Yang Xianmao then asked: "Are you usually tired easily and drowsy, and what are you prone to get angry when you encounter something?"

The woman was a little embarrassed, she had already explained the problem by being angry just now, and hurriedly said, "Yes, that's it." - This little man, you are really good, you are right. ”

Yang Xianmao said: "Since I am right, I will give you a prescription." You take three doses of medicine according to my prescription and see if it works. ”

"Okay, okay, you're from the Tai Hospital, and you said it so accurately, it should have an effect, I believe you!"

Yang Xianmao took a pen and wrote a prescription, and after writing, he was about to grab the medicine with the prescription, but Yang Mingde stopped him and said, "I'll take a look at the prescription you prescribed." ”

Taking the prescription, Yang Mingde glanced at it, frowned and said, "This prescription for soothing the liver and relieving depression is used to treat edema, what do you think?"

Yang Xianmao said: "The medicine prescribed by my father and the previous Lang Zhong is all good for tonifying the kidney, and it is taking into account the main water of the kidney, so the edema must be a problem with the kidney." However, the patient did not have any effect when she took it, indicating that her edema was not caused by kidney disease. Just now, I checked her pulse and saw that the tip of her tongue was dark, her moss heart was slightly thick, and her pulse was thin and thin. I dialectically said that the qi was blocked, and the edema caused by the water qi was not working, because she was upset and irritable, so it was the stagnation of liver qi, so I prescribed this prescription to relieve the liver and relieve depression and smooth the qi. ”

Yang Mingde listened to what he said, and nodded secretly. It seems that the child has learned some skills in the past ten years in the hospital. Not to mention whether this prescription is effective or not, it is enough for the child to be able to say this medical theory, which is enough to make him happy.

He hummed, handed the prescription and handed it to Zhang: "You can pick up the medicine." ”

Zhang was responsible for picking and selling medicines in the pharmacy, and he took the prescription at the moment, quickly picked up the medicine, rechecked it again, and confirmed that it was correct, so he wrapped it in kraft paper, tied it together with twine, and carried it to the middle-aged man.

After the middle-aged man thanked him, he paid for the consultation and medicine, and staggered out of the pharmacy with his wife in his arms.

After they left, Yang Mingde said approvingly to Yang Xianmao: "What you just said has some truth, let's see if your recipe works." ”

Seeing that the child's prescription was praised and affirmed by her husband, Zhang was very happy, and said happily: "We Xianmao have been smart since childhood, we have been in the Tai Hospital for ten years, and we have learned a lot of skills to come back, we can count on him to carry forward the Rejuvenation Hall in the future." ”

Yang Mingde shook his head and said, "He is young and inexperienced, if he wants to grow in the Rejuvenation Hall, I am afraid that it will take more than ten years of training." ”

Yang Xianmao heard the praise of the second elder, and was still a little happy in his heart, holding the teacup and drinking the water, putting down the empty bowl, and walking to the door, there was heavy snow floating outside the street, and there were few pedestrians on the street, and his heart was a little gloomy. As long as this kind of weather is not an emergency, it is generally not necessary to seek medical treatment, no wonder it has been back for such a long time, but no one has come to seek medical treatment.

Yang Xianmao's parents seem to have become accustomed to such lightness, and after experiencing the joy of their child's return, their mood has gradually calmed down, what should they do.

Yang Mingde took a medical book and sat behind an old desk that could no longer see the true color of the paint. Mother Zhang pulled Yang Xianmao to sit behind the high counter and talk.

Yang Xianmao knew that his mother had pulled him here because there was no charcoal fire in the lobby of the pharmacy, so it was very cold. The high counter can block some of the cold wind, and the counter is relatively warmer.

Yang Xianmao asked her mother, "Mother, didn't you buy charcoal to make a fire at home to keep warm?"

After he asked this question, he felt a little stupid, -- the family can't even afford to pay for medicinal herbs, so where can they afford to buy charcoal to make a fire to keep warm? So he immediately said: "If there is no charcoal fire, we should also hang a curtain to seal the door of the pharmacy, because the cold wind can't get in, but it can be warmer, and those who come to see a doctor don't have to be cold." ”

Zhang sighed slightly and said, "It was originally hung up, but later, it was ...... , because the weather is too cold, take it off as a futon......" As soon as he said this, Zhang saw the sad expression on Yang Xianmao's face, and knew that he felt sorry for his parents, so he quickly smiled and said, "Your father said that it is very dark in the house with the door curtain, and I can't read the words on the book clearly, and I can't see the patient's face clearly, so it's better not to hang it." ”

Yang Xianmao lowered his head and said, "The letter you gave me earlier didn't say that the family was living so hard, otherwise it would ......."

At least we have food, clothing, and a house to live in, and we are much better than those poor people living on the streets. ”

Zhang said, looked at the sky outside, took Yang Xianmao's cold hand and said, "Let's go, go to the kitchen with my mother to cook." Look at your hands frozen. ”

Zhang pulled Yang Xianmao to the kitchen, of course she didn't want Yang Xianmao to help, but wanted him to warm up in front of the fire. His task was to add firewood.

Zhang added water to the pot, put a steamer, and then scooped a bowl of wheat from the rice jar, and walked to the stone mill in the corner of the house, ready to start grinding the wheat with the stone mill.

Yang Xianmao remembers that when she was a child, her mother pushed the mill to grind the wheat, then sifted off the wheat bran with a fine basket, and made the fine noodles into white flour buns and steamed them in a steamer. So he hurriedly went over and got a stool to sit next to the stone mill, and snatched the handle of the stone mill from his mother's hand: "Let me do these things in the future!"

Zhang couldn't resist him, so he had to let him grind. Zhang grabbed wheat with his hands and added it to the hole above the stone mill. The ground wheat leaked from the edge of the stone mill and landed in the stone trough below, where it was swept with a special broom into a large bowl placed under the exit.

Yang Xianmao found that it was not the familiar fine flour that came out, but the relatively large grains of broken wheat, which was a little strange, but did not ask.

After grinding a bowl of wheat. Zhang asked Yang Xianmao to lift the upper piece of the stone mill, and she used a small broom to sweep off all the broken wheat grains between the stone mill lines, sweep them into a large bowl, and then add some water and steam them in a steamer.

Yang Xianmao was even more strange, and finally asked, "Why don't you sift out the bran without a basket?"

Zhang sighed and said: "There is no way, the family situation is not good, so I can only eat wheat bran rice, and if the wheat bran is sunburned, there will be not enough food to eat." ”

"How can this be? I remember when I was a child, our pharmacy had a good business, and life was good. ”

"Alas, you're not too small, and there are some things you should know. In the past, our family's business was good, but since you left, the next year came to an old man surnamed Han and opened a Han medical center. This Han Shen Doctor has good medical skills, and gradually robbed our pharmacy business, so the business of the pharmacy is getting bleaker and bleaker, and our life is getting tighter and tighter. Your father said that you should learn skills in the Beijing Tai Hospital with peace of mind, so he never mentioned these things in his letters. ”

Yang Xianmao now understands that when he was a child, his family was relatively wealthy, and he could eat white flour buns after sifting off the wheat bran with a basket. Now, they can only eat unsifted wheat bran rice with broken wheat bran grains. Wheat bran rice with wheat bran can add more grain, and the large grain of wheat bran rice is less digestible than the black flour bun mixed with wheat bran after grinding, and of course it is more hungry.

Yang Xianmao silently watched as her mother put the ground wheat bran rice into the steamer. It's really not a taste in my heart. In the past ten years, I have been in the Tai Hospital, although I can't say that I can't eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, but I can also eat white flour buns and white rice, and from time to time there are chickens, ducks, fish, meat and fish, meat and fish, and I can't imagine that my parents have such a hard time at home.

Zhang saw his sadness, smiled and said, "It's okay, now that you're back, our family will work together to build a good pharmacy, and life will get better day by day, and we will definitely be able to eat white flour buns like before." ”

Yang Xianmao nodded seriously and asked, "Is Doctor Han's medical skills very good?"

"Yes, I heard that even the prefect asked him to see a doctor......

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a thick voice from the living room in front of him, shouting, "Uncle, you can show my master and mother, what is wrong with her?"

When Yang Xianmao heard this voice, he was a little familiar and glanced at his mother.

Zhang smiled: "It's the iron egg here." ”

Yang Xianmao's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile. Tie Dan is his childhood partner, before he went to the Beijing Tai Hospital, the two often played together, and after ten years, I don't know if I can recognize it.

Then I heard the voice of my father Yang Mingde in the lobby, with a smile: "Tie Dan, our Xianmao is back, in the kitchen!"

When Yang Xianmao heard this, he quickly stood up and walked out of the kitchen, and when he came to the lobby of the pharmacy, he saw a dark and strong young man walking towards him in surprise. After ten years, his appearance has changed greatly, Tie Dan is a little embarrassed, scratching the back of his head, smiling innocently, and saying angrily: "You are Xianmao? ”

Xian Mao smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "You haven't grown so tall yet, half a head taller than me." - How have you been doing all these years?"

"How can I compare to you? I went to the Beijing Tai Hospital as a scholar, learned a skill, I farmed and had no land, and I had no capital to do business, so I worshipped my master and became a yamen servant to support my family!"

The corpse is dirty and tired, and there is no money, many people are unwilling to do it, and Tie Dan actually does such a job, which shows that their family is also very difficult.

Yang Xianmao asked, "What are you doing today?" I seem to have heard that you brought your sister to see a doctor, right?"

"Yes!"

While the two were talking, Yang Mingde began to treat a middle-aged woman sitting in front of him. The middle-aged woman's tongue stuck out of her mouth and drooped on her chin with a pained expression. Next to him stood a middle-aged strong man with a gloomy face.

Tie Dan gave Yang Xianmao and said, "This is my master and my mother." ”

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