Chapter 158: The Rules of the Weirdos

"Reparation? Hehe, don't dare to be! Zuo Shaoyang said coldly, "Delay time? Not to mention, I never take a patient's illness as a child's play, and I have already seen the disease. ”

Bai Zhi's face was cold: "What? You're just done with these two clicks? Have you seen it? ”

Zuo Shaoyang said coldly: "I have been carefully examined yesterday, and today I only need to find out the changes in the condition, the patient is in critical condition, where is there time to take a slow look?" ”

"Then what's wrong with my grandfather?"

Zuo Shaoyang ignored her and said to Mrs. Qu: "Old lady, Mrs. Qu is a viscera in the wind, and it is a closed certificate and a certificate of deprivation. It is a very critical disease, and it is necessary to immediately calm the liver and extinguish the wind, clear the heat and cool the blood, wake up the brain and open the body, and fix the bleeding. I immediately prescribed a prescription and selected medicine for Mrs. Qu to decoction. ”

"Okay, thank you Xiaolangzhong."

Zuo Shaoyang walked to the long case and wrote a prescription before writing a prescription, and walked to the counter to pick up the medicine.

Bai Zhihan came over and said, "Can I take a look at the recipe?" ”

Zuo Shaoyang said coldly: "Can't! ”

"Why?" Bai Zhihan's eyes widened, "This is my grandfather's prescription, why can't I read it?" ”

"Because I said I couldn't!" Zuo Shaoyang didn't even look at her, he directly took the prescription in his arms, turned around and began to grab the medicine.

"You-!" Bai Zhi's body trembled with anger, "I apologized to you, what else do you want?" ”

"I don't dare to take it seriously. This recipe is my secret recipe for Guizhitang, why should I show it to you? Not only can you not see it, but the decoction can only be fried here by me, and you will take it back to take it back when it is decoctioned. ”

"Never heard of it!" Bai Zhihan snorted, "How can there be a reason for a patient to see a disease and not give a prescription or give medicine!" ”

"That's what I'm doing!" Zuo Shaoyang said coldly, "Tell you, Big Panya, not only you, but also the two of them who had a stroke." Whoever comes to my Guizhitang to see a stroke, one cannot see the prescription, the other cannot see the medicine, the decoction is after my Guizhitang is boiled, pour it into a bowl and take it back, and come to my Guizhitang decoction medicine after eating. ”

Bai Zhihan was dumbfounded, and looked at him lightly.

The family members of the two patients didn't want to see the medicine and prescription, and they heard Zuo Shaoyang say that it was the secret recipe of Guizhitang, so they didn't dare to look at it, so they only laughed and said that Xiaolangzhong worked hard, and they all listened to Xiaolangzhong's arrangement.

Zuo Shaoyang said to the families of the two patients: "The condition of the two patients is not particularly critical, and the place of the medicine shop is too small for it to be inconvenient to stay for treatment, so after the medicine is decocted, I will pour it in a sand jar and take it back for you to drink, one dose a day, divided into two doses in the morning and evening." Every morning, I just send someone to get the decoction, and after the prescribed medicine is finished, I can come back for a follow-up visit, and of course, if the patient can't get out of bed, I can also go to the doctor. ”

The families of both patients said yes.

Zuo Shaoyang had already grasped the medicine of Mrs. Qu, put it directly in the medicine jar and walked to the kitchen, and said to Mrs. Qu as he walked: "Mrs. Qu's condition is the most critical, so it is not suitable to move, it is recommended to stay in the hall for treatment." If you don't want to, you can take the old man away, and you will be responsible for what happens. ”

Bai Zhihan on the side heard the latter sentence, it was very different, because the ancient pharmacy and medical hall generally did not stay, and directly prescribed medicine to go back to suffer by himself, thinking that Xiao Langzhong would decoct the medicine by himself, and also suggested that the patient stay for observation, almost never heard of it. Just as she was about to speak, Mrs. Qu had already preemptively said, "Yes, anyway, we are all next-door neighbors, and we can take care of it at any time." ”

Bai Zhihan nodded slowly: "Okay, grandmother, aunt, you go back, Aunt Long and I will stay and take care of it." ”

Mrs. Qu and Mrs. Qu both shook their heads together, and Mrs. Qu walked to Mrs. Qu's bed, crying and said, "I also want to guard the old man's ......."

Zuo Gui also picked out the other two medicines, divided them into three sand jars and boiled them separately, of course, with their respective names on the lids, so as not to get confused.

After a meal, the medicine was fried. Zuo Shaoyang poured a bowl of each one and asked the family members of the patients sitting in the chair to feed the patients, while the old lady Qu and the middle-aged woman on the door panel had already fallen into a coma of varying degrees and could not take the medicine by themselves, so they could only use the crane beak pot to forcibly pour the medicine in.

The three bowls of medicine were poured down, and the disease naturally would not be cured, and the families of the two patients also knew that they had paid for the consultation and medicine, and carried the family members back with the boiled decoction. After all, in addition to illness now, food is even more worrying, and I have to go back and find a way to buy food.

After the two sick people were sent away, only Mrs. Qu's family was left in the lobby. They each sat on a round stool and a long bench, guarding the old lady Qu blankly.

Zuo Shaoyang continued to configure his burn cream. After the first burn ointment had been simmered for an hour, Daddy Zuogui had already taken it off, and now it had cooled down. Zuo Shaoyang opened the casserole, scraped out the medicine covering the porcelain bowl, and added an appropriate amount of musk to make burn powder. Part of it is mixed with a small amount of sesame oil, which is burn ointment, which is sealed in a bottle for later use.

The second burn cream should be soaked for a few days before it can be dispensed.

On this day, in addition to the three stroke patients, there were two dizzy people who came to see the disease, and after asking, it was also because the rebels were coming to attack the county seat, and the food was sold out, and they were in a hurry, and they were dizzy. Zuo Gui prescribed two doses of conditioning medicine, because this prescription did not involve highly confidential prescriptions such as stroke, so there was no problem of confidentiality, and he directly grabbed the medicine for them and took it back.

After the two patients left, Liang had already prepared the meal, and the family sat down to eat.

Although the food this time is still a black bread that chews like sand, there are no mulberry white skin wild vegetables in it, and it is real food, so Zuo Shaoyang eats it very fragrantly.

After eating, Zuo Gui was still sitting behind a few long cases. Zuo Shaoyang stood behind the counter and teased the little squirrel yellow ball for a while, and then began to practice calligraphy.

After the paper and ink were spread out and prepared, Zuo Shaoyang picked up the pen and began to practice. The copybook he took was chosen by his father Zuo Gui for him. Practicing calligraphy is not only necessary for practicing medicine in the future, but also can help hone your will.

Bai Zhihan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed and waiting, saw that almost everyone in the city was worried about food, but he was actually practicing calligraphy in all directions, he was really a strange person, snorted lightly, turned his head over, and looked at his grandfather on the bed sadly.

Zuo Shaoyang was engrossed in practicing calligraphy, when he heard someone outside the door say loudly: "Is Zuo Langzhong here?" ”

Zuo Gui raised his eyes and looked, but it was Dr. Ni from Huimin Hall, followed by the housekeeper, holding a brocade box in his hand, and a little maid, holding the little young master Zhi'er.

Doctor Ni didn't come by car this time, which made Zuo Gui a little surprised, but he didn't know that everything that Dr. Ni's family could sell was sold, including the carriage, and even the coachman was dismissed. So only on foot. Hurriedly got up and bowed his hand: "Doctor Ni is here." ”

Dr. Ni smiled and nodded, stepped in, first arched his hand at Zuo Shaoyang behind the medicine cabinet, and then glanced at the Qu family guarding the small bed next to him, and said to himself: "Oh, there are patients." ”

"Yes, it's the old lady next door, who has had a stroke. The condition was very serious, and the child advised them to stay for treatment. ”

"Oh, Xiao Langzhong's prescription for stroke is really for the benefit of one party. To tell you the truth, this morning, there were also several stroke patients sent to my Huimin Hall for medical treatment, the old man was busy with trivial matters, and had no time to take care of the diagnosis, and I heard that this time the rebels in the city were going to attack the county seat, so they were rushing to buy food, and all the rice and noodles were sold out early in the morning. Many people who didn't buy rice and noodles were in a hurry, and many of them were paralyzed by stroke. All the medical centers and pharmacies are seeking medical treatment, and the prescriptions for the treatment of stroke are too expensive, and few can afford to use them. When the younger brother had this incident, the family wealth was put in, and he couldn't afford the expensive medicine, and it was difficult to explain, so the surname Suo closed the door and wanted to be quiet. ”

Zuo Gui laughed twice and motioned for him to sit down and chat.

Dr. Ni sat down on the round stool where the patient was treated, glanced around the pharmacy, and said in a low voice: "Zuo Langzhong, the rebels said that attacking the county seat does not seem to be groundless, I wonder if Guitang has already bought rice noodles?" If you don't have enough food, you can send some to you. ”

Zuo Gui was very grateful, the person who was willing to give up the rice and noodles at this time really needed great courage, and hurriedly said: "The food stored at home is enough to eat for the time being, if it is not enough, come to your hall for help." ”

"Oh, okay, no problem. Feel free to say whatever you need. I heard that the rebels are very powerful, and there are tens of thousands of them, but I am afraid that this battle will not be completed in ten days or eight days, and we have to make long-term plans. ”

"Yes," Zuo Gui stroked his beard and sighed and agreed, turning his head to see the little young master in the little maid's arms, although he was curled up in the maid's arms and was not in good spirits, his big eyes were already looking around, and he said with a smile: "It seems that Ling Lang's illness has begun to improve." ”

"Yes, hehe, thanks to your father and son, regardless of their previous suspicions, they did their best to save their lives, you are really the lifesavers of the dogs."

Bai Zhihan, who was sitting next to the small bed waiting for Old Lady Qu, heard this, raised his head and glanced at Zuo Shaoyang. There was a bit of surprise in his eyes.

"Dr. Ni is serious." Zuo Gui turned to Zuo Shaoyang behind the medicine cabinet and said, "Zhong'er, come over and give the little young master of the Ni family a follow-up." ”

"Good!" Zuo Shaoyang agreed, took a round stool, sat in front of the little maid, and saw that the child's face was still blue, so he reached out and held the hand of the little master of the Ni family: "Little guy, have you eaten today?" ”

Zhi'er nodded: "Eat, a small bowl of chicken soup porridge." ”

"Well, that's good." Zuo Shaoyang touched the child's hands and feet, looked at the tongue to check the pulse, and then said to Dr. Ni: "The child's yang qi has begun to recover, but the cold and cold are too deep, especially the lower limbs, so the limbs are still cold, and they can't be taken lightly, and they still need to continue to take medicine." ”

Doctor Ni's face immediately became solemn: "Yes, the old man said that he brought the dog to the follow-up consultation, and there is another matter to discuss." ”

(To be continued)