Chapter 4 I have suffered from insomnia for three years

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If you want to dispense medicine, this is the basic skill of traditional Chinese medicine, although Yang Ze's technical level is not very superb, but it is effortless to dispense the medicine to treat the little lady, because this medicine is very easy to match, and the main medicine is just a clam shell!

Yang Ze took out the clam shell from the medicine box, and found a new tile, calcined the clam shell on the new tile until it was red, and then grinded the clam shell into powder, and then mixed in a little Qingdai, and it didn't take much effort before and after, and the medicine was prepared. This medicine has a name, called Dai Clam San, also called Qing Clam San, which specializes in treating the cough of the little lady.

Don't look at the simplicity of this medicine, but the so-called difficult ones will not, and those who will not be difficult, this medicine prescription has been repeatedly verified by famous doctors in the past generations, and it is the crystallization of the efforts of countless famous doctors. The simpler the prescription, the more precious, but the use of multi-flavored herbs, the kind of prescription that grows a lot of children's drug names, can not be said absolutely, let alone all, but many are unscrupulous doctors, used to cheat patients of money, the more medicinal materials, the more expensive the medicine, but also show the so-called "medical skills" of the prescribing doctor.

After the medicine was prepared, Yang Ze wrapped it into two small packets, carried it in his hand, and went to the county office, at the door, he saw the fat head catcher He Dacai again, he handed the medicine bag to He Dacai, and said: "The grass people have sent medicine to the little lady, this is two doses of medicine, take one dose now, and take the second dose at night." When serving, add a few drops of sesame oil to mussel soup and mix it. ”

He Dacai took the medicine bag and said curiously: "There are only two doses, why are there so few?" Will the dosage be insufficient, will this work? I said Yang family boy, don't take the little lady's illness seriously, in case you have a business trip, be careful that the county commander will give you an after-the-autumn accounting! ”

Yang Ze smiled slightly, the reason couldn't be explained clearly to He Dacai, he just said: "It's a three-point poison, if the dose is too much, I'm afraid that the little lady's body can't stand it, then it's my fault, try to take these two doses of medicine first, if it's good, it's not too late to add the dose, if it's not good, then it's too late to change the medicine!" ”

He Dacai thought for a while and said, "That's right, you are reasonable, it's better to be safe." You're afraid of being responsible, but I'm more afraid than you! With a sigh, he personally carried the medicine bag and went to the back house to see Wu Yourong.

Yang Ze stood at the door for a while, and didn't see He Dacai come out again, so he didn't wait any longer and went straight back to the pharmacy.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the pharmacy, I saw a carriage parked outside the door, and there were several people who looked like family members next to the carriage, all of them were tigers and bears, and they all looked like practicing their families.

At the door of the pharmacy stood a middle-aged man, dressed in a light gray satin robe and a scribe's scarf tied around his head, looking very learned and looking very rich.

The middle-aged scribe turned his back to Yang Ze, was looking into the pharmacy, and said: "It's strange that this pharmacy is down, it's not surprising that there are no patients to grab medicine, at most it's not a good business, but there is not even a guy in it, this is amazing, and I'm not afraid of losing things!" ”

Yang Ze said in the back: "I borrowed it, I am the doctor in this store, and I went to the county government just now to see the family of the county magistrate, so I am not in the shop." ”

The middle-aged scribe suddenly turned around, and saw that he had a beautiful beard, looked like he was in his forties, and the expression on his face was gentle, but not dignified, giving people the feeling that this person seemed to be an official, and he was also an experienced bureaucrat, who was more upright than Wu Yourong, the county magistrate, but not disgusted, only people who had been officials for many years would have this kind of appearance.

The middle-aged scribe sighed, let go of the door, he looked at Yang Ze, and asked, "You are the doctor in this Zhiren Hall, but the doctor in charge?" ”

In some large pharmacies, one doctor is not enough, and there are often two or more doctors, who can be called sitting doctors, but there is only one sitting doctor in charge, that is, the most important and the most skilled one, and the sitting doctor in charge has the power, that is, when other doctors do not understand a certain disease and are not sure about the prescription, he will make a decision and make a decision.

Yang Ze shook his head and said: "No, the doctor in charge is my father, he is not here today, and I will be the master of the shop." As he spoke, he entered the pharmacy, and he was not in the mood to do business today, so he turned around and wanted to close the door.

But the middle-aged scribe walked in with him and asked, "Go and see the family of the county order, who is in the Wu Yourong family who is sick?" Did you see the disease, or did your father see it? ”

Yang Ze sighed, this person dares to call the name of the county order, then there are only two situations, either the elder of the county order, or the chief of the county order, even if it is a colleague or friend, he will not call the name directly, but will call the table.

Not in a hurry to close the door, Yang Ze arched his hand at the middle-aged scribe and said: "It's the little lady of the county magistrate who is sick, and I will see the doctor!" ”

"It stands to reason that it should be your father to see a doctor for the eunuch's family, you are so young, what kind of medical skills can you know, go to see Wu Yourong's little lady, so Wu Yourong didn't attack you? I remember he loved to hit people! ”

Yang Ze felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, why are all people not optimistic about themselves, they look down on those who know, they say that they don't learn and don't know how to do it, and now they don't look down on those who don't know, saying that they are young and still don't understand medical skills!

Fame needs to be early, since you have relived a lifetime, you don't have to pretend to be modest anymore, you can shoot when you should shoot, and you will be shocked when you should be shocked!

Yang Ze said loudly: "If you have ambitions, you are not old, and you have no plans to be a hundred years old!" You are so strange, why do you come to my shop to say these strange things, how do you know that I am young, in fact, I am sixty years old this year, I just look young, this is called the art of rejuvenation, fairy wind bones! ”

The middle-aged scribe was slightly stunned, then laughed, clapped his hands and said: "What a pair of sharp teeth, well, well said, but saying well does not mean that you are right, I think you will not be sixty anyway, and it is even more nonsense to have a good face, no one has been talking to me for more than ten years, you are the first one!" ”

After looking at the pharmacy, the middle-aged scribe said again: "Little doctor, I don't know what to call it?" ”

"My surname is Yang, and my single name is a Ze character, what do you call Mr., but I came to see a doctor? Well, you don't look like you're sick, so you're here to grab medicine, but there's a prescription? Yang Ze spoke, walked to the back of the counter, and waited for the middle-aged scribe to come up with a prescription.

The smile on the middle-aged scribe's face slowly disappeared, and he said, "My surname is Tan, you can call me Mr. Tan." I'm not from Guazhou, I'm from Linzhou, a friend's family has a child who is sick, no one in Linzhou can treat him, and the child's father can't get out, so I can only take him out of the state to seek medical advice, today to your Baoan County, the first medicine store I saw was Zhirentang, I didn't think that you were still the first doctor in the county, so it happened to give my friend's child a doctor. ”

He didn't react when he saw Yang Ze, there is no disease that doctors in Linzhou can't see well, I'm afraid I can't see it, okay? There is no such unconfident expression, and I dare to see any disease, you just bring the patient here, and ensure that the disease is cured, this kind of manic and frivolous expression of the Jianghu god stick, but I saw Yang Ze's expressionless face, just waiting for him to say.

Frowning, the middle-aged scribe said again: "If you think you don't see it well, we will go to find another family, and we won't laugh at you because you brag and say big things." ”

It feels very bad to be despised by others, Yang Ze doesn't like this feeling very much, he also frowned, and said, "The patient hasn't seen it yet, how do you know that I can't be cured?" If it really can't be cured, then I'm bragging, and I should be ridiculed by you! ”

After a pause, he suddenly thought, what if it is really an incurable disease, he has read a lot of books, but his clinical experience is not very rich, in case he does not see a bad disease, wouldn't it be embarrassing, and he has to leave room for speech!

Yang Ze immediately said: "If you can't cure the disease, you will be said to be bragging, and all the doctors in the world are afraid that they will all be ridiculed!" ”

"It's a shame that you don't go to be a lawyer!" The middle-aged scribe didn't say anything about distrusting Yang Ze's medical skills, turned around, and said to the big men outside the door, "Help the eldest young master enter the house." ”

The big men outside the door agreed in unison, their voices were uniform, and Yang Ze concluded in his heart that this middle-aged scribe must be an official, and those big men outside must be sergeants in civilian clothes.

The men opened the car door and carefully helped a little boy from above, who was about six or seven years old, richly dressed, but skinny, with a distinct dark red birthmark on his left cheek, which affected his appearance.

Yang Ze looked at the little boy, feeling that this child was sluggish and worried, and he didn't know where such a young child had such a big heart!

The middle-aged scribe stepped forward, his voice was gentle, and said, "Young Master, let's let this little doctor show you, maybe we will cure your illness!" ”

The little boy said in a very disrespectful tone: "What nonsense are you talking about, where am I sick, I just can't sleep!" ”

"Yes, the eldest young master is not sick, then let's let this little doctor take a look, maybe after reading it, you will be able to fall asleep." The middle-aged scribe was still so mild, and he didn't have an angry attitude at all. But from the conversation between the two of them, it can be seen that even if the middle-aged scribe is an official, he must be a subordinate of the little boy's family, and the little boy must be the son of a big official.

The big men helped the little boy to sit on the small couch against the wall of the medicine hall, this small couch was specially designed for patients to lie down, and the middle-aged scribe looked at Yang Ze and made a gesture of please.

Yang Ze walked to the little boy's side, sat on the edge of the couch, looked at the little boy, and asked, "You can't sleep?" That's insomnia, how long has it been? ”

The little boy was unspeakably awkward, his face was very angry, and his temperament was not easy to get along with, he didn't answer Yang Ze's words, but turned his head away, just snorted.

The middle-aged scribe who called himself Mr. Tan said: "It's been three years, during which I have taken hundreds of doses, but it has never been effective, the dose is small, it doesn't work, but the dose is large, the child is so young, I can't stand it!" ”

Yang Ze was taken aback, he had suffered from insomnia for three years, not to mention a child, even an adult couldn't stand it, no wonder this child was skinny, and his temperament was so weird, insomnia was one of the most torturous diseases.

If you change to another doctor, you must first give the child a pulse and do a check, but Yang Ze doesn't, the knowledge of modern medicine tells him that this child has insomnia at a young age, there must be a reason, it is very likely to be psychological, what can make a child have such a heavy heart, you must first find out this heart, enlighten and dredge, and then use medicine, otherwise not only can not cure the disease, but will make the disease more and more serious!

Yang Ze didn't give the little boy a pulse, but turned his head and asked Mr. Tan: "Three years ago, before your eldest young master got sick, what happened?" For example, an injury, or ...... Well, or there is a very good little friend, who left suddenly, never to see again, and it is not necessarily a little friend, maybe the dearest and loved ones have left? ”

Mr. Tan didn't think about it, and shook his head directly: "No, I have not been injured, and no loved ones have left." The eldest young master is an adult in my family...... Well, the eldest son of our owner, he has been alone since he was a child, he has no partner, our owner and his wife are there, and as for others, they are just servants, how can they be called dear and beloved. ”

Yang Ze thought for a while, and then asked, "You call him the eldest young master, then there must be a second young master or a second young lady, how old is it?" ”

Mr. Tan said: "There is indeed a second young master, who is three years old this year. You ask the second young master what he does, what does this have to do with the eldest young master's illness, don't talk nonsense, let's see a doctor! ”

Yang Zexin said: "How can this be nonsense, this is the most important thing!" He looked at the dark red birthmark on the little boy's face, sighed softly, and said: "Presumably, the second young master is very good-looking, and smart and clever, so your host and wife love him very much, and it can be said that he is a collection of thousands of favors, far beyond the eldest young master!" ”

Mr. Tan sighed and said strangely: "How do you know, how did you, an outsider, hear about the affairs in my owner's mansion?" ”

Yang Ze shook his head and said, "Guess randomly, just talk about it!" As he spoke, he took the little boy's hand and gave him a pulse.

Mr. Tan was shocked, and said secretly in his heart: "Could it be that this person understands physiognomy in addition to medical skills?" But how can such a thing be seen from the physiognomy? From the face of the eldest young master, what can you see about the second young master? How is this possible, strange and strange! ”