The next day, Mr. Zhao finally left. After giving him enough money for the medicine, he left behind a hundred taels of silver and a name card.
"It turns out that I am a descendant of the Zhao family in Fucheng. No wonder." Mr. Li put the name card into a drawer and put it together with many famous cards.
The Zhao family in Fucheng is a relative of the Governor's Mansion. It is said that their family once produced a princess, and they are considered a prominent family in the area.
The situation of the young master of the Zhao family in Bu Nao seems not to be very good, and I don't know if it is because of illness.
It is not easy to be our son. Even if I am not a direct descendant, I will still be disliked by my family if I am not in good health or my brain is not working well.
I guess that one was given up because he was sick all the time.
It can be seen from the behavior of the accompanying servants that the young man is not well received at home.
Li Langzhong walked out of the medicine hall with his legs crossed and stood on the steps looking towards the market.
The bright moon marks the Double Ninth Festival, and there are already vendors selling brown flower cakes in the market.
The brown flower cake is a three-layered rice cake with candied jujube and other fruits inside. It is soft and thick and tastes very good.
Many villagers were selling chrysanthemums and dogwood leaves for two or three cents a handful.
Li Langzhong also saw his granddaughter, Chen Tiantian and Chen Zhao buying brown flower cakes. Each of them took a piece, and while eating, they visited the stalls, chatting and laughing all the way, looking very good, but there was no Yingbao.
Mr. Li frowned, turned around and looked around, and sure enough he saw the little girl reading the pharmacopoeia.
"Yingbao, why don't you go play with Xihua and the others?" Li Langzhong walked into the medicine hall.
When the medicine hall is not in use, one person only needs to look after the shop. Others can go out to have fun or buy some food. My little granddaughter is not like that. Whenever she has free time, she runs out to play wildly.
Yingbao: "It's a waste of time."
Going out with Chen Tiantian and Chen Zhao is not only a waste of time, but also a waste of energy.
Of course, she also knew the little tricks of the Chen sisters to create isolation. She had seen it before in her life, and she didn't even bother to compete with them.
What she asked for was never what the Chen sisters thought.
So I asked not to disturb her studying and reading, and let them do the rest.
Li Langzhong shook his head, picked up a prescription book and said, "Well, he will ask me a few questions."
When Ying Bao heard this, she immediately focused on the pharmacopoeia and looked at the old man with burning eyes: "Take the test."
She also wanted to know whether Yidong had really memorized everything she had learned.
Li Langzhong: "A man in his forties has been feeling numbness in his arms and spasms from his arms to his legs for the past two months. His fingertips are numb, his face is red, he likes to sweat, he can't take food, he can have two bowel movements, and his tongue is light red.
The coating is red and the pulse is thin and astringent. How should I prescribe medicine?"
Yingbao thought for a while and replied: "Ten qian of raw astragalus, two qian of cinnamon twigs, two qian of raw red peony root, two qian of ginger, and three jujubes, cut them into pieces and decoct them for ten and a half days."
"Not bad." Li Langzhong asked Yingbao a few more common symptoms and asked Yingbao to answer them. She answered them all one by one.
Dr. Li smiled happily and said: "Yingbao, Mingyue, I will receive the doctor. I will write down the prescription and show it to him."
"Yes." Yingbao was very happy when she heard that she was being treated. She nodded repeatedly. "He will definitely cure them."
The next day, Yingbao walked neatly behind the consultation table, waiting for the patient at the door.
Li Xihua asked curiously: "Yingbao, what am I doing there?"
The eldest brother and grandpa had always gone to that consultation table. Occasionally the second brother would go there to see people, but he could only go there when grandpa was present.
"Grandpa Li asked him to take care of Mingyue." Yingbao said seriously.
Li Xihua was shocked: "How old am I before I can receive medical treatment?" Moreover, Yingbao has only been in the medicine hall for a few months, so how can he receive medical treatment?
"Father Zhu really asked Yingbao Mingyue to receive the treatment."
Li Lin said: "Xihua, I will work harder. Once all the pulse records and prescriptions are memorized, I will be able to receive treatment."
Li Xihua's face turned pale, she pouted and ran to flip through the book.
It's such a thick book, how long will it take for her to memorize it all?
Chen Zhao and Chen Tiantian looked at each other in dismay.
She couldn't even recognize all the medicinal materials, but five-year-old Jiang Yingbao asked for treatment.
"Hmph! Why don't you study a few more months than us? There's nothing to look down on."
Chen Zhao muttered secretly, picked up a pharmacopoeia and ran to Li Lin: "Brother Li, can I teach him?"
Li Lin looked embarrassed: "I haven't even read a medical book, how can he teach me?"
He did not teach his masters, he could not teach them to read word for word.
"..." Chen Zhaolian went to remedy the situation: "He... doesn't know many words in that medical book. Brother Li, can I tell him how to pronounce those words and what they mean?"
Li Lin frowned.
He himself had many classics and prescriptions that he wanted to read, and he really had no time to teach people how to read and write.
Chen Tiantian looked impatient when she saw Li Lin making a mistake with Chen Zhao, so she even picked up a pharmacopoeia and pretended to read it.
At that time, two people came in with support. One of them looked sallow and full of pain.
"Brother, let's come and see a doctor." One person said.
Li Lin pointed to the Yingbao table and said, "Over there, someone is checking my pulse."
The middle-aged man with a sallow complexion was walking on the bench next to the table. He looked around and saw that Mr. Li was nowhere to be seen, and he couldn't help but become anxious.
Yingbao said: "Stretch out my legs."
The man paused and stretched out his leg.
Yingbao rolled up his sleeves and was about to check his pulse, but the man pushed him away and said angrily: "What do you mean? How can you let a little baby check his pulse?"
Li Lin, who was standing nearby, said: "She will leave soon and can treat people. I can rest assured."
"No! He doesn't want her to see a doctor!" The man firmly refused, clutching his chest and screaming.
Upon seeing this, Ying Bao stood up and stepped aside.
Li Lin had no choice but to go east.
At that time, several more people came in, and they carried an old man in using the door panel.
One person shouted anxiously: "Mr. Li! Come and see his father, Mingyue suddenly fell to the ground and fell unconscious!"
Li Lin was about to get up when he was grabbed by the sallow-faced man: "Brother Li, his stomach hurts..."
"Go and ask grandfather!" Li Xihua said and ran out of the medicine hall and toward the backyard.
Ying Bao saw that those people looked familiar, so she walked out of the counter and checked who was behind the door.
Those people also knew Yingbao, so they stepped aside and said, "Xiao... Yingbao, I'm also in the medicine hall. Take a look at his father."
Ying Bao squatted down and pulled the old man's eyelids, felt for his pulse, turned around and took out a pack of silver needles from his medicine box.
After a few needles went east, the old man woke up leisurely and looked around blankly: "Why is he there?"
Several people cried with joy, "Dad! I'm going to kill us all."
"Why did he scare us?" the old man answered.
When Ying Bao saw that the old man was conscious and able to walk on his own, he ruled out the possibility of a stroke.
"Do I remember how I fainted?" she asked.
The old man touched his stomach: "He just felt a pain there, and then he didn't know anything else."
Yingbao pressed his gastrointestinal area and asked, "Where does it hurt?"
"Yeah." The old man nodded.
Yingbao: "I guess I ate something bad. Do I want to go to the toilet now?"
The old man was stunned, then he held his stomach and said: "Oh, when I mentioned that, he really asked to go to the toilet. Boss, help him go there quickly!"
Several people quickly picked up the old man and hurried to the toilet.
When Dr. Li walked into the medicine hall at that time, he was very surprised that there were no patients. "Where are the people?"
"Going to the toilet."
Ying Bao put away the silver needle and suddenly felt that the items in her medicine box seemed to have been touched.
She glanced around and focused her attention on Chen Tiantian.
