Taoist Doctor

Chapter 76

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The photographer's rich expressions amused everyone, and the students didn't expect the photographer to talk about the word red with Mr. Zhou...

No matter what you talk about, don't talk about being popular!

Although several months have passed since the release of "The Sword of Larington", Mr. Zhou is now being recognized less and less, and he will use his rich experience to conclude that he has passed his time again. After all, I don’t continue to show my presence in front of the public, and I run back and forth to hospitals, clinics, and schools every day.

However, as Mr. Zhou said, he has been popular too many times, so it is not uncommon!

"No, teacher, why are you out of breath? There are so many people who hang up your account."

"The somatosensory teacher is still very popular...maybe you don't visit forums much!"

"Teacher is still the best in our baldness treatment..."

The students also flattered in a hurry.

Zhou Jinyuan said with black lines all over his face: "It's fine, I won't give you any extra points."

The photographer was still confused, "What the hell, teacher... eh, eh?! Wait!" He seemed to think of something suddenly, and suddenly said, "You can't be that, that, the doctor who treated the golden fairy, right?"

It seemed vaguely that he had heard that the doctor had gone to teach at the University of Chinese Medicine, but he really didn't recognize it at first.

"It's Jin Chuoxian. That's why I said this thing is illusory, and I even forgot his name." Zhou Jinyuan joked that the majority of people can't even remember Jin Chuoxian's name, let alone him.

The photographer slapped his forehead, blushing and said: "I was wrong. And I was wrong, because I never expected to meet you. Oh, no wonder..."

No wonder he is so stylish, because he is really a Taoist priest!

Aunt Zhu is still confused. She doesn’t watch foreign movies, and her memory is average. At first, she saw Jin Chuoxian’s chicken soup in Moments, but after a few months, she has no impression of the important supporting roles in it. “Oh, Let me just say, Teacher Zhou is very famous? Then Xiaoqing, you should study hard!"

"Yes, yes." Zhu Qing replied.

It goes without saying that although everyone complains that Zhou Jinyuan is like a devil, for them, especially for students who have no family history or background, such a teacher who has real skills and is willing to teach them all should not be too kind, seriously. Be responsible, ask questions after class, even if it is not the content of his class, you can get detailed answers, don't you see that Xiao Qinglong's class is always overcrowded.

The photographer changed the phrase and said shyly: "Mr. Zhou, let me take a look at your popularity. Even if you are old, your popularity will definitely be higher than mine... Otherwise, let Zhu Qing and the others write an extra paper in exchange. "

Everyone: "???"

Friend, does this sell us? Why are you so proficient

Zhou Jinyuan laughed, "You are really persistent. In that case, let's forget about the thesis. You can shoot, but I can't be distracted during the diagnosis and treatment process."

"I get it, I get it!" the photographer said, meaning I'll take care of myself, you can shoot whatever you want, he doesn't want Zhou Jinyuan to match the concave shape, and even thinks that the natural state is the best.

Zhou Jinyuan then continued his diagnosis and treatment. Just now he had differentiated the syndrome. Aunt Zhu's facial dust was of liver and kidney yin deficiency type, so Aunt Zhu usually suffered from insomnia, dreaminess, dizziness, etc., and sometimes hypochondriac pain.

Zhou Jinyuan was explaining to the students, the accent emphasized: "Remember!"

As soon as the two words were emphasized, the photographer shone a light on his face, and the whole person became bright.

Everyone almost couldn't hold back their laughter, which was too dramatic.

Zhou Jinyuan: "..."

"Uh." The photographer raised the camera with an innocent face, indicating that he didn't step on it on purpose.

Zhou Jinyuan continued speechlessly: "... In addition to liver and kidney yin deficiency, facial dust may also be caused by liver depression and spleen deficiency, qi stagnation and blood stasis, liver and spleen disharmony, etc. It is often a combination of multiple syndromes, and clinical needs flexible syndrome differentiation. However, Face dust is mainly related to the liver, spleen, and kidneys, especially the liver. It is explained in "The Golden Mirror of Medicine" that "it is born on the face due to worry, depression, weak blood, dry fire and stagnation. There is.'"

The photographer had already adjusted the lights and started taking pictures. Except for the beginning, Zhou Jinyuan would not be bothered later, he was concentrating on his lecture.

"Since the liver and kidney yin are deficient, the liver and kidney should be nourished. Where should I use it?" Zhou Jinyuan asked.

Zhu Qing, who was holding a pen to record medical records at any time, immediately replied: "You can add or subtract Liuwei Dihuang Decoction!"

"Not bad." Zhou Jinyuan gave him an encouraging look, "How to add and subtract?"

Zhu Qing swallowed her saliva, and thought carefully, "Rehmannia glutinosa, dogwood, yam, Alisma, poria cocos, Moutan bark, wolfberry fruit, lily, longan meat, and jujube."

Liuwei Dihuang Decoction is also a prescription that everyone is familiar with. Even if you don’t know traditional Chinese medicine, you may have heard of it. The original prescription should be the six herbs of rehmannia glutinosa, yam, dogwood, poria cocos, paeonol and alisma. The kidney, liver, and spleen are combined to nourish the three yin, and the emphasis is on tonifying the kidney yin.

After Zhu Qing added and subtracted, he was more concerned about his aunt's illness.

Zhou Jinyuan was happy to hear that, and felt that Zhu Qing was quite talented, "Okay, okay, what about the dosage?"

Zhu Qing opened his eyes a little wider, observing Zhou Jinyuan's expression, "The Shudi 15 grams, the rest 12 grams...is it heavy?"

"It's a bit heavier, just ten grams each." Zhou Jinyuan said.

He now prescribes medicines in a relatively light way, often taking only a few grams of medicine blindly. Zhu Qing also knew this, so he asked him if he was too heavy. In fact, he himself had lost a lot on the basis of the original formula. Unexpectedly, Zhou Jinyuan still thought it was too heavy.

Next, Zhou Jinyuan will cooperate with Aunt Zhu's acupuncture. He brought a needle and selected acupoints according to the location of the chloasma. Because it is liver and kidney yin deficiency, he also added Sanyinjiao, Taixi, Guanyuan and other acupoints.

Watching Zhou Jinyuan apply the needle, the photographer gulped.

No, this hand...is too good-looking.

He especially likes good-looking hands. Every time he takes pictures of people, he likes to take close-ups of the hands. I have taken a lot of photos since I started photography, but it is rare to see Zhou Jinyuan's beautiful hands. With his clothes and the posture of twisting the needle, the photographer can't help but frantically press the shutter.

I just don't know why, while staring at the drooling, I also feel that there are piercing eyes falling on me... It must be an illusion, right

"Use the supplement method, keep the needle for 20 minutes. Continuous acupuncture for ten days is a course of treatment, and Zhu Qing will give your aunt acupuncture for the next few times." Zhou Jinyuan couldn't hide his appreciation for Zhu Qing, and detailed the points he paid attention to. Teach him carefully.

Chachacha. The photographer Mao took pictures wildly.

After the treatment was over, the photographer was still unsatisfied, "How about a little more piercing?"

"Who else should I prick?" Aunt Zhu yelled, although Zhou Jinyuan used a fine needle, and Zhou Jinyuan's hand was relatively light, so it didn't hurt too much, but there are still some acupuncture points on the head and face, which are quite scary just looking at them.

"Haha, Zha Zhuqing, I mean, don't Zha Zhuqing anymore." The photographer said with a dry smile, "I think Zhu Qing seems to have a kidney deficiency."

You can't just say that people have kidney deficiency, Zhu Qing immediately rolled up his sleeves, "Stop talking nonsense, my hands and feet are weak, and I still have frequent urination and urgent urination."

Zhou Jinyuan pondered: "I don't know if you have frequent urination or urgent urination, but when you climbed the mountain just now, you seemed to have weakness in your hands and feet."

Zhu Qing: "..."

"Then you guys should check each other's pulse." Zhou Jinyuan suggested, he just stood by and watched, he was tired from talking so much just now, so he sat down.

Rong Xixue unhurriedly pushed the tea to his hand, it was ready to be cooled just now.

"Thank you." Zhou Jinyuan didn't look at him, he knew it was normal, picked it up and drank it in one gulp.

The students over there saw it and shouted in their hearts, you are showing off again.

Someone couldn't help asking: "Teacher Zhou, Rongshen and the others are going to go to the field training in a few days, are you going?"

"Field training? Why don't I know, are you going to collect herbs?" Zhou Jinyuan asked with his chin propped up. As soon as he put his hands on his chin, the flesh on his cheeks puffed up a little, and the students across from him were immediately cute.

Zhou Jinyuan quickly realized that this was not dignified enough, put down his hands and sat upright, and asked again: "Hey, are you going to the wild to collect medicine?"

"Yes, you have to go several times to learn this, and it will take a week and a half a month to go to the county." Someone who knew the situation replied. What is learned on paper is superficial. Those who study Chinese medicine will have field training projects.

The University of Traditional Chinese Medicine has run the school for so many years, and the city's medicinal collection points have been clearly identified, and the collection is changed every year. The herbs brought back will also be made into specimens as permanent materials.

"Teacher, will you apply to join the team?"

Generally, besides experienced experts, most of the teachers who lead the team to collect herbs are young and strong. After all, the field training is tiring, and they may encounter various emergencies. The elderly teachers cannot support them physically. .

Although Zhou Jinyuan was not from the School of Pharmacy, he was not a full-time teacher in the first place. They thought that if Zhou Jinyuan applied, it should not be difficult to join the team.

"No," Zhou Jinyuan subconsciously said, "I still have to go to the hospital."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Rong Xixue. It's just that he didn't go with Rong Xixue, it was more difficult to heal the disease before, but for some reason, this time is a bit subtle, it should be that Rong Xixue is too clingy!

"That's right, the teacher is working in the hospital." Everyone remembered with regret.

"Actually..." Rong Xixue said slowly at this time, "I intend to apply not to participate in the training."

Zhou Jinyuan understood what he meant when he thought about it. He had done a lot of field collecting, and it was of little significance to join the school again. There was no improvement, and he even thought it was a bit of a waste of time. No wonder I didn't mention it to myself, it turned out that I didn't want to go at all.

"It still doesn't work." Zhou Jinyuan thought about it, "This is also a group activity, so we shouldn't be too divorced from the masses. Build a good relationship with the students and cultivate the spirit of unity and cooperation!"

Rong Xixue had expected this result when someone talked to Zhou Jinyuan about herb-picking training, and accepted it calmly, "Okay."

Zhou Jinyuan planned to take the opportunity to educate him, but unexpectedly, he responded immediately, and was instantly depressed.

Not only that, Rong Xixue even grabbed his wrist and said: "When I go to practice, you have to eat on time at home. If you can't get busy, forget it. I will ask Shao Jingjing and her classmates to remind you every day. Also, I Bought some tremella and put it in the second cabinet in the kitchen, you remember—”

The corner of Zhou Jinyuan's mouth twitched... Not only was he not educated successfully, he was educated!

It is at this time.

There was a "click".

Zhou Jinyuan and Rong Xixue, who were staring at each other, turned their heads together, the photographer still kept pressing the shutter, and the others were also staring at me.

"..."

The photographer laughed dryly, "...I couldn't hold back."

"Let's go here, we're going down the mountain, students have fun." Zhou Jinyuan said standing at the mountain gate, and he waved to everyone.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou, goodbye!" There was another class today, and the students waved.

This row of people in Hanfu stood here to bid farewell to a Taoist priest, plus some people were carrying equipment, and the pilgrims passing by thought it was a micro movie or something.

Only then did Zhu Qing look at a girl, "You guys—did you ask the photographer to take the last photo?"

Photographer: "Did I just call the photographer?"

The girl who was asked had an innocent look on her face, "Obviously Brother She was the one who got cut."

Zhu Qing: "Don't rely on Xiaoshe."

Photographer: "..."

The photographer went back and selected a set of pictures, adjusted the color, and was very satisfied.

Especially the pictures of Zhou Jinyuan, who diagnose the pulse, apply acupuncture, or teach his disciples, not only have aura, but also have a unique atmosphere. But it has a sense of story, and it has to be a fairy tale.

The embellishment of Taoist and medical elements, the large area of cool tones, and the romantic poetic flavor, the photographer himself was extremely satisfied, because he performed very well at that time because of the inspiration.

Hey, Mr. Zhou treated Jin Chuoxian’s illness. I took a photo of Mr. Zhou. The others are also Mr. Zhou’s students. If we round up, we are a family. Thinking about it, the photographer gave this set of photos a theme called Xiaoqinglong.

I searched the Internet, and wanted to take a look at the popularity of Taoist doctors who have been popular on the Internet. I found that the most popular topic related to Mr. Zhou is #周锦远是魔话吗#, and I put this tag on it when I blogged, and synchronized it to the topic .

#周锦远是魔话吗# The newly filmed [Little Green Dragon], with Mr. Zhou Jinyuan appearing on the scene, professional Taoist priests are just different.

Immediately a confused person left a message saying:

[what is this? Devil's totem?]

[Hey, let me go, Teacher Zhou's Taoist robe photo, is this healing in a Taoist temple? Why are there doctors in ancient costumes down there?]

[It's beautiful! ! but! Blogger, this still does not comply with the rules of this topic!]

[The young lady in picture three seems to be my senior sister? ?]

The photographer took a look and realized that this topic was originally used by Zhou Jinyuan who was "spitting out", so he edited it hastily: This is a group photo of the practical class! In fact, to shoot this! These students had to submit a paper each, before Teacher Zhou let me take him! And we met Teacher Zhou and Assistant Professor Rong when we were climbing the mountain, and he suddenly started a practical class on the spot!

[puff! ! ! OK, I won’t delete you anymore]

[Please elaborate on the last sentence...]

[Laughing to death, I thought the devil would have the leisure to take a photo shoot, it turned out to be like this]

[Teaching in place, this is Zhou Jinyuan.]

[Sorry, I feel like I'm going to be captured by the devil, the devil's totem is so beautiful...]

As far as this group of pictures is concerned, the artistic conception is really good. Some students from the University of Chinese Medicine took the lead in reposting, and the reposting volume has risen.

Moreover, someone should have posted the picture on the Internet, and Arthur saw it. He also casually posted a photo of Zhou Jinyuan's Taoist robe on his social network account: "I miss my friend who can cultivate immortality..."

Arthur's move also promoted the dissemination of photos. Although netizens are forgetful, they can recall it immediately after reminding them.

However, most of the focus on Zhou Jinyuan in the past was his various deeds. Even if someone thought Dr. Zhou was cute, it was his skills that shocked him in the end.

This time, the focus was on appearance, especially Zhou Jinyuan's hand, which was the most eye-catching picture.

Even Lu Meng, an old patient in the e-sports circle, reposted it, saying that he had noticed it a long time ago. Dr. Zhou's hands are very beautiful, and he often needs to perform acupuncture and massage, and the care is very good. Hands are more delicate, with a jade-like luster.

[Just imagine, such a hand is also good at massage...]

["Touch me" is over.]

In this way, as the photographer said, it actually made him popular.

Moreover, Zhou Jinyuan is not an artist, no matter how widely the photos spread, the result is that more people recognize him, or more people register his account and take his classes, Zhou Jinyuan has long since calmed down...

On the contrary, many people from the same city invited a photographer to take pictures with him, and they also wanted to take pictures of the same style as Zhou Jinyuan, so they wore long gowns in Xianglu Temple, which made Xianglu Temple a hot spot for photography.

"It's not that I don't want to give you grapefruit peel candy. Assistant teacher Rong is going to participate in the training of collecting herbs. You think the conditions are so difficult, so he took them away." Zhou Jinyuan said to the students who chased him to ask for grapefruit peel candy.

"Hey, teacher, didn't you stay at all?"

"It's fine if you can't do it yourself!" Zhou Jinyuan said strangely, "I told you the process that day. Buy a grapefruit yourself and do it accordingly."

The student said quietly: "Then teacher, why did you do it yourself? What's more, the college is still holding an acupuncture and massage skills competition recently."

Zhou Jinyuan laughed: "The two don't go together. Could it be that you can get a good ranking after eating grapefruit peel candy? You're too greedy."

Student: "The point is not the pomelo peel candy, but that you made it yourself, teacher. It's auspicious!"

Zhou Jinyuan: "..."

Zhou Jinyuan: "...what the hell."

"What am I, teacher, come with me." The student plausibly said, and led him to the student flea market not far away. This place is specially set aside by the school for students to trade second-hand items, usually school supplies, dormitories Utensils and the like.

When he saw it, there happened to be a few female students gathered around to discuss something.

The students brought Zhou Jinyuan over, but those people hadn't noticed yet. Zhou Jinyuan looked over, and saw that they were all holding small cards in their hands, and on them were photos of Zhou Jinyuan's Taoist robe twisting needles.

A girl muttered: "I'll stick it in my needle bag when I go back. I'm sure I can get a good result in the competition."

"But if everyone has one now, I'll just buy a textbook and give me this one."

"If you have one person, you can't fall behind. It's good to ask for peace of mind. I heard that the people in the Xiaoqinglong class started worshiping first. They were afraid of failing at the end of the semester. They all printed that kind of big poster and put it on the wall of the dormitory. There has never been one before. A suitable photo is finally available this time.”

Zhou Jinyuan: "..."

Zhou Jinyuan couldn't help but said, "Are you more superstitious than me?"

"Ah!" The students were so frightened that they almost jumped up. When they saw him, they said in a panic, "Teacher, we also want to get good grades!!"

"What the hell do you think I am? You even worshiped me!" Zhou Jinyuan was so speechless that he was going to be admitted to Tiantian Hospital in advance.

He pinched their cards and looked around, only to find that there was a girl with a different style of painting.

Everyone else took needle-twisting photos, but the one in her hand was Zhou Jinyuan's wrist pinched by Rong Xixue. The most suspicious thing was that what she held in the other hand was clearly a textbook for marketing majors, which had nothing to do with it. Suddenly confused, "Then what are you asking for?"

Girl: "Uh..."