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Chapter 7 The identity of the girl

"Brother Zuo, I'll treat you to a meal!"

On that day, after Zuo Xiaoyou finished tutoring the girl, the girl said this without warning.

Zuo Xiaoyou thought the girl said this to thank him for her tutoring these days, and couldn't help but smile: "No, wait for you to start work in the future and invite me after making money!"

After saying that, Zuo Xiaoyou opened the book "Shennong Bencao Sutra" he bought a few days ago and read it with great interest.

"Shennong Bencao Jing" records the effects of a large number of herbs, and is the first Chinese history to systematically organize traditional Chinese medicine. Although it has great limitations in modern times and is not comprehensive, it is already very rare.

Zuo Xiaoyou is not very interested in medical skills, but he is very interested in the medicinal properties of herbs. If nothing unexpected happens, he will enter many movie worlds in the future. If he travels to the ancient times when medicine is underdeveloped, if he is injured or sick, he can also rely on the knowledge of Chinese herbal medicine to save himself. It is related to his own life. Even if he can't use it in the future, it is always good to learn more.

"Look at this book again." The girl saw Zuo Xiaoyou's happy look in her hand holding the book, her little nose wrinkled, and she snorted: "Brother Zuo, you won't want to be a doctor in the future, right!"

"I never thought about it." Zuo Xiaoyou raised his head, saw the girl Bo Nu's coquettish look, and chuckled: "It's always good to read more books, maybe I'll use it in the future!"

"There are so many doctors now, how can I use them?" the girl pouted.

"I'm afraid that quack doctors will harm people!" Zuo Xiaoyou shook his head. Not to mention this era, even in the modern era, there are many quack doctors. When the medicine is prescribed by the patient, it is basically something that cannot be cured. In the end, the patient has to rely entirely on his own immunity, which makes him angry.

“And it costs a lot.”

OK! That's the point.

The girl smiled and said, "It turns out that Brother Zuo is afraid that he can't afford to spend money when he sees a doctor!"

Zuo Xiaoyou glanced at her and said, "I just said that I am afraid that quack doctors will harm people. Even though I have little problem, it has become a serious disease, and the serious disease has become a terminal disease. In the end, the person died and the money has been spent. Do you think it is abominable?"

"Damn it." The girl nodded and said thoughtfully: "Brother Zuo, my dad has been having asthma in the past two years. Although he always takes medicine, he has not improved. Could it be that he was also a quack doctor?"

"This is not necessarily the case." Zuo Xiaoyou shook his head. Although he was not very clear about the details of asthma, he knew that it was a difficult disease to cure. He still remembered that he saw an advertisement for treating asthma on TV when he was a child, and the slogan was 'Asthma, an ancient stubborn disease'.

This shows how difficult it is to cure asthma. As for the drug that advertises... OK! A drug that can only be advertised on county television stations in the 1980s has been suspended for more than 20 years.

"Asthma seems to be quite difficult to cure. At present, the best situation can only be cured by improving diet and living habits." Zuo Xiaoyou said: "I don't know the specifics, but people with this disease should not work too hard. By the way, what does your dad do?"

"He... is a boxer in the martial arts school." The girl said nervously: "What should I do? My dad always works hard, no wonder he can't get better."

Zuo Xiaoyou frowned and said, "You'd better advise your dad to try not to care about too much and rest assured. Asthma can easily die suddenly when it starts."

After a pause, Zuo Xiaoyou asked, "Do you know what the doctor who treated your father said?"

"I don't know." The girl shook her head and asked uneasyly: "Brother Zuo, will my dad really die suddenly, right?"

"Don't worry too much." Zuo Xiaoyou comforted: "It's just that there is a possibility. Pay more attention to it and there will be no problem."

Despite this, the worry on the girl's face did not decrease much. In the end, the girl grabbed Zuo Xiaoyou's arm: "Brother Zuo, you know so much, go and help me see my dad's illness!"

“…”

In order to amaze the girl's heart, Zuo Xiaoyou finally followed the girl to her home. Although he did not know how to do medical skills, he had read some common medical books such as "Cure Diseases and Do Not Ask for People" before, and he basically knew how to treat common diseases.

Some people may think this is no big deal. After all, everyone knows how to treat these minor problems. But that is in modern times with developed information. Now it is 1950, and medical knowledge has not been widely promoted. Even a cold or fever is easy to die. With the medical knowledge mastered by Zuo Xiaoyou, you can be a barefoot doctor in this era.

With a little confidence, Zuo Xiaoyou came to the girl's home.

When he arrived at the door, Zuo Xiaoyou was stunned.

Hong Zhennan...National Strategy Society.

"The big girl is back!" A fat and fat old boxer in black walked down from the upper floor with a very imposing head combed.

Seeing this person, Zuo Xiaoyou opened his mouth and closed it again.

"Dad." The girl shouted happily, then took Zuo Xiaoyou's hand and said, "Brother Zuo, this is my dad."

"Old man." Zuo Xiaoyou bowed his fists.

The old boxer's eyes became extremely sharp when his daughter grabbed her left little right hand, and she said coldly: "What is your relationship with my daughter?"

"Dad, what are you doing?" Before Zuo Xiaoyou could speak, the girl said coquettishly: "Brother Zuo is the one who has been helping me with my homework these days. You said yesterday that you wanted me to bring it back! You are angry again when the person comes. Dad, what do you want?"

"You girl." The old boxer suddenly looked helpless, his sharp aura disappeared, and with a bit of father's love for his daughter, he said, "Dad isn't you worried that you are careless about making friends! Besides, in public, you are tugging with a man, how can I not think about it!"

Hearing the last words, the girl's face turned red and she said a little stuttering: "I... I have nothing to do with Brother Zuo."

"Do you have anything? Others don't know." The old boxer sighed and said, "Big sister, you are still young, don't be too anxious. In another two years, my dad will definitely marry you out of glory."

"Dad, what are you saying! Who wants to get married?" The girl was ashamed of being embarrassed. If she had changed to an ordinary little girl, she would have escaped with shame. But the girl suppressed her shame and said coquettishly: "I brought Brother Zuo to treat you, so there is no such thing!"

"Oh?" The old boxer turned his head and looked at Zuo Xiaoyou. Seeing that he was ten years old, he was too young. He frowned: "Can you see a doctor?"

Zuo Xiaoyou was silent for a moment and said, "I heard that the old man has asthma?"

"It's just a minor problem, the eldest sister has made a big fuss." The old boxer shook his head and said, "It's rare for the eldest sister to bring her friends back. Come in and sit down! Have dinner before leaving."

"Dad, Brother Zuo has a very good medical skills." The girl was anxious: "Brother Zuo said that your disease is difficult to cure, but you can use other methods to recuperate. Your disease has not been cured for several years. Let Brother Zuo see that he will not lose a piece of meat. What if it is cured!"

"Old man." Before the old boxer could speak, Zuo Xiaoyou said: "To be honest, asthma is indeed difficult to cure, but it is still possible to pay attention to maintenance, alleviate the disease and prevent the disease from easily attacking."

He paused: "No extra money."

The old boxer stared at Zuo Xiaoyou with his eyes burning, and Zuo Xiaoyou faced him calmly.

After a moment, the old boxer nodded: "Okay, just help me see."

The girl smiled: "Dad, please take the doctor slowly, I'll pour tea."

Looking at the girl jumping away, the old boxer looked loving: "This girl."

Zuo Xiaoyou's eyes were filled with envy: "The father is kind and the daughter is filial, and the old man is enviable."

Hearing this, the old boxer turned his head and looked at him: "Young man, what are you called? Who is the one?"

"Zuo Xiaoyou, from Beihe." Zuo Xiaoyou said, "The old man is Master Hong Zhennan Hong?"

The name was written on the sign at the door. The old boxer was not surprised and nodded: "I am Hong Zhennan. Look at you, you are tall, calm and have learned martial arts?"

"I've studied for a few days." Zuo Xiaoyou was in a complicated mood. He didn't expect that he would meet Hong Zhennan under such circumstances, and he didn't expect that the girl was Hong Zhennan's eldest daughter, who only had a few scenes in the whole movie.

No wonder I feel familiar but can't remember it. Zuo Xiaoyou finally understood that a supporting role among supporting roles doesn't even have a line. Even if he appears, he is a group of people. It would be strange if he can remember it.

The familiarity is also because the girl's appearance is quite a symbol, which left some impression on him in the camera.

I really didn't expect that I met Hong Zhennan's daughter in a confused manner and had a good relationship. I didn't expect that the first time I saw Hong Zhennan, I came to see him. Is there a dramatic feeling of vision coming to my face?

In the living room, Zuo Xiaoyou asked Hong Zhennan about some of his illness. After understanding it, and adding his own speculation, it was basically confirmed that Hong Zhennan had asthma. In the movie, Hong Zhennan also suffered from asthma attacks and was killed by a tornado. So if Hong Zhennan's asthma was relieved to a certain extent, would Hong Zhennan survive in the ring?

After judging the condition, Zuo Xiaoyou said, "Old man, I roughly understand your situation. You are indeed asthma, and I can also tell you very responsibly that it is difficult to remove the roots of this disease, but you usually pay attention to maintenance, but you can control the condition without attack. I will prescribe a prescription for you. In the future, you can follow the prescription and I guarantee that you will be healthy and live beyond 80 years old."

"Oh?" Hong Zhennan smiled rare: "Then I'll trouble you."

"It should."

After taking the paper and pen, Zuo Xiaoyou immediately made a prescription. The prescription has a lot of words and it took him ten minutes to finish.

After writing, Zuo Xiaoyou checked it and confirmed that there was no problem. He handed the prescription to Hong Zhennan: "Old man, in the future, you can follow the method on the prescription, and I will guarantee you nothing."

Hong Zhennan took the prescription full of two pages and took a look at it, and gradually his eyebrows frowned.

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