Chapter 15 Take a seat in the main hall

Wang Ping'an opened the handkerchief, which was not filled with any medicinal herbs, but a small pile of sawdust, that is, the wood slag sawed down by the carpenter in Tallinn when he was doing his work!

Wang Ping'an pointed at the sawdust and said with a smile: "Why is this not medicine, this is not only medicine, but also a good medicine." ”

The pilgrims shook their heads, sawdust can also be medicine? Unheard of, unseen!

Huide touched his bald head on the side, and suddenly said: "The poor monk understands, this is really a medicine!" He said to the pilgrims: "Ladies and gentlemen, a number of Buddha statues have been made in the poor monk temple recently, and the wood used is sandalwood, which is very precious. ”

The pilgrims nodded together, this is a good thing, it is okay to be sloppy in other things, but you must not be sloppy in serving the Buddha, they are all good men and women, and they are naturally very supportive of this kind of thing.

Huide looked at Wang Ping'an and said: "Sandalwood has the effect of soothing the stomach, while ginger can dissipate cold in warmth. I don't know if the poor monk is right? ”

Wang Ping'an nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, the host's analysis is completely correct." This recipe is cheap and effective, and it was originally used by the people from poor backgrounds, and it is not intended to be used by the rich and noble today, but it is also effective. Brother Ayidin, the medicine you use comes from the temple, or is it used to sculpt Buddha statues, and it has a lot to do with the Buddha, so you won't ask for sesame oil money again, right? ”

Ayidin's face was red, and he shook his head again and again, saying that he would not ask for it again, and he would also offer sesame oil money again to thank the Buddha! The pilgrims burst into laughter, saying that the Buddha wanted to thank him, but even more so to thank the little miracle doctor in front of him.

Ayidin was grateful, and naturally agreed, saying that he would definitely visit him in the future and thank Wang Ping'an for his healing.

At this time, an old man squeezed in, saluted Wang Ping'an, and said: "Little divine doctor, please help, take a look at the old man's illness, the old man's family is poor and looks down on the doctor, can you prescribe a cheap prescription, do you also prescribe a dose for me, please!" The old man who spoke was the one who was bent over his waist and asked Wang Ping'an if he would see a doctor.

Wang Ping'an hurriedly got up and returned the salute, although the other party asked for him, but the elderly person saluted him, and he finally felt a little embarrassed. He asked, "If there is anything uncomfortable with the old man, tell me about it!" ”

The old man pointed to his flanks on both sides and said, "I have pain here, it hurts like a needle prick, especially at night, the pain is even worse, the pain is so bad that I can't sleep, because I have no money to see a doctor, so I keep dragging it out, and now it is getting worse and worse." ”

Wang Ping'an sighed, asked the old man to sit down, and gave him a pulse. After a while, he said, "Old man, your pulse is heavy, this is a symptom of bruising, you have been injured before, right?" ”

The old man was surprised and delighted, this little miracle doctor is really powerful, just trumpeting the pulse, you can know that you have been injured before, he nodded and said: "Exactly, I chop firewood for a living, I have to carry a big bundle of firewood every day, once I accidentally fell, my ribs hit the stone, I didn't feel important at the time, but since then it has been painful here, so painful that I can't even straighten my waist!" ”

Wang Ping'an asked him to stick out his tongue, and when he saw that the old man's tongue was dark purple and black, he nodded, which is exactly the characteristic of the bruise after the injury. He reached out again and gently pressed the old man's flanks, and when he pressed it, he asked, "Does it hurt here?" What about here, and what about here? ”

Every time he pressed a point, the old man sighed and said repeatedly: "It hurts here, it hurts here, oops, it seems to hurt everywhere!" ”

Wang Ping'an let go of his hand, thought for a moment, and said: "Your disease is not an incurable disease, let alone a fatal disease, although it looks quite serious, but in fact, as long as you take three or four doses of medicine, this disease can be cured, and it will get better faster than his disease!" As he spoke, he pointed at Ayidin.

The old man's originally sad face showed a smile and said, "Thank you little doctor, thank you little doctor." I just don't know how much this medicine ......."

Wang Ping'an said with a smile: "It's not expensive, and one load of firewood per dose is enough." He asked the little monk to take a pen and paper, and he wrote down the prescription: two coins of bupleurum, three coins each of smallpox pollen, angelica, pangolin, peach kernel, and safflower, and one coin each of fried rhubarb and licorice.

After writing it, he handed the prescription to the old man and said, "You can go to a kind-hearted pharmacy and send them firewood every day, which will be used as medicine money." Then take this medicine once a day for four days, and the bruise between the flanks and ribs will disperse, and then you will pay attention to the maintenance of your body. ”

Seeing that there was hesitation on the old man's face, he patted the back of the old man's hand and said, "Don't worry, this medicine must be good, if you can't believe me, you can first ask the doctor in the pharmacy whether this prescription is effective, just ask!" ”

The old man hurriedly said: "Naturally, you can trust the little miracle doctor, you are really a kind person!" He saluted again.

As soon as Wang Ping'an prescribed the medicine, it was terrible, and the pilgrims squeezed forward hard, and they all said: "I also have a poor family and look down on doctors. ”

The hall was immediately noisy, the pilgrims shouted together, Huide happened to be standing in the circle, one was careless, was squeezed and fell to the ground, the body was trampled a few times, the pain was extreme, had to shout: "Amitabha, good, good, donors, watch your feet......"

Wang Ping'an originally wanted to shout to everyone not to worry, line up one by one, but it can be seen that the pilgrims are all excited, as if they see how cheap it is, they all want to run over to pick it up, he had to say: "Wait, everyone, I have something to say!" ”

"The little doctor has something to say!" Some pilgrims shouted.

What's more, he shouted very directly: "After you talk about it, hurry up and see a doctor!" ”

Yang was originally very happy, after all, her son must be respected, but now that she found that everyone was more interested in not wanting money to see a doctor, she was a little angry, and secretly said in her heart: "These guys, when they really love to take advantage of a small advantage, they want to save money for medical treatment, why don't I ask my son to collect their money, see if they are still screaming, squeezing or not!" ”

It is human nature to take advantage, it has been the same since ancient times, and there is nothing to be angry about, but so many people want to come to see a doctor, Wang Ping'an can't bear it. And he observed the pilgrims, except for the old man just now, there didn't seem to be any serious illnesses, at most some minor illnesses and small disasters, in this case, there was no need for him to rob the business of the pharmacy.

Wang Ping'an said loudly: "To be a principled person, I have always been principled, pay attention to things but three, at most three patients in one day, today I showed the presiding brother, I showed it to Ayidin, and I showed it to this old man, no more, no less, exactly three, so far today, if you don't see a doctor, please go to the city to find a doctor!" ”

As he spoke, he stood up, picked up Yang with his left hand, pulled Ding Danruo with his right hand, desperately squeezed out of the crowd, got out of the pagoda temple, jumped into his own carriage, and asked the coachman to hurry up and run away.

The pilgrims were unwilling to give up, chasing after them, and at the same time persuading Wang Ping'an not to talk about principles, three a day is too little, or a day is only four, but five is better! Running and chasing the carriage with bumps, there is a lot of momentum for future fans to catch up with idols!

Running straight out of more than two miles, the carriage threw off the pilgrims, and the three people in the car looked at each other and laughed, and Yang smiled: "My son is famous this time, and there are so many people who are sought after." ”

Wang Ping'an shook his head and sighed: "It's a good thing to be famous, but there will be fewer quiet days in the future, and people who seek medical advice must not step on the threshold of our house!" ”

Ding Danruo said: "This is the young master's ability, if he changes someone else, he wants to be stepped on, but people still refuse!" ”

Attached: Pork rib soup for muscles and bones (osteoporosis medicinal diet)

Ingredients: 9g of yam, 9g of broken bones, 3g of Chuanxiong, 6g of wheat winter, 6g of cinnamon branches, 9g of red dates, 9g of wolfberry, 9g of astragalus, 250g of pork ribs, appropriate amount of salt.

Method: Put all the herbs into a gauze bag, put them in a pot with the pork ribs, add 2000ml of water and simmer for about 20 minutes, cook until the ribs are cooked, add salt to taste and eat.

Efficacy: It has the effect of nourishing the liver and kidneys, strengthening the muscles and bones, and invigorating blood circulation, and is suitable for people with sore muscles and bones, and soreness in the waist and knees.