Chapter 795 The effect is indeed very fast

When the onlookers heard this, they all fell silent in an instant, stretched their necks, widened their eyes, and pricked up their ears, wanting to hear Wang Ping'an explain Mr. Ju's condition and how to treat him.

Even if Wang Ping'an is famous, but how big is Chang'an City, with a population of millions, and now there are many people from other places, many people only hear the name of Wang Ping'an, but they don't know the reality of Wang Ping'an's medical skills, and they haven't seen Wang Ping'an perform his medical skills with their own eyes.

Now when I hear Wang Ping'an want to explain, this is equivalent to teaching medical skills on the spot, even if the vast majority of people don't understand medical skills, what's the harm in listening to them, learning more about medical theories is not necessarily a bad thing.

Wang Ping'an cleared his throat and was about to start explaining, when suddenly someone screamed and shouted: "Ping'an little miracle doctor, please wait a little, the villain didn't bring a pen and paper, he wants to find someone to borrow it, you must wait a while and then talk about it!" ”

The person who shouted was not too close to Wang Ping'an, and the people were crowded in three layers inside and three outside, and Wang Ping'an really didn't see who shouted. However, he was very easy-going, and said very well: "Cheng, then wait a while, but I only wait for half a cup of tea, whether you borrow paper and pen or not, I will start talking." ”

The two of them replied to each other, and they reminded others at once. Yes, don't just stand and listen, if you don't hear clearly, or if you hear clearly and then forget, then you will listen in vain. Everyone is sweating profusely, and if you become a duck and listen to thunder, only to hear a sound, it will be boring.

It is impossible for ordinary people to carry a pen with them, and those who carry pen and paper with them are readers, especially those who read in this year, they have a problem, they carry a pen with them, and when they encounter any beautiful place, such as the white wall of a temple, they will take a pen and dip it in ink and write poems on it.

Of course, I won't write that I am so-and-so, and I visited here in a certain year and month, this kind of behavior is damage to public property, and the cultural people of Datang disdain to do it. They inscribe verses that are appropriate to the occasion, and those things they inscribe are often not erased by the owner, and they have to be kept for a while.

Some cultural people are not famous now, but once they are famous, their previous poems are worth a lot of money. Many owners of white walls will even extend the text and engrave it on the stone tablet, and even leave it to future generations, in case the descendants are poor and have nothing to eat, take it out and sell it, you can definitely make a small fortune, and even use it as capital to make the family prosperous again.

Wang Ping'an sat on a big stone under the tree, listening to the rustling around him, and the sound of paper being torn kept sounding, and it was estimated that everyone was dividing the paper. He was funny in his heart, and he really felt like a press conference, but fortunately there was no microphone in this era, otherwise he would have to be surrounded by microphones!

He waved his hand and said with a smile: "Whether you are ready or not, I have to speak, and I can't keep waiting." He pointed to Mr. Ju and said, "The cause of Mr. Ju's illness has been heard by everyone just now, and as for the symptoms, I also said it when I called the pulse just now, so I won't repeat it." The key lies in the medication, Mr. Ju's current situation, needless to say, everyone has seen that his body is very weak, which also shows that after suffering from this disease, Mr. Ju's physiological function has declined. ”

After a pause, Wang Ping'an said again: "It can be simply understood that the body is damaged and cannot be recovered in a short time, and it must be recuperated slowly!" ”

The people who are holding the pen to record just heard the four words of physiological function, without pause, do not understand the meaning of these four words, but after listening to Wang Ping'an's explanation, they are busy recording again, and feel that this new word is used well, and it is worthy of being a little doctor of peace, and he can invent a new medical term.

Wang Ping'an said: "Mr. Ju is slightly cold, his tongue is white, and his pulse is heavy, which are all very well diagnosed symptoms...... Well, it is to enhance Mr. Ju's physique and make his damaged body get better faster. ”

He tried his best to be simple and direct, so that the people could understand, and at the same time, it could be regarded as a small popularization of science, maybe so that people who are interested in medical research can get inspiration from it, and then study more in-depth medical skills. Everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high, and it is not enough for him to be alone, and the development of traditional medicine requires the concerted efforts of everyone.

Wang Ping'an deliberately said slowly, and said: "The moss is white and moist, suggesting that the yin sign is both wet, so ephedra and ginger are used to sweat to dispel their dampness, and the fine pungent water is good." Cinnamon branches strengthen the heart and diuresis, epimedium is irritated, and sand kernels strengthen the stomach. The combination of all medicines can cure Mr. Ju's illness. ”

Most of the onlookers are indeed like ducks listening to thunder, and they don't know why, and there are even many drug names they haven't heard of. And the few scholars who were close, when they were recording, they had never heard the names of several of them, and they couldn't even write words, and they were embarrassed to ask Wang Ping'an, so they had to use homophones instead.

Looking at the crowd or busy recording, or full of contemplation, Wang Ping'an smiled: "Say 1,000, 10,000, it's useless, who won't say, but just saying that not practicing is a fake trick, whether this recipe is good or not, it depends on the curative effect." It just so happens that we are all here, and we have all seen the consequences of the previous plain, and whether my prescription works or not will be known in a moment. ”

Everyone immediately said in unison: "That must be good!" ”

Wang Ping'an shook his head lightly and said: "Although it is a bit discouraged to say this, I still have to declare that if it is not good, I will change the formula, and at that time, everyone should not accuse me of spreading rumors and deceiving me!" ”

Others didn't speak, Xu Jingzong laughed, and said: "How is this possible, not to mention that Wang Xiangye will definitely get rid of the disease, just talking about this family of three, how can they have anything valuable, can let you cheat!" ”

The descendants of the Ju family hurriedly saluted and said, "Lord Wang said that he laughed. ”

And although Mr. Ju couldn't speak, he also saluted with his son, the meaning is obvious, even if Wang Ping'an can't cure the old couple, they won't say anything bad about Wang Ping'an. Even the money for the medicine was paid in advance by Wang Ping'an, if you still want to say bad things about others, wouldn't it be a bad conscience!

At this moment, I suddenly heard someone outside the crowd shouting: "The medicine is decoctioned, this is going to be sent in, folks, let it go, don't let the medicine cold!" "The person who shouted was none other than Ouyang Li.

Wang Ping'an smiled: "It's quite fast." Raising his voice, he asked, "Are both doses of medicine ready?" Not so fast! ”

Ouyang Li shouted outside: "The first dose of medicine is decoctioned, and the second dose will be sent over immediately." He sweated profusely into the crowd, followed by a chubby middle-aged man.

Wang Ping'an took the medicine jar, poured out a bowl of medicine, handed it to Mrs. Ju, and said, "Please try it first, if you don't burn your mouth, drink it in one go!" ”

Although the old lady Ju couldn't hear the sound, as soon as Wang Ping'an handed over the medicine bowl, she knew that she was letting herself drink the medicine. The old lady estimated that she was suffering from the pain, so she didn't even think about it, didn't try the temperature, brought the medicine bowl to her mouth, and drank it in one go.

Wiping her mouth, Mrs. Ju returned the medicine bowl to Wang Ping'an, grinning at him, her teeth were stained with medicine soup, black, fortunately it was daytime, if she saw this smile at night, Wang Ping'an's hair would have to stand up!

Ouyang Li breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Old Lady Ju had taken the medicine, and said, "Master, the doctor from the pharmacy has followed, and when he heard that it was you who prescribed the prescription, he immediately put down the work in his hand and decocted the medicine himself, and he had to follow his subordinates to send the medicine over!" ”

The chubby doctor hurriedly stepped forward, knelt down at Wang Ping'an, kept kowtowing, and said in a Taiyuan accent: "Villain Ju Shirong, salute Wang Xiangye!" ”

Wang Ping'an was amused when he heard it, and said: "You are also surnamed Ju, this is a coincidence, you have the same surname as them!" As he spoke, he pointed to the three members of the Ju family.

Ju Shirong raised his head and said: "Back to Wang Xiangye's words, this little brother once took the second elder to the villain's shop to see a doctor, and the villain remembered that it was the reason for his family, that is really called doing his best, but even changing three prescriptions doesn't work!" The villain had no choice but to persuade them to come here to burn incense and pray, and ask God and Buddha to protect them! ”

Wang Ping'an frowned, and thought: "This Ju Shirong is a little out of tune, as a doctor, it's just a matter of curing the disease, why is it that the patient is asking God to worship the Buddha, isn't this equivalent to letting the patient give up treatment." Even if there is no hope of being cured in the end, such a thing should not be said by him! ”

In these years, there are very few people who do not believe in gods and Buddhas, and Ju Shirong believes to the extreme, and is a loyal believer of Master Xuanzang. He didn't know what Wang Ping'an was thinking, but said happily: "The villain knows that the gods and Buddhas will definitely manifest, and as a result, they really manifest themselves!" Brother Ju just took the second elder to pray for blessings for three days, and he ran into you, Xiangye Wang! Brother Ju, believe me, right? ”

The descendants of the Ju family were naturally happy, he looked at his mother and wiped his mother's sweat, while listening to Ju Shirong's words, turned his face, and said, "Uncle Shi is so right, it is really a god and Buddha manifestation!" ”

Ju Shirong got up from the ground and shouted at the onlookers: "You have all seen it, I am right, the gods and Buddhas of the Inspiration Temple are the most spiritual, and now the Tongtian Futu has not been built, it has reached such a point, if it is built, it must be responsive, listen to me, and there is no mistake!" ”

The people laughed, and some of the people who lived nearby knew Ju Shirong. This Dr. Ju came to Chang'an from Taiyuan to open a museum, but after arriving in Chang'an, the money was stolen, just when he couldn't pay the room money, crying in the inn, the shopkeeper took the initiative to exempt him from the room money he owed, and let him go to the Inspiration Temple to worship the Buddha, saying that the gods and Buddhas here are the most spiritual. So, Ju Shirong came.

In fact, the shopkeeper saw that he was crying too hard, afraid that he would not want to hang himself, die in his own shop, and let himself eat Shangguan, so he found an excuse to trick him into coming to the Temple of Inspiration.

But in response to the words of the endless road of heaven, Ju Shirong came to the Inspiration Temple, and saw many people placing incense tables under the tree, and many of them were sick, praying that the gods and Buddhas could make their illnesses heal as soon as possible.

Ju Shirong dared to come all the way from Taiyuan to Chang'an for development, naturally he had some ability, he simply set up a stall near the Inspiration Temple to treat the people, and he actually saved some money, so he rented a store nearby and opened a shop.

In this way, he was naturally very devout to the gods and Buddhas, thinking that the gods and Buddhas had helped him, and suggested that the descendants of the Ju family brought their parents to ask God to worship the Buddha, but the gods did not come, and Wang Ping'an came.

Ju Shirong was extremely excited, he raised his arms high, and kept shouting: "God and Buddha manifest, the ...... of the Inspiration Temple"

Next to her, the old lady Ju, who had been sitting, suddenly said: "Oh, you shouted so loudly, it made my ears buzz!" ”

The old lady suddenly said such a sentence, Ju Shirong was silent immediately, lowered his head in surprise, and looked at the old lady Ju!

The onlookers were instantly quiet, but after only a blink of an eye, they immediately cheered in unison, clapped their hands together, and shouted: "The gods and Buddhas have really appeared, and this old lady can hear the voice!" ”

Wang Ping'an said with a smile: "How about it, I'm not wrong, this recipe of mine can cure your illness very quickly, take it, as long as you sweat, you will be cured immediately." After a pause, he said, "But you have to consolidate it, this disease has dragged on a little longer, so you have to take two more doses to recuperate for a few days." Illness comes like a mountain, illness goes like a thread, don't worry! ”

Since he was talking face-to-face, his voice was naturally not loud, but the cheers of the people around him were so loud that they drowned out his voice. But the old lady Ju nodded at him, got up from the horse, and wanted to salute him, and it was obvious that although the surrounding voices were loud, she still heard Wang Ping'an's voice.

Ju Shirong squatted down and asked eagerly, "Old sister-in-law, you just took the decoction I decoction, and this disease will be cured all of a sudden?" How do you feel, can you tell your brother? ”

Old lady Ju looked at Wang Ping'an, Wang Ping'an smiled at her and nodded, and said, "I don't even plan to keep the recipe secret, what else needs to be kept secret, you just say it." ”

Mrs. Ju dared to say it, she said: "I don't feel too much, but after drinking the medicine, I feel very hot and sweating all over my body." She pointed to her son beside her and said, "My kid still wipes my sweat, big brother, you see it." ”

Ju Shirong was a little embarrassed, he was so excited just now, he was really inspired when he patronized the Inspiration Temple, but he forgot that he came to see the condition of the second elder of the Ju family, so he didn't pay much attention to the old lady Ju.

But the old lady Ju said to herself: "After the sweat came out, I don't know why, I felt like thunder in my ears, and suddenly there was a sound, a hard sound, and then I could hear the sound, listen to you yelling!" I said big brother, my ears are just right, but I can't help you roar like this, don't deaf me again! ”

Ju Shirong said in surprise: "After sweating, this disease will be cured?" However, the three prescriptions I prescribed to your sister-in-law all made you sweat, and you sweated a lot, why didn't you get better at that time? ”

He knew that asking the old lady Ju was also asking in vain, so he turned his face to Wang Ping'an.

Wang Ping'an smiled and said, "Haven't you read the prescription, think about it, what is the difference between the prescription you prescribed before and the one I prescribed?" ”