Tang Dynasty good doctor

Chapter 6 The miracle doctor of the Tang Dynasty came
Yang yelled: "My son, my darling, are you cured?"

Wang Youcai shouted: "This, this prescription is really effective!"

The servants of the Wang family were all cheering. They thought that the old lady wanted the white-haired man to send the black-haired man, but the black-haired man stood up from the bed!Wang Ping'an must be their young master, the future head of the Wang family, and the young master they rely on for their livelihood. If he does not die, it means that their jobs will not be smashed in the next few decades. The servants are naturally happy!

The boy in Jishengtang had a completely different expression from the crowd. He was so shocked that he almost fainted, and he couldn't believe what he saw.He has been an apprentice in Jishengtang since he was a child. Long before he was born, Cheng Jisheng's reputation as a miracle doctor has been resounding throughout Xuzhou. In his heart, Cheng Jisheng is a god-like existence!He has always firmly believed in one thing, that is, the disease that his husband cannot cure, and no one can cure it in Xuzhou City, there is no accident at all!
But the scene in front of him completely overturned the little boy's previous cognition. Wang Ping'an, a sick man, looked half dead just now, lying on the bed waiting to die, and the servants said that he had been dragged on the bed, and he was completely hopeless.But the sick man prescribed an inexplicable medicine himself, and after taking it, he was able to go to the ground in half an hour!

is it possible?This is absolutely impossible!This is hallucination!The little guy slapped himself twice... It hurts, it's not a hallucination!
The ancients always said that illnesses come and go like a mountain, and that it takes time to recover from illnesses. Modern people also think that Chinese medicine is a slow doctor, unlike Western medicine, which takes medicine and it will be effective!In fact, these understandings are only half correct. Does Chinese medicine have no quick-acting medicine?Wrong, Chinese medicine not only has quick-acting medicines, but also many!The premise is that as long as the cause is identified and the dialectic is clear, there are many diseases that can be cured with just a few doses of medicine, and even some seemingly serious diseases can be cured with just one dose of medicine. Not a few!

Traditional Chinese medicine, after thousands of years of tempering, is broad and profound, and it cannot be underestimated by others!
Wang Ping'an has been ill for a long time. Although the medicine he prescribed is very effective, it is not enough to run and jump. He is standing on the ground panting heavily. Although he looks embarrassed, his energy has recovered. , but the half-dead look is gone.He said to Ding Danruo who was full of joy: "Why are you standing there stupidly, change the bedding quickly!"

Only then did the little girl come to her senses, and she quickly agreed to change the damp bedding on the bed. Wang Pingan was lying on it just now, and she couldn't change them all. The spare bedding is convenient to change.

Yang stepped forward to support Wang Ping'an, tears flowed down again, and said, "Son, are you all right now?"

Wang Pingan smiled and said: "How can it be so fast, at least five doses of medicine are needed, and three days' work is required!"

Yang asked: "Is it three days including today?" She wished her son would be fine soon, and now!

Wang Pingan nodded and said: "Mother is right, it counts today!"

Surprised and delighted, Mrs. Yang supported Wang Ping'an's arm and cried, "My son, these days you've made my mother worry so much, she almost can't live anymore!"

Wang Youcai also stepped forward to support Wang Ping'an's other arm, but said: "What nonsense, old woman, you cry when your son is not well, and you still cry when your son is well, and you don't know anything else except crying!"

Ding Danruo changed the quilt on the bed, and the old couple helped their son back to lie down on the bed again. They were about to ask how the medicine works so well, and which book they read about it.But he heard someone howl outside, and turned his head to look, it was actually a boy from Jishengtang!

No matter how polite he was, he rushed into the study in a few steps, rushed to the bed, went up to grab Wang Ping'an's hand, and said, "Impossible, if you don't take my husband's medicine, how can this disease be cured?" , must be fake!" His expression was agitated, seemingly insane.

Wang Youcai was furious, he slapped his backhand, and cursed: "What are you, who let you in, get out!" It was a lie to say that his son was recovering, which touched his taboo, how could he not be angry and slap him? Human reason!
The little guy was slapped and turned around in a circle, the slap woke him up, he shook his head, and then remembered that he was in someone else's house now, this is not Jishengtang.He covered his cheeks, and said with a bitter face: "Master Wang calm down, the villain has no malicious intentions, he just wants to feel the pulse of the young master!"

Mrs. Yang is quite dissatisfied with Jishengtang now, taking their medicine and almost killing her son, and now she is talking nonsense again, she said angrily: "It's really annoying, if you know the pulse, you would have become a teacher and set up your own school! Hurry up! Go back and tell your master, let him clean up, stop being a doctor, change to a liar and forget it, what kind of magic doctor, magic stick is better than him!"

The young man blushed, and wanted to defend his husband with a few words, but he didn't know where to start.When it came, the doctor sitting in the hall said categorically that the prescription was not good, and even prescribed laxatives and vomiting medicines, and he decocted them and served them together.But now the medicine that was said to be ineffective has miraculously cured Wang Ping'an's illness. Doesn't this prove negatively that their Jishengtang medicine was wrong? Cheng Jisheng personally prescribed the medicine Yes, he wanted to defend his husband, but how could he?
Seeing his embarrassment, Wang Pingan said, "Father, mother, don't say that about him. There are still ways to become a genius doctor, and it is normal for a doctor to prescribe the wrong medicine. Isn't your son cured of his illness, so don't say more!"

Yang ignored the boy, sat by the bed, and said: "My son is kind-hearted, it's up to you!"

Wang Youcai snorted, waved his hand and said: "Housekeeper, give him two dongs of money and send him away. Don't stay here and look like an eyesore!"

As soon as the servant promised, he was about to drive the boy out.But the young man was reluctant to leave, so he said bravely, "Young master, didn't you say you need to take a few more doses of medicine, and I have to decoct it for you!" He wanted to stay to see if this medicine could completely heal the disease. If it's cured, he can go back and explain it to Cheng Jisheng, lest he be scolded and confused.

Wang Ping'an said: "Thank you very much. I was too weak to instruct my family to cook the medicine. Now that I am in better condition, I will let my family cook it. You go back, thank you for your hard work!"

Ding Danruo whispered: "Master, you can teach me how to make medicine, I can learn how to do things very quickly."

Wang Pingan hummed, the little girl is gentle and considerate, and she is careful, and I can teach her some of my medical skills.

The young man had no choice but to leave, and ran as soon as he left the palace. He was anxious and wanted to tell Cheng Jisheng about it as soon as possible.

Seeing that her son had recovered, Yang asked, "Son, what do you want to eat? Mother will cook for you in person. You eat less these days, and mother is so distressed!"

Wang Ping'an thought for a while and said, "Mother, let's cook some eggs for my son. Take a piece of ginger, mash it and add it to the eggs and steam it. My son has a weak stomach and can't eat anything else."

Yang said again: "Do you want my mother to make you some ginseng soup, or broth or something, to nourish your body?"

Wang Pingan shook his head with a smile, and said: "White rice porridge is fine..." He glanced at Ding Danruo, and said: "You can add some Danruo skin, which is pomegranate peel, to the porridge. My son is drinking this kind of porridge now. The method of keeping in good health."

Ding Danruo blushed, lowered his head and remained silent.

Mrs. Yang clapped her hands and smiled, "Okay, mother will do it for you now."

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Jishengtang.

Cheng Jisheng, known as Cheng's miracle doctor, went out to see the doctor and didn't come back until midnight.He is over fifty years old, but he is still full of energy. This is related to his daily maintenance. He has an outstanding appearance and a beautiful beard. Just by looking at his appearance, he does not look like a person in his 50s, but rather looks like he is just in his early forties.

As soon as I returned to Jishengtang, I saw that the lights were still on in the hall, and the doctor sitting in the hall was guarding the store.Cheng Jisheng said strangely: "You are diligent today, and you still don't go home to sleep so late."

The doctor sitting in the hall smiled bitterly, and said: "Sir, something happened during the day, I have been waiting for you to come back, how dare I go back to sleep first!" He told the truth about the day and handed over the prescription.

After hearing what he said, Cheng Jisheng frowned, and when he took the prescription and looked at it, he immediately showed anger. He had practiced medicine half his life, and he knew something was wrong just by glancing at the prescription.He said angrily: "You are so confused, you dare to prescribe this kind of medicine to the Wang family, don't you know that the young man in the Wang family is suffering from dysentery, and taking this kind of medicine will kill him! Parents of doctors, how can you be so disrespectful?" Be responsible!"

The doctor sitting in the hall looked aggrieved, and said: "I have said everything I need to say, and I also specially told the master of the Wang family that we only sell his medicine, but not the prescription for him. Don has nothing to do with it!"

Cheng Jisheng became even more angry, and scolded: "I only know how to shirk responsibility, but ignore the patient's life and death. Is this what a doctor should do? Have you forgotten what I taught you on weekdays? Also, why didn't you wait?" When I come back, you just let the Wang family go away, aren't you doing harm!"

The sitting doctor knew Cheng Jisheng's temper, he was really a good doctor, if not for his responsibility, he would not be loved by the people of Xuzhou, nor could he be called a miracle doctor.Doctors must not only have medical skills, but also medical ethics!

The doctor sitting in the hall said: "Sir, don't worry. Didn't I send a man to follow Wang's house? If something happens, the man will come back and report!"

Cheng Jisheng snorted: "Human life is at stake, don't delay it!" He turned around and left, leaving the pharmacy quickly, heading to Wuli Village overnight.

The doctor sitting in the hall chased him out and shouted: "Sir, sir, the gates of the city are closed at this time, you can't get out!"

(End of this chapter)