:

"Another overseas Chinese businessman?"

Fangyan shook his head and said:

"No, I was on the news last night, so people came to see me today because of my reputation."

At this time, little Zhao Zhengyi said:
"Master, I want to go too."

After taking him to the doctor last time, the child is now very interested in seeing a doctor.

Fang Yan thought for a moment and said to him:
"If you're going, wear something warmer. It's getting colder outside now."

"Okay!" Zhao Zhengyi agreed, and then hurriedly obediently put on thick clothes.

After getting dressed, he followed Fangyan and went out happily.

It was getting dark now and the temperature dropped.

The dark ice on the ground reflected the light from the street lamps.

After Fang Yan and his friends entered Union Hospital, they went straight to the inpatient building.

As soon as I got upstairs, I saw Meng Jimin holding a teacup, ready to get some hot water.

"Have you finished your shift?" Fang Yan asked Meng Jimin.

Meng Jimin nodded:

"Yeah, nothing happened. Everything is normal today."

"I see you've admitted two more patients, and their conditions are quite strange."

Fangyan responded:
"One is a family member of a cadre, and the other is a cadre. The Western doctors they saw before didn't cure them. They came here at 11 noon today. I examined them and arranged for them to be admitted to the hospital."

Meng Jimin smiled and said to Fang Yan:

"Hey, I saw someone who goes to bed at 7 o'clock in the evening. As long as he is not lying down, he will fall asleep and he won't wake up no matter what you do."

Fang Yan nodded and responded:

"In addition to my ward rounds, I came mainly because of her. I wanted to see if there would be any cases of narcolepsy."

Meng Jimin said:
"It's only seven o'clock in a while. Go check on the ward. Miss Zhou was just talking about you." Fang Yan rolled her eyes at him and said:
"I'll tell you something after I finish checking the room."

"What's the matter?" Meng Jimin asked curiously.

The dialect said:

"I'll ask you some professional questions."

After saying that, he took his young apprentice Zhao Zhengyi to check on the patients.

Meng Jimin was a little confused. Apart from traditional Chinese medicine, what other professional issues did he have that he could provide consultation on?

But the problem is that with this level of dialect, there is no need to consult myself, right?
Meng Jimin was confused and silently went to boil water to make tea.

Fang Yan brought little Zhao Zhengyi to the ward. When they opened the door, they saw Zhou Zhaoqin and her family of three, who were eating dinner in the ward.

Although they were eating Cantonese food, Fangyan recognized that it was the style in the canteen when he saw their plates. It seemed that Lao Zhou was gradually accepting the skills of the canteen chefs.

"I'm eating." Fangyan greeted them with a smile.

Lao Zhou asked in dialect:

"Hey, Doctor Fang, have you had dinner?"

Fangyan responded:
"Just ate."

Zhou Zhaoqin said directly:
"Let's eat together. Today's chef was just transferred from our house."

Dialect shock:

"Transferred from abroad?"

Lao Zhou nodded and said:
"Yes, we are used to having the chef at home. He used to travel with us. We didn't bring him with us this time when we returned to the mainland. After a while, we were not used to it, so we asked him to handle the formalities and came back as soon as possible."

"This chef is a Malaysian Chinese. His family used to run a Cantonese restaurant. His cooking skills are not very authentic, but the taste is very much in line with our family's taste."

Zhou Zhaoqin said to Fang Yan:

"Would you like to eat something together?"

"This is all according to your request. The dishes are very light."

Mrs. Zhou took out the bowl and chopsticks and said to Fang Yan:

"Doctor Fang, you are such a good cook, please give me some comments!"

Since they have invited me, it is difficult for Fangyan to refuse.

I went up to try it and found that the dishes were indeed very light, much lighter than the Cantonese cuisine that I had imagined.

Cantonese cuisine mainly includes Cantonese cuisine, Chaozhou cuisine, Dongjiang cuisine (Hakka cuisine), Hainan cuisine, and Leizhou cuisine.

Among them, Cantonese cuisine, also known as Guangzhou cuisine, is the most widely spread overseas.

Its characteristics are light taste and delicious flavor, which is consistent with the Western pursuit of original flavor and cooking concept and is easy to be accepted.

What the Zhou family eats today is also Cantonese cuisine.

Fangyan took a few bites and found nothing to complain about, whether it was the ingredients or the cooking skills. The main thing was that these dishes met Fangyan's previous dietary requirements for Zhou Zhaoqin.

That is delicate and light.

The dialect said:

"Very good, very well done."

The little apprentice Zhao Zhengyi who came with them also took a few bites, but he frowned, obviously not used to the combination of fresh and light taste.

"What's wrong, little brother?" Zhou Zhaoqin asked little Zhao Zhengyi.

Zhao Zhengyi thought for a moment before saying:
“Very good, low in oil and salt.”

It’s not that he is a child and doesn’t understand worldly matters. He just believes that the master will definitely not make mistakes. Since the master said that it was done very well, there must be a reason.

So he immediately remembered what his master had taught him and said it out loud.

Zhou Zhaoqin almost laughed out loud. The kid clearly couldn't get used to the food, but he still insisted on finding some advantages for it.

After Fang Yan took his little apprentice to experience the hospital meal, they went to another ward.

Hu Daohu and Huang Huijie were also having dinner here.

Fangyan took a look and found that what they ate was the same as the Zhou family's.

It was obvious that Lao Zhou had someone make one for them as well. Now the couple was infertile, and it was very likely that the news was due to someone in the family having problems with their diet, which Lao Zhou had already known about.

As a friend with whom he has business cooperation, Lao Zhou would not be stingy with this kindness.

But it is obvious that the couple's taste is different from that of the Zhou family.

The bland dish made them frown.

The couple looked as if they were being tortured while eating.

Fang Yan ignored the two of them. After all, as long as these two had their family members quarantined, they should be the closest to normal people among all the patients.

After checking them, Fangyan said goodbye to them.

After coming out, Fang Yan went to the ward of Ms. Zhang, 59 years old.

She had been urinating blood for twenty days, and Western medicine suspected it was kidney cancer or polycystic kidney disease.

After examination, it was found that the left kidney function was severely impaired and the right kidney function was moderately impaired.

The dialect judgment is that it is a loss of Yuan Yang and weak spleen Yang.

Today I prescribed her Zhenwu Decoction, which contains aconite, and she needs to be decocted under the supervision of the hospital.

She drank a dose this afternoon and according to her own observation, her hematuria has improved.

After finishing the inspection here, Fangyan looked at the time and found that it was almost 7 o'clock.

So he said goodbye to the patients here, called Zhao Zhengyi and went to see the patient who had an attack every time at 7 o'clock.

As soon as he walked out of the ward, he saw several Chinese medicine doctors waiting for him outside.

These people had already finished work and had dinner, and then rushed over from the family compound just to witness the scene at seven o'clock.

They wanted to see if the prescription prescribed by Fangyan was effective and whether it would work after one dose.

The patient's narcolepsy still persists and he must go to bed at seven o'clock.

Out of curiosity, a group of people followed Fang Yan and came to the ward of the last patient.

(End of this chapter)