"Teacher, I have seen this treatment in an ancient book, and I have always read it as a story. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhang Shaohua said after thinking about it.

Zhang Shaohua still remembers the content of the ancient book.

Zhang Qinfang, a native of Nanbu in the early Qing Dynasty, studied medicine since childhood, was ingenious and informal, so he often obtained miraculous results.

There is a child surnamed Lan, who can't walk at the age of five, and is carried by the maid nurse in turn, like a treasure, although he takes care of it meticulously, but he still has a yellow face and thin muscles, and does not like to eat.

The family fed him ginseng bird's nest every day, but it had no effect, so he had no choice but to invite Zhang Qinfang.

Zhang observed that his pulse was evenly adjusted and seemed to have no symptoms, and immediately concluded that it was due to the fact that he had rarely approached the rustic atmosphere in his arms for a long time.

So he agreed with his parents to find another quiet room and not to approach anyone except in the company of a small child. Zhang then moved the child into the quiet room, placed it on the ground to play with the child, and let him take it with Chen Bi Tu decoction, and it didn't take long for the child's symptoms to be eliminated.

Isn't this the same treatment method as my teacher said?

"Have you ever seen a story like this?"

Ye Rongrong asked with some surprise.

"Second Senior Brother, tell us about it. ”

Xue Kaiqi hurriedly urged.

"Let's tell everyone!"

Ye Rongrong saw Ma Shaohua looking at him, so he said with a smile.

In fact, Ye Rongrong was also very curious about what the story of the ancient book that his apprentice read.

"Well, the story is like this......"

Ma Shaohua told everyone the content of the story.

"Isn't this the same as this child?"

Liu Jingqing said in surprise.

The scene of this story told by Ma Shaohua is exactly the same as this Zhao Xiaodong, they are all such big people, not to mention that they are serious picky eaters, and they can't walk.

"Yes, it's exactly the same, in fact, the ancients had a way to treat this disease for a long time, but with the decline of traditional Chinese medicine, many medical skills and ancient recipes have been lost, so that many of them have been regarded as stories. ”

Ye Rongrong said with emotion.

With the influx of Western medicine into China, because Western medicine is simple, easy to learn, and many minor diseases are effective quickly, slowly squeezing Chinese traditional Chinese medicine out of the historical stage, if it is not for the government to realize the crisis and vigorously support Chinese medicine, Chinese medicine will be like many countries' medical skills, replaced by Western medicine, and slowly withdraw from the historical stage.

"Teacher, I'm going to get Chen Bitu. ”

Nalan Hai said.

There are still some old earthen houses in Taoyuan Village, you can get Chen Bitu, if it is in the city, it is difficult, the houses in the city are basically reinforced concrete structure, you can't find it at all.

Even in a few decades, it will be difficult to get Chen Bi soil in the countryside, and now the houses built in the countryside are all brick and cement walls, where is there any Chen Bi soil!

"Senior brother, I'll go with you. ”

"I'll go too. ”

Ouyang Qianqian and several girls said with interest.

After all, they have grown so big, and they haven't seen any Chen Bitu yet, so they're very curious!

"You all go!"

Ye Rongrong thought for a while and said.

After all, in many earthworks of traditional Chinese medicine, Chen Bitu is inseparable, in fact, this can be seen from the name of "earthwork", which is inseparable from soil.

Although young people like Ouyang Qianqian don't know this Chen Bitu, old Chinese medicine doctors like Nalan Hai know Chen Bitu, after all, people at that time often used earthworks to treat diseases, and sometimes they couldn't do without Chen Bitu.

……

"Senior brother, there's an old house there, let's go get it, right?"

Ouyang Qianqian pointed to a two-story dilapidated and abandoned house not far in front of her.

"It's a cement house, there will be no Chen Bitu, Chen Bitu is an earthen house built with loess. ”

Nalan Hai explained.

"You need a house made of mud, isn't there a lot?"

Ouyang Qianqian thought for a while and said.

The current houses are basically reinforced concrete structures, where are there any earthen houses!

"I know there is a mud house in the north of the village that is about to collapse, so I can go and pick up some. ”

Nalan Hai said.

……

"Teacher, this is the Chen Bitu you want. ”

Ouyang Qianqian carried a bag full of Chen Bitu and said to Ye Rongrong.

"This is a good thing, you all keep it, you will use it yourself in the future, especially this is a hundred-year-old Chen Bitu, it is really difficult to find it now, and it will be difficult to buy a gram of gold in the future." ”

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

"Isn't that more expensive than gold?"

Xue Kaiqi said in surprise.

"It depends on who you treat and what you treat the poor, and you can take less, but if you heal the rich, the price is higher than gold. ”

Ye Rongrong said.

In Ye Rongrong's view, the disparity between the rich and the poor is so big now that the poor even have a problem with food and clothing, and the rich are already rich enough to burn money to play.

Therefore, Ye Rongrong's education for his students is to charge two standards, for the poor, charge less money, or even no money, and for the rich, charge high, and use the rich man's money to fill the poor man's money.

After all, doctors also have to live and support their families, so they can't help but earn money, less money from the poor and more money from the rich, it's the same.

Sometimes, if you look at the sickness of a hundred poor people, you will not earn as much money as you can make by treating a rich man.

After all, if you treat a poor man and you want to collect him a million, he would rather go home and wait for death than cure this disease, because he knows that he can't take out this money, and even if he does, he will be in debt, and in the end it will only affect his children.

"Teacher, isn't this an indiscriminate charge?"

Zhang Yang asked.

"I call this indiscriminate charges, you go to the hospital and you see, those doctors prescribe medicines, whether they are major or small, they all require a lot of examinations, a lot of drugs, in fact, there are only one or two drugs that have an effect, and the others are all pooled with money. ”

"I hope you will be like this in the future, for ordinary people, try not to prescribe no medicine, do not do unnecessary tests, for those rich people, I don't say, you know. ”

Ye Rongrong said to several of his students.

"Husband, you are hating the rich, hehe, don't forget, you are also a rich man now!"

Liu Jingqing said with a smile.

"I'm rich, Nima's, I'm really it!"

Ye Rongrong was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he was surprised to find that before he knew it, he was already a rich man, and he was the top rich man among the rich.

"Teacher, do we still want to charge a lot of money to the rich?"

Xue Kaiqi looked at his teacher and asked.

"Collect, if we don't take money from these rich people, how can we be rich!"

After Ye Rongrong came back to his senses, he said approvingly.

Although Ye Rongrong is now a rich man, Ye Rongrong, who has lived a poor life since he was a child, still can't change his hatred of the rich.

"Yes, teacher, I will specialize in stealing rich people's money in the future. ”

Xue Kaiqi said.

"Robbing the rich and helping the poor", what an interesting thing!

"Zhang Yang, a few of you, go to my calligraphy to get pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. ”

Ye Rongrong said to Zhang Yang and a few female students.

"Oh. ”

Zhang Yang nodded and walked to Ye Rongrong's study, several people had been to Ye Rongrong's calligraphy and knew where the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were placed in the study.

"Husband, do you want to write?"

Liu Jingqing asked suspiciously.

"No, you'll find out later. ”

Ye Rongrong said mysteriously.

"So mysterious?"

Liu Jingqing said with a smile.

Now Liu Jingqing is interested in Ye Rongrong.

If you don't write with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, what else can you do, do you want to draw?

Liu Jingqing felt that this was very possible.

To be honest, it's been a long time since I've seen my husband start drawing.

I don't know what my husband drew this time.

"Teacher, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are here. ”

Zhang Yang took out pen, ink, paper, and inkstones and set them on the stone table.

"Today, the teacher will show you ......"

"Teacher, do you want us to show our calligraphy?"

Before Ye Rongrong could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Xue Kaiqi's words.

"Calligraphy, you are big, I want to treat this Xiaodong!"

Ye Rongrong was as white as Xue Kaiqi said.

"Healing, teacher, don't you want to use Chen Bitu to treat this Xiaodong?"

Nalan Hai looked at his teacher suspiciously.

"Hehe, although the treatment effect of using Chen Bitu is good, it is too troublesome, and I want to decoct the medicine, now I use the simplest method to treat this Zhao Xiaodong, and I don't need Chen Bitu. ”

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

"Don't need Chen Bitu?"

Nalan Hai was a little confused, he didn't need Chen Bitu, why did he want to get Chen Bitu by himself?

Ye Rongrong ignored the doubts of several students, folded the A4 word in half into quarters, and tore it into four small pieces of paper.

Take the brush and draw a special symbol on a small piece of paper.

"Senior brother, do you know what the teacher writes?"

Ouyang Qianqian looked at the words on the small piece of paper, and found that she didn't know this word at all, let alone know, she had never seen it.

So he asked in a low voice to the senior brother Nalan Hai on the side.

"I don't know either?"

Nalan Hai shook his head and said.

Nalan Hai doesn't care what kind of word this is, but cares that this word is written too artistically, so good.

Nalan Hai, who has been practicing calligraphy since he was a child, thinks that his calligraphy is very good, not much worse than some calligraphers.

But in the face of this word written by his teacher, Nalan Hai knew that he was 108,000 miles worse than his teacher in calligraphy.

This made Nalan Hai worship Ye Glory more and more.

"Teacher's writing is so beautiful, but unfortunately I don't know what it is. ”

Zhang Yang felt that his teacher's handwriting was very good-looking, better than the handwriting of many calligraphers.

Zhang Yang felt more and more that his teacher was so mysterious, not only his medical skills and fighting were great, but the handwriting was so good-looking, people liked it when they saw it.

"Husband, what kind of word is this?"

Like everyone, Liu Jingqing didn't know the word Ye Rongrong wrote, and couldn't help but ask Ye Rongrong curiously.

"This is the word 'soil'. ”

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

"Teacher, did you write it wrong, where is the word 'soil', the word soil is not written like this. ”

Xue Kaiqi looked at Ye Rongrong and asked.

After all, Xue Kaiqi knows very well that the word "soil" he knows is not like this, even if it is a traditional character, it is not written like this.

"Is it Oracle?"

Ouyang Qianqian asked suspiciously.

"This is not Oracle!"

Nalan Hai shook his head and said.

The writing of the word "soil" in the oracle bone inscription, Nalan Hai knows, it is not like this. (To be continued.) )