Chapter 151: Recruiting a Disciple
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for accepting the 'Earn 64,000 Taels' mission. Complete the mission and receive 88 Gold Leaves.]
Can a person have two surprises at the same time?
meeting!
As of now, after deducting a few expenses, Jiusu had 40,000 silver coins in cash, which is equivalent to 40 million yuan in modern times. At this moment, she was walking around in a daze, and her mood was indescribable.
Forty million, she doesn't even dare to think about it, okay?
Of course, in ancient times and modern times, the same thing can be purchased for different amounts of money and in different environments. She makes money by using things that did not exist in ancient times.
In modern times, she wouldn't be able to make so much money.
"Am I a rich woman now?"
"Thanks to the God of Wealth, I made so much money."
Jiusu folded his hands together and bowed, saying, "It's time to enshrine the statue of the God of Wealth at home. I'll go out and take a look later. No matter who suffers, we can't let our God of Wealth suffer."
[The clinic is successfully opened. The host can get medicine there. The medicine will be replenished automatically. The operating table is also available for use. Purchase method: Pay with 'Leaves']
Jiusu has checked and all the medicines are complete.
An operating table? She clicked on the details and could transform the operating table into various types of surgeries, but Jiusu wasn't happy. "One hundred gold leaves for one surgery? That's just the start-up capital, not including other expenses."
Being poor is a feeling.
So far, Jiusu can only afford to perform two operations. What's more, she has no practical experience and cannot be considered a chief surgeon.
Furthermore, how do we bring patients into the system for surgery?
These all need further study.
Boom boom boom.
The knock on the door interrupted Jiusu's thoughts. Zitan said softly, "Miss, Doctor Huang from the clinic and his master want to see you."
Doctor Huang? Is he the doctor from the clinic?
Jiusu ordered: "Please invite everyone to the front hall, I will be there soon."
Leaving the dormitory, a cold wind blew.
Wow, autumn goes by so fast. It seems like it was summer one second and winter the next.
Jiusu pulled her coat tighter, lowered her head and walked over quickly, closing the door. The light dimmed, and she looked at the two people who stood up and said politely, "Please sit down."
I have already met with Dr. Huang.
Doctor Huang introduced, "This is my master, his last name is Gao. He has come to see Miss Jiu with an unwelcome request. Just now, you described the symptoms very comprehensively. Your generosity in teaching me is truly impressive. My master loves medicine, and I wonder if I could ask you for some advice, Miss Jiu?"
Jiusu chuckled and said, "I don't deserve your advice, it's just a friendly exchange."
Gao Mingcao asked, "Is there no cure for the hypoglycemia and hyperglycemia the girl mentioned?"
Jiusu said, "High blood sugar makes it easy to get diabetes, and patients are also prone to hypoglycemia. In fact, the diseases are similar. Mild diabetes patients can recover through self-discipline exercise and diet adjustment, which is generally type 2 diabetes. Severe diabetes requires long-term medication and diet to maintain health, which is generally type 1 diabetes."
This is a new piece of knowledge for Gao Mingcao and Dr. Huang.
Gao Mingcao took notes. He asked, "How can I tell if I have diabetes? What are type 1 and type 2?"
Jiusu thought for a few seconds. Examinations can be done in modern times, but not here. She needs to think carefully about how to apply these methods to ancient medical skills.
She said, "Both types suffer from polyuria and polydipsia, but type 1 causes more weight loss than type 2. However, if you don't pay attention to type 2, it can develop into type 1, requiring lifelong medication. Currently, there is no medication that can cure type 1 diabetes."
There is no modern one either.
It can only be controlled through drug injections, medication and careful diet.
“…”
After chatting for half an hour,
Gao Mingcao looked at the densely packed notes, the knowledge rolling around in his mind like a worm. He clasped his fists and said, "Young lady, you have vast knowledge and have brought new areas of medical skills. May I ask who your teacher is?"
"Zhong Ming and Jiu Chengxi." Jiu Su slowly said the two names.
One is my university mentor and the other is my deceased grandfather.
One taught her Western medicine, and the other taught her family's Chinese medicine culture.
Noticing that the woman in front of him was becoming depressed, Gao Mingcao stopped asking questions, said goodbye, and also suggested not to bother her again in the future.
Doctor Huang bowed and said, "I came in a hurry this time. Next time I will definitely bring a generous gift."
Jiusu quickly raised his hand.
"There's no need to mix up interests in this exchange of medical skills, but I do have a gift for you two."
【Copper Leaf-300】
Pretending to take it out from the inner room, he actually exchanged it for a set of books from the system.
Gao Mingcao felt the weight of the book: "A Complete Collection of Important Diseases in Traditional Chinese Medicine."
Jiusu introduced: "They are internal medicine, surgery, gynecology, pediatrics and psychiatry. The knowledge involved is too broad to explain to you. You will understand after you go back and take a look."
"This is too expensive." Gao Mingcao's eyes were full of joy, but his face was full of confusion.
Jiusu said seriously: "If Doctor Gao can learn the essence of it, then our dynasty's medical skills will be able to benefit the people, why wouldn't I be happy to do it?"
Gao Mingcao was shocked and looked at the book in his hand.
As if he had made up his mind, he knelt on the ground with red eyes and said, "Master, please accept my disciple's greeting."
Doctor Huang was stunned for a few seconds, then knelt down and said, "Grandmaster, please accept my disciple's greetings."
How does it feel to suddenly have a master?
He became a grandson.
"Ah?" Jiusu coughed lightly and politely declined several times. She helped him up, but he refused to get up, saying that he couldn't get up unless he accepted it. "This is inappropriate."
Gao Mingcao said: "I was just driven here by my father to provide free medical treatment. My father is now the director of the Imperial Hospital. He has both medical skills and medical ethics."
After a while, the taste became soft and lasted for a long time.
"Okay, I'll take you in as my apprentice, but there's no need for so much formality between us. After all, you're my elder. Our goal is to benefit the people and elevate medical skills to a higher level. Once you've learned the skills, you can teach them to others."
"I understand!" Gao Mingcao is already thirty years old and is considered an uncle, so there is no ripple in his heart.
But the words of the girl in front of him made his heart surge with huge waves.
Being able to innovate in medical skills is the goal of every doctor! Saving more lives is every doctor's greatest hope!
Doctor Huang's eyes lit up.
Are you talking about him?
"Thank you, Grandmaster, thank you, Grandmaster..."
Jiusu rubbed his brows, sent the two away, and shrugged helplessly. What's the "ancestor"? It sounds like he is the person hanging in the portrait.
Zitan felt distressed when she saw that the young lady looked tired.
"There's still more than half an hour until the lecture at the academy. Please rest for a while." She took the young lady's arm and walked silently to the bed. She said, "I will call you later."
Jiusu responded in a daze, then turned over and fell asleep while hugging the quilt.
Zitan smiled helplessly, took out a thin quilt from the closet, gently covered the young lady with it, closed the window that was blowing in the cold wind, and walked out and said, "Koshao, let's go make some cakes for the young lady and bring them to the academy."
This sleep.
Jiusu slept with a dizzy head.
I got up, walked around, and drank some hot water before I felt better.
"Set off!"
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