Dukou Village, Maixiang Town, Hetao.

It is a Mongol-Han settlement.

In the middle of spring and March, it was more than nine o'clock in the morning.

"Little doctor! Little doctor! I'll buy a box of Richu pills! ”

Kiqige, a 26-year-old Mongolian daughter-in-law, came to the village's only clinic and shouted at the humble counter.

No one answered her.

Behind the counter, Li Maoyang, a 21-year-old young man, was holding a somewhat old copy of "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing" and was gritting his teeth and reading it.

Kikige waited for a while, and her simple white face furrowed into crooked eyebrows, and she whispered again, "Doctor! Doctor! I'll buy a box of Richu pills! ”

"It's gone." The young man Li Maoyang took the "Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon" away from his eyes and said to Qiqige.

"That's not?" Kikige pointed to the only two boxes of Lizhong pills left on the rudimentary medicine shelf.

"Not for sale." Li Maoyang said.

"Why don't you sell it?" Kikige asked, raising an eyebrow.

"It can't be sold." Li Maoyang said.

"I don't tell anyone else." Kikig said.

She knows that selling medicine also requires a license, the eighty-year-old doctor of this clinic has just passed away after the year, he still turned a blind eye at the time, and now he has passed away, and the young man in front of him who has just studied medicine with him for more than a year is in charge of this clinic, which is really not qualified to sell medicine.

However, it is more than 60 miles away from the town, and it is even farther to cross the river to buy medicine in Liuyuan County, and now the pontoon bridge is broken by the spring flood of the Yellow River, and there is no boat, so you can't go to Liuyuan County at all.

"You can't sell it if you don't tell others." Li Maoyang did not let go, "And it's not my problem, it's the problem that you don't have a doctor's prescription." Look at the wall, do you see? I've passed my medical qualification! ”

Qiqige heard Li Maoyang say this, looked up at the wall, and sure enough, he saw a doctor's practice certificate posted on the wall!

Hey! This young man hasn't even finished high school, and he has only just studied medicine with a teacher for more than a year, how did he get admitted to the doctor's exam?

"You have a certificate, why don't I know?" Kikige asked in surprise.

"Just got it." Li Maoyang tilted his head and said, "In the future, we will be a formal doctor!" ”

He has been an apprentice for more than three years with the second uncle, who is the chief physician of the city hospital, and has memorized medical books for more than two years, and relied on a set of mock exam questions that the second uncle got for him.

"Then you have a certificate, why don't you sell me medicine?" Kikige asked.

"No, you have to have a doctor's prescription if you want to buy medicine!" Li Maoyang bit to death.

In fact, you don't need a doctor's prescription to buy a box of Chinese patent medicine, but Li Maoyang just doesn't sell medicine to Qiqige.

"Can you show me what's wrong with me?" Kikige hesitated for a moment.

The young man in front of him has just taken over this small clinic from the old doctor's son, and it has only been open for a few days, and I heard that he now has a secret rule, on the surface, whoever has a doctor prescribes him to sell medicine to whom, in fact, whoever asks him to see a doctor will also prescribe medicine to others, except for these two cases, he will not sell medicine to others.

Kikige is very skeptical of this young man's medical skills, he has only been with the teacher for more than a year, what medical skills can he learn?

But there was no way, if you wanted to buy medicine from him, you had to ask him to see a doctor, and she didn't have a doctor's prescription.

"That's backwards." Li Maoyang put down the book in his hand, "Come, I'll show you!" ”

Then Qiqige saw that Li Maoyang, a young man, immediately became enthusiastic, opened a mouthful of white teeth and smiled, took a small pulse pillow to the back of the consultation table on the side of the counter, and put the pulse pillow on the consultation table: "Come, stretch out your arm, I will give you a number of pulses." ”

Kikige reluctantly sat down at the consultation table, stroked the sleeve of one arm, and stretched out his arm to put it on the small pulse pillow.

The small pulse pillow is jet black, and it looks like an old antique like the examination table.

The heart of the left hand, the liver and kidneys, the lungs and spleen of the right hand, Li Maoyang distinguished the left and right hands of Qiqige, carefully stretched out three fingers, and the middle finger found the veins at the protruding radius and put it on first, here is the guan, and then gently put the index finger on the inch, and the ring finger on the ulnar.

Immediately I felt the pulse, well, jumping.

Other than that, it's hard to figure out what the pulse is.

However, regardless of it, anyway, let's put it up first, Master said, pretend to be and learn it.

Of course, we can still count how fast or slow the pulse beats.

Li Maoyang closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and counted how many pulses beat between breaths.

It seems like a five jumps between breaths, right?

Well, one breath and five solstice, count the pulses, right?

"Qi Huang Da! Patient Count! Li Maoyang closed his eyes, rolled his eyes back, and shouted in his head.

"The host diagnosis is incorrect."

A mechanical voice rang out in his head.

This is the voice of the so-called Qihuang system that entered his brain a few days ago.

Li Maoyang is very suspicious that this is the invisible computer soul left in the universe when the first highly developed human beings on the earth reached the peak of their development.

They originally floated in the universe and were called cosmic brains, and then they couldn't stand the loneliness and entered the human body.

Whatever it is, this system calls itself the Qihuang system.

This Qihuang system set a rule for him, among the four diagnoses, as long as he said that one diagnosis was correct, then this Qihuang system could help him deduce the efficacy of his medication in advance.

It was precisely because of this coercion that he dared to take down the only clinic in Dukou Village, otherwise he would not have done such a crazy thing.

If you don't say it right now, it's a wasted opportunity.

In each diagnosis, the Qihuang system only gave him one chance, and it was wasted if he said it was wrong.

But the pulse still has to be held, and the pretending has to be gritted and pretended!

Li Maoyang opened his eyes and looked at Qiqige: "Don't be nervous. ”

It must have been this little Mongolian daughter-in-law who was nervous just now, afraid that he would cure her, so she made her pulse beat faster, otherwise he would not have been able to count wrong!

"Don't be nervous......," Kikiger's curved eyebrows trembled slightly, and he whispered.

Li Maoyang began to visit Qiqige, and then he suddenly remembered and asked, "By the way, are you buying medicine for yourself?" ”

"No, I bought it for my mother-in-law."

“……”

Li Maoyang's cheeks jumped a few times: "Then are you uncomfortable?" ”

"No ......"

Li Maoyang let go of Qiqige's arm with a bad mood of wanting to scold, and said with a dark face: "You go to other places to buy medicine." ”

Qiqige was anxious, her temper suddenly became bigger, she stretched out her hand and slapped the table, and her curved eyebrows stood up: "Doctor! My mother-in-law's stomach is swollen and painful, and Battle is not here, so I have to take care of my mother-in-law and my son, so how can I have time to go to the town to buy medicine! ”

"Did the doctor show your mother-in-law?" Li Maoyang asked.

"No, there's no doctor around here." Qiqige said, "But last time I had a stomach pain, the old doctor prescribed me Lizhong pills, and it worked very well to eat." ”

"You are you, your mother-in-law is your mother-in-law, how can you take medicine indiscriminately? Well, I'll show your mother-in-law! ”

"That'...... Okay. Kikige hesitated.

"You still don't want to? I'm better than you, right? Li Maoyang said a little angrily.

"It's not...... It was the old doctor who prescribed me medicine last time......" Kikige said.

Li Maoyang was speechless for a moment, the shadow of the name of the tree, the deceased master is stronger than the living Li Maoyang!

"No, when you are sick and take medicine, one person is in charge of one person, and one person is in charge of one disease." Li Maoyang could only explain patiently.

Then he carried the medicine box left behind by his master, which contained small medical tools such as stethoscopes, blood pressure apparatus, and needle boxes, as well as several boxes of Chinese patent medicines, including Lizhong pills.

Qiqige came by electric car, and Li Duanyang got on his motorcycle and followed Qiqige all the way to her house.

It's only three or four miles away, and it will be there in a while.

Qiqige family yard in front of the planting of Hey Muer, the Chinese name is Luma Wind Banner, according to legend, when Genghis Khan led the army to the city of Hubei to destroy the Western Xia, it was held high this banner, later Genghis Khan was buried in the city, the Mongolian people in order to commemorate him, he imitated his flag and weapons and erected in front of their own door, worshiped every New Year's festival, became a custom over time, and formed this Ruma Wind Flag.

The yard is very clean, and now it is the cold time of spring, and Kikige's mother-in-law, who is in her sixties, sits in the yard wearing a big cotton jacket and a fur hat with an eversion fur hat, taking care of her little grandson of three or four years old, who can already run around the yard.

"Saibai! Aunt! Li Maoyang bent slightly to the old man and said hello.

Saibaihao means "hello" in Mongolian.

"Race, race!" The old man nodded weakly.

It means "good, good!" ".