Seeing that his son was coming, Wang Youcai rushed to the old master Qi: "Old owner, this is the dog's peace. Ping An, why don't you give him a greeting to the old master quickly."

Wang Ping'an walked to Boss Qi's bed, bowed and said, "My younger generation Wang Ping'an, I have met the old owner." He saw Boss Qi at about seventy years old, with white hair and tall hair. Although he sat on the bed, he could also see that the old man must have been a fierce man over meter tall when he was young. No wonder he could be a brigade leader and command a team of soldiers. The founding of the Tang Dynasty also had the contribution of this old man.

Wang Youcai said: "My son doesn't like to go out, so he likes to read books. There are no other books in the house, and there are tens of thousands of volumes. I plan to let him go to Beijing next year to take the scientific examination to see if he can shine the ancestors of the Wang family. If he can get a single official position, I will be satisfied in my life!"

Boss Qi nodded and said, "Okay, when a certain family wanted to gain fame and fortune, they had to touch the knife. They either killed people or were killed. There was no second way to go. Now they are young, and they can make a name for themselves as long as they study. This child is good, has he ever married?"

"Not yet. I plan to ask him to find a wife after the exam. If he gets into the exam, he will marry a family member. It doesn't matter if he doesn't. The family is preparing for him. It's that Danruo, a little girl, is very diligent. The old owner has seen it before!" Wang Youcai said.

Boss Qi said, not knowing whether he remembered who Dan Ruo came, but he just nodded: "Just have a woman, give birth early, and you can hold your grandson early, don't be like us, it's too late to have a son!"

They were chatting about family matters at this time, and Wang Ping'an carefully observed Boss Qi. Seeing that the old owner's face was swollen, the abdomen in the thin quilt was bulging, like a small hill, he would cough a few times every time he said a word. After talking for a while, he vomited phlegm several times. He looked at the spittoon beside the bed and saw that there was a small spit inside. It was obvious that the old owner had to vomit a lot a day.

Wang Ping'an said: "Old Master, how long have you been sick?"

Boss Qi was a little tired. He had heard that Wang Ping'an would prescribe his own prescription, but when he met, he found that he was a half-year-old boy, not much better than the slug he used to look, and had not grown a few beards, had no hair on his mouth, and was not doing things securely, so he didn't believe that Wang Ping'an would treat the doctor again.

He replied casually: "It's been more than half a year, I got it last year. The harvest in the fields was not good last year. A certain family and the people in the village were guarding the fields for a few days. Seeing that they had not harvested much food, they felt uncomfortable and fell down after returning home. Alas, time is not forgiving people. When a certain family was young, they followed the army to conquer Yu Culture and had nothing to do when they didn't meet their eyes for several days and nights. It's not like now, they are not energetic enough!"

Wang Ping'an said oh and had a preliminary judgment in his heart. This was dampness and swelling, and then it turned from swelling to cough and asthma. However, it was not confirmed yet, so he had to take the pulse. He said, "Old Master, can you ask my nephew to take your pulse?"

Qi Huan also came in at this time. After hearing what Wang Ping'an said, he said strangely: "Hey, can you take your pulse?"

Wang Ping'an said without looking back: "I know a little bit." He put Boss Qi's hand beside the bed and started to take the pulse. After a while, he said: "Change your hands!" He took the other hand and then took the pulse.

Qi Huan watched from the side, grabbed the back of the head, and said, "It seems that you are really good at taking pulses. It turns out that Brother Wang is actually good at medical skills. He just lost his respect!" He is a filial son, and his father's illness has always been stolen in his heart. If Wang Ping'an can cure his father's illness, he will not rob the river water again. Even if he asked him to kneel down and kowtow to Wang Ping'an and kowtow, he would do it without hesitation!

Wang Youcai didn't understand medical skills and wanted to praise his son, but it was difficult to speak. If Yang was present, he would have been very swearing. However, Mr. Wang was well-educated and patient. He waited for his son to cure Boss Qi's illness before venting. If it was not cured... it would be better to say less!

Boss Qi stared at Wang Ping'an's eyes and said to himself: "This child is really good at treating a doctor? When he saw him when he was a child, he felt that he could only cry. Unexpectedly, he was too old but had a bright future, and he actually knew how to take the pulse!"

Wang Ping'an called out for a long time before letting go, saying, "Old Master, I have to look at your tongue coating!"

Since Boss Qi got sick, he has seen many doctors. Before he knew the procedure, he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue to let Wang Ping'an see. His tongue was covered with white tongue coating, a thick layer, and almost no one could tell the original color of his tongue!

Wang Ping'an nodded and said, "From the pulse of the old owner, the pulse is moist and astringent, and the tongue coating is white and thick. From the symptoms, it is dampness and numbness. The reason for the numbness and numbness is due to the qi suffocation of the collaterals and blood stasis!"

Wang Youcai suddenly heard his son dropping a book bag and thought to himself: "Son, do they understand what you said? Qi Huan can recognize a few words, but the old owner of Qi doesn't know any of them. If you drop the book bag, they definitely can't understand it, and I can't understand it!"

There is no absolute in the world, and Mr. Wang doesn’t understand, but Mr. Qi and Mr. Qi understand together!

Qi Huanxi said: "It turns out that Brother Wang is really proficient in medical skills. You are right. I invited the doctor a few days ago. They all said that Daddy's disease is called dampness and lust..."

Boss Qi said angrily: "What a wet, what a lust? Is your father that kind of person? Some family is so old, so why are they lustful!"

Wang Ping'an was amused. Boss Qi was indeed suffering from a wet disease. The doctors read it wrong, and the name of the disease was not literally understood. But since the old owner didn't like to listen, he didn't explain it. Following Boss Qi's words, he said: "The old owner is a person who is a man, and everyone in all villages knows it. In fact, you are suffering from asthma. Let my nephew see your abdomen!" In fact, the word "wetting" should be added before "swelling and asthma", but if people don't like to listen, there is no need to say it. Anyway, whether it is said or not to say it has no effect on the treatment method, so why bother to make people unhappy?

"Yes, it's still Brother Wang's words that his body is swollen, coughing and wheezing, and of course it's swelling and asthma!" Boss Qi lifted the quilt and asked Wang Ping'an to look at his stomach.

Seeing his abdomen raised high, Wang Ping'an pressed it with his hands, and there seemed to be something inside. He knew in his heart that this was the cause of stagnation. After examination, it had basically been confirmed. He stood up and turned around in the house.

The three of them looked at Wang Ping'an, and sometimes frowned when they saw him, and sometimes shook their heads, as if they were considering something extremely difficult.

Boss Qi thought he could not cure it, so he comforted him: "Brother Wang, don't make things difficult for a certain family. The family knew that it was too late. When he was young, he fought Yu Wenji and killed Turkic barbarians in the north. There were at least twenty people killed, which was enough. If this disease could be cured, it would be overwhelmed. It was too late. You will live here tonight and send someone back to report the news to avoid worrying the family!"

Wang Ping'an said, stopped and said, "The old owner's disease is indeed serious and it is quite troublesome to cure it. However, because the old owner is healthy, he must have been able to survive the pain of taking medicine, so he has no worries about his life!"

Before Wang Youcai and Boss Qi could speak, Qi Huan was overjoyed and stepped forward to hold Wang Ping'an's hand and shouted: "Be serious about this, can you really cure my father's illness?"

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Ping An introduced a medicinal wine to relieve stomach qi and ginseng wine for book friends. For reference, you not only need medicine to nourish the stomach, but also need to maintain a good mood!

Pinellia ginseng wine

Source: Typhoid fever

Prescription: 30g of Pinellia ternata, 30g of Scutellaria baicalensis, 20g of dried ginger, 20g of ginseng, 20g of roasted licorice, 6g of Coptis chinensis, 10g of jujube, 700ml of white wine.

Preparation method: 1. Mash the above seven medicinal herbs together and wrap them in cloth, soak them in wine; after 2.5 days, add 500ml of cold boiled water and mix well, remove the residue and bottle it for later use.

Functions and indications: harmonize the stomach and reduce reversal, open knots and disperse the swelling. It mainly treats stomach qi discord, cold and heat intertwined, hardness and hardness of the heart, vomiting, vomiting and reversal, diarrhea, diarrhea, intestinal diarrhea, not thinking about diet, fatigue and fatigue.

Usage and dosage: 20ml each time, twice a day in the morning and evening, and take the wine warmly.
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