Luo Qianhuai looked at the woman who was still lying on the bed and sighed: "Does Hu Langzhong have to find out the ins and outs before he is willing to help catch the medicine?" ”

"Yes." Hu Bo solemnly clasped his fists and saluted, and did not hold it up in front of Luo Qianhuai.

"Then I'll talk about it briefly." She pointed to the woman's belly: "The patient is a widowed mother, and her belly is swollen and firm. ”

Hu Bo was a little stunned. The last time this woman went to Guangqing Hall, he didn't look at the patient's body much because of the big problem between men and women, and the pulse was not slippery at that time, so he didn't pay attention to the other party's belly at all. At this time, when Luo Qianhuai mentioned it, he was still confused by the second monk.

"It turned out to be an elm head." The little old man glanced at him, his face full of disgust: "Since you don't understand, what do you want to ask, hurry back and decoct the medicine according to the prescription, so as not to save people by mistake!" ”

As he spoke, he turned to Luo Qianhuai with another smiling face: "The little lady doesn't have to pay attention to him." Can you tell me about the Angong Niuhuang Pill - there are eleven flavors in total? How did I only taste eight of them, and what are the three more? What is the specific dosage? ”

Hu Bo was robbed by this little old man, but his mind was a little trance. The tone in which this one spoke to him was unceremoniously, and it didn't seem like an attitude towards a stranger, could it be that he still recognized his own parents?

He looked up at the old man a few more times, and a picture suddenly flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help exclaiming:

"You are, are you surnamed Mei?"

"Alright, it's not interesting to say it." The old man didn't care: "Don't talk so much, hurry up and decoct the medicine!" ”

Although he said this, Hu Bo was a strict and polite person, so he straightened his clothes slightly and knelt down directly: "Hu Bo pays a visit to Uncle Mei. Since Uncle Shi is back, why don't you go back to Guangqing Hall to take a look? When the master left the year, he was still thinking about you."

As he spoke, tears flowed from his eyes.

Old man Mei didn't appreciate it, and his words became even more mean: "Senior brother's apprentices and grandchildren, one counts as one, all of them are muddy people who can't figure out the severity of the matter - the patient is lying here waiting for medicine to save his life, you will get to the bottom of it for a while, and then you will have to reminisce about the past, in the end, do you understand, for the doctor, what is the most important?" ”

These words touched Luo Qianhuai's heart, but he also successfully hit Hu Bo. He stood up and turned to leave, and quickly decocted the medicine and delivered it himself.

He stood tremblingly beside Old Man Mei and Luo Qianhuai, honestly helping to feed the medicine, as respectful as he wanted, which made Luo Qianhuai a little unbearable, and took the initiative to explain a few words to him:

"This woman enters the water in winter, and the cold air is on the surface, and most healers will prescribe some pungent and cold-dissipating potions like you."

Hu Bo didn't dare to underestimate this little lady any more.

What a reputation her uncle has in the apricot forest, she can be called a miracle doctor in the world, and they all respect this little lady so much, which shows that her master must be extraordinary. What's more, people's medical skills are there, and they can bring all the dying people back to life, and he doesn't even understand what's going on, and the gap is by no means a star and a half.

He listened honestly, and didn't dare to make a sound. The old man Mei didn't want to let him go: "The little lady doesn't have to take care of the face of this stupid thing - it's not a family today, and there is one more life injured on the hands of your quack doctor, and you are so tired that Zhenniang lost her mother, and this result is all because you are not careful in your consultation." ”

"Look and hear and ask, cut the pulse at the end, and you don't want to think about what it is for. There are eyes above the nose and a mouth below, and it must not be an ornament to put there, but if you ask a few more words, you will know that this woman has been depressed since her husband's death, her spleen and stomach are out of harmony, she has indigestion, and she has no bowel movements, so her abdomen is distended and hardened—this is a disease of internal heat. ”

"Internal heat?" When Hu Bo heard this, he suddenly realized: "It was a cold water that was stirred up, and the cold condensed outside, and I threw dry ginger and cinnamon branch soup, which caused the heat and evil to force the heart, the closed knots, and the loss of the heroic spirit, so that I collapsed." ”

"If you know, it's good." Old man Namei glanced at him again: "It's not hopeless. ”

Luo Qianhuai played a round on the side: "Although Hu Langzhong has not investigated, but there is also a benevolent act of giving medicine, and Mr. Mei does not have to be too harsh." ”

"Oh, if you don't give this medicine, people may not be able to go to a dead end!" Old man Mei still refused to give up.

"Giving medicine to treat many people, even if there is a misdiagnosis, it is still more merit than fault." Luo Qianhuai remembered the allusion of Zigong's ransom, and deliberately said a few more words: "Lack of experience, just accumulate more, as long as the benevolence is still there, there is no need to worry." ”

Old man Mei's face slowed slightly, and he was about to say something more, but the patient over there had already opened his eyes.

Luo Qianhuai rechecked his pulse, and found that his pulse was much stronger than before, his face was also bloody, his lips were open, and he only spit out three or two words slightly, and he was short of breath and unspeakable.

Old man Mei also took the pulse, got up and asked Luo Qianhuai: "I don't know what the little lady thinks this time?" ”

Luo Qianhuai already had an idea, and he didn't hide it at the moment: "Use Dachengqi soup, plus rhino horn, lotus heart, bamboo drain, and cocoon." ”

Nowadays, there are not so many prescriptions in later generations, and the old man Mei, who is known as a miracle doctor, is also a little puzzled: "Da Chengqi soup? ”

"The prescription uses rhubarb, citrus aurantium, magnolia, and miscanthus salt, which are the dissipation agents and the effect of hot knots." Luo Qianhuai explained.

"I see." Old Leader Mei lit up and nodded frequently: "The name of this great Chengqi soup is really very appropriate!" I wonder if it was initiated by the elders of the little lady? ”

In fact, it was created by the medical saint Zhang Zhongjing. But Luo Qianhuai couldn't say that.

"The tutor also learned the recipe from other healers."

"If Master Ling can teach a disciple like you, he must already be a famous doctor, I wonder if Mei is lucky enough to be famous?"

Luo Qianhuai was already very proficient in launching the shield of his uncle, and he did not hesitate at all: "The family teacher Wen Pu used to sit in Ji'an Hall in Changling. ”

"Wen Pu? Haven't heard of it. Old man Mei was obviously a little confused: "The Ji'an Hall you are talking about, isn't it the shop of Liu Yizhen's family?" ”

"Liu Laolang is the ancestor below." Luo Qianhuai knew the origin of Liu Lao Langzhong and his uncle, so he climbed up the pole.

"It turned out that Liu Yizhen accepted a good apprentice, and even got a good apprentice, and even passed his three-point medical skills to ten points, unlike me, who is alone, and I can't even see the shadow of an apprentice, but there are some unscrupulous juniors, who have nothing to do to block me." Old man Mei complained bitterly.

Luo Qianhuai called Hu Bo with a stunned face: "According to what I just said, go grab the medicine and decoction." By the way, the two sides I just used are cold, and I am afraid of hurting the stomach, so I dictated a flat stomach moisturizing soup recipe with you, and grabbed it and fried it together. ”

Hu Bowei went resignedly, but the old man Mei over there glanced at her because of the side behind her, and after asking for her name, he simply called Luo Xiaoyou.

His level of medical skills is much higher than that of Xue Wen, and he is regarded as the highest level of doctor Luo Qianhuai has ever seen in Dayu, so the other party is willing to talk to her peers, and she does not refuse.

It's just that when Hu Bo came back, he wasn't just one person.