189. Xiaoyaosan

Author: Yueshangyunwai

189. Xiaoyaosan

The pilgrim said: "It's quite cheap. Give me twenty of them, and I'll use them to worship gods and Buddhas later."

Shen Ruohan quickly used oil paper to wrap twenty flower cakes for the pilgrims: "Forty cents."

The pilgrim didn't look like someone who was short of money, so he readily handed over the coins to Shen Ruohan.

Shen Ruohan accepted the money and said with a smile: "Welcome to come again next time."

The pilgrim smiled and said: "If it tastes good, I will buy it again if you don't tell me."

Another pilgrim said: "Bring me ten flower cakes and a pound of biscuits."

"Okay, okay." Shen Ruohan got busy in an orderly manner.

At this moment, Shen Ruohan sold two hundred yuan worth of cakes. Business was really good.

The aunt glanced at the box where Shen Ruohan kept the copper plates, and said with envy: "Your business is so good, it will soon be worth the money I made this day."

Shen Ruohan said modestly: "I sell these things cheaply and don't make much money."

The aunt took her eyes away from the money box with difficulty: "If I didn't make money, I would have sold more than two hundred coins."

Shen Ruohan didn't answer anymore, but put away the copper coins. Seeing so many copper coins was quite envious.

Not long after, a carriage stopped in front of Shen Ruohan and Shen Ruohao's stall: "What is that thing of yours that looks more like tofu?"

Shen Ruohan quickly said: "This is ice powder, a great way to relieve summer heat. It's cool and refreshing, and very delicious. Madam, do you want to try it?"

The old lady did not answer Shen Ruohan, but turned to talk to her grandson in the carriage: "It looks good, Bingwen, why don't you try it?"

Min Bingwen suffered from a disease. He vomited whatever he ate. There was nothing wrong with his body. He just couldn't eat and his body was losing weight rapidly. His family sought medical treatment everywhere, but it was to no avail. There was no way. The old lady took him to the City God's Temple to pay homage to the City God. , pray for physical recovery.

Min Bingwen opened the curtain and took a look: "Give me a bowl and I'll have a taste."

"Okay." Shen Ruohan quickly mixed the ice powder and handed it to Min Bingwen.

Min Bingwen tasted good and continued to eat, but after two people did not eat, there were signs of vomiting again, so he quickly stopped using it: "Grandma, I still can't eat."

The old lady returned the bowl to Shen Ruohan and handed her five cents: "My grandson can't eat anything. Give the remaining ice powder to a beggar to accumulate blessings for him."

Shen Ruohan looked at most of the remaining ice powder with some pity: "Old madam, is the young master sick because he can't eat?"

The old lady looked sad: "Yeah, I'm worried about his body, but it's not getting better."

Shen Ruohan thought for a moment and said, "I know a doctor who has very good medical skills. Do you want to try it?"

The old lady asked thoughtfully: "How good is it?"

Shen Ruohan thought for a while and answered: "He can cure paralyzed patients."

The old lady suddenly became interested. Paralysis is a terminal disease. If he can be cured, he must have superb medical skills: "Where is he? Can you take me there?"

"Of course." Shen Ruohan pushed Shen Ruohao, "This is my brother, I'll ask him to take you there."

"Little brother, you can make the shaft and come up. Please lead the way."

"Okay." Shen Ruohao got on the carriage shaft and showed the driver the way to Gushengtang.

Shen Ruohan watched the carriage leave and then continued doing business.

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Gushengtang.

The business of Gushengtang has become much better now. At first, there were one or two patients a day, but now there are seven or eight patients a day. With the addition of people coming to buy medicine and follow-up consultations, the medical center has become lively.

Shen Ruoxi just went outside to get the equipment for preparing medicines, and then taught everyone how to prepare medicines in the big artillery workshop.

Several of them were beginners, their hands were a bit clumsy, and they couldn't learn it after learning it many times. Fortunately, Shen Ruoxi was patient, otherwise they would have received countless scoldings.

Shen Ruoxi picked up a medicinal material and showed it to several people: "This is clove, they all need to be crushed..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Ruohao's voice came from outside the door: "Second sister, a patient comes to seek medical treatment. Come and take a look."

"Here we come." Shen Ruoxi explained what everyone should do, then opened the door and walked out, "What patient?"

Shen Ruohao told Shen Ruoxi everything he knew: "He can't eat, he vomits whatever he eats, and he is very thin..."

The two of them were talking and came outside. Shen Ruoxi sat behind the consultation table and signaled to the old lady: "Bring the child over here and I will take a look at you."

The old lady thought it was an old man in his fifties or sixties. After all, these days, age means experience. When Shen Ruoxi saw that the little girl had no experience, she became suspicious.

"Little brother, is this the doctor's apprentice? Please call the doctor himself. My grandson's condition is quite serious and she may not be able to see well..."

Shen Ruohao said: "Old madam, don't judge people by their appearance. She is the doctor who has particularly good medical skills."

The old lady didn't believe it at all: "How is this possible? She is just a little girl, and her medical skills..." How could it be any better?

Shen Ruohao was a little impatient: "Let me tell you, your grandson is already so sick. Why do you care about girls? Wouldn't it be better if he could be cured?"

The old lady was speechless.

Shen Ruohao added: "Let her try if it can be cured. You have no other choice."

The old lady still had nothing to say.

This is when Min Bingwen himself walked towards Shen Ruoxi: "Sister, can you cure my disease?"

Shen Ruoxi pointed to the diagnosis chair: "Sit down first and tell me what symptoms you have."

Min Bingwen sat on the diagnosis chair. Although he was small, he spoke clearly: "I have been drowsy all day and have no energy. My chest feels tight, as if there is something blocked. I can't eat. I have no energy." It still hurts sometimes, and I usually vomit after taking one bite, and I especially hate eating."

Shen Ruoxi listened carefully to the symptoms: "Put your tongue out and let me take a look."

Min Bingwen obeyed obediently.

Shen Ruoxi looked at it: "The tongue is light and the coating is thin and white." Then she felt Min Bingwen's pulse, "The pulse is stringy."

Shen Ruoxi brought the paper and pen over: "You have liver qi stagnation. You should have been angry and sulky before. It's not a big deal. My sister will prescribe you some medicine. After taking it, you can eat at night. .”

Min Bingwen's face was filled with surprise: "Really."

Shen Ruoxi said: "Sister will not lie."

After listening to Shen Ruoxi's words, the old lady was dubious: "Girl, my grandson is not favored by many doctors. You can really cure him with just one dose of medicine."

Shen Ruoxi took on the attitude of a doctor: "Whether it can be cured or not, we'll know when we see the effect in the evening."

The old lady didn't know what to say.

Shen Ruoxi prescribed a dose of Xiaoyao Powder to Min Bingwen. If the little boy had severe qi stagnation and pain in his flanks, she added Soupazadirachta and Xuanhu to the prescription.

"Wang Yi, take the medicine and give it to Mu Liankun and ask him to fry it quickly."

Wang took the prescription and said, "Yes, boss."
Chapter completed!