"It's not that I'm meditating," Monk Jin said, "tonight I don't know why I missed my sleepy head, and I can't sleep anymore." I won't be able to come back sooner or later, so what's going on?"

This Han Liu is a capable mother-in-law, there is a young son in front of him, he is seriously ill, he has seen all the good things, and he has used all the precious medicines, but he is not useful. This shrewd and capable old lady also messed up, and every night she went to Huangliang to pray to God.

"Tuberculosis, please go down to the Nine Heavens Demon Ancestor and don't use it," Yu Yishi said and pushed the door in to rest. Monk Jin was buried in the back garden of the Han family because of the silver, and he wanted to go in and take a look at the door several times, but he was blocked from the door, and wanted to order Yu Yishi to visit Huangliangmeng. Then there was a squirming, and I got up and came out dressed for a while. Monk Jin hurriedly greeted him, clasped his palms and said, "Alarmed the layman, Amitabha, sin!"

The person who came out is called Gao Shiqi, who is a person from Qiantang, who has been very smart since he was a child, with poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and gags. Hearing that there was a patient, Gao Shiqi walked out, straightened the six-in-one felt hat on his head, tucked the flowering cotton wool into the robe, and tightened a tattered long belt, and said with a smile: "I was worried that I had no wine money at hand, and I suddenly reported that someone sent money!" Tell me quickly, who is sick, take Ye Qi to see!"

Yu Yishi in the West House said with a smile: "Are you Hua Tuo, Bian Que, Zhang Chongjing, or Li Shizhen?" Don't make fun of Qingxu!" Monk Jin Zhengrong said in the room, and then turned his face to Gao Shiqi and said, "The layman is both refined and Huang Zhishu, the poor monk will take you to the Han family, Young Master Han must have a glimmer of life, and it is also a good deed of my Buddhism, good!" As he spoke, he took the lamp and led the way. Hanfu is on the post road that turns north in the east of the town, and it will be there in a flash. But the housekeeper on the door refused to let them in, and said with a raised face: "You Jin Monk has no eyes, is it the time to turn into a fate in the middle of the night?" Come on, Ming'er!"

"This is Lang Zhong." Monk Jin said with a smile: "I know that the people in the house are uneasy, so I recommended it to the young master to see the illness." "That's not going to work either." The official price glanced at Gao Shiqi and said categorically, "--Isn't that my old lady coming back?" Tell yourselves to his old man. “

When the two looked back, they saw a lantern lit on the east road, and when they walked in, they saw that there were more than a dozen donkeys riding on a long follower, and a white-haired old woman slowly came to remove the maid. The old lady put her legs on the side, leaned to the door, and quickly threw the rope to a servant, glanced at Gao Shiqi, and asked: Ma Gui, what's wrong?"

"Amitabha, the old benefactor is blessed!" Monk Jin blindly stepped forward and said, "I have always lost my greetings!" The monk visited all night, not for fasting, knowing that the young son was not safe, and specially recommended this son to come to diagnose the pulse disease......."

"Ma Gui, it's too cold, so I asked someone to accompany the two girls to Huangliang Dream and ask for a padded jacket for the girl. Poor and frozen--in the broken pavilion next to the big pond behind the temple, listen?" As he spoke, he glanced at Gao Shiqi again, and said slowly: "Fang Xian'er in Handan City will see it today, people are no longer reused, so let's invite a monk when you do the dojo!" As he spoke, he went up the stairs.

"Hahahaha......." Gao Shiqi suddenly burst out laughing.

Old Lady Han stopped, her body did not move, and she turned her face and asked, "What's so ridiculous?"

"I laugh at myself at the ridiculous man, I laugh at the poor man!" Gao Shiqi raised his face to the sky, and said in a daze: "The son of unfilial piety in the world has seen a lot, but the mother of unkindness is rare for my students, and it can be regarded as an eye-opener recently!"

Han Liu's was about the first time he had met such a person, he was stunned, his face was already smiling, and in an instant, with the light of hope in his eyes, he became kind: "Xingxi is my wife's dazzled, I look at you not like a Langzhong, but like a person rushing to take the exam--who are you, have you read a medical book?"

"Three tombs, five classics, eight ropes and nine hills, hundreds of schools, my students all know it! Doctor's Dao, the last technical ear!" Gao Shiqi broke his sleeves with both hands, and said: "The patient has breath in the body, and it can be saved by medicine. You don't even know this, not only do you not have a motherly heart, but you can't even be justified as a human being. As he spoke, he brushed his sleeves and left.

"Mr. Gao!" Han Liu suddenly shouted. The tears in her eyes kept rolling, that is, she couldn't help but let them flow out, "How can there be a mother who doesn't hurt?" Since the spring of my stupid son got this sign, I invited many famous Langzhong, and the medicine seemed to be splashed on the beach, but it didn't work. People are about to die today, and what do you say when you ask Lu Zu for a sign, 'Tianguixing is in Tai Sui, don't rush to commit crimes'..... it's not that my wife doesn't know how to do it, what's the way to do this?" He choked up and wiped a handful of tears, and said, "Since Mr. said so, you are also a lifter, maybe you are a noble star, then my son Calamity Star should retire ....." As soon as he said that, he asked Gao Shiqi to forge ahead, and then instructed Ma Gui: "Go to the account room to pay two taels of silver, take a horse of silk cloth and give alms to the monk, and send him back to the temple."

Gao Shiqi was also afraid of a long delay, the patient swallowed his breath, did not dare to take it big, and followed Liu in with the corner of the ragged robe in one hand. Flashed a golden monk outside the door, and took the silver in a daze.

Han Liu's son, Han Chunhe, had already had phlegm in the past, and he was lying upright on the bed, his face was as green as gray and white, his belly was as swollen as a drum, and he raised the top of the bed. Gao Shiqi didn't care about reading the tea talk, first opened the patient's eyelids to take a look, pointed at the acupoint in the middle of the person, and then lifted the quilt and slapped the patient's knee twice, but there was no response. After a moment of silence, he sat on the edge of the hospital bed and stomped Erlang's feet, pulled Han Chun's thin arm like a stick, closed his eyes and checked his pulse, and then stood up and breathed a sigh of relief: "Please go outside and talk."

Everyone came out of the vestibule and sat down, and Mrs. Han stroked her knees and said, "People are like this, and the conversation is not the same there!"

"It's different." Gao Shiqi said: "When we talk inside, Ling Lang can hear it." Really!" Han Liu's excited body moved, and his eyes jumped, "He still understands it in his heart!" Do you know that Ling Lang's illness was mistaken by quacks?" Gao Shiqi's tone was very heavy, "Looking at this pulse, the three steps on the left are as thin as a gossamer, and the right guan is alive and beating, which is the reason why the disease is in the yin and the yin is damaged." His illness was not serious, but it was just a dry and dry knot--I don't know what kind of anger he had, or what was urgent--As a result, Dongmu Huowang took the middle earth, and seriously injured his stomach, and he must not be able to eat, and he will vomit even when he drinks water--don't be busy, listen to me. You don't need to look at the prescription of the imperial doctor in front of you to know that they all use spices and other medicines. It is enough that they are treated according to the qi aggregation syndrome, but they don't know that they are abandoning the basics and seeking the end, and they have all become the medicine of tigers and wolves. The yin fluid dried up day by day, so that the liver and intestines were not smooth, and the yin and bright qi were even more trapped. The more it is, the more it is, the more it is, the more it is more than ........"

He shook his head and was about to continue, but Han Liu stopped in a hurry: "What Mr. said is not it?" All right! I don't understand the latter ones, you just say that they are curable but incurable!"

Gao Shiqi pondered for a moment and replied: "In terms of humanity, I don't dare to say big things. There are still three points of cure--" He stood up and dragged the tattered shoe and took two steps, and said to himself, "I will try to throw with the help of sweetness." Well, the husband is happy and soft, and he is willing to slow down. Yes, first cure the liver and then save the stomach!" Seeing that he was so knowledgeable and so cautious, Han Liu's face lit up with joy, because he saw that the girl had sent ginseng soup, he hurriedly held it himself, and said: "Sir, although he boldly uses medicine--it's so cold, quickly bring Mr. Gao a hand stove and ask someone to prepare a table!" Gao Shiqi pondered for a long time, and wrote the prescription before the table, but it was:

Xiao Chai Hu two taels, hay four coins, white peony two taels, two flowers five coins, silver Qiao three coins, Tong grass one coin, copper silk grass one penny, pea one coin, brown sugar five coins

Rapid decoction plus wine half good tail lead.

All of them are common medicines at home, and I can't help but be stunned. looked up at Gao Shiqi, but saw that he only smiled and said nothing. Han Liu's was busy and called people to "decoction" Here, Gao Shiqi was already chewing in front of the table, Han Liushi sighed lightly and sat on the side, waiting for the news. At dawn, Gao Shiqi was drunk with food. A servant ran out of it and shouted happily, "The old lady and young master hiccuped, let out a string of farts, and woke up!"

Seeing that Gao Shiqi's medication was very splashy, Han Liu did not have great hopes for him, and when he heard this, he took three steps and two steps into the back room. Gao Shiqi slowly dragged drunk steps in, and looked at the side with his fingernails between his teeth. "Mother......." Han Chunhe opened his eyes, and the words in his voice were small, "Son........ tired of your old man......"