Old Man Hua's courtyard is in an inconspicuous corner of Xiao Han's mansion, a relatively remote place! But this is not a place that Xiao Han didn't arrange for the old man. It's just that Old Man Hua insisted on choosing such a clean place so that he could work peacefully.
Some time ago, I had recorded a lot of my thoughts on surgical injuries, and the cultivation of mold also came to a standstill due to temperature issues.
Of course, it can actually be cultivated in a warm room, but Xiao Han is particularly afraid of what unknown germs Old Man Hua will cultivate again. Xiao Han is afraid of these microorganisms and bacteria from the bottom of his heart.
At this time when medicine is not very developed, any virus is enough for him to drink a pot, so for his own safety, Xiao Han firmly disagrees with Old Man Hua doing this at home!
Old Man Hua had no choice but to put down the mold first and wait until the old guys gathered together before starting. During this time, he turned to studying other medical classics.
Xiao Han, who was jumping to object, was relieved when he saw that the old man Hua had changed his mind. In order to prevent the old man from regretting it, he was busy getting a lot of medical books for the old man, including some rare and unique books, all of which were borrowed from Lijing. The identity of the door did it.
Xiao Han now likes his status in Lijingmen more and more. He doesn't have to do any work and can help him complete so many chores. Where can he find such a good thing!
With a room full of medical books in place, Old Man Hua dived in as if he had seen a treasure, almost forgetting sleep and food, reading and recording! Even the meals are delivered to the house.
No one in the Xiao Mansion knew why Master Hou's master was working so hard. Even though he could enjoy his life in peace here, he still had to find so many things to do for himself. Even Xiao Han only knew a little bit about it.
It is precisely this point that makes Xiao Han often sigh: Perhaps, this is the reason why the Tang people can stand on top of the world.
At this time, Old Man Hua, who was staying in the house, didn’t know that he had become a saint and a Buddha in the eyes of his precious disciple!
He is going through a difficult and painful period now.
Xiao Han said: Nothing in this world is static, everything is progressing, and what applies to the past may not necessarily apply to the future.
Mencius also said: It is better to have no books than to believe in books.
Although these two people are very different, one is a saint, and the other is a vulgar little bastard who cannot be more vulgar, but the wise old man Hua found that little common ground in these two sentences.
During this time, he read the pre-Qin "Shen Nong's Materia Medica", Shen Nong's "Emperor's Internal Classic", Zhang Zhongjing's "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases" and countless essays and small prescriptions. However, from these books, he discovered many imperfections. Even wrong!
As a doctor, Old Man Hua feels a little cold every time he sees a mistake! He couldn't imagine how serious the consequences would be if the errors in these things continued to spread, and later doctors didn't notice it and still prescribed the medicine!
So while he was shocked and frightened, Old Man Hua decided to start sorting out these classics bit by bit and correcting some errors bit by bit. But there are more than thousands of medical skills recorded in the classics? Just thinking about eliminating the essentials in this vast sea of classics gives people a huge headache!
The small words in front of him were a little blurry. Old Man Hua knocked on his head, stood up and opened the window, letting the cold wind outside blow in, which sobered up his aching head.
There is a clump of bamboo near the entrance of the small courtyard. It is said that it was transplanted from the mountain. Maybe it was transplanted in the wrong season. When the cold wind of winter blew, the bamboo leaves almost fell off, leaving only a few lonely branches. Rustling.
Looking out the window, Old Man Hua couldn't help but laugh. He saw Xiao Han leaning his head to look at the bamboo.
Xiao Han carried the food box, followed by Xiaodong and Lengzi, who tiptoed into the yard. It's not because Xiao Han was like a thief, it was just because the old man who was immersed in his great ideal hated everyone who disturbed him. I have been scolded several times now, so before entering the door, I must first explore the truth.
I was lucky today. When I looked out, I saw the old man, and he was still smiling, so I felt relieved!
My master's temper is getting weirder and weirder now. If he sees me ten times, he will lose his temper eight times, and he will be overjoyed the other two times. It's a coincidence that the old man is in a good mood today.
Reaching out to say hello, Xiao Han rushed into the room happily and saw a table of books scattered on the desk. He scratched his head, put the food box on the stool, and said to the old man: "Master, if you have time, you can Go out for a walk more often, don’t stay in the house all day long, it’s not good for your health.”
The old man was still very grateful for Xiao Han's concern. He closed the window, nodded at him, and said: "Well, I know, wait until I finish sorting these things, and then bind them into a volume so that they can be given to future generations. Enlightenment.”
Xiao Han started to tidy up the scattered tables and said with a smile: "You have to combine work and rest. You can do it slowly. If you can't find more people to do it together, when you get it out, I will print thousands of them on it." This book, when the time comes, let all medical students have a copy, and maybe you, the master, can also make a profit. How about "Hua Zi"?... Hey, it sounds a bit like melon seeds?"
"Little brat!" Old Man Hua scolded Xiao Han with a smile. He watched Xiao Han help him move the stool, and then diligently took out a plate of ribs from the food box and placed it on the table. Without being polite, he sat down and took the chopsticks. He picked a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it while using his chopsticks to smear on Xiaodong and Lengzi.
"Tell me, boy, why are you looking for me?"
"Hey, I didn't do anything. I just made this new dish. I specially asked you to try it, master!" Xiao Han said haha, and diligently added tea and water for the master. Just as the idiot behind him was about to help, Xiaodong said Hold him back: Mr. Hou is trying to flatter the Chinese miracle doctor. Why are you going up there?
"Oh?" Old Man Hua raised his eyebrows. How can he believe this when he is so mature? He took a calm sip of water, crossed his legs and said to Xiao Han, "Okay, the food is good! You go out! I'm going to continue to sort it out."
"Ah?" Xiao Han didn't expect that the old man would drive people away when he said he was driving people away. He was just stunned for a moment when he saw Old Man Hua pointing at him and laughing.
"Hahaha... You said it's okay. It's okay. Can you, a night owl like you, enter the house?"
Being laughed at by the master is not a big deal. Xiao Han just blushed and returned to normal: "Hey, I can't hide anything from you, master! Don't tell me, I am here today and I really want to ask master for help with some small things."
The old man glanced at Xiao Han proudly and narrowed his eyes: "It's not a good thing for a weasel to pay New Year's greetings to a chicken! Tell me, what's the matter?"
"Who is the weasel? Is a weasel as handsome as me?" Xiao Han moved the ribs to the side in depression and glared at Xiaodong who was laughing. Xiaodong quickly covered his mouth and took the pile of red from his arms. Take out the paper and spread it on the table.
Pointing to the red paper, Xiao Han said to the old man with a smile: "Isn't it the New Year? I'm thinking of writing some auspicious words and posting them on the door, so as to celebrate!"
Old Man Hua was a little strange. He frowned and asked Xiao Han: "Isn't there a peach charm at the door?"
"I know, but the peach charm is too simple, and it's not eye-catching. It's the same for everyone, so it doesn't mean anything!"
Xiao Han has seen Taofu, which is a wooden board made of peach wood with two statues of "Shen Tu" and "Yulei" painted on it.
God knows, Xiao Han has never heard of these two names. He only knows that the ones who will be remembered in the future are Qin Qiong and Yuchi Jingde!
(Special thanks to Xiao He for your help. You made Coke persevere in the confusion. Coke is a very casual, even lazy person. Lazy people generally don’t have perseverance. This is the longest book I have written that has been constantly updated. Books, just because I know there is such a friend waiting for me. Writing is to cultivate the mind.
I wrote it for fun at first, in the middle I wrote it so that I could become a god, then I wrote it for persistence, and finally, I wrote it for myself and the people who support me! What a blessing it is to have such a good friend in life! ! ! )