Chapter 9
At eight o'clock the next morning, Li Duanyang went to see Grandma Qiqige.

Battelle came back and saw him coming in with a medicine box on his back. He stood in the yard and laughed at him: "You kid is pretending to be a doctor. Don't look bad at my mother. You will never end with bad labor."

This Battelle is 27 years old this year. In the early years, he was also a drinker and a fighter. After marrying Qiqige, he changed his temper, but his personality is still rough, and he sometimes rolls his eyes when he says something.

"You bastard, it's fine if you don't appreciate labor and capital treating your mother, why are you acting wild?"

Li Maoyang wasn't used to his bad temper either, he was going to roam the world in this area in the future, it would be impossible to be frightened by such a stunned young man.

This Battelle is a little ahead of him, he is not afraid.

Hearing that he refused to accept his prestige, Battelle stepped up and grabbed his arm with one step!

Li Maoyang slapped his hand away, put the medicine box down against the wall with one hand, and then Battelle who rushed up was a sweeper, and knocked Battelle to the ground with a slap!

Battelle got up and rushed to him again, grabbing his shoulders with both hands to wrestle with him, this is the Mongols' specialty, but Li Maoyang didn't care, his training for so long was not in vain, he made a cunning move Breaking free, he grabbed one of Battelle's arms with a small grab, and then pressed Battelle to his knees on the ground with a clever effort and a stumbling block: "Nimma, don't you dare, and let your mother come out and beat you if you do anything wild? you!"

At this time, Qiqige and her mother-in-law heard the commotion in the yard, and ran out quickly. Battelle's mother slapped Battelle when he came up, and Li Maoyang quickly let go of Battelle.

Then he only heard Battelle being scolded by his mother in Mongolian, while Li Maoyang observed the old woman, and found that she was in better spirits today.

Qiqige also started to cry, hating Battelle's old problem again, and Battelle was turned into a human being inside and out, so he gave Li Maoyang a bitter look, and got on the motorcycle and went nowhere.

Battelle's mother and Qiqige apologized to Li Maoyang again, and Li Maoyang waved his hand: "Don't pay too much attention, Battelle was just playing around with me."

Then Li Maoyang checked and diagnosed Battelle's mother again. Of course, the pulse diagnosis and tongue diagnosis were still mostly pretentious. Well, from this point of view, Battelle did not wrong him for scolding him.

But in general, the old lady is indeed better than yesterday, "The effect is not better, let's take a few more doses like this." Li Duanyang dropped such a sentence, and declined Qiqige's invitation to stay for dinner, He picked up the medicine box and returned to the clinic.

Battelle stood in front of his clinic.

"Why, still not convinced?" Li Maoyang laughed, "You are really not the opponent of labor and management. Labor and management have just changed their temper now and don't like to fight with others."

Battelle stared at Li Maoyang sideways: "When did you become so powerful?"

Li Maoyang picked up a crunchy brick with a smile and snapped it off: "Laozi has his own skills. He was just playing with you at your house. If we really want to fight, there are not many people in this area who can stand it." It's the fist of labor and capital."

As expected, Battelle was stunned by Li Maoyang: "Do you have qigong?"

"It goes without saying, but I don't dare to use it at ordinary times. It's all from the folks in the village. It's troublesome to break it." Li Maoyang said hotly and authentically.

"Can you teach me?" Battelle enviously asked.

"I can't teach you. Your kid has become a family, and Yuan Yang is also vented. How can you practice this qigong? Besides, why are you learning this? With your personality, you want to go to jail if you beat someone up?" Li Maoyang half-truth and half-false bluffed.

"Have a drink today?" Battelle said, "Go to my place to drink."

"No, I'm short on time now." Li Maoyang shook his head, "Okay, you go back and comfort your mother and your wife, they are grown-ups, and they still like to use hands and feet. Now is the era of fighting brains, not fists. It’s the era of the era, and earning more money is the real skill.”

After a series of bluffing and persuasion, Battelle was finally sent away, and Li Maoyang started to build a kennel with mud again, and he would not care about such trivial matters with Battelle. This place is like this, and some young people are okay. A more ruthless fighter.

Li Maoyang himself is a young man with a vigorous blood, and he is not afraid of anyone. If he hadn't been deeply influenced by ancient culture since he studied Chinese medicine, he would have been like a dog when he encountered someone like Battelle.

One of the major impacts of studying Chinese medicine on him is that his temperament has become much more stable. Now, in the eyes of outsiders, although his shadow movements are still a bit sloppy, they are much better than before.

By noon Li Duanyang had built the kennel. After lunch and lunch break, he was about to start studying when someone came to ask him to see a doctor.

It is Han Cangzi, an amateur carpenter in the village. His old mother is 64 years old. Two years ago, she suffered a stroke and became paralyzed. The old man Zheng Dake passed away. Later, Han Cangzi asked Qiao Chunwang from the town to visit him a few times, but nothing improved, so Han Cangzi gave up.

So now Han Cangzi came to invite Li Maoyang to see a doctor for his mother. In fact, he was trying his best to coax his mother and catch the eyes of the world, which meant that his filial son had not given up on his mother.

Being in the same village, how could Li Maoyang not understand what Han Cangzi was thinking?
There is a saying that there is no filial son in front of the long-term sick bed. In fact, Han Cangzi can't be blamed for this. After all, there are old and young in a family, and everyone has to live, right?

Han Cangzi really had no money or time to ask doctors to see his mother everywhere.

But Han Cangzi could invite Li Maoyang with a mind of coping, but he, Li Maoyang, couldn't see a doctor for Han Cangzi's mother.

First of all, there are too few people who come to invite Li Maoyang to see a doctor, it is almost a situation where Li Maoyang can’t even invite patients; It is taught by the words "Medical Sincerity"!
Doctors must empathize with patients at any time, and devote themselves to relieving the pain of patients, otherwise they will not be a good doctor.

Such a doctor who is insensitive to patients, even after years of practice, can improve his medical skills to a certain point, but if he is not sincere in his medical practice, cannot empathize with patients, and cannot focus on relieving patients from pain, then your medical skills Once you have improved to a certain point, you will not be able to improve any further!
Because if you can’t empathize with the patient, and can’t focus on relieving the patient’s pain, then you can’t understand the patient’s situation deeply, and you can’t think hard about how to treat the patient, and how can you treat the patient accurately based on syndrome differentiation?
Over time, your medical skills can only be improved to a mediocre point, and you can't improve anymore.

This is a very objective situation. Li Maoyang understands this very thoroughly. Therefore, a great doctor must be sincere. He is prepared to practice this teaching of his master Zheng Dake in his whole life.

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