Tang Dynasty good doctor

Chapter 112 Nine Yang Baizhen Vegetables

Chapter 112 Nine Suns White Delicacy

When Tuoba sat up and scolded people, He Louqi was taken aback. Madam had been lying on the bed for three consecutive days, not eating or drinking, not moving and not making a sound, why did she sit up all of a sudden, full of energy, could it be a flashback?
Tuoba got off the bed, put one hand on his hips, and pointed to Wang Ping'an's forehead with the other, made a standard teapot pose, and said: "Ye boy, you are so brave, you dare to break into grandma's boudoir, and dare to talk nonsense In other words, what are you talking about Hunyuan Jindou, and what kind of golden soup, you want to kill grandma, right! Tell me, did that vixen send you here?"

Wang Pingan was stunned for a moment, thinking: "Fox, what kind of vixen, I don't know why!"

He Louqi stomped his feet, and said angrily, "Don't you think it's not enough to be ashamed, what kind of family scandal is exposed in front of outsiders! You haven't eaten or drunk for several days, how come you are still full of energy, it's so strange!"

Tuoba's eye circles turned red suddenly, rubbing the corners of his eyes, and said: "You have no conscience, these days you always go to the vixen, and how long do you stay by my side? How do you know that I don't eat or drink? , Three days, if I really didn’t drink a drop of water, I would die of thirst, you can’t even think of this, it shows how much you don’t care about me! You really have no conscience!”

She is old, her face is full of wrinkles, and her voice is slightly hoarse, but her expression is like a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, she is a bit shy, and a trace of red tide appears on her face!

Wang Pingan watched from the side, his whole body was covered with goosebumps, this kind of woman is really unbearable for ordinary people!Looking at the old He Louqi, no wonder his hair is gray...

He Louqi hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him, hugging Tuoba's shoulder and talking softly.The combined age of the two of them is more than 100 years old. One is a husband and the other is an old woman. They are as tender and affectionate as young people. They think it's okay, but others can't stand it!

Wang Ping'an felt very embarrassed, standing in the house, it was not right to leave, and it was not appropriate to stay.Suddenly he heard someone whispering hello at the door, he turned around and saw that it was Chang Qingfeng.

He Louqi didn't let Chang Qingfeng in, so he couldn't enter other people's bedrooms, so he could only greet Wang Pingan outside.When Wang Pingan walked to the door, he heard Chang Qingfeng say: "What's going on, that person is Mrs. He Lou? Have you cured her illness?"

Wang Pingan groaned, shook his head and said, "She's sick, she's sick with her husband, the old couple may have had a fight a few days ago!"

"You can cure the quarrel between the couple!" Chang Qingfeng glanced at the He Lou couple who were "making out" inside, and grinned. The scale is big enough, and he doesn't care about the worldly eyes!
He whispered: "Wait a while, He Louqi will definitely thank you. I know your temper, you always don't want to be thanked, but today's things are different, he wants to thank you, you must tell us why you came today Clearly, you can't just let him say thank you!"

Wang Pingan nodded, and said: "I understand this truth. Things have to be prioritized, and the overall situation should be the most important thing!"

While talking, He Louqi comforted his old wife, walked over, and smiled at Wang Pingan: "Your medicine is powerful enough, you don't need to take it, just the name of the medicine can cure the 'disease', you What did you think just now, tell this old man!"

Wang Pingan glanced at the Tuoba family inside, and said with a low laugh: "As the saying goes, soldiers don't tire of cheating, and medicines don't tire of cheating, so cures don't tire of cheating. A heart disease needs heart medicine. Your Madam cheats, and I cheat." A doctor, with his own way, heals his own body!"

"Taiping Shenghui Prescription" said: "The husband and the doctor have the same meaning. The disease is born inside, and the medicine is adjusted outside. The doctor understands its principle, the effect of the medicine is like a god, and it grows by touching it. The details change, the subtle way, and the intention disappears. "So, when a doctor treats a disease, it is all about thinking carefully.Wang Pingan used deceit to arouse the Tuoba family, which can be regarded as a good way to cure heart disease.

He Louqi touched the top of his head, hummed, and said: "Using the way of his own, heal his own body. Well, well said. It seems that your medical skills are in line with the miracles in the rumors. The old man Youngest son, he got sick recently, and specially sent someone to invite a famous doctor in Chang'an to give him a diagnosis and treatment, but he didn't get better. Can you show me? I don't blame you if it works or not!"

Wang Pingan was taken aback, and asked, "A doctor is invited from Chang'an, where is that doctor? He is still at the residence?"

He Louqi shook his head and said, "I didn't invite you here, I just wrote down the youngest son's condition in detail, and then asked the famous doctor to prescribe the medicine." He stretched out his hand, motioning Wang Pingan to follow him.

Wang Pingan shook his head in his heart. He does not agree with this method of treatment. The treatment should be tailored to each individual. Even if different people have the same disease, the appearance may not be the same. It is not clear whether there is an underlying disease, so how can you prescribe medicine indiscriminately? No wonder the child's illness was not cured!

The three walked through halls and halls for a long time before they came to a small flower building.This is the place where He Louqi's concubine lives, and Tuoba family hates this concubine very much, so they can't live too close to avoid fighting every day.

After entering the small building, Wang Ping'an saw a beautiful woman sitting in the middle, holding a child in her arms. The child was not very big, she looked less than ten years old, and was a little thin.The beautiful woman was holding a bowl in her hand, and she seemed to be feeding the child porridge, but the child turned his head and twisted his body, not wanting to eat or drink.

He Louqi sighed at his concubine, "Don't you want to eat?"

The beautiful woman showed a miserable expression on her face, she shook her head and said, "I vomit after eating, there is really nothing I can do about it!"

He Louqi walked up to him, patted the child's head, and said, "I'll invite a doctor, that is, the Ping'an little miraculous doctor who has been in the limelight recently, and ask him to show the child if he can cure this disease!"

The beautiful woman looked at Wang Ping'an behind him, and whispered, "That's him? What kind of medical skills do you have at such a young age?"

He Louqi said softly: "The designated life and death age is not very old. If you don't still call yourself a famous doctor, no one in Chang'an city will accept it. It can be seen that the level of medical skills has nothing to do with age!"

The beautiful woman snorted and said to herself: "What's the use of blowing the cowhide loudly? Didn't the fate of life and death cure the child's illness?"

He Louqi turned around and said, "Little genius doctor, please show the child!"

Wang Pingan nodded, stepped forward, took the child's hand, first took the pulse, and then checked again.After reading it, he thought to himself: "This child's illness is almost recovered. The slight deficiency of heat is due to the lack of stomach qi. As long as he can eat normally, the deficiency and fever will disappear in a blink of an eye, and the disease will be cured." It's all right!"

He originally wanted to tell the truth, but thinking about the purpose of his trip, he could only hold back and said, "Can that famous doctor from Chang'an prescribe a prescription? Can you show it to me?"

"Of course, the prescription is here." He Louqi took out a piece of paper from a small box on the table and handed it to Wang Pingan.

When Wang Pingan saw the prescription, he paused in his heart and was secretly surprised.This prescription is completely suitable for the symptoms, and the delay in the round trip from Xuzhou to Chang'an is also included. During this period of time, how far the disease may develop and what drugs should be added or subtracted are all included.

If it were him who prescribed the prescription, of course he could do it too, but this "can" is based on the fact that he has seen it for the patient himself, rather than prescribing it casually thousands of miles away.There are generally three types of people who dare to use this method to treat diseases, one is extremely irresponsible doctors, the other is extremely experienced doctors, and the third is extremely proud doctors.There are other special circumstances, but generally these three kinds of people!
Since he is known as a famous doctor, the first case can be ruled out. Wang Pingan himself is not a proud person, so he does not consider the third case for the time being.Holding the prescription, he asked, "Old Mr. He Lou, the person who prescribes this prescription is amazing, but the old god Sun Simiao?"

He Louqi hummed, but shook his head and said: "You guessed half right, what is the identity of Sun Zhenren, he is like a god, how can I invite him, I can't find him! But this prescription The person in question is actually his direct disciple, Chang'an people say that he is a life-or-death practitioner, he is skilled in medicine, and he is only a few years older than you. Well, you think this prescription is right, what's wrong with it?"

Wang Ping'an said, it turned out that he was Sun Simiao's disciple, so he seemed to belong to the kind of person who was extremely proud. With a master who was revered as an old god, he naturally had the capital to be proud.

He looked at the prescription, and said: "This prescription is correct. The reason why your son is not cured is because... it is because there is a piece of medicine missing!" In fact, the prescription is correct, and there is no missing medicine, but Since the disciple of the Sun family didn't see the child with his own eyes, he only prescribed prescriptions and no follow-up treatment, so the child seemed to be ill on the surface.

He Louqi and the beautiful woman became anxious together and asked in unison, "Which medicine is missing?"

Wang Ping'an pondered for a moment, and said, "The little medicine is called Jiuyang Baizhencai."

"Jiuyang Baizhencai? What kind of medicine is this? I've never heard of it before!" He Louqi and the beautiful woman looked at each other with doubts in their eyes.

Wang Pingan showed that serious expression again, and said: "This medicine is mild and cool, and it can relieve deficiency fever after being taken by children. But this medicine can only grow in places where yang energy is extremely strong, and only when yin and yang are harmonious can it grow well." .I have noticed this medicine before, the place where it grows is in our Xuzhou, only the governor's mansion can do it, where the feng shui is good and the yang energy is abundant!"

He Louqi was surprised and said: "It has something to do with feng shui. It seems that this medicine is extremely rare! I just don't know how it can be grown in the governor's mansion... Sigh, how can he grow medicine at home. If he wants to plant it now, it may be too late!"

Wang Pingan said: "What a coincidence, the governor's father is my great-uncle. When I went to his house a few days ago, I happened to see my great-uncle growing this medicine, and he planted a lot of it. It is definitely enough!"

He Louqi was overjoyed, and shouted: "Really? That's great! I'll go to Mr. Niu's house and ask for this Jiuyang Baizhen vegetable!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, He Louqi suddenly thought that it might not be appropriate to go to Niu Zhenghong's house at this time. In order to stabilize the grain price, Niu Zhenghong would definitely discuss this matter with him. Should he agree or not?
Glancing at the youngest son in the concubine's arms, he shook his heart and stomped his feet, continuing to burn incense for his ancestors. Even if Niu Zhenghong took himself as a victim and chopped him with a knife, he could only wash his neck clean and let him chop it off. up!
(End of this chapter)

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