Chapter 193: A Kind of Injury That Kicks Ball Easily

There are many famous doctors in Chang'an, all of whom are very capable, but excluding medical skills and only talking about fame, then Tao Judong is definitely ranked first. It's not because his medical skills are much higher than others, but in addition to his medical skills, he is more able to deal with people, and he spares no effort in promoting the future. This made many people thank him. He has been a doctor for a long time, but no one has ever laid him a peach!

Before the world. Learn to be a man first, Tao Judong is exactly the one who can be a man!

After the bookcase. Tao Judong gently closed the book, closed his eyes, raised his hands, and pressed his temples with his thumb. After a while, he opened his eyes, clapped his hands, and rushed to stand outside the door: "Go and call Dongsheng." ”

The scholar agreed, turned and went, and in a short time brought a young man who was not yet thirty years old. This young man has slanted eyebrows and sideburns, thin eyes like silk, and he is not pretty, but he is very proud. The young man's name is Tao Dongsheng. He is Tao Judong's distant nephew, who has followed Tao Judong to learn medical skills since he was a child, and has a lot of experience in treating typhoid fever, and is deeply loved by Tao Judong.

Tao Dongsheng entered the study, Tao Dongsheng saluted his uncle, and said, "Uncle, you send your nephew here, do you have any orders?" ”

Tao Judong looked at him lovingly and asked, "Dongsheng, I can go to see Long Aotian these days."

Tao Dongsheng nodded and said, "Back to my uncle's words, I met with him the day before yesterday and discussed the use of Dingchuan soup. ”

Tao Judong sighed. raised his hand to show slackness, let his nephew sit down, and said: "You and Long Aotian have befriended, uncle has no objection, he has excellent medical skills, you and he often argue, you can improve your medical skills." But there is one caveat. You can learn from him in medicine, but you can't learn from him as a human being. People who appreciate themselves alone are not liked by everyone! ”

Tao Dongsheng paused slightly, but said: "Uncle, it is indeed beneficial to argue with others, but the imperial doctors in the department all know the identity of their nephews, and they often do not dialect with their nephews, and they are always humble, and nephews can't learn anything from them." This man is arrogant and impudent. Argue with your nephew and never show mercy. Although it is unpleasant to associate with him, the progress in medical skills is great! ”

Tao Judong smiled, his nephew is very obsessed with medical skills, and often quarrels with people for the sake of dialectical medical skills. In terms of personality, he lacks the tactfulness of life, and it is estimated that he is unlikely to inherit his career and become the chief of the Imperial Medical Department, but in terms of medical skills. But it is very likely to be even more remarkable and become a thousand miles of the Tao family.

Tao Judong picked up a piece of paper and said, "Next time I go to see Long Aotian, you can argue with him about the use of Pu Huang." He learned from Sun Zhenren, and nothing else should be said about him, but he should be far from ordinary people in terms of the use of drugs! ”

Tao Dongsheng took the paper. glanced at it, and said puzzledly: "Pu Huang can cure swollen tongue?" Isn't this medicine used to treat a woman's disease? Bring it down, the tongue is swollen, this is too bad! ”

Tao Judong said with a smile: "No matter how fierce the argument is, in the end, it has to be Zhuo Shi to speak, and the fact that proves that this medicine can indeed treat a swollen tongue is Shi Zhongchen!" How many ways to use a medicine is to be studied slowly.

So, the next time you see Long Aotian, you can have a debate with him! ”

Tao Jisheng thought for a while and said, "My nephew estimates that Long Aotian shouldn't know this usage of Pu Huang, otherwise he would have mentioned it a long time ago, and the new use of medicinal materials is not a trivial matter!" ”

Touched his beard. Tao Judong said: "You can not tell him about Shi Zhongchen's swollen tongue first, just simply argue with him, and when he puts on that face, you can pick out the matter, and his expression will be very interesting at that time!" ”

Thinking of Long Aotian's face, Tao Dongsheng frowned, and suddenly his brows expanded, he smiled and said, "That will be very interesting!" ”

Tao Judong said again: "This usage is said by a drunken man, but I heard others say that the person is very servant, and he should be a person." These days, if you're okay, just go out and walk around a lot, and if you can't touch this person. If you can really meet this person, you might as well make friends, it's good for you! ”

"What's that man's name, and where does he live?" Tao Dongsheng asked. Chang'an is so big and has a population of one million, and finding a person without knowing the name and address is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Tao Judong sighed, shook his head and said, "I don't know any of this, if I knew, I would have visited in person." ”

"Nephew will keep an eye out!" Tao Dongsheng replied, talked to his uncle for a while, and then left the study.

Back in his room, Tao Dongsheng immediately began to flip through the medical book, and while flipping it, he thought to himself: "Pu Huang can treat swollen tongue, this is really the first time I have heard of it, it seems that there is no book that records this kind of usage, there is no memory at all!" ”

He flipped through more than a dozen medical books in one go, specifically investigating Pu Huang, but there was no such record in this medical book, but there was a special discussion on Pu Huang's treatment of women's lower disease, but there was no mention of a swollen tongue!

Dizzy from flipping through the book, Tao Dongsheng put down the book, walked out of the room, and called a servant to accompany him to the street. Out of Taofu, walk east, towards Suzaku Street.

There are too many people on Suzaku Street, people shouting and neighing, buying and selling, and there is no quiet. Tao Dongsheng already had a headache, and it hurt even more when he got here.

The servant saw that he was troubled. asked, "Young Master Nephew, if you want to find a place to relax, do you want to go to the Hibiscus Garden?" ”

Tao Dongsheng shook his head and said: "There will be no fewer people there, and it will be much quieter than Suzaku Street." That's right. There's something new in Kyocaka lately

The servant thought for a while and said, "Recently, there will be a lot of poems, and somehow the scholars suddenly like to compose poems, and the poems and essays will be one after another, like a temple fair, and after this and that, the people who write the letters are all happy!" ”

"Oh, what does the poetry meeting of the scholars have to do with the person who wrote the letter?" Tao Dongsheng was puzzled.

The servant smiled and said: "Some of the scholars can't write poems well, so they go to find down-and-out literati who make a living by selling words, most of these people write letters for people at the temple fair to earn money, sometimes they write two poems a day, they can earn half a month's food, this business is really easy to do!" ”

Tao Dongsheng laughed twice, but said in his heart: "It's boring! ”

The servant said: "Speaking of the temple fair, there are many people in the Inspiration Temple every day, I heard that Master Huizheng gave a lecture on Buddhist scriptures and sent Benke mung bean soup to drink, but there are not many people who go over." ”

Tao Dongsheng sighed, but said: "When the monks preach the scriptures, when the pilgrims give alms to the temple, why does it become the temple to give alms?" This is a new thing. Let's take a look. ”

With the servants, walk through Suzaku Street and head towards the Temple of Inspiration.

Since he was about to open sweet Buddhism and collect sesame oil money, Wang Ping'an has not been to the medicinal food workshop again, Qiu Renjie is right, he is not good at business, it is better to be a famous doctor honestly and show it to the people

This!

But after the news spread, not many people came to listen to the lecture, and the Inspiration Temple had long been broken, and there were few people who came here to offer incense. Besides, everyone is busy begging for a living, and no one can have the leisure to come, but the one who has the leisure to come. How good it is for people to listen to songs and dance. Who can come to the monk's temple to listen to the monk's chanting!

On the first day, only a few people came. It's all from this workshop, even if you walk by, you see that there is mung bean soup to drink, so you drink a bowl, after drinking. wiped his mouth and left, not listening to Huizheng.

The next day, there were more people coming, one hundred and eighty, but they all came to drink mung bean soup, and after drinking, they still patted their butts and left, refusing to listen to Huizheng's preaching.

On the third day, Wang Ping'an said to Huizheng, you can't do this, don't talk about that kind of boring Buddhist scriptures, tell some small stories related to Buddhism, so that the people can stay for a while, and when they are happy to listen, they will give you sesame oil money. Huizheng couldn't, so he had to change to a colloquial story and tell some small stories. This time, the effect was much better, there were five or six hundred people who came, and the people from other places also came, drinking mung bean soup and listening to stories, and at night, they actually collected seventy or eighty dollars!

Hui Zheng was overjoyed, sorted out dozens of good stories overnight, and on the fourth day, there were more people who came back, there were thousands, and they stayed for a long time, and they gave more money after listening, and at the end of the day, they received one hundred and forty or fifty Wen!

This is the fifth day, just after dawn, Ding Danruo and Ke Lianwu got up early, boiled two large pots of mung bean soup, let Ouyang Li and others carry it out, and placed it in the small open space outside the temple gate.

At this time, there were no people outside, after all, the hour was too early, and Huizheng did not come out. Wang Ping'an got up early because of the hot weather, thinking that he would have a bowl of mung bean soup to drink first, and it would be used as breakfast!

As soon as I left the temple gate, I saw it far away. An old man came in shabby clothes, with a cane in his hand, limping, apparently with an injured foot!

Wang Ping'an asked Ding Danruo to bring him a bowl of mung bean soup, sat on the steps in front of the door, and drank porridge slowly, but his eyes kept looking at the old man who came over.

He didn't show up until he got closer. This old man is actually not very old, but his face is full of wrinkles, very sad, but he is only about forty years old, but the expression on his face makes him look fifty or sixty years old, it is estimated that it may be caused by a difficult life and fatigue.

The old man walked up to the pot and swallowed. But he didn't ask for porridge, but sat down slowly, stretching out the injured leg, as if waiting for something.

Lin Lianwu stepped forward, filled a bowl of porridge, and said, "Old uncle, give it to you, drink a bowl of mung bean soup, I will serve it very thick, if one bowl is not enough, I will serve it to you again!" ”

The old man shook his head again and said, "I haven't listened to the Buddhist scriptures yet, so it's not good to eat first, so won't it become a beggar."

Wang Ping'an listened and laughed, this old man actually knew the pain in the temple, and the mung bean soup was just to attract the people to come to listen to the lecture, but he didn't listen to the lecture, and he refused to drink porridge for nothing, which was also interesting!

Standing up, Wang Ping'an said: "This old man, eat when you should eat, don't be polite." What's wrong with your feet, but you're hurt, or what's wrong? When he came to him, he saw the old man wearing straw sandals on his feet, and squatted down, so he wanted to pick up his straw sandals.

The old man hurriedly stopped him and shouted: "Don't be, don't be like this, the old man's feet are dirty, it's not good to get your hands dirty."

Wang Ping'an smiled and said: "What does it matter, if your hands are dirty, you won't be clean, but if your feet are not treated, they will become more and more serious." He pushed the old man's hand away and took off his shoes.

I saw that the old man's right toe was red and swollen. It is swollen like a small carrot, and an abscess has formed at the edge of the toenail, and the outer nail horn is deeply embedded in the nail groove!

Wang Ping'an only looked at it,

In modern times, who is most likely to get this disease?

That's the footballers, or people who love to play football, who are the most vulnerable to such injuries!