Chapter Forty-Six: Eight Thousand Squares!
"Then it's decided. ”
Lin Xiaoque was afraid that Xu Lian would regret it again, so he jumped off the sofa with a swish, presented the peeled orange in his hand forward, and said decently, "Master is above, and I am worshiped by my disciple Xiaoque." ”
It seems that it is a real prostration.
Xu Lian hurriedly held the girl, wiped her cold sweat and said, "What are the rules you learned, who said that you kowtowed." ”
"Isn't that what you do on TV?"
"We don't need that. ”
Xu Lian said angrily, "Just eat a petal of orange." ”
He broke off a petal of orange flesh and threw it into his mouth, not to mention, the orange peeled by the female disciple was sweet!
After eating oranges, the whole great cause of collecting apprentices is completed.
How do you feel a little sloppy?
Xu Lian asked with some embarrassment: "Then again, Xiaoque, you decided to study Chinese medicine because of Uncle Zhang?"
"Of course not. ”
Lin Xiaoque put away her smile, her expression became serious, and she said, "Actually, I should have become a doctor, but the cost of college is too high, and for the uncle who raised me, it was an astronomical amount, so I had to give up the opportunity to go to college and come out to work to make money." ”
When talking about this past, Lin Xiaoque's eyes dimmed, which was pitiful.
It's hard to imagine that this simple girl whose food is justice actually has such a sour heart buried.
Xu Lian stretched out his hand and rubbed Lin Xiaoque's head: "My medical skills are not necessarily higher than those institutions of higher learning, but they should be enough." ”
"Hmm!"
Lin Xiaoque lowered his head heavily, his eyes were crooked, like a crescent moon.
It's like that's the best thing in the world.
Knock knock!
Suddenly, a crisp knock on the door interrupted the beauty.
Xu Lian was a little dissatisfied and said, "I'll open the door." ”
Outside the door, there was an old man in Tang costume who was full of energy, smiling and wise.
When he saw Xu Lian, the old man's eyes brightened, and he took the initiative to speak: "Excuse me, Your Excellency is Mr. Xu, right?"
"You are?"
"My name is Zhong Wuyao, and I am Miss Hathaway's personal physician. ”
Xu Lian was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, this old man is the Chinese medicine doctor who asked Hathaway to stop the prescription he prescribed?
The corners of his mouth raised a friendly smile, but Xu Lian's words could choke people to death: "It's Zhong Lao, look up for a long time." ”
Zhong Wuyao: "......"
He has always been highly respected in the medical community, and no one has dared to joke about his surname.
Is it like talking about old age?
However, thinking of the prescription that Xu Lian prescribed to Hathaway, as well as the various magical methods that Thompson said about Xu Lian, Zhong Wuyao still swallowed this breath, forced out a smile and said, "Mr. Xu is polite, just call me Lao Zhong." ”
The two words were reversed like this, and Xu Lian's ridicule was quietly resolved.
This old boy can.
Xu Lian smiled secretly and invited Zhong Wuyao to come and sit down in the house.
As soon as Zhong Wuyao appeared, Lin Xiaoque sat up straight, and glared at the boss with a pair of beautiful eyes: "It's you!"
"Little Sparrow, do you know each other?"
Xu Lian was puzzled.
Zhong Wuyao was also stunned, then looked at Lin Xiaoque carefully, and showed a gentle smile: "Little girl, it's you." ”
Then, he turned his head and explained to Xu Lian: "When I first came to this community, I happened to meet an old man with a heart attack, and I pointed out a few words on the side. ”
Xu Lian was a little funny, it turned out that it was the old boy who provoked Lin Xiaoque!
As soon as Lin Xiaoque heard this, he was angry again, and rolled his eyes directly: "Hmph, it's really a coincidence." ”
Next to him, Erdou heard the master's tone, understood it, and barked loudly at Zhong Wuyao.
Zhong Wuyao: "......"
Why isn't he welcome yet?
Turning around, Zhong Wuyao said embarrassedly: "Mr. Xu, what is this?"
"It's okay, old clock, you sit. ”
Arranged for Zhong Wuyao to sit down, Xu Lian asked curiously, "You came here this time, is there something wrong with Hathaway's body?"
Zhong Wuyao hurriedly shook his head and smiled: "That's not it, I'm here for your prescription, Mr. Xu, the prescription you prescribed to Hathaway, I have carefully studied it, and I really feel that it is wonderful, several times better than my prescription, so I brought a few more questions during this visit, and asked Mr. Xu to give me advice." ”
"Uh, what's the problem?"
"Qi stagnation, depression, phlegm coagulation, blood stasis, what kind of treatment should be done?" Zhong Wuyao's words were crisp, and he directly threw out a symptom of a serious disease.
"Ten grams of green wood incense, thirty grams of kelp, fifteen grams of incense, thirty grams of grass cassia, supplemented by wolfberry soaked in cold water, added to ten grams of rock sugar. ”
Xu Lian's answer was also fast, with almost no hesitation, and the answer was fluent.
I saw Zhong Wuyao fall into deep thought, and he didn't react for a long time.
Three minutes later, Zhong Wuyao suddenly looked at him, and continued to ask: "Fever, bad wind, thin white tongue, and floating pulse, what kind of doctor should I be?"
"Nine grams of burdock seeds, six grams of light tempeh, four grams of bamboo leaves, six grams of cimicifuga, and ten grams of wild chrysanthemum, are treated with the method of poisoning and going out, so that the evil can come out and the heat and poison can be discharged. ”
"Why do you want to add cohosh?"
Zhong Wuyao frowned slightly, and said, "I've already used wild chrysanthemum to clear the heat, and then add cimicifuga, wouldn't it be too much?"
Xu Lian smiled: "Cimicifuga is used to make herpes penetrate early, not to clear heat." ”
"Wonderful, wonderful!"
As if an intractable equation suddenly came to an optimal solution, the stunned on Zhong Wuyao's face disappeared instantly, replaced by an indescribable excitement, and his mouth kept repeating the mutter, "It's it, it's really it!"
Lin Xiaoque hugged Erdou and looked at Zhong Wuyao a little nervously, for fear that the old man would go overboard and hurt his heart or something.
A few seconds later, Zhong Wuyao suddenly got up, looked upright, and came to Xu Lian in awe, and bowed deeply, "Mr. Xu's "Eight Thousand Squares" is an eye-opener, and I asked Miss Hathaway to stop Mr. Xu's prescription before, which is simply laughable and generous." ”
"What is "Eight Thousand Squares"?"
Lin Xiaoque looked puzzled, she always felt that she had heard this name somewhere.
Zhong Wuyao straightened up, and said with a hint of pilgrimage in his eyes: ""Eight Thousand Directions" has the reputation of the ancestor of ten thousand medicines, its origin is unknown, and the specific content is also incomplete, but it is undeniable that as long as the pulse of Chinese medicine is still there, "Eight Thousand Directions" is the master of the pharmacopoeia, and what "Yellow Emperor's Neijing" and "Green Capsule Sutra" are not as magical as "Eight Thousand Directions". ”
Speaking of this, Lin Xiaoque's heart suddenly flashed, and she covered her mouth in surprise.
"I remember, Xu Lian, you said something before, called ......"
"There are 4,000 diseases in the world, and I have 8,000 squares. ”
Xu Lian said with a smile.