Exclusive golden branch

Chapter 23 Diagnosing the pulse and eating pork

This Zen master Huijue was really a man of true temperament, Jiang Shaoyan smiled and did not urge him.

The two people in front of me are very face-saving, whether it is glutinous rice balls with fermented glutinous rice or glutinous rice balls with red bean paste, they all eat clean.

For those who are serious about eating, diners who can eat all the food they cook are far better than a thousand words of praise.

Zen Master Huijue naturally prefers glutinous rice balls with wine and sweetness, but Master Jingci prefers glutinous rice balls with red bean paste.Xiangli on the side was also happy when she saw this, after all, she rubbed many of these balls, and when she was happy, she quickly said that she ate fruit soup today.

As soon as these words came out, the two masters in front of her immediately made an agreement with her to bring fruit soup next time.

Jiang Shaoyan responded with a smile.

After eating the glutinous rice balls, Zen Master Huijue stroked his swollen belly and looked up at Jiang Shaoyan: "Jingci has already told me about you. Is Miss Si not looking well now? Zhuyuan Yurun is the same as the Maitreya Buddha enshrined in my Buddhist temple." Like."

Master Jingci couldn't help giving him a blank look when she heard the words, but seeing that Jiang Shaoyan didn't have any sullen expression on her face, she didn't say anything more.

Her old friend's mouth is like this, after getting acquainted with him, he knows that he is such a joking character, but if he is not familiar with such a joke that directly punctures the heart and lungs, he may turn his face on the spot.

Therefore, for her old friend, people who like her always like it very much, and people who hate her hate it very much, and even those who hate her stand at least [-]% to [-]% of the time, so Zen Master Huijue's popularity is worse than those who are all-round. Far.

A girl of Miss Jiang Si's age is at the time when she loves beauty. Which 15-year-old girl will be happy when she is compared to Maitreya Buddha?Master Jingci shook her head secretly.

Jiang Shaoyan didn't care, and said with a smile: "That is also a blessing, but if a person is too fat, it is always not good for the body."

Both fat and thin.

"That makes sense," Zen Master Huijue rubbed his swollen belly, and continued to look at Jiang Shaoyan with a smile, "Miss Jiang Si is so good at eating, is she really a Maitreya Buddha?"

Comparing his heart to his heart, Zen Master Huijue felt that if he had the skill of Miss Jiang Si, he guessed that even if he didn't have a Maitreya Buddha, he would still have more than half of them.

As soon as Jiang Shaoyan said this, Xiangli couldn't help but opened her mouth to defend her: "No! My lady only ate two bowls of fruit soup, and her appetite is smaller than mine!"

This answer made Chan Master Huijue laugh out loud, while Jiang Shaoyan laughed and remained silent.

If she guessed correctly, Zen Master Huijue, who seemed to be "chatting" just now, had already started to consult with her.

The same is true of the genius doctor Zhang she had seen.Either he doesn’t accept the patient, and if he wants to take over, he starts all the consultations from the beginning. Even if he has been consulted by a famous doctor who is also impressed by him before, and he has mentioned the daily behavior and food of the patient by someone he trusts, he still has to ask again. Once again, to confirm.

Only after fully understanding the patient in front of him can the diagnosis be started, and every step of "seeing, hearing and asking" must not be wrong.

There is no problem with the food intake. When the Miss Jiang came over with her maid just now, there seemed to be no other abnormalities except that the normal fat people were short of breath and a little tired when walking.

So Miss Jiang Si looks like she is simply fat on the surface. If there is no problem with her food intake, then it is probably related to her physique.Judging from Bo Dongping's attitude of caring for his daughter, it is reasonable to say that this constitutional problem can be slowly adjusted by inviting those imperial physicians who are good at recuperation from the Imperial Medical Office to diagnose and treat her.

In this case, it cannot be explained by common sense.

Zen Master Huijue stretched out his hand and was about to ask her to stretch out his hand to check her pulse, when the girl rolled up her sleeves and stretched out her hand.

Zen Master Huijue was a little surprised by his ability to see people. He glanced at Mrs. Jingci who was winking at him. He reached out to touch her pulse and asked jokingly, "Listen to Mrs. Jingci." Tai said you asked her to borrow a lot of famous medical classics to read, do you know medicine?"

"Slightly understand." Jiang Shaoyan said.

Chan Master Huijue's pulse-taking hand paused suddenly, and he couldn't help but twitched his brows. After a moment's pause, he turned his gaze to Jiang Shaoyan, and unconsciously became more dignified in his casual expression just now: "Who is your master?"

"The old man forbids me to tell." Jiang Shaoyan lowered her eyelids.

This sentence is not a lie, that genius doctor Zhang did say "You are not allowed to mention that he is my disciple outside", saying that the time to teach her is still short, and people will laugh at her if she speaks out at a half-baked level.

Although she boasted that she was talented and studied seriously, but as the genius doctor Zhang said, compared to him, she was really only a half-baked person, and she had only followed Zhang miracle medicine for three years.

"Then that teacher of yours should really have some skills." Zen Master Huijue withdrew his hand, looked at Jiang Shaoyan in front of him, and said seriously, "You are right, you have indeed been poisoned, and you have been poisoned a lot It’s been 15 years.” While speaking, Zen Master Huijue pinched his fingers and calculated, “You are [-] years old, so you should have been poisoned almost from birth.”

Jiang Shaoyan nodded, and said only one sentence: "My mother died when she gave birth to me."

Zen Master Huijue raised his eyebrows, but did not continue to ask.

Although he had a good impression of the girl in front of him, whom Master Jingci praised so much, she didn't have the heart to meddle in other people's family affairs. When he thought about Mrs. Uncle's poisoning, he knew that there must be conspiracy and conspiracy involved in it. Monks don't get involved in these things.

As for the little girl who was poisoned in front of her, Jingci's favor is not counted.She already knows medicine, and her medical skills are quite good, but her teacher should not be a partial genius doctor who "knows only one side of poison", but an orthodox doctor who knows a little bit about everyone.

This kind of doctor is better than him in curing orthodox problems, but he is still lacking in poisonous Gu, after all, there is a specialization in surgery!But the foundation is there, presumably after a few tweaks, she will understand how to use the medicine.

So it's not considered a meddling, it's just a suggestion, Zen Master Huijue tried to convince himself: Besides, even if you understand the prescription, the medicinal materials needed here are not easy.Of course, this is not something he, an empty-handed monk, has to worry about.

"I'm already using the prescription for external use, but I'm not sure how many medicines are in the prescription for internal use." Jiang Shaoyan said, taking out the prescription she had thought about from her arms and handing it over.

Zen Master Huijue reached out to take it, and before opening it, he suddenly took a deep breath and sighed intoxicatedly: "It smells so good!"

As a seasoned foodie, Jiang Shaoyan naturally has a good nose, and of course she can smell this smell: it's the smell of braised beef.

Thinking of the braised beef shop that has been closed all year round opposite Guangming Temple, Jiang Shaoyan thought: Is this finally open?

Compared with her and Master Huijue's reaction, Master Jingci's reaction was a little different, not as yearning as before when she saw delicious food, but rather unmoved.

"It's the stewed beef from Mr. Huang's house across from the nunnery. It's famous in Baoling City, but it's a pity that it has been ordered by several big families in the city, and others can't eat it."

The god damn braised beef shop opened opposite her Guangming Nunnery. Sitting in the nunnery, every once in a while, I would feel the "cry" from the braised beef. Naturally, Master Jingci had the idea of ​​braised beef early in the morning. , It's a pity that I completely gave up after knowing where the beef came from and where it went.

Jiang Shaoyan didn't feel strange about this.Since the Wei and Jin Dynasties, the Central Plains has been heavily transformed. From the royal family to the folk, beef and mutton are popular, or to be precise, mutton is the main one. After all, cattle can be cultivated and used in addition to the meat, and slaughter is based on the law. There are many restrictions on farming cattle, and there is no way to get beef without any relationship or means.

So it's not surprising that Master Jingci can't eat stewed beef too much.

You can smell it but you can't eat it, what a pain!Zen Master Huijue sighed, but heard the voice of the girl opposite.

"Do you like pork?"

In fact, pork is even older for people in the Central Plains, but it has declined due to the popularity of beef and mutton.However, there are still some people who like to eat pork in private.For example, a certain Su Xueshi in her era was an out-and-out pork fan. He once expressed emotion that "Huangzhou's good pork is as cheap as dirt; the nobles don't want to eat it, and the poor don't know how to cook it."

As long as the cooking skills are sufficient, pork tastes as good as stewed beef.Coincidentally, Jiang Shaoyan is also a pork lover.

　Su Xueshi = Su Dongpo.

　　"Huangzhou's good pork is as cheap as dirt; the nobles don't want to eat it, and the poor don't know how to cook it." From Su's "Ode to Pork"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)