Tang Dynasty good doctor

Chapter 47 I have three questions for you
Cheng Jisheng was taken aback for a moment, and thought: "This kid surnamed Qiu is so domineering, condescending, and only makes friends with high-ranking officials and prominent people every day, even those who can be his classmates, all of them are either rich or noble, how did he know that?" Wang Ping'an, even if the son of a country landlord stands in front of him, I'm afraid he won't pinch his eyelids, let alone call him Ping'an's little miracle doctor!"

Seeing him stunned, Qiu Tingxuan immediately snorted, and said: "If you are sick, you can go to Ping An's little genius doctor. In my opinion, he is just a country barefoot, and he can only fool fools and foolish women!"

Cheng Jisheng thought to himself: "Well, that's right, you're so arrogant, that's what it looks like!"

Qiu Tingxuan continued: "However, his reputation is so well-known, although it must be untrue, but it's okay to see him, I'm afraid that if he cures my father's illness, he will brag about it everywhere and use me In the name of the father, it is not good to make a name for himself, before you see him, you need to explain clearly!"

Cheng Jisheng shook his head secretly, he's so proud, others seek medical treatment when they are sick, it's good for you, it's like a doctor begging you!I lived under my father's wing all my life, thinking that everyone has to be polite to you, and look down on this and that. Others are polite to you because of your father's face, but they don't really take you seriously.If you weren't Qiu Wenpu's son, would you still expect me to answer you?I know who you are!

The slander belongs to the slander, he dare not really say this.Cheng Jisheng nodded and said: "That's right, I really need to make this clear in advance. But according to this old man, the little genius doctor Ping'an is kind and will never do such a thing!"

Qiu Tingxuan said: "That's good. Mr. Cheng knows where his family lives? Can you walk with me?"

"Even if Mr. Qiu doesn't mention it, the old man will accompany you there." Cheng Jisheng told the people in the pharmacy, and he got into the carriage with Qiu Tingxuan and rushed to Wuli Village.

It's not too far to go five miles out of the city, and we'll be there in a while.After entering the village, from far away, Qiu Tingxuan heard someone clapping their hands, and there were quite a few people clapping their hands.He poked his head out of the car window and saw dozens of people surrounded by a large house, circling in circles in front of the door, clapping their hands as they walked.

Qiu Tingxuan said: "This is our Xuzhou custom? Why haven't I heard of it before? Are they begging for rain?"

"This is the first time this old man has seen it. It may be some kind of ritual unique to Wuli Village. I don't know what it is for!" Cheng Jisheng also poked his head out of the window, looking puzzled in his heart.

Qiu Tingxuan suddenly asked: "Could it be that Wang Ping'an is a godly man who treats people with the way of dancing gods?" He turned his head and said to Cheng Jisheng: "No wonder he is so famous. What sect!"

Cheng Jisheng hurriedly said: "No, no, the little doctor of Ping'an is definitely not a genius. I can assure you that what he is good at is only medical skills, not dancing gods and chanting mantras!"

The carriage stopped in front of the door, Qiu Tingxuan got out of the car, followed the opened door, looked into the courtyard, and saw a small table in the courtyard, behind the table was a young man, young, who was looking at a young man with him. The peasant boy who was about the same age was talking. Behind the peasant boy stood a middle-aged man dressed as a farmer. It must be his father who accompanied his son to see a doctor.

Qiu Tingxuan turned around and asked Cheng Jisheng: "Who is the little doctor of Ping An, don't tell me it's the half-grown guy sitting behind the table!"

Before Cheng Jisheng could answer, someone beside him answered, and a man clapping his hands said, "How do you speak, you are a prickly person. Of course, the little doctor of Ping'an is a young man. Otherwise, why would you add the word 'small' before the doctor? But he's not half a kid!"

Qiu Tingxuan glanced at this man out of the corner of his eye, and thought: "Country fool, what do you know, slap your palm and pray for rain!" He lifted the corner of his robe and strode into the courtyard.

The people outside the hospital who were waiting to see a doctor were unwilling, and shouted: "Hey, I said, my son, if you want to see a doctor, you have to line up, why do you just rush in!"

Qiu Tingxuan frowned, and thought: "Queuing, why queuing? Let me line up?" He had never been in a queue in his life, and felt disdainful, so he went into the courtyard and walked straight to Wang Ping'an's desk.

Cheng Jisheng followed behind, shaking his head constantly, Qiu Tingxuan's knowledge is good, and his writing is smooth and steady, but his temperament really needs to be honed, this behavior is no different from that of a dude!In Xuzhou, others let you go. When you enter Beijing, you will know what it means to walk sideways. Not to mention the sons who are worse than you, even the women who are better than you are as many as you want!

When he arrived at the table, Qiu Tingxuan put his hands behind his back, looked down at Wang Ping'an, and said, "Are you the so-called Ping'an little genius doctor?"

The people in the yard are inexplicable, they are all poor people, they have never read books and cannot read, and of course they don't know the famous Mr. Xiantong Qiu!
Wang Pingan looked up at him, thinking: "This man is so rude!" He nodded and said: "Yes, I am Wang Pingan, I dare not be a little genius doctor!"

Cheng Jisheng came over and said with a smile: "Ping An, these days are busy, I see that there are quite a few people looking for you to see a doctor!"

Seeing him, Wang Ping'an stood up, cupped his hands and said, "So it's Mr. Cheng, why are you free to come to my place today?"

"I'm here with Mr. Qiu." Cheng Jisheng pointed at Qiu Tingxuan, and said, "This is Mr. Qiu Tingxuan from Xiantong Academy, the young master of Shanzhu Wenpugong."

Wang Pingan snorted, thinking: "No wonder you are so arrogant, it turns out you have something to hold on to. But this kind of attitude is not flattering after all. A scholar should have a strong character, but arrogant... Sigh!" He also bowed his hands to Qiu Tingxuan , said: "I'm sorry, it's Mr. Qiu!" No matter what other people's attitudes are, he is always very polite.

Qiu Tingxuan hummed, waved his hands, and said, "It's not disrespectful. I have three questions to test you, let's talk about the first one..."

Hey, Wang Ping'an is getting a little angry right now, what's the matter, you're going to test me, I don't know you very well!

Cheng Jisheng hurriedly tried to smooth things over, and said, "In the academy, Mr. Qiu often checks the homework of the juniors like this. It's not rude. Don't be offended by Ping An!"

Wang Ping'an didn't say anything, but the people next to him were not happy. The middle-aged man who was asking for a doctor said: "Young master, can you wait a while to talk about your matter, the little doctor Ping'an is going to prescribe a prescription for my son." Already!"

Qiu Tingxuan said: "Oh, good, you come first!" Just to see how Wang Ping'an prescribes.

Wang Pingan didn't want to be angry with others, he was too busy all day long, so he didn't have time to talk nonsense.He sat down again and gave the boy a prescription.

He said: "Your mouth sores are not serious. They are caused by too much deficiency fire. You can use the medicine for nourishing yin and clearing fire. I will prescribe Siwu Decoction for you, and the effect will be seen after two doses!" Tang Jiajian used it, wrote the prescription, and handed it to the middle-aged man.

Qiu Tingxuan watched from the side, thinking about which book Siwutang was recorded in, but he couldn't remember it anyway, so he turned around and asked, "Mr. Cheng, do you know what Siwutang is?"

Cheng Jisheng frowned and shook his head lightly, it was also the first time he had heard of it.In fact, Siwu Decoction originated in the Tang Dynasty, and its formula was formulated in the Song Dynasty. People in the early Tang Dynasty would not know it, so Cheng Jisheng couldn't answer it.

Qiu Tingxuan snorted, and said: "Prescribe the prescription, I have three questions to test you now, you listen to the first one..."

Cheng Jisheng is one of the first two seniors. I said Mr. Qiu, this is not Xiantong Academy, and he is not the kind of hero you think. How can you use such an attitude when you are begging for help now!I bear you because of your father's face, but why should he bear you?

Even if you can't trust him, you won't lose face like this, even if you want to ask something, just make insincerity, why bother, he is not your junior brother, you can't be such a tester!

Wang Ping'an thought: "You want to embarrass me, don't you? Sorry, I don't intend to give you a chance!"

He ignored Qiu Tingxuan, waved to the patients in line behind, and said, "Come on, next one!" In one sentence, four words, it really embarrassed Qiu Tingxuan to the ground!
(End of this chapter)