Tang Dynasty good doctor

Chapter 2 Small Landlords Outside Xuzhou City

At the end of the Sui Dynasty, Emperor Yang was incompetent, the world was in chaos, anti-kings were everywhere, and wars were everywhere. After the war, the Tang Dynasty was established, and the land of China was restored to peace.

Spring and autumn come, flowers bloom and fall, Emperor Li Shimin has ruled the world for 20 years, and the rule of Zhenguan is coming to an end. There are endless prosperity and countless charms.

If you want to talk about prosperity, let alone the capital Chang'an, just talk about Xuzhou in northern Jiangsu.Xuzhou, known as Pengcheng in ancient times, is one of the nine states in China. It is located at an important point, known as the key of the North Kingdom and the gateway of the South Kingdom. It is also said that the emperors of the Nine Dynasties were from Xuzhou. It is densely populated and full of merchants.

Five miles outside of Xuzhou City, there is a small village named Wuli Village. It is said that this village was originally called Wangjia Village, and the surname of Wang is the most in the village. However, in the Sui Dynasty, because Emperor Yang sent all the soldiers to conquer Goguryeo, Xuzhou has produced heroes since ancient times. When the country raises its army, how can a boy in the city have no reason not to enlist in the army?When the army went out, the family members were reluctant to leave, and they sent them off five miles away, so they had to say goodbye outside Wangjia Village. Therefore, Wangjia Village was called Wuli Village by Xuzhou people, and it became the official name after calling it.

There are hundreds of households in Wuli Village. Except for one family, the rest are all tenants, and they all cultivate the land for this family. This family is surnamed Wang. , although he is not the number one rich man in Xuzhou, he can definitely be ranked in the top ten.

Wang Youcai only had a son in his forties, named Ping An, who is now 16 years old, and the Wang family has always loved him as a sweetheart.But this child has been in poor health since he was born and grew up, and he got sick at every turn. In the spring of this year, the weather is erratic, and the child suffered from dysentery. Weaker and weaker, it seems to be dying.

Both Wang Youcai and Yang's mouths were bubbling with anxiety, Yang cried three times a day, looking for death and life.They are both in their 50s and [-]s. It is impossible to have another child. Once the son dies, the Wang family will have no descendants. Is there any reason not to be sad?

The front yard of the Wang residence has been noisy these days, but the back yard is very quiet. In the middle of the garden, there is a huge study next to the pond. In the study is a thin boy, and beside the bed is an old woman in her 50s.

In the haze, Wang Ping'an's consciousness gradually became clear. Before he opened his eyes, he smelled a faint fragrance in his nose. He wrinkled his nose and recognized the smell of sandalwood. It is fragrant but not strong, sweet but not greasy. His family has also lighted sandalwood before, but the taste is much worse than it is now.

His eyelids were heavy, and he couldn't open them when he said anything, but he heard a babble of words in his ears, which seemed to be a woman's voice, praying for something, but he couldn't hear the specific content clearly.

Wang Pingan wanted to move, but found that his body was weak and weak. His heart shook suddenly. I am sick!What is the disease? Didn't I watch the moon outside the small hotel? How could I suddenly get sick?
With a shock in his heart, his eyelids opened suddenly, and what came into view was a round, white face, which was both familiar and unfamiliar, the face of an old woman!
"Oh, my son woke up, thank you Buddha, thank you Buddha!" ​​The old woman smiled, looked at Wang Ping'an lovingly, and reached out to touch his forehead.

Wang Ping'an was dizzy for a while, and suddenly, a familiar yet unfamiliar memory exploded in his mind. The amount of memory was too large, he couldn't bear it for a while, closed his eyes, and passed out again!
"Ping'an, Ping'an, don't scare your mother!" The old woman cried, holding Wang Ping'an's head and crying.

In the dark, Wang Ping'an subconsciously realized that he had become another person. Although this person was also called Wang Ping'an, he was a 16-year-old from the Tang Dynasty. He was a son of a wealthy family. There is also a child bride-in-law.This man loves to read, and has never left his hands with books since he was a child. He even turned his bedroom into a study room. There are tens of thousands of volumes of his books in the study room...

But now, this person is himself, he is no longer Wang Pingan in modern times, but Wang Pingan in Tang Dynasty!
Could it be, did I cross over?I came from modern times to ancient times?Wang Pingan opened his eyes again, looked at the tear-stained old woman in front of him, moved his dry throat, and said in a low voice: "Mother?" According to the memory he just obtained, this person is his mother in this world, Mrs. .

Yang was both surprised and delighted, her son has been ill and has been unable to speak since the day before yesterday. As a mother, she shed so many tears and begged Buddha many times, now that her son wakes up, she can still call her mother. Overjoyed, she took out her handkerchief and wiped away her tears again, but this time they were tears of joy.

Wang Ping'an thought to himself: "I'm sick, but I don't know what kind of disease I have, but I don't have this in my memory." He raised his hand, pressed lightly on his neck, and felt his pulse.Tongue rolled in his mouth, mouth full of bitterness.

He is skilled in medicine, and now this new body does not suffer from any difficult and miscellaneous diseases. The cause was determined in the blink of an eye, but it was just dysentery.In the Tang Dynasty, this kind of disease would kill people, but in modern times he can prescribe more than a dozen prescriptions casually, and keep the medicine until the disease is cured. His nickname of "little genius doctor" is not for nothing.

"Mother, son, this is...is he suffering from dysentery, or febrile dysentery, right?" Wang Pingan asked softly. Although he had already been diagnosed, he still asked because he was a new body after all.

Mrs. Yang nodded quickly, and said: "That's right, it's febrile dysentery, that's what the genius doctor Cheng of Jishengtang said, and he even prescribed medicine for you, my son will recover soon after taking it!" She smiled , comforting her son, but feeling uneasy in her heart, she has been ill for a month, and has taken dozens of doses of medicine, but she has not improved, but her illness is getting worse and worse, her confidence in the genius doctor is greatly shaken , and even had the idea that no matter how bad it is to take medicine, I might as well invite a sorceress to dance.

It is easy to deal with dysentery after confirming it, several quick-acting prescriptions suddenly appeared in Wang Pingan's mind, and he said, "Mother, can you show me the prescription?"

Yang was stunned for a moment, not understanding why her son wanted to read the prescription, but since the son wanted to read it, let him read it, got up and went out of the study, said a few words, and asked the servant waiting outside to get the prescription, she turned around and went back To the bedside, it can be said that he never left, and loved Wang Pingan to the extreme.

Not long after, footsteps sounded outside the study room, and a large group of people rushed in. The leader was about the same age as Yang's, in his 50s, wearing a maroon silk robe. He was Wang Ping'an's father in this life. Wang Youcai.Wang Youcai was followed by a large number of servants. When they heard that Wang Ping'an had woken up, they all came to visit him.

As soon as Wang Youcai entered the study, he said, "Are you awake?" He walked to the bed, looked down at Wang Ping'an, saw his son was looking at him, he was relieved, and said, "Amitabha, just wake up, just wake up. Just come here."

Wang Ping'an called out in a small voice: "Father!"

Wang Youcai showed joy on his face, sat down next to Mrs. Yang, patted Wang Ping'an's arm lightly, and said, "Good, it's great, it's great!" He was emotional, and his love was beyond words.

Yang said: "My son wants to see the prescription, have you brought it?"

"Here, I've brought all the prescriptions!" Wang Youcai waved his hand, and his own servant brought the prescriptions.

Wang Pingan struggled to sit up, Yang hurriedly put a pillow on his back, helped him to sit up against the back of the bed, and said softly: "Sit up, lie down all day, you will get bedsores."

Wang Pingan took the prescriptions, looked at the previous ones, and shook his head slightly. These prescriptions were similar, although they were not prescribed by one person, but they were all too simple. The main medicines were nothing more than rhubarb, nitrate, gypsum, Anemarrhena, etc., and the doses were not small It is okay for a strong person to take it, but for a weak person, it may be harmful instead of beneficial.Among these prescriptions, there is only one prescription that is the most suitable and has the most medicines. Among the auxiliary medicines, there are many medicines such as Qin, Lian, Zhi and Bai.

He waved the prescription in his hand and said: "This prescription is very good, why is it not effective?"

Wang Youcai snorted and asked, "Son, do you know how to read prescriptions?"

Wang Pingan hummed, and casually pointed to the study room. There were tens of thousands of books in the room, and he might not be able to tell which one was a medical book.

Sure enough, Wang Youcai and Yang Shi nodded at the same time. They both went to private schools and could read some words, but they were nothing more than enlightenment books. They were far less fond of reading than Wang Pingan. The books in the study were also bought by Wang Pingan. They spent money, but they didn't read it, so Wang Pingan pointed at it casually, and they all thought that Wang Pingan had really read medical books, and they didn't ask.

Wang Youcai said: "My son has broken through ten thousand volumes in his studies. When he recovers in the future, I will send you to Chang'an for my father, and come back with a Jinshi exam. You will shine on our royal family!"

But Yang gave him a blank look, and said: "I'll talk about the future. My son, this prescription was prescribed by a genius doctor. If my son said it was effective, then it would be good. Alas, if it was prescribed a month earlier If you invite a genius doctor to see you, my son won't suffer so much."

Wang Pingan was stunned, and quickly asked: "Why, this prescription was not used when I was just sick, but after a month of illness?" His hand holding the prescription trembled, if it was true, Then this prescription is not a good recipe for saving people, but a weapon for killing people.The prescription you used when you first fell ill is the same as the prescription you used after one month of illness!

Mrs. Yang nodded and said: "Yes. At the beginning, I was looking for other doctors. These people's medical skills are too poor to cure my son, so your father went to the city and found a miracle doctor. That's how I got this It’s a prescription, isn’t this prescription right?”

Wang Pingan threw the prescription on the ground and hummed: "This is really a quack doctor who doesn't use a knife to kill people!" What a genius doctor, if he prescribes this kind of prescription, how can he be a genius doctor?

(End of this chapter)