Tang Dynasty good doctor

Chapter 793 The effect is really fast
When the onlookers heard this, they all fell silent instantly. They all stretched their necks, widened their eyes, and pricked up their ears, wanting to hear Wang Ping'an explain Mr. Ju's condition and how to treat it.

Even if Wang Ping'an is famous, how big is Chang'an City, with a population of millions, and now there are many people from other places. Many people only know Wang Ping'an's name, but they don't know the actuality of Wang Ping'an's medical skills. medicine.

Now when Wang Pingan wants to explain, this is tantamount to teaching medical skills on the spot. Even if most people don't understand medical skills, it's no harm to listen to them. Knowing more about medical skills is not necessarily a bad thing.

Wang Ping'an cleared his throat and was about to start explaining when someone suddenly yelled, "Ping'an little genius doctor, please wait a moment, the villain didn't bring a pen and paper, so I need to ask someone to borrow it. Wanna wait a while and talk again!"

The person who shouted was not too close to Wang Ping'an, and the people were crowded on three floors, and Wang Ping'an really didn't see who was calling.But he is very easy-going and easy to speak: "Sure, just wait for a while, but I only wait for half a cup of tea. Whether you can borrow a pen and paper or not, I'm going to start the lecture."

The two answered each other, and immediately reminded others.That's right, don't just stand and listen stupidly, if you don't hear clearly, or if you hear clearly and then forget, then it's useless to listen.Everyone was sweating profusely. If they turned into ducks listening to thunder and only heard a noise, it would be boring.

It is impossible for ordinary people to carry pens with them. Those who carry paper and pens are all scholars, especially these days. There is a problem with scholars. They carry pens with them. When they encounter beautiful places, such as the white walls of any temple, They would take a pen and ink and write verses on it.

Of course, I will not write that I am so-and-so, who visited here in a certain month of a certain year. This kind of behavior is damaging public property, and the cultural people of Datang would disdain it.What they inscribed were all poems that fit the occasion, and the masters would not erase the things they inscribed, and they would keep them for a period of time.

Some cultural people are not very famous now, but once they are famous, their poems before they are developed will be valuable.Many owners of the white walls even rubbed down the words and engraved them on stone tablets, and what’s more, they would leave them to future generations. A sum of money will even be used as capital to make the family prosper again.

Wang Ping'an was sitting on a big rock under a tree, and he heard the sound of paper being torn. It was probably because everyone was separating paper.It was funny in his heart, it really felt like a press conference, fortunately there are no microphones in this era, otherwise his mouth would have to be surrounded by microphones!

He waved his hand and said with a smile: "Whether you are ready or not, I'm going to talk about it. I can't wait like this forever." He pointed to Mr. Ju and said, "The cause of Mr. Ju's illness was also mentioned by everyone just now. I heard, as for the superficial symptoms, I also said it when I took the pulse just now, so I won’t repeat it. The key lies in the medication. I don’t need to say anything about Mr. Ju’s current situation. Everyone has seen it. His body is very weak. It also means that after suffering from this disease, Mr. Ju's physiological function has declined."

After a pause, Wang Ping'an said again: "It can be simply understood that the body is damaged and cannot be recovered in a short time, and it needs to be cultivated slowly!"

The people who were taking notes with a pen just heard the word "physiological function", and they all paused. They didn't understand the meaning of these four words, but after listening to Wang Ping'an's explanation, they took notes again. They felt that this new word was used well. Ping An's little genius doctor can actually invent new medical terminology.

Wang Pingan said again: "Mr. Ju has a slight aversion to cold, white tongue coating, and deep pulse. These are all symptoms that can be diagnosed well. They should be regarded as Yin symptoms. Therefore, he uses aconite, ginger, ephedra, and asarum, which are pungent and warming medicines, to stimulate the body and increase the temperature. Its physiological function... well, it is to strengthen Mr. Ju's physique, so that the damaged body can heal faster."

He tried to speak as simple and direct as possible for the common people to understand. At the same time, it can be regarded as a little science popularization. Maybe people who are interested in medical research can get inspiration from it and develop deeper medical skills.It is not enough for everyone to gather firewood, and he alone is not enough. The development of traditional medicine requires the concerted efforts of everyone.

Wang Pingan deliberately slowed down his speech, and said: "The white and moist fur indicates that the yin syndrome is concurrently damp, so ephedra and ginger are used to sweat to dispel dampness, and asarum is diuretic. Strengthen the stomach. All the medicines work together to cure Mr. Ju's illness."

Most of the onlookers are indeed like ducks listening to thunder, they don't know why, and there are even many names of medicines that they have never heard of.As for the few scholars who were nearby, they had never heard the names of some of the medicines when recording, and they couldn't even write the characters. They were too embarrassed to ask Wang Ping'an, so they had to use homophones instead.

Seeing that everyone was busy recording, or full of contemplation, Wang Pingan smiled and said: "It's useless to say a thousand or ten thousand. Who can say that they can't, but it's a lie to just say it without practicing it. Whether the prescription is effective or not depends on the curative effect. It just so happens that we are all here, and we have seen the former and the consequences, so we will know in a moment whether my prescription is effective or not."

Everyone immediately said in unison: "It must be easy to use!"

Wang Pingan shook his head lightly, and said: "Although it's a bit discouraging to say that, I have to declare that if it doesn't work, I will change the prescription. At that time, everyone, don't call me a rumor and deceive me." !"

The others didn't speak, Xu Jingzong laughed and said: "How is this possible, not to mention that Wang Xiangye will be cured of his illness, just talking about this family of three, how can they have anything valuable that can make you cheat Liar!"

The younger generation of the Ju family hurriedly saluted and said, "Master Wang is joking."

Although old Mr. Ju couldn't speak, he still followed his son to salute. The meaning was obvious. Even if Wang Pingan couldn't cure the old couple well, they wouldn't speak ill of Wang Pingan.Wang Ping'an even paid for the medicines in advance. If you still want to speak ill of others, wouldn't it be a bad conscience!

At this moment, someone outside the crowd shouted loudly: "The medicine is ready, and it is about to be sent in. Folks, give way quickly, don't let the medicine cool!" The person who shouted was Ouyang Li.

Wang Pingan smiled and said, "It's pretty fast." Raising his voice, he asked, "Is the two doses of medicine cooked? Not so fast!"

Ouyang Li shouted from outside: "The first dose of medicine is ready, and the second dose will be delivered soon." He squeezed into the crowd sweating profusely, followed by a fat middle-aged man .

Wang Pingan took the medicine jar, poured out a bowl of medicine, passed it to the old lady Ju, and said, "Please try it first, if it doesn't burn your mouth, drink it in one gulp!"

Although the old lady Ju couldn't hear the sound, as soon as Wang Pingan handed over the medicine bowl, she knew that she was asked to drink medicine.The old lady must have been tortured by the illness, she didn't even think about it, didn't test the temperature, she brought the medicine bowl to her mouth, and drank it in one gulp.

After wiping her mouth, Mrs. Ju returned the medicine bowl to Wang Ping'an, and grinned at him. The medicine soup was stained on her teeth, which were black. Fortunately, it was daytime. If she saw this smile at night, Wang Ping'an's hair would stand on end. !
Seeing that Mrs. Ju had taken the medicine, Ouyang Li heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "Master, the doctor in charge of the pharmacy came over. He heard that it was you who prescribed the prescription, so he immediately put down his work and prepared the medicine himself. You have to follow your subordinates to deliver the medicine!"

The fat doctor sitting in the hall hurried forward, knelt down towards Wang Ping'an, kept kowtow, and said with a Taiyuan accent, "Little man Ju Shirong, salute Wang Xiangye!"

Wang Pingan was amused when he heard it, and said: "Your surname is also Ju. It's a coincidence that you have the same surname as them!"

Ju Shirong raised his head and said: "Returning to Wang Xiangye, this little brother once took the second elder to the villain's shop to see a doctor. The villain thought it was because of his family. I tried three prescriptions, but none of them worked! The villain had no choice but to persuade them to come here to burn incense and pray, and pray for the blessings of gods and Buddhas!"

Wang Pingan frowned and thought to himself: "This Ju Shirong is a bit out of tune. As a doctor, it's fine if he can't cure the disease, but why does he persuade the patient to pray to God and worship Buddha? Isn't this the same as making the patient give up treatment?" Even if there is no hope of a cure in the end, such words should not be said by him!"

These days, there are very few people who do not believe in gods and Buddhas, and Ju Shirong believes to the extreme, he is a loyal follower of Master Xuanzang.He didn't know what Wang Ping'an was thinking, but he said happily: "The villain knows that the gods and Buddhas will definitely appear, and it turns out that they really appear! Brother Ju just brought the two elders to pray for three days, when he met Wang Xiang Lord! Brother Ju, believe me, right?"

The younger generation of the Ju family was naturally happy. He looked at his mother and wiped his mother's sweat, while listening to Ju Shirong's words, he turned his face and said, "Uncle Shi is so right, it really is a manifestation of a god and Buddha!"

Ju Shirong got up from the ground and shouted at the onlookers: "Everyone has seen it, I'm right, the gods and Buddhas in Lingling Temple are the most spiritual, and the Tongtian Buddha has not been built yet, so they will be alive At this point, if it is built, it will definitely respond to every request, listen to me, there will be no mistakes!"

The people laughed, and some of the people living nearby knew Ju Shirong.This doctor Ju opened a restaurant in Chang'an from Taiyuan, but when he arrived in Chang'an, his money was stolen. Just when he couldn't pay the rent and was crying in the inn, the shopkeeper took the initiative to waive the rent he owed. , And let him go to the Inspiration Temple to worship Buddha, saying that the gods and Buddhas here are the most spiritual.So, Ju Shirong came.

In fact, the shopkeeper saw that he was crying so hard that he was afraid that he would hang himself and die in his shop, and let him eat Shangguan, so he found an excuse and tricked him to come to the Inspiration Temple. , If you want to hang yourself, you should do it here, at least you can get the supernatural power immediately.

But in response to the saying that there is no unparalleled road, Ju Shirong came to the Inspiration Temple, and saw many people setting up incense cases under the tree, and many of them were sick, and prayed to the gods and Buddhas to cure their illness as soon as possible. it is good.

Ju Shirong dared to travel thousands of miles from Taiyuan to Chang'an for development. Naturally, he had some skills. He simply set up a stall near the Inspiration Temple to treat the common people. Come to the shop.

As a result, he was naturally very devout to the gods and Buddhas, thinking that the gods and Buddhas helped him, and even suggested that the younger generation of the Ju family bring their parents to pray to the gods and worship the Buddhas, but the gods did not come, but Wang Pingan came.

Ju Shirong was extremely excited, he raised his arms high, and kept shouting: "The gods and Buddhas appear, the people from the Inspiration Temple..."

The old lady Ju who had been sitting next to her suddenly said, "Oh, you shouted so loudly that it made my ears ringing!"

The old lady suddenly said such a sentence, Ju Shirong fell silent immediately, lowered his head in surprise, and looked at the old lady Ju!
But the onlookers became quiet for an instant, but they were only quiet for a blink of an eye, but they immediately cheered in unison, clapped their hands together, and shouted: "The gods and Buddhas really appeared, this old lady can hear the voice!"

Wang Pingan said with a smile: "Well, I'm not wrong, this prescription of mine will cure your illness very quickly. If you take it, as soon as you sweat, you will be cured immediately." After a pause, he said again : "However, you have to consolidate it. This disease has dragged on for a little longer, so you have to take two more doses, so that you can rest for a few days. The disease comes like a mountain, and the disease goes like a thread, don't worry!"

Since he was speaking face to face, his voice was naturally not loud, but the cheers from the surrounding people were so loud that it covered his voice.But the old lady Ju nodded at him, got up from the saddle, and wanted to salute him. Obviously, although the surrounding voices were loud, she still heard Wang Ping'an's voice.

Ju Shirong squatted down, and asked eagerly: "Old sister-in-law, you just took the decoction I made, and your illness will be cured immediately? How do you feel, can you tell my brother?"

The old lady Ju looked at Wang Pingan, Wang Pingan smiled and nodded at her, and said, "I didn't even intend to keep the prescription secret, so what else needs to be kept secret, just say it."

The old lady Ju dared to say it, and she said: "I don't feel too much, but after drinking the medicine, I feel quite hot and sweat all over my body." She pointed to her son beside her and said, "My boy returned it to you. I’m wiping my sweat, big brother, you saw it.”

Ju Shirong was a little embarrassed. He was too excited just now. He was really inspired when he visited the Inspiration Temple, but he forgot that he was here to see the condition of the second elder of the Ju family, so he didn't pay much attention to the old lady Ju.

But the old lady Ju continued on her own: "After sweating, for some reason, I felt like thunder in my ears, and suddenly there was a ringing, hard ringing, and then I I can hear the sound, I can hear you yelling! I said big brother, my ears are just fine, but I can’t help you yelling like this, don’t deafen me anymore!”

Ju Shirong said in surprise: "After sweating, the disease will be cured? However, the three prescriptions I prescribed to you, old sister-in-law, all made you sweat, and you sweated a lot. Are you okay?"

He knew that it was useless to ask the old lady Ju, so he turned his face to Wang Ping'an.

Wang Pingan smiled and said, "Didn't you read the prescription? Think about it, what's the difference between the prescription you prescribed before and the one I prescribed?"

(End of this chapter)