"Also, I feel that the effect of this plaster is stronger than the effect you gave me before, I applied it all night yesterday and my waist doesn't hurt anymore today." Aunt Li said and made a posture of twisting her waist, "Look, I still felt a little sore when I twisted my waist yesterday, but now it doesn't hurt anymore." ”

"Then Aunt Li, do you think there are any shortcomings in this plaster?" The advantages that Aunt Li said were all within Song Lingyue's prediction, and what she wanted to know more was that there were still those shortcomings in the plaster that needed to be improved.

"There are also disadvantages." Aunt Li recalled for a moment and nodded again, "Well, this should be considered a shortcoming." After this plaster was applied to the second half of the night, the temperature of the plaster seemed to be too hot, and the skin of the hot back waist could not stand it, I wanted to endure it, but it was too hot, and I felt that the skin on the back waist was wrinkled, so I had to quickly pull it. ”

Song Lingyue didn't expect the effect of this ointment to be so domineering, it would make Aunt Li feel uncomfortable in the second half of the night, it seems that it is time to consider adjusting the formula again.

"But it worked really well." Finding that Song Lingyue's face had become a little gloomy, Aunt Li hurriedly added.

Song Lingyue just glanced at Aunt Li to know what she was worried about, and said with a smile: "Aunt Li doesn't have to worry, this is a new ointment after all, it is still under control, and it needs to be adjusted slowly, and the most authentic evaluation is the most useful for me." ”

"If only I could help you." Aunt Li seemed to be greatly relieved, and seeing that Song Lingyue was in deep thought again, she hurriedly pushed Song Lingyue out and didn't get in the way in the kitchen.

Song Lingyue was thinking about how to modify the formula of the plaster while walking back, and she was not paying attention and almost collided with Gu Langzhong, who was rushing to the medical hall to start work.

"Ancient." Song Lingyue quickly grabbed Gu Langzhong, who was hit by her and almost fell.

Gu Langzhong saw that it was Song Lingyue, but he was not so anxious, "It turned out to be Lingyue!" By the way, I have seen the plaster you gave me that day, but it is indeed very unusual! ”

Gu Langzhong had almost just stood firm, and what blurted out was this sentence, Song Lingyue couldn't hold back when she heard this, and she snorted and laughed.

"Ancient, I thought you weren't interested in my plasters." Song Lingyue still remembered that she gave the plaster to Gu Langzhong, and asked Gu Langzhong's opinion the next day.

Unexpectedly, although Gu Langzhong took it, he said that it was all something that children made up of foolishness, but he wanted to see how effective it could be.

Gu Langzhong's face turned red, coughed lightly twice, and returned to a serious appearance, and said: "Your plaster formula is very good, it dispels wind and dehumidification, and is very effective for rheumatism, waist and leg pain." After adding the capsaicin you added later, this patch will heat up slightly, which is amazing. ”

"It seems that Gu Langzhong likes it very much!" Song Lingyue showed an expression of 'so I'm relieved'.

Unexpectedly, Gu Langzhong became serious again in a blink of an eye: "But I found that your plaster is still a little problematic, and it seems more appropriate to replace the original catechu with a taste of Chuanqiong." ”

Song Lingyue thought for a moment, and according to what Gu Langzhong said, she replaced the catechu with Chuanqiong in her mind, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and she had a feeling of sudden enlightenment:

"Thank you for the ancient reminder, the effect of adding the Sichuan Dome is better and gentler, and it is also more suitable for the elders who are weaker."

Seeing that Song Lingyue accepted his modification of the anointing recipe so quickly, Gu Langzhong happily wanted to brush the tiger's whiskers, but he was empty.

Looking at Song Lingyue's serious appearance, Gu Langzhong couldn't help but mention two sentences:

"But your ointment is really interesting, if you add a motherwort, you can treat women's menstrual irregularities, and this plaster will cause fever, let women stick three inches on the navel, it can warm the uterus and invigorate the blood, and it is also effective for menstrual congestion."

Gu Langzhong is Lao Langzhong in the end, and he has accumulated much more experience than Song Lingyue, and he thinks more comprehensively than Song Lingyue.

Song Lingyue patted her head: "That's right!" Motherwort can also be added, why didn't I think of it? The ancient is really smart, and the younger generations admire it! ”

Song Lingyue has never been a person with a small belly, and she generously admits it where she is not as good as others.

This kind of downfall made Gu Langzhong a little embarrassed, and his evaluation of Song Lingyue in his heart inevitably increased by a few points.

This girl is attentive and careful about medical skills, kind-hearted, and full of enthusiasm, and her insights on medical skills are also thorough, if she is really a man, he really wants to pass on all his medical skills to Song Lingyue.

Gu Lang stopped his cranky thoughts, and began to discuss other ointment prescriptions with Song Lingyue.

Since then, the old and the young often quarrel over what herbs to add to the ointment.

The first time they saw them arguing like this, the crowd was at a loss, and thought they were arguing, so they hurriedly wanted to pull them away.

"Stinky old man, you don't understand at all! Adding blood exhaustion to this ointment recipe is the best policy! As an old man, you can't even understand the effect of blood exhaustion, right? ”

"Hu explained that with the keel, it calms and calms the nerves, and the medicinal effect is better! I think it's you, a yellow-haired girl, who is not good at learning! ”

No, the two of them are now arguing over a recipe again, and the quarrel is louder than ever.

It's just that this time, no one came to persuade him.

Xiangling recited "A Thousand Golden Squares" under the grapevines; Song Yanzhi practiced big characters in the study; Liu Liang chops firewood in the firewood room; Qi Mo took the notebook and looked at it with or without a match; Even the most nosy Aunt Li has no intention of persuading.

Instead, he cut the watermelon, and gave Xiangling, who was carrying "A Thousand Golden Fang" under the vine, a plate of cut watermelon and cold sour plum soup, and did not forget to thoughtfully instruct: "Eat the watermelon and then carry it, look at your sweaty head." ”

He turned around and walked to Song Yanzhi's side, "Yanzhi, eat some watermelon, don't get heat stroke in the hot weather, you can take the rest of the plate to Brother Qi Mo, and I'll go to the firewood room to see Liu Liang." ”

went to send watermelon and sour plum soup to Liu Liang, went around in a circle, and there was still the last plate of watermelon and two bowls of sour plum soup, Aunt Li lowered her head and sighed, as if resigned to her fate, and came to the door of the hall.

Inside the door, the old man and the young seemed to have an end to the dispute, and at this time one occupied a chair, and they all twisted their faces to the side angrily, and did not look at each other, as if no one could convince anyone.

Aunt Li put the watermelon and two bowls of sour plum soup on the tray in front of the two of them, "The weather is hot and dry, your throats should be noisy, right?" Just drink some sour plum soup, eat some watermelon, relieve the heat, and wait until you finish eating watermelon, and then you continue to argue. ”

After saying that, Aunt Li put down the tray and turned around to leave, without any intention of helping them fight.

Song Lingyue touched her dry and hoarse throat, she had just argued with Gu Langzhong, her throat was torn and hurt, and she just drank a bowl of sour plum soup to moisten her throat.

Seeing that Song Lingyue drank a large bowl of sour plum soup, Gu Langzhong didn't say a word and pushed the sour plum soup in front of him in front of Song Lingyue, and Song Lingyue silently pushed her watermelon to Gu Langzhong.

One old and one young, one was nibbling on watermelon, and the other was silently drinking sour plum soup, although they didn't speak, they had a natural tacit understanding, and it didn't look like they had just quarreled.

After drinking the sour plum soup and eating the watermelon, the old and the young looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Aunt Li is already surprised. It's also strange to say, this old and young often quarrel because of the formula of the prescription, and every time they think they must have a falling out sooner or later, but they didn't expect that the more noisy they were, the more tacit they became, and the relationship became better and better.

Even Gu Langzhong said more than once that if Song Lingyue was a man, he would definitely pass on the mantle to Song Lingyue.

Whenever Gu Langzhong said this, Song Lingyue would always roll her eyes unabashedly, saying that she was not rare to inherit the mantle of Gu Langzhong, but Gu Langzhong was half angry.

Every time she swears that she will never care about Song Lingyue's affairs, but seeing that Song Lingyue is researching a new ointment, she can't help but step forward to improve the formula with Song Lingyue, and she will make a lot of noise because of the few medicinal materials in the formula.

It is precisely because of Song Lingyue and Gu Langzhong's dedication to these prescriptions that in just half a month, Song Lingyue and Gu Langzhong have researched a series of new plasters.

In addition to treating rheumatic pain, there are also those used for women's uterine cold menstrual pain, and some are used to treat menstrual soreness.

Song Lingyue also mobilized everyone to test together, on the one hand, to determine the effect, and on the other hand, she was worried that the extracted capsaicin would be harmful to the skin.

After repeatedly adjusting the formula, Song Lingyue finally perfected this version of the plaster.

Because these plasters have capsaicin added to the skin, it will heat slightly, and Song Lingyueguan named this series of plasters as warm patches.

Soon, the warm patch developed by Song Lingyue was officially put on the shelves of Baoningtang Medical Center, but there were very few patients who came to buy it, and more people were still buying the old plaster.

Song Lingyue saw it in her eyes and was anxious, but after all, she couldn't buy and sell by force.

So Song Lingyue told Qi Mo, Liu Liang and Gu Langzhong that if a patient came to buy a plaster due to rheumatic pain, she would give two new warm patches to the patient to experience.

Gu Langzhong did not agree with this behavior of losing money and making money, but he could only do it under Song Lingyue's strong request.

"Uncle Wu, come to see Lao Han's legs again?" Song Lingyue smiled and said hello to Uncle Wu.

"Yes! I've seen the old cold legs for so many years, and it's still the doctor Song who treats you the most to win the heart of my old people. Uncle Wu answered, and walked tremblingly towards this side on crutches.

Song Lingyue hurriedly stepped forward to support Uncle Wu, and asked Uncle Wu about his recent situation, and took Uncle Wu's pulse:

"Well, my physical condition is much better than when I came last month, and it seems that there are obedient people who are not as greasy as they used to eat, which is very good, which is commendable."

Song Lingyue was like coaxing a child, which made Uncle Wu a little embarrassed.

Qiu Niang, the daughter-in-law who accompanied Uncle Wu to see the doctor, also smiled: "It's still Doctor Song's words that work, usually we persuade the old man, but he always refuses to listen." ”