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Looking at the casserole, the medicinal power of various potions, under the stimulation of the Purifying Purple Flame, slowly fused together in a state that was almost visible to the naked eye.

Yang Yunfan nodded secretly.

The purifying purple flame is truly unique in refining medicine.

With this world-purifying purple flame, he is probably unmatched by anyone in this world in terms of refining elixirs and medicine. I am afraid that the old man on Moyun Cliff is no match for him in this aspect either.

After frying for half an hour, Yang Yunfan smelled the smell of the medicine. It was no longer as messy as before. The medicinal power of various medicinal materials had been perfectly blended together. He took back the Purifying Purple Flame and turned it off at the same time.

Gas stove.

He took a ceramic bowl and carefully poured the medicine into the bowl before Yang Yunfan carried it to the living room.

"Old lady, after you drink this bowl of medicine, I'll take a look at it for you." Yang Yunfan handed the medicine to the old lady and said, "Be careful because it's hot and drink it slowly."

The old lady blew some air. Although she was rich now, she was once a farmer's child. She had planted fields and harvested wheat. Drinking some bitter medicine was nothing. She didn't even frown as she drank the bowl of medicine.

The breath was clean after drinking it.

After a while, she felt a warm current rising slowly from her stomach and chest, which was very magical.

As the warm current rose, she felt that her throat, which was originally very tight, slowly relaxed. It used to be that she always felt like there was something stuck in her throat, but now this thing was gradually opened.

She swallowed her saliva and felt no foreign body sensation.

Yang Yunfan's eyes were running with spiritual energy, and soon he had a hint of perspective. He carefully looked at the old lady's esophagus, and found that the wrinkles on her esophagus had obviously disappeared, and nodded secretly. The effect of this potion is not bad, drink more.

This time, the old lady should be fine.

Secretary Sun on the side saw that the old lady had her eyes closed and her throat was swallowing from time to time, so he hurriedly asked: "Mom, how do you feel after taking the medicine?"

The old lady opened her eyes, squinted at Yang Yunfan, and said with a smile: "Yunfan, what magic medicine did you give grandma? I feel like I am completely healed."

Ye Yujue still kept the invoice for the medicinal materials, so he quickly brought it over and said, "Mother-in-law, these are the medicines. They cost less than a thousand yuan. Yunfan said, those medicines are enough for you to drink for half a year. You blame me for buying too much."

"A thousand yuan worth of medicine can last half a year?" Secretary Sun is in charge of the work of a province, so he naturally knows the current price of medicine. For a common cold, going to the pharmacy to get medicine will cost dozens or hundreds of dollars at a time.

My mother was suffering from esophageal cancer. The medicine cost 1,000 yuan for half a year, but it only cost less than 10 yuan a day.

He quickly took the invoice and looked at it.

They are all pinellia, aconite, gardenia, licorice and the like, not even the slightly more precious life, Polygonum multiflorum and the like.

Can such a cheap drug cure cancer?

If others told him, he would definitely not believe it. However, the facts are before his eyes. Yang Yunfan is not a charlatan, and he dares to deceive the Sun family.

He said nothing.

After an unknown amount of time, Secretary Sun suddenly looked at Yang Yunfan and said: "Yunfan, Western medicine is so expensive now, and any anti-inflammatory drug costs dozens of yuan a box. What do you think about our Xiangnan Province setting up a pilot program for traditional Chinese medicine?"

I watched you see a doctor and the patient took effect so quickly. Moreover, the medicinal materials are cheaper."

Western medicine medicines all need to be produced by pharmaceutical factories.

As for traditional Chinese medicine medicines, as long as they are produced by farmers, they can be kept in the hospital. There is one less process in the middle, and the cost is much lower.

To be honest, the price of many Chinese herbal medicines is not as good as that of fruits on the market.

After Yang Yunfan heard this, he smiled bitterly and said: "Uncle Sun, Chinese medicine does not have high requirements for medicinal materials, but it does have high requirements for doctors. To train a Western medicine doctor, perhaps starting from university, seven or eight years of cramming education, plus three years of clinical practice

Years are enough. A Chinese medicine practitioner needs to be trained from an early age and needs to be gifted with understanding. In this way, he may be qualified to sit in court at the age of thirty. It will take at least twenty years!"

It is difficult to train Chinese medicine, but Chinese medicine has low requirements for medical equipment. A powerful Chinese medicine doctor can know the patient's condition just by taking the pulse.

The most typical example is when Chinese medicine examines the pulse, just by taking the pulse with your hand, you can tell whether the person is pregnant. In a few months, without any B-ultrasound, you can also tell whether the pregnancy is a boy or a girl by taking the pulse.

However, although Western medicine is easy to train now, all costs are allocated equally to hospital equipment. If there is no machine, how many Western medicine doctors will still be able to treat patients?

These reasons also formed the distribution of traditional Chinese and Western medicine.

Often powerful Western medicine doctors work as experts in big hospitals in big cities. But powerful Chinese medicine doctors often work in rural and barren areas. Most of them have ancestral medical skills, have been barefoot doctors, and are older.

After listening to Yang Yunfan's analysis, Secretary Sun also understood that this matter cannot be rushed and can only be discussed in the long term.

However, he also felt a little regretful that the quintessence of Chinese medicine had fallen to this point. In his opinion, Yang Yunfan's traditional Chinese medicine skills far surpassed all the Western medicine experts and professors he knew.

Unfortunately, this kind of medical skill cannot be fully promoted.

It's really frustrating.

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Because it was already getting late, Yang Yunfan and Ye Qingxue did not go back, but stayed at Sun's house for one night.

The next day, Yang Yunfan gave the old lady another prescription, which was also a popular folk remedy for treating esophageal cancer.

It is said to be a prescription, but in fact it is a kind of medicinal diet.

"Yunfan, are you sure? This crucian carp has its intestines removed and its scales left on? Can it be eaten?" After hearing this, Ye Yujue, who was killing fish in the kitchen, found it hard to imagine. Can crucian carp really be eaten without removing its scales?

Yang Yunfan nodded and said: "Of course it can be eaten, sister-in-law, don't worry. By the way, the garlic must be cut into fine pieces and stuffed into the belly of the fish."

Others in the Sun family also watched Yang Yunfan messing around in the kitchen.

After a while, he saw that Ye Yujue was not very skillful in killing fish with a knife and almost cut his fingers with the knife, so he quickly replaced himself.

He first stuffed the garlic into the belly of the fish, and then brought a piece of newspaper to wrap the fish. The outside was sealed with mud. It didn't snow today, the sun was good, and the mud was completely dry after being outside in the sun for a whole day.

In the afternoon, because it was a suburb, Yang Yunfan went to the forest park and quietly brought back a lot of dead wood.

In the yard, they simply opened a bonfire and began to cook crucian carp wrapped in mud over charcoal fire.

Ye Qingxue had a great time playing with it. When the fish was cooked, Ye Qingxue thought that the fish was taken out to eat, because the cooking method was exactly the same as begging chicken.

The old lady looked at Yang Yunfan so tossing and smelled the smell of grilled fish. She really moved her index finger, but this fish was not eaten like this. Yang Yunfan took out the crucian carp and went to the kitchen. He started to take out the grinding pestle and grind the fish.

Grind into fine powder.

Then, the dried fish powder was filled with a black meatball that the old lady had never seen before.
Chapter completed!