Chapter Seventy-Three: Aunt Fang

Chapter Seventy-Three: Aunt Fang

"Doctor Qiu, how is it?" The middle-aged woman who was being checked by Uncle Qiu was considered the milder among the infected patients, but she was still very worried at the moment.

Uncle Qiu deliberately dispelled his unconscious frowning brows, and replaced him with a look of great joy: "You have a good rest by yourself, and with my medicine, it won't be bad." ”

When the woman heard this, she bowed and thanked her, and when she received the medicine, she returned satisfied.

During Uncle Qiu's diagnosis, Chunge was quieter than the pillar, and he silently dispensed medicine on the side, Uncle Qiu didn't bother him as if he was studying, and then saw that the patients had returned, and then asked, "What do you think of this epidemic?" ”

"I don't look at the patient, just by looking at you, you know that this time the condition should not be underestimated." Chunge's observation is already in full swing, Uncle Qiu frowned a few times in the process of diagnosing the pulse, Chunge is clear, Uncle Qiu only said comfort to the patient, I am afraid that there is still no good medicine.

"Be virtuous with your father." Uncle Qiu had seen Guan Peng, and Chun Ge's tone of speech was exactly the same as Guan Peng.

"Of course, what is Uncle's plan?" Chunge knew that Uncle Qiu wanted to soothe the atmosphere, but who could really be happy at this time.

"Looks like I'm going to have to go back and look up the book again and see what good the book is in." The thorniness of this epidemic is a bit beyond Uncle Qiu's imagination, and now he has no clue, so he can only rely on his predecessors to guide him.

"It's quite time-consuming to go back and forth, but I can memorize some ancient books about epidemics." Chunge's memory is quite impressive, although it can't be claimed to be unforgettable, but it is almost the same, especially when his mother used to silently publish some ancient medical books for him to study during her lifetime, and his reading volume is amazing.

"I forgot that my little sister was a living book back then, how could you be bad, so let's memorize it little by little." Uncle Qiu was still very envious of Chunge and his mother's memory, but he couldn't.

"I remember that the first record of the plague was in the "Zhou Li, Tianguan, Tsukazai", which said, 'The disease of the disease doctor is in charge of the people, and there is a disease at all four times.'" This disease should refer to the plague, and the "LΓΌ's Spring and Autumn and Ji Chun Ji" also says, "When the season is spring and summer, the people will have many diseases." It can be seen that the epidemic exists at four o'clock, and the reason for this is that the atmosphere of the season is not right. "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing" also pointed out in the "Su Wen" that "the five plagues are all easy to infect, regardless of the size, the symptoms are similar...... righteousness is stored in the body, the evil cannot be done, and the poisonous gas is avoided". Wind is born, and the people's diseases are joint pain, head pain, heat and internal trouble, and dry throat to drink. It is quite similar to this epidemic, and its cause can also be attributed to the unhealthy weather, and the solution to the disease is pure nonsense. Chun Ge said several books in one breath, plus his own analysis.

Uncle Qiu was thundered by Chunge's fierce words, and couldn't help but snicker: "You go on, go on." ”

"The preface to Zhang Zhongjing's "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" once recorded that 'the Yu clan has many and has two hundred to the Yu. Since the Jian'an era (196 A.D.), there have been two thirds of its deaths, and seven out of ten have typhoid fever. Feeling the loss of the past, the wounded and the dead can not be saved, but to seek the ancient teachings diligently and learn from all sides. We're not sick yet. In Chen Wang's "Speaking of Epidemic Gas", it is very novel: 'In the twenty-second year of Jian'an (217 AD), the plague was prevalent, and every family had the pain of zombies, and the room had the sorrow of crying. or die with the door closed, or lose the family. Or think: the plague, the work of demons and gods. The husband suffers from this, and he is the son of the brown weed, and the ear of the person in the thorn room! Ruofu Hall is in the home of Ding Shi, the door of heavy mink, if it is, it is fresh. This is the dislocation of yin and yang, the wrong time for cold and summer, it is an epidemic, and the foolish people are disgusted with it, which is also ridiculous. I think this is a similar statement to this one. Chunge wanted to say something more, but when he saw Uncle Qiu's stupid look, his desire to say anything was instantly extinguished: "Uncle, can you make me feel your existence." ”

In fact, Uncle Qiu is listening, but he can't help but be a little proud, although his Qiu family does not have his little sister, but the daughter of the little sister is not inferior to her, but it is a pity that his young little sister, thinking of this Uncle Qiu's heart began to throb, but when he saw Chunge, he forced his sadness down, Chunge finally got out of the pain and he couldn't open the wound, so he opened his mouth and smiled to comfort Chunge: "You're right, I'm not so bad, right." ”

"Uncle, we can't just theoreticalize, instead of pinning hope on the ancient prescription, it's better to take a good look at the patient and try the medicine, what do you think?" Chun Ge suddenly felt that what was in the book was always what was in the book, and even if he memorized it all, he still couldn't find the right medicine.

Uncle Qiu was about to answer, but a homeless person hurriedly rushed into the room: "Doctor, someone is crazy, someone is crazy." ”

"What?" Chun Ge and Uncle Qiu stood up together and exclaimed.

"Yes, yes, that lady is wearing a cloak that is terrible, more terrible than us." The outcast, apparently remembering the lady, trembled.

"Take me there." Uncle Qiu didn't say a word, and pulled Chunge and went with the homeless person.

Chun Ge and Uncle Qiu were taken to the place where the man lived after a while, and there were already many people around them.

"Disperse." Uncle Qiu hurriedly evacuated the crowd, although the people here were all infected or suspected of being infected, but it was extremely bad to gather like this at this time.

Hearing the doctor tell them to disperse, those homeless people didn't dare not listen, and hurriedly dispersed, but a woman hesitated for a while before walking up to Uncle Qiu, with a sincere face, almost begging: "Doctor, please save Miss Fang, she is not easy." After that, he left with worry.

Uncle Qiu saw that the people had finished, so he led Chun Ge to observe from the window. The person's figure is weak, and the person said that it was a girl, not much older than her, but her cloak really blocked Chunge's sight, and she was looking at a fragment, which showed that this girl still had the strength, not to die, is it really crazy.

"Miss Fang, I'm a foreign doctor, can you watch the door and let me see you below." Uncle Qiu couldn't figure out what was going on with this girl, so he could only ask cautiously.

"Go, you all go away, I won't let you see the joke, go, go." It's another mess.

Uncle Qiu was helpless, how could he be such a difficult patient, when he was still thinking about how to deal with it, Chun Ge had already taken action.

"Aunt Fang, I'm new here, they said that only you can let me live, can you open the door and let me in, I'm so tired."