"Mother, who is Tang Sanzang? How much is eighty-one difficulty?" The little meat bun raised two little paws, stretched out a little thumb in one hand, and compared the number within eight or ten with the other.

"Tang Sanzang, that is a very legendary figure, as for the eighty-one difficulty, it is a rather lengthy and cheating story, and I will slowly tell you in detail when my mother is free. Gu Changsheng raised his hand and touched his son's little head, quite complaining.

Lean! Her encounter is like Tang Sanzang.

People don't use one sentence to describe the monsters in Journey to the West: "Those with backgrounds were taken away, and those without backgrounds were beaten to death by monkeys." ”

From the time she wore it to this, she encountered a trouble with a background and really left, and the one without a background was killed by her fierce seconds.

It's such a similar tattered plot.

Gu Changsheng clenched his fists, the old lady didn't want to see the Buddha at all!

Liuzhou is her long-term residence in the future, and she must live here well and strive for a well-off life.

The outside of the shop looks Xiao Suo dilapidated, the two courtyards connected behind the shop are not stingy, the yard is quite large, the front and back are two, there are six rooms each, and the backyard also opens a small door, connected to the alley of the back street.

Gu Changsheng looked at the spotless yard and sighed.

Uncle Song is not a material for studying medicine, and he has not succeeded in following the old lady for decades, the old lady passed away, she married far away in the capital, and the Gu medical hall quickly declined.

Fortunately, Song Bo had a good calculation, and often went out to help people with accounts, so that he could barely make ends meet, and he did his best to stay in the hospital for five years.

Gu Changsheng was very satisfied with the courtyard, there were so many people in their group, there was always a place to stay.

Old Song Tou was a die-hard man, and when he saw Gu Changsheng calling him Uncle Song, he didn't agree.

Gu Changsheng didn't care about him, he insisted that his master and servant were different from each other, and she insisted that everyone in her was equal regardless of whether they were high or low.

"Xiao Cui, how much silver do we have in our family?" Gu Changsheng cleaned up a little, and chose a room in the backyard to live in, at this moment she was lying on the table, looking at Xiao Cui with a sad face.

Xiao Cui turned around and replied while tidying up the bed, "One or two." ”

Crisp and clean, without mud and water.

"Are you sure ......"

"The lady doesn't need to ask again, the slave is sure that there are only one or two left, and it is definitely not wrong. Xiao Cui put down the pillow in her hand and interrupted Gu Changsheng's unfinished questioning.

Gu Changsheng was injured internally, and glanced at Xiao Cui sadly, should we block people so thoroughly?

"Bang ......"

With the knock on the door, Song Bo's voice came, "Lady, it's an old slave." ”

Gu Changsheng called Xiao Cui when he heard the voice, motioned for her to open the door, and then continued to lie on the table and complain......

"Lady, this is a little bit of silver that the old slave has saved in recent years, some time ago I heard from the people of the Hu Medical Center that the lady was suspended, the old slave originally planned to pack up and go to Beijing to find the lady if there was no news, but now it seems that there is no need. Song Bo, who had been asked to change his words strictly, was still a little unaccustomed to it, but he still respectfully bowed and stepped aside, pushing the money bag in his hand towards Xiao Cui.

Gu Changsheng smiled, Uncle Song is timely rain, she is worried about the silver, isn't this just to send the silver.

Gu Changsheng silently recited a few Ami tofu, then took the money bag and opened it.

Then, her whole person was suddenly not good, the ups and downs of the day passed, and she was always full of perfect expectations for the worst.

The money bag contained a few bits and pieces of silver, and more of it was a large piece of copper.

According to Gu Changsheng's visual inspection, no more than five taels of silver at most!

Mother, can her life be a little more bitter?

She has a whole family of six people to support, plus herself, a whole seven mouths!

It's only six taels of silver in total, and she has to feed seven mouths, even if she breaks these seven taels of silver into several petals, she won't be able to last long!

"The old slave is incompetent, the old slave is not angry, and there is only so much left over the years......" Song Bo lowered his head in shame, he was really ashamed of the master!

Gu Changsheng sighed, stood up and stuffed the silver back into his hand, dragged him back to the table and sat down.

Isn't she poor, not afraid, she is young and strong, and she has medical skills, and she is worried about not being able to support a few people?

She wants to fight, she wants to earn money!

Song Bo looked at Gu Changsheng suspiciously, tugging on her wrist, and one finger covered the inside of his wrist.

Is this a pulse?

He used to see the old man like this every day, putting his hand on the pulse of one patient after another, relieving their worries and pains, could it be that the lady and her have also learned?

Yes, the family has a family history, and when the lady was young, she did compile medical books......

"Uncle Song, open your mouth. Gu Changsheng raised his head and looked at Uncle Song and ordered.

Song Bo obediently opened his mouth and looked at his wife with a puzzled expression.

Gu Changsheng pondered for a while before he spoke: "Uncle Song, your moss is less red and your pulse is thin and thin, which is a sign of qi and yin depletion and lung yin loss. ”

Song Bo was shocked, his face was incredulous, and he said tremblingly, "The lady is serious, but the old slave went to many medical centers, and they all said that the old slave was cold in his body, and he didn't follow him for a long time." ”

Gu Changsheng nodded and shook his head before continuing, "This disease was indeed caused by cold qi entering the body at the beginning, but now it is no longer the situation at that time, Song Bo is like this, and a few have been for three or five years, and now it is indeed tuberculosis. ”

Song Bo was stunned, tuberculosis is an incurable disease, the lady has just come back, he hasn't had time to take care of it, how can he have the face to see the master!

Gu Changsheng was also very sad, and looked at the sky speechlessly, disaster is not alone!

can see Uncle Song's appearance as if he was in mourning, he came back to his senses in an instant, now is not the time to complain, she is a doctor, she will not watch her patients gradually weaken and die, not to mention that Uncle Song's situation is far from being hopeless, "Uncle Song doesn't need to worry, your condition is not bad, it is still under control, from now on, you have less contact with people, and you must cover your mouth and nose with a cloth towel when you go out, this disease is contagious." , I am afraid that it will be passed on to others. ”

There were still young children at home, and Gu Changsheng had to make plans.

Song Bo hurriedly retreated in horror when he heard this, and couldn't help coughing twice before stopping at the door.

Contagious, he heard of it for the first time, but it sounded very scary, and it must not be passed on to the lady.

"Uncle Song, you don't have to be afraid, you are just the beginning of tuberculosis, I will give you acupuncture for seven days in a row, pull out the cold and cold qi accumulated in your body, and then supplement it with decoction to recuperate, and within half a month, it will be effective. ”

"Acupuncture?" Uncle Song looked at Gu Changsheng suspiciously, raised his head in surprise again, his vocal cords trembled, "Lady, lady is saying that this disease can be treated?"

In ancient times, as long as it was diagnosed as tuberculosis, most of them could not survive a few years before they were tortured and died, and he had never heard of acupuncture, nor had he heard that tuberculosis could be treated......

Gu Changsheng already knew that the Zhou Dynasty was not prosperous, acupuncture and moxibustion had not yet been circulated, and even many medicinal materials, whether they were varieties or concoctions, had many deficiencies.

In the face of such a world, Gu Changsheng didn't know whether to be happy or regretful.

She was ruthlessly plagued in modern times by several old Chinese medicine practitioners, and finally was able to apprentice to Yan's, Yan's medical skills, famous for the method of divine acupuncture, and believed that the patient's suffering, the appearance is in the form, overflowing in the phase, floating in the veins, but the root cause lies in the five meridians and eight veins of the human body and the acupuncture points of the whole body, when the acupuncture is used to diagnose it, supplemented by decoction, in order to get rid of its roots.

Yan's formation is broad and profound, Rao is her talent, and it is also five years of hard study to achieve great success, and she firmly believes that there are thousands of diseases in the world, but there are only doctors who are not skilled in medicine, and there is no pain that can be cured without needles!

"Uncle Song doesn't have to wonder, although tuberculosis is an incurable disease, it is not an incurable disease, and Changsheng must try it with all his might. "Tuberculosis is indeed difficult to treat, but if acupuncture is administered, supplemented by decoction, and then well nourished, there will be a possibility of improvement.

Although Uncle Song doesn't believe it completely, it is instinct for the sick to survive, not to mention, he can't have anything, if he has something, who will take care of the mother and son, and the people who come with him except Xiaocui don't know the roots, how can he rest assured, he must be cured, so that he can take care of the mother and son, and only then can he have the face to see the deceased master!

Thinking of this, Song Bo nodded firmly, covered his mouth and nose and knelt down at the door facing Gu Changsheng, "Lady, the life of the old slave doesn't matter, but the old man entrusted the old slave to the old slave before leaving, the old slave is incompetent, let the lady suffer so much, but the old slave can't die, the old slave has no shame and dares to die!"

Gu Changsheng didn't say much, turned around and instructed Xiao Cui to prepare pen and ink, lowered his head and began to prescribe medicine, too valuable medicinal materials could only be avoided, and now they didn't have much money left, so they could only pick up the important list.

"Codonopsis and licorice each have fifteen coins, astragalus membranaceus and atractylodes have ten coins, and rehmannia and schisandra have ...... Add three bowls of water and fry into one bowl and serve hot. Gu Changsheng thought about writing down the prescription and looked at Xiao Cui, "Xiao Cui, go grab the medicine, remember to soak the herbs for a moment before frying." ”

Xiao Cui on the side responded, sighed and wiped her tears, "In the past, people came to our hospital to see a doctor and grab medicine, but now we have to go to other hospitals to get medicine, this is ......"

Gu Changsheng chuckled and slapped her on the head, "Xiao Cui feels ashamed?"

Xiaocui lowered her head and didn't speak, she just felt that the world was impermanent.

Gu Changsheng didn't feel this way, but even so, she had to treat Uncle Song, this old servant, coughed twice from time to time, knocking on her heart one by one, she was a doctor, a doctor, whether it was in the past or now, it was her duty to treat diseases and save people, and it was also the oath she made under her apprentice Yan.

"Okay Xiaocui, don't get the inkblot anymore, hurry up and help Uncle Song catch the medicine, or are you waiting for your lady and I will go in person?" Gu Changsheng pushed Xiaocui out, and said as he walked, "Xiaocui, you better accept your fate and hurry up and be embarrassed, your lady and I love face the most, and you don't die in poverty, it's better to accept your shame than me." ”

Xiaocui glanced at the lady speechlessly, and walked out quickly.