Chapter Ninety-Five: Renhetang
"Brother Jun stops the car, I'm dizzy, go down and breathe!" Xiao Yu felt very strange about what was going on here, and wanted to go down and take a look, so he said to Wei Jun, who was driving.
"Okay, hurry up!" Wei Jun said that he parked the car not far from the isolation belt pulled up by the traffic police, and there was the scene of the car accident behind him, so there were no cars passing by here for the time being.
After Xiao Yu got out of the car, he opened his yin and yang eyes and looked around, not only is there no yin qi here, but there is not even a little ghost breath, Xiao Yu raised his eyes and looked at the forest belt in the distance, but he still didn't find anything, at this time Xiao Yu was full of doubts in his heart, could it really be a coincidence that a yin and evil qi floated here? Not a human or ghostly thing?
Thinking about it, Xiao Yu shook his head, maybe he was too sensitive! Everything is going to be ripped off the hell!
"Brother Jun, let's go!" Xiao Yu returned to the car and said to Wei Jun.
Suddenly, Xiao Yu felt a black shadow flashing at the railing on the side of the highway, Xiao Yu quickly turned his head to look but saw nothing, and couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart, what happened to him today?
Wei Jun drove into Shenhai City in a car, Xiao Yu asked Wei Jun to stop the car when passing by Renhetang, and the two walked into Renhetang together, the area of Shenhai Renhetang is not too big, only more than 500 square meters, as soon as you enter the gate of Renhetang, all of them are counters selling Western medicine, and the two of them bypassed these counters and came to the innermost, and the innermost design is to be decorated in the style of Ming and Qing pharmacies.
A long row of medicine cabinets against the wall seemed to be a long dragon, as soon as he walked in here, Xiao Yu smelled the fragrance of medicine, and many people were grabbing Chinese medicine in front of the counter, resulting in insufficient people to grab medicine, but Xiao Yu and Wei Jun had to wait there.
Xiao Yu looked at the long row of medicine cabinets in front of him, and couldn't help nodding, Renhetang is worthy of being known as the pharmacy with the most complete range of Chinese medicinal materials in the country, just looking at the medicinal materials here, you can see that many precious medicinal materials are placed in the medicine cabinet.
"What medicine are you going to buy, young man?" Xiao Yu was looking around when an old but loud voice next to him said.
Xiao Yu turned his head to look at the words when he heard this, and an old man walked over from a distance at the counter, this old man had white hair and looked about seventy years old from a distance, but when he walked in, he saw that the old man was full of red light, full of energy and looked like he was in his sixties, and it could be seen that the old man had the essence of health preservation.
Hearing the old man's question, Xiao Yu thought about it, and saw a consultation table on the side of the counter, and the four treasures of the study were placed on the table.
Xiao Yu walked to the consultation table, looked at the brush on the table, pointed with his hand, and asked, "Can this be used?" ”
"No, this is Yue Lao's own special stationery, you can go there if you want to write!" As soon as Xiao Yu finished speaking, a young man walked over from the side and said, and pointed to the other end of the counter after speaking.
Yue Lao is an expert from Renhetang's capital headquarters in Beijing, his medical skills are very high, and he is also very approachable, and he has to answer the questions raised by the guys, never perfunctory, and he does not show a little special expert for the leaders of Renhetang, so everyone in Shenhai Renhetang has a heartfelt respect for Yue Lao, and this respect is half because of his medical skills and half because of his character.
Yue Lao felt very strange when he saw Xiao Yu walking towards the consultation table just now, but he didn't expect him to propose to use stationery supplies, and couldn't help but glance at Xiao Yu in surprise, few young people nowadays can use a brush, so Yue Lao wanted to see how Xiao Yu wrote, but was interrupted by the guy when he wanted to speak.
"No, you can use it, young man! Stationery supplies are for people to use!" At this time, the old man also walked over from the counter.
"Elder Yue!" Your fellow is very respectful to the old man.
Xiao Yu was not polite, picked up the brush, picked up the brush and dipped it on the inkstone, and was suddenly stunned for a moment, Xiao Yu hadn't paid attention to it before, and when he picked up the pen to dip it, he found that the pen was smooth and abnormal, and he couldn't help but take a closer look at it in front of him, this brush was long and strong, and it turned out to be a real mouse whisker pen.
You must know that although there are rat whisker pens sold everywhere in China, Xiao Yu knows which ones are fake, because there are few rats so big in China now, and the current rat whiskers are very short, and they can't be made into brushes at all.
"Good pen!" Xiao Yu sighed, picked up the pen and wrote the prescription on the paper.
Seeing Xiao Yu's appearance, and then hearing Xiao Yu's words, the old man showed a smug look, he didn't expect that Xiao Yu was also a person who knew the goods, this pen was only obtained by him with great effort, one was regarded as his own treasure, and he specially brought this pen to the deep sea this time.
Xiao Yu's writing is like flowing water and quickly writes the prescription, Yue Lao saw that Xiao Yu wrote the brush very fast, and couldn't help but shake his head, writing the brush posture, the technique of holding the pen, and the strength are very important, so the brush is very slow to write, and it is not possible to write well without more than ten years of hard work.
At first, he thought that Xiao Yu would give him a surprise, so when Xiao Yu wanted to use his own brush, he was stopped by the guy, but he still let Xiao Yu use it, because no matter what he does, people like to meet people in the same way. But looking at Xiao Yu's speed of writing, he knew that this young man could use a brush, and it would not be much better to write.
Because if you want to write well and quickly, it is impossible without decades of accumulation, so when he saw Xiao Yu writing so quickly at such a young age, he instinctively thought that Xiao Yu was a half-tone.
After Xiao Yu finished writing, he blew twice, waited for the words to dry, handed it to the guy on the side and said, "Just press the medicine!" ”
"Xiao Liu, give me the recipe! I'll catch it! If you don't catch a few pieces of medicine every day, you will be born," Yue Lao stretched out his hand to the guy and asked for the prescription and said.
This is also a habit of Yue Lao, no matter how busy the day is, there are three things that must be done every day, one, every day to grab a few patches of medicine to practice, according to Yue Lao's meaning, if you wait for two days without touching the medicinal materials with your hands, there will be a sense of rustiness when touching.
Second, practice calligraphy for an hour, Yue Lao's original words are not practiced, such as sitting on pins and needles.
Third, read medical books or medical cases for two hours a day.
Yue Lao has insisted on these three things for thirty years, except for the irresistible factors of manpower, he has never stopped.
Yue Lao took the Fang Zi handed over by the guy and glanced at it, he was suddenly stunned, and then looked at Fang Zi with a shocked expression, and then looked at Xiao Yu again.
looked at Xiao Yu with an unbelievable expression in his eyes, then looked at the words on the prescription, and muttered: "Good words, good words!" ”
A Chinese medicine practitioner, especially an old Chinese medicine practitioner, will write a brush hand, because when they began to study medicine, what ballpoint pen and fountain pen are scarce varieties on the market, even if there is a master, they must use a brush.
Therefore, for decades, almost all old Chinese medicine practitioners can write calligraphy, especially some inheritance masters, writing calligraphy is a compulsory homework. Yue Lao's calligraphy is even better, but at this time, he was really shocked when he saw Xiao Yu's words.
Since Xiao Yu got Zhong Kui's inheritance, there is no trace of imitating his predecessors in his words, but with his own style and spiritual style, which can already be his own.
You must know that Yue Lao also just reached the point of breaking away from the constraints of his predecessors last year, and gradually revealed his own style. And Xiao Yu is so young, he is not yet thirty years old! But it is better than his lifelong diligent practice, which makes Yue Lao, who has always been proud of his brush words, can't help but show a bitter smile.
Yue Lao is already in his seventies, and he has already passed that competitive age, and after the shock, he admires Xiao Yu, to be able to reach such a state before the age of thirty, talent and diligence are indispensable.
Yue Lao glanced at Xiao Yu deeply, and when he looked at Fang Zi, he was no longer looking at the words, but at Fang Zi itself.
The more I look at Yue Lao, the more shocked I am, this recipe is very exquisite, even the prescription I prescribe will not be stronger than this, this recipe is very reasonable with various tonics, although they are all great tonic medicines, but after the adjustment of various medicinal materials in the prescription, these medicinal materials and medicinal herbs are all adjusted into mild warm tonic medicines, which replenish vitality but will not make people weak and not replenished.
Looking at the prescription, Elder Yue gradually frowned, what did he think was the shortcoming in this prescription? By the way, there is a lack of a great tonic with a mild medicinal surname. This is also known as the main drug.
Yue Lao looked at Xiao Yu and asked, "This prescription was prescribed by that master?" ”
"Of course my brother drove it himself!" Hearing Yue Lao's words, Wei Jun said proudly beside him, Yue Lao's shock was all in his eyes, and he was proud to have a brother like Xiao Yu.
"Young man, the prescription you got there! This prescription is not complete, it lacks a main medicine, and it happens that we have good wild ginseng in the store, do you think it is the point? Yue Lao didn't care at all when he heard Wei Jun say that it was prescribed by Xiao Yu, in his opinion, Xiao Yu didn't know where he got this prescription, and he didn't know that the medicine on this prescription was not complete, so he kindly reminded.
"No need, old man, we have ginseng, only these auxiliaries are missing!" Xiao Yu heard Elder Yue's kindness and said with a smile.
"Hehe, young man, there is no shortage of fierce medicine in this prescription, if the ginseng can't neutralize the medicinal power well, with this young man's current physical condition, I'm afraid that something will happen if he can't make up for it!" Yue Lao said and chuckled, glanced at Wei Jun, he saw the medicine prescribed by Xiao Yu, and when he looked at Wei Jun's face next to him that was hollowed out by wine, he knew that this medicine was prescribed for him, so he persuaded him.
(To be continued)