Longfu Village.
This is Zhou Chen’s hometown.
It was summer vacation, and Zhou Chen took the high-speed rail back to the village.
"grandfather!"
The Zhou family's old house is a wooden house that has not been renovated yet.
Originally, Zhou Xiang planned to demolish the wooden house and build a self-built house in the countryside.
But since Mr. Zhou Guangxi was a nostalgic person, he didn't dare to move a single thing, for fear that the old man would scold him.
It was a sunny day today. Zhou Guangxi was lying under the ginkgo tree in the yard to enjoy the cool air, humming a little tune and squinting his eyes.
Hearing Zhou Chen's voice, Zhou Guangxi quickly stood up.
"Oh, my darling grandson and granddaughter are back!"
Zhou Guangxi quickly pulled Zhou Chen and Zhou Xiaoyan into the house, asked them about their well-being, and then went to the well in the yard to fish out a watermelon.
Unlike Zhou Xiang, Zhou Guangxi, as a member of the older generation, has a stronger tendency to favor boys over girls.
So I am not so enthusiastic about Zhou Xiaoyan.
Of course, this is just relatively speaking. Zhou Guangxi naturally values his granddaughter.
But since Zhou Chen was the only heir of the Zhou family, he planned to teach him all his medical skills.
But before, Zhou Chen was too playful and was in a relationship, so he had no interest in medicine.
This is true. After all, traditional Chinese medicine is boring and requires a lot of time to hone, which is a bit unbearable for young people.
"Come, come, it's been so long since we last met. Let grandpa check your pulses."
As a rural barefoot doctor, Zhou Guangxi has extremely advanced medical skills.
Even some wealthy people from Hong Kong and Macau have come to visit.
If Zhou Guangxi had not charged high medical fees, Zhou Chen's family would at least live in a luxury villa.
But it's not free, and he needs the rich to repay him with the best Chinese medicinal materials.
Zhou Guangxi is already over 80 years old this year, but he still has a ruddy complexion and black hair, which shows his ability to maintain good health.
He first took Zhou Xiaoyan's pulse with his eyes slightly closed.
"I've been staying up late a lot lately. Starting today, I have to go to bed after 9:30 PM."
"You've been picky about food lately and don't eat vegetables, right? Go to the vegetable patch in the yard later and pick some vegetables you want. Grandpa will make them for you at noon."
After a while, Zhou Guangxi frowned slightly, as if he knew something bad from taking the pulse.
I am not afraid of Western medicine smiling, but I am afraid of Chinese medicine looking down on people.
Zhou Chen's heart tightened: "Grandpa, what's wrong?"
Zhou Guangxi shook his head slightly: "It's okay, it's your turn now, stretch out your hand."
The moment Zhou Guangxi's fingers touched Zhou Chen's pulse, his cloudy old eyes sparkled with brilliance.
"Your spiritual vein..."
Zhou Guangxi looked incredulous, even horrified.
"Xiaochen, follow me into the inner room."
When Zhou Chen saw this scene, he knew that his secret might have been discovered by his grandfather.
"Xiaochen, tell me, what's going on with your spiritual vein? I've been practicing medicine since I was a child, and I've never seen such a powerful spiritual vein. It's equivalent to the spiritual vein strength of dozens or even hundreds of ordinary people."
"I heard from your father that you became the top scorer in the national college entrance examination. I think it must be related to this."
Zhou Chen was a little curious: "What is a spiritual vein?"
Zhou Guangxi replied: "The spiritual vein is connected to a person's soul. The stronger the spiritual vein, the stronger the soul of the person."
"Generally speaking, the spiritual vein strength of an adult man is like a trickle of water, gentle but continuous."
"But the strength of your spiritual veins is like a vast ocean, far exceeding that of an ordinary person."
Zhou Chen understood.
It seems that Chinese medicine is indeed profound and extensive. Even the strength of one's own soul at the ninth level of Qi training can be known by taking the pulse.
This further strengthened Zhou Chen's idea of learning Chinese medicine, which would become a powerful tool for him to travel in the city.
Zhou Chen stood up and knelt in front of Zhou Guangxi.
"Grandpa, this is my secret. I will tell you when the time is right."
Zhou Guangxi was stunned: "Everyone has secrets, and Grandpa won't force you to tell them. Why are you kneeling? Get up!"
Zhou Chen knocked his head to the ground and said, "Grandpa, I want to inherit our Zhou family's medical skills and inherit the Yanhuang treasure that my father never passed down!"
Zhou Guangxi stood up and couldn't help laughing heartily, with two lines of clear tears flowing from his cloudy old eyes.
"Ancestors, as long as Chen'er is here, the legacy of our Zhou family will never be broken!"
What the older generation values most is inheritance, and they regard inheritance as more important than their own lives.
Unfortunately, Zhou Xiang was not very motivated. It took him so long to learn orthopedic medicine from me.
Zhou Guangxi was confident that with the strength of his grandson's spiritual vein, the speed at which he could learn any knowledge would far exceed that of ordinary people.
Spiritual veins are directly linked to a person's intelligence.
With such a powerful spiritual vein, I'm afraid that "photographic memory" and "reading ten lines at a glance" will become adjectives.
"Okay, okay, study Chinese medicine with grandpa this summer vacation and see how much of a surprise you can bring to grandpa." Zhou Guangxi hurriedly helped Zhou Chen up.
This is his own grandson, which perfectly overcomes the old-fashioned idea that the tradition should be passed down to men but not to women.
Before leaving the inner room, Zhou Chen was a little curious: "Grandpa, when you took Xiaoyan's pulse earlier, what did you find? Is she okay?"
Zhou Guangxi stroked his beard and said, "This little girl has reached puberty and is watching some unhealthy things. I'm the elder, so it's not easy to talk about this kind of topic. As her brother, you should remind her more indirectly when you have the chance."
Zhou Chen suddenly felt his scalp tingling. Is this the top Chinese medicine doctor with the title of barefoot miracle doctor?
Even such a thing can be known by taking the pulse, how terrifying!
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