Chapter 231: Epiphany and Shazhu Seeking Medicine

Because a lot of energy is consumed in a short period of time.

Wang Mengde looked tired. He supported the table on the podium with one hand and slowly scanned the contents on the blackboard.

Especially the last small space, where three prescriptions were written.

These three prescriptions were written based on the inspiration he just caught by accident to treat butterfly sores.

After a few minutes, he had memorized the contents on the blackboard, so he picked up the eraser, prepared to erase the contents and continue teaching the students below.

At this time, a middleman stood up quickly from the last row of the classroom and shouted hurriedly, "Comrade Wang Mengde, please don't wipe it off yet."

After stopping him, he then shouted to the people behind him, "Write it down quickly. Don't miss a single word, including punctuation marks."

After hearing his words, the teachers and students suddenly woke up and reacted. They quickly picked up paper and pen and began to take notes quickly.

There was even a teacher who quietly ran out from the back of the classroom.

Soon, several people came in and brought in a camera. They started taking pictures of the blackboard and Wang Mengde.

It was about half an hour before everyone stopped what they were doing.

The middleman who had stopped Wang Mengde from wiping the blackboard just now returned to sit in the back row of the classroom, and then watched with a distressed look on his face as the words on the blackboard were erased bit by bit.

If conditions permit, he really wants to preserve this blackboard and use it as a banner of the school for publicity.

pity!

After speaking for about forty minutes, Wang Mengde finally stopped.

Firstly, he was a little tired. He had been speaking for more than two hours and drank several cups of tea, but he still felt dry mouth. It turned out that being a teacher was not easy.

Secondly, looking at the sun outside, it was almost time for lunch.

When he left the classroom, President Wang of Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine was already waiting for him outside.

"Comrade Wang Mengde, it's lunchtime now. Please come to our school and try the food in the cafeteria."

"Haha, then I'll trouble you, Principal Wang."

Wang Mengde was not polite and said with a smile.

I came to the Beijing College of Traditional Chinese Medicine to give a lecture. It's already noon. If I leave without eating, the college will lose face.

He still understands this aspect of human nature.

When they arrived at the cafeteria, they came to the special dining area for faculty and staff.

Wang Mengde took out four taels of food coupons from his pocket and handed them to the staff member next to him.

The staff member did not refuse and took it directly.

Paying food coupons before eating out was an unspoken rule in that era. Even some big leaders were no exception, let alone him.

Lunch was very simple.

The meals for faculty and staff are pretty much the same as those for other students.

There is no difference in terms of the style of the dish or the amount of oil.

Fortunately, it is May now, and the wild vegetables in the fields are growing one after another, and the vegetables are gradually increasing.

This ensured that the school cafeteria had enough food to eat.

After dinner.

Wang Mengde was not in a hurry to go back, but chatted with Principal Wang and other school leaders.

It was not until after one o'clock that Wei Ming's appearance made them stop.

Behind Wei Ming followed a timid little girl, about ten years old.

"Teacher Wang, this is my sister Wei Lian. She has butterfly sores. Please help her take a look."

"Haha, classmate, don't be anxious."

Wang Mengde comforted her, and then said gently to the little girl:

"Little girl, your name is Wei Lian, right? Can you come over and let me see you?
I have some candy here, I can give you a taste, it's very sweet."

As he spoke, he took out a few White Rabbit candies from his pocket.

The little girl, who was a little scared at first, her eyes suddenly lit up when she heard that there was candy.

After seeing that he really had candy in his hand, she mustered up the courage, walked out from behind her brother, and then bit her fingers with a look of desire on her face.

"Here, these are all for you."

Wang Mengde slowly walked forward, squatted down, and stuffed the White Rabbit candies in his hand into her hands.

Then, while Wei Lian's attention was drawn, he carefully examined her face.

Next, he asked some more questions, took the patient's pulse, and had an idea in mind.

If it were before today, he would be powerless to treat this disease. The most he could do was to prescribe a few courses of medicine to relieve the symptoms.

But now, he was full of confidence. After the epiphany in class, he was absolutely sure that he could cure the little girl in front of him.

Thinking of this, he signaled Wei Ming to take his sister back, then thought for a moment, took out paper and pen from his pocket, and began to write.

of course.

The prescription he was prescribing now was similar to the three prescriptions written on the blackboard in class, except that some medicinal ingredients were added or subtracted.

After finishing writing, he handed it to Wei Ming directly under his expectant eyes.

"My classmate, when you go back, follow the prescription and take one packet of medicine twice, boil half a bowl of it, once in the morning and once in the evening, half an hour after a meal.

Take it for half a month and see the effect. After half a month, bring your sister to the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine to see me."

"Thank you, Teacher Wang. Thank you, Teacher Wang."

Wei Ming held the prescription tightly in his hand, tears streaming down his face.

As the saying goes, men don't shed tears easily.

However, my sister has been ill since she was young, and it is a terminal illness. She has visited countless hospitals and doctors, but they all said there is no good way.

This made him feel extremely distressed, and he decided to study medicine, hoping that he could find a way to save his sister in the future.

Unfortunately, his talent is only one in a million.

No matter how hard you study, you can't reach the top in a short period of time.

Of course, he had also heard of Wang Mengde's reputation and had once brought his sister to Guang'anmen Hospital.

But several times, something went wrong and I didn't get a number, or Wang Mengde was not there.

Until this time, they heard that this idol of many of their medical school classmates was coming to their school to give lectures.

I arrived outside the classroom door early and waited, and finally grabbed a good seat.

Then the scene that happened this morning happened.

"Haha, you're welcome. I don't know the effect yet, so let's give it a try first."

Wang Mengde said with a smile.

Even though he was absolutely sure, he didn't say it with all his heart.

After Wei Ming took his sister away, he rushed directly from the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine to the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

The sudden realization he had in the morning had brought his understanding of butterfly sores to an extremely high level. The three prescriptions he had just given were actually not perfect.

So, he planned to go back and make it perfect as soon as possible.

Maybe I can write more prescriptions.

Beijing College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

The prescription that Wei Ming had just held was being copied by several people.

Principal Wang listened happily to the report of the middle-aged man who stopped Wang Mengde from wiping the blackboard in the classroom.

“Good, good, you did a great job.

In addition to the teachers in our college, the content on the blackboard must also be reported to superiors. You are responsible for this matter and you must do it quickly.

By the way, everything that happened today must be reported to the superiors in detail." "Yes, principal, I will do it right away."

The middle-aged man said excitedly.

He knew that his behavior in the morning had caught the principal's attention, and it seemed that good days were coming.

Not to mention the reaction from the Beijing College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Wang Mengde rode his bicycle and quickly arrived at the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

He did not go back to his office directly, but went straight to Pu Lao's office and recounted the whole incident in detail.

Mr. Pu didn't care much at first, but when he heard his favorite disciple giving a lecture, he had an epiphany and immediately showed an envious look.

Enlightenment is a rare opportunity, and most people may only encounter it once in their lifetime.

And he was fortunate enough to enter once, when his medical skills were about to reach perfection. Just that one time, his medical skills made rapid progress.

Many of the previous confusions were later solved one by one.

Unexpectedly, Wang Mengde had this opportunity at such a young age.

"Okay, you must seize this opportunity. Don't worry about anything else these few days. Just concentrate on organizing and consolidating what you have gained."

Mr. Pu gave suggestions based on his previous experience.

"Yes, sir. I plan to report to Dean Lu in a while, then take two days off. I will ignore other work for the time being and just stay in the office."

Wang Mengde readily accepted the teacher's advice.

It just so happens that he also needs time.

"Oh, right, Meng De, you just said that you have developed three prescriptions for the disease of butterfly sores. Tell me and I will give you some advice."

Mr. Pu continued.

As a famous Chinese medicine expert, he also studies butterfly sores.

Although there is no cure, we do know a lot about this disease.

"Sir, the prescription is..."

Wang Mengde did not hide his feelings and spoke out.

Mr. Pu's decades of experience and all his proven recipes were selflessly passed on to him.

Naturally, he would not hide it.

Besides, these prescriptions will definitely have to be submitted eventually, and will also become proven recipes and appear in some Chinese medicine books and textbooks.

After hearing his words, Pu Lao stopped twisting his beard.

His brows were furrowed, his face full of thought.

To be honest, these three prescriptions are not complicated, and basically all of them use very simple medicinal materials.

However, the combination of the main ingredients, the auxiliary ingredients, the adjuvants and the guiding ingredients was a little confusing to him and did not go in line with common sense.

If someone else prescribed this kind of medicine, he would definitely curse without even thinking about it, saying that this kind of prescription was completely disregarding human life.

These prescriptions came from his favorite disciple, which made him more cautious.

When treating illnesses, Wang Mengde is not only good at drawing on ancient prescriptions, but he also often achieves unexpected results and takes unconventional approaches.

Many of the prescriptions that have been prescribed before seemed to violate pharmacology at first, but if you look into them carefully, many people will be amazed and say, "So that's why."

"Strange, strange."

Looking at the three prescriptions on the paper in front of him, Pu Lao muttered to himself.

Based on his knowledge, it was really strange that he couldn't understand these three prescriptions.

"Sir, this is..."

Seeing that his teacher was thinking hard with his head down, Wang Mengde was afraid that something might happen to him, so he took the initiative to explain.

After all, the teacher is old and can no longer expend as much energy as before.

As he explained, Pu Lao's eyes gradually changed from confusion to surprise.

"I see. It's a fantastic idea."

He clapped his hands and said excitedly.

In fact, sometimes, it is just a thin layer of window paper that prevents too many people from getting in.

Now that he had the explanation, he naturally understood it immediately and grasped the principle instantly.

Middle Court.

Wang Mengde had just returned to the yard after get off work, and before he had parked his bicycle, he was stopped by Sha Zhu.

"Meng De, do you still have the medicine you gave me a few days ago?"

Not caring about his face, Sha Zhu asked hurriedly.

That day, after taking the medicine, he felt the effect within half an hour.

Finally, he couldn't help it and pulled Yu Li, who was still cooking, to the bridal chamber for a late wedding.

During the day, he and Yu Li didn't go anywhere, just stayed in the house together. At the same time, he also figured out why Meng De asked him to take medicine half an hour before going to bed.

It turns out that the effect of this medicine is simply amazing.

"Silly Zhu, you are still so young, you don't need to take medicine anymore. Besides, this medicine is very precious and we don't have it for the time being."

Wang Mengde refused.

I've been single for almost 30 years. If I hadn't been frightened, I wouldn't have needed any drugs.

"Hey, Meng De, just give me some more, I'll save it for later use."

Sha Zhu kept pestering.

In fact, it’s no wonder that he is so persistent. It’s mainly because compared with the previous few days, he clearly feels that there is a big difference between taking the medicine and not taking the medicine.

On the day he took the medicine, except for the first time when he had an orgasm, the rest of the times were much more intense.

But after the next day, when the effect of the medicine wore off, he returned to his original form.

Even Yu Li, who was a virgin, could easily control him, which made him feel embarrassed.

I could also vaguely hear the neighbors in the yard talking.

Besides, most men want to be better and stronger, and they will be satisfied there.

Glancing at him, Wang Mengde said helplessly, "Silly Zhu, these medicines have a shelf life. If you keep them at home and don't use them, they will expire soon.

Also, this medicine is very expensive now. You can’t buy it even if you have money. I don’t have it on hand at the moment.

By the way, isn't it because you are not good enough that you want to take medicine?"

At the end of his speech, he used a provocative method.

"Who is not doing well? It's just the rumor. I am still in good health."

Sure enough, no man could tolerate this kind of thing. Sha Zhu almost jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

If he wasn't afraid of being heard, he would have to find out who was talking nonsense behind his back.

"Since you are able to do it, then don't take medicine carelessly. You should know that medicine is three-quarters poisonous."

Wang Mengde explained.

"Okay, I'm not going to chat with you anymore. I should go home and eat."

As he said this, he pushed his bicycle back to his home.

Seeing Wang Mengde enter the living room of the wing room, Sha Zhu felt helpless and had to return to the main house in disappointment.

When I saw Yu Li busying around, my heart suddenly became hot.

Even though the time was short each time, he still enjoyed it and loved it.

If the quality isn't there, then make up for it with quantity.

(End of this chapter)