After listening to this, Wu Zheng turned and walked into the west room. When he came out, he took out a thick stack of notes. He touched them several times before handing them to Feng Qingxue.

"Traditional Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, and you may not be able to fully understand it even if you spend your entire life. I actually practiced Tongzi Kung when I was studying medicine. This is a record of my study from childhood to formal medical practice. It goes from the simplest to the most advanced. Many treatment methods for minor illnesses such as colds, fevers, colds, diarrhea, etc. are included in it. It is very detailed. You should read it carefully and learn it well first. Learning well is the hard truth!"

Feng Qingxue took it with both hands, "Thank you, sir. I will try my best to live up to your expectations."

Wu Zheng sighed, "The poorer and more backward a place is, the more it lacks medical care and medicine. It's okay in the city, with a workers' hospital, but in the countryside there isn't even a clinic. This situation has long been reported to the higher authorities, but there is nothing we can do! After more than a hundred years of war, the country is poor and there is a shortage of doctors. There is simply no money or time to train more doctors. Although you don't have a medical qualification certificate, saving lives is like putting out a fire. If someone in your area is sick or injured, you can provide appropriate help to the sick or injured person based on the symptoms detailed in the books and notes. No one will say that this behavior is wrong."

Feng Qingxue, who is not even a dabbler and has only a rough understanding of medical knowledge, is no less than a savior to the country folk who have no doctors or medicines.

Feng Qingxue was stunned at first, then responded solemnly.

She had always thought that she was not qualified to practice medicine. It turned out that no one cared whether she was qualified or not. In this case, she should study more actively and strive to master basic medical skills as soon as possible.

"Sir, please check on my lover's recovery. There are still four shrapnel in his arms and legs that have not been removed."

"Let me see!"

Faced with the soldiers who served their country and the people, Wu Zheng had no hesitation.

He felt Lu Jiang's pulse for a while, and asked about the operation and recuperation process in detail, and asked about the diagnosis results of the military hospital, etc. Finally, he said: "Although your qi and blood are strong, in addition to the shrapnel that has not been removed, you have a lot of hidden injuries all over your body."

"Then how should we treat it?" Feng Qingxue became anxious when she heard that Lu Jiang had a hidden injury.

"Persistent conditioning will not affect his life span." Wu Zheng wrote two prescriptions with a flourish and handed them to her. "Prepare the medicine according to one prescription, three times a day, and boil it for him to eat. I'll also give you two bottles of medicated oil that I prepared myself. Rub it on the affected area and massage it every day to allow the medicinal properties to penetrate the muscles. I have written down where the injuries are in the other medicated oil formula. During normal training, if the joints and tendons are damaged, you can also rub them with the medicated oil to promote blood circulation, remove blood stasis, and relieve pain and swelling."

While he was taking out the medicated oil, he asked Feng Qingxue to push Lu Jiang to the study with him. He took off his coat and lay on the acupuncture bed wearing only his shorts. Except for his arms and legs wrapped in bandages, many acupuncture points on his body were filled with gold needles.

After removing the needle from his chest, he was asked to turn over and lie on his stomach, and began to apply moxibustion to the acupoints on his back.

Feng Qingxue was so heartbroken that she burst into tears.

"Silly girl, don't cry. Didn't Doctor Wu say it's okay? It can be cured." Lu Jiang, who was lying on the bed, endured the discomfort caused by acupuncture and turned his head to comfort his wife, "I will take good care of myself."

After the acupuncture, Wu Zheng gave him a massage. Perhaps because the meridians were unblocked, Lu Jiang felt a lot lighter.