Chapter 70: A Thread of Spiritual Knots [6]

Watching the old man walk out with strong steps, Zhu Yan thought that the old man's vertigo was just better, if one accidentally fell, then the trouble would be really big - the old man was the most unbeatable, and he would have to go to half his life if he fell, not to mention that he was still in such a backward village.

"Mingzi, is your father-in-law really okay alone? You'd better send him home first......"

"It's okay, it's okay." Mingzi took a small stone and wiped and painted on the tiles, without raising his head, "Sister Yanzi, the one who is close to the Taigong's home is a hundred steps away from you." ”

Zhu Yan was amazed, although these six Meng villages are not prosperous enough, there is a lot of land, no matter how good or bad each family's house is, it occupies a lot of place, she came here at the beginning of the past, and she personally inspected near this house, and she didn't remember that there were people within a hundred steps of each other.

Akiko was still buried in her head, and a small flower hand that had not been washed off the mud moved quickly, and from time to time she pulled up her sleeves to wipe the pink and white marks on the tiles.

Zhu Yan chuckled silently, such a scene reminded her of how she worked hard to write and make scrolls back then, so she didn't bother him anymore with that incident. When he turned around and saw Dou An standing beside him, his little brows frowned, and he looked like an elementary school, and he felt more and more that these two children were very cute.

"Master......" Seeing that she was idle, Dou An gently rubbed over, raised the square book in his hand, his face was slightly red, and he was a little embarrassed, "There is a medical case here, Xiao An has been reading it for a while, but he just didn't figure it out, can Master tell me about it?" ”

"Medical case? Isn't it reciting a party song? Zhu Yan squatted down and gently stroked his forehead, a few strands of broken hair fluttering in the wind in front of his forehead, as soft as fluff.

"That...... Xiao An felt that after reciting Fang Ge, he didn't know if it was useful, so he wanted to see these cases...... "The more he spoke, the quieter he became, his little head lowered, and he seemed to feel that he was in a hurry and did something wrong.

Zhu Yan pondered for a moment, first borrowed the book in his hand, and looked down at a medical case recorded on it, "A certain man, suffering from thirst syndrome for three years, taking medicine for diagnosis and treatment, ineffective, vomiting, doctor A diagnosed it, gave Wu Zhuyu soup, the symptoms were not alleviated, and doctor B diagnosed it, and still gave Wu Zhuyu soup, plus three ridges, curcuma, and rhubarb, and several doses of Zhengping." ”

Quenching thirst, that is, the name of diabetes in traditional Chinese medicine, it is generally believed that the pathogenesis is yin deficiency and dryness and heat, as for the disease of vomiting, Wu Zhu Tang is made of Wu Zhuyi, ginseng, ginger, jujube as the main medicine, the effect of warm and tonic deficiency, reducing inversion and relieving vomiting, this is a good medicine for the treatment of Yang Ming cold vomiting, but I don't want to use it so ineffective, no wonder Dou An, a rather bright little head melon, is also stumped.

"Xiao An, if it were you, would you be able to be like the second healer?" Zhu Yan had already guessed the approximate reason, and asked the child with a sad face with a smile.

"Xiao An didn't know why the Wu Zhuyu soup was useless...... In the song that Master taught me to memorize, it was said that it was a cure for vomiting. Dou An pursed his lips, the blood on his thin lips was still a little insufficient, Zhu Yan twisted his eyebrows lightly, and secretly decided to increase the dose of red dates in his prescription for treating atrophy.

"Have you ever wondered why this patient is throwing up?" Zhu Yan didn't want to embarrass him too much, pinched the child's soft little face, and patiently enlightened.

Dou An still pouted, held his cheeks and thought for a while, but he was very honest and shook his head gently.

Zhu Yan sighed lightly, the child is just a child, maybe his requirements are too high, "It's okay, this case is an excellent example, but it's a bit verbose." The slender fingers pinched lightly, and the pink and white nails fell on the "thirst quenching syndrome" and "vomiting", "You see, the medical medicine here is to treat the vomiting syndrome, not the thirst quenching syndrome, which is in line with the urgency of the treatment, but since he does not cure the thirst, why should he tell you that this person is suffering from thirst quenching syndrome?" ”

"Well, because his vomiting was obtained in the process of treating thirst...... Dou An covered half of his cheeks, and the urn sounded like he had a jujube pit, and halfway through speaking, he suddenly blinked and looked at Zhu Yan excitedly, "Master, I know!" In order to quench thirst, this person must have taken a lot of cold medicines, but the spleen and stomach are cold, so he vomits - right? ”

"That's right, it's a little bit clear!" Zhu Yan flexed his fingers and gently tapped on the corner of his forehead, "Look at it again, the medicines used by medical B are Sanleng, Curcuma and Rhubarb, which are all blood-breaking medicines, why do you think he uses them like this?" ”

This question was even more difficult to answer than the previous one, Dou An made a bitter face, looked at Zhu Yan pitifully, and waited for her to "save" herself.

"That's it, don't embarrass you. This Wu Zhu soup is a warming agent, mainly for the treatment of liver and stomach deficiency and cold, turbidity and yin on the reverse syndrome, but it is ineffective here, so the reason is mostly that the cold evil is combined with other pathogenic factors, and the stomach is not scorched in the middle of the stay. B is a blood medicine, so most of it is evidence of blood stasis, a use of triangular and other substances, as soon as the blood clot is removed, it will naturally be fine. Do you understand this time? Zhu Yan spoke eloquently, and Dou An listened with relish, nodding from time to time.

Here the little apprentice was learning from the little master, a green thing suddenly jumped in front of the two, Zhu Yan looked at it, it turned out to be a big green grasshopper, the size of a thumb, flapping the red and gorgeous wings in the green wing sheath, stopped for a moment, and jumped away again.

Looking back, Akiko, who was still under the porch just now, had already run into the grass in the courtyard, and the grasshopper must have been alarmed by him.

Zhu Yan rubbed the corners of his forehead in distress, he invited his little ancestor to his home, the naughty ability of this "child king" is really not ordinary, but I don't know if his topic is over.

"Wu Zhuyu soup is reused with ginger, ginseng and jujube are decocted together, and the yin has a headache and stomach chills. The drug compatibility is one penny of Evodia, two coins of ginger, one penny of ginseng, six jujubes, a bowl of water, boiled to half a bowl, and warmed after each meal. Carry it carefully, I have to do spot checks at night. After Zhu Yan explained the song and specific use of Wu Zhuyu soup, he picked up his skirt and went over to the grass, "Mingzi, are you done?" ”

Mingzi was about to catch the big phoenix butterfly on the sleeve tree, and was screamed by Zhu Yan, and couldn't help but be startled, seeing that the butterfly that was about to arrive also flew away, the naughty child turned around and scratched the back of his head, "Sister Yanzi, I figured it out!" There are twenty and three chickens, and ten and two rabbits, and there is nothing wrong with it. ”

Zhu Yan listened to his calculations well, his expression softened a little, and called him out of the grass, "I was carefully bitten by the big mosquito in the grass, and I itched and cried for a while." ”