After a day of exhaustion, my spirit is already exhausted, and the fever has not yet subsided. After Liang Feng coaxed Liang Rong to sleep, he washed up early and went to bed. Maybe it was because I felt a little relaxed after returning home. I slept in a dark night, and when I was woken up by Lu Bamboo, the sun was already in the west. With a little joy on her face, the little maid leaned over to the couch and said, "Langjun, the imperial physician is here!"
After a while, Liang Feng realized that the doctor invited by Wang Wen had arrived. This speed is fast enough, and he has just returned to the house on his front foot, and the other side has arrived on the back foot. It can be seen that the name of the Jinyang Wang family is worthy of serious consideration by most people.
After thinking for a while, Liang Feng didn't get up, put on his clothes and leaned on the bedside, and ordered, "Please come in."
Lv Zhu moved quickly, and after a while, an old man with white hair and beard walked in behind her. Seeing the person coming, Liang Feng appeared to be struggling to get up to greet him, but Imperial Physician Jiang was very cooperative and stepped forward to persuade him, "Liang Langjun doesn't need to get up, the horses and horses are exhausted, and you can rest in peace."
Although his hair was all white, this Imperial Physician Jiang had a ruddy complexion and high spirits. He couldn't see the appearance of rushing across the road at all. He was much healthier than his sick child. Liang Feng smiled apologetically and leaned on Ping Ji beside him: "I have had several fevers along the way, and I am really weak and weak. I also ask Imperial Physician Jiang to forgive me."
He came back after claiming to be ill, and of course it was impossible to appear in good spirits in front of the doctor invited by Wang Zhongzheng. The more Wang Wen felt that he was dying, the more he could win the favor of the other party. Liang Feng knew this.
In this era, fever has always been a disease with a very high fatality rate. Hearing this, Imperial Physician Jiang didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly stepped forward, sat down beside the bed, and put three fingers on Liang Feng's thin wrist. At this age, he is also a serious imperial doctor from the Shaofu, and Imperial Physician Jiang's ability to feel the pulse is not to be mentioned. However, as soon as he took a pulse, his eyebrows creased, and he couldn't help but look up at Liang Feng's Yintang, and then he changed his hand to continue to measure the pulse.
This performance is completely different from the previous Sun Yigong. Lu Zhu's face turned pale, and he looked at the old genius doctor nervously, for fear that he would give bad news.
After a while, Imperial Physician Jiang finally let go of Liang Feng's wrist, and said in deep thought, "I heard Wang Zhongzheng say that Liang Langjun suddenly fell ill because of improper consumption of the powder. I don't know which formula of Hanshisan was given? How long is it? Time to take a dose?"
The green bamboo on the side quickly replied: "It's Jin Yutang's powder. Lang Jun never abuses it, and only uses it once every ten days. It is true that people often get typhoid fever recently. Lang Jun is worried and only uses one more dose..."
Summer has always been a period of high incidence of typhoid fever. Now that it is spring, in order to prevent infection, it is also necessary to take some cold food powder. Jin Yutang is a well-known pharmacy in Bingzhou, and the cold food powder it sells is even more popular among the children of the nobility.
However, hearing this answer, Jiang Taiyi's expression became more solemn, and he seemed to be hesitant about how to say it. Seeing this, Liang Feng turned his head and instructed: "Lvzhu, take a portion of cold food to disperse, and ask Imperial Physician Jiang to examine it."
After dismissing the little maid, Liang Fengcai smiled lightly at the frowning old man in front of him: "Doctor Jiang, I have been sick for several days and haven't gotten any better. I have been treated by medical workers before, but it is not legal. I think it can be done according to Accidental ingestion of arsenic disease, give it a try."
Imperial Physician Jiang's movements of twisting his beard suddenly stagnated, and he almost ripped off a few long beards. The Shaofu is an official office specially designed for the court to diagnose diseases. In order to prevent someone from murdering the Tianjia, the medical officials of the Shaofu are far better than the world in research on various poisons. Based on his experience, how could he not see that this was an emergency caused by poisoning. It's just that it's about private affairs. If you say it out of the blue, I'm afraid it will arouse the suspicion of the other party. Now that Liang Feng said it himself, his locked eyebrows immediately loosened, and he couldn't help but glance at the young man in front of him.
He is over old and from a young mansion, and he has seen many dignitaries. No matter how outstanding the appearance, how noble the status, when the disease is terminally ill and life is on the verge of death, those romantic demeanors will dissipate and decadence, making people look hideous and hateful. However, this Liang Langjun in front of him was different. He knew that he was poisonous, but it did not affect his calm attitude. He only explained the matter after the maid, and he was even more calm and calm.
With such a face, personality, and graceful grace, it is no wonder that Wang Zhongzheng personally posted a post and asked him to go to the clinic for treatment. With a smile on his face, Imperial Physician Jiang pressed Liang Feng's viscera again with his hands, checked his pulse for a while, then walked over to the desk on the side, picked up a pen and paper and started writing. After a while, the prescription came out.
At this time, Lvzhu came back from the outside world and found that Imperial Physician Jiang had already started to write a prescription. He hurriedly handed over the medicine bag he was holding: "Dr. Jiang, this is the powder that Lang Jun took."
Imperial Physician Jiang did not look at the powder, but nodded slightly and handed over the prescription on the bookcase: "Foculate the medicine according to this prescription, twice a day in the morning and evening, and drink it for ten days first."
Unexpectedly, after just leaving for a while, the diagnosis has been completed, and Luzhu was a little stunned, and took the prescription in a daze. Imperial Physician Jiang ignored the little maid and said to Liang Feng seriously: "The erysipelas has penetrated deep into the heart, and if it is to be completely cured, it will take a few years to slowly recuperate. I am afraid that decoction, acupuncture, and even medicinal baths will all have to be tried one by one, Liang Lang You should prepare in your heart."
Liang Feng naturally understood the sequelae of heavy metal poisoning, and he nodded: "There is a doctor Jiang."
Seeing Liang Feng's calm expression, Imperial Physician Jiang sighed inwardly again, and after thinking about it, he picked up a pen and wrote a recipe: "After a while, some skin will fester on your body, here is a recipe for nourishing the skin, you can With some wipes, it can relieve the pain. As for acupuncture, the old man is old and his hands are a little unstable. After you finish taking the decoction in a few days, I will call the juniors in the family to give you acupuncture."
Even complications such as skin ulceration are taken care of one by one, and there is a promise that someone will come for a follow-up consultation. This Imperial Physician Jiang can be considered meticulous. Liang Feng smiled and said, "I have the Imperial Physician Jiang. I promised to send a letter to Wang Zhongzheng. I don't know if I can trouble the Imperial Physician Jiang to send it on his behalf."
This is also reciprocation. Jiang Taiyi is so old, and he can still be invited to see a doctor by a message from Wang Wen, his net worth must be average. Handing over the copied scriptures to him for transmission would naturally give the Jiang family an opportunity to show their faces in front of Wang Wen. This is more precious than any thank you gift. Jiang Taiyi is an old and sophisticated person, how can he not understand the reasoning, he promised with a smile: "You should serve yourself. However, Liang Langjun is not feeling well at the moment, so it is not appropriate to be too tired."
"It's okay. Green Bamboo, take Imperial Physician Jiang down to rest first."
After giving in a few words, Liang Feng ordered someone to take Imperial Physician Jiang down to rest. Writing the "Diamond Sutra" takes time, and it takes time to recall the original text, which may take some effort. However, these are all very useful and should not be ignored.
Just thinking about it, someone outside the door suddenly said, "Lord Lang, guests from Tian ask to see you."
Who is Tian Guest? Liang Feng didn't react for a while, but at this time, it's better not to show your cowardice. Lying back on the bed, he nodded slightly and said, "Please come in."
After a while, an old man wearing a thin Gedan Ru and a silk scarf walked in, and bowed to Liang Feng like he said: "I heard that the master is ill, but is he all right? Alas, they are all old men. If you don't check it out, you almost let that Diao Nu Yansheng take advantage of it..."
Seeing the face of the other party pretending to be guilty, Liang Feng just remembered. This guy's name is Tian Chang, and he is the guest of Liang's residence. Marquis Ting is qualified to recruit vassals, but unfortunately the Liang Mansion is located in a remote place, and the two patriarchs have no official position. For a few years, managing various chores is similar to the housekeepers of later generations. At the beginning, the original owner Liang Feng was quite displeased with this "senior", but later he reused Yan Sheng and gradually marginalized him.
Now that Yan was dead, and this guest Tian came out in such a big way, An De might not be kind.
Liang Feng didn't show any clues on his face, and sighed softly: "It's also that I trusted the gangster. Tian guest, how is the situation in the mansion now?"
Tian Chang immediately straightened his back: "Master Lang can just call me to go down, why should I see the outside world? I was in charge of internal affairs by that cheap slave before, and all the craftsmen and households suffered from it. The output in the field has been reduced by more than half. In the past two years, the drought has been severe, and there have been disasters caused by soldiers and bandits.
The dignified marquis and the real seal of hundreds of households can't even live on, it sounds like a joke. Liang Feng didn't know how much water was in it, but it was a sure thing that the original owner only brought 20,000 money when he went out, and the confidant who had followed him for many years also joined Li Lang, which proved that there was a problem at the root of Liang's house.
Any decline cannot happen overnight. There is also a "good aunt" outside who is thinking about the ancestral property. It is estimated that the Liang family is not really going to the end. The biggest problem may still be the word "bad management". If the owner of the house doesn't ask questions, and only knows how to spend money, and there are slaves and evil guests stirring the wind and water, it is only natural to think about it.
Suppressing the sneer in his heart, Liang Feng nodded slowly: "I didn't expect the mansion to be so desolate, it's time to rectify it properly. Please bring the account book and roster, I'll take a look first, and then decide what to do with it. ."
Hearing that the account book was about to be handed over, Tian Chang's expression changed immediately: "Master Lang has not recovered from his serious illness, so why do you need to do these common things yourself?"
Only a fool is willing to pay! Tian Chang didn't expect Liang Fengfeng to say so, isn't this kid a prodigal who doesn't care about the world? What he likes most is tranquility and inaction, so that sly boy Yan Sheng gets into the neutral position. Why did you suddenly become interested in these mundane things after a serious illness
Liang Feng did not answer the question, but instead said: "By the way, I was in danger outside the day before yesterday, and I promised to exempt those who murdered the bandits from Tian Fu. Lvzhu, go and call A Liang. And those Jie people, let them and come here."
Liang Feng had only returned to the mansion for one night. Although Tian Chang vaguely inquired about their distress on the road, the specific details were not clear. Hearing this suddenly, he was taken aback. Get rid of Tian Fu? What is this for? Just when he was hesitating, Lvzhu had already walked out of the door and ordered the servants.
Liang Feng gave him a slight smile: "Gong Chui, there is nothing to do when you wait around. You might as well go to the hall and have some tea and rice. Just tell me how many farms and craftsmen there are in the house."
There was something in his words that could not be rejected. Tian Chang looked at the pale and handsome face, and suddenly felt that he had come a little too rashly today.
The author has something to say: In the Western Han Dynasty, Taichang and Shaofu both had imperial physician orders and imperial physicians. Those who belonged to the Taichang were treated for hundreds of officials; those who belonged to the Shaofu were treated for the imperial court.