Qiu Tingxuan sorted out the paper and said, "I've worked hard for you these days, so I can go back and rest, if there is anything else, I will send someone to inform you." ”

The man in gray got up and said, "Serving the son, how dare you call it hard!" He took his leave and walked out of the study.

Qiu Tingxuan sat for a short while, straightened out his thoughts, and then got up and went out of the house to see his father. Qiu Wenpu, the mountain owner of Xiantong Academy, did not live in the academy, but in an independent small courtyard behind the academy. Qiu Tingxuan bypassed the pond, went out of the backyard door, and came to the small courtyard where Qiu Wenpu lived.

There is a big jujube tree planted in the small courtyard, and an old servant is squatting under the tree, and there is a small stove in front of him, and there is a fire in the furnace, and he is boiling medicine.

Qiu Tingxuan was stunned for a moment, stepped forward, leaned down, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Cai, why did you decoction the medicine, didn't my father say that the little wind and cold didn't matter?" ”

The old servant's name is Qiu Cai, he is an old family member who has followed Qiu Wenpu for many years, and he has always been like a family, he looked up at Qiu Tingxuan and said, "Brother Xuan, you are not studying in the academy, what are you doing here?" Well, the master's illness is not serious, but it is always bad and uncomfortable, so I prescribed guizhi soup and asked me to decoction a dose, which will be almost better. ”

Qiu Tingxuan sighed, he was not in a hurry to enter the house, stood under the tree and watched the old servant decoction medicine, and said softly: "Medicine is not as good as food, food is not as good as Jue tonic, my father has always disliked taking medicine, but today I let Uncle Cai decoct medicine, it seems that this wind and cold are a little heavier." ”

"I'm getting older, I can't stand it, there are no major illnesses, and there are constant minor problems!" Uncle Cai said softly.

Qiu Tingxuan sighed and stopped talking, afraid that Qiu Wenpu in the room would hear it. After a while, the cinnamon soup was fried, he poured out the bowl with his own hands, blew it, and waited for the temperature of the medicinal soup to be able to eat, and then carried it into the house.

Qiu Wenpu's room is somewhat similar to Wang Ping'an's, it is also full of books, but Qiu Shanzhu's books are more, and there are rows of bookshelves, on which there are fifty or sixty thousand books, and many of them are hand-copied solitary books, which are very precious.

There is a platform in the middle of the room, and the bed is placed horizontally on the platform, and there is a huge desk in front of the bed, which is not much smaller than the bed.

Qiu Wenpu is too old, but he doesn't even have a single gray hair and beard, and there are few wrinkles on his face, just looking at his appearance, he is a few years younger than Wang Youcai. Qiu Wenpu wore a green shirt when he was young, traveled all over the world, and wanted to enter the court as an official and serve the country, but he didn't catch up with the good times when he was young.

When Emperor Wen of Sui opened the department to take the scholar, Qiu Wenpu entered Beijing to take the exam and successfully entered the department, but he left Daxing City on the day of the release of the list, and the Daxing City of the Sui Dynasty was the Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty. He figured it out, and it was better to teach and educate people than to work hard as an official, and in the future, he would be full of peach and plums all over the world, and his reputation would be self-proclaimed, which was much more leisurely than being an official.

The academy has been open for so many years, and the students he taught are very many officials in the court, and the students will repay him as a teacher after becoming officials, so although Qiu Wenpu is not rich and rivals the country, he is also a wealthy family. Qiu Wenpu lives a chic life, gaining fame and fortune, countless people laughed at him for abandoning his official position and not being stupid, but now, those who laugh at people are not as good as others, whoever laughs at him again, who is boring for himself!

Qiu Tingxuan called softly: "Father, the guizhi soup is fried, you can take it!" He glanced down at the bookcase, and saw that there was a book spread out on it, it was "Treatise on Typhoid Fever" written by Zhang Zhongjing, and the page turned was Guizhi Tang.

Qiu Tingxuan thought to himself: "Although I told others that my father was proficient in medical skills, although it was my son's words of praise for my father, my father did study a lot of medical books. It's just a little wind chill, how can my father be cured, but why do you want to check the book and look at the prescription, could it be that there is something special about the current wind chill that makes my father embarrassed? ”

Qiu Wenpu hummed, slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw his son coming, he didn't speak, took the medicine bowl, and drank the medicine. Qiu Tingxuan took water and rinsed his mouth again.

Qiu Wenpu wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and asked, "Xuan'er, give you a topic for your father, if the imperial court wants to dredge the canal, you expect it to be completed in a few years, if you want to make a strategy with this, how long will it take you to do it?" ”

Qiu Tingxuan understood in his heart that his father had gotten the news, and since he could figure it out, his father could figure it out even more. He replied: "It will take a few years for the prince to ascend the throne, it will take a few years for the canal to be dredged, and it will take a few years for the son's strategy to be done!" ”

Qiu asked Pu Moran for a long time, and then asked, "Then what books do you want to read before the scientific examination?" ”

Qiu Tingxuan said: "Agriculture, forestry, fishery and animal husbandry, land tax!" ”

"Okay, it's good that Xuan'er understands. When my father enlightened you, he said the secret of scientific research, and after more than 20 years, do you still remember? ”

Qiu Tingxuan knelt in front of his father and replied: "On the day of enlightenment, my father taught my son seven words, and after Qiu Tingxuan's three words, he was figuring out the four words of Shangyi. ”

Qiu Wenpu nodded and said, "It's good if you remember." To be a good official, you need to be an official first, and after being an official, you need to be a big official, and you can only be a big official if you understand your intentions, and the higher the position, the more power you have, the more you can do for the people, and you can be a good official! ”

Qiu Tingxuan listened quietly to his father's words, and after a long time, he suddenly said: "The words of the father-like adults are right, but the son is afraid that he will lose his nature after thinking about his intentions for a long time, and gradually stop thinking about the people, but only thinking about his official position and net worth." ”

After a long time, Qiu asked Pucai with a long sigh: "Everything is easier said than done, how many people in the world are not moved by fame and fortune?" If there is a day when you will learn to be a father, go home and teach. ”

"The son is afraid that he will not be able to make the decision of his father back then...... Qiu Tingxuan refers to the fact that his father resolutely gave up his career back then.

Suddenly, Qiu Tingxuan saw blood flowing from Qiu Wenpu's nose, and he was suddenly frightened and shouted, "Father, you have a nosebleed!" ”

Wuli Village. Wang Ping'an closed his eyes, pressed his fingers on the wrist of an old man with wrinkles on his face, and after a while, he opened his eyes and said, "I haven't been urinating well lately, right?" Come, let me press your waist. ”

The old man said: "What did Young Master Wang say? Raising his arm and asking Wang Ping'an to press his waist, when he pressed it to the left side, he bared his teeth and said, "It hurts, it hurts here!" ”

Wang Ping'an pressed it again and said, "Urine is urine, I'm asking you if it's not smooth when you pee?" ”

The old man said: "It turns out that the urine is peeing." yes, I peed lately with blood in it, and it looks like there's something clogged up. ”

"What kind of pain in the waist, is it like being pricked by a needle, or is it like being twisted by a rope? Well, do you feel like you think of yourself as a reel in Inoue, the rope is wrapped around and around? Wang Ping'an said it vividly this time.

The old man stretched out his hand and pressed his waist, and said, "It's not like a pinprick hurting, it's all painful, what does it feel like to have a wheel?" I don't know! ”

Wang Ping'an hummed: "Open your mouth and let me see." What do you usually feel in your mouth? It suddenly occurred to me that the old man might not be able to answer such a question, and said, "What's the taste?" ”

"Bitter, I always feel bitter in my mouth." The old man's answer was accurate this time.

Wang Ping'an saw that the old man's tongue was yellow and greasy, and his tongue was extremely red, he thought about it and said, "Your pulse is slippery, and then ...... So, do you have pee? Go to the pee spot and bring it to me.

The old man was embarrassed and said, "Young Master Wang, you are a nobleman, look at the urine of the little old man, it's too ......."

"It's nothing, we have to figure out the cause of your illness! Go ahead. "Wang Ping'an has an amiable attitude and always keeps smiling. He understands that his attitude will affect the patient's psychology, and whether the attitude is good or bad is related to a doctor's minimum professional ethics.

As soon as the old man left his seat, a middle-aged man grabbed it and said, "Doctor Ping'an, the medicine you prescribed to my daughter-in-law yesterday, I boiled it for her when I went home, and I only took one dose, and I will be cured today!" He held up a basket full of eggs and said, "Doctor of Peace, keep these eggs and eat them!" ”

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Sydney rabbit soup

Recipe: 500 grams of rabbit meat, 400 grams of Sydney pear, 15 grams of plantain leaves.

Method: Sydney pear juice, 100 ml of juice from psyllium leaves, after the rabbit meat is cooked, add pear juice, plantain juice and agar to boil, put it into the refrigerator after making a soup, and pour the juice on the plate when eating.

Efficacy: Clearing away heat and expectorant, relieving dampness and losing weight.

Usage: Can be eaten as a snack.