He had used the shampoo that Qian Liming gave him before, and he didn't think much of it. Instead, his wife said it was particularly useful. After using it for three months, many fine and dense hairs grew on his bald temples.
A while ago, the shampoo at home ran out, and his wife had no choice but to change back to the original one. The difference was obvious when comparing the two.
It is said that it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. Who would want to use the old one after using better ones? The old shampoo feels astringent after washing every time, and it pulls the hair and causes a lot of hair to fall out.
Not to mention his wife, he himself only realized it after his wife reminded him that except for the top of his head, where he still had no hair, the hair on the back seemed to be a lot thicker?
"Doctor Tian," Qian Limin said with a smile on his face as he enthusiastically introduced Tian Cai. "This is the leader I mentioned to you before. After using the shampoo you prescribed, some of his hair has grown back. Now I want to see if the hair in the front can be restored."
The man's name is Zhou Shuwei. He is Qian Liming's immediate superior and is now the director of the Huangxian Agricultural Machinery Station. He is only in his early forties and started losing his hair seven or eight years ago. Now most of his head is bald, but he feels that he is a leader of a government department after all, and shaving his head off would really damage his image, so he has maintained his current hairstyle.
He had thought about treatment over the years, but the doctors at the health center were helpless. His mother-in-law told him to see a Chinese doctor. He had consulted several doctors before and tried both oral and topical treatments, but there was still no improvement.
This time he was transferred here to be the director of the agricultural machinery station just for a transition. His father-in-law also said that he would be transferred back to the city next year and his position could be promoted further.
Let him use this year to think of ways to take care of his personal image.
Zhou Shuwei had consulted a Western doctor, but it was of no use at all. Later, he consulted a Traditional Chinese Medicine doctor, which seemed to have helped him a little. However, it is not easy to find a Traditional Chinese Medicine doctor now. At first, he didn't know that the person who prepared the shampoo was a Traditional Chinese Medicine doctor. When he found out, he came here immediately.
"Doctor Tian, do you think my hair will grow back?" Zhou Shuwei asked with a smile.
Although this man was not good-looking, he had a rare clear gaze and did not show any unusual expression when he saw such a beautiful girl like Tian Cai.
"Let me take a look at the situation first." Tian Cai asked the two to sit down and asked the visitor to stretch out his hand to take his pulse.
Tian Cai had already guessed the pulse condition in this situation, and it was just as she expected. She checked the hair follicles on the man's head and nodded. "It can be cured, but your condition is more serious. Topical ointment, acupuncture, and internal adjustments will be used together. It will take longer."
There are two internal and external reasons why Zhou Shuwei has such severe hair loss. The internal reason is kidney deficiency. Of course, not all bald people have kidney deficiency. The external reason is his personal physical condition. Tian Cai discovered when he just checked that this person has oily skin and his hair follicles are particularly prone to blockage, so this type of person is more likely to suffer from seborrheic alopecia.
"Then, how long will it take?" Zhou Shuwei asked cautiously.
"About two to three months!"
Tian Cai's estimate was still conservative. Cai Ping had prescribed the hair growth ointment for her before, and it was indeed effective. Plus, her acupuncture skills were pretty good now, so her hair should grow in two months.
When Qian Liming heard this, his face immediately showed joy. He knew that Doctor Tian never boasted. If she said she could cure it, she really could. Moreover, their stationmaster's head was so radiant that it could shine. Three months was already very good!
Zhou Shuwei was also very happy. The doctors he had seen before had never said so confidently how many months it would take for the tumor to grow out. They all said it depended on the individual's constitution. If it grew out, it meant the prescription was good. If it didn't grow out, it was just a problem with his body.
Apart from anything else, the fact that the young doctor could give the exact time was very much to his liking.
"Okay, that's great, Doctor Tian, please prescribe the medicine now!"
Tian Cai prescribed two prescriptions for the two causes of his illness. One was to regulate kidney deficiency, and the other was a hair growth cream. As for washing his hair on a daily basis, he could just use the same shampoo cream he had made before.
"Wait here for a moment. I will hurry to make your ointment. I will give you acupuncture while it is boiling. You don't have to get the acupuncture every day. Once every two days, each time will take about half an hour. You can adjust the time yourself." After saying that, Tian Cai took a small winnowing basket and went to pick up the medicine. He would then grind it and boil it again.
While waiting, Qian Liming and Zhou Shuwei sat in the pavilion and chatted. Zhou Shuwei did not go into the house to give acupuncture until Tian Cai crushed several kinds of medicine and put them into the pot to boil.
As more and more people from the county came to see a doctor, her standards were raised. It wasn't about price or anything. Tian Cai's fees were not expensive. In fact, many of her homemade pills were cheaper than the medicines prescribed by the health center. It's just that she didn't like risks, so the patients she treated were all referred by acquaintances.
So when Qian Liming and Zhou Shuwei left, each of them took a large bottle of shampoo and several common medicine pills.
On the other side, Zheng Xiuyan, who was working in the field, straightened up, wiped his sweaty forehead, and saw a slim figure in front of him, who was also wearing the same blue top as the girl that day.
He was delighted and wanted to go forward and say hello, but when the girl turned her head, he realized that someone was not right. This person was the female educated youth named Qiu, not the same person from that day.
He let out a long breath, feeling lost.
Could it be that he would never see her again? Thinking that the girl had boarded a bus bound for Qianjin Commune, she must be from several nearby brigades, so he didn't believe that he couldn't find her.
Ever since he met that girl that day, Zheng Zhengyan felt that he was abnormal. Whenever he had free time, he couldn't help but think of that girl in his mind, and his heart would beat faster and his face would turn red.
He was not really a young boy, so how could he not understand the reason for this feeling? He just couldn't believe that he had grown up under the compliments of women, but he would fall in love with a village girl in this small place.
If people who knew him knew this, they would probably laugh their heads off.
Although Zheng Xiuyan secretly wanted to find the girl who made him unforgettable after meeting her, he also remembered the purpose of his visit. It was just that he had been here for several days and had no chance to see her in person.
The heavy farm work these days almost made him exhausted. He never knew working in the fields could be so tiring. Looking at the large field of unharvested soybeans, Zhengzhen Yan bent down resignedly.
"Xiu Zhiqing," a soft and sweet voice sounded. It was Li Jia who came over with a kettle. "Come over and rest for a while, then drink some summer-cooling soup to beat the heat."
Zheng Xiyan, who was facing away from her, frowned slightly, but when he turned around, he regained his usual gentle and cheerful demeanor, "Thank you, Li Zhiqing, but I'll just leave it at that."
"Come and try it. I heard from the villagers that this is a summer-heat soup specially prepared by the doctor. It tastes very good!" As he said that, Li Jia handed the kettle in his hand forward again.
Zheng Xiuyan looked at the kettle in front of him. There was an army green cover on it and a red rope tied next to it. It was obvious that it was not his.
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