Song Yi

Chapter 162
The three of them got into the small sedan chairs and found a large pharmacy called "Yuanruntang" to pick up medicines. Meng Han was careful, and first handed the prescriptions to the doctor in charge of the pharmacy for review.

The doctor's surname was Tang, and he was a little old-eyed. He took the prescription and looked at it for a while, then shook his head and said: "This prescription is cut from Danggui Decoction Sini Decoction and Aconitum Decoction. Danggui Sini Decoction is The modified method of Guizhi Decoction can warm the meridians and disperse the cold, activate the blood and unblock the veins, and treat mainly the cold syndrome caused by the deficiency of blood in the camp. Angelica is the main ingredient, and Guizhi is the auxiliary. The head soup is mainly used to treat the evil of yin and cold, the yang qi is suppressed, and the qi and blood are stagnant. Air temperature meridians."

Shu Die asked: "Old man, do you think this prescription is effective in treating pulselessness?"

"No pulse? What no pulse?" Dr. Tang turned to look at her suspiciously.

"No pulse... I just can't feel the pulse."

"What? Can't feel the pulse? Can't even feel the pulse? Which quack doctor saw the disease?"

"It's not that I can't feel it, it's that there is no pulse at all!"

Dr. Tang was dumbfounded: "No pulse? Who has no pulse? You?"

"No no...hehe, just ask casually. ——Old man, if a person has no pulse, isn't it very dangerous?"

"Nonsense! Only the dead have no pulse! The pulse is the residence of blood and the union of the heart! The pulse is the channel through which qi and blood flow. There is a saying in "Lingshu. Determination Qi": 'When you block the qi, you can't avoid it. , is called the pulse'! The pulse is the blood vessel, which depends on the blood to fill, and depends on the qi to move. If there is no pulse, there will be no qi and blood. Can people still live?"

Meier trembled and almost fainted.Menghan hurriedly supported her, stared and said: "Mr., are you joking?"

"Girl! I'm so busy, I don't have time to chat with you. Do you know what a micropulse is? A micropulse is almost overwhelming. If you press it lightly, you won't see it. When you press it hard, the ups and downs are unclear. There seems to be no pulse." Also, if the blood is deficient, the pulse will be thin, if the yang qi is weak, the pulse will be weak, if you have a long-term illness, the pulse will be weak, and the righteous qi will be exhausted. If you have a new disease, the pulse will be weak, and the yang qi will be released! A weak pulse is already a dangerous disease, let alone no pulse! Therefore, the micro-pulse is critically ill, and if there is no pulse, death is absolutely unlucky!"

Mei'er almost collapsed, and asked in a weak voice: "Then..., one hand has no pulse, and the other hand has a weak pulse?"

"It's so simple, a life out of ten is probably gone!"

Mei'er fell on her back, and Shu Die and Meng Han hurriedly hugged her in a panic.

Dr. Tang was also taken aback: "What's wrong with this girl? Hurry up! Help her to lie down quickly. Choke her!"

The second daughter was busy pinching her. Doctor Tang picked up Meier's arm and checked the pulse to see if it was auspicious. After the diagnosis, he was stunned: "Huh! Why is there no pulse?"

Shu Die smiled wryly and said: "Exactly, my sister has a strange disease, and I can't detect the pulse with one hand! The pulse in the other hand is very weak."

Dr. Tang grabbed his wrist, concentrated on his pulse again, switched Meier's hands back and forth to check for a long time, then stared and said: "Is there really a person without a pulse in the world?"

Menghan pinched Shu Die for a long time before Meier woke up.

Shu Die asked again: "Old man, is the prescription I showed you earlier effective in treating this disease?"

"Who opened it?"

"It was prescribed by an old bell doctor on the street ahead."

Doctor Tang took another look at the prescription carefully, stayed for a while, and then pretended to be relaxed: "Well, it's very symptomatic, using this medicine..., it can cure her disease..."

"Really?" Meier asked in surprise.

"Yes..." Doctor Tang seemed a little lacking in confidence when he said this, but he nodded solemnly.

Mei'er regained her spirits immediately, took out the purse, and stuffed it into Dr. Tang's hand: "The money is for you, thank you!"

Doctor Tang hastily pushed back the purse: "No, no, your illness is not for the old man. I don't get rewarded for nothing, so I dare not accept it. You only need to pay for the medicine. ——On the cabinet, hurry up and give it to the girl. Pick medicine."

The clerk agreed and came over to take the prescription and start picking the medicine.

After picking out the medicine, Meier insisted on paying double the medicine fee, and then happily followed Shu Die and Meng Han away.

Looking at their backs going away, Doctor Tang sighed and shook his head slightly.

The man who picked the medicine asked in a low voice, "Sir, can that prescription really cure her pulseless disease?"

Doctor Tang let out a long sigh: "This prescription is for the general disease of yang deficiency and blood weakness, but it can't cure this pulseless disease. I'm afraid there is no cure for this kind of disease in the world. This girl can live until now. A miracle. The so-called people who cannot be cured will die, but her disease is terminally ill, and this medicine can only be used as a consolation."

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In the evening, Du Wenhao returned to Wuweitang drunken with a gloomy face, without saying hello to everyone, he went straight back to the inner house in a huff, sat on the grand teacher's chair in the living room, turned his head full of alcohol and sulked.

Pang Yuqin followed in. Seeing Du Wenhao's expression was wrong, she didn't dare to ask more questions, and ordered Yingzi to make fragrant tea.Du Wenhao took the tea bowl, drank the tea in one gulp, and put the tea bowl on the table heavily: "It's really a dog's eyes to see people as inferior!"

Pang Yuqin sat down on the teacher's chair beside her, and asked in a low voice, "Sir, what's the matter?"

"Those people from the Imperial Medical Bureau! Everyone thinks they are genius doctors, with their nostrils upturned, as if they walk only on their chins, with a high-spirited look. They talk irritatingly. They keep talking to me, as if I This teaching assistant was hired because of the face of not accepting money, and he regarded me as a complete disciple who walked through the back door! I am so mad!"

Pang Yuqin asked cautiously: "Isn't it true that you don't accept money and Mr. Zhan is here? They don't give face?"

"When the two of them were here, these people were polite. After being introduced by Mr. Zhan, they drank a few glasses of wine and left. The money was not collected and they had an emergency. When I got up, I first said a bunch of hypocritical flattering words, and then said that I wanted to discuss medical skills with me. Later I realized that this was called exchanging and asking for advice, but it was actually asking me. The questions were not only about some of the most basic medical theories , and then used my words to make irresponsible remarks and accuse me indiscriminately, as if I was a beginner Qihuang apprentice, hum! I am so mad!"

"Isn't it the Imperial Physician who doesn't take money? Don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, they should give you some face, right?"

"Hey! Anyone who can enter the Imperial Medical Bureau, who has no skills? As the saying goes, Wen Wu is the first, and Wu Wu is the second. This kind of medical skill, who will obey whom? I will cure you, you won't, you will I don’t know, everyone always thinks it’s a big deal, it depends on who is lucky, if they can meet a patient who is easy to become famous, then they will become popular. The so-called famous doctors in the world are not just treating some famous people with prominent backgrounds, Is this famous all over the world? There are a few doctors who are really skilled, and no one can surpass them? The money is not charged, and the so-called genius doctor is okay in Dongda County. How many doctors serve him in the capital? Secretly say He is a country bumpkin! It is said that he was just lucky, he was selected by the emperor to treat the illness of the Ninth Prince, and it happened that he could treat the illness again, so it happened that he cured the illness of the Ninth Prince. In their opinion, this is called a dog Good shit luck, it’s not that you’re more capable than others!”

Pang Yuqin nodded: "Yes, doctors are always dissatisfied with others. Mr. Xianggong, since you are not happy, or else, let's not do it, and concentrate on sitting in the pharmacy for consultation, and feel at ease."

Du Wenhao shook his head and said: "Not good! Master Zhan Tizhan recommended this job. If I run away in anger on the first day, not only will he have no face to say it, but I myself will have no face to hang around in the capital anymore. of."

Pang Yuqin said: "That's true, but I believe that Xianggong is good at Hua Tuo's magical skills, and he will be able to compare them all!"

Du Wenhao smiled wryly: "That being said, after talking today, I really feel that the imperial hospital is really a place where all the dragons gather. Every imperial physician has his own uniqueness, and a considerable number of imperial physicians are still held by each other. Those who are known as genius doctors really want to fight against doctors. Although I don’t lose to them in clinical diagnosis, I am not sure that I can win these people! However, they don’t know a lot of medical knowledge that I know. I thought When I arrived at the Tai Hospital, I imparted what I had learned in my life without reservation, but now, it seems that these people don’t care about my medicine, and they care more about seeing me lose face! I’m really disappointed!”

"Then..., what should I do then?"

"It's okay, let's take one step at a time! Besides, I'm so anxious, I slap my ass and leave! These days, no one can ask anyone! Leave him alone! ——Let's not talk about these things, for most of the day, in the hall How's business?"

"It's still the same..., that's..., this..., Mr. Zhuang's two concubines came here."

"Oh, what are they doing here? Are they sick?"

"No, it's that Mei'er who is sick, that is the former oiran from Mingchun Garden in the county town."

Du Wenhao's heart skipped a beat: "Is she sick? What's wrong? Is she stunned again? I showed her last time that she was sick. She can't get angry or get too excited, otherwise there may be Dangerous. She just won't listen, are you okay now? Are you seriously ill?"

"I don't know too well, but it seems that I can't feel the pulse..."

"Can't feel the pulse? Didn't feel well?"

"No, they all read Yan Miaoshou, and they all said they couldn't feel the pulse!"

"Haha, it's just a joke. How can a person have no pulse? Yan Miaoshou, a quack doctor, hasn't finished half of the bucket of water, like a bucket of water ding-dong."

"Really? Wumai really has no rule of law?"

"um, yes!"

Pang Yuqin was a little sad, although she didn't have a good impression of Mei'er, but seeing a life died of illness, no matter how great the hatred was, she asked softly: "Husband, is there any other way to treat it?"

"What is the treatment? Pulseless, do you understand? Pulse is the flow of blood, and pulseless means that the blood in the blood vessels does not flow. If you think about it, if the blood stops flowing, there is no way to get the nutrients needed by the human body." Only when it is transported to various parts of the human body can people get the nutrition they need. Therefore, as long as a person is alive, he must have a pulse, and a person without a pulse must be dead!"

Pang Yuqin felt sad for a while,—sorry for Meier, because she believed that Xianggong's medical skills were the highest in the world, and if he said that there was no cure, then this person must be dead!

Du Wenhao noticed that Pang Yuqin's expression was different, and asked curiously, "Is Mei'er really pulseless?"

Pang Yuqin forced a smile: "No, I'm kidding you, how can a person have no pulse, you are in a bad mood today, let's go to bed early."

"En!" Du Wenhao nodded, he really felt very uncomfortable, he just wanted to lie in his wife's arms, and only in his wife's arms could he forget all his troubles.

(End of this chapter)