Dr. Yao stroked his beard and asked, "Did Miss Yang learn how to distinguish prescriptions when she was at home?"
Yang Mo shook his head, "I'm just memorizing ancient medical books."
Dr. Yao looked at Miss Yang in surprise. It was really rare that he had cured so many diseases but still talked about his shortcomings so bluntly. Nowadays, many doctors pretend to be sophisticated and do not treat anyone as long as they are aware of one disease.
Keep it in mind.
But think about it, this is normal. At Miss Yang's age, even the Xinglin family can only copy prescriptions for their elders. Doctor Yao still wants to hear Miss Yang's opinion, "Miss Yang has already
After diagnosing the pulse, what do you think it is?"
The Wu boy's thumb and mouth twitching are typical clinical symptoms of movement disorders caused by encephalopathy, so she could diagnose meningitis without too much difficulty. Yang Mo said: "The patient has fever, lethargy, vomiting, involuntary limb twitching, and heavy pulse.
It's a febrile disease caused by acne, and since it occurs on the head, it should be head plague."
Imperial Doctor Yao nodded, "What Miss Yang said is right."
She was good at diagnosing, but she had to listen to Dr. Yao when giving prescriptions.
“What are the key points in treating febrile diseases?”
Yang Mo couldn't help feeling nervous, as if she was being tested by a professor, "You shouldn't use diaphoretic drugs to relieve fever. If you are weak and sweat again, it will damage the surface yang, and the symptoms will be more serious, and the gain will not be worth the loss." The patient can no longer lose the internal energy in the body.
In addition to a large amount of antibiotics, Western medicine treatment methods also require the intake of a large amount of fluids, which coincides with traditional Chinese medicine.
Dr. Yao pondered for a moment, and couldn't help but sigh, it would be great if he had such a student. Thinking like this, Dr. Yao carefully diagnosed the pulse, and then said after a long while: "It is important to relieve fever, but we should also prevent this evil heat from traveling to the heart and lungs.
, you should vent the fire of your heart and lungs."
The magic of traditional Chinese medicine is that it can diagnose symptoms that have not yet developed substantial disease. Now the Wu children only have symptoms of meningitis, but Dr. Yao concluded that there will be lung disease, so antipyretic also relieves heart and lung heat. Children's
With a short upper respiratory tract, bronchopneumonia is easy to occur. Dr. Yao Yu treats the heart and lungs together, which will definitely be effective.
Yang Mo asked Dr. Yao to prescribe a prescription. When the students went to boil the medicine, Yang Mo carefully asked each medicine written by Dr. Yao, which medicine acts on which meridians and why the dosage is these. She learned a lot.
serious.
"The medicinal properties of the medicines attributed to the heart and lung meridian and those attributed to the liver meridian may seem to be the same, but they must be distinguished clearly and used accordingly." Dr. Yao also explained patiently, as if he wanted to teach Yang Mo everything he had learned.
Liu Chengling looked at the busy Yang Mo. This woman seemed to not care about anything as long as she came into contact with the patient. Miss Yang could study the pulse case without any distractions. She was not only careful but also patient. No wonder she had already made some achievements in medicine. Before, he
It was thought that Miss Yang left the Chang family because she saw that the Chang family had evil intentions. Now it seems that she just took advantage of the Chang family's shortcomings and flew out of the house.
Does this also mean that Miss Yang is not willing to be locked up in the house in the future? She has her ambitions, so what does she want in the future? Practicing medicine and treating diseases all her life? She will not change for anyone? Liu Chengling suddenly found out what he was thinking
Somewhat much.
Liu Chengling returned to his room to read, and Jiang Ping brought up a pile of letters. On weekdays, Liu Chengling would have opened them one by one and read them slowly. Today, he didn't want to touch them.
Jiang Ping said: "Why don't I take it first? The young master has been too tired these days. It's not something urgent anyway. The letter from the Ministry of Revenue is just to worry about taxes and money."
Liu Chengling didn't speak. Jiang Ping sorted out the letters and put them into a sandalwood box, "Put it down!" He didn't care about dealing with these things. He was already used to facing these things and had lived like this for many years. Although
The letters kept coming, but there were fewer people to disturb him, which made him feel very peaceful.
…
Yang Mo finally persuaded the patients to go to the red room for treatment. The temperature of infrared rays is high, so the red room is much hotter than in the Taoist temple. Most patients are not willing to go in and let the red light shine for several hours.
Fortunately, Yao Yuyi and Shen Weiyan kept lobbying, and her red house was able to be used.
Seeing that it was almost noon, Yang Mo remembered that she needed to change Liu Chengling's dressing, so she changed her clothes and cleaned her hands to see Liu Chengling.
When he saw Yang Mo, Jiang Ping from outside the house came up to him with a smile and bowed to Yang Mo politely.
The burly man in front of him usually looked businesslike, but today he suddenly became enthusiastic, which startled Yang Mo.
Yang Mo knelt down gently to return the gift, but Jiang Ping seemed to have hurriedly avoided it, with a smile on his face, "Miss Yang, are you here to change the young master's dressing, right? The young master is waiting in the room, you
Come in quickly!"
Yang Mo looked at Qiu Tong beside her. Qiu Tong stepped forward and opened the door, inviting Yang Mo in.
The room was very quiet. Liu Chengling had just used ink, leaving a faint fragrance of ink in the air. There were still traces of writing on the paper on the table. Liu Chengling was sitting on a chair, with a little more seriousness in his brows, and on his head.
She was tied up with a small warm jade crown on top, and her shadow on the ground looked taller than usual. She was wearing a sapphire blue robe, her face was slightly tilted when she picked up the pen, and the expression in her eyebrows always had an innate nobility.
Qiu Tong suddenly felt that Mr. Liu in front of him was not the same one he had seen in the past. Anyway, it was different. It was like a scholar disguised as a servant, and it seemed like the same thing when he was asked to look at him with a pole, but
When you pick up the pen, you will have that kind of aura... you can't hide it no matter what.
That's what Mr. Liu is like. Looking at it horizontally and vertically, he is not a businessman.
Yang Mo walked over and saw that Liu Chengling was still well-dressed. How should she start? This was fine, so as not to violate ethics again.
Liu Chengling felt that the person behind him breathed a sigh of relief. His injuries were only to save her. It was because of this that he came to diagnose and treat them with his own hands. Now that he had not taken off his clothes, she just used the excuse that it was not convenient for him to see the doctor.
, you can call Shen Weiyan naturally.
A girl's family would inevitably feel uncomfortable when faced with this. Although he had already thought of arranging an escape route for her, seeing her so happy now, he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart. He couldn't explain why this happened.
"I and Dr. Yao discussed a prescription together, which can remove blood stasis and stop bleeding. Use it to wash for three days. After the wound has healed, the stitches can be removed in about seven days." Yang Mo said and handed the prescription in her hand to Jiang.
flat.
Seeing that Yang Mo didn't raise his eyes, and no longer looked like he was facing other patients just now, for some reason, his heart seemed to be slightly disturbed again, Liu Chengling said: "Seeing that the acne won't stop in a day or two, I
Let Jiang Ping go buy some things. If you want to bring something, ask my mother-in-law to go shopping with you."
Jiang Ping raised his eyelids slightly and wondered if the young master had anything to buy. He clearly saw that the things Miss Yang brought were not enough, so he said this.
"I'm going to tell my mother-in-law that I'm going to take the trouble for Jiang Ping to make this trip." Yang Mo thought of Jiang Ping and bowed lightly.
Jiang Ping saw the young master sitting motionless in the chair in front of him. How dare he accept Miss Yang's bow? He hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.
Liu Chengling watched Yang Mo take people out and was willing to use his people to buy things. Does this mean he trusted him in his heart?
…
Dong Zhao received the imperial edict "Immediately leave the capital for Tongzhou" in the mansion. Mrs. Dong was still a little worried, "I just returned to the Yamen, why did I ask for such a job? Miss Yang has the medicine to treat malaria, but there is still no medicine over there."
You have acne... You have been in good health since you were a child and have never had any of these symptoms. What would you do if you contracted it?"
Dong Zhao steadily picked up the tea cup and took a sip, "Mother, haven't you heard that Miss Yang can cure acne?"
Mrs. Dong made a serious face and said, "You believe this too, is Miss Yang a miracle? She can cure any disease. Who doesn't know that acne depends on your destiny. If you have a destiny, you will not be afraid. If you don't have a destiny, nothing will cure you."
Dong Zhao raised his eyes and said, "Since it depends on fate, what does mother have to worry about? Even if my fate is fine, I won't get sick even if I go to an epidemic area. If my fate is bad, what's the use of hiding in the house?"
"You," Mrs. Dong's face suddenly turned pale, "you can block my mouth. You dare to catch the children's hospital envoy and Dr. Feng. I know that the acne won't scare you. You have to be careful."
...You are my only source of trouble, if you don’t come back well, I won’t have to live anymore.”
Dong Zhao frowned, "On the good days, why did mother say this? Now everyone in the capital is afraid, even Mr. Feng Ge hopes that the plague will be eliminated soon." He stood up and sneered, "Who will stop me behind the scenes?
Whoever comes to take this job, I guess none of them would dare to go to Tongzhou with me. If I don’t do this well, I might as well stop thinking about becoming an official in the future.” As he spoke, he raised his eyes, and his brows became more awe-inspiring.
Mrs. Dong was immediately speechless. After a while, she joked to her son, "Who said you don't know how to strategize? I think even I have to be on guard in the future to avoid being caught by you."
Dong Zhao then sat down again and said, "My mother heard the news in Beijing, so there is no need to worry too much."
It was easy to say that, as a child, how could a child know what his parents were thinking? When his son grew up and had his own thoughts, it was not something she could influence. Mrs. Dong sighed, "Go, go, the imperial edict has been issued, where can I go?"
I can still stop him." My son cannot help his mother, and this is indeed true.
He doesn't like to hear what she says as a mother, so she should find him someone to sleep with so that the couple can live a loving and considerate life.
…
Two fast horses, Dong Zhao and Ding Ke, ran at the front. After walking for an hour, Ding Ke couldn't hold on anymore and called Dong Zhao breathlessly, "Your Majesty... I said Your Majesty... your illness is cured, but
You can't go to such lengths, this job can't be done in a day or two, so what if you arrive an hour early? Even if you can hold on, I'm afraid my old bones will fall apart before I get to Tongzhou."
Dong Zhao pulled the horse's head over. The begonia-colored official uniform dazzled people's eyes in the sun. He sat astride the white horse with majestic spirit. "Sir, walk slowly. I will go first."
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