59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

On the beach, a large group of adults, boys and girls who had nothing to do at home were wearing fish-skin clothes and digging clams enthusiastically.

The huge beach was dug into a patchwork of potholes.

When looking for food on the beach, you should look for trachoma.

Some of the eyes contain clams, and some contain crabs.

Razor clams that have not completely entered the sand

Chen Feng took a look and went to the reef area for a walk. After walking for half an hour, he didn't encounter anything.

"Forget it, let's go play in town."

Riding a bicycle, the older Zhou Fubo sat at the back, and the younger one sat on the crossbar.

“Selling sugar figures!”

“Beautiful and delicious candy man!”

"Meat buns. Fresh fish meat buns."

I bought three candy figures first, one for each person.

He pushed the bicycle, and the two children followed closely behind him, looking around.

"what?"

Chen Feng's gaze stopped at the entrance of the pharmacy in this small town.

It is normal to dry Chinese medicine in pharmacies because Tianjin is close to the sea and the air is very humid, but this is the first time he has seen books being dried in pharmacies.

He walked over, took a look at the pages of the book spread out on the dustpan, and curiously reached out to take a look at the book's cover.

"The First and Best Compendium of Acupuncture and Moxibustion".

This is a pearl among the ancient Chinese medical books of the Qing Dynasty. It was written by Yang Jizhou of the Ming Dynasty and revised by Zhang Tinggui of the Qing Dynasty. This book is an excellent edition and an important classic of acupuncture.

He had seen it in the Beihai Library and also got a copy at the Red Star Primary School.

But that was a version published in the Republic of China.

This one seems to be a handwritten copy, and it is very likely a handwritten copy from the Qing Dynasty, with densely packed notes of experiences and reflections on it.

This is much better than the printed version.

If the old man saw it, he would be happy for half a month.

"Dinghai, Fubo, watch the bicycles."

Chen Feng parked his bicycle at the door and walked into the pharmacy alone.

The pharmacy is also a state-owned unit. In addition to the people selling medicine, there is also a middle-aged man, who is most likely the owner of the medical book.

"Hello, are you buying or selling medicine?"

The pharmacy is also responsible for purchasing some yams.

Seeing Chen Feng's calm look, the middle-aged man judged at first glance that he was not here to buy medicine.

When someone in the family is sick, there is no way to remain calm and composed.

The saleswoman took one look at Chen Feng and said in her heart, "So handsome."

"Neither, I just want to ask if the handwritten medical books at the door are for sale. My grandfather is also an old Chinese medicine doctor, and he is writing a comprehensive collection of Chinese medicine."

"Once it's finished, you can ask Xinhua Bookstore to publish it."

"I see a lot of experience and tips on it, some of which are very accurate and precise, which is just right for my grandfather to include in the collection, so that people all over the world can enjoy the superb treatment techniques of acupuncture, and the name of this master can be passed down through the ages."

The middle-aged man was stunned and asked excitedly: "Excuse me, which master in Xinglin are you the descendant of?"

Chen Feng shrugged and took out his membership card.

"That's not the case. My grandfather was just an old Red Army soldier who participated in the 25,000-mile Long March."

The middle-aged man looked at the membership card and had a strange expression on his face.

Chen Feng smiled and took out his wallet, opening it to show the other party.

When I saw the more than 300 yuan and the bills inside, I really believed it!

Most people don't carry so much money and tickets.

With so much money at the age of 13, he must be the descendant of a big shot.

The middle-aged man didn’t mention that the bicycle at the door gave him some more trust!

He has a bicycle at the age of 13. His family really loves him!

"Comrade Chen, are you sure your grandfather will adopt my father's acupuncture experience?"

Chen Feng said calmly: "I read a few pages, all of which are very novel. For example, the two-handed needle insertion method written above, with the cooperation of the pressing hand, uses light, slow, fine twisting and slight pressure. It is very well said."

"Yes, my father is best at using both hands to insert the needle."

The middle-aged man was very happy and talked about acupuncture with Chen Feng.

As a result, he found out that the other party's medical skills were much better than his. He had never heard of the rapid acupuncture method, acupoint ventilation method, medicinal acupuncture method, etc., but they opened his eyes when he heard them.

The two chatted for more than an hour.

When the middle-aged man noticed it, he found that his daughter and apprentice were squatting on the side, writing notes frantically.

"Oh, look, I'm confused. Xiaoshan, pour the tea quickly. Waiter, bring a stool."

"You too, don't you know how to offer tea and a seat to Dr. Chen the Young Master?"

Chen Feng smiled secretly in his heart. What he just said were all medical books from Beihai Library.

He is not a medical god, he is just a theory porter at the Beijing Library.

There were two boys and girls, about fifteen or sixteen years old, one was moving stools and the other was pouring tea.

"Little Doctor Chen, are you really 13 years old?"

Chen Feng nodded and said, "That's true, but my grandfather is proficient in the art of nourishing qi. He has been strict with me in my daily routine, eating, and dietary supplements since I was a child, so I am taller than many people."

"And it's white, so white. I wish I could be as white as you!" Zhao Xiaoshan said enviously, putting the teacup on the front desk of the medicine cabinet.

"Hello, please sit down." Meng Xiaoer said with great admiration.

Chen Feng is younger than him, but his medical skills are so advanced, which really opens his eyes.

"No, thank you. I have to go back."

Chen Feng said politely: "Uncle Zhao, how much does the medical book cost? Just tell me the number. Don't worry, when Xinhua Bookstore publishes it, I will definitely send it to you as soon as possible."

"How can I ask for money?"

Zhao Dongshan said excitedly: "It is a great honor for our family to be favored and adopted by Mr. Chen."

If he still had 70% doubt before, now he is sure.

The old Red Army soldier in Chen Feng’s family must be an expert in traditional Chinese medicine, otherwise how could he have trained a 13-year-old medical genius.

Look at my daughter and my apprentice, the gap is too big!

The two of them didn't even remember much of the Compendium of Materia Medica, but this one could recite it word for word.

envy!

"OK then!"

Chen Feng wrote down his home address and handed the note to Zhao Dongshan.

"Uncle, if you have time to go to Sijiu City, you can come to my house. My grandfather will definitely be very happy."

That’s right, he was impressed by Zhao Dongshan’s rich practical experience.

My old man even makes mistakes in writing "編" and "篇". I don't know how long it will take him to finish writing it himself. I can't find time to write it every day!

too tired!

Moreover, he has good theoretical experience, but he is nothing in actual combat!

"Okay, don't worry, I will definitely go!"

Zhao Dongshan said happily.

"Medical books." Chen Feng reminded.

"Give it to you!"

Zhao Dongshan said generously: "This is my father's handwritten copy. If his spirit in heaven knew that his acupuncture technique would be published by Xinhua Publishing House one day, he would be very happy. I should thank you."

What a simple and good person!

Filial and kind, he is the traditional Chinese medicine practitioner of the innocent era!

But for some reasons, I can only stay in a pharmacy to practice medicine and ask for medicine.

Pity!

Chen Feng promised: "Don't worry, I promise that my grandfather will put the master's name at the front, and it will be called "Zhao's Improved Method of Needle Insertion with Both Hands"."

"thanks, thanks!"

Zhao Dongshan grabbed his hand, very excited.

After finally getting rid of Zhao Dongshan's desire to treat him to a meal, Chen Feng took his two cousins ​​home.