Chapter 33 White Tiger Ginseng Soup

Mu Yicheng's expression was awe-inspiring, and he said with a straight face: "Zeng Yiling, it's okay for you to talk about it." ”

Everyone in the hall was still whispering, but when they heard this, they immediately closed their mouths and looked at Zeng Yiling with round eyes.

Zeng Yiling pondered for a moment and said, "Lord Yicheng, my subordinates have been thinking carefully these days, we still need to take precautions in this Penglai City!" ”

Mu Yicheng's eyes lit up: "Prevention is better than prevention?" ”

Everyone in the hall pricked up their ears, and Zhang Zhang was also interested, listening intently to what Zeng Yiling said.

Zeng Yiling coughed dryly, and said loudly: "Our control of the plague on the Loess Mountain is somewhat unsatisfactory......" Zeng Yiling paused, glanced at Mu Yicheng, and saw that Mu Yicheng did not show unhappiness, so he continued: "The plague focuses on prevention and control, if you wait until the onset of the disease to treat it, it will be too late!" ”

Mu Yicheng nodded slightly, and said with a beard: "Zeng Yizhi, our Jishi Medical Society has also prevented the homeless people who have not been infected in the Loess Mountain, and distributed the soup made of boiled licorice and bupleurum every day, but the effect is not good!" ”

Zhang Zhang also knew that the Jishi Medical Society did distribute decoction to the displaced people on the western mountain of Loess Mountain, but it did not have any effect, and in the end, the plague broke out on the eastern mountain.

Zeng Yiling took a step forward, bowed down and said, "Master Yicheng, it seems that the licorice and bupleurum are not the right symptoms now, we need to choose another medicine." ”

Lu Yiling also got up at this time and said: "It is not clear whether the plague in Penglai County this time is plague or not, after all, there are many kinds of plague, we can temporarily rule out pimple plague and big-headed plague, I am afraid that it is a type of plague that has never been seen before." This medicine is not very easy to do. ”

After so many days of observation, Zhang Zhang is 100% sure that this plague is not a plague at all! Although there are several candidate epidemics in mind, it is not yet known which one it is.

It's just that no one believes what he says now, so what can he do?

Mu Yicheng stared at Zeng Yiling and said slowly: "Zeng Yiling, what do you think?" ”

Zeng Yiling pondered for a moment, and said loudly: "My subordinates think that this recipe for preventing plague should use 'White Tiger Ginseng Soup'!" ”

Wow, everyone in the hall gasped and looked at each other, even Lu Yiling's face changed: "Zeng Yiling, this 'White Tiger Ginseng Soup' is indeed the prescription for the prevention of plague included in the Song Dynasty's "Taiping Huimin and Pharmacy Formula", but-"

Lu Yiling had some scruples, it was not easy to say, and in the end, Mu Yicheng opened his mouth: "Zeng Yiling, the White Tiger Ginseng Soup needs a lot of ginseng, and ordinary people may not be able to afford it, and it is impossible for our Jishi Medical Society to provide ...... for free."

Zhang Li's eyebrows were twisted into Sichuan characters, and this white tiger ginseng soup is three coins for Zhimu, five coins for gypsum, two coins for ginseng, and one and a half coins for licorice. Among the prescriptions for the prevention and treatment of plague, White Tiger Ginseng Soup is also a prescription, but due to the relatively large amount of ginseng, it is really not a suitable choice.

However, the ancients had a natural worship of ginseng, and always thought that it would cure all diseases, but in fact, it was not at all.

The road is simple, if you want to deal with it with tension, to prevent this plague, it is completely enough to use some of the most common medicinal materials in the later generations.

Although I don't dare to say how sure I am about this plague, as long as I have the opportunity to diagnose and treat it in detail, I don't say that I can cure the patient, but at least the medicine I prescribe will be symptomatic.

Zhang Li has thought more than once about how to treat those sick people.

If there is no intervention of Jishi Medical Society, I believe that with the prestige that I have gained in Penglai County, if I cure a few cases of plague patients, then everyone will definitely believe in themselves.

However, after Jishi Medical Society came to Penglai County, Zhang Zhang found that he was nothing in the eyes of others, and it was impossible to treat patients alone.

Zhang Li sighed softly and did not speak: you must wait for the most suitable time, it is far from now!

Zeng Yiling said with a straight face: "Lord Yicheng, the plague is ruthless, and human life is at stake!" Although the ordinary people in the city can't afford it, there are still many well-to-do families who can afford it. If it is because our Jishi Medical Society did not notify the prescription in time, and the plague broke out in the city, I am afraid it will ......."

Doctor Lu ordered: "The White Tiger Ginseng Soup is mainly treated with heat and lack of qi and yin, fever, polydipsia, and dry mouth and tongue, which is indeed very symptomatic of this plague - and ginseng has the effect of cultivating the original and solidifying the original, which can play a dual role in prevention and treatment. ”

Seeing that Lu Yiling also agreed with his opinion, Zeng Yiling bowed slightly. And everyone in the hall agreed.

Seeing that everyone was unanimous, Doctor Mu pondered for a long time, and said: "Zeng Yiling, you prepare for a day tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, in the name of Jishi Medical Society, Zhang Bang will announce the prescription we recommend, just use this white tiger ginseng soup." ”

"Yes!" Doctor Zeng replied loudly.

Mu Yicheng thought about it, shook his head lightly, and sighed: "Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and I can't watch the poor people have no cure." Lu Yiling, you ask the wealthy households in the city to donate some silver taels and buy some medicinal materials, and the ginseng will be replaced by sand ginseng. Set up three cauldrons outside the county government every day and boil some soup for the people. ”

When Lu Yiling heard the word "fundraising", he was immediately overjoyed, this is a great opportunity to make a fortune!

Lu Yiling hurriedly bowed his hand: "I will obey the orders of Lord Yicheng, and my subordinates will definitely raise more medicine for the people as much as possible." ”

Mu Yicheng nodded, explained a few more words, and then announced the adjournment of the meeting.

The doctors of Jishi Medical Society and the Langzhong of Dengzhou Mansion dispersed, and Zhang Li walked in the crowd, suddenly remembered something, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat!

Plaster!

Zhang Li's previous prescription in his heart had this flavor of medicinal materials, so Kang Xing'an purchased a lot of gypsum, and now there is not much gypsum inventory in Penglai County, and it is not enough to use it in large quantities!

If the people of Jishi Medical Society track down the purchase of gypsum anomalies, I am afraid that they will soon find out about themselves!

What to do?

If the plaster is returned, it can only be sold to the pharmacy at a low price. The loss is small, but it is still not safe. If it falls into the eyes of those who have a heart, it is impossible to tell what is wrong and what is wrong.

After the Rejuvenation Hall incident, Zhang Li always had to think about things a little more.

But one thing is certain, and that is to definitely find a way to get rid of the plaster. Because if the Jishi Medical Society finds out that it is hoarding, then there must be no good fruit to eat!

Zhang Li walked slowly towards his own yard on Lantern Street, still in a mess in his head, without the slightest clue.

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Mingyue Lou's business has been very average recently, and when the plague hit, how could so many people be willing to show their heads outside?

However, today, the three private rooms on the second floor were chartered by Boss Fan of Hengxingxing early, but there was only one banquet in the middle, and only the little servants of Hengxingxing were drinking tea and watching the wind in the two rooms next door to the left and right.

The shopkeeper Xu of Mingyue Building is not strange at all, Hengxing Xingxing is rich and rich, and Boss Fan has repeatedly told the guests that he may leak the secrets of the business house, and even the food is served upstairs by Hengxingxing's own people.

Although it is said that the interlacing is like a mountain, the shopkeeper Xu, who is a restaurant, also knows the truth that shopping malls are like battlefields. If Heng Hing's trade secrets are spied on by an opponent, it will certainly not be a good thing.

Fan Qing'an, the big shopkeeper of Hengxing Xingxing, is sitting on a Huanghuali chair at the moment. I saw him holding a cup of tea in his left hand, gently lifting the lid with his right hand, and blowing slightly, as if he was ready to savor this cup of tea.

Next to Fan Qing'an, there was also a henchman in a green robe, who was about thirty years old, much younger than Fan Qing'an.

"Phew!" Fan Qingan spit out the tea in his mouth and put the teacup heavily on the desk.

Fan Qingan said angrily: "When did this Mingyue Lou dare to bully customers, and it will be deceived to my Fan Qingan's head!" Fan Cheng, go and call Shopkeeper Xu to me! ”

The henchman called Fan Cheng is also a disciple of the Fan clan, who has been trained in Hengxing and is very valued by Fan Qingan.

Fan Cheng's heart sank, and he didn't know it well: I was afraid that this tea would not be able to enter the storekeeper's Chrysostom. Fan Qing'an likes tea, which is known to everyone in the business district of Penglai County. No wonder when he came in just now, Shopkeeper Xu casually handed over himself three coins of silver, presumably to let himself say a few kind words.

Fan Cheng said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, you forgot it, it's been almost half a month since our Penglai County was closed!" Originally, there was a military disaster in Dengzhou Mansion, and the inventory was small, and the shopkeeper Xu sent people to our store several times to buy high-quality tea, but we were also out of stock! ”

Fan Qingan slapped his head, as if he remembered this, his anger subsided a little, and he said: "I don't know when this plague will be over, and there is not much good tea in my house!" ”

Fan Qingan looked at the tea leaves on the ground and said, "Even Mingyue Tower only has this kind of dragon well that does not flow into the stream, and other wine shops can be imagined!" The first batch of goods after the opening of the city gate must be brought in by our Hengxing Bank and sold at a high price! ”

Fan Cheng knew that Fan Qing'an had never drunk the best Longjing with only one bud and one leaf, and seeing that the shopkeeper was slightly relieved, he hurriedly said: "Shopkeeper, don't worry, Huai'an Mansion has been arranged." As soon as the plague is over here, and the money is earned, our Fan family's caravan over there will enter Dengzhou Mansion as soon as possible! ”

Fan Qingan nodded, and said: "This time, I stopped all the purchases of all the goods in Hengxingxing, and the tiger whip was also sold cheaply. ”

Fan Cheng is Fan Qingan's confidant, and Fan Qingan asked him to do many things, so he is also Fan Qingan's most confidant.

Fan Cheng walked to the door and said hello, and soon the shopkeeper from Mingyue Building came in to clean up the ground.

After the shopkeeper went out, Fan Cheng walked up to Fan Qing'an again and whispered: "Mrs. Fan in Jinan asked you to give the tiger whip to the commercial house in Nanjing at a loss, so naturally he has the reason of being an old man." We have now raised the money, all of which have been put into ginseng, and all the ginseng has been shipped into Penglai in advance, just waiting for the ...... over there."

Before Fan Cheng finished speaking, the voice of the servant outside the door came in: "Shopkeeper, Doctor Zeng's order has arrived!" ”

Fan Qingan hurriedly got up and said loudly: "Hurry up and ask Doctor Zeng to come in." ”

Fan Qing'an and Fan Cheng went to the door to greet them, only to see Zeng Yiling in a small hat in a green coat and a casual clothes, and quickly walked into the room.

Fan Cheng retreated to the door and stood with his hands down, faintly meaning to guard the door.