Song Yi

Chapter 105 The White Clothes Club

Wu Cong said in surprise: "Why? There are so many rice, I'm afraid it's hundreds of catties, save enough to feed a family of three for half a year."

Du Wenhao said: "The things in the mouse's nest must be contaminated with a lot of germs..., ah no, evil poison, these grains contaminated with evil poison are eaten by people, the mild ones will get sick, and the severe ones will die! If you are not afraid of death, You can eat!"

Wu Cong shrank his neck and forced a smile: "No, I won't eat it! Now that the world is peaceful and you can buy food with money, why do you eat it? Burn it! Or burn it clean! Hehe"

Lin Qingdai nodded: "Mr. Du is right. Since the food is poisonous, quickly shovel it into a corner and burn it together with the dead rats."

Du Wenhao and Lin Qingdai said they would go for a follow-up visit, then they left the construction site and came to the ward of Mrs. Kong Hui for a checkup.

If the money is not collected, he has already returned to Jishitang. Only Gong Ming, a few nuns, shopkeeper Fu and a few lay disciples are in the room.

Seeing Du Wenhao come in, Gong Ming was very happy, stood up and cupped his hands and said:

"Brother's medical skills are really excellent. After taking your medicine in the morning, Master Konghui has not yet woken up, but occasionally she opened her eyes and wanted to speak, her pulse has also strengthened, and the phlegm in her throat has decreased a lot. It seems that the effect is good. !"

Du Wenhao was also surprised and delighted. Unexpectedly, the prescription he came up with after pondering for a night finally had an effect. After sitting down to take the pulse, it really did. However, Kong Hui was still deeply unconscious and could not be taken lightly. He told Pang Yuqin and Xue Feier , according to the prescribed time to give Nasogastric feeding medicine to Kong Huishi.

Du Wenhao came to Jingci's presiding ward to check again. Master Jingci was able to get out of bed and walk slowly with the support of his disciples.She had already visited Konghui's ward, and was very happy to learn that under Du Wenhao's treatment, her condition had begun to improve. When she saw Du Wenhao came back, Jingci took his hand and let him sit beside her.

Jingci smiled and said: "Mr. Du, thank you for saving the lives of my master and apprentice. There is really nothing in return."

Du Wenhao said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Fu, they want to make meritorious deeds for me. I dare not do it. The master should advise them not to do this, it's too ostentatious."

Jingci said: "It should be, you saved the poor nun's life is a trivial matter, if it's just for this, it's really not worth making meritorious deeds, but, you, the genius doctor Hua Tuo, must have no one in the world who is good at laparotomy and healing." , but there are many people in the world who suffer from such diseases as poor nuns. If these patients can be healed by Mr., wouldn't it be a matter of great merit?

Therefore, the poor nun is in favor of this measure. The establishment of this meritorious memorial archway is also to let more people know about the master's magical skills. People with this kind of disease can be treated by Mr. "

It turned out that their main purpose of setting up the archway was to advertise themselves so that more people could come to treat their illnesses, which was not a bad idea.He hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Then I would like to thank the host master."

"You're welcome!" Jing Ci smiled, paused, looked at Du Wenhao, and asked, "Would you like to join my White Clothes Club?"

Du Wenhao was taken aback: "...White Clothes Club?"

"Yes, the White Clothes Club was created by the poor nun. It was formed by the believers of my Pure Land Sect. Everyone recited the Buddha together, debated the scriptures and analyzed the Dharma, and there was mutual support. Because the people in the club were all wearing white clothes, it was named the White Clothes Club. The congregants outside are all members of my White Clothes Club, shopkeeper Fu, and Dr. Gong Minggong are also the heads of my White Clothes Club."

"Oh." Du Wenhao recalled what Zhuang Zhixian said, this Jingci is the founder of the White Clothes Society, with more than [-] believers, this society is so powerful, if you join this kind of society, you will have a backer.

Seeing that he was silent, Jing Ci smiled and said: "Mr. is a poor nun's life-saver, so if you join our company, the poor nun will accept you as an apprentice on behalf of the former master, and you will be counted as my younger brother. In my 'Jing' generation, there is only a poor nun. You don't have to become a monk, you can practice at home, and all kinds of precepts, just keep not to kill."

Du Wenhao was surprised and delighted, that is to say, if he joined the White Clothes Society, Jingci would accept disciples on behalf of his master, and he would be of the same generation as her, and besides her, he would be counted as the highest seniority, and everyone else in the society would be his disciples and grandchildren. In the society, one person is under one person and above ten thousand people. This status is so lofty that it cannot be increased.

And there is no need to fast, and there is no need to abstain from sex, as long as you don't kill animals, you can't find such cheap things even with a lantern.

Du Wenhao was about to agree, but for some reason, what Zhuang Zhixian said today came to his mind, and he felt a little uneasy. This society has more than [-] followers, which is a lot of power. I am afraid that the court will not be very comfortable. The more people there are, the greater the personal influence is, the more vigilant the imperial court will be, and the existence of such a large community force will not be tolerated.

Once there is trouble, it will definitely be very harmful, so I will find a reason to destroy it. At that time, I am afraid that there will be no glory, but it will cause trouble instead.

What's more, I am a medical practitioner, and I am too busy to treat diseases, so I have no time to eat fast and chant Buddha with them.Moreover, this White Clothes Society, why does it sound a bit like the White Lotus Sect?It seems that the White Lotus Sect originated in the Northern Song Dynasty, and was later suppressed by the court to become an anti-government underground organization. If this is the case, then we should not be associated with them.

So, to be on the safe side, it's better to stay away from it.Thinking of this, Du Wenhao smiled apologetically: "Thank you for the kindness of the host, but Du doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas, so I won't join your club."

Jing Ci was taken aback for a moment, forced a smile and said, "Is that so..."

Shopkeeper Fu on the side smiled and said: "It's okay, Mr. Du can go to the club first to listen to the host's lectures, and then read Buddhist classics, maybe..."

Du Wenhao interrupted him: "Thank you very much. Du has a lot of patients, and he is too busy. I will visit you some other day."

Jingci also saw that Du Wenhao didn't want to have anything to do with their club, so she smiled lightly: "It's okay, sir is the poor nun's savior, and the poor nun is waiting for you to come to our club at any time."

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The next day, the sky continued to be snowed heavily with goose feathers.Fluttering, the whole world is white.

It was freezing cold, and some patients with mild illnesses didn't bother to go out, so until the afternoon, not many patients came.

Now that Jingci has recovered, most of the believers who came from Fucheng to pray for blessings, except for three or 400 people who stayed behind to escort Jingci presided over to return to Fucheng, have already left one after another, and the town has returned to calm.

Yingzi had lit a fire and placed it beside the table where Du Wenhao saw the doctor, and also lit a fire for Wu Cong and Silly Fatty who were standing in the cabinet.Du Wenhao, Pang Yuqin, and Xue Feier sat by the fire, looking at the gradually darkening sky and the fluttering heavy snow, feeling a moment of tranquility.

Pang Yuqin said: "Sir, there are a lot of people seeking medical treatment for colds and colds today. I remember a patient came to see a doctor in the afternoon. He was also afraid of cold, fever, and no sweat. Why is the syndrome identified as Yin deficiency and Yingwei disharmony?"

"The symptoms of the two are not the same. In addition to aversion to cold, fever, and no sweat, this patient also has symptoms of dizziness, dry throat, and chest pain. In addition, the fever subsides after sweating, and the tongue and pulse conditions are different. This patient The tongue coating is white and thick, red in texture, and the pulse is thin and rapid, which is slightly floating, so it is a syndrome of yin deficiency and fever, and disharmony between camp and defense."

"The other patient also had a fever that persisted for several months, fluctuating from time to time, just like the Nong Han you mentioned last time, who had a fever that lasted for several months. Why is your dialectic a fever due to blood deficiency?"

"The same fever, different etiologies and syndromes are naturally different. The patient with fever due to blood deficiency is listless, dizzy and weak, teeth often bleed, loss of appetite, palpitation and sweating when moving, pale tongue, white coating, thready and weak pulse. It's not a general cold and cold syndrome with fever, but a physical defect, which is blood deficiency and fever.

"What is blood deficiency?"

"Blood deficiency is the deficiency of blood, unable to nourish the viscera and meridians. The main characteristics are pale complexion and thready pulse. There are many reasons for blood deficiency. In addition to massive blood loss or serious illness, there are insufficient blood biochemistry, stasis If the blood does not go away and new blood does not grow, simply put, there is a problem with the body’s hematopoietic function.”

Xue Fei'er yawned, shook her head and said: "It's too complicated, just one is fever, the other is typhoid fever, the surface is weak, the yin is deficient, the camp is in harmony, and the blood is deficient and fever, I don't understand."

Du Wenhao smiled: "There are more than these three symptoms that can cause fever. There are many more. In the future, after I tell you about the syndrome differentiation of eight principles, viscera differentiation, Wei Qi Ying blood syndrome, etc., you will understand."

Xue Fei'er's head got dizzy when she heard that, and she said discouragedly: "I thought that seeing a doctor and practicing medicine is nothing more than looking at the tongue to feel the pulse, and then prescribing a decoction. It turns out it's so complicated."

"Of course, if you don't work for three to five years, you can't even touch the threshold. If you want to be able to cope with clinical consultations, you can't count on ten or eight years."

"What about you? How many years have you studied?"

"Hehe, let me tell you, my uncle is an old doctor. Since I was a toddler, my uncle has held me to read medicinal materials and become literate. I have been studying medicine with him until I went to college..., well, until I became an adult , and then I learned from many people, and it has been nearly 20 years since I was a toddler and started to learn about medical skills!"

A voice of admiration came from behind: "It turns out that Dr. Du is from the Qihuang family, no wonder his medical skills are so good!"

The three of them looked back, only to see Gong Ming walking in from the back hall with a smile on his white beard.

Du Wenhao hurriedly got up and cupped his hands: "Mr. Gong, please sit down!"

Xue Fei'er ran to bring a round stool and put it beside the fire, Gong Ming thanked him and sat down.Looking at Du Wenhao, his face was full of admiration: "Brother Du—hehe, this old man is already over 70 this year. He relies on the old to sell the old, so I call you Brother Du. If you want to think highly of the old man, you can call me Brother. It's more kind. . How are you?"

Du Wenhao cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Thank you for your love, brother!"

"Okay! Refreshing! Hahaha" Gong Ming stroked his white beard and laughed, "I heard what brother Du said just now, brother. In terms of practicing medicine, I was also a toddler and started to study medicine. Now, it has been almost 70 years, and the time of practicing medicine is more than three times longer than that of your little brother, but together, Qi and Huang are not as capable as your little brother!"

"Hehe, my brother won the prize."

"It's not a compliment, it's the truth—after taking your medicine, Master Kong Huishita has just woken up!"

　: The Song Medical Corps continues to stick to the monthly ticket No. 23 position, but it is [-] votes away from the No. [-] position, alas!I don't know when we will be able to launch a general offensive and seize the third position.

　　
　
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