Da Suining

Chapter 24 Zhuang's
Judgment of Lu Zhan's mansion from the left courtyard of Sanpintai Hospital.

Lu Zhan sat in the inner hall with his court clothes still on, serving a box of medicinal materials, ginseng, rhubarb, puffball, black nightshade, donkey-hide gelatin, fleece-flower root, dozens of medicinal materials neatly stacked in the box without any mess.

Lu Zhan has been an imperial physician in the imperial hospital for more than 20 years, and he is now in his forties. He has been exposed to Chinese medicinal materials since he was a child, and has developed the habit of touching medicinal materials. The medicinal materials were almost patted by his touch.

Lu Yu closed the box containing the medicinal materials: "Father, please give me a prescription, the patient can't wait."

"Her pulse?"

"Slow and soft, if you lift it, there will be nothing, but if you press it, you will gain... I have said this pulse two or three times. When are you going to prescribe a prescription to save people?"

"Oh." Lu Zhan leisurely picked up the teacup, as if he didn't take Lu Yu's words to heart.

"Her pulse condition, one can tell that she has both qi and blood deficiency, and she has suffered internal injuries, but these injuries are easy to heal, and I look at the patient as suspicious."

"Oh?"

"The wound on her body keeps bleeding. If I'm not wrong, maybe she will cough up blood, but according to the pulse, it doesn't seem to be a heart and lung disease." Lu Yu did not forget to praise his father Gao Gao: "Father, you are judged by the left court. You studied medicine hard back then, and you are proficient in "The Yellow Emperor's Internal Canon", "Synopsis of the Golden Chamber", and "Shen Nong's Materia Medica". With my experience, this How sure is the patient?"

Lu Zhan took a sip of tea and called the servant girl to come over and change clothes: "Her illness is not troublesome, but I don't know how to prescribe prescriptions. Let her go to another medicine hall."

Lu Yu said that his mouth was dry, and he put a high hat on his father, but his father ignored it at all, let alone prescribing prescriptions, and he was not even willing to look at the patient.

Lu Yu wanted to fight again, but Lu Zhan directly cut off his thoughts: "Didn't I say that our family's practice of medicine will stop at my place, your generation, don't follow my old path, let alone think about being an imperial doctor to shine on your family, Just be an ordinary person honestly, don't ask you to make progress, and don't mention anything about seeing a doctor and prescribing prescriptions. Do you understand?"

In Xuanguo, fathers are good at it, and they can't wait to benefit their children and grandchildren.

For example, those princes and nobles, or those who are appointed as marquises and ministers, can be hereditary for three generations.

However, this Lu Zhan, who was a third rank in the Imperial Hospital and was respected by others, did not like his son to be contaminated with medicinal materials.

Jishi Xuanhu is a good thing, he himself did such a thing, but when it came to Lu Yu, he kept it secret.

Even, as long as he is not a doctor, he is willing even if Lu Yu is worthless.

There are also those who hope that their son will not leave.

This is my dear father.

"Master is back, just drink a bowl of red jujube soup, master, to warm yourself up." It was Lu Yu's mother, Zhuang Shangwei.

Zhuang's father was the Imperial Physician of Yinshan in the palace back then, and he was a first-rank imperial physician. With Zhuang's daughter, she was like a pearl like a treasure. Back then, Zhuang was also a well-known lady, dignified and decent.

She has black and thick hair, which is now tied with a silver-carved gardenia hairpin. She is wearing a purple begonia-colored fairy dress, with light purple knee coverings, and a silver-gray satin brocade embroidered with small clusters of gold thread.The face is serene and peaceful.

The jujube soup in her hand was still steaming.

Lu Zhan hurriedly took it: "Madam, be careful it's hot." Then he said to the maid behind Mrs. Zhuang: "How do you serve such hot soup, Madam can't see it, yet you let her bring it."

"Master has a heart." Zhuang smiled slightly: "Although I can't see with my eyes, I am familiar with every plant and tree in this mansion. I want to bring it to you personally, and girls dare not stop me."

"Even so, Madam should take good care of herself." Lu Zhan caressed Mrs. Zhuang's hand, which felt a little cold, and said to the servant girl: "Madam's blood flow is not smooth in winter, and her hands and feet are easy to get cold. You should always Prepare a hand stove to keep Madam warm, if you are so incomprehensible, it is your dereliction of duty."

"There is a stove. I wanted to serve soup to the master, so I put the stove down."

"Nevertheless, the girls should hold the hand stove for backup. After all, the girls didn't do their best and made Madam wronged." Lu Zhan held the red date soup in his hand, and when his hands were warm, he put the red date soup on the small table, and stretched out his hand to give it to Mrs. Zhuang covered his face.

A person in his forties is actually so meticulous and sprinkles good dog food.

Lu Yu swallowed his saliva, mother and father are so affectionate, a husband and wife should be considerate to each other.My father knows how to cherish, and my mother is gentle and courteous, unlike Xiang Suining, the second daughter of the Xiangfu, who is carefree and like a man, who "chugs and chugs" when he goes around the brothel in a carriage and stares at people. The eyeballs can pierce a few holes in a person like a dart.

That's right, she also said that she wanted to see a doctor for Ah Shui. If she didn't like Ah Shui's illness, Xiang Suining would not let her go.

Can't afford to mess with her.

"I just listened to what Yu'er said to the master about the pulse condition, and I listened to it twice. Which family's disease is it? Do you need a prescription from the master?"

"It's the one from Chunhualou..." Lu Zhan has been serious all his life. He has never set foot in that kind of place. Now that he mentions it in front of Mrs. Zhuang, he blushes. As for how Lu Yu met Ah Shui, he I also skipped it, I don't want to make Zhuang Shi worry a little more.

Mrs. Zhuang didn't ask too many questions, but said: "The master cherishes the reputation of the imperial physician, so he refuses to treat patients. Usually, when you meet patients, no matter whether they are rich or poor, you only ask to come to the door. You have never refused. Yu'er also needs to understand you." Father's painstaking efforts."

"But Ah Shui's illness, except for Dad, I am afraid no one in Qingcheng can cure her."

"What did you say?" Zhuang's hand holding the handkerchief suddenly tightened: "You said... what is the patient's name?"

"It's called Ah Shui." Lu Yu felt a little strange, usually her mother was the most prudent and decent, and she behaved properly, but that year Lu Yu naughtily bit the fireworks with her mouth, and her mouth was blown to bleed, and it was swollen like a sausage. She had a high fever for more than ten days in a row, and her forehead was so hot that an egg could spread out. She didn't lose her face in shock, but took care of him gently, serving him medicine, just like coaxing him to sleep.

Why do you seem to be frightened now?
Mrs. Zhuang lowered her eyes, and gently stretched out her dress: "It turns out that her name is Ah Shui, and I rarely hear such a name. I was soaked in that place, I think...he is a poor person."

Mrs. Zhuang sat there in a daze for a while, then asked Lu Yu, "Do you know what disease Ah Shui has? Can it be cured?"

Lu Yu told the pulse again.

Mrs. Zhuang said to Lu Zhan as if discussing, "Master must also know that her illness can only be prevented, not cured. Today's medical books may not be able to cure her fundamentally."

Mrs. Zhuang followed the old doctor Zhuang, and she was fascinated by it. She was intelligent, and she knew many diseases.

"That's right. If this girl wants to live, she has to be careful. It's best not to get hurt. Once she's hurt, it's not easy to stop bleeding. If she's seriously injured, she'll probably die." Lu Zhan sighed, "I don't care about her." As for the illness, one is that I, as an imperial physician, cannot interfere with the affairs of Chunhualou, and the other is that her illness may not be cured even with prescriptions, so I am not very sure."

　Today is New Year's Eve, I wish you all a happy new year and good luck in everything.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)