Chapter 365 Another medicine

The doctor who came upstairs was slightly stunned when he heard Tao Dongsheng's question. He felt that this was a little harsh. He looked at Tao Dongsheng and asked, "Dare you dare to ask this sir, who are you?"

Tao Dongsheng was wearing official uniforms. Although his grade was not high, the official was an official, which was different from the people.

Tao Dongsheng smiled and said, "You don't recognize me anymore. I was the one who went to your shop that day and asked about medicine! I don't remember me anymore. Do you remember that, so I'm a big guy?"

The doctor in the hall nodded and said, "Sir, are you a relative of Tu Da Er?" His words naturally meant that he remembered Tu Da Er.

Wang Ping'an said: "Why, you two met before?"

Tao Dongsheng shook his head and said, "I remember this gentleman once, but this gentleman doesn't remember me!"

Wang Ping'an said oh and shouted at the small door: "Brother Long, the patient is here, are you so convenient? If it is so convenient, come out to see the patient!"

He agreed from the small door, and Long Aotian opened the door, holding paper and pen in his hand. He probably sat alone in the thatched cottage and was diagnosing something. If what he expected was good, he would think it was a carrot.

Seeing that he didn't take out the inkstone, Hamiti said to the clerk: "Go and prepare another set of four treasures in the study." The clerk hurriedly went to prepare.

After Long Aotian sat down, Wang Ping'an said, "Brother Long, I just asked, it turns out that this patient recognizes the doctor in my Imperial Medical Office, so do you still need to use him to compete?"

What he said was, don't say I was cheating, I'll find a nurseryman.

Long Aotian shook his head and said, "It's better to know it. What does it matter? We compare to seeing a doctor, not seeing a person."

Wang Ping'an thought to himself: "Since you don't care, then I naturally don't care." He asked the doctor to sit down and asked, "Do you dare to ask your surname?"

The doctor sat down and stood up again, bowed and said, "The villain's surname is Fei, I have met the prince."

He heard from his pharmacy that today is the day when Wang Ping'an and Long Aotian compete for medical skills. He was looking for a patient with diarrhea to use it for the competition. After hearing this, he quickly volunteered and said that he had diarrhea for several years and had taken countless medicines, but it was not good.

When the guy heard this, he was naturally overjoyed. Although diarrhea is a trivial matter, there are always diarrhea, but now if you really want to find something that applies, you can't find it. This is the thing in the world. You don't want anything, what is right in front of you, but if you need something like this, you can't find it!

So Fei followed his friend to the medicinal food shop and asked Wang Ping'an and Long Aotian to treat him.

Wang Ping'an told Fei not to be restrained in the hall and sat down and talked. He asked Long Aotian and said, "Brother Long, what do you think this time? Do you still need to take a silk pulse?"

Long Aotian shook his head and said, "No, let's follow the normal method. I watched it first last time, and you will see it first this time."

Wang Ping'an smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll look first." He asked Fei to reach out and take his pulse for him. He called both hands. After a while, he let go of his hand and said, "Mr. Fei, please let me see your tongue coating."

Fei Shuantang was a doctor himself, and he was very familiar with the method of seeing a doctor. He opened his mouth very cooperatively and asked Wang Ping'an to see the tongue coating. Then he took the initiative to talk about the condition.

He has been suffering from this scaly patchy disease for five years, sometimes mild and sometimes severe, but it is not good. No matter what meat he eats, it will attack, and he cannot eat oily foods. As for raw and cold food, he cannot eat it. Once he eats it, the disease will worsen immediately, and the loss will continue and the pain will be in great pain.

After hearing this, Wang Ping'an asked, "The condition is like this. Then you are a doctor. I believe you will use all the methods to treat this disease. What methods have you used? Can you tell me?"

Fei Shuantang said, "I'm not to be hiding the princes and princes. In the past five years, I have used more than 20 prescriptions. I have even used several folk remedies to regulate the spleen, lift and stop astringent. I have used all these medicines, but they are not easy to use. Even after taking the medicine, my diarrhea became worse."

He paused and said, "Mr. Wang, do you want me to record the prescriptions one by one?"

Wang Ping'an hurriedly said, "No, no. Wait a moment, Mr. Long and I will prescribe medicine. Just point out which medicines you have used, and that's fine."

It cannot be said that every doctor has his own secret recipe, but if he can open a medicine shop in Chang'an City and keep it open and does not go bankrupt, then the doctor must have some skills. No matter what he says, he will at least have one or two secret recipes. These secret recipes are the cost of the doctor's meals, so he will naturally not show them to others. Letting others write the prescriptions is unforgettable.

Fei Chuantang was obviously relieved. It was obvious that he didn't want to actually record the prescription.

Wang Ping'an turned his head and said, "Brother Long, I'm optimistic. This time I'll see you."

Long Aotian nodded and reached out to take the pulse for Fei to sit in the hall. His posture of taking the pulse was very special. It was really a life and death, because he actually used only one finger to take the pulse.

After placing for a while, Long Aotian let go of his finger and said, "It's over. You should ask what you should ask just now. Let's prescription!" After looking at Fei Chentang, he said, "Since you are a doctor, why can't you even treat such a minor problem? It's going to take five years to delay?"

Fei was embarrassed when he sat down in the hall and bit the bullet. He said, "It is the rule of practicing medicine for his family members not to treat his family members. I have also consulted other doctors, but they didn't take it any better. I prescribed a prescription for treatment, but it has not been cured. Mr. Long said that this disease is a minor problem, but it is the most tormenting problem!"

Long Aotian hunched and said, "Your pulse is deep and slippery, which is caused by long-term damage to the spleen and stomach, cold accumulation and stagnation. There are no other hidden diseases, and it is not difficult to treat it. I prescribe a prescription, and only three doses can cure this disease. You take one dose today and one dose tomorrow morning and evening, and the disease will be cured."

As he said that, he picked up the pen and wanted to prescribe the prescription, but after thinking about it, he put down the pen and said, "Brother Wang, you come first this time, I will prescribe the prescription later."

Wang Ping'an smiled twice and said, "Brother Long, Mr. Fei's disease is caused by the condensation of the Great Cold, with long-term diarrhea, sometimes severe and sometimes mild, but it cannot be cured for several years. This is the conclusion of my diagnosis. What do you think?"

Long Aotian nodded and said, "Your diagnosis is the same as mine, and the condition is like this. Now only the prescription is left. You prescribe it, I'll watch it."

Wang Ping'an shook his head and said, "My prescription is a world-class prescription. It cannot be used to show others. We should do our own things. Brother Long, don't blame me."

Long Aotian frowned and said, "You are such a tiny person. Since you want to compete, you naturally need to do dialectics. If you don't let me read the prescription, how can you diagnose it?"

Fei Chuantang said, "What both of you are saying is reasonable. In fact, it doesn't matter whether you do dialectics or not. As long as you can cure the villain's disease, it will be done!"

Long Aotian waved his hand and said, "It's outrageous. How can you not do a dialectical diagnosis? Could it be that you have to take the medicine prescribed by Brother Wang and I? Then, who are the two of us who cured your disease? We are competing and we have to tell the difference between winning and losing. I have already lost a game!"

He was quite honest and told his worries directly. He lost one game, but he couldn't afford to lose the second game!

Fei was even more embarrassed when he sat down in the hall and thought to himself: "Why do this Long's words always have thorns? Can he be comfortable by himself if he doesn't make people feel comfortable?" He came late and hadn't seen it just now. Long Aotian has now restrained a lot. If it were normal days, he would have to be angry to death when he talked to Long Aotian!

Wang Ping'an smiled and said, "Okay, then do the dialectics. Otherwise, you and I will prescribe prescriptions and then put them together to compare them. Let Mr. Fei choose which prescription he himself, what do you think?"

Long Aotian thought for a while and said, "But what if he chose the wrong choice, or deliberately chose yours, what should he do?"

Fei Shuantang quickly said, "Mr. Long, don't say that. I am sick, so how can I make a joke about my illness!"

Wang Ping'an frowned and said, "How about this, he will accept the prescription he chooses first, and it will last for one day. If it cannot be effective, then change to another person's. This is the whole process!"

Long Aotian said: "It's a little troublesome. If you choose yours, it will take one day. If you choose mine, the effort of a meal will be effective. As for future conditioning, let's calculate it separately!"

Wang Ping'an pinched his nose and said, "It turns out to be a quick-acting recipe. OK, just as Brother Long said." He said to Fei Setang, "Mr. Fei, you have to work hard first. Why don't you eat some greasy food first? What do you think?"

If Fei sits in the hall and eats greasy food first, he will have diarrhea. After taking the medicine, it will be clear whether it will be effective.

Fei Shuantang smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll eat some greasy food. Because of this leucorrhea, I haven't eaten it well for several years. Today is just enough to satisfy my cravings and have a good meal."

Hamiti smiled and said, "I don't have anything else here. I have as much wine and meat as I want. I'm not afraid of your big belly, but I'm afraid you can't eat it. Come on, have a good table of noodles, don't make medicinal meals, just make ordinary ones, and satisfy Mr. Fei's cravings. I treat you to this meal."

Fei was very happy when he bowed to Hamiti and said, "Thank you, I'm lucky today. I can also let the two masters in the capital see a doctor and eat the wine and meat of the Bachin. If I had known this, I would have come to you early in the morning to wait. Why bother to ask you to find me!"

Ignoring their words, Long Aotian picked up his pen and prescribed the prescription. This time he prescribed the prescription, he was very cautious and carefully prescribed a prescription. He looked at it twice from beginning to end, then he pushed it to the middle of the table and signaled him to prescribe the prescription.

After he prescribed the prescription, Wang Ping'an started writing the prescription. With a wave of it, he only wrote a few words on the prescription, then pushed the paper into the middle of the table, and smiled and said, "I only prescribed one medicine. Brother Long, see how to diagnose it."

Long Aotian adjusted the paper one by one and looked at the words on the paper. Suddenly he opened his eyes, looked up at Wang Ping'an, then narrowed his eyes again, looked at the prescription again, and then opened it again, staring at Wang Ping'an!

The onlookers looked at the paper together. When they saw the medicine, they were all shocked and thought to themselves: "This doctor named Fei, will not have a deep hatred with our Imperial Doctor Order..., right?"
Chapter completed!