Chapter Ninety-Seven: Returning Home with Pleasure
The sound of horses' hooves, stepping on the muddy ground that is beginning to thaw, makes people feel particularly relaxed and pleasant to listen to. Vertex updates are the fastest
Zhang Jin and Zhou Ziyu rode a horse together and walked slowly on the path back to Chang'an City.
After receiving the blessing of his ancestor, Zhang Jin couldn't help but be overjoyed and full of energy.
She felt that she was full of energy, and she was about to start showing her strength when she returned to Chang'an City.
Along the way, she was thinking about opening a medical center.
"Brother Yu, let's discuss the matter of opening a medical hall first, okay? Can you help me come up with an idea? ”
"Okay."
"Brother Yu, I never thought that I could open a medical clinic and be a female doctor."
"You've opened the Apricot Garden."
"Xinglin Yuan is not an opening of a medical hall."
"Oh."
"Although I really want to be the Holy Hand of Xinglin, it's just for a moment, I wanted to go to Chen Yiling before, that is, I wanted to be an assistant to Shizu or someone like Chen Yiling."
"Now Chen Yiling wants to be your assistant."
"Brother Yu, hehe, I used to only memorize prescriptions, and I didn't know how to distinguish the pulse of the symptoms."
"You're still going to have bones."
"It was a coincidence to treat Lord Zhou's leg injury. Fortunately, I learned from my ancestor that the willow branch is renewed, otherwise I don't know when I will see you. ”
"What a coincidence."
"Brother Yu, my medical hall specializes in the diseases of women and children, and I am the only one in the entire Chang'an City, right?"
"Yes."
"And what should you name it? Women's and Infants' Hall? Women's and Children's Hall? ”
"Everything."
"It's not enough to just open a medical center, I also have to open another pharmacy to make special medicines for children and women. Taking it during the solar term can also prevent illness. My ancestor also gave me several prescriptions for women's diseases. By the way, I can also make pills from those beauty soup recipes in the Xinglin Pavilion. ”
"Good."
"Well, when the time comes, when the children cry, or the women cry, I don't know what to do."
In terms of dealing with interpersonal relationships, Zhang Jin in his previous life was an idiot, he didn't know how to fight back when he was bullied, and he didn't know how to deal with human relations, so he would only listen to his husband, either stupid or swallowing grievances. Zhang Jin in this life is a little better, and she is still Aunt Zhang, who relies on omnipotence all day long.
"You can ask Aunt Zhang."
"By the way, Aunt Zhang seems to be able to handle anyone well, as soon as you say this, I think about it, it seems that there is no Aunt Zhang who can't. How could she be so capable?"
"You can learn too."
"However, the Xinglin Pavilion has been open for so long, and I still don't know anything. The purchase of ingredients and the arrangement of guests are all Aunt Zhang's in Zhang Luo," Zhang Jin said embarrassedly: "I even need Aunt Zhang's help to pick out what clothes to comb and what kind of hair." ”
"In the future, the chores and trivial matters of the medical hall and pharmacy will still let Aunt Zhang Luo, I will pick your hair for you in your clothes, and I will comb it for you."
said that it was a discussion, but in fact, she was talking alone, no matter what Zhang Jin said, Zhou Ziyu would echo it, and when Zhang Jin raised his head to look at him, he smiled back. Suddenly, such a sentence was indirect, and Zhang Jin's thinking jumped out after a long time, and he understood what Zhou Ziyu meant, and covered his mouth to eat and laugh.
Zhou Ziyu looked at the carefree Jin'er, full of pity.
He answered Jin'er's chat absentmindedly, but his mind kept recalling the advice of his ancestor to him: "The more spiritual things in heaven and earth, the more they contain the essence of heaven and earth, and the two forces of yin and yang in the world will do everything they can to draw energy from them." Jin'er's future is up to you. ”
Shizu's words made him feel a great responsibility, and he wanted to protect not only his future wife, but also a miracle doctor who helped the world and saved people.
The wife belongs to him, and the healer belongs to the world.
Zhang Jin laughed for a while, looked up at Zhou Ziyu, and was full of expectations for the future. Anyway, now she and Brother Yu are working together.
After entering Chang'an City, Zhou Ziyu sent Zhang Jin back to the Xinglin Pavilion, and hurried to the Qin Palace.
Zhang Jin summoned the whole class of the Xinglin Pavilion, brought up the matter of opening the medical hall pharmacy, and explained it to Aunt Zhang. Anyway, she won't, just explain it all to Aunt Zhang.
After explaining everything, Zhang Jin asked Zhufeng to go to the Imperial Doctor's Office to submit a letter of worship to Chen Yiling.
Before Chen Yiling's reply could be heard, some patients came to visit.
The person who came, the wife of Tang Jian, a scholar in the Chinese book, suffered from severe paralysis and dampness, which is what we call a severe patient with rheumatoid arthritis today. After hearing about the miraculous deeds of Zhang Xiaoniang from Dali Temple, Feng Shaoheng Feng, he couldn't wait to come to the door.
Originally, according to Aunt Zhang, no matter what the identity of the person who came, as long as it was a patient who came to find Zhang Jin, he had to listen to Xinglinyuan's arrangement.
Zhang Jin was excited and eager to try, but Aunt Zhang had to agree: "Jin'er, don't take it as an example!" As long as it is not an emergency that will kill immediately, we must abide by the rules we have set ourselves, otherwise, the hospital will be in charge of yourself, I will not ask. ”
"Okay, good Aunt Zhang, listen to you."
Aunt Zhang has never said a lot of cruel words, but she still has to say: "Opening a medical hall is to help the world and save people, but there are still rules of the medical hall, and people will respect your medical skills." ”
Zhang Jin was stunned: "What should I do then?" Everyone came, and it was introduced by Master Feng. ”
Aunt Zhang didn't let go: "How do you heal her, I don't care, I can't stay anyway." We must first get out the rules and regulations of the medical hall and the pharmacy, and then take the patients. ”
In Aunt Zhang's opinion, it is not enough to see and treat diseases, Jin'er will still be the general's wife in the future, and she will not be the holy hand of Xinglinyuan, and she can't let it go just because she is young and has good medical skills. Now it is time to use this first patient to test Jin'er's treatment of others.
Before he started to admit patients, he had to learn to refuse patients, which was a task for Zhang Jin that was many times more difficult than pharmaceutical treatment.
Zhang Jin walked into the Taiyi Pavilion with a hard head.
Mrs. Tang had been waiting for a long time with apprehension.
Seeing Zhang Jin come in, Mrs. Tang helped the maid beside her to stand up tremblingly, and was about to salute: "Little lady Zhang, I will come as soon as I say this, and I didn't say hello in advance, so I'm causing you trouble." ”
Zhang Jin couldn't listen to soft words, and immediately stepped forward to support Mrs. Tang: "Mrs. Tang doesn't have to be polite, just sit down." I'll give you your pulse first. ”
Mrs. Tang sat down with difficulty, panting in pain.
Zhang Jin looked at Mrs. Tang, she was dressed very luxuriously, and if she looked at her face carefully, she could still see that she was only in her forties. And Mrs. Tang's outstretched hand, the fingers were swollen, the knuckles were seriously deformed, the back of the hand was full of green tendons, and the skin was patched on the left and right, compared to her face, it didn't look like it grew on her body.
"Mrs. Tang, if you want to cure the cold and dampness in your body, I'm afraid it will take a year and a half." Zhang Jin was afraid of scaring the patient, so he tried to talk about the topic more easily and conservatively about the time of treatment.
Who knows, Mrs. Tang was not shocked and smiled: "Okay, one year is one year, little lady Zhang, you can prescribe medicine for me." ”
Mrs. Tang's paralysis has been more than ten years, and she has seen all the famous doctors in the capital, large and small, and even the imperial doctor said that her paralysis was terminally ill, and she only prescribed some decoction medicine to prolong her life.
Now, Zhang Xiaoniang actually told her that she could be cured as long as it took a year, that is, let her take the medicine as food, and she was willing!