Chapter 262

"Dang——"

The child rang the bell, and it was two-quarters of an hour.

Everyone stopped writing, and a few children put away the four treasures of the study on the desk, replaced the cooked tea soup, fruits, and brought out tea utensils and incense burners.

The incense burner was burning with medicinal incense, and the smoke drifted out, and the aroma instantly hit my face. Xu Yi smelled that the aroma of this medicine was mainly composed of Cyperus rotundus, and was also compounded with woody incense and peony. It had the effects of activating meridians and stimulating menstruation, soothing the liver and strengthening the spleen.

Although I don't know the formula, it smells good.

Xu Yi heard someone next to him praising the medicinal fragrance burning in the incense burner, and then he also heard that when the tea party ends, the Imperial Hospital will take this medicinal fragrance back as a souvenir to all the doctors attending the tea party.

"This incense was made by the imperial edict. It is only supplied to the four ministers in the palace. It is rarely taken out outside." Xu Li sat on the left side of Xu Yi and took the initiative to explain.

Xu Yi turned his head and looked over. Seeing his implicit gesture of goodwill, he nodded and said nothing.

Since it was a tea party, the atmosphere in the venue was relaxed. After everyone drank tea and soothed their throats, they began to debate the patients who had just been there.

At this moment, Liao Ning, who had been staring at Xu Yi, came over with discernment and asked with shining eyes: "Mr. Xu, did you see anything about those people just now when you looked at them?"

"You can see a little bit." Xu Yi looked sideways. He asked, "What do you see?"

Liao Ning waved his sleeves, folded his hands and said, "I think that old woman's illness is troublesome, and I'm afraid it can't be cured."

Xu Yi said, "Her illness is incurable. He is extremely ill and is hanging on for his life.

"His, it seems that I have no fault of pulse." Liao Ning has little experience in getting involved. He thought about the clothes the old woman was wearing and said with pity in his voice. It will be better soon. If I see her, I will know how to save her."

Xu Li said cruelly: "Everyone has his or her own life, and you can't save her, Brother Liao."

The corners of Liao Ningcai's mouth gradually dropped: "..."

"Xu Li. " Sir, where did you write, can you let me have a look?" Song Jiaoyu Shi Shiran came over and glanced at Liao Ningcai and Xu Li. These two doctors were able to chat with Xu Yi.

He had just been waiting for Xu Yi to argue, but now that the dialectical time was up, he couldn't wait to come over.

Song Jiaoyu was the teacher and did not participate in the dialectical process, but his discussion of Taoism was regardless of status. What he admired was Xu Yi.

Hearing this, Xu Yi smiled and said, "Please take a look at Song Jiaoyu."

He took the prescription from the case and handed it over. The plain white bamboo paper was covered with dense regular script, and the writing was sharp but gentle.

Song Jiaoyu sighed "good words" and immediately focused all his attention on the content.

Liao Ning glanced at it: "...!"

He was stunned for a moment, then shamelessly leaned over to take a look.

Xu Li looked at Xu Yi, then at Song Jiaoyu and Liao Ningcai, and also stretched his head to look.

After a while, several more people looked at Xu Yi's excitement and followed him to see what he had written.

Dr. Zhuang and his companions passed by with prescriptions in hand. Seeing the bustle here, he paused slightly and hesitated.

His companion saw what he was thinking and pulled him over with a smile.

The prescriptions written by Xu Yi were quite satisfactory. Surprisingly, they were comprehensive. They even identified some subtle diseases and prescribed suitable prescriptions for them.

One of the patients suffered from a combination of three yangs and had a floating pulse. However, he would not stop sweating when he closed his eyes and had difficulty sleeping.

Song Jiaoyu knew about the situation when his colleagues were selecting patients. At that time, several Jiaoyu jointly discussed what prescription to use, and even gave two examples of prescriptions for this purpose.

Others compared Xu Yi's prescriptions with their own prescriptions and found that Xu Yi's prescriptions were somewhat different from theirs.

Most of them use Bupleurum decoction or Guizhi decoction, while Xu Yi uses Baihu decoction.

It is mainly made of gypsum, anemarrhena, licorice and japonica rice, and ginseng is added, and it is boiled into rice soup and consumed.

"Why not use the other two recipes?" Song Jiao asked him.

Xu Yi said: "Guizhi Decoction is a symptom of superficial deficiency and muscle-relieving effects. However, this patient's main problem is excessive heat and dizziness. The prescription is not enough, and additional additions and subtractions are needed. As for Bupleurum Decoction, although it can cure irritability and heat that is not resolved, There are many medicines available, including rhinoceros horn chips and Sichuan rhubarb. The former is expensive, while the latter needs to be crushed and fried, which is not as simple as white tiger soup."

When he finished speaking, everyone was stunned by his remarks at first, and then thought about it again. Makes sense.

Song Jiaoyu slowly let out a breath and said with a smile: "I have been in the Tai Hospital for a long time. I use most of the prescriptions cautiously, and I don't care whether the patient can afford the prescriptions. So there is something wrong."

Xu Yi Said: "It is not wrong to seek his position in the Song Dynasty."

"Yes, there is a folk usage among the people. Although the prescription we prescribe is not this Baihu Tang, we also use Bupleurum and subtract for it. " , replaced this rhinoceros horn shavings."

The speaker was another private doctor who was invited.

This doctor Chang is not from Kyoto. He often travels around, but he settles in the suburbs of Beijing. He often goes to the villages and counties under the suburbs of Beijing to treat people. The medical fees he charges are not high. He is good-tempered and not weird. The people in the suburbs of Beijing When they meet him, they often call him "Chang Liang Doctor".

People who were traveling with him also liked to call him this. When he saw him speaking, he smiled and said, "Doctor Chang Liang, tell me, how is that kid's dialectics?"

Dr. Chang Liang glared at him, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Then The kid looks strange to me."

He started, and several people immediately responded.

"No, judging from the pulse, it can only be seen that the child is thin and has been frightened. He can be cured by just warming it up with decoction for a period of time."

"How can it not be called a difficult and complicated disease?"

"Song Jiaoyu, you are too hospitalized. Did you choose the wrong person?"

Song Jiaoyu twitched his lips: "..."

He didn't answer, but asked: "How should you treat it? If you can explain it clearly, I will help you."

"If I say so . Do you need Song Jiaoyu to explain it?" Someone joked.

Song Jiaoyu snorted and was noncommittal.

His eyes fell on the prescription written by Xu Yi, which prescribed licorice decoction.

It is almost the same as the prescriptions prescribed by several eunuchs from Taiyuan Hospital.

Except Song Jiaoyu who was interested in Xu Yi's prescription, everyone else was the same.

Seeing that Song Jiaoyu didn't say anything, he came over to read the content on the bamboo paper. Someone said "Huh" and said strangely: "I made a mistake?!"

Children have small pulses and it is difficult to feel the pulse. The pulse often does not come out. Several doctors could not tell the difference and could only randomly write down a prescription to replenish the body. It can be said that there is no merit and no death.

So when they saw Xu Yi's prescription, they recalled the child's appearance with some hindsight. He was indeed very thin.

Doctor Chang Liang saw the licorice prescription written by Xu Yi and smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, it seems that my investigation is good, it is indeed weird."

After that, he glanced around, saw a person, and asked, "Mr. Zhuang, are you Can you tell?"

Dr. Zhuang paused slightly and said nothing with a cold face.

He had figured it out, but he wasn't sure, so he finally wrote a recipe that had no success or failure.

Right now, I just feel like my face is burning.

Dr. Chang Liang made a sound, and when he saw the prescription he prescribed, he asked: "Why are you confused? This doesn't look like a prescription you can prescribe?"

Dr. Zhuang's face was stiff: "...that's it. "

It doesn't matter." Dr. Chang Liang patted him on the shoulder, looked at everyone's faces, and said with a smile, "There are many people who are interested."

Dr. Zhuang's companion nodded, knowing his friend's temperament, and changed the topic: "I don't know. What do you think of that old woman?"

"It's difficult!"

A doctor sighed, "I think her pulse is dead, and she is dying."

"Even if she can be cured, she can only hang her life. Okay."

Liao Ning looked at them and shook his head, then turned to Xu Yi expectantly: "What good idea does Mr. Xu have?"

Xu Yi glanced at him: "The old woman has seven kinds of injuries, and her hands and feet are disabled. He has blurred vision, no ringing in the ears, a disease in the mouth, obstruction of the five senses, and a damaged mind. His pulse is weak and broken, and his body is seriously ill. He seems to be able to walk now, but he can only hold on to his body."

Seeing Liao Ningcai's stunned look, he said. Patiently, he added, "You can ask her whether she has unbearable pain all over her body on weekdays, and her joints may be swollen and painful when it's cloudy and rainy. In addition, she has water in her abdomen. It is believed that qi stagnation and blood stasis are the symptoms of a mass [Note] 1]."

When he heard the word "Zheng Jia", Liao Ning's mind buzzed and he understood it completely.

"Then what's the use of Mr. Xu writing so many prescriptions?"

Xu Yi sighed: "Although the disease cannot be cured, medicine can relieve the pain."

To put it simply, it is just a painful death and a less painful death.

In the past, Xu Yi might not have bothered with this, but this old woman was chosen presumably to test the doctors attending the tea party this time. If Xu Yi guessed correctly, Taiyuan Hospital would try its best to save him because he didn't want to break his promise.

Looking at the prescriptions prescribed by Xu Yi, one is Taohong Siwu Decoction, and the other is Guizhi Fuling Pills.

None of the medicinal materials used are expensive, and given the financial resources of the hospital, they are completely affordable.

Xu Yi was surrounded by many doctors, and A Xu and A Jin were no less generous.

At first, the people at the tea party did not take the two of them seriously. Looking at such young people, how good could their medical skills be?

It wasn't until they saw the prescriptions that the brother and sister prescribed that they realized that the brother and sister were quiet and secretive.

"With your cleverness, you could have opened a medical clinic long ago. Why are you still with Mr. Xu?" You Tiaoyu stamped his feet in pity, feeling pity for the brother and sister.

Ah Jin blinked and said sincerely: "Our lives were all saved by Mr. Lang. We stay by Mr. Lang's side to repay our kindness."

The instruction: "..." What's the truth?

There are other ways to repay gratitude.

Jiaoyu didn't know the specific situation of the two of them, but seeing the good young talent, he was really sad not to admit them to the Tai Hospital.

"There are many books in the Taiyuan Hospital, and I happen to have a recommendation quota in my hand, so come to me." Jiaoyu hinted.

The brother and sister were stunned.

Seeing the smiling face of the instructor in front of me, he looked like a kidnapper who kidnapped children. I was wary and pretended not to understand and changed the words to something else.

The teachings sighed, there is no destiny.

...

After the tea party was over and leaving, Xu Yi made a special trip to say goodbye to Shang Hongshen and asked if the Tai Hospital could treat these patients.

Shang Hong smiled deeply and nodded: "Of course it is."

After hearing the answer he wanted, Xu Yi saluted him, chatted for a few words, and left the village with A Xu and A Jin.

The brother and sister were also carrying three boxes of medicinal incense concocted by the teachings of the Taiyuan Hospital.

Le Zizi got on the carriage.

*

Afterwards, Xu Yi wrote down his experience at the tea party, punched holes with paper staples, and sewed it into a book.

He copied it twice, kept one in storage, and put the other in his arms. He knocked on the door of the Xing family's house with the calming pills he concocted himself.

When the concierge saw Xu Yi, he respectfully invited him in: "The master is in the study."

After that, he took Xu Yi over.

Xing Yuesen had no time to rest during the holidays and had to move his official duties back home to deal with them. He was having a headache these days with the criminal case assigned to him by his boss.

This was a murder case, in which four people died, including a family, a young boy, and a janitor.

Several people were killed in various places at home. Their deaths were brutal, with blood staining the floor tiles red. During the autopsy, some people vomited out unbearably.

Xing Yuesen also felt uncomfortable, but as the person handling the case this time, he could only bear it with a dark face.

During the interrogation, the criminal confessed that he had killed everyone, and that he had killed them all for vendetta. The family owed him ten taels of silver two years ago and refused to pay back. At that time, his son was ill and could not ask for money, which led to the death of his youngest son. . As a result, he started to hold grudges and often looked for opportunities to take revenge.

According to what he said, he found an opportunity that day, climbed over the wall, stabbed the janitor to death, then entered the house, killed the child, and then the two couples.

But the officer who reported the case at the time said that when they went there, all the other people’s blood had dried up, except for the boy’s wound where blood was still coming out. In addition, according to the autopsy provided by Zuo Zuo, the abdominal wound of this young man was different from that of others.

In other words, the murder tools are different.

The perpetrator lied.

When Xu Yi came, Xing Yuesen was thinking about this matter.

He pinched his brows with a headache, collected his thoughts, stood up and walked towards Xu Yi with a smile: "Why do you have time to come?"

Xu Yi said with a smile: "Last time, you said you had used up the tranquilizing pills, so you came to deliver some."

Xing Yuesen sent Amu to make tea: "About the tea party, your clinic has become busy again. I was also thinking about asking you if you can handle it, or if you want to find an apprentice."

Xu Yi raised his eyebrows and asked him: "You Any recommendations?"

Xing Yuesen said: "There are many people in Kyoto, so it's easy to find a good apprentice. If you want, I can find a few in the next few days."

"Why didn't he think of this place?

However, seeing that Xing Yuesen looked tired, he changed the subject and asked something else, "Are you worried about something?"

Xing Yuesen nodded.

This case is not a small one, and there are many rumors in Kyoto.

Xu Yi heard about it, but he didn't expect that Xing Yuesen was presiding over this case. He heard that he was distressed that the criminal was lying, but he couldn't pry him out.

He tapped the table with his fingertips and asked from the perspective of a bystander: "Is there anyone else in the family of the person who committed the crime?"

"Yes, both parents are at home. The youngest son he said died of illness, but there are still two brothers and three sisters. Son." Xing Yuesen said slowly.

The family had a large population, and the number of heirs was not small, but for the sake of a child who died of illness, four members of the family were killed.

Xing Yuesen didn't believe it when he said it. Xu Yi asked

again: "Can Dali Temple intimidate people when handling cases

?

"

, he killed four people, so four members of his family must die."

Xing Yuesen was stunned, aren't you a doctor?