"Actually, if you were a vegetarian, you would live at least sixty."

Although Shi Yiwen's voice was not loud, it reached the fat man's ears word for word, and he stood up suddenly, stared at Shi Yiwen and said.

"You, what did you say?"

Without waiting for Shi Yiwen to speak, he quickly wiped his hands clean and walked to Shi Yiwen's side.

"You see?"

What the?

Shi Yiwen looked at the fat man in puzzlement, and the fat man's eyes were eager.

"You see me, I don't live more than forty?"

Maybe it was because he was a little excited, and when the fat man spoke, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Did I say that?

Shi Yiwen was a little speechless.

"To tell you the truth, there are not many people in our Lao Chang family who have lived past forty, and I am only twenty-five ...... this year."

Twenty-five?

Looking so anxious, looking at you and saying thirty-five, no one doubted it.

The fat man's face glowed bitterly, and then he spoke.

"Actually, over the years, I have long seen it, after all, the people of the old Chang family have left early, but I can't do it, I don't have a son yet, if I die, the Chang family will be dead...... This life is almost over. ”

The fat man who said it was full of helplessness in his tone, and then when he looked at Shi Yiwen, his eyes became more and more hot.

"Just now you said that if I were a vegetarian and I could live for sixty, this is ...... Is it true? ”

Belch...... It's just a casual remark.

Looking at the fat man, Shi Yiwen noticed that the blood vessels in his temples were slightly protruding, and when a person was so fat, the blood vessels in his temples would still bulge. Under normal circumstances, it is generally not raised.

Hypertension.

"Have you been feeling dizzy lately?"

"Oops!"

The fat man stood up abruptly and said excitedly.

"Divine doctor, divine doctor, you can see it at a glance?"

The fat man looked excited, and then shouted at Shi Yiwen.

"This disease of our old Chang family, at the beginning, is dizziness, and then is, walking unsteadily and fainting, in case of falling, people will pass...... "wind disease", yes, it is all wind disease, I heard that the Tang Dynasty will, the emperor of the Li family is so good that ......"

Wind sickness?

Shi Yiwen thought of Li Zhide's wind disease when he watched "The Legend of "Big Head". There were many people in the Tang Emperor's family who suffered from a disease called "wind disease", and it is clearly recorded that those who suffered from this disease were Tang Gaozu, Tang Taizong, Tang Gaozong, Tang Shunzong, Tang Muzong, Tang Wenzong, and Tang Xuanzong.

What is the disease of wind?

Later generations speculated that from the symptoms, such as cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases and high blood pressure as mentioned in Western medicine. Now looking at the fat man in front of him, Shi Yiwen is very sure that he has high blood pressure. Family inheritance, a life of fine clothes and food, plus ...... Looking at that table of dishes, it is not easy for such a greedy lord to live past thirty.

"Divine doctor, can you cure my disease?"

The fat man looked at Shi Yiwen expectantly.

"Actually, you want to cure this disease...... Difficult! ”

Hearing this, the fat man's face turned pale, and then he returned to normal, and then smiled bitterly.

"I knew it, I knew ......"

The desperation of the fat man fell in Shi Yiwen's eyes, and he wiped his mouth quietly after having eaten a good meal, and then said.

"But if the disease is well controlled, it should be no problem to live for another twenty or thirty years!"

When the originally desperate fat man heard this, he immediately said excitedly.

"Really? Divine doctor, do you have a way to cure my disease? ”

The fat man's mind was all controlled by Shi Yiwen, just like any patient who was in a hurry, when he saw hope, he only had the idea of survival.

People, in general, are afraid of life and death.

"As I said earlier, you have a cure for this disease...... Difficult! ”

Shaking his head, Shi Yiwen continued.

"Still, I have a way to treat the symptoms."

The fat man hurriedly got up and said.

"Please also ask the divine doctor to save me, save me ......"

Suddenly, he turned around and gestured to the outside of the building, and immediately someone walked in from outside.

"Sir."

"Take the silver!"

The person who came in hurriedly took out a few ingots of silver and put them on the table respectfully.

Belch?

This is?

Seeing a few ingots of silver, Shi Yiwen looked at the fat man in front of him again, and then looked thoughtfully at the servant who withdrew.

"Divine doctor, under Chang Yukun. As long as the divine doctor can cure it, it is Chang Mou, no, the benefactor of the Chang family, Chang Mou will definitely thank the divine doctor. ”

Looking at Sanyu Kun's respectful appearance, and then looking at the silver on the table, Shi Yiwen was not interested in these dozens of taels of silver.

"Actually, what do you say? If you want to cure it radically, even if it is a great Arhat Immortal, there is no way, even if it is a medicine, it is not a medicine stone that can cure it, after all, ......"

Glancing at the table full of food next to him, Shi Yiwen shook his head and said.

"The disease comes from the mouth, you eat so much meat every day, drink so much wine, the disease naturally cannot be controlled, if you want to cure the disease, you must have ......"

After a moment of silence, Shi Yiwen continued.

"Actually, it's just six words, keep your mouth shut, open your feet, as long as you can remember these six words, the disease will be almost half gone."

"Shut your mouth and open your feet?"

His eyes widened in surprise, and Chang Yukun wondered.

"Divine doctor, what does this mean?"

"What do you mean?"

Smiling, Shi Yiwen stood up.

"The meaning couldn't be simpler, that is, from now on, you can quit this wine and meat, if you want to live, you can ...... coarse tea and light rice in the future."

"What? Don't eat meat? Don't drink? ”

Chang Yukun's eyes widened, and he wondered.

"In this way, you can cure my disease? That's your recipe? ”

Over the years, I have seen so many doctors, even the imperial doctors have seen more than a dozen, but no one has ever said that his disease has been cured, and now when I meet this person, he says that he can be cured, but it is actually this kind of treatment?

That's too much.

"Governance?"

Shi Yiwen shook his head.

"As I said just now, your disease can only be cured, not cured, it can only be controlled, and it is even more impossible to be cured, and it is all about it, believe it or not, it all depends on your ......"

Walked to the cabinet, put a few copper coins on the table, and was about to leave, Shi Yiwen asked the shopkeeper.

"Shopkeeper, do you have a pen and paper?"

"Yes, yes."

The shopkeeper hurriedly picked up the pen and ink.

"Well, meeting is fate, let's send you a recipe!"

After that, Shi Yiwen directly wrote a prescription on the paper, and then left without looking back, and it was not until he walked out of the restaurant that Chang Yukun reacted.

"Divine doctor, divine doctor, of course I believe in you, believe in ......"

Seeing that Shi Yiwen had already walked away, Chang Yukun shook his head and muttered to himself.

"Shut your mouth and step away? Will this work? How can this be managed, how to move? ”

Puzzled, Chang Yukun took the prescription left by Shi Yiwen from the cabinet, and saw that it was written on the paper.

"Ten thousand steps a day, the problem quietly walks. Ginkgo biloba tea is made from seven or eight pieces a day. ”