Qiu Wenpu said oh, turned around slowly, looked at the bed, and saw his son and Cheng Jisheng were all there. There was a young man standing between them, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

Qiu Tingxuan hurriedly stepped forward and helped his father sit down. He whispered: "He is from Wuli Village, named Wang Ping'an. He knows some medical skills. He often treats people in the village, does not charge for decoctions and medicine, and has good medical ethics. It is just because he has a good friend who has a cold and cannot prescribe medicine, so he asks someone to ask his son to ask him for his son. The son didn't want to care about this, but he begged him hard and couldn't persuade him, so he had to agree and bring him to see his father. If his father has time, he might as well give him some advice, which is considered a good deed!"

After saying that, he looked at Wang Ping'an and thought to himself: "Little Doctor Ping'an, Master Wang, please bear with me. I can't say that I am standing in your yard. I will wait until you wake up after you go to bed and then invite you!"

Wang Ping'an raised his hands and bowed deeply, saying, "Thank you, Mr. Qiu, for your help. Ping'an can only see Mr. Qiu. I hope you can help me. I am polite to you!" He was respectful and gave Qiu Tingxuan a very good face.

Qiu Tingxuan was very grateful, and his favor for Wang Ping'an increased greatly. He didn't care about the unhappiness before! Cheng Jisheng suddenly remembered that night when Hami mentioned the crying at the door of Jishengtang. There were onlookers asking the young doctor if he was his own son... Alas, it would be great if he was really his son, but it would be a pity that he would not have such a blessing!

Who is Qiu Wenpu? He is not only a famous scholar with great knowledge, but also traveled all over the world when he was young. He has never seen anything or anyone he has seen? He doesn’t need to guess carefully what’s going on in front of him!

Haha, and coughed twice, Qiu Wenpu shook his head and said, "Is this kind of person with narrow abilities? Could it be that a young man knows medical skills and may be better than me, so I can be jealous? Is he not allowed to treat me? If this is true, I was angry to death countless times in the former Sui Dynasty, and I can still live to the Tang Dynasty!"

He waved to Wang Ping'an and said, "Young man, come close!"

"Yes." Wang Ping'an agreed, walked to the bed, knelt in front of Qiu Wenpu. He was close to him. He saw Qiu Wenpu's appearance clearly and thought to himself: "From his appearance, he should be very knowledgeable about health preservation. According to principles, those who know health preservation must understand medical skills. Even if they can't treat difficult and complicated diseases, they should be fine, right?"

When he was at home, he pretended to be asleep for a while, then came out of the study and played in the back garden with his parents. Wang Youcai once repeated Cheng Jisheng's words to him, so he knew Qiu Wenpu's illness and just waited for the actual diagnosis.

Qiu Wenpu said: "You are a good young man. I am not as sensible as you at your age! Well, who taught you medical skills?"

Although Cheng Jisheng, the first doctor in Xuzhou City, was right in front of him, he also knew that this young man must not be Cheng Jisheng's disciple. Otherwise, Cheng Jisheng would have taken the initiative to introduce everything and do everything at his own hands, so how could this young man speak easily?

Wang Ping'an said: "I have become a doctor after a long illness. I have a lot of medical books at home. I have nothing to do in my spare time and have some medical principles. If I have no choice, I can understand some medical principles. If there are neighbors in the neighborhood who cannot afford to see a doctor, I will help them check it out. If I don't charge money, my fellow villagers also like to look for me. After a while, I have accumulated some experience."

Qiu Tingxuan failed to test Wang Ping'an's medical skills. Not only did he fail to get the exam, but he was severely repaired. It was different if Qiu Wenpu was changed. It was like chatting about homework, and he could understand it in just a few words.

Qiu Wenpu knew in his mind that this young man might not have high medical skills, but he was similar to Dr. You Fang. He could not cure serious illnesses, but he saw many cases. He was a serious illness and was the best at minor illnesses. He should be able to show him his own cold!

He stretched out his hand and said, "It happened that I also had a cold wind. Please take the pulse and see if the symptoms are the same as your best friend!" He smiled when he said this.

Wang Ping'an said again, buckled his wrist with three fingers and started a pulse for Qiu Wenpu. Soon, he asked: "From the pulse, it is floating, large and slow, which is indeed wind and cold."

Qiu Wenpu and Cheng Jisheng nodded together, but this does not mean that Wang Ping'an is superb in medical skills. After all, wind and cold are a minor disease. If he can't even call this pulse, what else can he call it?

Wang Ping'an looked at Qiu Wenpu's tongue coating again and asked about some symptoms. He found that although the room was warm, Qiu Wenpu had three thick quilts covered with sweat on his head, but he refused to take the quilt away!

He said: "It can be confirmed that Mr. Qiu is only suffering from wind-cold, not other diseases that seem to be wind-cold. Mr. Qiu doesn't have to worry!"

Qiu Wenpu and Cheng Jisheng nodded again, and Qiu Tingxuan asked: "Will it be to use Cheng prescription to treat it or to prescribe a new prescription?"

Wang Ping'an pondered slightly and said, "No new prescription is needed, just Guizhi Decoction!"

"Hi, it's Guizhi Decoction again!" Qiu Tingxuan was disappointed and spent all his efforts to invite a little miracle doctor. He had high expectations, but after a long time, he still prescribed Guizhi Decoction, such as a little miracle doctor, a little quack doctor!

He thought so, but he heard Qiu Wenpu and Cheng Jisheng ask in unison: "How should Guizhi Decoction be used?"

Qiu Tingxuan was stunned. What's going on? Why did my father and Mr. Cheng ask this at the same time? Isn't Guizhi Decoction bad? After taking it, it will cause my father to have a nosebleed!

Cheng Jisheng also walked up to him, sat next to Wang Ping'an, and asked, "Is it an addition or subtraction? Which medicine should be removed and which one should be added?"

Qiu Wenpu also looked at Wang Ping'an and wanted to know the answer.

Wang Ping'an shook his head and said, "It is indeed necessary to use it with addition and subtraction, but it is not adding and subtraction drugs, but increasing the dosage of a medicine." Just as he was about to explain, he suddenly saw Qiu Wenpu wave his hand and stopped talking.

Qiu Wenpu said: "After taking two doses of medicines, I prescribed another prescription. Like Ping'an, you also increased the dosage of a medicine!" He said to Qiu Tingxuan: "There is a ball of paper under the table, you can pick it up."

Qiu Tingxuan saw a pile of paper under the table, so he picked it up and handed it to his father. Qiu Wenpu was not in a hurry to unfold it, but instead said to Wang Ping'an: "Ping'an, why not write about the medicine first, let's verify it, okay?"

Wang Ping'an said: "Okay, then I'll write it!" He understood in his heart that Qiu Wenpu no longer called him a young man, but changed his name to show that his thoughts were similar to Qiu Wenpu's, otherwise he would not be so polite to him. The word "peacefulness" not only represents affection, but also represents recognition.

Cheng Jisheng suddenly said, "I'm counting me. To be honest, after I returned to the medicine shop, I thought about it and felt that it was a medicine in Guizhi Decoction. There was a problem with the dosage and it was not applicable to Qiu Shanzhu's disease, so I wrote a prescription, which was also Guizhi Decoction!" He took out a ball of paper from his sleeve. It was the prescription he hid after seeing Qiu Tingxuan. At that time, he did not dare to take it out.

Cheng Jisheng smiled and said, "Let the three of us confirm together, and see which medicine needs to be added to the dosage and how much should we add?"

Qiu Wenpu nodded and said, "That's what it should be!"

Wang Ping'an picked up his pen and wrote, wrote out the name of the medicine, and wrote the dosage. After reading it, the other three people present took a breath together!

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Camphor tea duck

Recipe: 1 fat duck (about 1500 grams), 100 grams of camphor wood chips, 50 grams of tea, and 10 grams of Fritillaria kebayashi.

Preparation method: Grind salt, pepper and Fritillaria skewer into powder, apply it to the inside and outside of the duck, marinate for 2 hours, place the large iron pot on high heat, spread the scallions on the bottom of the pan, then mix the camphor wood chips and tea leaves, place the duck on a wooden rack, cover it, smoke it for 10 minutes, turn the duck over and smoke it again, take it out when it turns yellow, put it in steamer, add ginger pieces, steam until it is 80% mature, take it out, drain it, fry it in vegetable oil, until it is brown, take it out, cut it into pieces and put it on a plate, sprinkle with pepper powder, and MSG to eat.

Efficacy: Strengthens the spleen and eliminates phlegm, and expands the chest and regulates qi.
Chapter completed!