Chapter 1990 Doctors heal people, but patients suffer from heart problems
Jingzhou.
Xiangyang.
Spring should be lively and noisy, so Xiangyang is gradually becoming noisy and lively...
Some things can be covered up, but some things, even if they are covered up, will still be exposed.
Liu Biao's disease has exposed his legs, which are black and hairy, with at least three legs.
Although Zhang Ji could use acupuncture to activate blood circulation and activate the functions in Liu Biao's body, the so-called medicinal stones naturally have to be based on medicine first. Especially for an elderly person like Liu Biao, it is impossible to use acupuncture all the time.
No medication at all.
Therefore, the more times you use it, the clearer it becomes. After all, things like acupuncture can be used repeatedly. These medicinal materials are naturally consumed once they are used...
"Excuse me, sir, so-and-so..." Halfway through, Liu Biao coughed twice and asked, "How many days does so-and-so... have a current balance?"
Zhang Ji looked at the needle in his hand without looking at Liu Biao. After the silver needle was pricked, he slowly said: "Your body is weak and deficient inside. You should rest and rest inside, be less worried and less angry, and be less angry outside."
It warms and nourishes yin, dispels evil and strengthens the body, and can also prolong life..."
"...You should rest more, worry less and be less angry..." Liu Biao lowered his eyelids and repeated in a low voice.
Zhang Ji nodded, "Exactly."
Liu Biao fell silent.
Old people all like to be quiet. This is mostly due to their physical health. One is that their energy cannot keep up, and the other is that even if they are willing, they are not strong enough. But how can Liu Biao calm down?
In which of these years has Liu Biao been able to be quiet?
Jingzhou is like a low underground river, invisible, but with turbulent waves and countless whirlpools. If you are not careful, you will be swallowed up by it, and then no bones will be left.
After Zhang Ji's diagnosis and treatment, he tidied up and left.
After Liu Biao had people send Zhang Ji away, he looked up at the sky.
If there is a BGM at this time, "Borrow for Another Five Hundred Years" should be played.
It can be said that any person in power, after sitting in a high position, will inevitably have the idea that if they can borrow a few more years, let alone five hundred years, fifty years, or even five years...
Before, Liu Biao used himself as bait to catch people in Jingxiang. That was because Liu Biao still thought he could do it at that time. Just like most people still think they are in good health when they are sixty years old, how can they be different from young people?
?
But the next year was not as good as the previous one. During these days, Liu Biao really felt that he was not good enough.
When sitting, my legs feel cold, as if my feet were placed on ice. Even if I am covered with a heavy coat, I still feel cold. I feel a slight chill spreading from my legs and feet, over my knees.
Climbing up the thighs and occupying the waist and abdomen...
Sometimes, Liu Biao couldn't help but look down at his feet, wondering if he was already standing in the underworld, that's why he was so cold. When he moved, he didn't feel cold anymore, but his lungs couldn't bear it.
Whenever he moves, he coughs, and his chest and throat huff and puff, as if a broken bellows is stuffed inside him. If he can't breathe for a moment, he will turn purple from holding it in and almost faint.
There is also the pain on your back, which seems to remind Liu Biao all the time that your time is running out...
So now Liu Biao didn't dare to talk about his health anymore, because this time, he knew that it was really not going to work.
But Liu Biao still wanted to live.
really want.
The closer he felt that death was, the stronger Liu Biao's desire to live became.
Not only for yourself, but also for your children.
Sometimes, Liu Biao would carefully summarize and think about a series of things that happened after he arrived in Jingzhou. Did he do something wrong or was he delayed in that place? That's why Jingzhou is like this today.
Can't go up, can't go down...
But the problem is, no! Liu Biao did not rest for a day, nor did he slack off for a day!
When he first arrived in Jingxiang, Liu Biao only had a few followers and no soldiers at his disposal. He borrowed money from the local wealthy families in Jingzhou and swallowed up the chief thief to gain some wealth. Is there any waste of time in this? No.
Later, he married the Cai family, linked up with the Pang family, and used the Kuai family and Huang Zu to truly gain a foothold. When he was crusading against Dong Zhuo, Liu Biao actually didn't have much control. If it weren't for the support of Jingzhou's powerful family, Liu Biao would have been able to gain a foothold.
Liu Biao's orders could not even leave the headquarters, so it was not that Liu Biao did not want to raise his troops to achieve great righteousness and join the crusade against Dong Zhuo, but it was because Liu Biao simply could not get away.
Then the alliance against Dong fell apart. Sun Jian coveted the land of Jingzhou and acted as Yuan Shu's lackey. The war continued. He finally defeated Yuan Shu, but the trouble in Nanjun broke out again, and he had to be busy putting down the rebellion. After pacifying Nanjun, he returned
Looking back, Fei Qian has already established himself in Guanzhong, and Cao Cao has established himself in Yuzhou...
Liu Biao was not unambitious, nor did he wait for the Sun family to cause trouble before passively dealing with it. Liu Biao also secretly sent troops into Yuzhang, preparing to use a monkey to steal peaches for the Sun family, but was slapped back by Sun Ce. Liu Biao even
Keeping an eye on Jiaozhou, he sent Wu Ju to Cangwu County to confront Shi Xie.
There are also small actions in Yizhou, etc., which all show that Liu Biao is not without ambition, and only thinks about clinging to the weak and waiting for death, but because...
"Alas..." Liu Biao sighed, "If Liu Xuande had...ε=(′ο｀*)))Alas..."
When Cai Shi targeted Liu Bei, Liu Biao did not stop him and pretended not to see it. In fact, he had already planned in his heart that if Cai Shi killed Liu Bei, he could take revenge on Liu Bei's behalf, and then he accepted Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, so he would naturally have the capital.
Get rid of Cai Mao...
If it can be done, then with Gan Ning in the navy and Zhang on land, the great cause can naturally be carried out! Unfortunately, Liu Bei seems to have seen through it, and then Guan Zhang will naturally be wary of himself. In desperation, he orders him to follow.
Liu Qi went to Sichuan, it can be regarded as a waste, but the result...
In a daze, Liu Biao suddenly remembered the first time he saw the hussar general Fei Qian...
"If you want to achieve great things, you can do three things." Liu Biao suddenly smiled bitterly. Yes, Fei Qian actually said what should be done back then, but as for himself, "the face is not clean, the body is not strong, and the momentum is not ready."
Chu... A good prescription has been prescribed, but not all of it has been used. What can be done... What can be done..."
"Come here!" Liu Biao took a deep breath, trying to straighten his waist, "Go and tell the second young master to come!" Although he did something wrong, he gained these experiences after all, and these experiences
, maybe you can help your children avoid detours, stand higher and walk faster than yourself!
Liu Cong is here.
In fact, Liu Cong doesn't like coming here, just like he doesn't like reading scriptures. There is always a vague smell here, or something else, which makes Liu Cong feel uncomfortable, like
The scriptures are basically boring, not as interesting as the warm fragrant nephrite.
It’s just that Liu Cong knows how to pretend.
So Liu Cong stepped forward respectfully, first expressed his concern about Liu Biao's health, and then asked why Liu Biao asked him to come over.
Liu Biao looked at Liu Cong, took a breath slowly, pointed to the side, and asked casually: "What were you doing just now?"
"Go back to Father..." Liu Cong said, "The child is reading..."
"Oh, what are you reading?" Liu Biao asked. He was dressed in makeup and powder, but without the smell of ink scrolls. How could he be reading?
During this period of time, Liu Biao's health was ups and downs, good and bad. Of course, most of the time he was in bad condition, so he basically had no time to take care of Liu Cong. Now that I heard that Liu Cong also talked about reading, naturally
I need to ask more questions.
"This..." Liu Cong's eyes rolled around twice, "The child is watching Zuo Zhuan..."
"Zuo Chuan is good..." Liu Biao nodded, approving Zuo Chuan, "...Yan Zi stood outside the door of the Cui family. The man said, "Die?"... What is the meaning of it?"
"Ah?" Liu Cong was stunned for a moment, "My child, this, that... I haven't read this yet..."
Liu Biao looked at Liu Cong and was about to say something, but he coughed, and then the affected area on his back ached for bursts. Liu Biao gave up his original idea of examining Liu Cong's knowledge. After breathing for a while, he said: "Forget it."
Come on...go back and take a closer look...I called you here today because I have some insights as a father, and I want to pass them on to you..."
"My father entered Jingzhou and became a wealthy family. He failed... He also failed and became a wealthy family..." Liu Biao's voice was hoarse and low. "My father borrowed the power of the wealthy families in Jingzhou and Xiang to gain a place between Jiang and Han. However, he also lost his light body and was imprisoned."
If you do forbidden things, you will not get talented people..."
Liu Biao thought of Fei Qian, Huang Zhong, and many people. He couldn't help but close his eyes, sighed, and gasped a few times, "...Remember, if you have a wealthy family, you will live, but if you are trapped by a wealthy family, you will die together!"
Without the support of the wealthy families, Liu Biao would not have been able to gain a foothold in Jingxiang. However, it was precisely because of the obstruction of the wealthy families that no matter what Liu Biao did, he actually lacked something and did not fall to the lowest level. Fei Qian once said
It was necessary to "cleanse the face", but Liu Biao only "cleansed the face" at the level of the Jingxiang gentry, and the people at the lower level did not feel any changes, because those who collected taxes and supervised labor were still the original people and the original family
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As for "strengthening the body" and "gaining momentum", the same is true. Liu Biao founded the Imperial Academy, but he only paid attention to those who were already famous, but did not pay attention to the poor and side branches who were not famous but talented. Many things were superficial.
On the surface, it did not sink. Therefore, Liu Biao went astray and slow on what should have been the correct path.
Now, Liu Biao wanted to give all these insights to Liu Cong, but after all, he had been ill for a long time. When he talked about it, he coughed and wheezed, intermittently, and a little confused. Liu Cong opened his eyes wide.
, seemed to be listening very attentively and attentively, nodding in agreement from time to time to show that he heard, understood, understood...
Liu Biao was in pain. After receiving Zhang Ji's acupuncture and moxibustion stones, the extra energy he gained was quickly consumed, and he became a little uncomfortable again. In order not to expose his ugly appearance, he had no way to study Liu Cong.
After listening for a while, Liu Cong was asked to go down first.
Liu Cong returned to his courtyard. Little Cai quickly stepped forward to help Liu Cong change his robe, and asked softly: "My father has called you, but what's the important matter?"
"Well...it's nothing important..." Liu Cong said nonchalantly, "just repeating some old tunes..." Why does his father Liu Biao always mention some things in the past? It's been four years since Taixing! It's still a joke.
What does it mean when Tian said something about Zhong Ping and Yan Ping?
It’s really nagging and long-winded...
So boring.
…… o(￢￢)o ……
But it was said that Zhang Ji, escorted by Liu Biao's bodyguard, returned to the city's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic in a roundabout way.
Well, after I heard that Fei Qian built a medical clinic in Chang'an, Liu Biao also built one, so he openly placed Zhang Ji in it, so that he could hide his illness.
As soon as Zhang Jigang walked into the hospital, he heard an angry roar coming from the hospital: "Bold maniac! He actually spoke nonsense! Do you think that we are all worthless!"
Zhang Ji frowned, turned around the screen, and saw that some people had actually gathered in the hospital. Standing at the top was a "famous doctor" who was said to have the power to confuse ghosts and gods, also named Zhang.
Famous merchants.
Standing in front of the famous doctor Zhang Shang, kneeling at the foot of the steps, was a student who was studying. Zhang Ji had met him a few times and knew that his parents had died of an epidemic, so he decided to study medicine. His experiences were similar to those of Zhang Ji himself.
They were very similar, so I paid a little attention to them, and sometimes I would point them out.
But just because Zhang Ji pointed out this disciple, it did not mean that Zhang Ji would accept him as his apprentice. After all, doctors in the Han Dynasty were generally very cautious when accepting apprentices. It was also common to examine the conduct of apprentices for more than ten years.
Virtue is always the focus of examination, and sometimes it is even more important than talent.
"There are many talented people in the medical clinic. When will it be your turn to speak nonsense? Huh?" Zhang Shang pointed at the student who was studying, foaming at the mouth, "I asked you to cut and grind the medicinal materials to make you clear.
The properties of medicine! In the future, when you practice medicine, you will know the pharmacological properties, so as not to delay the disease and harm people's lives! You actually ignored our good intentions and spoke arrogantly, criticizing and complaining! What kind of truth is this?! 』
"When we practice medicine, we all need to know the properties of the medicine so that we can prescribe the right medicine to cure the disease. When we were studying medicine, we prepared the medicine with our own hands, worked hard and never dared or complained! We must know that medical care is a matter of life and death.
!』
"Where do you complain? As the saying goes, if a snake swallows an elephant, how can it be so great? If you are talented, you will have a day to practice medicine! Since you are now asked to cook medicinal materials, it means that your talents are insufficient and your medicine is low! How dare you speak nonsense about medicinal materials?
Criticizing other things!?』
"A doctor, medical talent is of course important, but medical ethics is even more important!" When Zhang Shang saw Zhang Ji coming, he became more and more excited, his voice became louder, and he pointed his fingers, intentionally or unintentionally, at Zhang Ji's place.
, "How can we follow the trend and cling to the powerful? We, as people, should know our duty and know who we are! How can we be arrogant and resentful and speak arrogant words?!"
Everyone also looked at Zhang Ji.
Zhang Ji frowned slightly.
Just like a mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, there are two "Doctor Zhangs" in the medical clinic, which is sometimes an embarrassing thing...
Zhang Shang was very famous before, and of course he also had some medical skills, otherwise he would not be famous. But when he came to Zhang Ji, he was a little unsatisfied. After all, even if he came because of his reputation at first, in the end it still depends on the curative effect.
So Zhang Shang was recruited into the medical clinic. He originally thought that he would be able to achieve great success, but unexpectedly he was blocked by Zhang Ji.
Attack out.
In Zhang Shang's eyes, it was obvious that this man was close to Zhang Ji...
Zhang Ji stepped forward, looked at the disciple kneeling in the courtyard, and asked, "What did you say?"
"Such arrogant people actually say that our medicinal materials are harmful! Who among you here has not been immersed in medicine for ten or twenty years, and no one has said that the medicinal materials are wrong, but you know it? It's ridiculous, ridiculous! Young people,
You should know your own abilities! Don’t blame everyone and try to please others all day long!" Zhang Shang raised his eyebrows, cocked his nostrils, and shook his beard.
"What did you say?" Zhang Ji ignored Zhang Shang and asked again.
"I... I'm..." the young disciple said, "Tell me... I'm afraid there's something wrong with this batch of cinnamon... I'm afraid it can't be used as medicine..."
"Is there something wrong with cinnamon?" Zhang Ji frowned. Cinnamon is a commonly used medicine with many indications.
"Haha, ridiculous, ridiculous!" Zhang Shang laughed and said, "We have all been practicing medicine for ten or twenty years, but..."
"Take it and have a look." Zhang Ji interrupted Zhang Shang.
"Only..." The young man tried to stand up to get the medicinal materials, but after kneeling for a long time, his blood flow would inevitably be blocked. He staggered and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Zhang Ji helped him, and then he stood firm. He moved his legs and feet a little.
Then he took some "cinnamon" and came.
Zhang Ji frowned, looked through the "cinnamon", smelled it again, then broke off a small piece and stuffed it into his mouth...
"There is a problem...this is "Yin Xiang"..." Zhang Ji spit out the residue, glanced at Zhang Shang, and said, "It looks like cinnamon, but it is not cinnamon..."
"What?" Zhang Shang was stunned for a moment, then walked down the steps, took the remaining piece from Zhang Ji's hand, smelled it, broke off a piece and threw it into his mouth, and then slowly froze...
After a while, Zhang Shang suddenly threw the "cinnamon", or Yinxiang, on the ground, and said loudly to the young disciple: "Regardless of the medicinal materials, in the medical clinic, apprentices are not allowed to discuss medicine. This is the rule."
! Rules! If everyone is like you and makes unreasonable comments about your teacher, or your superiors, what kind of decency will it be? What kind of decency will it be! Whether these medicinal materials are true or false, I am just a mere apprentice, can I say anything?
Young people, you should study with an open mind and do things with your heart. Don’t worry too much about other things! Don’t talk too much! I remember you today that you haven’t made a big mistake yet, so I won’t blame you. Just do it for yourself! Do it for yourself!”
After saying this, Zhang Shang threw up his sleeves and left.
Seeing this, everyone dispersed one after another.
Zhang Ji turned around and saw Manager Cai, who was responsible for purchasing medicinal materials, lowering his head and leaving among the crowd. Before leaving the yard, he seemed to have a sinister look on his face...
Zhang Ji couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.
"Doctor Zhang..." The young disciple was at a loss and looked at Zhang Ji.
Zhang Ji sighed in a low voice, then patted the young disciple on the shoulder and said: "I'm afraid you shouldn't stay here for a long time. Pack your bags and leave as soon as possible..."
"Doctor Zhang! I...I am sincerely seeking to learn..."
Zhang Ji stopped, turned his head slightly and said, "Go quickly, go quickly!" After saying that, he ignored the young disciple and left.
The young disciple watched Zhang Ji go away, and then looked at the piece of Yinxiang on the ground. He couldn't help but stand there for a while, and murmured to himself: "I, I...Am I wrong? I...Where did I go wrong?"
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A lamp is like a bean.
Zhang Ji sat in front of the desk, pondered for a long time, finally picked up the pen, and then dropped it, like a heavy weight, the thick ink on the paper was so strong that it penetrated the back of the paper!
"Every time I see people from Yue entering Guo's clinic and looking at the appearance of the Marquis of Qi, I can't help but admire his talents! It's strange that people living in the world today have not paid attention to medicine and studied alchemy carefully to treat the illnesses of their kings and relatives.
The lower level is to save the poor and the lowly, and the middle level is to protect the body and maintain health. However, competing for fame and power, striving for power, and diligently striving for fame and wealth, worshiping the end of it, neglecting to abandon the original, and be extravagant.
But the inside is gaunt. If the skin is gone, how will the hair be attached?"
Zhang Ji wrote this, took a breath, exhaled slowly, and shifted his eyes slightly. On one side of Zhang Ji's writing paper are some of Zhang Ji's patient prescriptions and summaries, and on top of them are Zhang Ji's
The prescription for a recently treated patient, and in the prescription, there is the word "cinnamon"!