Dr. Zheng Desheng thought of the prescription of Liuyisan very casually.

According to legend, this June 1 was created by Liu Wansu (alias Liu Hejian), one of the four masters of Jin Yuan. Because its prescription is six parts of talc and one part of licorice, it is called Liuyi San.

Li Shizhen, a great physician in the Ming Dynasty, also praised Liuyisan and praised it as "the immortal medicine of mortals".

There are many advantages of Liuyisan.

First of all, it is simple to use, generally 9 grams (three coins) per serving, and the best effect is to adjust it with cold boiled water. The key to deciding to use Liuyisan should be the symptoms of red yellow and short urine, if the urine is clear and long (colorless and easy to discharge), it should not be used.

In addition, the addition and subtraction of 61 scatter is also very flexible; If you see those who are upset and restless, you can add a little cinnabar to subdue, called "Yiyuan San"; If you have a sore throat and sores on your mouth and tongue, you can add a little indigo, which is called "Jasper Powder"; If you have mild symptoms of external sensation (heat, headache, etc.), you can use fresh mint leaf decoction or mash a little juice to take it together, called "Chicken Susan". These prescriptions are a good remedy for summer sickness.

It can be seen from this that this Liuyi scatter is the same as the storage of the golden balm.

Dr. Zheng Desheng thought about it for a while, and then focused on transforming the prescription of Ji Su San. He used low-pressure distilled mint oil instead of decoction or mashing juice - these ancients were too poor in purification.

After making the medicine, Dr. Zheng Desheng packed a porcelain bottle according to the weight of three pairs of medicines, and the porcelain bottle was also custom-made - he thought to himself at that time, these Ming people would accept this medicine at once, only five horses a bottle, and the price compared with the other world, it was really cheap.

At that time, in online forums, everyone had a tendency to completely reject the cultural traditions of the Ming Dynasty, but Dr. Zheng Desheng had his own ideas.

On the Ming University 6, it is now a big dung tank, and anything thrown into it will become big dung - this Dr. Zheng Desheng pinched his nose and admitted - but what about after breaking it? Don't you want to lose it all? No, we don't even pay lip service to it, but they are our ancestors, right? Isn't it better to transform or take the doctrine of reassignment?

But Dr. Cheng didn't like to use the Internet in that world, and he often thought that it was better to talk more than to show others - even though he did a lot in that world, no one would read it.

Now, after he posted a small opinion of his own on the Internet, it was recognized and approved by everyone, and he felt that there was a kind of pleasure in this behavior.

However, his medicine was not recognized by the Ming people, which made him depressed.

He had already written an advertisement on the wall of the Chinese medicine hospital with a brush:

Wow! New drugs on the market! It's a good way to get rid of the heat!

This new drug has the function of - want to buy from!

There is still a bottom of his book, and the Ming people must be able to understand it, and there are really Ming people who read the advertisement, but no one comes in to buy it.

After thinking for a long time, Dr. Zheng Desheng found Liu Jie and asked, "What do you think of my medicine?" ”

Liu Jie took the medicine bottle with both hands and said, "Seeing that this porcelain bottle is so exquisite, this medicine can't be bad-"

He opened the medicine bottle and sniffed it lightly, and hurriedly exclaimed: "Good medicine, really good medicine - I bought ten bottles!" ”

Dr. Zheng Desheng looked at Liu Jie's expression suspiciously, as if it was not flattery, and said, "I'm not asking you to buy medicine, let me ask you why no one cares about this medicine?" Is this medicine expensive? ”

Liu Jie thought for a moment and said calmly: "The foolish people have always thought that only the elderly can be skilled in medicine - this medicine is a good medicine, but in such a beautiful bottle, of course they dare not ask the price. If you want them all to buy it, it's not too difficult—"

"Thanks, no need. I'm not forced by my superiors - you don't have to buy it. ”

Liu Jie left very embarrassed, he could see that the director of the Chinese medicine hospital had a bad face, so he didn't dare to talk more.

Dr. Zheng Desheng thought about it by himself and understood, it turned out that they thought I was young.

The next day, Dr. Zheng Desheng walked out of the Chinese medicine hospital alone, he had heard that there was another medical hall here, so he thought about going to see it.

He still doesn't believe it, these Ming people would rather believe in the country doctor who rattles the bell, than believe in himself, a Chinese medicine practitioner who has studied modern pharmacology?!

At that time, the streets of the Akashi area were much more prosperous than they used to be.

The entire street is about a kilometer long, and it is all compacted with triple soil. However, it is a matter of time before the concrete floor is replaced here, and the cement is still not enough.

There are a lot of new shops on the street, most of them are some merchants in the past, most of them sell some needles, threads, brains, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, the stores are small, the varieties are few, and they can't arouse the Hantang Group to collect taxes. Let them become businessmen, and after they sit big, it is a good time to collect taxes - they also understand the principle of releasing water to raise fish.

The slightly larger one is the original blacksmith shop, which has now been converted into a blacksmith shop.

The blacksmiths there were originally hired by the Hantang Group, but later, as there were more and more blacksmiths, they put them back, and let him engage in the past business, and did not engage in public-private joint ventures against him, and the Hantang Group was not a predator, but they just needed their help for the time being.

Speaking of which, those blacksmiths may have gained more, not to mention earning wages, and learning a lot of new techniques, which were not passed down in the past. So he also expanded his blacksmith shop, changing it to the front of the shop and the back of the workshop, a number of iron tools were placed in the storefront, and pedestrians could only hear the sound of tintiny iron in the backyard.

There is also a cloth shop that is not small, and I heard that it is related to the Pan family - for this, Dr. Cheng Desheng is not interested in it at all.

He saw people go in from time to time, and every time someone came out with a cloth, the shopkeeper would personally bow and send it out - with this service attitude, he would definitely be able to earn money in the future.

Dr. Zheng Desheng looked at the street scene as he walked, and felt as if he had gone to a market in a remote mountainous area, and it seemed like he was watching a costume movie.

Those strange costumes of the Ming people, a few months have passed, and now it doesn't seem to have any sense of disobedience, as if it should have been like this. Presumably, those Ming people see themselves as the same, right?

The street is clean and free of clutter.

In the markets controlled by the Hantang Group, the Hantang Group not only arranged special personnel to clean it, but also stipulated that each store and residence should be responsible for the front of the door, but all sundries must be fined, unless they catch the litter.

Mingda 6 has this virtue and that virtue, but it doesn't pay attention to public morality, so the Hantang Group directly decided to use corporal punishment and fines to cultivate, and there is no time to do their education work for the time being.

There are only two Akito security guards patrolling this Chiji Street Market - and it seems to be well managed at the moment.

Dr. Zheng Desheng happily walked all the way to the medical hall.

Dr. Huang Linguang has been having a good time recently.

The people of the Hantang Group no longer collect poll tax, and he saved a piece of expenses, and the practitioners of medicine did not even need taxes, so he saved a piece - he now, as long as he obeys the regulations of the Hantang Group, he is safe and secure, and there are no other changes.

It's a great thing, he's been thinking about going back and bringing his family over, but he's never been available.

After the first harvest, he suddenly became very busy.

The peasants here suddenly saw more people, and they have endured some minor illnesses and illnesses all the time, and they will not see a doctor until they are absolutely necessary.

Now it's good, they have come to be treated, and they also know that their medical expenses are not high.

Dr. Huang Guanglin thought proudly, they all knew that the people of the Hantang Group had also opened a medical hall, but why didn't they seek treatment? They dare to ask for five horse tickets for a porcelain bottle of medicine - this is like a robbery!

Naturally, Dr. Huang Guanglin's medical hall also has herbs, but those are really herbs, and the most expensive one in it is only one copy, which is a ginseng, which is still kept for hanging, and usually not taken out.

On the day Dr. Cheng visited his medical hall, he was still busy.

When Dr. Zheng Desheng entered the door, he saw seven or eight people working in the hall, and Dr. Mingren was sitting in the hall treating an old man's wounds. The old man dropped half of his sleeve and stretched out his arm on the medicine table.

The Mingren doctor and everyone raised their eyes and saw a person from the Hantang Group coming in, but they didn't panic, but everyone was a little nervous all of a sudden.

Dr. Zheng Desheng hurriedly smiled kindly, made a casual gesture, and immediately went to the back of the patients—and the place did not delay him to watch.

The medical hall returned to normal, but there were some unnatural feelings in the air.

Dr. Cheng knew that it was all self-inflicted, and as long as he left, everything would be fine, but he wouldn't leave.

I saw that the Ming doctor repeatedly poked and pressed on the muscles of the old man's upper limbs, and his two fingers were in the shape of halberds. He also observed the old man's expression and talked softly.

Dr. Cheng smiled, this is similar to the later muscle resistance test, one of the most convenient ways to check for muscle strains. Judging from the old man's expression, this strain has been around for some time.

As if he had found a sore point, the doctor got up and took out a pair of plasters from the wooden box behind him, opened them with his palms together, and then slowly tore them apart and put them on the old man's arm—Dr. Zheng Desheng heard them say things like three days—and it seemed that he would come back to change the medicine in three days.

Hmph, I could have put the old man with three pairs of plasters, but I wanted him to change the medicine again - this is a means of earning outpatient fees.

I saw that the old man put on his sleeves, respectfully took out a ticket, and handed it to the Ming doctor, who took it and put it in a box.

Dr. Zheng Desheng's eyes widened at that time, and he said in his heart, a horse ticket and a pair of plasters?! And what else can you have in that plaster?! Sanqi is not to think about it - safflower is unlikely -

When the old man passed by him, Dr. Zheng Desheng smelled a smell of old vinegar mixed with peach kernel powder - peach kernels have the effect of reducing swelling and relieving pain, but you can't use it as the main medicine, right? Ask the doctor in a moment.

At this time, it was time for an old lady to step forward, but she seemed to be being mixed with her own son and sat next to Dr. Akito.

The old lady stretched out her two hands on the medical table, and Dr. Zheng Desheng knew at first sight that this old Tai Chi might be rheumatism! The finger joints are red and swollen, and they are still twitching - this is a typical case of wind, cold, dampness, and paralysis, which should belong to the deficiency of liver and kidney, and the lack of qi and blood.

Dr. Cheng saw that Dr. Na Mingren was giving her a pulse. He thought that judging from the pulse, this old woman should have a weak pulse, and should belong to a heavy or thin string, and if you look at the tongue coating, it must be a typical red tongue and white rotten moss.

The Mingren doctor really motioned to the old woman to stick out her tongue - Dr. Zheng Desheng looked at it from a distance, although it was not real, but it was also ** not far away.

Dr. Zheng Desheng was slightly proud, and casually memorized in his heart the prescription of Sanbi Tang in "Women's Prescription": Duhuo, Qinjiang, Parsnip, Asarium, Angelica, Peony, Chuanxiong, Rehmannia Root, Eucommia, Ox Knee, Codonopsis, Poria Cocos, Licorice, Cinnamon Heart, Astragalus, Continuation, Ginger - many dispensing medicines, each of which is prepared one by one according to the pathology.

He sighed in his heart, "Grandpa, you forced me to memorize the prescription back then—I was really tired at that time."

But who knows, the Ming doctor didn't prescribe medicine, but took out a silver needle!

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