At this time, the little tiger held by the nurse suddenly cried, and the nurse picked him up and walked back and forth in the room, humming a little song to coax him as she walked. But this little guy just doesn't give face, and his crying doesn't decrease at all.

Du Wenhao asked, "What?" Still crying at night or not good? ”

Liu nodded: "Yes, last time, the charm that the shopkeeper Song finally invited from the City God Temple was posted on the street, but it didn't get good." ”

"Let me see."

"Good! Nurse, bring Huzi over and show it to Mr. Du. ”

The maid moved a stool and asked the nurse to sit in front of Du Wenhao with the little tiger in her arms. This child is only a few months, Du Wenhao has never seen a doctor with such a young child, stretched out three fingers, from the wrist to the elbow, the pulse is even more difficult to feel, after touching for a long time, I am not sure what the pulse is, I recall that day Qian Yi told his two apprentices the trick of treating children, and recalled the diagnosis methods he had learned before, but these are easy to say, if you really want to go to the clinic, you are still at a loss.

After a long time, I finally saw half of the child's tongue, the tongue was red and white, and I thought, I remember that my uncle once said that the child's night cry is mostly known for the cold spleen and hot heart, frightened and sick, the liver is often surplus, the spleen is often insufficient, the stomach and intestines are stagnant, and the heart is full of fire. Uncle said that in this case, you should use hook and rattan to drink, but it can be sweet and cold, clear heat and calm the liver, and it is hard and wet, regulate the stomach and intestines, and then benefit the yuan to disperse the good pass, so that the child can be peaceful and peaceful, and this night cry will be naturally good. Although I didn't know the evidence of this little guy, it is estimated that the reason for the night cry is also like this, so I decided to try this side first.

Du Wenhao wrote down the recipes for hook vine drink and Yi Yuansan, and asked them to find a prescription to grab the medicine for the child to take, take two doses first, and see the effect.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps, and before anyone could say anything, the voice came first: "Mr. Du!" Mr. Du! ”

Hearing this voice from Pang Yuqin, Du Wenhao hurriedly said: "I'm in the house!" ”

Pang Yuqin pushed the door in, and his face turned white in a hurry: "Mr. Du, go and take a look, Liu Zhuhai doesn't seem to be able to do it!" ”

"Huh?" Du Wenhao exclaimed and stood up suddenly, "What's wrong?" ”

"Liu Zhu is ...... and talking nonsense! His hands and feet were cold, he was in a cold sweat, vomiting, and his breathing was getting weaker and weaker, he had promised to call him before, but now he called him, he ......, and he didn't recognize anyone! ”

Du Wenhao picked up the medical kit and ran, took three steps and made two steps downstairs to cross the street, ran into Wuweitang, crossed the hall and entered the backyard, and heard crying and calling from the temporary operating room, it was Liu Zhukuai's wife and old father.

Du Wenhao pushed the door in, only to see Lin Qingdai and Xue Fei'er standing aside and rubbing their hands, very anxious. Liu Zhukuai's wife, Wu, sat on the edge of the bed and cried, but Liu Laohan did not come back. The woman heard the sound and looked back, and when she saw Du Wenhao coming, she turned around, knelt down and kowtowed: "Doctor Du, save my husband!" Save him......"

Du Wenhao didn't care about helping her, and walked quickly to Liu Zhu's bedside, only to see Liu Zhu's eyes wide, stretching out his hand and dancing in the air, swinging his fists for a while, grabbing for a while, muttering to himself, and couldn't hear what he was saying.

Xue Fei'er was so frightened that her face turned white, and she said to Du Wenhao: "He ......, this ......, shouting and screaming, and he doesn't recognize people's ......." ”

"When did it start?"

"When we had dinner in the afternoon, we didn't know anyone, we didn't care about it at the time, and thought he was tired and wanted to rest. That's why I didn't tell you. But just now he began to dance with his hands and muttered to himself, and we thought he was talking to someone, so we leaned over and told him, but he ignored him, and after a while, we realized that he was not talking to us, but ......, as if ......, was talking to someone in the air, fighting! ”

These words made people feel creepy, and it seemed that Liu Zhu was hallucinating.

This is not normal with nephrectomy, what went wrong? Could it be that the wound is infected and suppurated?

Du Wenhao hurriedly uncovered the gauze bandage of the wound, clearly dressed, and found that the wound was healing well, and there was no sign of suppuration, which was even more strange, took a stool and sat down, grabbed Liu Zhukuai's hand and put it flat, concentrated on the pulse, and found that his pulse was fine, and he saw that his tongue was dark, dry and prickly, and his lips were black, his fingernails were blue, and his breathing was weak and short.

What's going on? Could it be that Liu Zhukuai had some kind of illness in the first place? There is no corresponding testing equipment here, and based on this symptom alone, Du Wenhao didn't know what was going on for a while.

At this moment, a stupid fat man ran in from outside the door: "Mr. Du, Jishitang doesn't charge money for money, and the doctor is visiting!" ”

Xue Fei'er shouted: "What are you visiting at this time, do you want to cause chaos?" Mr. Du is busy, no! ”

"Oh!"

Silly Fat turned around to leave. Du Wenhao shouted, "Wait! Please come here! ”

"Okay!" Silly Fat ran out.

Xue Fei'er said strangely: "Du Langzhong, do you still have the heart to see him in this kung fu?" ”

Du Wenhao said in a deep voice: "I need his help to consult and see what is wrong with Liu Zhukuai!" He's experienced and might have a way! ”

While speaking, Qian Bushui had already stepped into the house, followed by Yan Miaoshou and Hantou, two apprentices.

As soon as Qian Bu came in, he arched his hand and said: "I heard that the master actually knows how to heal wounds by dissection, and I admire it!" I came to ask for advice, I don't know if I can ......"

Du Wenhao waved his hand: "Divine doctor, Liu Zhukuai's situation is not good, I can't figure out what is wrong, it just so happens that you are here, help me take a look, and let's have a consultation." ”

Yan Miaoshou behind him snorted and said to Han Tou: "It turns out that he also begged my master when he was really a god!" ”

He said: "Senior brother, you shouldn't say this about your ancestor!" The ancestor knows how to heal wounds, maybe it is Hua Tuo's reincarnation! ”

"Hua Tuo's abdomen was broken to heal the patient, but he didn't cure the patient!"

"Aren't you still dead?"

"It's just a breath away, what's the difference?"

The two of them discussed in a whisper, Du Wenhao was in no mood to pay attention to it at this time, and simply told the situation not to collect money. Qian Bushui took a closer look at Liu Zhukuai, his face suddenly became solemn, and he didn't speak, first looked down to check Liu Zhukuai's complexion and tongue, and then looked at Liu Zhukuai's wound, and found that the wound did not suppurate, so he sighed in surprise, looked back at Du Wenhao, and stopped talking. I took the stool, sat down on the edge of the bed, and began to concentrate on the pulse.

After a moment, Qian Bu slowly let go of Liu Zhukuai's hand, turned around and asked Du Wenhao, "How does Master argue?" ”

Du Wenhao said: "I'm not sure, his pulse is counting, his tongue is red, and his words are false, as if it is a proof of the epidemic and poison." But I wasn't sure, so I asked the doctor for help. ”

Qian Bushu pondered for a moment, and slowly shook his head: "He sweats like oil, his face is red and his body is hot, his lips are dry, his tongue is red, his mind is delirious, and he thinks that this is the disease of yin and yang!" ”

Behind him, Yan Miaoshou smiled in a low voice: "It's over!" ”

The fool pulled him: "Don't do this! Senior brother, how can you gloat ......"

"I didn't! I mean, he wanted to learn from Hua Tuo, a miracle doctor, and did some kind of laparotomy to heal his wounds, and it was over! ”

Qian didn't retract his head and glared at him fiercely: "Get out!" ”

Yan Miaoshou trembled with fright, slipped out like a little mouse, and stayed in the courtyard to look.

Du Wenhao asked if the money was collected: "Where should I use it?" ”

"Fumai Soup - Save Yin and Yang! Boiled licorice, cinnamon branches, ginger to replenish the heart yang; Shengdi, ejiao, and hemp kernels nourish the yin and blood of the heart; Ginseng, wheat dong tonifies heart qi, nourishes heart juice, jujube and spleen, and wine helps heart and yang to clear the pulse. Invigorate the heart and yang, nourish the yin and blood of the heart. ”

"Good!" Du Wenhao stroked his palms and admired, "The pulse is also the house of blood." The heart is the main bloodline, so the repulse must cure the heart. However, should it be added or subtracted along with the certificate? ”

Qian Bu rubbed his beard and nodded: "How to add or subtract?" ”

"Leave ginseng, wheat winter, add schisandra, and Zhongjing's white tiger and ginseng soup!"

"Oh," Qian Bushu took a breath lightly, looked at Du Wenhao carefully, and slowly stroked his beard: "This is reasonable!" Well...... let's take a look below. ”

Good!

Du Wenhao personally ran to the medicine cabinet in the front hall to pick up the medicine, and asked Yingzi to help fry it and bring it, at this time Liu Zhukuai was already delirious, and he couldn't drink the medicine, so he could only use a pot.

After pouring a bowl of soup and medicine, neither of them dared to be careless, so they took a stool and sat next to them and waited, and no one spoke. Stupidly looked at Liu Zhukuai and stretched out his hand to dance in the air, muttering to himself from time to time. Listening to the low sobs of Liu Zhukuai's wife and the sighs of the old man, Du Wenhao's heart tightened for a while, and his head wondered what was wrong with Liu Zhukuai. However, he didn't come up with a result when he thought about it.