Chapter Eighty-Seven: A False Alarm
"The old man has been practicing medicine for decades, this novel method is unheard of, thank you girl for answering the old man's questions, listening to this, the old man suddenly brightened, thank you girl."
The old man bent down slightly, clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and made a series to Jiang Zhimiao.
Seeing this, Jiang Zhimiao hurriedly stepped forward to help, and said flatteredly: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, the old man is polite, this is also the method of the predecessors, it is not my originality, you don't want to be so polite." ”
The old man stood up majestically, his eyes were full of appreciation, he stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "The future life can be described as the future life, the future life can be described as the future life." ”
The apprentice on the side silently watched the two of them greet, and when they finally finished their exchange, he hurriedly said, "Sir, is this person still saved?" ”
Hearing this, the old man looked at the man lying on the ground, and nodded slightly: "Naturally, there is salvation, fortunately, the old man still has some research on this plague, and the plague on his body is the plague that the old man has been looking for a doctor to visit these days, and the people in Zhou Village have died, but I didn't expect this man to have this kind of plague." ”
After the words fell, he continued: "These days, the old man has come to the conclusion that this plague is transmitted through human filth, and as long as you do not come into contact with filth, you will not get this plague. ”
Jiang Zhimiao lowered her head and pondered the old man's words, her heart moved, and asked, "Then is there anyone else in Zhou Village who has this plague?" ”
"No, since the discovery of the plague in Zhou Village, the government has already sent people to control Zhou Village, and now Zhou Village is already a dead man's village, presumably this man should have been exposed to filth, or went to the vicinity of Zhou Village? But the specific reason, the old man does not know. ”
That's good, it seems that this man is just a fish that slipped through the net, as long as he is controlled, the plague will not spread, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.
Hearing the news, Jiang Zhimiao instantly breathed a sigh of relief, and the nerves that had been tense also slackened, and finally there was no danger, a false alarm.
Raising his eyes to look at the old man with a childish face, he smiled: "Since Mr. is here, let's go first, I have already dealt with it simply, as long as he takes the Lianhua Qingwen Pill for a few more days, his plague will be completely cured." ”
The old man looked puzzled when he heard this, Jiang Zhimiao saw that he was puzzled, and explained: "Lianhua Qingwen Pill is made of forsythia, honeysuckle, ephedra, fried bitter almonds, gypsum, banlan root, Mianma Guanzhong, Houttuynia cordata, patchouli, rhubarb, rhodiola, menthol, and licorice each made of one penny, which is a good medicine for clearing heat and detoxifying. ”
Suddenly hearing a large list of drug names, Rao is medicine for several years was stunned, even Hua Qingwen pills? The more I pondered, the more I realized the beauty of this prescription, which is really a rare prescription.
He had never heard of this recipe, such a subtle recipe, the girl actually showed it in front of people disapprovingly, the old man stroked his beard, his eyes sank, and he couldn't help but look at her again.
It is rare for a woman to know how to heal, not to mention that she doesn't hide her selfishness at all, and easily shows the prescription in front of others, should he say that she has a big heart, or a big heart.
In addition to a doctor's life, there is also a prescription, a prescription can make people famous, this girl is indeed a wonderful person, thinking of this, and looked at her deeply.
Jiang Zhimiao looked at him from time to time, and with a look of deep meaning, she thought that there was something on her face, she touched her face, and only touched the cloth covering her face, not the face, but the forehead?
She moved to Wen Zhuqing's side and whispered in his ear, "Is there anything on my forehead?" ”
Wen Zhuqing looked at her forehead, white and smooth, nothing, he was puzzled: "No, nothing, very clean." ”
Jiang Zhimiao was puzzled when he heard this: "It's nothing, why does this old man keep looking at me with that kind of meaningful eyes, but he is panicking." ”
Wen Zhuqing paused, and was interrupted by the old man just as he wanted to speak, and the two only listened to him:
"I didn't expect the girl to be so well aware of righteousness, the old man thanked the girl for the people of the world this time, this prescription is so exquisite, I'm afraid it took a lot of effort to become it, the girl actually didn't hide her selfishness at all, so this is really ashamed of the old man."
When the words fell, the old man clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and made a series to Jiang Zhimiao, hearing this, she finally understood, it turned out that she thought that this prescription was her original, it was really a beautiful misunderstanding.
Jiang Zhimiao couldn't help but laugh and explained: "The old man doesn't need to be so polite, this prescription is not my originality, I saw it from a medical book, and I have always kept it in my heart, I didn't expect it to be able to use it this time." ”
He read a lot of medical books, but he had never seen this little-known medical book, and he was curious in his heart, and asked, "I don't know which medical book it is?" I also asked the girl to give advice. ”
Which medical book? Of course, it is the Du Niang of Huaguo, when the epidemic spread in Huaguo, she went online to check the prescription, and studied it for a while, and finally made it for it.
The things passed down by the ancestors are good, and she has never forgotten this prescription, so she thought that one day it would come in handy, but she didn't expect it to really come in handy.
But it is impossible to say Du Niang directly, she paused, and said: "It was an old man who traveled all over the world who showed me the medical book he compiled, but this medical book was precious, and he took it away later." ”
The old man knew it in his heart when he heard this, such a precious medical book would indeed not be easily given to outsiders, and it was also this girl's good memory, so she would remember it in her heart when she read it, and she would know it in her chest.
It was already a great fortune to get the prescription of the Lianhua Qingwen Pill, so he turned his head to look at the medicine disciple on the side, and said, "Have you written down this prescription?" ”
The medicine man raised his cuffs and wiped the sweat that had flowed from his forehead to his cheeks, and said solemnly: "Write it down, write it down." ”
Seeing that the doctor's expression was wrong, he immediately took out the charcoal and rice paper he carried with him and wrote them down, but fortunately, the girl's speech was not fast, and after a period of chaos, this prescription was considered to be complete.
When the old man heard the answer he wanted, he nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the filthy wooden basin beside him, and commanded:
"Take the filth in this basin and bury it, remember, you must stay away from the water source, bury it deep underground, and destroy the things used by this man one by one, remember, you must be careful and careful."
Seeing his heavy face and frowning appearance, the medicine disciple nodded hurriedly, put the pen and paper on his waist, and carried the man on his back in the direction of the Rejuvenation Hall.
When the half-sized man was strong, the figure of the medicine disciple quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.
As soon as the medicine apprentice left, the officers and soldiers came over with another wave of doctors, and after everyone worked together to dispose of what the man left behind, the plague was completely controlled.
Jiang Zhimiao watched everything return to its original appearance, and silently breathed a sigh of relief, finally making a false alarm.