Jing Tianzhi was caught off guard, and hit his forehead on the stone bench. Red blood spurted out, and he became unresponsive. "It's bleeding," "He must be dead," "Asleep," "Don't cry out because it hurts."
", "I'm not awesome anymore"... A group of little ones had no idea and were talking all over the place. Only the little fat man was stunned in place, dumbfounded.
"Sir! Come on, sir!" Han Shaer rushed to the door and was hit in the stomach. The teacher panicked, picked up Jing Tianzhi, and ran to Han's house two steps at a time - the county magistrate had just sent the baby's name
, this kind of thing happened, how could it happen!
Fortunately, the Han family is not far away, just one house away from the southeast of the school. Han Chunwang was preparing to go to a banquet when he saw the teacher holding a child with his hands covering his temples, blood oozing out, and spots on his clothes. He didn't dare to neglect, so he hurriedly took the white-souled child.
Please apply it quickly.
The Han family is an outsider and cannot enter the central area of the Holy Spring. They can only live on the roadside at the end of the village, a place prone to disasters. The house is very simple, not counting the small kitchen room. There are three main rooms. The east room has a large paulownia bed in the north.
The couple shared the space with their two-year-old Zhongyue and the babbling Bingyue. A wooden board was placed in the south window, which served as Han Shaer's couch. The middle hall was used for entertaining guests, with a long wooden table close to the gable and a portrait of Qibo, the god of medicine.
, a square stone table is in the center, with a few wooden stools scattered around; the west room serves as a medicine shop, with wooden shelves filled with Chinese herbal medicines.
First, primary school students came in droves, and then people attending the banquet, close relatives and friends arrived one after another, and it was instantly crowded.
Jing Tangmu ignored anyone and rushed into the west room to check the injury. When he saw that the bleeding had stopped, he sighed, thanked Han Chunwang, and asked about the cause and effect. The teacher was talking to the housekeeper at the time and didn't understand, so he agreed with him.
Go to the courtyard to find out.
Little Fatty burst into tears and couldn't speak straight words. Huohuo said he bullied me - he was stuck. Han Shaer took it and recounted it in full. There was a child who talked too much, and he also talked about the wheel battle. The teacher's face,
It's very embarrassing.
Jing Tangmu figured it out, comforted Little Fatty, and returned to the west room to wait. His son was still in a coma, his face was sallow, without a trace of blood, and he suddenly felt bad. He shouted several times, but there was no response. He panicked and asked suddenly
: "Mr. Han, is anything serious?"
Han Chunwang is twenty-seven or eight years old, with a slender figure, a thin face, and lazy eyes that sometimes focus on him. He said that Baishouwu is a good medicine for stopping bleeding and anti-inflammation, and is the most suitable for injuries caused by bruises. If Baishouwu is removed, the blood has coagulated and the temperature is warm.
Wipe clean with towel and replace with new medicine.
Jingtangmu had heard that Han Chunwang's father, Han Xiucao, was the chief physician at the time. He was expert in acupuncture, herbal medicine, and all kinds of surgery. Once he had his hands on it, he could cure all difficult and complicated diseases. He was especially good at Xiaosheng's acupuncture method and was superb.
He has reached the state of enlightenment. Eight years ago, Emperor Dayi passed away, and the new emperor Zhenji vigorously blamed him for his failure to treat him. He was punished and demoted, and was also sent to Songpan Mansion. When the old man arrived at Quanxia Village, he treated many patients regardless of his status or fee.
, was politely invited to settle in Shengquan Village. Three years ago, I got some strange disease and passed away in the sixtieth year of my life.
The son still hadn't woken up and showed no signs of turning the corner. Jing Tangmu was anxious and scared and asked, "Mr. Han, is there any better way?" Han Chunwang gently stroked the injured man's forehead, checked his breathing, and answered calmly.
: "It's nothing serious. It's best to rest peacefully and heal on your own." He also said that if his father was still alive and supplemented with acupuncture, there would be no need to worry. Jing Tangmu said that you should also have acupuncture. Han Chunwang shook his head and said that he did not practice acupuncture.
He has learned the true teachings of herbal medicine. Surgery is dangerous and he does not practice it normally. He wants to learn acupuncture, but his father flatly refuses to allow it. He said that the Little Sage's acupuncture method requires a masculine body and masculine internal strength to be effective.
Afraid of risking one's life...
Tong Rentang also came forward to observe: "The melon seeds in the head are the most precious. Don't touch the brain nerves inside, right?" Jingtang rolled his eyes and didn't answer. He looked at Han Chunwang and Han Chunwang waved his hand: "No, if it really happens.
If it is injured, no one can do anything, so we can only ask God for mercy." Tong Rentang asked again: "Isn't it possible to operate?" Han Chunwang explained: "It's just a bruise, and no foreign matter has entered - it's because the melon seeds in the head are too precious, so we shouldn't do it easily.
Use the knife!" He also explained that the most brilliant method in the world is often the simplest method. At that time, someone once asked his father how to maintain health. His father replied: eat when you are hungry, drink when you are thirsty, and sleep when you are sleepy.
.....Tong Rentang underestimated the village doctor, but that’s all! Jingtangmu murmured to himself: “It’s a pity that the old gentleman is no longer here!”
Han Chunwang thought for a while and said: "If you have to go to Palm Town for acupuncture, let's go to Palm Town! Dr. Jia Haorenjia, the close disciple of my late father, who is also the father-in-law of a small doctor, has learned most of the acupuncture techniques. A little acupuncture is always beneficial.