Chapter 1133 If the door of life is not warm, yin and yang will be taken off

The monk squinted his eyes and listened. The latest and fastest updates

Just now, he said to the monks in a righteous and solemn manner, there is no difference between losing and winning.

That's because, in his opinion, the little girl of the Kunlun faction could not surpass him in medical skills. That's why he is so indifferent.

But at this time, listening to Jiang Xiaoya's mouth, quoting scriptures, he didn't have any doubts: This female disciple of the Kunlun faction seems to be very proficient in medical skills.

After a moment, however, his frown eased.

There are also advantages to losing, at least, he knows a classic of medical books, "Jingyue Quanshu", but which is the work of a miracle doctor? There are too many miracle doctors in China, for thousands of years, in addition to Bian Que, Hua Tuo, Zhang Zhongjing, and Li Shizhen, there are countless miracle doctors, and almost every hundred years there will be a genius miracle doctor who is not born. It was impossible for him to study all of these people's medical skills thoroughly.

China is vast, has a long history, and medical skills are particularly profound, and today I saw Kunlun, a little female disciple, and I can easily quote the scriptures, and you can know a thing or two.

Jiang Xiaoya didn't know what the Wuxiang monk in front of him thought, and continued to recite the words that Yang Yunfan had just transmitted to her: "Whoever has evil and stagnation and is a ruffian is a real ruffian; Those who are swollen and full of pain are full of real ruffians, and those who are full of pain without swelling are also full of nothingness. Those who are full of real ruffians can be dispersed or eliminated; those who are full of suffocation must have a large warming agent, and this is misused, which will lead to misleading people. ”

This medical guidance is very advanced!

After hearing this, the monk Wuxiang did not feel that it was inappropriate, but changed his previous indifferent attitude, and became very respectful and said, "Master Jiang, how should I treat it?"

I don't know?

Jiang Xiaoya couldn't help blinking, and then looked at Yang Yunfan as if asking for help.

Yang Yunfan continued to transmit the voice into the secret and said: "In the past, I asked about the tongue coating, I asked a question, and you asked a question." ”

With Yang Yunfan's guidance, Jiang Xiaoya immediately cleared his throat and pretended to say to the Wuxiang monk: "I'll take a look at the patient first, and then I will say." ”

"That's how it should be!" Monk Wuxiang nodded, but he didn't have any doubts.

However, Jiang Xiaoya couldn't speak Japanese, and the old man couldn't speak Huaxia, so he had no choice but to let the monk Wuxiang be the translator. However, Yang Yunfan understands Japanese, so it doesn't matter.

"Great monk, do you ask him, has he ever been nauseous or vomited? Sometimes, he is tired and weak, and he sweats a lot, and he is very thirsty?" Jiang Xiaoya listened to Yang Yunfan's voice in his ear, and casually asked the monk Wuxiang to ask. The latest and fastest updates, available for free

The monk didn't suspect anything, so he turned to the old man. Then he said to Jiang Xiaoya: "The symptoms are indeed as Jiang Shizhu said. Jiang Shizhu seems to have seen it with his own eyes, which is really amazing. Could it be that Huaxia is looking at the words and asking the right people? Just by looking at the complexion, you can know seven or eight symptoms?"

"Well, almost. But don't ask, I won't tell you. Jiang Xiaoya didn't say anything, he didn't know anything, Yang Yunfan told him all this. At this time, she pretended to be a master of the world, speaking in a foggy manner, with ominous language, pretending to be mysterious, and looking like a mess. At least, that's what she thinks herself.

When the monk Wuxiang heard this, he was really a little bluffed, bowed his head and folded his hands, recited a Buddha name, and said apologetically: "The poor monk was greedy just now." It's really a sin, and I ask Master Jiang to continue to diagnose my uncle!"

"Little Tooth, go and see if the old man is cold in his limbs. ”

Jiang Xiaoya didn't speak, Yang Yunfan secretly asked her to see if the old man's limbs were cold.

Jiang Xiaoya walked over, touched it, and then asked the old man to stick out his tongue to show her, as for the pulse, she knew a little.

After doing all this, she shook her head and read: "The limbs are cold, the whole body is cold, the tongue is light red, the moss is thin and white, and the pulse is slight." ”

Then, there was a deliberate pause.

The Wuxiang monk couldn't help but wonder: "Master Jiang, why don't you continue to talk about it? How can this symptom be dialectically argued, and how should it be treated?"

"I have an upset throat and take a break. Jiang Xiaoya glanced at him, in fact, where was her throat uncomfortable, this was because she wanted to tell Yang Yunfan about the symptoms. Wait for Yang Yunfan to be diagnosed, and then tell her.

However, the monk Wuxiang didn't know this, as soon as he heard that Jiang Xiaoya's throat was uncomfortable, he remembered that he had said half of it just now, and then waited for a long time, thinking that she was really uncomfortable in her throat, and she didn't want to speak, so she hurriedly said: "There is a good kumquat honey tea in the temple, which can clear your throat and moisten your throat, Jiang Shizhu wait, I will let the junior disciples send it." ”

As he spoke, the monk Wuxiang instructed the disciples who had gathered around outside the monastery, "Go, make a cup of tea for Master Jiang." ”

Those monks originally came here to watch the Wuxiang monk defeat the strong enemy, but the Wuxiang monk was strange, he didn't say a word from beginning to end, just listening to Jiang Xiaoya muttering there. As for what was said, they couldn't understand a word, and naturally they didn't know whether it was right or wrong. Just watching the scene, it seems to be very intense, so I don't want to leave for a while.

In the end, pushing around, I found the youngest novice and asked him to make tea.

......

After a while, the kumquat honey tea was delivered, and Jiang Xiaoya took a sip, and the taste was still quite good.

But seeing that everyone else was staring at her, she coughed and continued: "That patient, with a pale red tongue, thin white moss, and a faint pulse. It belongs to the deficiency of ruffian, and the evidence belongs to the deficiency of spleen and yang, the door of life is not warm, and the yin and yang will be taken off. ”

When the Wuxiang monk heard that Jiang Xiaoya's diagnosis was exactly the same as his own, he nodded and smiled, and said, "Yes, it is indeed such a symptom!"

The next thing is what he cares about the most. Because he didn't know how to prescribe medicine himself, he looked through the "Treatise on Typhoid Fever" and there seemed to be no corresponding medicine.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaoya stopped again, the Wuxiang monk couldn't help but say anxiously: "Master Jiang, after you drink kumquat honey tea, isn't your throat still uncomfortable? ”

"You monk, so unreasonable! I just drank a few more sips of tea, and you also want to urge it? Really, it's a big deal that I'll give you tea money when I leave later!" Jiang Xiaoya was carefully reciting the prescription that Yang Yunfan told her just now. Because this prescription was long and difficult to remember, she recited it several times before she could barely remember it. As soon as the monk urged, she almost confused her, so she was very unhappy.

"The poor monk is really ...... I was greedy just now, and now I am guilty of hatred! What a sin and a sin......"

The monk clasped his hands together and chanted a few words of Amitabha.

It's just that he raised his head, but he looked at Jiang Xiaoya with blank eyes, and said, "However, the poor monk really wants to know how to treat such a disease." Please also ask Jiang Shizhu to be honest. ”