Before noon, the people who sought the doctor came one by one.
In addition to colds and coughs, it is common to have chronic diseases.
Mo Li was born in Qimao Mountain, and followed Qin Lu to practice medicine in Zhushan County for many years. He is very good at treating the diseases of these poor people. Those who should smoke wormwood for acupuncture will give a few injections, and those who should take medicine will be given a prescription.
Ning Changyuan is very capable, and he brought things like paper, pen, mugwort, silver needles, and so on.
Mo Li lost his own needles, these silver needles are not too uncomfortable, but they are not satisfactory.
Fortunately, he has deep inner strength, good eyesight, and accurate acupoint recognition. Because of the spiritual energy, the effect is fast. After going back and forth, patients think that this doctor is young, but his medical skills are extremely high.
Meng Qi watched from the beginning to the end, and occasionally helped out.
Meng Qi also realized for the first time how difficult it is to be a doctor.
—In the past, he only knew that Mo Li was highly skilled in martial arts, had a good temperament, and read a lot of books and had knowledge of world affairs.
Although these things may sound amazing, as long as you think that Mo Li's master is the mysterious gourd doctor of the past, those admirations immediately turn into relief. Even if Meng Qi valued Mo Li more, it was inevitable that he would have this idea.
Along the way, Mo Li rescued Lin Dou who fled with the descendants of the royal family of the Chu Dynasty, rescued the servants of the Si family who stole the account books, and kept healing people after the earthquake... Meng Qi thought he had seen enough, I just found out today that I was wrong.
When Mo Li saw a doctor normally, his expression was gentle, with a shallow smile on his lips.
No matter what kind of person, no matter what kind of pain they suffer, as long as they see him and hear him speak, they can't help but be infected by this certainty, and feel that their illness is not serious.
Many people are sick, but they are afraid to see a doctor.
Because they don't have money, and because they don't understand what the doctor said, what is deficient or cold
The situation is even more difficult for refugees like Yeji who have fled from all over the world.
Their accents are varied, covering all the dialects of Yongzhou and Pingzhou, and there is even an old man who speaks Yangzhou dialect.
Even if they have the money to go to the county town to see a doctor, there is a high chance that the doctor will not understand what they say.
Wang Wenqingqie lost one question and couldn't communicate with the patient. Therefore, after the doctor takes the pulse, for the sake of safety, he often only prescribes a Tai square, and people take it back and eat it first, and then come back to see it in a few days, and then make a more detailed diagnosis according to the change of the condition, and then change the prescription to eat.
But the poor people, where do they get the spare money to go to the doctor for two or three times
The so-called Taifang means that it cannot eat dead people or cure diseases.
The effect is there. Generally speaking, it can cure the symptoms but not the root cause. People with strong body can get through it by themselves by using the medicine to resist the primary antibody. People with weak body seem to get better after drinking a few doses.
- However, these problems are not a problem in front of the ink carp.
Meng Qi listened to the doctor's use of words from all over the world, and chatted with the patient casually. Sometimes the patient's accent was heavy, and Mo Li couldn't understand it, so he would patiently use the words there to ask again.
When encountering those old people who were old and slurred, Mo Li carefully used internal force to probe the meridians.
As long as the needle can be cured, the ink carp will not let people take medicine.
Even if you make a prescription, try to choose some herbs that are not expensive, the effect may not be good, at least you can afford it.
Mo Li’s conversations with Yeji and the others were unobstructed. He understood the difficulties of the poor and the causes of chronic illnesses. He was able to grasp the severity of the illness, and it was also a refreshing experience.
In the eyes of others, isn't he a genius doctor
"Doctor, your medical skills are still high. When I was in my hometown, I also went to the medical center, and I also had needles, but it was not so fast."
In the face of the praise from the villagers in Yeji, Doctor Mo did not accept it. Instead, he persuaded him, "Many of the doctors in the clinic are not too young, and their eyes are dazzled. How can this be compared?"
The other person immediately shook his head and said resolutely: "The doctor is too polite. I have also seen the famous doctor in Yangzhou, but I couldn't tell my illness."
Mo Li smiled and said: "Yangzhou is prosperous and full of rivers, unlike Pingzhou Yongzhou, which lacks water. You have not been properly conditioned and have been lacking water for many years. How can doctors in Yangzhou know?"
Everyone was very convinced, and after they went out, they praised the doctor who was invited by the Taoist priest for his excellent medical skills, knowledge and humility.
Meng Qi, who was boiling water under the eaves, heard this, and inexplicably felt a light on his face.
He entered the room and saw that Mo Li was the last patient left. He finally couldn't help but quietly leaned over and asked, "How many dialects do you speak?"
"… all the places my teacher has been to."
Mo Li took a silver needle, put it on the fire and roasted it, and said without looking up, "The teacher traveled around the world and wanted to save the world. He just walked a hundred miles and found that he couldn't understand the township. The people have said what the people have said. Many genius doctors throughout the ages have not been defeated by the injustice of the world and their lack of ability, but because of the language barrier. Although the official language is good, how can the people of the countryside speak it fluently? So he swears If you want to learn dialects all over the world, if you can’t even do this, what’s the point of saving the world?”
Meng Qi thought absentmindedly, when Emperor Chu Yuan conquered the world, did they understand the local language
No, everyone speaks Mandarin among each other, and there are some people from poor background who try to learn Mandarin.
When the army arrives at a place to fight, they ask the local people to lead the way and recover the officials who can speak the local dialect. Who would think of learning the dialect? Anyway, there are people who are proficient in the local dialect and Mandarin as the link, and what the people want to say will always be conveyed by two or three people.
Emperors can do this, officials can do this, doctors can't do this.
The doctor should really listen to every word the patient has to say.
"Many people don't know what kind of disease they have, they only know where the pain is. Being a doctor always takes a lot of effort. They can't treat leg pain as leg pain, and headache as headache treatment. There are many reasons for the disease... They What did you eat, how are your habits on weekdays, how old was your father's death, what illness did you have..."
Mo Li flicked the needle, and the needle was firmly pierced. He concentrated on it until the needle was withdrawn, and then continued, "These are all things that need to be known. Teacher once met an old woman with swollen joints. She heard from the neighbors that it was rheumatism, so she refused to see it, and only asked the prescription to treat rheumatism. The teacher asked a few questions and found that the old woman had no symptoms of rheumatism on weekdays, and finally found out that she was bitten by a poisonous spider … It was so dangerous and dangerous, I almost lost my life.”
Meng Qi handed over a steaming cloth, and Mo Li wiped his hands.
"Thank you, Brother Meng." Mo Li felt very satisfied. Today, if he wants hot water, there will be hot water. If the wormwood is gone, someone will order it immediately. This is all thanks to Meng Qi.
- After leaving Zhushan County, the things I encountered were very distressing, and it has not been so easy for a long time.
This made Mo Li couldn't help thinking that when he went out, he was thinking of finding someone of his kind who could accompany him for a long time.
"Brother Meng is also interested in medical skills?" Doctor Mo stared at Meng Qi, wishing the other party nodded immediately.
"… "
Meng Qi tried to think about how he would travel around the world with the doctor, the doctor treated the disease, and he would run around and run beside him. If I became a doctor myself, I guess I wouldn't have this kind of treatment, and I would definitely be sent to another room to see these patients separately from the doctor.
"No, I don't know anything about Qi Huang's technique, and Fang Zi can't understand it either." Meng Qi shook his head decisively and said, "I'm afraid I don't have the ability to do this."
The ink carp was a little disappointed.
"However, it's okay to fight the doctor." Meng Qi said confidently,
Who can burn hot water faster than a martial arts master
Lifting a patient or something can be done with one hand!
While the two of them were talking, the patient that Doctor Mo gave last injection also sat up.
"Thank you doctor, my legs are much better."
"This is the prescription, take it back, don't lose it." Mo Li handed over the prepared prescription and said patiently, "The chronic disease is difficult to cure, if it recurs again and can't find a doctor who administers acupuncture, then Grab a few medicines and eat them."
The man took the prescription and left with great gratitude.
Ning Changyuan just entered the door and said with a smile, "As expected of the disciple of the benefactor, now the whole collection has been spread all over the place, saying that I kidnapped a genius doctor and came back, and told me to quickly get Lu Yin out to the doctor."
Meng Qi was stunned, not knowing why.
When encountering such a skilled doctor, the people here still want people to leave quickly
"... It is said that a doctor like a genius doctor will be respected no matter where he is. This place is so poor, the doctor is too hard to stay here, they see that there is nothing in this room, and they can't be anxious. This is not, There were also people who said they wanted to send bedding and charcoal to you, but I managed to persuade them to stop.”
Ning Changyuan turned around and found that the house was no longer as empty as it was yesterday.
There were a few old tables and chairs in the corner, some rice grains were placed, and a small piece of bacon was hanging.
"No need to say it, it was forcibly plugged."
Mo Li is not at all uncomfortable. After they leave, these things will still be left to the people here.
"Let's keep it, make some steamed buns and dry meat, or make food rations on the road." Ning Changyuan advised, "There are ten rooms and nine empty spaces in the southwest of Yongzhou, three years of severe drought, and even the bark and grass roots are clean. Gao, if you can't eat, you'll die."
Meng Qi thought to himself, this is not necessarily true.
Chu Wu probably has some way of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is not said in ancient books that there are gods and people living in the mountain of Miaogushe. Her skin is like ice and snow, she is as graceful as a virgin, she doesn't eat five grains, she breathes the wind and drinks the dew... You're still alive, aren't you
and many more-
Meng Qi felt that something was wrong, he seemed to be from the same family as the doctor.
What's with that skin like ice and snow? So it's not soy milk, it's snow
Meng Qi looked down at his arm, thinking about the description, his teeth suddenly ached.
The author has something to say:
Ning Changyuan, the ultimate fan of Xuanhu's magic doctor: Humph, tell you, Mr. Qin is the kind of person who is omnipotent in the world.
Years later—
Mo carp holds the fat mouse in his hand: Teacher, I found a similar one!
Mr. Qin, who is omnipotent in the world: ...
Author: Quick, protect the heart!