Immediately, the two came to the study room and saw the table full of drafts. Zhu Yixi asked, "Is Dr. Jing writing books recently?"
"I leave ordinary patients to my apprentices. Now I only write about medical skills."
Jing Fu frowned and said, "If you have something to say, just say it and don't be nagging."
Hearing this, Zhu Yixi felt relieved. He smiled, took out a piece of paper from his arms, handed it to him, and said, "This is a prescription for treating athlete's foot. It should be included in your medical book, right?"
"Really?" Jing Fu was shocked and quickly took it and looked at it.
Although beriberi seems to be a minor disease, it has been around for thousands of years and is difficult to cure.
Historical celebrities such as Bao Zhao, Liu Zongyuan, Huang Tingjian, Cai Xiang, etc. are all deeply troubled by athlete's foot.
In fact, beriberi is, in a sense, a disease of the wealthy, because only those who wear shoes and eat more refined grains and less coarse grains will get the disease.
It's just a lack of vitamin b1.
Therefore, only the elite train battalions have athlete's foot, but other ordinary armies do not.
Naturally, for high-ranking officials, beriberi is a common disease. For Jing Fu, who is dedicated to dealing with it, it can be described as an unexpected surprise.
While looking at it, he muttered: "The young weeping willow leaves are non-toxic, cooling, bitter in taste, and can clear away heat and relieve rash. Why didn't I think of that?"
"A good method is enough to make my medical book famous all over the world."
After shouting, Jing Fu raised his head and said with piercing eyes: "Are you really going to dedicate this secret recipe to me?"
"Actually, Doctor Jing, in addition to young willow leaves, alum and tea leaves, these two things can cure athlete's foot when soaked in them."
Zhu Yixi felt happy when she saw his appearance, but she pretended to be calm and calm.
"Good, very good!" Jing Fu was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately said: "I am not good at school, but I am still good as the ancients."
Immediately, he came to his senses and said hesitantly: "If you offer me this secret recipe, do you want to save Qiu Ba? Okay, I'll go there right now."
"Doctor Jing, is this a secret recipe? It's a secret recipe that is hard to find, just to treat one person?"
Zhu Yixi became reserved and said Shi Shiran.
"That's right, this is a secret recipe, how can it be so cheap." Jing Fu nodded, deeply convinced.
"Then, what does Mr. Lang want? Money?"
"I don't want money!" Zhu Yixi looked around. There were thousands of books and exquisite houses. This old man was really rich.
Suppressing his greed, he said: "Don't you have five great disciples under your command? Lend me one and I will make him a seventh-grade medical officer."
"No!" Jing Fu shook his head and said, "The army eats people without blinking an eye. I can't send my apprentice to die."
"That's it!" Zhu Yixi could only take a step back and said, "Every three days, your disciple goes to the chief physician Xia for treatment, but I still give him ten taels of silver."
"Keep him safe, and let him come back if there's a war."
When the words reached this level, Jing Fu thought for a moment, then nodded slowly and said, "I hope you keep your promise!"
Zhu Yixi was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Then you come with me first, life is at stake!"
"Okay!" Jing Fu shook his head and then set off.
On the carriage, Zhu Yixi had a good attitude and asked intimately: "You always write medical books, have you ever read the "Compendium of Materia Medica"?"
"There was no fate!" Jing Fu said regretfully: "For such a good book, we can only rely on God's will."
Immediately, the two of them were silent.
After arriving at the house, Jing Fu was surprised: "Isn't this Jin Yiwei's house?"
"Hehe, now I own it." Zhu Yixi said nonchalantly: "The Jin Yiwei has been disbanded. It would be a waste to leave it alone. I have always been economical."
Jing Fu silently, he is indeed a bold and extraordinary person.
Sure enough, he is a miracle doctor. The medicine has been prepared and boiled, and he will be fed directly after the acupuncture.
Zhu Yixi was puzzled. How could he know about the medicine in the first place?
The apprentice replied: "Although my master has only cured half of the disease, he already has a clear understanding of the disease, so he directly brought the medicine."
After an hour of treatment, some color returned to Li Jingwu's face, and Zhu Yixi felt relieved.
"Take your medicine on time every day and eat more good food, and you will be able to recover in two to three months."
After Jing Fu said this, Shi Shi left.
Zhu Yixi watched him leave and couldn't help but shake his head.
I seem to be a little unauthentic!
"Datou, let's go and accompany me to Zhang Changshi's house."
Immediately, the two arrived at Zhang's house.
Zhang Shijiong's face was full of surprise. In a sense, Zhu Yixi was considered a person, so what was the purpose of meeting him?
"Let him in!"
"I've met Chang Shi!" Zhu Yixi bowed his hands.
The chief historian of the palace is an official of the imperial court, with a rank of five, rather than a private official of the King of Qin. Of course, because there is no future, most of them are appointed by candidates.
For Zhang Shijiong, the clan members have the impression that he is a rigid and conscientious person who takes everything he should take and doesn't take anything he shouldn't.
"General Doctor Zhu is so polite, why are you lucky enough to come to my house?"
Zhang Shijiong said softly and asked someone to serve tea.
"I really want to ask for something."
Zhu Yixi smiled bitterly and said: "I won the governor's trust and was awarded the title of Chief Medical Officer, but famous doctors are hard to find. I heard that there is a "Compendium of Materia Medica" in the palace's collection?"
"Yes, that's right!" Zhang Shijiong nodded and said, "It must have been almost ten years since I bought it. I'm afraid it may have worms."
"Can you lend me a loan so that I can copy it?"
Zhu Yixi said with some respect.
"I'm afraid this may be a bit difficult!" Zhang Shijiong shook his head, looking embarrassed.
"Of course I understand your difficulties."
Zhu Yixi clapped her hands, and Zhu Yi and Zhu Shuang walked in carrying the wooden box. When they opened it, they found it was full of silver.
"This is five hundred taels of silver, please be accommodating."
Seeing his pupils dilated, Zhu Yixi couldn't help but smile and said: "In addition, I also know how to measure. The fifty-two volumes of "Compendium of Materia Medica" contain millions of words, which is really too much. You can lend me ten volumes at a time and copy them before returning them. Naturally, There aren’t many flaws.”
Zhang Shijiong glanced at Zhu Yixi's expectant face, and then glanced at Bai Yin, thinking that the Compendium of Materia Medica was left in the treasury and was in trouble. The kings of Qin in the past had only visited the study room a few times. This was not a problem, and it was convenient for others.
Moreover, Zhu Yixi is considered to be somewhat promising now and has some knowledge. In the future, he may be a nobody, so it doesn't matter if he sells well.
"That's it!" Zhang Shijiong pretended to be helpless and said: "For the sake of your sincerity, I will lend it to you. Remember, once every half month."
"Thank you, Chang Shi!" Zhu Yixi thanked him.
Immediately, when he returned to Prince Qin's Mansion, Zhang Shijiong took out five volumes of Compendium of Materia Medica, a total of ten books, on the pretext of being exposed to the bad news of books.
Zhu Yixi was happy and felt that it was worth the money.
Compared to gold and silver, these treasures are worth countless things.
Here, Jing Fu returned to the study, happily holding the secret recipe and looking at it again and again.
The apprentice was confused: "What do you always look at?"
"Come and take a look!" Jing Fu said happily: "I got a secret recipe today to treat athlete's foot. My medical book will definitely be passed down through the ages."
"this--"
When the apprentice saw it, he was a little surprised and said: "Liu Ye cures athlete's foot? Isn't this something spread among the army?"
"What?" Jing Fu was surprised.
"I heard that a man named Zhu cured athlete's foot in the train camp, and then announced it. It has spread widely in Xi'an recently!"
"Ah?" Jing Fu was instantly angry: "Should we just call him Zhu Yixi?"
"should be!"
"I am angry!" Jing Fu felt thunder rolling from the sky.
This kid deceived himself into having no information and just lied to himself.
However, the secret recipe cannot be fake. The secret recipe is indeed someone else's. He can't find an excuse to be angry.
