Song Yi

Chapter 222 The Witch Doctor Is a Doctor
The money is not charged for the six herbs such as cinnabar, and the research is the end.First soak the five flavors such as cinnabar and so on with vinegar, then soak Zeng Qing in another copper vessel with wine, seal the head with paper, put them together on a large tripod, first cook with cooked charcoal, and then burn with raw charcoal.

After a long time, I took out the medicine, and it was as bright and clean as snow as the old Taoist said.Slaughter a rooster that has been prepared, take chicken blood, chicken heart, and jujube meat, knead it into small balls the size of millet, let the child swallow it, put it in a crimson kit, and tie it on the child's head , and took a few crushed, made ointment on the baby's lower abdomen.

Everything is done right in the middle of the night!
After using this medicine for three consecutive days, the child's mouth and eye sockets finally changed, and his dumbfounded expression also improved. Occasionally, he would roll his eyes following the movement of people and the sound of voices.

Du Wenhao and Qian Bushou were overjoyed by this curative effect, and the Pu family couple hugged their child happily and cried into a ball.Although this is only a preliminary result, with this result, it is enough to prove that the medicine is effective.

When Imperial Physician Lin heard the news, he hurried over, with tears in his eyes.Although the child was far from normal and basically an idiot, it was enough to comfort him.I only hope that the future medication can continue to cure the child's illness.

Qian Bushou told Imperial Physician Lin the prescription, and he took the child home from Wuweitang, and he personally treated the child according to the prescription.

In terms of treating this disease, Du Wenhan did not play much role. Basically, it was the method that the money was not received and used. Du Wenhao was overjoyed and thought about it carefully. Not only was he full of emotion, but the money was not used. The method of the doctor obviously has a strong element of witch doctor in it. If the witch doctor can only play a role of psychological comfort, it cannot be established here, because the patient is just a baby, so there is no psychological comfort effect.

Using the method of witchcraft plus medical skills to treat diseases has received remarkable curative effect, which shows that Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, and there are still many things that we cannot understand.For example, foreigners do not understand scraping and cupping, but Chinese medicine has used this method to treat diseases for thousands of years.In their view, maybe this is the witch doctor ingredient, but it turns out to be effective.

This incident made Du Wenhao look at the ancient healers with admiration, and there was so much to learn from them.

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On this day, a patient came to Wuweitang.It was Yan Miaoshou who saw the doctor.

This person was panting very badly, and he was in great pain with his hands on his chest, Yan Miao gestured to the waiter beside him to help him go to the table and sit down.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Miaoshou asked angrily.

The man didn't answer, but just looked around, as if looking for someone.

Yan Miaoshou asked again, the man's temper was stronger than Yan Miaoshou's, and he said in a rough voice: "People say that Mr. Zuotang of Wuweitang is a handsome young man, why does he look so old?"

When Yan Miaoshou heard it, he said angrily, "Are you seeing a doctor or a husband?"

The man was furious when he heard this, and before he got up to speak, he suddenly fell down on the chair, leaned over the table and panted heavily, and many patients gathered around to watch the scene.

Hantou hastily poked Yan Miao's hand: "Brother, if you talk to the patient like this, the master will punish you very much if you find out."

After Yan Miaoshou said that, she actually regretted it, and after listening to Hantou's advice, she was even more annoyed, and hurriedly bowed to apologize: "May I show you what's wrong with you?"

"I heard that your medical skills are very poor, and you will definitely not be able to cure my illness. I'd better find your Mr. Du."

After hearing this, Yan Miaoshou was really furious, but the patient is the most serious, so he finally endured it and said with a smile: "I am also the master of Wuweitang. My master only cares about patients and emergencies that we can't see."

The man raised his head and looked at Yan Miao's hand, and said with a half-smile: "Since you want to treat me so much, I can let you see..." After talking halfway, he stopped talking, and only looked at Yan Miao's hand.

After Yan Miaoshou listened, seeing that the man clearly had something to say, he said: "What do you want to say, finish it once, so that I can see other patients."

The man got up and still held his chest, and said: "It's very simple, you are self-righteous and insist on seeing a doctor for me, if you don't see well, you have to accompany me for medical expenses!"

There were sick people snickering beside him, and Yan Miaoshou didn't want to reason with such rascals any more, so he stood up and said, "Since you said that Wuweitang can't cure your illness, then please hire someone else." After speaking, he made a request pose.

"Master, don't be rude."

As soon as the words finished, a young man walked out from the room, frowning and glanced at Yan Miaoshou, it was Du Wenhao.

"It's Mr. Du who came out."

Someone said in a low voice, everyone naturally made room for Du Wenhao.

Du Wenhao walked up to the man with a smile, and said: "You haven't shown him yet, why did you say that he can't cure your illness? Besides, seeing a doctor is all about seeing, hearing, and asking. If you haven't shown anything, you can give it to a doctor." Human medical skills are defined, so I don’t think this is good.”

When the man saw everyone respecting Du Wenhao, he knew that the man in front of him was Dr. Du, and he was the one he was looking for. He hurriedly held his chest and was about to get up. Du Wenhao quickly pressed him down and said, "I Seeing how sick you are, you'd better sit and talk."

Du Wenhao said to Yan Miaoshou: "Let me treat this patient. I am pricking silver needles inside, and the needles have been idle for a while."

"Yes! Grandmaster"

Du Wenhao listened to the man's breathing and asked, "Sir, did you have asthma before?"

"That's what the gentleman said, but a gentleman said that I had something other than normal asthma."

"How do you say that?" Du Wenhao said, motioning for the man to put his hand on the pulse pillow, and began to sound his own pulse.

The man rested for a while, and then said: "My asthma starts to attack around the Dragon Boat Festival every year, and it will stop after the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"You mean that your asthma occurs in summer and comes in winter?"

"Exactly, sir."

"Then you should have asked your husband to see you when you had seizures on weekdays. Why are you panting so badly now?"

The man sighed, and said: "It's really a long story. Although the husband who treated me can temporarily relieve my pain, it is a very annoying thing if I can't get rid of the root cause. Later, my husband saw that I was in pain every time I had a seizure. It’s unbearable, and he can’t do anything, so he recommended me to come to you to see you.”

Du Wenhao: "How did you get this disease?"

Man: "Hey, don't mention it. Three years ago, the whole family went out to visit the tomb. I still remember that it was already very hot during the Qingming Festival that year. In order to prevent the family from going out in the hot weather, the chicken did not Crying and started, who knows, the sun was still out when I walked to the grave-sweeping place that day. I was hot, tired and thirsty when I walked. Our grave-sweeping place is a good place, with mountains and water , my family brought a lot of cooked food, and I was going to play there for a day. I saw that the mountain spring was clear, so I drank a lot. It was very pleasant. After drinking a lot of mountain springs, I ate by the spring with my family. Everyone was hungry, and I ate a lot of food. Who would have thought that I would start panting before the sun went down. Since then, I have been panting every Dragon Boat Festival until the Mid-Autumn Festival.”

After Du Wenhao finished asking about his condition, he checked his tongue and pulse, and wrote a prescription for this man. The prescription was very simple, and there were only three herbs—gardenia, Jiaoshanzhi, and light soybean meal.

After the man took the prescription, he couldn't help saying loudly: "Doctor, I have seen many gentlemen. I have not stopped seeking medical advice in the past two years. The doctors are all taking medicine from the bottom. No doctor has prescribed such a small amount of medicine for me, can your medicine work? I am very short of breath. "

Du Wenhao smiled slightly, and said: "You go and try it, you go and try it, you can eat seven meals in a row!"

The man took the medicine half-believingly, but still worried, he returned to Du Wenhao's desk, holding a bunch of medicine packs with two fingers, and yelled, "Doctor, these seven Can wrapping tea leaves cure my illness?"

Du Wenhao didn't even look at that person: "Try it, try it. If it doesn't work, there's nothing I can do about it."

Seeing that Du Wenhao ignored him, the man had no choice but to leave.

Yan Miaoshou waited for Du Wenhao to finish watching the patient, stepped forward, and said in a low voice: "Master, Zhizichi Decoction in "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" is for treating heat-disturbed chest and diaphragm syndrome, and it is for treating upset. It can’t cure asthma.”

"I've said it many times, be flexible! Prescriptions are dead, but people are alive! The prescription must be based on syndrome differentiation, not syndrome differentiation!"

"Yes! My apprentice understands." In fact, Yan Miaoshou still half understood this sentence.

Du Wenhao shook his head with a smile, said nothing, got up and hummed a little tune, and walked towards the backyard.

Seven days later.

The man came to Wuweitang again, took a large bag of gifts, first bowed and apologized to Yan Miaoshou at the door, then came to the back room, saw Du Wenhao, bowed, and said respectfully: "Xiaosheng is here this time. Thank you, Mr. Du, and secondly, I am here to accompany that gentleman, Xiaosheng has nowhere to seek medical treatment, so he is naturally anxious, and he has offended your disciples and grandchildren, it really shouldn't be."

Du Wenhao said with a smile: "It means that your illness is really better."

The man said: "Sir, after taking your medicine, I'm still wheezing, but I feel better in my heart. I didn't say I was upset, I just said that I was tight in the chest. I feel a little better in my heart, just like the breathless The degree is relatively mild, and the degree of wheezing, you said that in the past, I had to take medicine every time I wheezed, otherwise it would definitely not help, and I would not be able to live for a long time.

Du Wenhao nodded, and said: "Okay, then continue to eat, and we'll talk about it after eating seven more."

The man had no more nonsense, and obediently took the prescription given by Du Wenhao to grab the medicine.

(End of this chapter)