Chapter 11
Mingtang hangs a picture of a pine crane, and the wrong gold bronze beast head placed in the corner spits out wisps of fragrance.
In front of the wall, the middle-aged man sitting on the right side has three locks of long beard, not angry and arrogant. The old man on the Taishi chair on the left side had gray hair and a ruddy complexion, and gently placed the brush on the inkstone, and said:
"Master Dong, Madame's condition is complicated, but there is nothing serious. Take the medicine according to the prescription prescribed by the old man, and you will naturally recover after two months of rest. ”
Dong Zhong hurriedly bowed his hand and said, "Thank you, Elder Xue." ”
The old man saw that the ink on the prescription had not yet dried, and was about to give a few more words, when he heard a crisp woman's voice from outside the hall.
"Dad, guess what I encountered on this trip to Yunshan?"
Dong Zhong was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Min'er, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and come over to see Xue Lao." ”
Knowing that she was very arrogant, she must want to proudly say that she killed the giant Kou for a while, and she must be gagged in advance. The first is that it is inappropriate to talk about official business at this time, and the second is that the serious case has not been confirmed, and it will be a joke to put up a big oolong.
Doctor Xue Renxue is not an ordinary person, he is the head of the dignified imperial palace doctor, and he can speak well in front of King Hua. This time, I happened to go back to my hometown, otherwise it would be difficult to invite. Of course, in addition to asking him to heal, there is also a layer of friendship.
Dong Shumin slowed down, walked into the Ming Hall gently, and said "Xue Lao is good" to Doctor Xue, and then turned to his father.
"Dad, is my mother's headache better? It so happened that on the way back from Yunshan, I ran into Xiaotian. He has been collecting medicine in the mountains since he was a child, and his medical skills are excellent, so he specially invited his mother to see a doctor......"
She is chattering, no matter what Xue Lao is, who can compare with Xintianyou? Without experiencing it personally, it is difficult to appreciate the shock that the boy created in the mountain temple that night.
Only then did everyone pay attention to the young man in short brown cloth shoes behind her, thinking that he was a follower. I saw that his face was slightly dark, and his expression was wooden. Where is like a doctor, purely a rough maid who burns a fire.
The room was stunned.
finally invited a miracle doctor, and another doctor was invited, isn't it a naked slap in the face?
When Dong Shumin entered the house, Dong Zhong was not very happy, and his face sank even more when he heard the words.
I want to be a staff member of the county guard's mansion, and I once instructed you in martial arts. He fought and died, why are you still happy? Once the news spreads, we will be poked in the backbone and said that we are unkind.
It's not wrong to ask a doctor, can't you stay and talk quietly? It's good now, and the doctor has been offended severely. In case he stumbles in front of King Hua, I can't eat and walk around.
But after all, Dong Zhong has been in the sea for a long time, and he is not surprised by changes. I didn't want to scold my daughter, smiled apologetically at Doctor Xue, and said:
"Elder Xue, don't blame. The little girl was worried about her mother's illness, and went into the mountains to collect medicine yesterday, not knowing that the divine doctor was coming to Qiyun County. ”
For the young man who collects medicine, he doesn't even look at it.
The awkward atmosphere in the room was greatly eased.
Divine Doctor Xue's tense face relaxed, and he nodded reluctantly: "Yes, Ling Ai's filial piety is commendable." ”
Dong Shumin saw that his father did not greet Xintianyou, and Dr. Zhu, who often saw his mother, sat in the accompanying chair on the left, so he pulled him to the right side and sat down.
The crowd was stupid again.
What the hell is this?
As the living room of the mansion, the seating order is very particular. According to the convention of the right host and the left guest, this is to treat the stupid teenager as the master!
Dong Zhong took a long breath, his face pale.
Doctor Xue Shen was old and refined, and seeing that Dong Junshou's face was almost unbearable, he smiled and picked up the prescription on the table, and said, "Zhu Hua, you go and tell the housekeeper to grab the medicine and suffer." Master Dong, it's not too early......"
As he spoke, a voice rang out, and the boy spoke.
"Bring the recipe and I'll take a look."
As soon as Zhu Hua took the prescription from his master, a red shadow flashed in front of him, and the note fell into Dong Shumin's hands, and he was immediately handed over to Xintianyou.
Dr. Zhu shrank his neck in fright, where did he dare to ask for it.
Miss Dong is in Qiyun City, which is a famous and famous chivalrous woman, oh no, a famous generation of chivalrous women. There was once a gentleman who molested a woman from a good family on the street, and after being bumped into by her, she kicked and broke two legs of the other party.
Thanks to her, the county town is in good order, and the business of the bruising and injury clinic is booming. Qinglou taverns are often indispensable for fighting and causing trouble, and shouting "Miss Dong is here" is much more effective than "catching is coming". Even if the Ning Gang martial artist of the mixed rivers and lakes met her, he would take a detour and couldn't afford to provoke her.
Xintianyou swept the prescription with one glance and ten lines, and said:
"Fang Zi has a little bit of level, but unfortunately the pertinence is not strong, it is too stable...... I'll change it. ”
After the Evolution No. 1 was served, it was not a hundred. It needs medicine to regulate the body, a bit like the Pei Yuan Dan used by practitioners.
The conditions were so poor that it took the messenger ten years to develop the correct recipe and alternative herbs.
Due to the lack of advanced extraction and purification processes, the results are not satisfactory. And the only instrument to test the efficacy of the drug is naturally the little Xintianyou.
If quality is not good, quantity will make up for it.
Therefore, Xintianyou's childhood memories are, first, endlessly studying in the virtual realm, secondly, endlessly cultivating the Hundred Flowers Killing, and thirdly, endlessly drinking the suspicious medicinal juice boiled by the master, so that I want to vomit when I smell the medicine.
Later, he followed the messenger to collect medicine, and sent the surplus medicinal materials to the medical center in the town under the mountain to sell them, and exchanged them for some clothes, shoes, socks, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.
The doctor in the medical hall has a good theoretical level, but he has rich practical experience and is familiar with the medicinal properties.
Xintianyou has a belly of advanced pharmacological knowledge, but he does not understand the medicinal properties and lacks clinical experience.
The two happened to complement each other and became a year-old friend.
This is how the medical skills were figured out, but Xintianyou was not interested in it, and he never regarded himself as a doctor.
promised Dong Shumin to see a doctor for her mother, completely to get some money. He didn't have to spend money when he stayed in the mountains, he didn't feel anything. When I got out of the mountain, I found that it was really difficult to move an inch without money, and I couldn't even afford to sit in a carriage.
Through detailed questioning along the way, the teenager judged that Mrs. Dong's headache was due to a blockage of blood vessels in the skull, and high blood pressure caused blood vessels to swell and compress nerves.
Dong Shumin is about to participate in the Wangcheng Spring Exam and break away from the world to practice. The wife was reluctant to give up her daughter, and her blood pressure was higher because of the gains and losses. In addition, it is strange that he originally suffered from a slight neurasthenia, haggard heart, and no headache and insomnia.
In today's world, diseases related to the brain are collectively referred to as head diseases, and neuralgia, intracranial lesions, cerebrovascular diseases, extracranial diseases, infections, and poisoning are not known...... and many other complicating factors.
The means of treatment are general and vague, and the symptoms are not cured.
The reason why Dr. Xue has a little bit of level is that he saw in the recipe that in addition to the medicinal materials that calm the brain and calm the nerves, there is also an uncommon kudzu root. It can improve blood circulation in the brain and lower blood pressure.
But this big truth, everyone heard it very harshly.
The dignified chief imperial physician was said by a young man in the mountains to have only a little level, and he had to change his prescription, so how could he save face?
Divine Doctor Xue stared dryly, choked up and speechless.
Zhu Hua guessed that Miss Dong was in a hurry to go to the doctor and bumped into a little liar. In any case, the prescription cannot be changed, otherwise whose credit will be it if the illness is cured? The master scolded that kid for being promoted, and it was time for him to come forward, and hurriedly said:
"Master Dong, once the recipe is changed, the medicinal power will change. Human life is at stake, how can it be child's play? Herb pickers often know the properties of medicines, but they are far from curing diseases. What's more, what my wife suffers from is not a general headache and brain fever, but a head disease that has accumulated for many years, and it is the most difficult to treat......"
This guy was cunning, and he didn't dare to fight Miss Dong and kick the ball back to the county guard.
Sure enough, Dong Zhong slammed the table, shaking the teacup and spilling the soup.
"Min'er, don't take all the messy people back to the house in the future."
That kid is rustic, can he see the prescription at a glance? What is the basis for diagnosis? The older a doctor gets, the more sophisticated his skills become. There are poets who became famous at a young age, but there are no articles that became famous at a young age, the holy hand of Xinglin.
Dong Shumin was anxious, stomped his feet and said:
"Dad, why don't you believe it? Xiaotian is the most powerful, and he will definitely be able to cure his mother's illness. ”
In fact, Xintianyou only said that it might be cured, but he didn't say that it would definitely be cured. But after Miss Dong saw his incredible skills, she expanded other aspects.
If he says maybe, then he must do anything.
Doctor Xue got up to say goodbye, and Dong Zhong hurriedly stayed, saying that the luncheon had been prepared.
The old man found it boring and insisted on leaving.
If you don't leave at this time, will you stay and compete with a child? With his identity, there is no need to deliberately please the county guard, it is very face-saving to be able to go to the clinic in the dust.
Zhu Hua fanned the flames on the side, chattering endlessly.
The rough maid poked her head at the door, trying to wipe the matcha-filled table, but she cowered and did not dare to enter the house.
Dong Shumin puffed up the pestle in the center of the Ming Hall.
Xintianyou looked left and right, as if watching a play.
Dong Junshou was anxious.
At this moment, the personal maid who served Mrs. Dong broke in in a panic and cried:
"Sir, miss...... Madame suddenly couldn't see, couldn't move, couldn't speak......"