Yang shouted: "My son, my heart and liver, your illness is cured? ”

Wang Youcai shouted: "This, this, this prescription is really effective!" ”

The servants of the Wang family were all cheering, they just thought that the old lady wanted the white-haired man to send the black-haired man, but they didn't expect the black-haired man to get up from the bed! Wang Ping'an must be their young master, the future head of the Wang family, and the young owner they rely on for their livelihood, if he does not die, it means that their rice bowls will not be smashed in the next few decades, and the servants are naturally happy!

The young man from Jishengtang had a completely different expression from the others, he was so frightened that he almost fainted, saying that he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him. He has been an apprentice in Jishengtang since he was a child, and long before he was born, Cheng Jisheng's name as a miracle doctor resounded in Xuzhou, and in his heart Cheng Jisheng is a god-like existence! He has always firmly believed in one point, that is, the disease that his husband can't cure, no one can cure in Xuzhou City, and there is no accident at all!

But the scene in front of him completely subverted the young man's previous cognition, Wang Ping'an, a sick man, looked half-dead just now, lying on the bed waiting for death, listening to the servants say that he was already pulled on the bed, and he was not saved at all. But this sick seedling prescribed an inexplicable medicine by himself, and after eating it, he was able to go to the ground in half an hour!

Is this possible? It's absolutely impossible! It's an illusion! The young man slapped himself in both mouths...... It hurts, it's not an illusion!

Ancient people always said that illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread, saying that it takes time to recuperate, and modern people also think that Chinese medicine is slow, not like Western medicine, taking medicine will be effective! In fact, these understandings are only half true, is there no fast-acting medicine in Chinese medicine? Wrong, TCM not only has fast-acting medicines, but there are also a lot of them! The premise is that as long as the cause is identified and the dialectic is clear, there are many diseases that can be cured with only a few doses of medicine, and even some seemingly extremely serious diseases can be effective after taking only one dose of medicine!

Traditional Chinese medicine, after thousands of years of tempering, is broad and profound, and it is not allowed to be underestimated!

Wang Ping'an has been ill for a long time, although the medicine he prescribed himself has a very fast effect, but it is not to the extent that he can run and jump, standing on the ground and panting heavily, although he looks embarrassed, but his spirit has recovered, and he looks half-dead and dead. He said to Ding Danruo, who was full of joy: "Why are you still standing stupidly, hurry up and change the bedding!" ”

The little girl came back to her senses, and hurriedly agreed, and replaced the damp bedding on the bed, just now Wang Ping'an was lying on it, she couldn't change them all, and now it's just right, it's changed thoroughly, there are several spare bedding in the study, and it's convenient to change it.

Yang stepped forward to support Wang Ping'an, tears flowed down again, and said, "Son, are you all right?" ”

Wang Ping'an smiled and said, "How can it be so fast, it takes at least five doses of medicine and three days of hard work!" ”

Yang asked, "Count today as three days, right?" "She can't wait for her son to be fine right away, and now it's all right!

Wang Ping'an nodded and said, "Mother is right, it's counting today!" ”

Yang was surprised and delighted, holding Wang Ping'an's arm and crying: "My son, you have made your mother sad these days, and your mother almost can't live!" ”

Wang Youcai also stepped forward to hold Wang Ping'an's other arm, but said: "What nonsense are you talking about, old woman, you cry if your son is sick, you still cry when your son is sick, you won't order anything else except crying!" ”

Ding Danruo changed the bedding on the bed, and the old couple helped their son to lie down on the bed again, and were about to ask why this medicine was so good, and which book did he see it from. But I heard someone howling outside, and when I turned my head to look, it was actually a young man from Jishengtang!

The young man didn't care about the etiquette, ran into the study in a few steps, ran to the bedside, stepped forward to grab Wang Ping'an's hand, and said in his mouth: "Impossible, if you don't take my husband's medicine, how can this disease be cured, it must be fake!" "The expression was excited, as if crazy.

Wang Youcai was furious, his backhand was a slap in the face, and he scolded: "What are you, who let you in, get out of here!" "It is false to say that his son is sick, and it is touching his taboo, how can he not be angry and beat people!

The young man was whipped in a circle, this slap woke him up, he shook his head, and then remembered that he was in someone else's house now, this is not Jishengtang. He covered his cheeks and said with a bitter face: "Master Wang is angry, the villain has no malice, he wants to take the pulse of the little master!" ”

The Yang family is now quite dissatisfied with Jishengtang, and almost ate his son to death by taking their medicine, and now she is talking nonsense again, she said angrily: "It's really annoying, if you knew how to take the pulse, you would have set up your own door a long time ago!" Let's go quickly, go back and tell your master, let him clean up, don't be a doctor anymore, change his career to be a liar, what kind of miracle doctor, the magic stick is better than him! ”

The young man's face was flushed, and he wanted to defend his husband, but he didn't know where to start. When he came, the doctor said categorically that this prescription was not good, and even laxatives and vomiting medicines were prescribed, and he also decocted them and served them together. But now the medicine that was said to be bad for use miraculously cured Wang Ping'an's illness, doesn't this prove from the opposite side that their Jishengtang used the wrong medicine, but the medicine was prescribed by Cheng Jisheng himself, he wanted to defend his husband, but how to justify it?

Wang Ping'an saw that he was embarrassed, so he said: "Dad, mother, don't talk about him like that." There are still means to become a miracle doctor, and it is common for doctors to prescribe the wrong medicine, isn't my son's disease cured, don't say more! ”

Yang ignored the young man, sat on the edge of the bed, and said, "It's still my son's kindness, according to you!" ”

Wang Youcai snorted, waved his hand, and said, "Butler, give him two pieces of money and send him away, don't stay here and watch the eyesore!" ”

The servant said yes, and he was going to drive the young man out. The young man was reluctant to leave, and said stubbornly: "Young master, didn't you say that you have to take a few more doses of medicine, and I still have to decoct the medicine for you!" He wanted to stay and see if this medicine could completely cure the disease, so he could go back and talk to Cheng Jisheng clearly, so as not to be scolded and confused.

Wang Ping'an said: "Thank you." In the past, I was weak and couldn't guide my family to decoction, but now that my body is getting better, I let my family decoction is, you go back, thank you for your hard work! ”

Ding Danruo whispered: "Young master, you teach me to decoction, I learn to do things very quickly." ”

Wang Ping'an hummed, the little girl was gentle and considerate, and she was careful, and her medical skills could be passed on to her.

The young man couldn't, so he had to leave, and as soon as he got out of the palace, he ran away, he was anxious, and wanted to tell Cheng Jisheng about it as soon as possible.

When Yang saw that his son was well, he asked: "Son, what do you want to eat, my mother will cook it for you herself, you have eaten less these days, and my mother is distressed to death!" ”

Wang Ping'an thought for a while and said, "Mother boil a few eggs for her son, take a piece of ginger, mash it and add it to the eggs to steam, my son has a weak stomach now and can't eat anything else." ”

Yang Shi said again: "Do you want my mother to boil you some ginseng soup, or broth or something, to replenish your body?" ”

Wang Ping'an shook his head with a smile and said, "White rice porridge is fine...... He glanced at Ding Danruo, and said: "You can add some Danruo peel to the porridge, which is pomegranate peel, and my son is drinking this kind of porridge now, which is in harmony with the method of health preservation." ”

Ding Danruo blushed, lowered his head and did not squeak.

Yang clapped his hands and smiled: "Okay, mother, I'll do it for you." ”

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Jishengtang.

Cheng Jisheng, who is known as the doctor of the gods, went to the clinic and did not return until midnight. He was over 50 years old, but he was still full of energy, which was related to his usual maintenance, he was very good-looking, with a beautiful beard, and he did not look like a man in his fifties, but rather in his early forties.

As soon as I returned to Jishengtang, I saw that the lights were still on in the hall, and the doctor was standing guard in the store. Cheng Jisheng said strangely: "You are diligent today, and you don't go home to sleep so late." ”

The doctor smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, there was an accident during the day today, I have been waiting for you to come back, how dare you go back to sleep first!" So he told the truth about the day, and handed over the prescription.

After Cheng Jisheng heard his words, his brows were already furrowed, and he took the prescription and looked at it, and he showed anger when he saw it, he had been practicing medicine for half his life, and he only glanced at the prescription, and he knew that it was not good. He said angrily: "You are really confused, you dare to prescribe this medicine to the Wang family, don't you know that the young man of the Wang family has hot dysentery, wouldn't taking this medicine kill him!" Doctors, parents, how can you be so irresponsible! ”

The doctor in the hall looked aggrieved and said: "I have said everything that should be said, and I specially told the master of the Wang family that we only sell his medicine, but not the prescription for him, and his son-in-law has three long and two short, but it has nothing to do with our Jishengtang!" ”

Cheng Jisheng was even more angry and scolded: "I only know how to shirk responsibility, but I don't care about the life and death of the patient, is this what a doctor should do?" Have you forgotten how I taught you on weekdays? Also, why don't you wait for me to come back, you let the Wang family go before your eyes, aren't you harmful! ”

The sitting doctor knows Cheng Jisheng's temper, he is really a good doctor, if it weren't for this responsibility, he would not be able to be loved by the people of Xuzhou, and he would not be called a miracle doctor. Doctors must not only have medical skills, but also medical ethics!

The doctor said, "Sir, don't worry, didn't I send a guy to the Wang family, if something happens, the guy will come back to report the news!" ”

Cheng Jisheng snorted: "Human life is at stake, and it can't be delayed!" He turned around and left, walked out of the pharmacy quickly, and rushed to Wuli Village overnight.

The sitting doctor chased after him and shouted, "Sir, sir, the gates of the city are closed at this time, and you can't get out!" ”

Attached: Ginkgo bean curd bamboo Huaishan porridge (stomach medicinal diet)

Ingredients: 60g of japonica rice, 15g of white nuts, 1 piece of yuba skin, 30g of yam.

Method: Wash the japonica rice, soak the white kernels in clean water for a while, peel the yam, soak the yuba softly, and cook the top things in the pot, which can be eaten often.

Efficacy: Strengthen the liver and stomach, collect the lungs and benefit yin.