Chapter Twenty-Seven: If You Are Not a Good Doctor, You Are a Good Doctor

The shopkeeper of the North and South Currency is surnamed Huang, and his full name is Huang Zhongliang. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Jiang Huijia watched him write the deed paper, sign it, use the official seal of the store, then took the paper and signed his name.

She writes a hairpin in a handful of timeless and beautiful, which is very good, but this is the result of more than 20 years of hard work in her previous life. Those who study traditional Chinese medicine must learn ancient medical literature, Jiang Huijia's family has learned the origins, and traditional Chinese characters and classical Chinese are even more excellent, which in ancient times, it was saved from being illiterate.

Shopkeeper Huang looked at her words, but when he faced her, he respected her a little. At that moment, Jiang Huijia took the deed paper and put it away carefully, and put the copper coins she found into the basket together with the cloth bag given by the shopkeeper Huang, but the shopkeeper Huang walked out from behind the counter and sent the guests off in person.

"Mrs. Jiang often comes, and if you want to buy strange things in the future, you can come to find Huang. Huang Zhongliang said with a smile.

Jiang Huijia was originally leaving, but when she heard him say this, her heart moved, and she turned around and said, "I do have something I want to buy here." ā€

Huang Zhongliang said: "Mrs. Jiang, please speak." ā€

Jiang Huijia said: "I want to buy some medical books. Saying that, he sighed a little bitterly, "Presumably the shopkeeper Huang can also guess a few points, my husband's legs and feet are inconvenient, and he is not good at walking." I want to find some medical books to read, I don't want to learn anything, I just hope that I can be more careful when taking care of my husband, but if I can help somewhat, it's also good. ā€

Huang Zhongliang was in awe: "Mrs. Jiang is really a righteous person. ā€

Jiang Huijia was confused in her heart, but it was not easy to show it on her face. God knows that she wants to find a medical book, but in fact, she is just thinking that she may have the opportunity to reveal her medical skills in the future, so she must first find a place for her ability, so as not to make too many flaws and arouse suspicion.

Huang Zhongliang said again: "I don't sell medical books here, out of the front street of the building, turn right There is a Jiren bookstore, which has a lot of books, Jiang Niangzi might as well go to find out if there are medical books." ā€

Jiang Huijia thanked Huang Zhongliang, thinking that in ancient times, doctors and Confucians were not separated, and there were many Lang Zhongshi who even fell into the first Confucian to change careers, but felt that what Huang Zhongliang said was very reasonable. She only thought that the ancients often cherished themselves with brooms, and medical books were not easy to find, but she forgot that doctors and Confucians were not separated.

Fan Zhongyan also said that "if you are not a good person, you are a good doctor", although there is no Fan Zhongyan in the Dajing Dynasty today, the concept of the literati is the same.

Coming out of the north and south, Jiang Huijia went to Jiren Bookstore along the road.

On the way, it was inevitable that Zhang and Song Dalang would complain, Song Dalang was not good to directly say that his younger siblings were not, and Zhang chattered: "Third brother and sister, we can't resist you, you use the old man to oppress people......"

He also said, "It's just a matter of buying a wheelchair, and what kind of medical books do you buy?" You're the little lady in town, and unlike us, you're literate. But can you read the medical book?"

Jiang Huijia should listen to the background music, and what should be done still has to be done.

After listening to Zhang's chatter all the way, I arrived at Jiren Bookstore after a while, only to see that there were two doors of this bookstore, facing south, and looking inside, there were not many people in the bookstore, and the scale was not large. If this is to be put in modern times, it is at most a small bookstore, but in the mouth of Huang Zhongliang, the shopkeeper of the North and South Currency, this is actually a big bookstore.

Jiang Huijia frowned secretly in her heart, thinking that it was not easy to circulate ancient books, but she was afraid that even if there were medical books in this bookstore, there would inevitably be a small amount.

But no matter what, the bookstore still has to enter.

Seeing that she had arrived at the door of the bookstore, Zhang didn't dare to talk anymore, she even cowered and didn't dare to step in. Jiang Huijia turned around and said, "If the eldest brother and sister-in-law don't enter, I will go first." ā€

Song Dalang took a step forward, pulled Zhang again, and said with a smile: "Let's go in together, I also know a few words." ā€

After all, he is the eldest grandson of the talented old man Song, although he has never gone to school, Song Dalang still recognizes some words.

The three of them walked into the bookstore, and saw an old shopkeeper with gray hair sitting behind the counter on one side of the east wall, and a young man standing behind the desk on the other side, who was entertaining a young scholar. The old shopkeeper lowered his head slightly, but he was holding the book and reading it in a daze, and the three of them entered the bookstore, but the old shopkeeper did not raise his head, as if he didn't realize it.

The young man and the scholar said: "The book that Wang Langjun brought this time is still copied as good as always, so how about making a price of one hundred and fifty wen according to the old rules?"

Wang Shusheng said: "There is nothing bad anymore. ā€

It turned out that there were scholars copying books for sale.

When Jiang Huijia saw this scene, she thought of Song Yi in her heart.

Song Yi has a disability, but he injured his leg not his hand, although others think that Song Yi, who has a leg disease, is already a waste, but Jiang Huijia doesn't think so. Not to mention that Song Yi still has both hands is good, but he even has crippled hands, doesn't he still have brains? He has been studying since he was a child, and he has passed the Tongsheng exam. Although he has not yet been admitted to Xiucai, from his life experience, he is just unlucky, and he has only failed to make two references, not because he has not learned enough.

His books over the years have not been read in vain, and it is impossible that they are useless.

Not to mention far away, he should always be able to copy books, right?

Jiang Huijia secretly had an idea in her heart, and after the family was separated, she would also find a job for Song Yi to copy books. As for before the separation, whether it was her or Song Yi, this thing that could make money had to be let go first, lest the Yu family smell the smell of money and refuse to let them separate.

After a while, the guy sent Wang Shusheng away, and came over to greet Jiang Huijia and the others. He looked at the three of them and hesitated, "Three guest officers, do you want to buy books?"

The words were said to the three of them, but his eyes fell on Song Dalang.

It's no wonder that the guy is hesitant, it's really that Jiang Huijia and the three of them don't look like they can buy books. Zhang and Song Dalang are both standard countrymen dressed, needless to say, although Jiang Huijia is a little decent in clothes, she is a woman, and it is always rare for women to study.

"It's me. Jiang Huijia stepped forward and said, "I want to buy a few books for my husband." ā€

"Your husband?" the man snapped, "What about the book list?"

"Booklist?" Jiang Huijia, "......"

The guy frowned and said, "How can you buy books without taking the book list?"

Jiang Huijia: "......"

Well, she's otter again.

Jiang Huijia raised her eyebrows slightly, and said slowly: "Shennong's Materia Medica", "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing", "The Yellow Emperor's Eighty-one Difficult Classics", "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases", "Jin Kui Yaolu", "Acupuncture and Moxibustion A and B Classics", "Materia Medica", "Elbow Reserve Emergency Prescription", "Treatise on the Origin and Syndrome of Diseases", "Qianjin Yifang" ......"

Guy: "......"

The young man's eyes widened slightly, and his face turned red. When Jiang Huijia read out the long list of book titles, he was said to be dizzy, and he couldn't react for a while!

Jiang Huijia froze, and her eyes fell on the young man.

Young man: "......" hurriedly turned his head to look at the old shopkeeper.

The old shopkeeper seemed to have noticed the new visitor in the shop, so he raised his head and said unhurriedly: "There are so many books in the shop. There are only "Benjing", "Su Wen", "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases", and half a "Thousand Golden Prescriptions". ā€

"Benjing" is about "Shennong's Materia Medica", and "Suwen" is part of "Huangdi Neijing".

The four major medical classics in ancient China are "The Book of Difficulty", "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases", "Shennong's Classic of Materia Medica", and "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing".

"The Yellow Emperor's Neijing" is divided into two volumes: "Lingshu" and "Suwen".

Among them, "Lingshu" focuses on acupuncture, and "Su Wen" focuses on the viscera, meridians, etiology, pathogenesis, disease syndrome, diagnosis methods, treatment principles, and acupuncture. Although it is not as in-depth as "Lingshu" in terms of acupuncture, it is better than a comprehensive discussion, which is exactly what Jiang Huijia urgently needs now.

It was already a surprise to be able to buy these books from this Jiren bookstore, and Jiang Huijia gave a deep salute at the moment: "Please also ask the old man to give the book." ā€