Villager of Daming

Chapter 78 Unlucky officials get sick more (third)
Carrying things, the villagers were beaming one by one.

I have good things to send to the palace, and the palace also takes them for myself, it feels like visiting relatives.

The people who came to help build the house looked envious, things were less important, and the key was the connection between Xiaqiu Village and the Prince's Mansion.

The village needs money and people, but they don't know whether they will pay the land tax or not?They will never go to labor.

Go to work yourself!I didn't take the benefits of the village less, and went home after working until the year before, and came back after the year.

Perhaps it is because of the benevolence and righteousness of the village that the prince is willing to give things away, and his own village dare not even dream of it.

Li Zhixian didn't think too much about it. He had eaten, rested, and prepared to drink medicine.

Take this medicine after meals, four times a day, and once in the middle of the night, just like adding night grass to a horse.

Just as he was about to drink, the door was pushed open: "Just like, how is your illness?"

"Eh? Changdian? Why are you here?" Li Zhixian showed a look of surprise.

Guan Xiancheng came, and Guan Xiancheng's name was Guan Fengchao, whose name was Changdian. It seemed that his family wanted him to be an official.

"I'll come and see you, choo! choo, choo!"

Just after Guan Xiancheng said five words, he started sneezing, blowing his nose and wiping his tears.

"Are you sick too? Have you taken your medicine?" Li Zhixian saw it, and his colleagues were just like him.

"Isn't this here to take medicine! Do you still have this medicine? I feel like I'm going to die. Cough, cough!"

Guan Xiancheng said as he turned his head and spit outside, then came in and looked at the medicine bowl on the table in front of Li Zhixian, and moved forward.

Li Zhixian covered the mouth of the bowl with his hand: "Chang Dian, no, can you take the medicine casually? You go to the head of the village and tell him your symptoms, you can't take it blindly."

"I'm sick, I have a fever, I'm struggling to breathe, I'm dying, give me a drink."

Guan Xiancheng still wanted to drink the one in front of him. He was sick and anxious, thinking that he would go to the head of the village now, and when the medicine was ready, it would be too late for him.

"I'll accompany you to find the head of the village. Come on, come and find the head of the village. Guan Xiancheng is dead. Tell the head of the village and we'll wait at the door of the pharmacy."

Li Zhixian became anxious. He found that his colleague was not in the right state, so he spoke up.

If it is symptomatic, I am not afraid of drinking my own medicine, but I am worried that it will be different and it will ruin the person.

The yamen servant ran to find the head of the village, who was watching the firing of colored glaze in the glaze kiln!
A while later, the head of the village took Hanhan to the pharmacy. Guan Xiancheng sneezed and coughed for a while, and spit out several mouthfuls of phlegm on the ground.

He looked dizzy, his eyes were red, and his body trembled from time to time.

When the head of the village came to see the man, Zhu Wentian first looked at the phlegm on the ground, and then observed the man.

"Changdian is cold, can't breathe, coughs, spits, sneezes, and has a fever." Li Zhixian hurriedly explained the status.

The chief adjusted the angle, glanced at Hanhan, saw Hanhan stuck out his tongue, and quickly said, "Stick out your tongue and have a look."

"Uh~" Guan Xiancheng stuck out his tongue.

The village chief glanced at Hanhan again, saw Hanhan nodded, and said, "Go back and wait."

"Let's go, let's go back first, to my place." Li Zhixian didn't dare to delay, the head of the family wanted to find an expert.

"Jing Fang Bai Du San, this one is fast, there are ready-made ones in the pharmacy, I will come up with other prescriptions later."

Zhu Wentian waited for the two to leave, then turned around and entered the pharmacy, this medicine can save the emergency.

There are quite a few Chinese patent medicines or powders in the village, which are specially used for emergencies, and they should be stabilized first, and then the prescriptions that take time will be issued.

Take a cup of water, decoct to eight minutes, take one dose twice.

However, Zhu Wentian directly boiled it in boiling water, and when it was boiled, he asked the head of the village to serve it, no matter twice.

He stayed in the pharmacy by himself, thinking about what prescription to use, thinking about the Jingfang Baidu Powder he gave just now, then... Jingfang Dabiao Decoction.

There is a Divine Comedy in it, which is not a poem written by Dante, but obtained by mixing some medicines and fermenting them like wine koji.

That is to say, if Xiaqiu Village wants to make wine, they can do it themselves, and making distiller's yeast is very easy.

Take this alone, like Jianweixiaoshi tablets.Compatibility is more compatible, and it is included in many prescriptions.

The head of the village took the medicine to the house of Lizhi County: "Blow on it, drink it if it's not hot."

Guan Xiancheng rushed forward, and began to blow hard on the medicine. After blowing, he coughed and spit outside.

Li Zhixian helped blow it, and after a while, Guan Xiancheng felt it, opened his mouth and raised his head, poured it into his stomach, then sat down, wiped his sweat: "I won't die, this medicine decocts really fast."

"Urgent fire is for frying, slow fire is for boiling, can you not cook quickly?"

Li Zhixian smiled and said that he also felt that the medicine was delivered quickly, unlike his own, which took a long time to bring.

Yes, I haven't drunk my own yet, drink it quickly, and wait until it gets cold.

It is also a psychological effect, Guan Xiancheng is not as sluggish as before, he cheers up a bit: "It's too much trouble, why are they so stupid? I will stay here tonight, no, I have to recover from my illness before leaving."

He was already scared. The village he lived in was about as far away as the county seat and Xiaqiu Village, so he chose Xiaqiu Village.

This disease made him feel uncomfortable all over. He thought that he might die when he went back to the county town to find a doctor.

In Xiaqiu Village, the expert sent medical books to the palace, and there were life-saving medicines. The village pharmacy had more medicines, and some villages in the palace had them.

"I don't know what's going on with the others. I hope they don't all come to see a doctor." Li Zhixian hiccupped and said worriedly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened, and someone came in. He gave a 'squeeze' before he said, "Is it here? I'm sore all over, and I'm sneezing..."

This is Mr. Zheng, who first introduced his symptoms when he saw someone, and looked at the head of the village eagerly.

"Just like mine, drink ephedra plus surgery soup! We are much better than Chang Dian, and we just gave Chang Dian an urgent medicine." Li Zhixian understood now.

"Chang Dian, this is... oh! I'm in trouble." The chief secretary glanced at the county magistrate, and forced a smile.

"Okay, I'll cook it. There are leftovers in the kitchen, so let someone watch it! Mr. Zheng, take a bite first, and drink the medicine after meals."

The chief nodded in agreement, and shook his head again when he went out, why did he get sick all day?
He came to the pharmacy and sniffed: "Have you used the last song?"

"The Divine Comedy is used, it's not suitable for his symptoms." Zhu Wentian looked at the stove.

There are many changes in Jingfang Dabiao Decoction, and the songs used are also different. There are Fangge.

One is: Jing Fang Da Biao Su Zhiling, Ginger Onion Divine Comedy Orange Almond.

Another one is: Jing Fang Da Biao Su Zhi Tangerine, Stir-fried Jian Qu with Xing Ling, Green Onion and Ginger.

Can't say which one is better, it depends on the corresponding symptoms, ginseng is good, you can't add it to every prescription.

"Help me get some medicine for Mahuang Jiashu Decoction. I won't weigh it slowly. Mr. Zheng is here, and he has the same symptoms as Li Zhixian."

The head of the village said the situation, after he knew the prescription, he could grab the medicine by the scale, and Hanhan could grab it at will.

"Yeah! Hehehehe!" Zhu Wentian laughed from the bottom of his heart this time, these unlucky officials.

"Hey hey!" The head of the village also thought of the appearance of the three officials and couldn't help it.

Wang Dianshi came during dinner, but he was not sick. He heard that his colleague was sick, so he ran over to express his concern.

　Today is gone, thank you for your support, the farmer bowed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)