After taking a look in the Zhenhai Harbor District, Wang Yangming was a little overwhelmed, and he searched for several inns in a row, but he couldn't find a vacant room, and finally lived in an inn opened by a black man.

His trip was extremely miserable, and in addition to the assassination and fright, not only did he not bring his servants, but he also had the wound of the court staff, and due to falling into the water, there were some traces of recurrence of lung disease.

He was frail and sickly from an early age, and at the age of twenty-eight his lung disease worsened, and he coughed up blood whenever he fell ill.

When I was young, I practiced martial arts in order to strengthen my body. Persuaded that mercury could cure lung disease, he even took mercury for a while.

After such a toss, he lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up the next morning, I had a headache, my whole body was full of soreness, and my breathing was like pulling a bellows, and I couldn't stop coughing when I tried hard.

Wang Yangming tried to get up, and said in his heart: "I'm probably sick!" ”

Fortunately, after a night's sleep, his heart was like water at the moment, and he was not intimidated by this little illness.

It was only after he got up and walked two steps that he suddenly noticed that the pain in his lungs was unbearable.

Bad thing!

Wang Mingyang went out while leaning around, coughing a few times after walking a few steps.

"Are you not feeling well, sir?" A female boy saw him and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"Don't worry about it, just tell me there's a medical center!"

"There is no medical hall, we Dongqin have a hospital in the port, you can go there and have a look, it's over there!"

"Hmm...... Ahem........." Wang Yangming waved his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, he coughed up blood again!

This made him feel a little emotional, the problem that had only been adjusted for many years had recurred now, and he didn't know when it would get better.

"Sir, don't worry, our Dongqin's medical skills are first-class, if you don't mind, our store staff can send you over." The woman was still persuading on the side.

Wang Yangming glanced at the direction she pointed, thinking that the doctor was benevolent, and the medical hall in Dongqin was also healing and saving people, so he nodded in agreement.

In a short time, he was taken to a carriage.

I thought it would be very bumpy, but I didn't expect it to be very balanced.

"The people are really good!" Wang Yangming sighed.

When I came to the medical center of the people, I found that this medical center was very large, four stories high.

There is a signboard with black letters on a white background hanging at the door, which reads: Ningbo Customs Yamen Affiliated Hospital.

Wang Yangming walked in with a cane as a cane, and as soon as he entered the door, his brows furrowed, feeling that the people of the hospital were so ignorant, and everyone in a medical hall was dressed in white, as if they were filial piety.

How can this be reassuring to the patient?

cough cough cough ...... A few more coughs, this time blood on his sleeve again.

The lady at the door noticed something strange and immediately came over to ask: "Hello, do you feel uncomfortable there?" ”

"It's an old problem, can you grab medicine here? I'll write a recipe, you grab the medicine for me, and fry it! ”

"I'm sorry, we see a doctor here, there may be some differences in the prescription, we must check one or two first!"

Wang Yangming thought about it and nodded.

The woman led him to the side for the so-called registration.

He was taken to a small cubicle, and in it sat a man dressed in white, who must have been Lang Zhong.

"Hello doctor!" Wang Yangming bowed his hand.

The man smiled kindly and said, "Please sit down and talk!" ”

Wang Yangming sat down obediently and asked this Lang Zhong to check according to the instructions.

When a cold thing was placed on his chest, Uncle Wang actually felt that Doctor Dongqin was a little improper.

It's just that this Lang Zhong's brows furrowed violently, he listened for a while, and sighed: "You are afraid that you have very serious bronchitis, did you also have this disease when you were a child?" ”

"That's what the doctor said!"

"Alas, when the baby drinks milk, if it is choked by milk, if the bronchial inflammation is not treated well at that time, then it will damage the lungs! You haven't had bad lungs all these years! ”

God! The Dongqin doctor in front of him is also a holy hand in medicine!

"That's right, there's always been something wrong!"

Doctor Dongqin nodded and pondered for a while, and suddenly asked, "Looking at your bearing, the family's financial resources are acceptable, right?" ”

Q: What is this done? Do you have to use Ganoderma lucidum?

Wang Yangming nodded and said: "I have a small family asset, but I don't have much silver in my pocket right now, if I need it, my family is in Yuyao!" ”

"That's good!" Doctor Dongqin brushed and wrote a piece of paper: "Take this list, go and report one or two, you need to be hospitalized!" When the time comes, you will be given Type 01 antibiotics, each dose is ten taels of silver, to ensure that the medicine is cured! ”

Wang Yangming took it in amazement, but he still smiled and thanked him, he also wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd.

Soon, he was arranged to stay in the ward, and several women came over with a few small porcelain vases.

One bottle for him to drink, and one bottle in the nasal cavity.

A strong smell made Wang Yangming a little uncomfortable, but after about a quarter of an hour, he felt that the medicine was working.

After more than an hour passed, he only felt that his breathing was much easier.

God! God! Uncle Wang was really shocked, how could this black man's medical skills be so sophisticated, it was really medicine to get rid of the disease.

In the past, Uncle Wang had to toss for at least a few months when he was sick, but now it is less than half a day, but it has the effect of the past month.

After another two hours, the ladies came with a second medicine and told him to take it.

Wang Yangming was curious: "Is this garlic juice?" What does it smell like garlic? ”

A woman covered her mouth and smiled: "This is a type 01 antibiotic, and it smells of garlic because this thing is extracted from garlic, not pure garlic, and it can only be extracted after enzymatization." ”

"That's from garlic, too!" Wang Yangming also smiled.

"Different, ordinary mashing to extract juice, will never achieve this effect!"

"That's right!" Wang Yangming smiled heartily, feeling that these people were also a little childlike.

After taking the medicine again, Uncle Wang only felt much more comfortable all over his body, and he drank another bowl of Chinese medicine a little later.

That night, he slept exceptionally comfortably, and his lungs did not feel that kind of labor pain.

In fact, the hospital of the people is powerful, and it has long been a consensus in Ningbo. In particular, the Huang people have cured big belly disease, and it is a movable type signboard, so that the entire eastern Zhejiang region believes that the medical skills of the Huang people are more powerful.

It's a pity that the fee is expensive, and a dose of allicin costs ten taels of silver, which is almost the same as robbing money! This is also to avoid a run on medical resources, after all, this hospital is to serve the people of Eastern Qin in Hong Kong.

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The next day, Uncle Wang got up early, and he was surprised to find that he seemed to be healed at this moment.

As soon as he was happy with an empty belly, he hurriedly found the maidens and asked them to get some food.

He ordered a few big buns and a bowl of white porridge in a comfortable mood, and the feeling of being sick was gone, which made him feel relaxed.

If the medical skills of the people are so good, I am afraid that those imperial doctors in the imperial hospital will have to bow down.

He wanted to thank some of the doctors from yesterday, but there was an anxious cry outside the hospital door.

He looked through the window in search of a sound, and saw a pot-bellied woman lying on a wooden plank, looking like a gossamer.

Two men on the side knelt on the ground, kowtowed with tears in their eyes, and said, "Doctor, save my wife and children!" ”

"Doctor, save my daughter-in-law!"

There were also several women kneeling nearby, all crying and pleading.

Wang Yangming frowned and watched, and soon six or seven women ran out, and after inspecting the situation of the pot-bellied woman, he immediately carried her in.

The number of onlookers also increased, and they all stood at the entrance of the hospital, and only the man was allowed to follow in.

For some reason, Uncle Wang, who had just experienced the assassination, and who had just thought about how to transcend life and death, unconsciously took steps and walked out of the door.

He went downstairs and looked at the situation from afar.

A doctor from Dongqin seemed to be saying something to the man, and the man's sad face showed painful hesitation.

In the end, he still used his trembling hand to draw a stroke on a piece of paper, and the Dongqin doctor immediately opened the curtain and entered the ward.

Wang Yangming stretched his neck, hoping that the mother and son would be safe, and his senses were much better for the people, they were like doctors in the Ming Dynasty, they were all doctors and benevolent!

Half an hour later, a crisp cry rang out.

Uncle Wang stood up with a swish, and his heart was very happy.

The man had already burst into tears with joy, looking at Doctor Dongqin coming out, he knelt down and kowtowed.

There was also a burst of cheers outside the hospital, all applauding for this little life.

Looking at the Dongqin doctor who was stained with blood on his white clothes, Wang Yangming smiled lightly and sighed.

At this moment, what is the difference between this doctor and the sage?

Although the people do not read the Four Books and the Five Classics, and do not know the principles of the sages, they are also virtuous and valuable.

Thinking of this, Wang Yangming couldn't help but think about one thing, that is, if a sage who doesn't read the books of sages, does he do what sages can do, is it considered a sage?

Suddenly, Uncle Wang's eyes narrowed for a moment and muttered, "Everyone can be Yao Shun!" If you don't read the books of sages, you can also be Yao Shun! ”

Wang Yangming, who has long believed that "everyone can be Yao Shun", saw in the Huang people the noble virtues that emerged even without reading the books of sages, which made him react violently. People don't have to read the books of the sages to have a pure character!

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