Rebirth 1977 Great Era

Chapter 962 Isn't this just mass production with the same effect as a drum? A lavish banquet stimulated the students (two chapters combined)
After seeing Director Liao off, Fang Yan called Professor Jin Shiyuan and the students to go upstairs to the inpatient department.

He had put the previous gifts in the cabinet in the clinic.

The most valuable item here is actually that boxing glove that everyone looks down on.

Seeing that Fang Yan had also put this thing in the cabinet, everyone thought it was a sign that Fang Yan respected Wang Di.

To show such respect to someone who is not in a good enough mind shows just how steadfast Fang Yan's character is.

Of course, if Wang Di knew about this idea, he would probably be so angry that he might even get seriously injured.

Once upstairs, the first patient, Yan Bin, the fifteen-year-old boy introduced by the foreign traditional Chinese medicine doctor He Ran,

He contracted cold-dampness pain and numbness after working at his family's seafood factory.

They've already taken their medicine.

When Fang Yan arrived, he had just finished drinking his medicine.

Upon seeing Fang Yan arrive, his father, Yan Ziqiang, immediately greeted him.

"Dr. Fang, it's just as you said! My child started sweating immediately after taking the medicine." He said, wiping his child's sweat with a handkerchief in his hand.

Fang Yan came up and asked Yan Bin:

"You don't feel any numbness in your mouth, do you?"

"No." Yan Bin shook his head.

He said in dialect:

"That's good. You'll need to urinate again later, and the swelling in your joints will lessen a little later."

Yan Bin nodded happily.

He now feels hopeful about his recovery.

Because he had just drunk it, he already felt the swelling in his joints begin to subside as he sweated.

Fang Yan then checked his pulse; his heart was beating a little fast after taking the medicine.

The trembling of my fingers, which had been trembling, has now decreased in amplitude.

Furthermore, there has been no significant change in the pulse.

Fang Yan said to them:

"Continue to observe. If there is anything you don't understand, or if you feel unwell, please call the on-duty medical staff outside."

Yan Ziqiang expressed his heartfelt gratitude in the dialect:

"Okay, okay, thank you, Dr. Fang!"

Then, Fang Yan reminded them again not to touch cold water, not just drinking cold water or coming into contact with cold water.

When using medicines containing Aconitum carmichaelii and processed Aconitum carmichaelii, this aspect still requires special attention.

I'm not afraid of being long-winded, I'm just afraid that if I don't say enough, some people won't take it seriously.

Next is the second one, Chen Shi's father, who suffered a stroke and became paralyzed on one side.

Fang Yan prescribed him a modified version of Astragalus and Cordyceps Decoction.

Because their medicine didn't contain aconite, they actually finished taking it earlier than Yan Bin's group.

They've finished drinking and are now waiting for Fang Yan to get her injection.

They did a few acupuncture points.

Main acupoints: Shuigou (GV26), Neiguan (PC6) (bilateral), Sanyinjiao (SP6) (affected side)
Acupuncture points: Jiquan, Chize, Weizhong (affected side), Lianquan, Tongli (speech), Dicang, Jiache (facial paralysis).

Fang Yan used the sea dragon needles she always carried with her to perform acupuncture on Chen Shi's father.

After the first injection, the patient's reaction was somewhat beyond Fang Yan's expectations.

He experienced involuntary twitching on the affected side of his right arm.

This sea dragon needle seems to have a special effect on stroke patients, as the reaction after obtaining the qi is particularly strong. If it weren't for the dialect used to calm the family members down, they would have panicked and not know what to do.

When Fang Yan finished inserting the needles and left them in place, the old man suddenly made a monosyllabic sound.

He grimaced and uttered the sound of "er" in his throat.

The shouting at Chen Shi stunned Chen Shi.

My own father's first dose of medicine, his first acupuncture treatment—and he can already speak before the needles are even removed.

Not only were they shocked, but Jin Shiyuan and his classmates who spoke in the dialect were also shocked.

That's incredibly efficient.

I was wondering why this prescription for dialects was able to win an achievement award at the conference in the middle of last year.

With such therapeutic effects combined with acupuncture, wouldn't it be worthy of an achievement award?
There must be something fishy about it if they don't win the award!
Of course, the only slight drawback is that the old man can only speak one monosyllable at a time.

It takes him a long time to come up with a complete sentence.

Compared to Wang Di, who used to speak slowly, this is already considered fast.

But this still surprised and delighted Chen Shi.

Thinking back to how I only gave a red envelope before, I feel a little embarrassed now.

Does this live up to the reputation of being a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner?

He immediately invited Fang Yan to lunch, promising to host a meal at the Yanjing Hotel for Fang Yan and his companions.

Fang Yan refused to say that there were other people in her family, but Chen Shi immediately said that she should include all her family members.

I absolutely have to treat you to this meal.

Even his father kept uttering monosyllables like "Yes!" and "Please!"

In the end, Fang Yan had no choice but to agree.

Of course, the old man couldn't go, but he's being taken care of by his own people here.

Then, while waiting for the needles to be inserted in the ward, Fang Yan taught me some exercises related to stroke rehabilitation before I left the second hospital.

Fang Yan arrived at Chu Dan's third hospital room.

However, her medicine wasn't ready yet.

The main reason is that it contains raw aconite, which must be decocted for two hours.

After greeting her, Fang Yan glanced at his watch and told her he would be done soon. Then he went to the fourth house, which was Wang Di's place.

He was already asleep in bed.

Explaining Ali's boxing gloves to Fang Yan just now must have exhausted him.

His specially made abdominal binder had already been delivered, but he hadn't put it on yet.

When his wife, Li Yin, saw Fang Yan arrive, she called for Wang Di to get up.

Fang Yan glanced at the table and realized that their medicine hadn't arrived yet either.

Wang Di was still a bit confused because he hadn't shouted yet. It wasn't until his wife told him that Fang Yan had arrived that he realized what was happening.

"Put on this special abdominal binder first, and take it off tonight," Fang Yan said to Wang Di.

Wang Di nodded, seemingly confused:

"okay."

Then they cooperated and had Fang Yan put it on for him. In no time, Fang Yan had finished dressing him.

To be fair, this handmade item was actually quite well done, basically meeting the requirements of the local dialect.

After putting on the clothes, Wang Di moved around a bit and felt no discomfort.

You can also smell a hint of mugwort and Sichuan peppercorns.

I felt more energetic.

Just then, the pharmacy delivery person arrived.

Greeting in dialect:

"Director Fang, the medicine here is ready!"

"Okay, thank you for your hard work," Fang Yan replied, then added, not forgetting to ask them:

How much longer until the aconite is taken?

The other party glanced at the table:

"Almost there, ten minutes left."

"Once you finish drinking this, it should be ready over there."

Fang Yan nodded, letting them continue with their work.

Then he handed the medicine to Wang Di.

This is a combination of Buzhong Yiqi Tang and Linggui Zhugan Tang.

After drinking it, you should also massage Zusanli and Zhongwan acupoints.

After testing the temperature of the medicine, Wang Di frowned and gulped it down in one go.

Then Fang Yan started massaging him.

Fang Yan had specifically studied Luo's bone-setting method, so his massage technique was very professional, and Wang Di reacted as soon as he was pressed.

His stomach started making rumbling sounds.

It's like the "gurgling" sound a person makes when they're hungry.

Even after the massage was finished, his stomach was still growling, which made Wang Di and Li Yin a little nervous.

I don't know if this will cause any problems.

Soon after, Wang Di started burping.

Then he farted, as if the dialect had completely cleared his mind.

He felt a little embarrassed and tried to hold back, but the dialect told him not to, and to open the window so he could do as he pleased.

Wang Di felt embarrassed and went straight to the toilet, where he locked himself inside and let out a series of loud, crackling sounds to release gas.

She came out and said that the feeling of heaviness and pressure in her stomach had disappeared by at least half.

"This is amazing!" Li Yin felt as if she had witnessed a miracle.

She spoke in dialect:

"This is the fastest and most significant treatment I've ever seen."

“He’s never been this intense before.”

Although it's embarrassing, it also shows that medicine made in dialects is indeed very effective.

The students who came with Fang Yan also found that the medicine Fang Yan prescribed was indeed effective.

I initially thought the phrase "like a drumbeat" was an exaggerated description, but it seems that's not the case now.

Dialects can indeed be spoken at such a fast pace.

Fang Yan told Wang Di:

"Continue to practice abdominal breathing. You may experience increased bowel sounds and gas expulsion."

"But the feeling in my stomach will get better and better."

Wang Di nodded repeatedly when he heard the dialect spoken.

After what just happened, his confidence in Fang Yan's medical skills increased again.

Just like he believed that Muhammad Ali would definitely win the fight in September.

After giving a few more instructions, Fang Yan returned to the third person, Chu Dan.

Right now, she's rinsing her mouth with salt water, just like she says in her dialect.

The medicine had already been served, but she didn't drink it; she was waiting for Fang Yan to come over.

After Fang Yan arrived, he touched the medicine bowl with his hand, then noticed about a spoonful of honey, and said to her:
"You can drink it now."

"Drink it with the honey from here."

"Okay." Chu Dan walked over. Her gums were indeed very itchy. Rinsing her mouth helped a little, but it didn't solve the root problem.

So when Fang Yan said she could take her medicine, Chu Dan immediately came over, picked up the bowl, and drank it down in no time, along with the honey.

When insect-based medicines are combined with aconite, the medicinal effect is actually quite potent.

After drinking it, she quickly felt the itching in her gums stop.

Sweat started to appear on my neck.

Fang Yan checked her pulse; it was beating quite fast.

However, this is all normal, and she will return to normal in a while.

My gums are still purplish-black, but my tongue is slightly red. This is because taking aconite has accelerated blood circulation and stimulated the organs.

The insect medicine also began to work its magic in the body.

The kidney problem has been temporarily suppressed.

Chu Dan was overjoyed upon sensing the changes in herself and said to Fang Yan:

"It doesn't itch anymore, it doesn't itch at all! Dr. Fang, you are truly a miracle doctor!"

"If I had known you were this good, I should have come to you for treatment eight years ago."

Fang Yan was speechless; he was only fourteen or fifteen years old eight years ago.

She was so happy that she stopped using any logic.

Professor Jin Shiyuan, who was standing nearby, witnessed the entire process of how Fang Yan's prescription worked. He was now convinced; there were quite a few professors in academia who could prescribe medicine so accurately.

But if all four patients were so accurately diagnosed, even academic professors would probably have to rely on luck.

The power of dialects was clearly demonstrated at this moment.

No wonder he was able to take on such an important role; it's all thanks to the reputation he built up from a series of successful examples.

"From now on, stop drinking cold water. If you experience numbness in your mouth, immediately notify the medical staff here."

"Also, you should stop taking all your Western medicines," Fang Yan told Chu Dan, making his request.

Although I mentioned it before, I still tend to be a bit verbose in my dialect at this point.

Chu Dan stated:

"Understood, I've written it all down."

Fang Yan was relieved, then checked the time and realized it was almost lunchtime.

Someone is treating us to lunch at the Yanjing Hotel today, and I'd like to join them.

Moreover, although I have been there many times, almost no one else in my family has been there.

I'll take them to see what a restaurant that entertains foreign guests looks like at noon today.

He came out of Chu Dan's hospital room.

Fang Yan told Professor Jin Shiyuan and the others to wait there.

Then he went to the clinic first and returned all the gifts to his study in the courtyard house.

Then I went to inform my mother and wife, and also made a phone call to my mother-in-law.

The family was a little surprised to hear that they were going to the Yanjing Hotel for lunch, and Fang Yan explained to them:

"The patient's family invited us, and we couldn't refuse no matter what we said."

This sounded like a regional accent, and they were actually quite disdainful of the Beijing Hotel, which made my parents both laugh and cry.

Then, following the instructions in the dialect, Zhu Lin went to the kindergarten to pick up Zhengyi and Mingzhu.

Then he went upstairs, where Chen Shi had already made a reservation at the Yanjing Hotel and was just waiting for Fang Yan and the others to arrive.

After greeting Professor Jin Shiyuan and the six students present, everyone went downstairs with Chen Shi.

It was lunchtime, and Zhu Lin picked up the Pearl of Justice.

My mother-in-law also came over.

My mother was a little late; she didn't come down until a while later.

It turns out they went to the nanny's house.

The little girl is currently being cared for by her family because they don't have time to look after her, so she has to stay with her wet nurse.

My mother only has time to take care of him/her after get off work.

The problem is that there are a lot of people today, but there's only one car available for the dialect.

However, everyone quickly came up with a solution.

Fang Yan drove the women and children there first, while the others walked. Fang Yan would pick them up on the way back.

Everyone did as instructed, and soon all the people were picked up and taken to the Yanjing Hotel.

What followed was a pleasant lunch.

At the dinner table, Chen Shi praised Fang Yan's medical skills highly, and he was still excited when he talked about how his father had spoken earlier.

The way people look at each other with a certain kind of admiration is evident in their eyes.

It's as if they've already regarded their dialect as the savior of their family.

The entire meal was an expression of respect and reverence.

The other six classmates who came with them also enjoyed a state banquet-level meal.

The dishes we have today are worlds apart from what we have at school.

At first, they were all a little reserved, but when they realized that no one was paying attention to them, they started stuffing their mouths full.

There was no other way; I was starving. I only eat meat once a week normally.

The food was pitifully greasy, and the money and coupons in their pockets were limited if they wanted to have an extra meal.

They felt like they were dreaming after eating today.

I never expected to have such a good thing on my first day with Brother Fang. I've never heard of anyone receiving such treatment before.

Everyone remarked on how incredibly lucky they were.

Previously, the six of them felt that Li Zhengji was being unfair when they came together, but now they don't think so.

Who says Li Zhengji is bad? He's absolutely wonderful.

This meal and the money in their pockets today are all thanks to Li Zhengji's choice of them.

Of course, without the squad leader's dialect, they definitely wouldn't have gotten this meal.

After we finish this meal, we'll have plenty to brag about when we get back.

This is a state banquet-level feast; others can't get to eat it.

Some things they didn't even understand what they were, but they just thought they were meat, and delicious meat at that, and then they stuffed them into their mouths. The oil and juices entering their stomachs gave them a great sense of satisfaction and happiness.

When they finished eating and saw Chen Shi handing over the money, they realized that they had eaten so much in one meal.

The money in our pockets had to be pooled together to afford such a meal, even if we were all flushed and embarrassed.

Chen Shi didn't plan to take the remaining dishes, but Fang Yan told the restaurant staff to let the students pack them up and take them home.

Upon seeing this, Chen Shi immediately said he didn't want it anymore and gave them the money to have a few more new dishes cooked to take away.

They even bought the lunchboxes to save them the trouble of returning them.

This scene made the students deeply realize the benefits of having money.

This further strengthened my resolve to improve my skills, become a useful member of Fang Ge's team, and eventually join his team.

Now they all understand that only by immersing themselves in the local dialect can they see another side of the world.

Having witnessed this, the students were deeply moved.

Fang Yan never expected that having a meal would make them think of so much.

He was thinking of asking his mother about He Ran when only his family was around.

After dinner, they also arranged for the hotel to provide a car service for Chen Shi, and also called for Professor Jin Shiyuan and six of Fang Yan's classmates to be driven to school.

In this dialect area, all you need to do is pick up and drop off your own family members.

As for Chen Shi himself, he needed to go back to his place first and told Fang Yan not to worry about him.

Fang Yan didn't stand on ceremony and got into the car with his family, then drove towards Xiehe Hospital.

My family didn't really enjoy today's meal. Although it was our first time at the Yanjing Hotel, it wasn't our first time eating there. We've had state banquets delivered to our home more than once before.

In addition, his dialect skills are no worse than those of chefs at state banquets, and may even be more to the taste of his family.

Everyone ate in a relatively restrained manner; the only ones who ate voraciously at the table were the six classmates brought by Fang Yan.

I was really craving it!

It's understandable, though. When you're starving, everyone craves food and has a huge appetite.

Only after one has eaten enough oil and fat in their stomach do they begin to eat more politely.

When life is tough, the sight of food makes the hunger feel like a hand is reaching out from the stomach and grabbing the food in front of you and stuffing it into your stomach.

I'm not exaggerating, I really was that hungry.

On the way back, Fang Yan finally found an opportunity to ask his mother about his maternal grandfather's brothers.

When I heard the name He Ran, my mother looked completely bewildered.

Obviously, she didn't know either.

She spoke to the dialect:

"When I was born, your maternal grandfather had already separated the family. Other relatives either went abroad or went to other places. If you want to ask about this, you can only ask your eldest maternal uncle."

“He should have been old enough to remember things by then, and be able to know some of them.”

"Also, there should be a family genealogy in his house; you should be able to find it by flipping through it."

Fang Yan nodded upon hearing this.

It seems I still have to go to my uncle's house; I don't really want to go there because of their dialect.

The main problem is that his eldest uncle, that spendthrift son, gave Qi Yong so many things.

If he hadn't managed to get it back through his own means, the He family's legacy would have been ruined in his hands.

Moreover, there has been no news about Qi Yong recently.

I don't know what Lin Shengyong did to him, and I haven't heard Yang Jingxiang gossip to me.

I'll have to ask this kid about it when I get to class later.

At this moment, the old woman asked in dialect:

"But how did you find out about He Ran?"

Fang Yan snapped out of his daze and then explained to his mother:

"Today we met a patient who had returned from England. He was recommended by this Mr. He Ran."

The old woman asked curiously:
"They said they're relatives of ours?"

Fang Yan shook his head and said:

"No, but I think it must be my grandfather's brother. Otherwise, why would he recommend me? That's in England, so far away, and he asked someone to come back."

"Won't he heal himself if there's no explanation?"

"Even if he can't cure it, he could recommend other doctors who are closer, why would he recommend a young TCM doctor like me who is so far away in China?"

After hearing the dialect's analysis, the old lady seemed to be deep in thought:
"That's true..."

Then he spoke in dialect:

"Then when do you have time, go ask your uncle."

"Okay." Fang Yan nodded.

Next, I took my mother and mother-in-law back to their workplaces, and then took Zhengyi and Mingzhu to kindergarten.

Fang Yan and his wife returned to their home.

I shared the gifts I received today with my wife.

The two strings of agarwood bracelets had a pleasant fragrance. Fang Yanran originally intended them for his wife, but she said she didn't need them.

The main concern is that the smell might harm the baby in her womb.

As a mother, I'm already starting to worry about my child's health, and I'm on guard in everything I do.

They didn't say much in their dialect, just said they wouldn't wear it if they didn't want to.

Then there was the high-end custom-made smoked salmon gift box made with oak cold-smoking technique, which was given by Yan Ziqiang.

This thing is indeed quite well-made after being taken apart.

However, it doesn't seem suitable for preservation; I'll either eat it or give it away.

I haven't needed to make any gifts lately, so I'm planning to make this for my father-in-law this weekend so he can enjoy it.

He wants to eat anything that tastes good.

Finally, there's the boxing glove signed by Muhammad Ali at his comeback training camp, which was given to me by Wang Di.

The Queen's attitude was different from everyone else's.

She sensed that Fang Yan valued the gift quite a bit.

She immediately felt a sense of "love me, love my dog" mentality; anyway, even though it seemed quite absurd, if Fang Yan liked it, she liked it too.

So this needs to be kept safe.

She guessed that it would be difficult for Fang Yan to receive such an abstract gift in the future.

After finishing up the dialect section, the Queen continued retouching her work.

Since we've decided to send it out and translate it into multiple languages, we need to take it seriously.

You could also add the story behind the boxing gloves; that would be really interesting.

I'm afraid everyone else in the world would smile knowingly upon seeing this...

Meanwhile, Fang Yan drove to school.

As soon as I arrived at the school, I heard dialects, continuing from yesterday's news.

Ruan Wenxiong and the others have already completed the withdrawal procedures.

In addition, the Cambodian student who testified yesterday was warned and threatened by the Vietnamese student.

The matter has now reached the school leadership, and the Vietnamese student who made the threats is about to be dealt with.

Overnight, it was as if these Vietnamese people had become rats crossing the street, hated by everyone.

PS: The basic chapter of 6000 words has been updated.

There will be an extra chapter later.

(End of this chapter)