Fu Xiu sat opposite Yan Zhiwu, and there were also piles of cases in front of him.

The master and apprentice were attentive and completely unaware of the arrival of Chang Qianfo.

Chang Qianfo coughed lightly, alarming Fu Xiu.

The two of them hurriedly got up to salute.

Chang Qianfo stretched out his hand to stop Yan Zhiwu, and also sat down on the felt cushion with a piece, and took the stack of discarded prescriptions on the corner of the table.

Yan Zhiwu took the latest pulse case, as well as a thick notebook that he had sorted out, and handed it to Chang Qianfo for reference, and sighed worriedly:

“…… At first, the symptoms were like the poison of the epidemic in the fundraising plain, hating cold and heat, headache and body pain, white as powder, red tongue, and very urgent pulse. Take the original drink, three elimination drinks and other prescriptions, sparse and thorough, ten treatments and two three.

The remaining seven or eight had different symptoms.

It's like a summer heat. Headache pain, heat and internal troubles, abdominal pain and diarrhea, blood and blood, spots, confusion, and scorched tongue.

It is also like typhoid fever, headache, strong heat, cold and incomprehensible, evil enters the three yin, and there are no six veins. More than half of them are rancid, the tongue is yellow and dry, and the limbs are cold.

It seems to be a cold, but in fact, the heat is extremely cold, and the yang is like yin, which is a fever disease.

Those who are plagued by the plague either have a solid pulse or cannot be captured, and the inside is very different, but the appearance is quite common.

If you are a little careless, you will be wrong, and those who should detoxify should be warmed and supplemented, and those who should be adjusted internally should be diverged, then the medicine is not right, such as drinking arsenic.

Although there are quite a few elites in the younger generation, after all, the experience is shallow, and the accumulation is not solid enough, so they dare not use it for fear of making rash advances......"

Yang Ping said that the symptoms of the plague were complex, several times a day, and the medicine was difficult to deal with, which is the reason.

Plagues have always been sudden, and there are many causes of cold, dampness and heat. In the same place, the same source of disease, the symptoms and causes are similar, so the treatment is single, and everyone does not need to be highly competent.

This time it was different.

As Yan Zhiwu said, the disease of fever is very similar to the disease of typhoid fever, and the doctors of Huairentang are tired from treating the plague patients day and night, and it is very easy to diagnose the wrong disease.

Not to mention that some young doctors who have just graduated from the school have not yet experienced training, and they have encountered such a complex and serious illness, and I am afraid that it will be a great psychological contusion.

And these patients with different symptoms are mixed together, spreading infections to each other, and the consequences of several symptoms in one are unpredictable.

Guo listened to the banquet and slowly said: "And today, there are many people with two complications, and their momentum is fierce, one person spreads ten, ten people pass hundreds, and nearly five or six of the hundred survived...... History recorded the chaos in Jian'an, and two-thirds of the dead thought it was a great misfortune. I don't want to see a more tragic disaster today. ”

At this point, the old doctor's eyes were already shining, and he was full of grief.

Chang Qianfo's heart is also heavy.

What Yan Zhiwu said was the tragedy of the plague and the prevalence of boils in Luoyang during the Jian'an period of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Shi Youzai: "There is the pain of zombies in every family, and there is crying in the room." ”

Wang Cang, one of the seven sons of Jian'an, once said in "Seven Mourning Poems": "When you go out, you can't see anything, and the white bones cover the plain."

The tragic situation can be seen.

And today, the plague is even more violent.

calmly relieved: "Don't worry too much about the old gentleman, Huairentang is united and can always think of a way." You can take care of your body, we all point to you in this plague. ”

Yan Zhiwu said: "Childe's words are old. The old man should do his best, hoping to help the son. Don't worry about it, my old bones can still hold up. ”

Stretched his back, eased the pain in his waist and shoulders a little, and pointed to the alteration on the discarded prescription to Chang Qianfo:

"Childe, this one, although the effect is fast, but the lead is too heavy, and the frail people are impatient, and there are many after-symptoms......

This pair, purple is attached, and things such as Lianqiu are both expensive and rare, and cannot be vigorously promoted......

There is also this pair, which has extremely high requirements for controlling the heat when decocting the medicine, and if there is a slight difference in the pool, the medicine is like arsenic...... Nor is it feasible. ”

Chang Qianfo looked through the prescription under the guidance of Yan Zhiwu, and his brows became tighter and tighter, and he was quite sad.

Yan Zhiwu has profound medical skills, and he entered the herbal medicine hall back then, and he is also in the upper middle among the doctors with profound attainments in the herbal medicine hall.

And the old gentleman happened by chance, caught up with two major plagues, and was proficient in the epidemic, and the medicine halls in the Jiangnan area, I am afraid that no one can beat him.

Even the old gentleman was helpless, which showed how bad the situation was in front of him.

Fu Xiu came over with a stack of bamboo slips and spread them out on the desk. Due to the age, the edges of the bamboo pieces have been damaged and blackened, and the handwriting has been smoothed.

Two worn-out rolls of animal skins were also placed on the table. Respectfully called: "Master, childe." ”

Yan Zhiwu raised his head with the thousand Buddhas.

Fu Xiu handed a manuscript to Yan Zhiwu and said, "The students consulted the ancient books and found some records similar to the plague. Because the book is incomplete, only part of it is copied, and the small print next to it is a supplement I made by flipping through the relevant classics.

Master and Childe, let's take a look, can it be useful? ”

Chang Qianfo secretly sighed that Fu Xiu was so attentive and meticulous, glanced at Fu Xiu with appreciation, and said, "It's hard work for Fu to take charge of the hall." ”

Fu Xiudao: "It should be." If you are not good at studying, you can't help much, so you can only do these little things. ”

Chang Qianfo smiled: "There is no big or small thing, only to do your best." You are meticulous in your work, and you take the overall situation into account, and you always listen to Uncle Jiang praise you. ”

Because I took the bamboo slips, I carefully consulted them under the lamp.

Chang Qianfo and Yan Zhiwu were sleepless, and the discussion was finalized until the fifth watch and the moon set, and a set of trial recipes for different diseases was produced.

Two copies were copied, and one was sent to the warehouse to ask the medicinal materials to leave the warehouse in advance. One copy was sent to the pharmacy hall for the apprentices to copy hundreds of copies, and distributed to all the doctors in the hall to read and prescribe the right medicine for reference.

The small kitchen of the cooked medicine center brought breakfast, steamed buns and pickles, and four or five white water eggs, which was too simple.

Chang Qianfo specially instructed: "The old gentleman is old, he must take care of his diet and daily life, and he must not be ......simple in his meals."

After having breakfast with the master and apprentice of the banquet, Chang Qianfo used both soft and hard, urging the old gentleman to go to the side room to rest, and then went to the front hall with Fu Xiu.

I saw six or seven horse-drawn trucks parked at the door of the warehouse, and the medicinal materials that had originally set off from the Elixir Valley had arrived in advance.

A middle-aged man of thirty-five or sixteen years old stood by the carriage and directed the unloading. He has broad shoulders and a thick back, a simple face, and a slightly darker complexion due to years of sun exposure.

It is Chang Qianfo's cousin, Lin Slow, the second son of Lin Siyuan, the lord of the Elixir Valley.

Before Chang Qianfo stepped forward to greet him, a woman's head poked out from the back of a carriage. The eyebrows are shallowly drawn, and the hair is coiled in a high bun. The appearance is dignified and beautiful, the skin is delicate and the snow is not young, but because of proper maintenance, he looks only in his early thirties.

It's a cut younger than Lin.

Who could believe that she was Lin Slow's biological mother.

Chang Qianfo was greatly surprised, and shouted loudly: "Auntie", the pace was windy, and she strode forward.