Qin Liuxi looked at the person who came. He saw an old man with gray hair and beard. He was not dressed like a rich man, but was wearing a navy blue Taoist robe, and he had a somewhat immortal air.
His ears are large and thick, his cheekbones are plump and the cheekbones are high, his chin is round, and his forehead has noble bones. This man must have been a prosperous official in the past. His surname is Wang, and he is from Qingzhou.
Could it be the Prime Minister who retired a few years ago?
I heard that this man was not yet seventy years old when he abdicated, and he was only approved by the three emperors. When he was in office, he was also a virtuous prime minister. He had many disciples. Even after he retired, the emperor still misses him every time.
There are also rewards during festivals, which can be said to be extremely holy.
Qin Liuxi looked into his eyes. People who worship prime ministers in their hearts are indeed shrewd. They give up when they should. Instead, they fulfilled their descendants and gained the Sacred Heart.
I just don’t know if it’s because of the illness, my energy and energy are slightly lacking, my face is pale and my lips are red.
Moreover, just like what Master Qinglan said, he is clean and has no evil spirits on his body.
Qin Liuxi is eager to try.
"Master of the temple." The prince was supported by the servant and came closer. He bowed his hands and said, "I'm going to bother you again."
"My lord, please don't be polite." The master of Qinglan Temple returned the salute, pointed at Qin Liuxi and said: "This is a nephew of mine, a disciple of Qingping Temple in Licheng, Ningzhou. She is very knowledgeable about medicine and strange things.
She has a lot of experience with the disease, so if you don’t mind, how about asking her to hold your pulse? Don’t ask, this is the good old man I mentioned.”
"Old Prime Minister." Qin Liuxi cupped his hands and made a ritual.
When Wang Yanzheng, also known as the prince, heard this title, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "What the master can bring is not that mediocre person. I have old bones and don't mind. The most important thing is my disease."
Now that I’ve been cured, I don’t want to see ghosts every day again.”
He said, with a hint of helplessness and annoyance in his eyes.
Anyone who suffers from an unknown illness and cannot recover will be upset. If the illness is bad for a day, the spirit will not be good. Over time, life will be lost.
Although he has retired, he still wants to live longer. Otherwise, if he had been asking about health maintenance all these years, it would naturally be for the prosperity of the family.
So, as long as the disease can be cured, it doesn’t matter who comes to treat it?
"But before that, the two doors you mentioned are open, which is not conducive to unity?" the prince said, pointing to the two doors.
Qin Liuxi nodded: "One wall has two doors, and the doors are full of quarrels and quarrels, which is naturally not conducive to unity."
The prince didn't care much about the affairs of the back house, but he also knew that women always have disputes. They were most afraid of blowing each other's pillows and instigating feelings between brothers, so he said to the prince: "Have someone seal it up and don't use it anymore."
Already."
"yes."
"Come on, let's go inside and have tea." The prince said with a smile.
The group of people went to the mansion where the prince lived, sat down in the west wing where guests were entertained, and drank two sips of tea. The leader of Qinglan Temple said: "It's too late and it's noon, why don't you check your pulse first?"
Qin Liuxi nodded and said, "Besides that, I also want to see the prescriptions I prescribed before."
The prince glanced at Steward Wang, who bowed and stepped back to get it.
Qin Liuxi did not bring his own medicine box when he came to the west, but he brought silver needles with him. The Wang family has medicine pillows and pen sharpeners. The boys were all busy and got the small medicine pillows.
On the table.
"Old Prime Minister, please."
The prince smiled and said: "Everyone, please step back. You can follow Qinglan Temple Master and call the prince together."
"Prince." Qin Liuxi stopped talking and pressed his fingers on his wrist.
The pulse in both hands was slippery, her face remained calm, and she asked the prince to open her mouth again. Her tongue was thick and white with tooth marks, and her spleen was deficient and phlegm-damp.
Qin Liuxi took back his hand and asked with a smile: "The prince likes wine."
The prince was stunned and said: "How did you know?"
He also raised his arms and sniffed his clothes. It was still early and he hadn't drank. Could it smell like alcohol?
"I don't have any clothes, but my breath is there. Did you drink yesterday? There is still a faint smell of alcohol left." Qin Liuxi said: "I drink all the time, and my body has more or less the smell of alcohol, just like smoking. It's just like cigarettes. People who smoke this all year round also smell of cigarettes. And when I entered the door, I happened to see a young man carrying wine and said it was sent by your favorite wine shop. "
Temple Master Qinglan was surprised that he even noticed this.
"Then my illness is related to this?"
At that time, Manager Wang had already handed over the prescription.
Qin Liuxi took it, turned it over and said, "Your illness is indeed related to alcohol. You are addicted to alcohol, so you must have a drink every day."
"This is indeed the case." The prince smiled and said: "After I returned to my old home to recuperate, I asked about health preservation and wine. I must have a drink at lunch every day, and the same is true for dinner. Elderly people don't have much. As a pastime, this is the best."
"You need to maintain your health, but you can't indulge in alcohol every day. You can have a small drink, but you can't drink too much." Qin Liuxi said: "Alcohol can generate dampness, and dampness helps to generate fire. The combination of fire and dampness produces phlegm, and phlegm confuses the mind. , wouldn’t it be a ghost?”
"This, is there such a thing?" Several people were stunned.
Qin Liuxi said with a smile: "Uncle Qinglan must have told you that your house is clean and quiet, and there are no evil spirits causing trouble. My lord, you have also been in power for many years, and you have a sense of righteousness. Evil does not dare to approach easily." .The so-called seeing ghosts is just a state of hysteria caused by phlegm that confuses the mind and body.”
In a word, you are drunk and hallucinating!
The prince was silent for a while, then laughed and said: "That's the truth. Master, what do you think?"
Temple Master Qinglan looked at Qin Liuxi: "I didn't expect the wine to be involved, so in your opinion, how to treat it?"
"You have also prescribed Shunfeng, a prescription for diluting phlegm, but it is ineffective because the symptoms are not correct. Moreover, he does not follow the doctor's instructions." Qin Liuxi looked at the prince with slight dissatisfaction: "If you want to be cured, you must not be willful. Drink You still have to secretly take a sip of wine to take the medicine, and no matter how much good medicine you take, it will be ineffective."
She took out a separate sutra prescription, which was prescribed by Master Qinglan.
"The temple master didn't say anything, how do you know that this scripture prescription was prescribed by him?" Wang Gong was criticized by Qin Liuxi, but he was not annoyed. He was curious about how she knew that the scripture prescription was prescribed by Qinglan Temple Master.
Qin Liuxi said: "I have seen calligraphy in his Taoist temple, and I can naturally tell which ones are his handwriting."
The prince stroked his beard and said, "You have good eyesight."
"Tell me, how to open this prescription?" Master Qinglan also laughed.
Qin Liuxi didn't say much. He took out a pen and paper and wrote: "Take orange-red fritillary, trichosanthes, dried calamus, yellow water chestnut and Ophiopogon japonicus... boil three bowls of water into one bowl."
She wrote very fast, and in a moment she had written out a sutra prescription. She showed it to Master Qinglan first, and then looked at the prince and said: "Take this sutra prescription according to it, and you will be able to get rid of hysteria after just two doses. I will help you again."
An acupuncture will guide dampness and calm fire, dispel wind and reduce phlegm. After taking two more doses of this prescription, things will be as normal as before." As he spoke, his voice changed: "However, while taking the decoction, you are not allowed to drink alcohol, not even a small drink.
Is it possible?"
This tough attitude made the steward Wang and the servants beside the prince take a sharp breath and subconsciously looked at their old man. Even his most beloved grandson did not dare to be so tough and make trouble in front of him.
