Medicine Girl Jingjing

Chapter 57
Li Jingjing looked at the old man's eyes, tongue, and feet, and after confirming the diagnosis in his heart, Fang said: "When you were young, you used your legs more than ordinary people. When you are old, your leg bones are aging. Do you always feel that there is no place for your legs? But it doesn't hurt?"

The old man nodded and said, "Yes. I used to be a porter when I was young, and I had to walk fifty or sixty miles every day. It was very hard. Now no matter how much soup and medicine I take, my legs always feel that there is no place to put them. It doesn't hurt but it's indescribably uncomfortable."

Wang Lian immediately said: "Li Yaoshi's medicine skills are excellent, and his medical skills are not bad."

Li Jingjing said: "Your body had rheumatism originally, but now the ice-cold river water has poured into it, causing the rheumatism. You can't just rub it with ordinary wine, you have to rub it with animal bone medicinal wine."

The old man sighed softly and said, "Little pharmacist, I bought animal bone wine at home and rubbed it with it, but it didn't work very well."

Mochizuki said: "That's the animal bone wine that you have never used our Yaoshi Li made."

"I'll get you some animal bone wine, you rub it to try the effect of the medicine." Li Jingjing turned and left the cabin, and stuck out her tongue at the two Martial Aunts who followed closely at the door.

She pretended to urinate, and when she came out of the temporary latrine on the boat, she already had a small wine jar containing two catties of alcohol in her hand.

Wangyue and Wanglian followed Li Jingjing in a daze, without asking her where she got the wine jar from.

The old woman took the wine jar, opened the lid, and immediately the rich aroma of medicinal wine wafted over the [-]-square-meter upper class cabin, everyone smelled it and were all amazed.

Someone said loudly: "Even Tanzhou's time-honored pharmacies don't have medicinal wine with such a strong medicinal fragrance, but I don't know how effective the medicine is. The old man rubs it quickly and tells us the answer."

The old woman felt sorry for the old man, so she didn't even bother to express her gratitude, so she quickly rubbed his feet, ankles, and calves with the medicinal wine on her palm, and asked, "Do you feel better?"

The old man looked down at the old woman who was serving him carefully, and suddenly said loudly: "Different from the previous medicinal wine, this medicinal wine is cool and not hot, the coolness penetrates to the bones, and my legs don't hurt anymore."

The old woman was overjoyed, and dipped her hands in the medicinal wine in the altar again.

The old man grabbed the old woman's hand anxiously and shouted, "Don't wipe it off for me."

The old woman wondered: "Isn't it good, why don't you wipe it off?"

"Save it later for your leg pain." The old man murmured softly, put down his trousers, put on his shoes, covered the jar, sealed it with oiled paper, tied the lid tightly with a rope, and held it in his arms like a baby.

Everyone wanted to try the medicinal wine, but they were embarrassed to open their mouths when they saw this, and looked at Li Jingjing with a bit of respect.

The old woman went out and came back quickly, holding a small purse containing three taels of silver and two hanging copper coins, stuffing them in Li Jingjing's arms, and said very gratefully: "Little pharmacist, the money is far from enough to buy medicinal wine. We husband and wife will always remember your kindness."

Li Jingjing shook her head and refused to accept the cash.

The old woman said very seriously: "The little pharmacist doesn't accept money, so he will be worshipped by the old woman."

"You're old, I'm so young, don't beg me! Just give me this little pouch." Li Jingjing pointed to the little pink pouch in the old woman's hand, which was probably new and silver threaded.

Mrs. He came over and said, "My daughter admires your husband, Jun She, for saving lives, so she gave you medicine and wine."

The old man said with a smile: "I saved my own leg and got a jar of the best medicinal wine."

The old lady asked Li Laoshi about her home address, and she had an idea of ​​gratitude in her heart.

The little guy over there was seriously ill. Seeing that the elder brother and the second brother were still arguing, the bride said angrily and anxiously: "The boat is still far away from the town, and the doctor in the town doesn't know if he is here. Instead of being so exhausted , why not let the little pharmacist take a look first."

The little guy's aunt followed and said: "The little pharmacist's medicinal wine is so effective, he must be knowledgeable in medicine, so I asked the little pharmacist to treat Shan Yazi."

The bride came to beg Li Jingjing with the little guy in her arms.The little guy's uncle and the young man followed, leaving the middle-aged man aside.

Li Jingjing looked at her with pity, and said softly: "Bride, don't cry. If you don't cry, my little brother will be cured."

The bride cried even harder.If her husband's family hadn't proposed to go by water, how could her little nephew fall into the river and become seriously ill.In addition to her sadness and worry, she also has deep self-blame.

"You are my little brother's father. Let me ask you a few words. You answer truthfully." Li Jingjing took the pulse of the little guy's eyes, looked at the young man and asked, "Did my little brother get angry when he was a baby?" Pass out, and then wake up in a while, and your body will be fine?"

The young man was startled and said: "How do you know? Shan Yazi fainted four times before he was one year old, and he woke up every half a quarter of an hour, and his body was the same as usual. I took him to see the doctor and said he was fine. "

Li Jingjing looked confident, and then asked: "Little brother runs a little faster, eats too much food, and when he encounters exciting things, he will blush, sweat, and have chest tightness, right?"

The faces of the little guy's relatives were very shocked.The middle-aged man couldn't help but walk over.

The young man nodded hastily and said: "Little Pharmacist, you are right again."

Li Jingjing asked again: "My little brother's illness should be hereditary. I see that you are in good health. How is my little brother's mother?"

The young man suddenly covered his face with his hands and cried out mournfully.

The little guy's aunt sighed and said: "Little pharmacist, you are right. My brother and sister have always been weak and passed away just after giving birth. My poor little brother has never forgotten his love for his brother and sister, and he is also afraid that his new wife will treat her poorly." Shanyao is not good, and has never married again. Shanyao's physique is like that of my younger siblings."

When everyone heard this, they were shocked by Li Jingjing's medical skills, and at the same time sympathized with the rough fate of the young man.If the little guy dies again, the young man wonders if he can survive in the world.

Li Jingjing has diagnosed the little guy with congenital heart disease, inherited from his deceased mother.

Women with heart disease are very dangerous to give birth.The little guy's mother must love the young man very much, so she gave up her life to give birth to an heir for him.

If a young man didn't love the little guy's mother, he would have married a bride long ago, how could he have stayed alone for several years.

In the era of monogamy in her previous life, she rarely saw such an infatuated man, let alone the era of three wives and four concubines in this life.

Li Jingjing felt sympathy for the young man, and said truthfully: "My little brother fell into the water and caught the cold, causing a high fever and congenital heart attack. If you don't take the medicine in time to stop the heartache, you will die in half an hour. I have the medicine. You decide whether to let it go or not." Let little brother eat?"

The heart disease in the previous life is called heart disease in this life.

There is no medicine to cure the heartache patients in this life. They can only be less angry and pay attention to health care. When an attack occurs, it depends on the individual's physique.

The young man was tearful and sad, and asked, "What's the name of your medicine?"

(End of this chapter)