Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 168

In Ziwei Hall, Li Shimin was also pondering.

Li Ke's assassination seemed to be related to one of his children.

However, let alone the crown prince's decadence and illness, even the East Palace is not good at it!

The useless firewood such as Feng Shijin, Zhang Shizheng, and Hegan Chengji can coax the prince to have fun, but they can't do anything.

The blue sparrow may have the heart, but it is powerless,

Do you really think that Zhang Liang will bow his head and obey his ears, send people to Anzhou two thousand miles away for him, and risk his beheading to do this deed?

Qingque doesn't have the charisma of General Tiance back then.

Strange, where did Cheng Yaojin come from?
……

Dunhua Square.

Yan Sanshun picked up a stick, ready to find an opportunity to hit Fan Zheng's sap to vent his anger.

Throat suddenly itched sharply, Yan Sanshun leaned over, coughing heart-piercingly.

Thick phlegm was spit out mouthfuls, the yellowish white phlegm was streaked with blood.

The temperature of his body was a little abnormal, his whole body was weak, and his complexion became pale.

Help!
Yan Sanshun didn't know that three cases of the same person had already appeared in Dunhuafang.

Lu Jiasheng, who was wearing a mask, was at the gate of the workshop at the same time as Fan Zheng.

Lu Jiasheng didn't care about just one case of illness, but there were four cases in a row!
What is the population of Dunhuafang!

Don't mention any exams, the most fearful thing now is the continuous infection of the disease!

Fan Zheng has roughly deduced that this is an infectious disease. It is hard to say what the specific disease is, but Dunhuafang has almost entered an emergency situation where all employees wear masks.

The phlegm coughed up by the patients and the objects contaminated with their saliva were all shoveled to remote corners, burned with fire, and lime powder was sprinkled on the ground layer by layer.

Even Jiang Fuling couldn't do anything about such a disease, so he had to report it to Feng Yizhi.

Feng Yizhi took a gray-haired, energetic old man, and he got on and off his own transport vehicle, and he had already put on his mask.

There are several backup vehicles behind them, followed by four main medicines and twelve medicine boys.

"Fan Zheng, a male from Kaiguo County in Huarong, this one is Xu Yinzong Xu Weng, my regular attendant of Sanqi in the Tang Dynasty, who is the Beidou of Xinglin Taishan Mountain, and he is also called Sun Xu with Taoist Sun Simiao."

Introduction by Feng Yizhi.

Xu Yinzong was more than eighty years old, and he had experienced the Chen and Sui dynasties from the Southern Dynasties to the current dynasties, and healed countless patients.

Taking the pulse, examining the tongue coating, and touching the lower abdomen of a patient, Xu Yinzong frantically prescribed a prescription. Fan Zheng stood beside him, unable to see what he was writing.

The root of the mysterious and legendary calligraphy of the doctors of later generations has been found. It turns out to be a tradition!
Feng Yizhi took the prescription, passed it to the main medicine behind him, and ordered to take it immediately.

A main medicine and three medicine boys rushed out quickly, and the backup vehicle was set up, grabbing medicine, galloping back, decocting medicine, and walking in one train.

"Xu Weng, what's wrong with this?"

Fan Zheng frowned.

Witnessing the appearance of the patient with his own eyes, Fan Zheng had an ominous premonition.

Xu Yinzong frowned, took the tea soup prepared by Fan Zheng, and drank it down in one gulp when it was slightly warm.

"It's a bit of a hassle. It's a bone steaming disease. It's impossible for people from the Imperial Medical Office to stay here for a long time, so you need to remember which prescription is for which patient, and you must not make mistakes."

Put on the mask again, Xu Yinzong solemnly instructed.

what?
Fan Zheng was a little dumbfounded.

Isn't it a prescription for the same disease?
Feng Yizhi sighed: "In the past, someone suggested Xu Weng, who wrote a book and passed on the healing experience to future generations. Xu Weng's answer was: a doctor means one thing, one disease, one cure, one cure, each is different. Can it be mixed up?"

Therefore, there are many supernatural doctors, their prescriptions, and their experience cannot be passed down!
One of the most important reasons why Sun Simiao is famous in the apricot forest industry is that the prescriptions he wrote can be passed on down the generations, rather than Xu Yinzong's mysterious and mysterious sayings.

Bone steaming disease is equivalent to tuberculosis in later generations. "Bone" means deep layer, and "Zheng" means fumigation, which describes yin deficiency and damp heat coming out from the inside.

Fan Zheng was in trouble: "But I can't understand Xu Weng's prescription!"

Feng Yizhi laughed dumbfounded.

But I forgot about this, medical workers prescribe medicine, outsiders are like reading from heaven.

"At that time, I will make another copy for you."

Feng Yizhi recited the prescription casually, which made Fan Zheng feel more confused.

Gentiana, turtle shell...

Fan Zheng said that he did not understand.

Feng Yizhi sighed: "This is not the most difficult. The difficult thing is that they have to take the medicine for half a year."

Fan Zheng glanced at Lu Jiasheng, and Lu Jiasheng replied immediately: "We'll put them together in the old house in the east corner of the square later, and they are not allowed to go out until they recover, or their legs will be broken!"

Fortunately, the four patients were all of the same sex, so it would be fine to let them live in the same room.

As for those "elegant things", the straightforward Lu Jiasheng would never have thought of them.

Xu Yinzong glanced at Lu Jiasheng with a half-smile.

Fan Zheng immediately excused himself: "When doing things below, sometimes you have to be tough, otherwise there will be endless incidents of pushing your nose and your face, and the ones who get hurt in the end are those who follow the rules and goodness. What's more, the waste of their treatment comes from the workshop. , they must listen to what is said in the workshop.”

This passage made Xu Yinzong nodded slightly.

An old man in his eighties, you have to explain according to his heart, or else he will get angry and walk away, and Fan Zheng won't be caught blind?

What's more, what Fan Zheng said is true, sometimes the bottom line has to be tough, you can't just go to whoever is louder, and go along with whoever stops the car.

It should be beaten, seized, and drained. The law is there. Does it give in after listening to the wicked man's roar?
"Dunhuafang has character."

Xu Yinzong made a comment, and walked towards Yan Sanshun's house.

"Help!"

Yan Sanshun, whose body was weak and teary, howled weakly, and he, Aye, led Xu Yinzong to the bedside with a low eyebrow.

Feel the pulse, look at the tongue coating, and then touch the lower abdomen.

There is a hard lump in the lower abdomen.

"Other people's bone steaming disease, that is, there is a problem with the lungs. Yours is the lungs, stomach, and liver. The five internal organs are infected with the three internal organs. From this inference, your disease is the most serious. The bone steaming disease in the workshop, you are the most serious disease." source."

So, did Yan Sanshun become Yansan Zang?

"So, before the onset of the disease, what strange characters did you come into contact with?"

Xu Yinzong got to the bottom of it.

Don't ask, the contagiousness of this steamed bone disease is not as contagious as the plague, but it should not be underestimated.

Yan Sanshun burst into tears: "I didn't go anywhere!"

Yan Sanshun's Aye nodded and bowed his head: "Officer, I really didn't go anywhere! My kid, he is an honest kid!"

Fan Zheng coughed, and Lu Jiasheng pulled out a jujube stick, threw it in his hand, and stared at Yan Sanshun playfully.

Yan Sanshun was honest in an instant: "Let me tell you! Half a month ago, I went to Xishi Guxishiqiang Wine, and the Hu girl who sold the wine had peach blossoms in her eyes, her body was too charming, and her body smelled too fragrant. Dewy marriage..."

He, Aye, stared wide-eyed: "Is that the day you said that all the hundred money was stolen by day ghosts?"

Day ghost is one of the names for thieves.

(End of this chapter)