When the wind and snow started to rise again outside the medicine house, Li Fu'an felt that Xia Song seemed to be much colder than Yizhang. Unfortunately, his clothes were not warm. The charlatan with a sinister face put his hands into his sleeves. Although he lost his grace and manners, he couldn't keep his hands cold. After that, he became more and more fond of putting his hands to keep warm. He put his hands tightly into his sleeves, and it was much warmer than facing the wind.
Although Zhao Ziyang seemed to be very lazy on weekdays, after leaving, Li Fuan felt that things in the medicine house were very trivial and complicated in just a few days.
Although the doctor never mentioned that the doctor had asked several people to pay off the money for medical treatment, but according to Zhao Ziyang's character, if he owed others a favor, he would try his best to repay it, so he would follow the doctor everywhere every day. During these short and not long days of consulting and practicing medicine, I actually memorized the functions and details of many medicinal materials. I also carefully recorded the location of the bamboo cabinets where the medicinal materials were stored, so I went out with the doctor. He became more and more comfortable walking around, and even the old doctor frequently praised him, saying that Zhao Ziyang's memory was really good, even better than his own back then. However, Zhao Ziyang left now, saying that he was going out to earn some money. Firstly, he wanted to settle his accounts. Secondly, Yun Zhong had not yet recovered and needed to drink some decoction every day to keep his stomach empty, so he went out with the doctor. The business of arranging medicinal materials will inevitably fall on Li Fuan.
However, the little Taoist boy still had no intention of leaving. He finally walked down the mountain. He wanted to have fun and wander around before returning to the mountain. However, no matter how lazy and negligent Li Fuan was, he could not leave this matter behind. Innocent, everything was thrown at the Taoist boy, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow the doctor to write down the names of the rather obscure and difficult to pronounce medicinal materials one by one. Then he picked up the wooden box and went out to visit the doctor day and night. No matter whether it was a rare clear sky or a snowstorm, People's temples hurt because they are so busy.
After going back and forth, even though Li Fu'an was not familiar with this, he never thought that the doctor in the market could have such clever methods. He followed the doctor through the streets or went to places outside the customs near Xia Song, and the more people he met who were infected with the disease. Li Fu'an also felt that this doctor was not simple, and his words and deeds were always gentle and mediocre. He was already quite old, but his conversational interest had not diminished, and he felt more and more that this doctor was quite virtuous.
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Jianghu people are also rare in Xia Song Jianghu, and Li Fu'an has watched many warriors compete with each other, and their skills are not necessarily inferior to those of Yizhang warriors. Although they have come out of Xia Song over the years, most of them have to use their eyes. Looking outside, I have not noticed the changes in the Xia Song Jianghu for a long time. It seems that the people of Xia Song are fast and ruthless when practicing martial arts. They often take action without fear, and they use swords or swords during drinking and banquets. When the two of them are side by side, there are many sudden moves of throwing punches. The two feet are rooted firmly and solidly, and the strength rises from the ground. It is really a glimpse of some subtle ways. Even Li Fuan has seen the feet of many reckless men. Rooted, the stance of the foot and bow is extremely stable, and it does not necessarily lack dexterity. It is actually quite impressive during the fighting period. And the doctor often went to places where people from all walks of life gathered, and most of the things he treated were not weird lesions, but mostly blood stasis or sword injuries. Even though the doctor still collected money at the original price, he had never seen anyone. Several people bargained or borrowed money, not to mention bullied others and drove the doctor out of the house.
When traveling around the world, do not offend the doctor. The stronger the atmosphere of the world, the more respectful you should be to the doctor. Even if you are not necessarily afraid that the doctor will secretly delay the injury, or you are not willing to treat him well, in the end no one dares to do so. Offend the doctor.
The most common saying among old doctors is that they have low abilities and poor abilities. Of course, it sounded self-effacing to Li Fu'an, but after going out for several days and seeing all kinds of strange and horrifying lesions, Li Fu'an realized that it was like... What the doctor said was not self-effacing.
There is a child who is only four or five years old but is plagued by strange illnesses. He is bleeding all over his body, as if he were a piece of delicate and fragile porcelain. Even if he takes a few steps quickly, blood will flow from his feet. Every time he turns over, blood will drip down. The doctor has tried countless prescriptions but nothing works. The family was not wealthy to begin with, and more than a dozen well-known and distinguished doctors were invited one after another, and they prescribed more than a hundred prescriptions, all of which were of no use. When Li Fuan carried the medicine box for the fifth time and visited the doctor, the family had already seen him. The family paused in front of the bare-walled courtyard for a long time, as if the hanging white gauze stung their eyes, or the weak cries of the men and women in the courtyard aroused many sad thoughts, and it took a long time before they thought of leaving.
I have also seen a man as strong as an ox accidentally injured by a sword, but he didn't pay attention to it, but he became extremely ill. One day after the doctor came to visit him, he died with clenched teeth and a bitter smile. All these things fell into his eyes, and he naturally became ill. I feel that the doctor's words are not self-effacing at all, but more like he often talks about it out of desperation to relieve his worries.
Regarding the recent change in Li Fu'an's expression, the doctor was well aware of it, so he talked to Li Fu'an again, saying that there were actually too many unexplainable diseases in the world. In the early years, when he went out to study medicine, he heard the doctors of the older generation talk about it. I have said that the child's disease looks terrible, but it is not necessarily incurable. It is said that there is a medicinal material in Nanli, which is blood red all over the body and is attached to the ancient vine. It will be light red in ten years and vermilion in twenty years. , by the time it lasts until the sixth year of its existence, it will turn into a deep red like ink. With this main medicine as a medicine guide, children's lesions can be cured as before with just half a piece of sixty-year-old medicinal materials and a decoction. Unfortunately, the price is too high. Don't tell me. Ordinary people, including princes and wealthy businessmen, would inevitably feel a little sad when they saw such a price. Nowadays, most of these good medicines for treating strange diseases are in the hands of eight families in Nanli, and their prices are increasing instead of decreasing. How can they fall into the hands of ordinary people.
“It’s hard to say that there will still be a large number of doctors who treat illnesses and save lives in future generations, but I know the same thing. Sometimes I really can’t afford to treat illnesses and save lives, which sounds easy. Let alone the magic hand of hanging a pot to help the world and rejuvenate the world. In ancient times, the prescriptions worth a thousand gold will inevitably be lost. Today’s It is inevitable that old medicines will be dug up for profit. Sooner or later, people will come to search for them in the deep mountains, old forests, poor villages, and remote mountains and quiet forests in the world. They will use the creation of heaven and earth to make themselves rich. At that time, even if they have something that can really The Lord of Hell steals people’s prescriptions, so where should they find the main medicine?”
"So, there are not necessarily so many strange and difficult-to-treat diseases in the world, but there are always poor people. They may not be able to afford a doctor even for minor illnesses, let alone serious illnesses." When he said this, the old man The doctor took the money from one family, and after carefully calculating it silently, he returned half of the money to that family. Li Fu'an, who was silently carrying the medicine box, smiled and said, "So in fact, this little old man is better than anyone else in the world." Almost everyone hopes that one day they will get a sudden windfall, and that they will be rich and powerful. By then, they will be able to save more people, and they will not even have to ask for money equivalent to the medicinal materials, nor will they need to get some living expenses from them. It is enough to buy the most useful old medicinal materials in the world, so that thousands of hectares of fertile fields can be cultivated and used inexhaustibly, so that no one will have to suffer from diseases. Only then can we say self-effacing words with peace of mind."
Li Fu'an wanted to make a joke and forcefully laughed a few times, pushing the matter aside as neither serious nor serious, but he couldn't open his mouth.
It was getting late, and the little Taoist boy first walked back to the medicine house leisurely. After all, when Zhao Ziyang was here, the little Taoist boy still wanted to sell the face of Senior Brother Yunzhong, so he had to save some money no matter what, and rarely went out to buy food, but Now that Zhao Ziyang had left for a few days, Li Fuan really didn't dare to care about this living Taoist master who was always hungry, so no matter what the little Taoist boy did, no one cared about him for a while, and the doctor even liked this pink-carved and jade-built Taoist. The little Taoist boy, Li Fu'an, tried to reason with him again and again, but was saved by the doctor, saying that at such an age, one should go out and wander as he pleases, not to mention that he was not doing evil or doing anything earth-shattering, so he could just eat out if he liked. Why should I worry about my leisure time, so I haven't seen him all day? It's rare to come back early today. He placed a shortbread on the bed and shook it in front of Yun Zhong's nose. Seeing that the latter still hadn't woken up, he was very uninterested. Throw the shortbread in your mouth.
But when he looked back, Yun Zhong, who was lying peacefully on the bed, was nowhere to be seen.
The area around Yaoliao was stable and peaceful, and after so many days, there were probably no pursuers, but the Taoist boy was still a little worried, so he put dozens of talismans on inconspicuous places in the buildings around Yaoliao, which could not only cover up the movement here, but also It was rare to know in advance whether there would be any incoming enemies to disturb him, but when Yun Zhong was nowhere to be seen, the dozens of talismans did not move at all.
Not far from Yaoliao, it is the tallest building in the city. It was supposed to be a place where dignitaries came and went, but in recent years it has been taken over by a wealthy businessman. He entertains guests every day and plays music every day. It is very It was noisy and noisy, but fortunately the doctor didn't care about it, so they were always in peace, with no contact or much dispute.
At the highest point of the building, there were so many figures appearing for no apparent reason. The maid who was packing up the house was so frightened that she took a few steps back. Seeing that this person was a young man even younger than herself, she took the courage to take two steps forward.
The man in white didn't do much, he just walked to the front porch and looked down at the city.
The snowflakes are fluttering like a blanket, the eaves of every house are white, the snow is silent, the reed flowers go back and forth, the owl kisses the zechi and supports the white lotus, and the bullfights and the fish reflect the morning lanterns. The north wind blows over the ground and rips off winter-dried grass. Thousands of households hold lanterns and see the streets swaying with their steps.
When the maid stepped forward, a vermilion dragon soared from the wrist of the man in white. It had a yellow belly and a green back, with fine scales like autumn maples, with teeth and claws. The man in white showed his fierce appearance, but did not approach again. Instead, he slowly walked around the young man in white. Finally, he placed his huge head on the latter's shoulder. Together with the man in white, he looked at the entire long street where the lights were first lit. He did not go there at all. The Taoist boy in the Yi Yaoliao hurriedly walked out, staring closely at the figure on the balcony.
But the weather is cold and everything in the world is busy.
