Chapter 13 Speaking of Illness
The old man finally stopped checking the pulse.
He looked at Fu Liang, then at Dr. Lin, and then at the crowd standing outside the door, touched his beard and said, "Let the people outside the door disperse first." ”
Fu Liang waved his hand, and Dapu and the other three walked to the door in silence, waving their hands to let everyone disperse, and at the same time picked up the wooden plank of the door that stood by the wall and placed it in the door slot to close the door of the medicine shop.
The crowd cheered and dispersed.
"Let's go, let's go, it's okay."
"Don't smash it?"
"Don't smash it, I'm sick."
"Oh, really show me, this is really sick?"
"yes, why don't you try a normal person and say he's sick? Isn't that sick? ”
"Gone, gone, all scattered, what should I do?"
Ah Xi stood still, she hesitated for a while, if she couldn't get the medicine today, she would have to delay a lot of things tomorrow, she was going to fetch firewood, she went to invite Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen, and listened to Aunt Chen say the dowry, and the time passed in the morning. Brother's medicine is running out, if you don't catch the medicine today, you have to come again tomorrow. There was no time.
"Well, can I go in and buy some medicine?" Assi tried to ask Oura, "The prescription is ready-made, just take the medicine according to the prescription." ”
Oura shook his head.
Assi tried again: "I won't delay your business, there are very few flavors of medicine, I will take it and leave, my brother is sick at home now, I can't help but take medicine." ”
Oura continued to shake his head.
"Let her in." Fu Liang suddenly spoke.
"Thank you, Childe!" Assi quickly thanked him, and walked into the pharmacy as quickly as he was afraid that the young man inside would regret it.
"Doctor, excuse me, this is the prescription you wrote, I'll take three more days." As soon as Ah Xi entered the pharmacy, he handed the prescription to Dr. Lin.
Because the door was already halfway up, the light in the pharmacy was a little dim, and Dr. Lin approached the prescription and looked at it, and sure enough, it was his own handwriting.
Chuanxiong, red peony, white peony, crane lice......
Oh, it's a prescription for the young man who broke the bone two days ago. After the young man saw the doctor, another person came, saying that as long as someone came to take the medicine with a prescription, he would pick out the medicine and grasp it, so that the bones could be healed as quickly as they could.
It didn't look like a family at all, the young man with the broken arm was dressed in tatters, and the later person was dressed in silk clothes, and he was generous and paid the medicine directly. At the time, it was strange that there were still people who did good deeds without leaving a name, or was he the one who discounted the young man's arm? None of it is like that.
But it's just a matter of nosy, whatever his situation.
Dr. Lin took the prescription and walked to the front of the medicine cabinet. A small half of the medicine cabinet drawer has been opened by Fu Liang's people and thrown on the ground, but fortunately, the herbs on the prescription are all in the middle and back places, except for the red peony, you have to find it from the ground.
Assi stood aside and waited for Dr. Lin to grab the medicine. On the other side, Old Man Ma and Fu Liang looked at each other for a long time.
"Excuse me, what is wrong with me?" Fu Liang asked first.
"Judging from the pulse, it is indeed not sick." The old man pondered for a long time, and finally decided to tell the truth.
Fu Liang stood up suddenly, and was about to speak, when the old man Ma spoke again:
"Why do you think these symptoms are sick?"
Fu Liang sat down: "I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, although I don't say how kung fu is, but I have never had these symptoms before, so I concluded that it was a disease. ”
"In terms of pulse, you are strong and strong, at least another forty or fifty years will be no problem, your complexion, the whites of your eyes, tongue coating, nails, and hair roots are all healthy, the old man has been a doctor since elementary school, walking all over the world, and his medical skills are not superb, but in addition to the mortal disease, there is no old man who can't be cured, so the situation of the son has to consider others." The old man touched his beard and said.
It's true that you're not sick, but if you have to say that you're sick, I really can't cure it. Lao Tzu doesn't care about those false names.
"The old man can't do anything."
Dr. Lin squatted on the ground and picked red peonies one by one, while listening to the conversation between Mr. Ma and Fu Liang with his ears pricked up.
Hearing this, he couldn't help but sweat.
Don't smash it again.
Fu Liang was silent for a long time, and nodded for the first time: "Then what do you think, what should I do?" ”
"First, poison. Second, Gu. 3. Ghosts. "The old man said three things, and none of them were normal.
"You mean, our son was poisoned? Hit the Gu? Oura looked excited.
"You can only check for yourselves, food, water, and things you touch." After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly said with a straight face: "However, Fu Gongzi is very normal in the eyes of our doctors." ”
Fu Liang lowered his eyes and looked at the ground, silent not knowing what he was thinking.
Assi looked at his side face, that look, like the expression of Adi when he was guarding the spirit after his grandmother's death, injured and stubborn.
"I've heard my grandma say that," Assi said impulsively.
"My grandmother said that people are made up of body and soul, and the body can get sick, but so will the soul. And most people are sick physically, but there are also people who get sick in their souls, so, childe, are you sick in your soul? ”
Dr. Lin squatted on the ground and looked up at Assi with his mouth open.
What do you mean?
Sick souls?
It's so fresh, it's the first time I've heard of it. So what does that mean exactly?
The old man wanted to grin and sneer, but he felt that it was really unnecessary to compare with a little girl, not to mention that this person was really not sick and looking for a disease. What does it mean that the soul will get sick, and how can I never see a doctor who heals the soul? Really, young people are ignorant and fearless. Talking nonsense.
Fu Liang stared at Axi, frowning slightly, thinking about her words.
"What do you mean, you say, that the soul is sick?" Oura couldn't help it.
"Well, just like the body, the soul can get sick." It's not hard to understand, why does it feel like they don't understand? Assi looked around, and everyone had a blank expression.
"So there's a ghost?" Oura frowned and thought hard, he could only think of this direction.
"No, there are no ghosts, ghosts are the souls of dead people, and the souls of living people can only be called souls, not ghosts, and souls are not sick because of ghosts." Assi struggled to explain.
"What's the reason for that?" Oura continued to ask, "This, this soul is sick......
"What should I do? Or rather, how can I prove my ...... The soul is sick? Fu Liang opened his mouth and interrupted Dapu's questioning.
"I also listened to my grandmother say that when the soul is sick, I just feel that many things are different from before, but in fact they are all the same. Or he feels that what he sees in his eyes is different from what others see, or he feels that there are many people who want to hurt him, and in fact no one thinks anything, or he thinks that he is sick and will die soon, but in fact he is in good health...... There are so many more, I can't remember. ”
"Girl, can I meet your grandma?" Although Fu Liang didn't understand, he felt that his illness could probably be cured by the little girl's aunt in front of him.
"My grandma has ...... Passed away. Assi pursed his mouth slightly.
"Ah...... Condolences. Did your grandma say what to do? "I had repaid hope, but that hope was dead.
"I have to go to the temple or Taoist temple, not to worship the Buddha and worship the gods, but to sit and think, think about something that I can't figure out, and when I figure it out, it's good."