Siheyuan: The Villain's Cool Life

"What was the notification?"

"The quantitative amount has been reduced again."

"I've lost weight. I weigh 27 kilograms now," said Shen He.

"Doctor Shen, you are fine. Mine is 27 kilograms now." Wang Dongling looked miserable.

The reduction in rations was announced at the end of January.

Well, it was probably just to save a few bites to eat, and it was called rations for those fleeing.

We can't just watch hundreds of thousands of people starve to death outside the city.

There is no way around it.

"It will be fine, don't worry." Shen He could only comfort her.

At this time, I heard some noise in the yard and some footsteps coming towards this side.

Shen He was still thinking about going to see what was going on when Director Ren from the Academic Affairs Office pushed the door open.

There was a group of people following behind.

"Xiao Shen, you are here, that's great. The comrades above heard that you can make those who have eaten Guanyin soil defecate, is it true?" Director Ren asked this, and the people behind him stared at Shen He.

Shen He didn't understand what he meant. "What happened to Director Ren?"

"Doctor Shen, many people outside the city have had their intestines blocked by indigestible foods. We heard you had a solution, so we came to find you. This is Director Chen Pengxing from the Beijing Medical Department.

Everyone came here this time mainly because they were worried about things outside the city.

If it's not treated in time, it will kill people, and many people will die."

"Comrade Shen, I hope you can help the people." Director Chen said.

Shen He nodded. "I need peanut oil, and...here are the names and quantities of the herbs I listed. Send them over immediately and I'll prepare them right away."

Director Chen was overjoyed and said, "Okay, I'll arrange it." After saying that, he took Shen He's list, took a look at it, handed it to a young man behind him, and gave some instructions.

The young man packed the list and ran out at full speed.

When it comes to matters of life and death, no one dares to mess around.

Director Chen did not leave but sat down in the medical room. Comrade Xiao Wang was very efficient this time and quickly made tea and brought it over.

Nothing to do so we started chatting, anyway, we just talked about anything.

Shen He just uses it flexibly and never lets anything slip.

After chatting for about an hour, there was nothing more to talk about, and the person who had just run out ran back.

"Leader, everything is here. I'll take care of everything."

"Okay, let's go and take a look. Comrade Shen, come with us."

"okay.

Um...Xiao Wang, are you going to follow me or stay here?"

"Doctor Shen, I...I want to follow."

"Well, follow me."

When everyone got outside, they saw five trucks parked at the door. Two trucks were loaded with cooking oil, and three trucks were loaded with medicinal materials.

"Comrade Shen, where do you think these things start to be made?"

"Don't stay here. Let's go directly outside the city, to the resettlement camp. Once the food is ready, just have people drink it directly. You don't have to haul it around."

"Let's go, Comrade Shen. Comrade Shen, are you going by car or something?"

"I'll ride with you guys, it'll be quicker."

Shen He said Wen opened the passenger seat of a truck and climbed directly on.

Wang Dongling followed him up and said, "Why are you getting in here? This place is so small. Find the next one."

"Doctor Shen, is there no place left?" Wang Dongling said with a look of grievance.

"Then you can sit over here." Shen He had no choice but to move towards the driver.

If you are in a hurry, you don't care about the bumps and bruises.

The car sped all the way and arrived at the resettlement camp outside the city in 40 minutes.

After getting off the car, I started packing.

A group of people were drawn from the resettlement camp. They were all skilled tile and carpenters, and it was easy for them to build several large stoves on the open space.

At this time, cooking oil was still stored in iron barrels.

Without waiting for the stove to dry, they lit it directly. After waiting for 10 minutes, the stove was completely hardened and ten large pots were placed directly on the stove.

Knock open the oil barrel and pour all the cooking oil into the pot.

Shen He asked that all fires should not be too big and should be used at a low temperature.

The medicinal materials here have been almost divided and thrown directly into the pot, and low-temperature oil is still used for extraction.

This time, Shen He didn't need to do the crushing. More than 30 people were brought in, all of whom were very skilled.

Pour all the medicinal materials in one pot after another.

After 20 minutes, take out all the herbs, drain the oil, and crush the herbs.

In fact, these herbs do not need to be used, but Shen He thinks it would be a waste to throw them away, so it is better to crush them and add them to the oil.

Everyone worked here for an hour, and finally Shen He looked at the finished product with a spoon.

Okay.

Then everyone came over with big iron buckets to refuel.

Shen He also gave each person three spoons. If the belly was too protruding, he would give a large spoon. If it was not too protruding, he would give a medium spoon. If the belly was almost invisible, he would give the smallest spoon.

No one should be left behind.

At least it's winter now, the smell is not so strong, and Shen He is in the shelter from the wind so the smell can't reach him at all.

My goodness, if this were summer, the smell would make you faint.

Many people with big bellies kneel down and cry when they see what they have excreted.

The stomachs that had tormented them for half a month finally shrunk.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they found out about this.

Every year, many people die from eating too much and getting too big in the stomach.

Director Chen came over and said, "Thank you so much, Comrade Shen."

“That’s what leaders are supposed to do.”

"Comrade Shen, I have an unwelcome request. I wonder if I should ask you this."

"Director Chen is asking about the Tongqiao Pill."

"This... To be honest with Comrade Shen, this is exactly what I'm talking about. The country needs this formula right now. You also know that this is only a small part of the capital, and there are many more places with this situation.

Please…"

"Director Chen, there's no need to tell me. I've already prepared everything. You saw the steps just now. This is the formula for Tongqiao Pill."

"This...Comrade Shen, don't you have anything you want?"

"Haha...what can I ask for? I said I wanted a senior physician qualification certificate, but you wouldn't give it to me. I said I wanted the cross-hospital in the east, but you could give it to me.

So, I don’t want anything.” Shen He smiled.

This smile made Director Chen nod his head. Aren't these just the two requests? He had to do it even if it meant losing face.

Looking at Shen He, Director Chen's mouth curled up.

Chapter 74 Intermediate Chinese Medicine Certificate

Shen He was just saying that, but he didn't expect Director Chen to take it seriously.

Only two days had passed, and all he could do was to raise Shen He's medical qualification certificate to intermediate level, and that was in Traditional Chinese Medicine, while Western Medicine was still at the elementary level.

This is not a joke.

The fact that Shen He could come up with such a good recipe showed that he had certain abilities. He would have no problem getting an intermediate qualification certificate in Traditional Chinese Medicine, but he would not have the advanced one, and he did not have the right to do so.

The Advanced Qualification Certificate in Traditional Chinese Medicine requires 10 experts in traditional Chinese medicine to take the examination together. The questions are given on the spot and the answers are given on the spot.

Just because you are advanced doesn’t mean you are advanced.

There are only a few hundred well-known people who have been certified as senior Chinese medicine practitioners in the country.

You also have to pass the Western medicine exam, but Director Chen said that he can provide you with the opportunity to take the exam.

Shen He thought about it and decided that it didn’t matter whether he took the test now or not. He could talk about it later. The beginner level was still okay, but when the wind started to blow at the intermediate level, it would be hard to tell.

A single word of worshipping foreigners can make you live a life worse than death.

"Doctor Shen, you are so amazing." Wang Dongling started a new day of flattery, especially when she saw that Shen He had obtained the intermediate Chinese medicine qualification certificate.

"You are quite good, haven't you learned it?

You see, I wasn't there yesterday, you were in charge. Comrade Xiao Wang has grown up, but he shouldn't be too proud. He still needs to settle down."

"Yes... Doctor Shen, I will. I wish you were my master. It's a pity you don't accept me."

"We are colleagues, and daily communication and discussion are fine, but if you want to teach an apprentice, you're putting it in a difficult position for me."

"Okay, Dr. Shen, I won't talk to you anymore. Look at the door, the girl is waiting for you." Wang Dongling smiled and pointed at the person who just arrived at the door and wanted to eavesdrop.

This woman hasn't shown up for several days, and every time she shows up she causes trouble.

"Come in, there are no patients inside and I'm not busy."

Fu Yirou walked in with a gentle smile. "Hello, Doctor Shen."

"Hello, Fu classmate, what's going on? We should still be in class, right? Why did you run out? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, it's just... I was afraid that if I was too late you would run away again."