I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Chapter 484 You Can Only Bear It
Before the ink was dry, Xue Wen took it and read it to the doctors:

“Three parts each of costusroot, cardamom, processed atractylodes, processed magnolia bark, angelica, cimicifuga, bupleurum, oriental water plantain, poria, and dried ginger, grind them into coarse powder and decoct them together, boil them in two bowls of water to boil one bowl, and drink it warm.”

As he read, he pondered, and his eyes gradually lit up:

"Aucklandia lappa and Magnolia officinalis are pungent and can promote qi and calm the liver, cardamom is fragrant and can soothe the spleen, Atractylodes macrocephala is dry and can remove dampness, dried ginger is warm and can dispel cold, Cimicifuga heracleifolia and Bupleurum chinense are light and can raise the yang, and Poria cocos and Alisma orientalis are light and can drain the yin. The spleen is the center, and if the center is functioning, the clear will rise and the turbid will fall, and the upper and lower parts will be unblocked, and the yin and yang will be in their proper places!"

The other three attending physicians were also lucky ones in the medical field at that time, and they knew the properties of medicines in detail. Even though they had some confusions after hearing the prescriptions before, they now understood them all after Xue Wen's explanation.

Precisely because they are insiders, they can better understand the subtlety of this recipe and have come up with multiple applicable scenarios. They memorized them all carefully at the same time, and the more they thought about it, the more they enjoyed it and the more they savored it.

Xin He waited for a long while after Xue Wen spoke, but saw that everyone's eyes were shining and their lips were moving, but no one started a fierce dialectical discussion - this was not in line with the usual style of the Taichang Temple's doctors, so he couldn't help but ask:
"Doctor Xue, all the attending physicians, I wonder if Doctor Wen's prescription is still usable?"

Xue Wen nodded: "Of course."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a clear female voice coming from outside the door.

"Of course it's inappropriate."

The voice of the messenger was heard from then on: "Sir, Marquis Xiang and Madam Jing have arrived."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Qianhuai had already stepped in.

Behind her, Master Mo was panting and slowly, taking small steps, moved into the inner room.

He was a super-rank marquis. Although he had no real power, his rank was real. He didn't need to salute Xin He, who had no title. He just clasped his fists in expression of thanks and then found a cushion to sit down.

Saving lives is like putting out a fire, so Luo Qianhuai naturally had no intention of being polite. She looked past Prime Minister Xin and Zhang Xianqiu, skipped Huo Xiu who was lying on the low couch beside her with her eyes closed, and accurately located Madam Xin. She walked straight to her, first grabbed her left hand to check her pulse, then switched to her right hand after a dozen breaths, then checked her tongue coating and pressed her chest and abdomen.

The final step of the examination was her privilege as a female doctor. If it were any other male doctor, even if Prime Minister Xin dared to give permission, they might not dare to carry out the operation.

The identity of the woman on the bed is really too special, and her reputation is actually more important than life and death.

During Luo Qianhuai's diagnosis, the entire inner room was silent.

From the moment she came in, Zhang Xianqiu had been frowning and wanted to speak several times, but was suppressed by the intentional or unintentional glances from Mr. Mo.

He was just a cripple in name only. How could a casual glance from him make my mind go blank and my heart tremble, causing me to forget the words that were on the tip of my tongue?
She calmed herself down and looked at Mr. Mo seriously again, only to find that his face was as pale as snow, with a typical sickly look, his back was not straight, and he would cover his sleeves with his hands from time to time, panting a few times. How could such a person be more powerful than her?
Zhang Xianqiu's mind was in a mess, so she simply pursed her lips and waited to hear what Luo Qianhuai had to say. If she could really cure it, that would be fine. If not, she had a hundred ways to make her die in agony!
Xue Wen and the other doctors had already surrounded Luo Qianhuai, half-bowed, and acted as if they were listening respectfully to a lesson. They were as respectful as they could be, which surprised Xin He very much.

Unconsciously, his expectations for Luo Qianhuai increased by another three points.

Luo Qianhuai closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then opened them again and saw his uncle and Xue Wen standing in front of him, their faces full of expectation. Xue Wen clasped his fists and bowed deeply, his face full of admiration for his idol, and said seriously: "I am Xue Wen, the chief physician of the Taichang Temple. I have long admired Madam Jing's name, and I am very lucky to meet you today."

He was an official with a salary of 600 dan. Luo Qianhuai, a commoner, accepted the courtesy calmly and did not even return the greeting. He said directly, "Time is tight. No need to be polite. Let's talk about the recipe just now."

In Zhang Xianqiu's eyes, her behavior since entering the room made her look like a country girl with no manners and no idea of ​​the immensity of the world. However, what Xin He saw was different.

This Madam Jing has the demeanor of a noble lady, and is not bound by worldly etiquette. I'm afraid she really has a way to discipline her daughter!

When he thought of this, Prime Minister Xin's heart, which had already turned cold, rekindled, and within a few breaths, it turned into an extremely hot ball of red charcoal!

If Yun'er can really get better and marry into the palace as scheduled, then all the efforts made before will not be in vain! The Xin family will become the top family in Dayu, and have the opportunity to enjoy wealth for three generations, and even live together with the country!
"Boom, boom, boom, boom!" Xin He heard his heart beating fast, powerfully, and passionately.

The look he gave Luo Qianhuai also became extremely eager and expectant.

"Madam Jing," Xin He said, "If the recipe just now doesn't work, do you have any other ideas?"

Luo Qianhuai had met Xin He in person before on the roof of the public house of Chief Clerk Zhao Fu. However, she did not know whether this person knew that Huo Xiu had framed her today.

If he knew about it, then he was an accomplice; if he was unaware, he could not escape the charge of lax parenting and allowing his wife to do evil. In short, he did not deserve her courtesy and respect.

Moreover, before coming, Master Mo had told her how precious Madam Xin's life was, especially to the Xin family itself.

Therefore, as long as she really has a way to cure the other person, no matter how unruly and willful the other person is, they have no choice but to endure it, and they have to treat her with kindness and beg her with soft words.

Regarding this point, looking at the entire Dayu, it is indeed only Luo Qianhuai himself who has this confidence.

The source of this confidence is not only the proven prescriptions commonly used in previous lives, but also the ability to use surgery to loosen the obstruction or intussusception, or even directly remove it, when the prescriptions are ineffective.

Of course, the possibility of postoperative and perioperative infection cannot be ruled out, but the Chinese medicinal materials of this era are naturally pollution-free, so their medicinal properties are much stronger than in the past, and there is also penicillin to provide a backup, so there is at least a 70 to 80 percent chance of success.

Thinking of this, she said, "Prime Minister Xin has misunderstood. It's not that the previous prescription can't be used. It's just that your daughter's condition is more serious, so we need to make appropriate adjustments based on the actual situation."

As she spoke, she turned to Xue Wen and Wen Pu and said, "Mrs. Xin's external symptom has been going on for a long time and has reached a critical level, so when using medicine, it cannot be treated the same as a new onset of the disease."

"So what the lady meant by 'inappropriate' just now is insufficient dosage?" Xue Wen asked with a burning gaze.

"Yes, but that's not all." Luo Qianhuai said.