Chapter 296: Pang Mu is seriously ill
Ma Xian was originally smiling like a child. Speaking of her daughter's leg disease. But the female nephew was cold: "Brother, the little girl's leg disease has been a long time, and many famous doctors have treated it, but there has been no effect." The girl also suffered a lot for this. Whether it is taking medicine or applying it externally, it has not been interrupted for so many years, and many treatments have only made her more painful. After so many years of ineffective treatment, it only increases the pain, and it makes people know that the girl has this hidden disease, all brothers and sisters. There are younger brothers and sisters, and there is no shortage of people to take care of them, thank you Lord Du for your kindness, I think it's better to forget it. You just have to think about when to see a doctor for the elderly. ”
"Lord Sima's illness and humble duty will be formulated first, and the treatment plan will be formulated first, and it will not take too long to carry out after full preparation. It's a marriage sickness, since you have to see it, how can you be a child's nature? ”
Sima Guang shook his head: "Forget it, there's no hope." ”
"Is Ling Toad's leg hurt?"
"It's not. Somehow, it hurts. Knee pain. ”
"This should be an acquired disease, relatively easy to handle, let me see."
Sima Guang sighed again: "Forget it." ”
Du Jianhao frowned: "My lord has no confidence in his humble medical skills?" ”
"Sort of." Sima Guang said bluntly, "Since it can't be cured, why bother." ”
Du Wenhao glanced back at the door, only to see that the woman had already come over, standing by the door, looking at them with tears in her eyes.
Lin Qingdai next to him interjected: "Lord Sima, you should know that Wen Hao's medical skills are not ordinary doctors. He is good at the magic technique of caesarean section, no one in the world can do it, and only the divine doctor Hua Ru can do it throughout the ages. You don't believe in the medical skills of such people, who else can you trust? ”
Si Qiguang glanced at Du Wenhao again and sighed: "Since that's the case." There is labor. He beckoned to his daughter and said, "Hui'er come here, Master Du wants to treat you." ”
Ci'er limped up to them, bowed, bowed her head and didn't speak.
Du Wenhao pointed to the soft couch next to her and asked her to lie down and lift her skirt. Slowly pulled up the trousers of her lame left leg, and provoked her face to be as ashamed as a red child, and she didn't dare to look at Du Wenhao sideways.
After all. Her illness was at the knee near her thigh, and all of this was something that a man should never see, unless it was her husband. In the past, most of the people who treated her were female doctors, and occasionally men, all of whom were old men with dizzy eyes and hunched backs, and this was the first time that a young man could see the skin of his thighs.
Du Wenhao suddenly didn't know, and asked calmly, "Where does it hurt?" ”
Ci'er turned her head and pointed to the skull, but did not speak.
Du Wenhao pressed lightly on her skull, and Hui'er screamed, her red face distorted from pain. This cry was more of a panic than pain, the shock of being touched by a young man for the first time. Even her delicate body was trembling slightly.
Du Wenhao 1 washed unconsciously, and saw that her knees were not red or hot, but only slightly swollen, so he supported her ankles with one hand, pressed her thighs with the other, and slowly helped her calves to bend the exercises.
Du Wenhao asked, "How long has it been painful?" ”
Sima Guang interjected: "It's been a few years, I remember that it was not long after I was fifteen years old, and I had this problem, and after a year, I didn't get better, and my in-laws said that I couldn't marry a little cripple as a daughter-in-law, so I gave my relatives."
"Daddy!" Hui'er exclaimed, her face turning pale. Tears were coming alive. Apparently it was Daddy who exposed her sore spots.
"Okay, don't say it! Daddy won't talk about it. ”
Du Wenhao felt sorry for her, a young girl in the flower season, but she was divorced because of a leg disease, the blow to her soul was immeasurable, no wonder she was so taciturn. If this leg is not cured, I am afraid that she will be depressed for the rest of her life. And now her father Sima Guang is terminally ill again, once her father is gone, I really don't know how she should face the cold words and ridicule of the world. Somehow must be found to cure her.
Du Wenhao asked her how she felt when she was sick, asked about her past medical history, and finally looked at her tongue to check her pulse, and then lowered her head and pondered.
Sima Guanglao didn't have much eagerness in his eyes, and he didn't expect to know from Du Wenhao's mouth that his daughter's disease had any hope of cure. On the contrary, Ci'er peeked at him, in addition to expectations, there was more shyness and a little excitement.
Du Wenhao slowly put down her trouser tube, muttered again, stood up and said: "Miss Jao'er's disease is a chronic paralysis of the knee joint, which is caused by the weakness of Wei Qi, the dampness of qi, blood, phlegm, and dampness, the obstruction of meridians, and the retention of damp and turbid blood in the knees. It is necessary to relax the muscles and activate the meridians, reduce swelling and small qi and blood, and relieve pain and paralysis. ”
Sima Guang nodded and said, "Some doctors used to say the same, and you see that it is similar to them."
"How do they use it, do they have it?"
"Nope. We don't know how to do medicine, so when we are sick, we let the doctor see it, and when we see it, we prescribe medicine and take it and leave. ”
Du Wenhao shook his head: "This habit is not good, but whenever you are sick and prescribe medicine, you must leave a prescription for future medical consideration." You know, many diseases are implicated in each other. Maybe it's some kind of so-called intractable disease right now. At the same time, the treatment of diseases is often not achieved overnight, and there is no doctor who can cure every disease, including me, the imperial doctor, who can't do it. Leaving a prescription from the previous doctor can point out the wrong way for the later doctor, so as to avoid making the mistake of ineffective medical drugs, and can avoid many detours, especially for incurable diseases. ”
Sima Guang smiled bitterly: "To be honest, the old man has always been in good health, and he never knew what the decoction tasted like when he was young. Even when they are old, they only occasionally feel cold, and the same is true for the children, who have always been in good health. Except for Ci'er's leg disease, there is no habit of leaving prescriptions at home. ”
"It doesn't matter. I'll just follow it according to my own judgment. To treat this chronic paralysis syndrome, it is necessary to use salvia miltiorrhiza to nourish blood and invigorate blood, "Fang Huo blood and qi are combined to reach qi and blood, blood and disease, answer, Ze Epsom strengthens the spleen and relieves dampness, papaya relaxes tendons and two Wei Ling Xianhu wind dehumidifies and clears the channel, stretches the tendons and grass and strengthens the joints, Sichuan is broken, oxknee strengthens the muscles and bones, Mutong is good for dampness and heat discharge, and fine Xin Hu Feng relieves pain. ”
Sima Guang and his daughter looked at Du Wenhao, hearing him say that it was like a book from heaven, and after hearing it, Sima Guang shook his head: "Forget it." You should prescribe the medicine directly, we don't understand it. ”
Du Wenhao smiled slightly, walked to the table, wrote a recipe with a pen, and handed it to Sima Guang: "My recipe is called Xuanbi soup plus or minus, just fry three bowls of medicine into two bowls, one dose a day, three times in the morning, noon and evening, and it should be warm, and then add water to six bowls of the remaining medicine residue and fry it."
VCD time. Smoke the affected limb and knee with hot poison for tea time, wait for the water temperature to drop, and scrub the affected area with a towel dipped in the medicinal solution. This is how the drug is used. I started with ten doses. If there is improvement, I will adjust the medication and continue the treatment, if not, I will let Xian. ”
Sima Guang shook his head: "Don't let Xian." If you want to cure you, you will always cure it, it doesn't matter if my old bones die, as long as the little girl is cured. Old decay inherits your lifelong love! ”
"Don't dare! Later, the lowly will have the medicine delivered. Leave! ”
Leaving Sima Guang's mansion, it was almost dusk. The light rain had also stopped, and the two of them drove the carriage leisurely on the bluestone pavement to their home.
"Why are you so happy to see you today?" Du Wenhao saw that Lin Qingdai kept laughing, so he asked.
"Laugh at your charm." Lin Qingdai winked at Du Wenhao coquettishly, and said with a strange smile, "Didn't you see the way Sima Guang's daughter looked at you?" That worship, that joy, tsk,"
Du Wenhao pointed at Lin Qingdai: "I know that you don't have good words, there is a saying that you can't spit out ivory?" Ouch "murdered my husband" Ouch, you can't fight, if you kill me, you won't have a man. ”
Lin Qingdai saw Du Wenhao yelling all the way. The people on both sides of the road looked sideways, angry and funny, and squeezed Du Wenhao's shoulder fiercely, and said angrily: "I just hit you lightly, you see that you want to let everyone in the world know, look at me and clean you up again!" ”
Du Wenhao grinned. made a grimace to Lin Qingdai: "You hit it gently1, don't forget that you are a martial arts master, you palm, I at least suffered internal injuries." ”
Lin Qing shrugged and sat in the car, seeing that Du Wenhao was still flaming, he stretched out his foot and kicked him lightly on the buttocks, Du Wenhao turned around and said, "Is it elastic?" ”
Lin Qidai was at a loss: "What is elasticity?" ”
"It's just that when my foot touches my ass, it feels like a kick on a big slow head, soft but not rigid, and it makes my feet very comfortable."
"you, there's no meat at all, it's comfortable, why do you come up with some new words from time to time, I don't understand."
Rows of green bricks and blue tiles passed by the two of them, a little child held his mother's hand and laughed, an old man carried a few big fish wearing wicker and passed by with a smile, and a few young people said loudly all the way that whose girl's face was white and whose girl's waist was thin, and when it came to happiness, his face was full of excitement and excitement, and even some people jumped high.
"It's called mystery, you know?" Du Wenhao took out a free hand and gently wrapped Lin Qingdai's waist around 1 At this time, there were very few people in the bazaar. It was getting late, but Lin Qingdai was still a little embarrassed, and stretched out a hand to quietly tear Du Wenhao's hand away from behind.
Du Wenhao leaned over to Lin Qingdai's ear. Lin Qingdai felt that Du Wenhao's lips were very close to her earlobe, and the heat was gently blowing in her ears, and she couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. Her heart was beating like a drum, and although they had made out like this more than once, she still had the same heartbeat every time as she did today.
"I don't understand your sense of mystery, you drive well, a lot of people are watching us." Lin Qingdai turned her head away and said shyly.
Du Wenhao saw that Lin Qingdai's little face turned red with shame, so he sat upright, coughed twice, and said, "Read you a word I like very much." ”
Lin Qingdai saw that Du Wenhao was serious. Only then did he sit better, sat up straight, and deliberately kept some distance from Du Wenhao: "What word?" Who writes it, the man writes it or the woman writes it
Du Wenhao smiled and said, "Where are there so many questions, even in the imperial examination, you won't ask like this." ”
Lin Qingdai took out the champa in her arms and gently wiped the corners of her mouth, then glanced sideways, returned to her usual indifferent appearance in front of people, and said lightly: "Okay, since you read it, it will definitely not be bad, but as long as it is not written by yourself." ”
"What about what I wrote myself? Where is the reason you dislike. Du Wenhao pursed his mouth.
Lin Qingdai wanted to laugh, but she held back. didn't look at Du Wenhao, only swept the champa in his hand in front of Du Wenhao's eyes, and said, "Then you should read it to me." ”
"Then you have to listen well, cough cough" Du Wenhao cleared his throat, in fact, this is not a word, it is just a poem that he likes very much in college, and it is not written by ancient people.1 The author is a woman, named Xi Murong:
"If a person can be reincarnated,
If there is reincarnation in the world,
Well, I love,
What were we in our premortal life?
If you were a woman from Jiangnan Jilian,
I'll be the one you missed.
If you were the naughty boy who skipped school,
I will fall out of your bag with that new marble,
In the grass by the roadside,
Watch you go away without knowing it. ”
When Du Wenhao read this, he deliberately didn't turn his head to look at Lin Qingdai's expression. Just look at the road ahead, turn an alley, and you're going to get home.
"Are you finished?" After a long time, when the car had turned into the alley and the signboard of Wuweitang was already faintly visible, Lin Qingdai suddenly said such a sentence, as if it was from Tianyi, and her voice was a little lonely.
"No, I thought you didn't want to hear it. So I won't read it. Du Wenhao looked at Lin Qingdai on the side, her face was clearly defined in the twilight, with slender eyebrows, light ink, and a tall nose! The textured lips, the slightly upturned chin, and Bai Zhe's neck are a living picture of a beauty.
Lin Qingdai turned her head and looked at Du Wenhao and the two of them, she was stunned at first, a little panicked, but quickly calmed down and smiled lightly. lowered his eyebrows and whispered, "This is poetry?" ”
"yes."
"Nonsense! How can there be such poetry! Although I don't know how to write poems, I still know some of the poems, and you are not poetry at all. ”
"And what do you say?"
"I don't know, but listening to it makes people's hearts feel sour, as intoxicating as poetry, it's very good, and if you read it again, I want to finish listening."
Du Wenhao whispered: "When I get home, I'll write it to you later, and you can read it slowly." ”
The car stopped at the door of Wuweitang, and Xue Jiao'er was standing at the door stretching her neck to look around, and saw Du Wenhao and Lin Qingdai coming back in a carriage. So he quickly turned his head and shouted, "Sister Qin'er, Brother Wen Hao and Sister Qingdai, they're back." ”
The guys from Wuweitang hurriedly went out and led the carriage, waited for Du Wenhao and Lin Qingdai to get out of the carriage, and then led the carriage to the backyard.
Lin Qingdai deliberately took two quick steps, and one person entered the door first.
Xue Er'er stepped forward, took Du Wenhao's arm affectionately, leaned her head on the crook of his arm, and touched her head, saying! "Why are you standing at the door?"
"I'm waiting for you."
"Missed me? Kiss one! ”
"Not really!" Xue Liang'er turned her face to avoid Du Wenhao's mouth, and said, "It's Sister Qin'er's grandmother who is sick, and Sister Qin'er's second sister came over and said that she asked you to come over and have a look, and I was waiting for you here, and my stomach was rumbling with hunger." You don't feel sorry for people at all. ”
Du Wenhao took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, but he quickly kissed Xue Yan'er's pink face, and said, "Okay, then you don't have to wait for me, hurry up and eat something, I'll go to Qin'er to have a look, presumably she is also in a hurry." ”
"That's it, that's it, hey, by the way, aren't you going into the palace? Why did you come back with Sister Qingdai? ”
"I met you on the road, you hurry up and go to dinner, call your sister Qingdai, she hasn't eaten yet.
As he spoke, Du Wenhao walked straight towards Pang Yuqin's room.
I saw Pang Yuqin's red eyes, it seemed that she had cried, and Pang Yuqin's second sister Pang Yuting was sitting next to her.
When Du Wenhao entered the door, the sisters hurriedly got up.
Du Wenhao first called the second sister, then walked to Pang Yuqin's side, put his arm around her shoulder, and said; "When I came out of the palace and met Sister Qingdai, she asked her to accompany me to Lord Sima's house to see him, and I came a little late. Have you eaten with your second sister? ”
When Pang Yuqin saw Du Wenhao come back, she took the champa and began to wipe her tears again, whimpering: "The second sister came over and said that grandma is sick again, headache and body pain, heat and cold, grandma is so old, she only believes you, and says that she wants you to see it, but you wait left and right to see no one, so I am in a hurry."
"Okay, okay, it's all my fault for not crying, now that I'm back, let's hurry over and see grandma."
"But you haven't eaten yet, have you?" Pang Yuqin still feels sorry for her father-in-law in the end.
Du Wenhao wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and comforted: "Okay, if you don't eat a meal, you won't die of hunger." I went to see my grandmother first. ”
Pang Yuting sat on the side of the little couple and talked about it, and when she saw that they were about to go out, she put down the teacup in her hand and stood up: "Why don't you go to my house to eat, Wen Hao will see grandma first, and I want the kitchen to prepare dinner for Wen Hao." ”
Du Wenhao thanked him: "There is Second Sister Lao." ”
When he went out, Du Wenhao saw that Pang Yuqin seemed to have something to say to himself, but he always wanted to say something, and his spirit was also in a trance.
got into the car, Pang Yuqin was still worried, and she didn't even hear Pang Yuting talking and shouting a few times with herself, Du Wenhao said: "Qin'er, do you have something on your mind?" ”
Pang Yuqin looked at Du Wenhao with some panic, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, no." I", what can I have on my mind. ”
Du Wenhao thought that she cared that she and Lin Qingdai went out together so late and came back, but Pang Yuting couldn't explain it when she sat on the side. I had to be relieved: "Okay, grandma is fine." ”
Who would have thought that when Pang Yuqin heard this, she sobbed in a low voice.
"Qin'er, don't cry. Grandma is fine. Pang Yuting also comforted on the side.
Du Wenhao felt that something was wrong, and asked in a low voice, "Qin'er, what's wrong?" Look at you and look a little wrong. ”
Pang Yuqin sobbed and finally said: "It's all my fault, if it weren't for me, grandma wouldn't be sick like this..."
Du Wenhaoqi said: "What the hell is going on? ”
"Grandma was sick before, looking for you and you entered the palace again, and grandma couldn't believe the two of them, so I didn't know how to go to my grandmother's own opinion, and I also prescribed medicine, all blame me, it's all my fault!" Pang Yuqin said while crying.
Du Wenhao hurriedly said: "When will you go back to see grandma, why don't I know."
Pang Yuqin raised her head at this time, sobbing and choking but unable to say a complete sentence. Du Wenhao held Pang Yuqin in his arms distressedly, and didn't care whether Pang Yuting was an eyesore when she looked at it from the other side. This sister-in-law is still waiting for the boudoir to be married.
After comforting for a while, Pang Yuqin cried and said: "Just a few days ago, Xianggong was busy treating Lin Niangniang and Ning Gonggong in the palace, and I couldn't wait to go home alone." I saw my grandmother and saw that she had a headache and body aches, and she was hot and cold. I thought it must be a sign of typhoid fever. I thought about using sweat medicine to dissipate the heat in my grandmother's body, who thought that my grandmother had taken a few doses not only to no avail, but also began to think about food every day in the past few days, and couldn't speak. I can't open my eyes, and the second sister came over today and said, even her breath was very weak, "Xianggong, how can this be good." If I give my grandmother "Then I will have no shame to live in the world," woo woo woo"
"Don't talk nonsense. What were the symptoms before grandma? ”
"Hmm" I had a heavy chill, a slight fever, a headache and body aches, but I looked at my body but I didn't sweat, my face was pale, and I didn't have any energy to speak. ”
After Du Wenhao heard it, he probably knew what was going on.
walked for a while and came to Pang Yuqin's mother's house.
Pang Mu was lying on the bed in a daze, and she no longer recognized anyone. The family sat around Pang's mother's bedside, and after Du Wenhao briefly greeted his father-in-law Pang Jinghui and others, he began to diagnose the disease.
After diagnosing the pulse and looking at the tongue, he confirmed the judgment in his heart, lifted the pen down, handed it to Pang Yuqin and hurriedly found a prescription to grab the medicine, and decocted it for Pang's mother.
Pang Yuqin took the prescription, glanced at it, and sighed, only to see that the prescription only had five dollars of ginseng!
Pang Yuqin looked at Du Wenhao in fear and said, "Husband, this" grandma is very sick, but can she use this flavor medicine? ”
Du Wenhao smiled: "If it doesn't work, try it and you'll know." ”
Pang Yuqin's father, Pang Jinghui, stroked his beard and said: "Wen Hao's use of medicine, he has always been ingenious, but he has repeatedly performed miraculous feats, this is how he treated your aunt last time, hurry up, prepare ginseng for grandma!" ”
Of course, Pang Jinghui's family ginseng is available, and there is no need to go to the pharmacy to buy it, and after a while, the ginseng soup is fried and delivered, and Pang Yuqin personally feeds his grandmother.
Then, the family sat around Pang's mother's bed. In the dim light, the old man's eyes were closed, his lips were colorless, and his face was pale. Pang Yuqin sat snuggled up to her husband, and when she saw that her husband was confident, she didn't ask if she wanted to.
After a moment, Pang Mu groaned softly and slowly opened her eyes.
"Grandma is awake!" Pang Yuqin was surprised and delighted, grabbed Pang's mother's hand, and cried with joy.
Pang Mu slowly turned her head to look at them. A happy look appeared on his face: "It's Qin'er, and Wen Hao, it's good if you come" Grandma is fine"
Pang Yuqin's mother, Liu, was in tears. Helped Pang's mother tuck the quilt and said softly: "Of course grandma is fine, Wen Hao is here, and the illness has long been scared away." ”
Everyone in the room laughed.