My Medical Skills Give Me Experience Points

Chapter 1036 - 408: Survival of the Fittest, Treating Disease Through Nourishment_3



Chapter 1036: Chapter 408: Survival of the Fittest, Treating Disease Through Nourishment_3



Chen Guoli, the elderly gentleman, has an exceptionally good memory. He still remembers things from more than half a year ago very clearly.


Traditional Chinese medicine knows how to regulate the body, and it seems its reputation is well-deserved.


"Tried to find them, but haven’t succeeded yet. These two herbs are extremely hard to come by. I’ve already asked the Rui family enterprise about it, but they have yet to make a breakthrough in the artificial cultivation technology of the Purple Back Eight-pointed Lotus. No one knows how long it will take to find these two main herbs."


Zhou Can spoke of the matter, his mouth filled with bitterness.


Having money really isn’t all-powerful.


"Mm, that’s normal. For now, I’ll prescribe her a kidney-nourishing treatment plan to nourish the kidneys first. Although it won’t completely cure the illness, it can ensure that the kidneys do not progress in their condition. In this way, it buys you time to find those two main herbs."


Chen Guoli gave a new treatment plan after listening.


Nourishing the body isn’t a new concept.


Using nourishing therapy to halt the progression of a disease is something only traditional Chinese medicine can achieve.


Although Western medicine has immunotherapy, compared to Chinese medicine with thousands of years of heritage, it’s not in the same league when it comes to nourishing.


"If possible, use a century-old ginseng each year. Remember, take it in multiple doses, do not over-supplement. What she needs now is nourishment, not supplementation."


After prescribing the kidney-nourishing formula, Chen Guoli handed another prescription to Zhou Can.


"Young man, I can see that you are a responsible and good man. This prescription for treating kidney failure was passed down by my master. It can cure it at its root. It includes the composition and treatment course. If you find the two main herbs, and if I am no longer around, you can follow the prescription yourself."


Elder Chen’s words made Zhou Can’s eyes suddenly feel a bit wet.


He looked up at the ceiling, old and mottled. Then he reached up and rubbed his eyes.


"Ha, the building is old, seems like some sand is falling."


"Would you like to wash up?"


Chen Guoli asked with concern.


"No need, no need, I’m much better already. Thank you for giving me this ancestral prescription, this goodwill, and this benevolent heart of a healer. I will certainly cherish it."


Zhou Can sincerely thanked him.


"Just cherishing it isn’t enough, you must inherit it too; that’s the best repayment to me." Chen Guoli said, his words carrying a double meaning.


"Alright!"


Zhou Can nodded firmly.


He understood Chen Guoli’s meaning, that Zhou Can not only inherit this prescription but also the benevolent heart of a healer.


"When I walked in just now, I saw that the Traditional Chinese Medicine Research Institute was very old and rundown; it didn’t feel right. When I give you gifts, you don’t accept them. Every time, you only charge a six yuan consultation fee, which makes Qianqian and me feel very guilty. I have an idea to donate a million for either infrastructure or research. What do you think?"


Zhou Can asked Chen Guoli with a deeper intention of his own.


Many institutions, though they appear old and rundown, are actually rife with internal corruption.


A million isn’t much to Zhou Can. His monthly income is far more than a million.


But if the donated money was eaten up by the rats in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Research Institute, he would certainly be unwilling.


"That’s a good idea. The building may be run down, but it’s livable. It’s more than ten times better than the mud houses we had when we were young. Let’s use this million for Chinese medicine research! I can assure you that every penny will be used on substantive matters, and your goodwill won’t be marred."


Chen Guoli, with his worldly experience, naturally understood the deeper meaning in Zhou Can’s words.


"Give me an account number, and I’ll transfer the money tomorrow."


For the first time, Zhou Can genuinely felt that he should make a small contribution to the cause of traditional Chinese medicine in his country.



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