Besides, after giving the old lady of the Zhao family the last acupuncture, I was really relieved to see that the effect was not bad, after all, a big thing was completed.

If he were at home, even his father would have to be cautious about such a patient, perhaps more conservative than he had used.

He was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, and at that time, acupuncture was the only available solution, after all, he was still inferior to his father in pharmacology.

At present, he began to consider using more medication, the effect will be better, even if the treatment cycle is longer, and the side effects will be much smaller in the later stage, especially for the elderly in their twilight years.

The condition of the old man's physical recovery is perfect, even beyond his expectations, which is related to the good health of the old lady of the Zhao family when he was in his prime, but he is still worried that there will be certain side effects in the later stage, which may be nothing for ordinary patients, but it is difficult to say for the old lady's age.

Moreover, the bold attempt at acupuncture treatment has achieved obvious results, and everyone has seen it, but the results are beyond control. If you leave the town like this, and you don't feel at ease, this is a taboo in practicing medicine.

In order to prevent accidents, he left a prescription, not one, but more than 30 prescriptions, and the prescription was changed once every half a month in the first year, and once a month after the second year.

He can roughly grasp the situation in two years, and what cannot be measured is two years later. At that time, whether he can return here and treat the old lady can only be left to fate.

After treating a number of patients, he could only measure the progress of the patient's condition and the improvement of the disease over a certain number of years, and then it became ambiguous.

Could it be that this involves the longevity of the patient?

The Holy Hand of Chinese Medicine can fully measure a person's lifespan, that's for sure. Of course, he didn't regard himself as a miracle doctor, and he was more at the level of a holy hand, but he still felt a little new about the vague phenomenon in his heart.

Logically speaking, this phenomenon should not occur, and this kind of calculation, although subtle and subtle, can always be calculated, just as he suspended the old lady's illness for the first twenty years.

Why, then, did he feel vague and unable to detect it two years later?

Could it be that two years later it was a fate rather than a condition, so he couldn't calculate it?

He had been thinking about this for many days, but he was always confused, and finally he simply didn't want to think about it. Illness can be diagnosed, but life cannot, and there may be more unpredictable things, which are said to be unpredictable.

However, there was one thing that made him extremely gratified, that is, Lu Langzhong's apprentice.

Lu Langzhong is not smart, and he is not young, but he has something that ordinary doctors cannot compare, and he has decades of rich clinical experience.

Therefore, teaching this disciple, he felt that it was extremely labor-saving, and the speed was extraordinary, many times it was just to help him pierce a layer of window paper, although it was only a thin layer of window paper, if no one pierced it, maybe he would not be able to go further in this life, and if he pierced it, he would climb a floor.

This is true of Zen, and so is other learning.

Lu Langzhong has spent every day in great excitement these days, and he can't help but be a little worried about his heart endurance. Lu Langzhong felt as if he had been scratched open and was able to see the real world of medicine.

Medicine is really so wonderful, and the way of medicine is so vast and boundless.

Limited by time, besides, in addition to discussing those prescriptions with him, it is like cramming many things into him. These have nothing to do with the family medical tradition, but some ordinary truths that his father told when discussing with him, he doesn't care how much Lu Langzhong can understand, anyway, he will pour it down first.

Lu Langzhong pricked up his ears to listen, wrote it down, and went home at night to transcribe it with Gong Kai, this is a treasure that can be used as an heirloom.

Besides, sometimes looking at Lu Langzhong's surprised appearance, I feel guilty in my heart, this is like a rich child seeing a child from a destitute family, it has nothing to do with people's talent and ability, it is purely a family relationship, born in a beautiful family, as long as he is not an idiot, he is not stupid to the family, no matter how diligent he is, it is difficult not to become a famous doctor. And the average person who wants to get this knowledge is simply a dream.

No matter how hard you study with your teacher, it's useless. It is simply impossible in medicine to rely on self-realization, and medicine must be based on clinical practice.

So no matter how the people in the town worship Lu Langzhong, he knows in his heart that this is just that there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are the kings. The outside world is vast, and the real divine doctors are not in the Imperial Medical Hall, but often in the people.

The reason for this phenomenon lies in Zhu Yuanzhang.

At the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, Zhu Yuanzhang treated doctors with cruel methods, especially those famous doctors, which was more cruel than the literati.

Whenever a hero fell ill, he would send an imperial doctor, and there was more than one. If the illness of these heroes can be cured, forget it, once the heroes die, all doctors will be beheaded, without exception.

The formulation of this kind of policy is incredible, and it is obvious that Zhu Yuanzhang has never reasoned with others. Therefore, famous doctors and Chinese doctors are hiding everywhere as if fleeing for their lives, lest they be requisitioned by the imperial court.

This history is not a slander by posterity.

Even Zhu Yuanzhang's wife, Queen Ma, couldn't accept it, she resolutely refused to ask her for a doctor when she was seriously ill, Zhu Yuanzhang asked her the reason, and Queen Ma said frankly: I can't let you kill those doctors because of me!

I can't ask for a doctor, so I ask for a monk and Taoist priest instead, but fortunately, Zhu Yuanzhang is still kind to the monk and Taoist, although Queen Ma is sick, these monks and Taoists didn't kill a single one, I really want to thank the lord Longen.

So, why does Zhu Yuanzhang hate doctors so much, but there is no basis for it, only Qin Shi Huang in history treats doctors like this. During the time of the First Emperor, if a doctor could not cure his illness with a prescription, he would be beheaded immediately. In contrast, Zhu Yuanzhang is quite generous, after all, he is settling accounts after the autumn.

After Zhu Di, this policy was abolished, but Yu Wei was deterred, and there were still no famous doctors willing to be imperial doctors in the imperial court, and the royal doctors in the imperial hall were basically the descendants of those who had to enter the palace and escaped from Zhu Yuanzhang's knife.

Moreover, he thought of these things because his ancestors were famous doctors at the beginning of the founding of the country, and later fled to the people, and his father told him all these things.

Now that someone is trying to arrest me, does it have anything to do with it?

He suddenly felt a shock in his heart, as if he had found a breakthrough point to solve the mystery of his background. But after thinking about it, I gave up again. Could it be that Zhu Yuanzhang ordered his ancestor to be killed? Even so, it was more than 100 years ago, and no matter how serious the imperial court is, it is impossible for anyone to carry out the will of Taizu now.

However, what else can his ancestors do? Besides, he can't figure it out.

My father said that it was a disaster that he caused when he was young, and it left a curse. And I don't believe it at all. He knows his father's personality very well, his father is completely a polite gentleman, and he will never offend anyone, let alone provoke such a person who is hunted down and killed all over the world, and even implicated in the royal disaster.

The world has its own origins, and flowers have their own fragrance.

There is no love without a reason, and there is no hate without a reason.

Two days later, when the pen and ink paper arrived, he couldn't wait to spread out the paper, grind the ink, and smile. Obviously, he was satisfied with the delivery.

These days, he has been writing prescriptions with a shoddy pen and rough ink, not dancing in shackles, but chewing wood when he is hungry.

He knows that some calligraphy masters don't pick pen, paper, ink and inkstone, but he can't, only the things he is used to can be handy and write the best effect.

The little prince once gave him a few tubes of tribute Zihao, the pen barrel is gilded, and there is a dragon pillar on it, which looks rich and luxurious, it is good to be a work of art, but it is not good to really use it, but Chen Musa gave him Zihao is really a good pen, which is many times better than the one he uses daily.

Moreover, it is not just the pursuit of high-quality pens, the works of pen masters are basically not available on the market. That's it, at least you have to feel right in your hand.

"Why don't you wait for me, this job is mine, don't rob it!"

Xiao Nier burst in like a gust of wind, snatched the ink from his hand, and then carefully sharpened it.

Besides, with a wry smile, there are people robbing and grinding ink, can this also be addictive?

"Tell you, if you want to write in the future, just call me, and I must grind the ink. Xiao Nier looked up and said.

"Why? Is it your profession to grind ink, you must be better at grinding than others?"

"I won't do anything else, I'll do this, whoever makes us Yahuan's life, we can only do Yahuan's work. ”

"It's so pitiful, it's my mistake, don't worry, I will never let you be a maid. Besides, he touched her head with his hand, which really smelled of an "old man".

"Then you can still be a young grandmother, brother, you are good to me, I know, but don't coax me. "Xiao Nier is doing the work of this girl in peace.

And with a headache, it's almost an unsolvable problem. But he knew that he had a bottom line in his heart, and he would never really let Xiao Nier be a maid for him, and he didn't know where he would put her now, so he could only wait until later to come up with a way.

However, Xiao Nier's grinding ink really has a peculiar fragrance.

"I haven't seen you for the past two days, what are you busy with?" and quickly changed the subject.

"What else can I do, I can't do anything, just stay in the house. Xiao Nier said quietly.

In the past two days, the patients have been handed over to Lu Langzhong, there are almost no new patients in the town to consult, they are all here for follow-up treatment, and Lu Langzhong is also very clear about the condition of these people, and the treatment method is naturally known.

Moreover, he specially taught Lu Langzhong in his own room, and he really told the medical Tao to be taught like a disciple. He didn't have any teaching materials, so he first discussed some pulse cases and prescriptions with Lu Langzhong, and when he encountered problems, he gave lectures on the spot, and he didn't let go of all the problems involved.

Lu Langzhong was drunk and obsessed, every day was like eating the elixir ginseng fruit, people were no less than twenty years younger, and they couldn't wait to keep talking, talking until the sky was dark, and the earth was desolate.

Xiao Nier was unwilling, and if she didn't treat the patient, she wouldn't be able to follow others. Besides, he gave a lecture to Lu Langzhong, and even snatched away the work of serving tea and pouring water. I wanted to listen patiently to the lecture and maybe I could learn some by myself, but listening to the messy names of those medicinal herbs, she fainted to death, so she had to quit in a huff.

So today, when I saw the delivery from the pharmacy, I knew that the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone I ordered had arrived, so I hurried over to grab some work to do.