(It's only a few millimeters away from Uncle Cat...... There's one more to it...... ）

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Zhang Zhongjing's prescription has a characteristic, called 'Jing Fang is not more than three', as long as you can accurately find the soup certificate, prescribe it, and pay three medicines, it will definitely be effective. If it doesn't work, there is only one possibility - not finding the right soup certificate. Of course, symptomatic treatment is also the most difficult, because the patient's condition is very different, and only the real people can accurately judge whether the disease is outside or inside; It is false and true, and what is in the Six Classics, which kind of soup evidence is in the "Treatise on Typhoid Fever".

How can Chen Ke have that skill? He was worried all night, and the next day he heard that Su Xiaomei had woken up, and he let go of his hanging heart. After that, it was better every day, and by the time he went to check his pulse on the morning of the third day, Su Xiaomei could already sit up on the pillow.

"Sister of the Su family, I'm going to diagnose the pulse." Chen Ke sat down with a smile and said.

"I'm tired of the Chen family's brother." The little sister was blessed in bed, and said softly. She wore a pale yellow collared midshirt today, which made her neck even more slender. The long hair is simply curled at the back of the head, and the black bangs hang down in front of the snow-white forehead, although he is only about ten years old, he is already a beautiful embryo.

Chen Ke put his fingers on her cold and slender wrist, concentrated on the pulse for a moment, opened his eyes and said: "The pulse is already normal, just use the Qingxin Pill and Bamboo Leaf Soup to clear the remaining poisons, and you can recover as before." ”

"Thank you, nephew!" Mrs. Cheng was relieved and said, "I really don't know how to thank you for this kindness." "She has experienced the pain of losing a child, and she can't bear it anymore.

"It's just a gesture, auntie, don't be polite." Chen Ke smiled and said: "By the way, the reason why Xian Mei is seriously ill this time is because she is weak in qi and blood, otherwise she would not be caught by ephedra soup." ”

"Weak ...... Qi and Blood"

"To put it simply, it's malnourished...... Chen Ke pointed to Su Xiaomei's wrist and said: "It's too thin, Xizi's heart is actually sick, or not." ”

"Alas, this kid doesn't like to eat." Mrs. Cheng glanced at Su Xiaomei and said, "Let's see if you dare in the future!" ”

Su Xiaomei blushed and lowered her head to fiddle with the ends of her hair.

"It's not that she deliberately skips eating, but she has a weak spleen and stomach, so she naturally gets anorexic." Chen Ke relieved Su Xiaomei and said: "I will prescribe another 'tonifying and nourishing qi soup', drink a course of treatment, and it should get better." ”

"It's really troublesome." Mrs. Cheng nodded happily and said, "I don't want to thank you Brother Chen." ”

"Thank you, brother." The little sister made a sitting ceremony, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "There is another matter, I want to ask my brother." ”

"Just ask." Chen Ke said with a smile.

"Now my throat is hoarse, and I don't dare to speak loudly, but how can I be good?" The little sister whispered.

"It's normal, and it will be fine after a while." Chen Ke said: "If you don't feel at ease, just use pears to remove the core, add rock sugar, Sichuan shellfish powder to steam, eat a few, and ensure that you are well." ”

"Brother Chen is really powerful." The little sister's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and she smiled happily: "Don't worry about getting sick in the future." ”

"Well, it's still necessary to avoid getting sick," Chen Ke said seriously: "There are many diseases, and the current medical conditions are not governed by the law, so it is too important to stay healthy." ”

"Well, little sister remembers." The little sister looked at him with shiny eyes and said.

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Since the Su family's little sister is only left to recuperate, the Chen family's father and son are going home.

Song Fu and Su Xun's family are both from Meishan, and the two of them and Su Zhe naturally want to send the Chen family father and son. Banniang also sent them to the entrance of the street, she prepared a large bag of gifts for Chen Ke, took his hand and instructed affectionately: "Come to play often, otherwise my sister will be angry." ”

"......" made Chen Ke very depressed, he was not shorter than Erlang, how could he still be treated as a child.

Erlang on the side had a resentful face, and he couldn't wait to change with his younger brother.

Bidding farewell to Su Banniang, when everyone was about to arrive at the dock, the crowd on the street suddenly stirred. When I looked closely, I saw three young men in brocade robes riding horses, surrounded by a group of family members, swaggering through the market.

In this era, it is not uncommon to see sedan chairs on the street, and it is rare to see people riding horses. Because the Song Dynasty did not have a place to raise horses, they could only be exchanged for tea and horses, which led to high prices for horses. The import price of a horse is 30 yuan on average, and it is mainly used for military use, and then it is transferred to the civilian sector, and I don't know how much the price will increase. Chen Ke once inquired that if an ordinary person like him wants to buy an ordinary military horse, it will cost about 100 yuan on average, which is equivalent to a family car.

If it's a steed, then the price is equivalent to a sports car.

And the cost of raising horses is much more expensive than raising a car. Because horses used for riding must be taken care of and trained by special personnel, and they must be fed with concentrate, and horses are more delicate, not as easy to raise as donkeys and cows, so most people cannot afford to raise horses, let alone raise horses.

But the three brocade-robed young men in front of him were riding three high-headed horses, which was the same as driving three sports cars across the street.

However, the streets of Meishan are narrow, and the teenagers are surrounded by their families, and they go to the east, and others basically can't go west, so they can only avoid the roadside.

"Whose doll is this, what a big pie!" Although Chen Xiliang was also standing on the side of the road, he said with a displeased face: "At a young age, I was dressed in a BMW and hugged each other, so I can't get used to it." ”

"This, alas, ......" Su Xun said embarrassedly: "These are a few children of my brother-in-law's family." ”

"Cheng family, no wonder......" Chen Xiliang was inconvenient to say, but he still shook his head and expressed his disdain.

Chen Ke looked at his father's attitude, and said in his heart, come on, my horse buying plan has to be postponed indefinitely.

When he came to the dock, the boat had not finished loading, and he had to wait for a quarter of an hour, so Su Xun took Chen Xiliang to the riverside for a walk, but Song Fu stayed, looking at Chen Ke pitifully.

"Uncle Song, don't embarrass me," Chen Ke smiled bitterly: "The Treatise on Typhoid Fever is ten volumes, twenty-two chapters, and three hundred and ninety-eight laws, and it is impossible for you to let me memorize them all." I've tried my best to remember it, and I really haven't kept another hand. ”

"I know," Song Fu also sighed, "It's because I'm not greedy enough, and I always want to see the whole picture." ”

"I understand that." Chen Ke nodded.

"Thank you, Saburo." Song Fu finally stopped being obsessed, and solemnly hugged his fists and said, "I owe you a big favor!" I will definitely pay it back in the future. ”

"Not later, just now." Chen Ke has always been so subtle.

"Uh, how do you pay it back?" Song Fu was puzzled.

"I heard you're a martial arts master?" Chen Ke asked in a low voice.

"It's not a master, otherwise I wouldn't give up martial arts." Song Fu said humbly.

"So, is there really a martial art?" Chen Ke glared.

"Of course." Song Fu said proudly: "Our Shuzhong is the flourishing land of martial arts, and my master is Qingcheng Mountain, which is the sect of martial arts in the world." ”

"Can you crack the stone?" Chen Ke asked: "Can you fly the eaves and walk the wall?" ”

"Flesh and blood, how can it be possible to open a stele and crack a stone, but a broken brick is no problem." Song Fu said truthfully: "As for the cornices and walls, it depends on the degree, no one can go up to the wall above one zhang." ”

"So, it's just more strength and lighter body?" Chen Ke said disappointedly, he was still counting on learning martial arts from Song Fu.

"Don't despise people in the martial arts." Song Fu said with a stern expression: "Martial arts is a killing skill, specializing in the weak underbelly and key points, and the middle one is either dead or injured." There is also a trick of yin damage, others take your acupuncture points, and you are fine at the time, but after ten days and eight days, you may be bedridden. ”

"Can you teach me how to point points?" Chen Ke came to the spirit.

"Yes, yes." Song Fu shook his head and said: "But I have an iron law of mastery, before the age of forty, I only practiced finger power and acupoints, and did not practice acupoints, can you stand it?" ”

"Uh......" Chen Ke was deflated.

"I'll pass on to you a set of pranayama methods when I go back." Song Fu said a little apologetically: "Although it won't make you a martial arts master, if you practice diligently, you can prolong your life and avoid all diseases." ”

"That'...... All right. Chen Ke said whimsically. almost didn't make Old Song's nose crooked. I am grateful to him for teaching "Treatise on Typhoid Fever", and I am ready to repay him with the Qingcheng faction's vomiting method at the bottom of the box, but this kid can't even lift his spirits.

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On the boat back, Chen Xiliang said to his brothers: "Next month, Zhongyan Academy will open another class." ”

"Yes." Jiro nodded and said, "I said hello to the teacher, and both Saburo and Goro can go in." ”

"Well, the two boys of your Uncle Su family are also going." Chen Xiliang bowed his head and said: "Your Uncle Su will let me rent a yard, and their family will temporarily move to our county so that it is convenient to take care of it." ”

"Really?" Erlang was inexplicably surprised, he was in the Su family for three days, and he only said less than five words to his sweetheart, namely: "Sister Xian, it's been a long time." "Thank you, Sister Xian." "You're welcome, Sister Xian." "There will be a date later, Sister Xian." "Sister Xian, I ......"

He doesn't think that he is too wasteful, but blames it on the fact that the two sides are too strange. As soon as he heard that the Su family was going to move to Qingshen to live, he blurted out: "Our family has so many idle rooms, and it is ...... for them to live in."

"That's what I mean," Chen Xiliang said, "But I'm worried that Uncle Su won't accept it, he wants to save face, and I'm worried about ......."

"Worried about what?"

"I'm worried about your feelings...... Chen Xiliang looked at Chen Chen and said, "Erlang, I know that you are interested in the Su family's Banniang." ”

"I didn't ......" Chen Chen's face turned into a red cloth.

"I still said no, it's all written on my face," Chen Xiliang sighed and said, "But before I got on the boat, I already asked...... The eight mothers have already been married. ”

It's like a thunderbolt fan on a sunny day, which hit Erlang's head, and he was dumbfounded: "Who, who?" ”

"It's the Cheng family you saw today, the eldest brother of the three gentlemen, called Cheng Zhicai." Chen Xiliang said: "He is Mrs. Cheng's nephew, Su Banniang's cousin, he was engaged ten years ago, and when your Uncle Cheng comes back next year, he will get married." ”

"Dad, don't talk about it......" Jiro's tears burst out of his eyes, and he suddenly turned into frosted eggplant. Is the first love of youth about to wither before it blooms?

Cheng Jia...... Is it strong? Chen Ke asked suddenly.

"The No. 1 wealthy family in Meizhou." Chen Xiliang sighed and said, "We can't compare to others." ”

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