Chapter 220: Temporary Workers in the Hospital
There is an account in this, which is not clear, it may be biased to say so, but the fact is that you fool people into believing you and giving money, and it is natural to collect money for others to eliminate disasters, otherwise, it is a liar, and if you want to rely on a few scriptures and a few slogans, you will wantonly circle money, and all the good things in the world will be occupied by Buddhism? Didn't the Buddha blush?
instructed his subordinates to set up the carriage, and Xuan Shijing and Jin Yang went to Chang'an.
Jin Yang went to the Shenhou Mansion, and Xuan Shijing came to the Qianjin Pavilion.
After Sun Simiao returned to Chang'an, he has been sitting in the Qianjin Pavilion, taking the pulse of the people in Chang'an City to see a doctor, Sun Simiao was in this period of time, the Qianjin Pavilion was also very lively, after all, the old immortals were not always in Chang'an.
Qianjinguan can't be called a business, it's purely a medical hall opened by Sun Simiao for the people of Chang'an City, most of the people who come to grab medicine are poor people, and those who have money will give a medicine money, and if they don't have money for the time being, they will say they owe it, but they really don't have money, and it's okay not to give it.
The people of Datang are simple and honest, and it is rare for the latter to be cheeky and not give money, and the people living in Chang'an, who doesn't look down and don't look up? Take advantage of the small advantage of the Qianjin Pavilion, and can't raise your head in front of the neighbors.
Although the medical hall is so operated, it is not a loss, and people often send medicinal materials over, and then Sun Simiao and his apprentices often treat some nobles.
Therefore, there is nothing wrong with calling Senjinkan a good hall.
Xuan Shijing walked into the door of the Qianjin Pavilion, and saw Sun Simiao sitting behind the table to take the patient's pulse, and after he put his hand away, he began to write the prescription, telling some things to pay attention to while writing, and after writing, he handed it to the medicine boy next to him, and the medicine boy led the patient to the side to grab the medicine.
Xuan Shijing entered the door, and didn't bother Sun Simiao to see a doctor for the people, he found a place to sit down, the tea on the table was cold, it seems that the people in this Qianjin Pavilion are very busy.
The little guy who guided the patients to line up in the Qianjin Pavilion saw Xuan Shijing sitting there, and saw that he was dressed extraordinarily, so he looked at him twice, and after looking at these two more eyes, he recognized Xuan Shijing's identity.
Isn't this the Marquis of Dongshan?
The little guy came to Xuan Shijing and bowed: "The villain has seen Master Hou." ”
"Don't be polite, look at this Qianjin Pavilion is also very busy, you guys are busy first, I'm not in a hurry, I'll talk about it when there are fewer people in a while." Xuan Shijing said.
"Yes." After the little servant answered, he returned to the line and helped the people who came to see the doctor line up.
Looking at the people lining up in the Qianjin Pavilion, Xuan Shijing also calmed down to observe some patients, Xuan Shijing himself not only became a doctor after a long illness, but also studied medicine with Yuan Shoucheng in those years in Longxi, and he also won his true heritage.
Most of the Taoist people are proficient in the art of Qihuang, and Sun Simiao and Yuan Shoucheng are among the best.
Now Chang'an has entered the deep winter, most of the people who come to see the doctor in the hospital are the people who have the disease of wind and cold, and in winter, the ordinary people are the most sad at home, especially the people whose family conditions are not very good, and it is difficult to survive in winter.
Although coal has been dug up a long time ago, it is only a stove for burning clay in the homes of some nobles, and it is far from the bottom that can supply the people of Chang'an cheaply.
Xuan Shijing got up from his seat, walked to the side of the line, and said to a woman: "This aunt, if it is convenient, can you check your pulse from below?" ”
"You.... Are you also a doctor? Seeing Xuan Shijing's dress, the woman really didn't look like an ordinary person, and it was almost the same as a rich son of a family.
"I have been friends with Daochang Sun for many years, and I have studied Taoist Yuan Shoucheng in medical skills, and when I look at the face of this aunt, I know that my aunt is suffering from wind and cold, but what are the specific symptoms, I still need to diagnose the pulse." Xuan Shijing said with a smile.
There are too many people in the medical hall, and people are still coming in in a steady stream, relying on Sun Simiao and his apprentices alone, even if they don't eat, they have to be busy until the evening.
Idle is also idle, you might as well help out, what is the identity of the marquis, in front of human life, no one is more noble than anyone else.
When the woman heard Xuan Shijing say this, she believed him and stretched out her hand for Xuan Shijing to diagnose his pulse.
Xuan Shijing gently put his fingers on the woman's wrist and felt the woman's pulse.
"The sun strokes, the yang floats and the yin is weak, the heat is spontaneous, the sweat comes out spontaneously, the heat is hot, the nose is retching, and the cinnamon branch soup should be the master." Xuan Shijing said.
After Xuan Shijing checked the pulse, he said the woman's symptoms, so the woman was also convinced of Xuan Shijing.
"Come with me." Xuan Shijing took the woman to the medicine cabinet, and Xuan Shijing entered the medicine cabinet and prepared to personally grab the medicine for the woman.
"What are you doing in here?" The little medicine boy in front of the medicine cabinet saw Xuan Shijing coming in and hurriedly stopped him, and his voice also alarmed Sun Simiao, who was sitting on the side.
Sun Simiao looked over here, saw that it was Xuan Shijing, smiled, and said to the medicine boy: "No need to stop it, Master Hou is looking at us very busy, and he is going to help." ”
"Yes, Daoist Sun is famous, and if you want to visit Daoist Sun and have a good chat with Daoist Sun, you can only help Daoist deal with the affairs of the medical hall first, after all, this patient's illness can't wait." Hyun Shijing responded with a smile.
Whether it was the little medicine boy or the woman behind Xuan Shijing, they were all shocked when they heard Xuan Shijing's identity.
The young man in front of him turned out to be a Hou Ye?
A noble Hou Ye actually came to the hospital to help in person? Still helping yourself to diagnose the pulse and grasp the medicine?
"How can a folk woman be virtuous, there is a ...... of Lao Houye"
"In this medical hall, let's be a healer." Xuan Shijing smiled, then turned around and began to help the woman grab the medicine.
The recipe of Guizhi Tang is not complicated, but very simple, after all, it is a medicinal herb for treating the common disease of wind and cold, and these medicines are placed in a more conspicuous place.
He grabbed three pairs of medicines, packed them, and gave them to the woman.
"Take seven bowls of water, boil three bowls on low heat, and drain. Suitable for cold and temperature, take a bowl, take it for a while, and sip more than a bowl of hot gruel to help the medicinal power. Xuan Shijing said: "If these medicines are still not good after drinking, come to the medical hall to grab them, in addition, during the period of taking the medicine, raw and cold, sticky, meat noodles, five spices, wine cheese, stinky and other things." ”
The effect of Chinese herbal medicine is relatively slow, but like this woman, who is cold and cold, basically takes two or three medicines, sleeps with her head bored, sweats, and is almost the same, and opening three pictures is also to consolidate it.