Chapter 79 Examination of Chinese Physician Qualification

  After dinner, Wang Guiying said that he would teach Guo Xiang to knit a sweater. Guo Xiang was clumsy. After learning for a long time, he played the stitches tightly and loosely. In some places, the stitches were missed and some places were knitting wrong. Wang Guiying couldn't stand it anymore.

   "Forget it, forget it, let me knit!" Don't waste such a good wool.

  Guo Xiangsan laughed, he just couldn't do it, there was no way.

   "The weather is cold, and you don't have any thick clothes. My mother will make one for you first." Wang Guiying said to Guo Xiang.

   "Thank you, mother!" Guo Xiang replied happily, her mother-in-law is very caring.

   "But I don't know how to hit those flowers, don't dislike it." Wang Guiying said embarrassedly.

   "It's okay, I don't like those flowers yet, just flat stitches are good, simple is best." Guo Xiang said.

  Although she was a wealthy family born in her previous life, she has always only liked those simple and basic models, which are clean and neat. She doesn't like lace or lace, which is cumbersome to look at.

   "Let's make it longer, here..." Guo Xiang pointed to the hip. She is tall and a long sweater is more suitable.

  Wang Guiying glanced, nodded, "Okay!"

  Take a short break at noon and go to the health clinic in the afternoon.

  Ji Changlin was sorting things. Guo Xiang watched him put a yellow powder in a glass bottle and couldn’t help asking, “Master, what is this?”

  "This is realgar powder. I bought it at the medicinal material market today." Ji Changlin said.

  "Why didn't you buy it in'Baicao Garden"?' Guo Xiang felt strange.

"The medicines he has are generally relatively high-end, and the prices are high. The medicines in the medicinal material market are cheap, and you can use them with general quality." It's a worm."

   "Oh!" Guo Xiang nodded.

   "By the way, there is a Chinese medicine doctor qualification examination in November. Would you like to take it?" Ji Changlin asked Guo Xiang.

  "Qualification of a Chinese medicine doctor?" Guo Xiang was taken aback. She never thought that she would take the examination of Chinese medicine doctor. "I...not qualified for the examination? I don't have a diploma, and I haven't even gone to school with my current household registration."

  Guo Xiang has been a practicing physician in his previous life. Although he is a western medicine, he also knows a little about Chinese medicine. Although he is not as strict in his later life, he still needs a diploma of technical secondary school or above. Now he doesn't even have a primary school diploma.

  There is also an examination for those who learn Chinese medicine through the teacher-accreditation method. It is also for the Chinese medicine personnel who have obtained the valid medical qualifications to obtain the valid qualifications of the Chinese medicine management department at or above the county level. They have no conditions.

   "I will figure out a solution for this!" Ji Changlin said.

  Guo Xiang remembered the respectful attitude of the director of the county health management bureau who had come two days ago to Master. Is Master really a famous teacher? So can oneself obtain qualifications by means of teacher-belief?

"The TCM qualification examination is divided into three types, one is Chinese physicians, one is integrated Chinese and Western medicine, and the other is ethnic medicine. Ethnic medicine mainly includes Tibetan medicine, Mongolian medicine, Korean medicine, etc. This is not related to us. You mainly consider Chinese medicine practitioners or a combination of Chinese and Western medicine.” Ji Changlin said again.

  Guo Xiang thought that the health clinic had both traditional Chinese medicine and western medicine and couldn’t help asking: “Is Master also a combination of Chinese and Western medicine?”

   "I am not." Ji Changlin shook his head, "I am mainly a Chinese medicine practitioner. These western medicines are actually needed to learn from the training of barefoot doctors. In fact, I rarely use them."

  Ji Changlin gave a light cough, and now he is really a barefoot doctor.

   "The barefoot doctor does not need an exam?" Guo Xiang asked curiously.

  Ji Changlin nodded, “In fact, barefoot doctors are the product of a specific era. The medical conditions in the 1960s and 1970s were too poor, so such a group of people were trained.”

   "In fact, many people do not have medical foundations and are not considered doctors strictly speaking. It is just that the rural conditions are poor and there is no way. It is better than nothing at all, but it will definitely be eliminated by the times in the future."

  But I am, because I have a special identity, and my apprentice will know about it in the future.

  Guo Xiang nodded, thinking that he was a Western medicine in his previous life, so he might as well make use of it, "Then I will take the test of integrated Chinese and Western medicine."

  Guo Xiang thought for a while and said, “Although I have lost my memory, I think I have studied Western medicine before. I may remember it after reading a book, so I can make good use of it.”

   "Okay!" Ji Changlin nodded.

  A few days later, Ji Changlin asked people to bring exam books, and brought a sphygmomanometer, a stethoscope, and a simple surgical kit, all of which were used by Western medicine.

  Guo Xiang picked up the stethoscope with emotion, but he didn't expect it to be used again in this life.

  "Your time is very tight. Go back to read more at night. I will mainly teach you some practical things here." Ji Changlin said.

  Ji Changlin began to teach Guo Xiang acupuncture and moxibustion, in addition to memorizing the meridians and acupoints of the whole body, he also had to memorize the prescriptions and points for various diseases.

  Acupuncture and moxibustion are also the same as the prescription of traditional Chinese medicine. There are monarchs and ministers, which are the main acupoints, which are auxiliary acupoints, which need first acupuncture, and which need to keep acupuncture. They are all exquisite. Maybe it is easier to make mistakes than taking medicine.

  Remembering this is not a problem for Guo Xiang, mainly because of the needles in his hands. He was not used to it at the beginning, and always felt that the needles were too thin and his hands were easy to slip.

  The strength is also very difficult to master. When it is light, it is too light, and when it is heavy, it is too heavy, and no one does it for me to practice.

  Ji Changlin said that this is normal, and they learned this way back then.

  If there is a patient, Ji Changlin will try his best to let Guo Xiang come to see the pulse first, let her come to the diagnosis, and then prescribe the prescription, and then try again. If there is something wrong or insufficiency in time, Guo Xiang’s medical skills are advancing by leaps and bounds.

  It was late September, and the weather was getting cold sooner or later. Wang Guiying worked overtime to help knit Guo Xiang’s sweaters. The gray cardigan sweaters and white buttons were very plain, but they looked very good when worn on Guo Xiang.

  The white shirt on the inside and the gray sweater on the outside are similar to the casual wear of the previous life.

   "Thank you mother!" Guo Xiang was very happy putting on the sweater. This is a warm card, which she has not worn in her previous life.

  My mother was very busy starting a company and didn't have time to knit sweaters, and there were too many good-looking brands at that time, and she didn't need to knit by herself.

  Now putting on the sweater knitted by Wang Guiying himself, Guo Xiang has a different feeling in his heart.

   "I will knit one more for Zhennan, and I will pick it up for him next time you go to the northeast." Wang Guiying said with a smile.

  Guo Xiang pursed his mouth, "I am preparing for the Chinese medicine exam, and it will be November after the exam."

   "Nothing will happen in November. There are still two months left before the Chinese New Year. If Zhennan has time to come back with you for the New Year." Wang Guiying smiled.

   "Oh!" Guo Xiang responded softly, still having to face it.

A few days later, Ji Changlin told Guo Xiang that she was qualified for the examination of Chinese medicine practitioners, and asked her to go to the county health management bureau to get the admission ticket. Guo Xiang nodded. It just so happened that the clothes made in the tailor shop before should be ready. Stop by. Take it.

  (End of this chapter)