In the next few days, Han Rui basically spent time in the house, every three bowls of bitter medicinal juice, his body gradually recovered, and seeing the young master's complexion getting better and better day by day, Han Rui was happy in his heart, but he didn't dare to relax his carelessness, you must know that in the past few years, Han Rui has been like a medicine jar, his body is sick, and he has to take medicinal soup every three or five days, so it is good, and the condition has recurred.

A month ago, he contracted the wind and cold, and his breath was like a gossamer, it was like a fate, and he invited several bell doctors to no avail, but in the end, Han Hui made a quick decision, and took a few slaves to carefully carry Han Rui into the city, and invited him to the most famous sitting doctor in Yangzhou City for diagnosis and treatment, and took care of him for more than half a month, and finally pulled Han Rui back from the edge of the ghost gate.

Of course, this Han Rui is not the other Han Rui, he has no will to die, actively cooperates with the doctor's treatment, takes the medicine on time and in accordance with the amount, and his body slowly improves, but Han Hui naturally does not know, lest this is just a temporary return, and hurriedly asked the doctor to come over for diagnosis.

"Huh...... The face is ruddy and the pulse beats vigorously and continuously, which is a sign of good health. After carefully examining Han Rui's facial features, watching his complexion, carefully inquiring about the situation, and then cutting the pulse, the doctor stroked his goatee and said with a smug smile: "It seems that the medicinal soup prescribed by a certain is indeed effective, and write down the ......." ”

Hurriedly took out the pen and ink, took out the close-fitting booklet, and wrote it down neatly, and the goatee doctor said to himself: "Well, next time you encounter this situation, you will prescribe this prescription." ”

Listening to the meaning of the doctor's words, he seemed to be uncertain about his condition, with the intention of being a dead horse as a live horse doctor, he prescribed a prescription indiscriminately, thinking of this possibility, Han Rui's forehead suddenly sweated, he looked at Han Hui, and found that his face was indifferent, as if he was no longer surprised, and immediately sighed with emotion, saying that ancient medical skills were not developed, and ordinary colds and flu were difficult to cure.

In fact, this is all a bad problem left by the predecessors, because there were very few medical works in the past, and what has been handed down is nothing more than a few medicinal books such as the Yellow Emperor's Neijing, Shennong's Materia Medica, and Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases, and the doctors who have these books are very selfish, on the surface, they all say that these books are nothing great, nothing to learn, but in fact, as soon as I turn around, I go home and peek at night by myself, as heirlooms, and keep it secret.

This phenomenon is very common, what if there is no medical book? The simplest way, naturally, is to dispense medicine according to the prescription, what is the disease to check inside, find the prescription, take the medicine according to the prescription is not over, after practice found that the method is indeed feasible, and it slowly evolved into a habit, which naturally led to the atmosphere of doctors keen to collect medical prescriptions,

The idea is right, but then it is not like that, some doctors who are not angry, Suo surname thinks that it is good to see a doctor in this way, it is a simple matter, do not read medical books, study medical science, come to a patient to ask what disease is, and then prescribe medicine according to the condition.

Needless to say, the patient himself, but the doctor himself does not understand medical science, how can he judge the patient's symptoms, luck is naturally the medicine to get rid of the disease, and the biggest possibility is that the medicine is not right, and the result of prescribing the wrong medicine can be imagined.

Fortunately, Han Rui wiped his forehead with a slight sweat, drank medicine for a few days in a row, and his body muscles improved, which can show that this goatee doctor still has two strokes, not a quack.

Cough, Han Hui cleared his throat and said with a smile: "Doctor Ping, in this way, my family Langjun's body is completely healed?" ”

"Almost." The goatee doctor said casually, hid the booklet in his arms, and wrote a few lines on the paper: "The body is too weak, it should be nourished, according to this recipe, and then take a few more days." ”

Han Hui agreed again and again, respectfully sent the doctor out, and returned after a while, seeing Han Rui taking the prescription and looking at it carefully, he didn't go down for a long time, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Lang Jun, what's the matter, there is a problem with the prescription?" ”

"He really looks up to the Han family." Han Rui rubbed his nose and said.

What do you mean? After taking the prescription and finding that it was filled with ginseng, rhino horn and other precious medicinal materials, Han Hui suddenly understood, groaned, and suddenly smiled: "Lang Jun, where can Doctor Ping look down on the Han family, but recognize the Qian family." ”

The Qian family? Han Rui immediately came to his senses, and he went to the city to seek medical treatment, and the temporary residence was his father's former friend, the home of Yangzhou Dajia Qian Xu.

As for the number of times he didn't show up to visit, it's not that he doesn't care about Han Rui, but the ancient custom, when he is sick, he generally avoids guests, so as not to infect others.

"Lang Jun, if you come here this time, if you don't get the help of the Qian family, I'm afraid you will ......." Han Hui sighed lightly, and said with a smile: "Don't say it, with the friendship of the two families, it is a false ceremony to say thank you, and Mrs. Zheng heard that you are recovering, so she specially set up a banquet to celebrate Lang Jun." ”

Physical recovery is indeed worth celebrating, Han Rui stood up, clumsily put on the narrow-sleeved shirt with a round neck that is said to be the most popular on the market today, tied his belt, and put on soft boots on his feet.

Pulling the collar unnaturally, this style of clothing is the prototype of the commendable Tang costume in later generations, but according to Han Rui's understanding, he knows that this kind of round-necked shirt is also influenced by the Hu people and improved, and the north is not clear, anyway, in the Jiangnan region, the most common is the wide-sleeved shirt left over from the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties.

Han Rui looked at the mirror image narcissistically, and in Han Hui's eyes, he really looked like a child, showing off his new toy.

The corners of his mouth fluttered, not knowing whether it was relief or a sad smile, Han Hui stepped forward to straighten out the fold on his shirt and reminded softly: "Lang Jun, when you see Qian Lang and Mrs. Zheng later, don't slack off, and bow to show respect." ”

Before the Tang Dynasty, worship and bow are different, where worship must first kneel and sit, Qin, Han, Sui and Tang dynasties, there is no formal stool and chair, the habit is to sit on the ground, that is, the so-called sitting, kneeling, sitting, and then can bow, bow is bowing, do not kneel.

Maybe some people think that men have gold under their knees, and look down on kneeling, but in fact, this is not called kneeling, and the concept of kneeling has nothing to do with kneeling, and the concept of kneeling is mainly a misunderstanding of that behavior due to incomprehension in later generations.

Before the chair was introduced to China, there was a bench in China, but it was informal, and there was no difference between sitting on the bench and sitting on the threshold, and if you sat on a formal occasion, you would definitely be laughed to death, which was an insulting performance, and it was no different from squatting, from the emperor to the officials, down to the gentry and the common people, in formal occasions it was kneeling, or sitting cross-legged, which was the right reason.

The difference between the two cannot be explained clearly in a few words, but it is certain that sitting upright is a respectful and pious way, and when you worship others, they also sit solemnly and respectfully, not to show a kind of servility, but a kind of harmonious and non-aggression etiquette.

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