Song Yi

Chapter 33 Xiaoqinglong Soup
After hearing the old man's words, Du Wenhao immediately guessed that this person was Yan Miaoshou, the disciple of Jishitang's miraculous doctor who didn't accept money.

Judging from the old man's words just now, he once treated the old man's illness, and his medical skills are not bad, so the old man was afraid of offending him.

When I traveled back and saw the patient's family carrying the dead body at the entrance of the Wuwei Hall for interrogation, the strong man mentioned Yan Miaoshou, the great apprentice who was not paid by the genius doctor.It should be the one in front of you.

Thinking of this, Du Wenhao nodded with a half-smile: "Doctor Yan from Jishitang, right?"

The man raised his face and smiled flamboyantly: "That's right, I'm next!"

Immediately, the folding fan opened with a bang, covering the chest, and on the fan there were four big characters "Miaoshouhuichun" impressively!
This person is Qian Bu Shou's big apprentice, surnamed Yan, who has followed Qian Bu Shou for many years, because he is good at treating bruises and is well-known in the local area.

A Fengya literati broke his leg. After he healed it, he wrote a fan and gave it to him, writing "Miaoshou rejuvenation". Since then, the patients have called him Yan Miaoshou Doctor Yan.He also readily accepted.

Du Wenhao glanced at the folding fan: "Good writing! This writing looks much more comfortable than human."

Yan Miao was so angry that she rolled her eyes, put away her folding fan, walked over slowly, glanced at Du Wenhao, looked up to the sky, and said indifferently: "Little doctor Ling has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. Hmph! Since you recognized him Yan, you should know the purpose of Yan's visit, right?"

Du Wenhao was very displeased with his attitude, lifted his robe, sat back in the teacher's chair, and said coldly:

"Speak if you have something to say, and fart if you have something to say. I have a patient here, and I will faint."

"You!" Yan Miao's hands and face turned blue, "No wonder my teacher said you are vulgar, and you are vulgar indeed!"

"What did you say to someone? When you came in, you were overbearing, and your words were ugly, and you expected me to give you a good face? It's a joke."

"I... I don't have the same knowledge as you. Speaking of business, I heard that the folk prescription you got from nowhere actually cured the illness of the county captain's concubine, but the toad wanted to eat it. My master worships you as a teacher. What a dream. I came here to see how divine you are, and how can you be my master?"

Du Wenhao didn't care about the bet at first, and he didn't really want to take this opportunity to force him not to accept him as a teacher, but he didn't expect his apprentice to come to him to quarrel, his heart was angry, and he said coldly:

"It turns out that the apprentice and grandson are here. You guys, you don't kneel and kowtow when you see the master, and you want to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor?"

"You! What are you talking about!" Yan Miao raised her thick eyebrows and said coldly, "You are just a wandering doctor, but my master is a famous doctor. If you want to be my master's master, you are worthy?"

"Since your master lost the bet with me, he must be willing to admit defeat. Why, the old face can't hold it back, and sent you, a bitch, to mess with me, trying to muddle the water? You're really cunning."

"You...! Can you speak more politely?"

"I'm not interested in elegance for people like you who don't believe what you say."

"My teacher always says what he says. I didn't come to you because my master asked me to do it. I wanted to come here! I heard what people said, so I decided to come to you to argue!"

"It's not your turn to argue. You are just a disciple. When is it your turn to speak? Are there any rules in the school? Ask money not to accept this traitor. If you have anything to say, let him come and talk to your master. "

Du Wenhao looked like a master, with his nostrils upturned, he didn't even look at Yan Miao's hands.

Yan Miaoshou was furious, but he was a gentle man, and now he was ignorant. He really couldn't find a good way to deal with Du Wenhao, so he stared angrily.

Du Wenhao greeted the old man Zhang: "Old man, I'm sorry, my grandson is not well-bred, and I'm making fun of you here. Come here, let's continue to see a doctor."

Old man Zhang was very embarrassed: "I'm not in a hurry, you guys talk first."

When Yan Miaoshou saw old man Zhang, his heart suddenly moved, he thought of an idea, and immediately said: "Don't take advantage of this, just now you even looked down on Zhongjing Medical Sage, so awesome? Well, let's make a bet, if you If you win, I will worship you as my teacher!"

"Bastard!" Du Wenhao stared, "You want to be equal to your master if you don't accept money? Do you still take your master seriously? Do you still take my master seriously? - If you don't accept money, you How did this old guy teach his apprentice, I am so mad!"

Yan Miao's hands turned red and white, and she flicked the folding fan, and said, "Okay, don't take advantage of it here. If you want to be my master, it depends on whether you have the ability. —— You just judged Xiaoqinglong Tang, did you not?" Wrong, this prescription was given to this old man by me. Tell me, why is it wrong? I can tell, I slap my ass and leave, but I can’t tell, you are a quack doctor, how can you be my master’s master? The bet between you and my master has to be written off!"

Du Wenhao smiled: "The abacus is good. Oh, you won, and your master and I won't take any money from the bet. If you lose, you just slap your ass and leave. Is there any benefit to cooperating with me to win? You Guier only wants to take advantage of others, she is a treacherous person! Why do I have such a treacherous disciple like you? Hurry up and ask the money not to be collected, I will expel your disciple from the school!"

"you……!"

The old man Zhang saw that the two of them were talking more and more stiffly, so he hastily persuaded: "You two! Gentlemen, don't hurt your peace! Cough cough cough..."

Yan Miao waved her hand: "Old man, you can just sit and watch this matter, this person is a quack doctor, I will find him out, so as not to harm you and others! - Well, you say, you want to get it if you win the bet." What?"

"I'm not interested in betting with you, you are my grandson, figure it out, if you want to know what's wrong with your prescription, and if you want to ask my master for advice, you have to follow the rules of the master, let alone kneel down Kowtow, you should at least bow to the ground, and politely ask for advice. You actually want to make a bet with the master, spanking your grandma!"

At this time, there were already many spectators at the door, and when they heard this, they all burst into laughter.

Yan Miaoshou watched Du Wenhao insist on this matter, and she had no way to argue with him, because it was unreasonable, and many people knew about this bet. Right now, only by exposing the other party's quack mask, can she gain the upper hand. It is the master who cannot be a miracle doctor. If you prove this point, it will be easy to deal with later.

Thinking of this, he swallowed his anger, straightened his robe, saluted, and said, "Okay, I would like to ask your Excellency, what is wrong with the Little Green Dragon Soup by Medical Sage Zhongjing?"

Du Wenhao rolled his eyes strangely: "Who are you talking to?"

"Follow you."

"Who am I? Make it clear."

Yan Miao gritted her teeth, and finally said vaguely: "Master..."

"My old man has hard ears and can't hear clearly. Speak louder!"

"Master!" Yan Miaoshou had no choice but to raise the volume, her face flushed.

"Well, that's about the same. What are you asking Shigong to do?"

"You said that there is something wrong with the Xiaoqinglong Decoction of Medical Sage Zhang Zhongjing, please..."

"Bastard! How dare you say that there is something wrong with Xiaoqinglong Tang, the medical sage of Zhongjing? You are not only treacherous, but also arrogant and shameless!"

Yan Miaoshou was about to cry: "You said this yourself, I didn't say it."

Du Wenhao sneered: "Master, my ears are hard to understand, and your ears are not good either? When did I say that there was something wrong with the Xiaoqinglong Decoction of Zhongjing Medical Sage? Xiaoqinglong Decoction is the first choice for treating cold drink, cough and asthma. It disperses wind and cold. Distributing water and vapor is beneficial everywhere, what's wrong?"

"Didn't you just say that the doctor's prescription is wrong..."

"Make it clear! I didn't say that the scriptures in the Holy Scriptures are wrong. What I mean is that you use the wrong prescriptions! The prescriptions are dead, but people are alive! The prescriptions are correct, even ordinary prescriptions can bring the dead back to life; No, even the scriptural prescriptions of the medical sages can kill people! The prescriptions you use are not suitable for the illness of old man Zhang! Do you understand?"

"Why is it wrong? I have carefully considered the old man's illness. It is a sign of wind and cold, and he has stopped drinking water! He coughed and wheezed badly, so he added asters, coltsfoot and earthworm. After taking it, he coughed and wheezed. Stop immediately! The curative effect is remarkable, what’s wrong? Old man Zhang, tell me, is this the case? I didn’t make it up, did I?”

Old man Zhang nodded hastily: "Yes, I took it...cough coughcough... I took the Xiaoqinglong soup prescribed by Dr. Yan, hiss..., it was really soon..., cough cough..., and my breath was relieved." Stop coughing..., hissing..."

"How is it?" Yan Miaoshou was quite proud, "Why is this prescription wrong? Tell me!"

Du Wenhao rolled his eyes:

"Since it works, why is old man Zhang still coughing and wheezing?"

"This..., it must be that he didn't take the medicine! ——Isn't that right, old man Zhang?"

"Cough, cough, cough..., yes..., this..., cough, cough..."

In desperation, the old man Zhang coughed and wheezed even worse. He bent down and couldn't even breathe. His son was busy beating him on the back.

Du Wenhao waited for old man Zhang to stop coughing for a while, and then asked old man Zhang with a faint smile: "Old man, since this prescription is effective, why didn't you continue to use this prescription, but came to me instead?"

Old man Zhang looked rather embarrassed: "This..., this..., cough cough cough..."

Yan Miaoshou snorted: "It's not Lei Butou who forced them to come here, I don't know what you did to this Butou!"

Du Wenhao asked old man Zhang, "Is that so?"

"Yes..., ah, no..., cough cough cough..."

Yan Miaoshou frowned and said, "Is it right? Cough after you finish talking!"

As soon as he said this, the old man Zhang became nervous, and his coughing and wheezing became more severe, and he bent over like an old shrimp.

Old man Zhang's son couldn't bear it any longer, and while beating his father's back, he said, "The Xiaoqinglong soup you prescribed, Dr. Yan, is very effective. Every time you drink it, it will heal soon, but..., but..."

"But what? Why don't you just do it?" Yan Miaoshou raised her voice rather annoyed.

"Yes, this Xiaoqinglong soup is effective, but soon..., it will happen again..., your doctor Ji Shitang said that you can't drink too much Xiaoqinglong soup, so my father can't bear it. Only drink it."

This stupid doctor is the second apprentice who does not accept money. He is the junior apprentice after the entry.

Yan Miao stroked his beard with his hand and said: "My junior brother is right, Xiaoqinglong soup is originally a first-aid medicine for cough and asthma, and the dispersing power of Xinwen is too strong. We have to switch to Linggui herbal medicine to warm and transform the cold, so as to improve the future. This cannot be said that Xiaoqinglong Decoction is not suitable for the disease!"

He turned his head and looked at Du Wenhao again: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up. I also called this master, and made a bow. If you can't tell why the Xiaoqinglong soup I prescribed to this old man is not right, You are a quack doctor, don't expect to be my master's master, he is a miracle doctor!"

(End of this chapter)