Chapter 61: This recipe is enough to be passed down to the world

When Qiu Wenpu said this, his emotions were already excited, for a university scholar with a lot of experience, great knowledge, and high reputation, this is already a gaffe! There's no way, it's impossible for him not to lose his temper, because the prescription that Wang Ping'an showed him is really shocking!

He couldn't believe that this was a prescription that a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy could prescribe! If this is really the case, then this young man is simply a once-in-a-millennium medical wonder, enough to start a sect of medical masters!

Wang Ping'an took a deep breath, there were a lot of books in his study, but he could never find a book that recorded Huoxiang's positive dissipation, and he said that he had forgotten which book it was written, and he couldn't use this kind of excuse. If he really used this as an excuse, seeing Qiu Wenpu's excitement, maybe he could really rush into the study and flip through the books!

Wang Ping'an sighed, pretending to have a surprised expression, and said, "Could it be that the junior made a mistake in this way?" Not the same as what is written in the book? He scratched his head and said, "The younger generation really doesn't know that this recipe has been used by the predecessors. Ah, no wonder this recipe cures the disease in front of you, the effect is wonderful, it turns out that the predecessors have already used it! ”

Qiu Tingxuan poked his head over and looked at the prescription, he was too far behind Qiu Wenpu for medical skills, and used half a bottle of vinegar to describe him...... That's all praise for him! He couldn't see anything strange about this recipe, but when he saw his father's strange expression, he couldn't help but say, "This recipe is wrong?" Father, you happen to be here, why don't you instruct Brother Wang Xian, lest he prescribe medicine indiscriminately in the future and cure people, which will be a big trouble! ”

He turned his head to look at the patient on the seat, and shook his head secretly, these people are not lightly ill, if they really take the wrong medicine, it can definitely kill people, and once it is fatal, it will cost six lives! After seeing the patient, he turned his head to look at Wang Ping'an again, but at the moment he turned his head, he found that the beggar-like man in the lead was glaring at him!

Hey, it's weird, I'm saying this for your own good, why do you look at me like an enemy? These lower riba people are really inexplicable, and they can't be distinguished!

Can people not glare at him angrily! If this recipe is the first time to open it, Qiu Tingxuan said this, others may still doubt Wang Ping'an and doubt his medical skills, but this recipe has been used before, and it is extremely effective! This is an ironclad fact, but it can't be changed just by talking about it, in his eyes, it is for the sake of others, but in the eyes of others, he is just talking nonsense here!

Qiu Wenpu also turned his head and shouted angrily at him: "Shaft, knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing." If you don't understand, how can you go home and write the Analects ten times! ”

Ah, that's weird! Father, I, I, I...... What's wrong with me? Qiu Tingxuan's mouth was wide open, enough to stuff a fist, just being stared at by others with eyes, it was inexplicable enough, and now that he was scolded by his father, he was even more inexplicable, he was simply overwhelmed!

Qiu asked Pu Bi that he was not an ordinary person, he had already found that he was a little out of shape, stabilized his mind, pointed to the Chinese medicine prescription in his hand, and said, "Ping'an, you really didn't see this recipe from the book?" You don't have to worry, the old man has no interest in the book, just curious, if you can borrow the book to the old man to take a look, the old man ...... The old man can allow you to enter my study and choose ten out-of-print ancient books in exchange! ”

Qiu Tingxuan was in a hurry now, and he didn't care about making his father angry, and shouted: "Father, this can't be helped!" "His Qiu family has a lot of books, including more than a dozen extremely precious manuscripts, these books can not be measured by money, in case Wang Ping'an picks these books, it will be not bad but very bad, those manuscripts are to be left to the descendants of the Qiu family!

Qiu Wenpu frowned and glanced at him, and scolded secretly in his heart: "Mouse eyes!" Chong Wang Ping'an said again: "That book was circulated from the former Sui Imperial Palace?" "It is not surprising that the book that can record such a wonderful prescription should be owned by the royal family, and when the former Sui perished, the world was in turmoil, and the books in the palace were lost among the people, which is just a satisfactory explanation for this matter.

Wang Ping'an shook his head and said: "Mr. Qiu, you treat the younger generation kindly, compared to your nephews, if the younger generation really has a medical book, I will definitely give it to you." You see, I don't hide this prescription from myself, and I give it to people I don't know, how can I keep it secret from you! ”

After a long time, Qiu Wenpu hummed, sighed, and thought, "Yes, he has given away the recipe, and it is impossible to keep it secret from me!" Alas, it is really unimaginable that at his young age, he can have such a high attainment in medical skills, could it be that the person standing in front of me today is actually another medical saint after Zhang Zhongjing! ”

Wang Ping'an was amused in his heart, Qiu Wenpu really didn't guess wrong, this recipe really came out of the palace, but not when the Sui Dynasty fell, but when the Northern Song Dynasty fell.

Huoxiang Zhengqi Dispersion is recorded in "Taiping Huimin and Pharmacy Formula", this medical book has been written by medical masters in the Northern Song Dynasty and Southern Song Dynasty, and it took decades to compile, which is not something that someone can write, but the brainchild of several generations!

For modern people, Huoxiang Zhengqi Dispersion is a very ordinary medicine, and there is nothing surprising. But think about it, a dose of medicine is still in use after thousands of years, and it has become a commonly used medicine, so even if this medicine is ordinary, is it a good medicine? This recipe has lasted for thousands of years and has been passed down to this day, so is it a recipe for generations? If this is not called inheritance, then what is inheritance?

Qiu Wenpu lived in the early Tang Dynasty, hundreds of years earlier than the Song Dynasty, and when he saw this recipe suddenly, if he wasn't excited, then he was not a living person, but a wooden person!

Seeing Qiu Wenpu standing dumbfounded, not knowing what he was thinking, Wang Ping'an said, "Mr. Qiu, do you think this prescription can still be used?" ”

Qiu asked for a sigh of relief, and suddenly said, "Have you used this recipe, have you ever cured people?" His eyes looked back at the patient at the table.

The leading man rushed and said: "I have used it for the little child, the medicine is very good, and my child's illness is almost better!" ”

Qiu Wenpu immediately said, "Where is the child?" Hurry up and take the old man to have a look! Although Fang Zi is good, there is no doubt about this, but what the effect is, he has to see it with his own eyes!

The leading man knew that he was a big man, so he didn't dare to slack off, pointed to the outside of the village, and said: "What good place can we flee have, Master Wang is generous, and he can find some food in his village to spend the day, so we didn't go far, just in the woods not far from the village, our fellow villagers built some shacks......"

Qiu Wenpu immediately ran in the direction of his finger, trotting all the way, running quite fast, really not like an old person. Qiu Tingxuan shouted later: "Father, you slow down! "I ran over.

Wang Ping'an said: "Dad, mother, you are here to take care of the patient, I will follow Mr. Qiu, go and go back!" And with that, he followed!

Yang looked at their backs and suddenly said, "Our son's prescription seems to be quite remarkable, you see Old Man Qiu running upside down!" ”

Wang Youcai hurriedly shushed and said, "You be quiet, don't let people hear!" ”

said that it was not far away, but in fact, it was not close, Qiu Wenpu couldn't run halfway through, so he had to be carried by Qiu Tingxuan and ran into the woods, although Qiu Tingxuan was young and strong, he was also tired and sweaty!

When I entered the woods, I saw some shacks in the woods, and many people who had fled were temporarily living here. Qiu Wenpu got down from Qiu Tingxuan's back and said, "Where is that child?" ”

The leading man hurried over and said, "Here, here." "Lead them to a hut. There was a woman standing outside the shack, his wife, who was carrying a child in her arms, the child who had been sick the day before.

Although the child was not in good health, he was no longer sick and crooked, tilting his head to look at Qiu Wenpu, who was hiding in his mother's arms, a little afraid of life.

Qiu Wenpu asked, "Is this the child?" How many doses did he take? "Walk up and stretch out your hand to give the child a pulse.

When the woman suddenly saw someone coming, she hurriedly got up, not daring to answer Qiu Wenpu's words, but looked at her husband with her eyes. The leading man said: "The little doctor of peace prescribes a dose of medicine, my child took it, and the next day he was cured, and now he is still a little weak, and the little doctor of peace also gave us a lot of food to help us tide over the difficulties in front of us!" ”

Qiu Wenpu carefully examined the child, and then stood up, silent, not knowing what he was thinking. Wang Ping'an walked to his side, saw him pondering, did not bother, and went aside to talk to the people.

Suddenly, Qiu asked Pu as if he had made up his mind, walked quickly to Wang Ping'an, pulled him aside, and said, "Ping'an, the old man has something to ask for, I hope you will agree!" ”

"Mr. Qiu, don't say that, you have killed the juniors, if you have something, you can tell it!" Wang Ping'an said busily.

Qiu asked: "Don't hide it, the old man is writing a book called "Xiantong Night Talk", you ...... this way" He paused and said, "Can you let the old man write it into the book?" ”

Wang Ping'an was stunned for a moment, and sighed: "This ......"

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White soup with chrysanthemum chicken

Ingredients: 250 grams of fresh chrysanthemum, 3 eggs.

Preparation method: Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum washed and cut into the pot, add 500 ml of water to simmer the soup, when the soup will boil, pour the chicken white into it and mix thoroughly, after boiling, add oil and salt to taste, you can drink.

Efficacy: Clears away heat and dissolves phlegm.

Usage: Serve with meals, can be eaten often.