Wu Cong exclaimed: "Why? With so much rice, I'm afraid there are hundreds of catties, and I can save enough for a family of three to eat for half a year. ”

Du Wenhao said: "The things in the rat's nest must be contaminated with a large number of germs ......, ah no, evil poison, these people who are contaminated with evil poison eat it, the light ones get sick, and the heavy ones die!" If you are not afraid of death, you can eat! ”

Wu Cong shrunk his neck and smiled reluctantly: "No, don't eat!" Now that the world is peaceful, and you can buy food with money, why do you have to eat this? Burn it! Or burn it clean! Huh"

Lin Qingdai nodded: "Mr. Du is reasonable, since this grain is evil, quickly shovel it into the corner and burn it together with the dead mice." ”

Du Wenhao and Lin Qingdai said that they were going to go for a follow-up visit, so they left the construction site and came to the hospital room of Konghui Shitai to check.

If the money is not collected, it has already returned to Jishitang, only Gong Ming and a few female nuns and a few lay disciples such as the shopkeeper Fu are in the house.

Seeing Du Wenhao come in, Gong Ming was very happy, got up and arched his hand and said: "My brother's medical skills are really wonderful, after using your medicine in the morning, although Master Kong Hui has not yet woken up, she occasionally opens her eyes and wants to speak, her pulse has also increased, and the phlegm in her throat has decreased a lot. It seems to be working well! ”

Du Wenhao was also surprised and delighted, he couldn't imagine that he had pondered the prescription for a night, and finally had an effect, and after sitting down to diagnose the pulse, it was really like this, but Kong Hui was still unconscious, and he couldn't take it lightly, and told Pang Yuqin and Xue Fei'er to give Kong Huishi too nasal feeding at the specified time.

Du Wenhao came to Jing Ci's ward to check again, and Master Jing Ci was already able to get out of bed and walk slowly with the support of his disciples. She had already come to visit Konghui Ward, and learned that under Du Wenhao's treatment, her condition had begun to improve, and she was very happy to see Du Wenhao come back, Jingci took his hand and let him sit beside her.

Jingci smiled and said, "Mr. Du, thank you for saving the lives of my master and apprentice, I really can't repay it." ”

Du Wenhao said with a smile: "Aren't they going to give me a meritorious archway, I don't dare to be it." The master still advised them not to do this, this is too ostentatious. ”

Jing Ci said: "Yes, it is also a trivial matter for you to save the life of the poor nun, if it is only for this, it is indeed not worth making meritorious memorial arches, but your divine doctor Hua Tuo's caesarean section healing technique, no one in the world must be good at it, and there are many people in the world who have such diseases as poor nuns, if these patients can be treated by Mr., wouldn't it be a matter of immeasurable merit?" Therefore, the poor nuns are in favor of this initiative, and the establishment of this merit archway is also to let more people know about the miraculous skills of Mr. ”

It turned out that the main purpose of their memorial arch was to advertise for themselves, so that more people could come to treat the disease, which was not bad. Hurriedly arched his hand and said: "Then thank you to the host master." ”

"You're welcome!" Jingci smiled, paused, looked at Du Wenhao, and asked, "Sir, would you like to join my White Coat Society?" ”

Du Wenhao was stunned: "...... White Coat Society? ”

"Yes, the White Coat Society was founded by poor nuns, and it was formed by the association of believers of my Pure Land Sect, and everyone recited the Buddha together, debated the scriptures and analyzed the Dharma, and took care of each other. Because everyone in the society is dressed in white, it is called the White Clothes Society. The people outside are all members of my White Clothes Society, and the shopkeeper Fu, as well as Gong Ming and Dr. Gong, are also the heads of my White Clothes Society. ”

"Oh." Du Wenhao remembered that Zhuang Zhixian said that this Jingci is the founder of the Baiyi Society, with more than 10,000 believers, and this society is so powerful, if you join this kind of society, you will have a backer.

Jing Ci saw that he was silent, and smiled again: "Mr. is the life-saving benefactor of the poor nun, so if Mr. joins our society, the poor nun will accept you as an apprentice on behalf of the first teacher, and count it as my junior brother. The husband does not have to leave home, he can practice at home, and all the precepts can be kept without killing. ”

Du Wenhao was surprised and delighted, that is to say, if he joined the Baiyi Society, this Jingci accepted apprentices on behalf of the teacher, and he was the same generation as her, except for her, he counted himself as the highest senior, and everyone else in the society was his own disciples and grandchildren, and in the society, it was above 10,000 people under one person, and this status was so lofty that it could not be added. And you don't have to fast, you don't have to quit sex, as long as you don't kill, you can't find such cheap things with lanterns.

Du Wenhao was about to agree, but somehow what Zhuang Zhixian said today came out of his mind, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart, this community has more than 10,000 believers, this is a lot of strength, I am afraid that the court will not be very comfortable, the more believers, the greater the personal influence, the more vigilant the court will be, I am afraid that it will not tolerate the existence of such a large number of community forces, once it makes trouble, it will definitely be very harmful, so it will find a reason to destroy it, at that time, I am afraid that there is no glory, but it will cause trouble.

Besides, as a person who practices medicine, he is too busy to treat diseases, so how can he have time to eat fast and recite Buddha with them. Moreover, what kind of White Clothes Society is this, how does it sound a bit like the White Lotus Sect? It seems that the White Lotus Sect originated in the Northern Song Dynasty, and was later suppressed by the imperial court into a ** underground organization, if so, then it can't be involved with them.

So, it's better to be on the safe side and stay away. Thinking of this, Du Wenhao smiled apologetically: "Thank you for hosting the good intentions, it's just that Du doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas, so he won't join your society." ”

Jing Ci was slightly stunned, and reluctantly smiled: "That's ......"

The shopkeeper on the side said with a smile: "It's okay, Mr. Du can go to the club to listen to the presiding minister's lecture first, and then look at the Buddhist classics, maybe ......."

Du Wenhao interrupted him: "Thank you, Du has a lot of patients, and he is really too busy, so he will definitely visit another day." ”

Jingci also saw that Du Wenhao didn't want to have anything to do with their society, and smiled faintly: "It's okay, Mr. is the life-saving benefactor of the poor nun, and the poor nun is waiting for Mr. to come to the poor society at any time." ”

The next day, the sky continued to fall with goose feathers. fluttering, the whole world is white.

It was cold, and some patients with mild conditions were too lazy to go out, so there were not many patients until the afternoon.

Now that Jingci has recovered, most of the believers who came from Fucheng to pray for blessings, except for three or four hundred people who stayed behind to wait for Jingci to escort Jingci back to Fucheng, have already left and returned to the town one after another, and the town has returned to peace.

Yingzi had already lit a fire and put it on the table where Du Wenhao was sick, and also made a fire for Wu Cong and Silly Fat in the stand. Du Wenhao, Pang Yuqin, and Xue Fei'er sat by the fireside, looking at the gradually darkening sky and the fluttering snow, and felt a moment of tranquility.

Pang Yuqin said: "Sir, there are a lot of people who seek medical treatment for a cold today, I remember that a patient came to see a doctor in the afternoon, and he was also afraid of cold and fever and no sweating. ”

"The symptoms of the two are not the same, this patient in addition to cold and fever, no sweating, there are dizziness, dry throat, chest pain symptoms, in addition, sweating fever is subsided, tongue and pulse are not the same, this patient tongue coating is white and thick, red, pulse is a little few, slightly floating, so it is yin deficiency fever, camp and health discord syndrome."

"Then the other patient also has a fever that does not go away for several months, sometimes high and sometimes low, just like the farmer you said last time who had a fever for several months, why is your dialectic blood deficiency and fever?"

"The same is fever, the cause is different, the syndrome differentiation is naturally different, blood deficiency and fever, this patient, listlessness, dizziness and weakness, teeth often bleed, loss of appetite, panic and sweating, tongue is light, pale, thin pulse weakness, this is not a general cold and fever, but the body is defective, it is blood deficiency and fever.

"What is blood deficiency?"

"Blood deficiency is a deficiency of blood, which cannot nourish the internal organs and meridians, and the main characteristics are pale face and thin pulse. There are many reasons for blood deficiency, in addition to large blood loss or serious illness Yin blood consumption, there is also insufficient blood biochemistry, blood stasis does not go to new blood, simply put, there is a problem with the body's hematopoietic function. ”

Xue Fei'er yawned, shook her head and said: "It's too complicated, just one fever, one moment typhoid fever and surface deficiency, one moment yin deficiency camp and guard disharmony, and another time blood deficiency and fever, I don't understand." ”

Du Wenhao smiled: "There are not only these three symptoms that can cause fever, but there are many more, in the future, after I tell you about the Eight Gang Syndrome Differentiation, Viscera Syndrome Differentiation, Weiqi Ying Blood Syndrome Differentiation, etc., you will understand." ”

Xue Fei'er's head was big when she heard this, and she said deflatedly: "I thought that seeing a doctor and practicing medicine was nothing more than just looking at the tongue to check the pulse, and then prescribing a decoction, it turned out to be so complicated." ”

"Of course, it doesn't take three or five years to reach the threshold. And if you want to deal with clinical treatment freely, you don't have ten or eight years, let alone hope for it. ”

"What about you? How many years have you been studying? ”

"Hehe, tell you, my uncle is an old doctor, since I was a toddler, my uncle has held me to recognize medicinal herbs to enlighten literacy, I have been following his old man to study medicine, until I go ......to college, well, until I became an adult, and then I studied under many people, from the toddler began to contact medical skills, it has been nearly twenty years now!"

There was an exclamation from behind him: "It turns out that Dr. Du is from the Qi Huang family, no wonder his medical skills are so good!" ”

The three of them looked back and saw Gong Ming smiling from the back hall with a white beard.

Du Wenhao hurriedly got up and arched his hand: "Mr. Gong, please sit down!" ”

Xue Fei'er ran to fetch a round stool and put it next to the fire, and Gong Ming thanked him and sat down. looked at Du Wenhao, his face was full of admiration: "Brother Du - hehe, the old man is over seventy years old this year, relying on the old man and selling the old, call you Brother Du, if you want to look up to the old man, just call me an old brother, so kind." Luckily? ”

Du Wenhao smiled and said, "Thank you for your love, brother!" ”

"Good! Readily! Hahaha" Gong Ming stroked his white beard and laughed, "I heard what Brother Du said just now, I heard it, in terms of the time of practicing medicine, my brother and I also started to study medicine from the beginning of toddlerhood, and now, it has been almost seventy years, and the time spent practicing medicine is more than three times more than that of your brother, but Qi Huang is not as capable as your little brother!" ”

"Hehe, my brother has won the prize."

"It's not a prize, it's the truth,—— after using your medicine, Master Kong Hui has just woken up!"