Chief Chinese Medicine

Uncle Ge's words shocked Jiang Fei a lot. Anyone who suddenly told you that he was going to die would be shocked.

Uncle Ge is also Ge ​​Zhong, a barefoot doctor in the village, and Uncle Ge gave him his "New Theory of Spleen and Stomach".

"What's the matter? Uncle Ge, don't worry, just speak slowly."

Jiang Fei stood up from the chair in fright, and then helped Ge Zhong to sit down on the long chair by the wall of the consulting room.

Ge Zhong's tone trembled, and he began to speak tremblingly.

"I... I'm cooking some arsenic powder at home today."

"Originally, the use of this stuff has been restricted. After all, it is too toxic, but I can't sit still. I'm afraid that if I need this medicine one day, I can't find it."

"But today, when I was concocting, an evil wind came from nowhere, and the door of the house was blown open. A gust of wind blew over, and I sucked the arsenic powder in."

"I... I don't know what to do, I just thought, while I can still move, I will come to the town to find you."

"Old, third child, you...you..."

When he said this, Ge Zhong was speechless.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and now his head hurts, and his whole body feels chilly, as if he was about to die from poison.

After Jiang Fei heard Uncle Ge's description, his expression became serious.

If the situation is true, Uncle Ge is really in danger.

It's just that he still has some doubts and puzzles. If he really inhaled a certain amount of arsenic, he would have died of poisoning after nearly an hour's journey, right?

But Uncle Ge arrived in the town smoothly, which shows that the amount of inhalation was not much.

Moreover, if it is arsenic poisoning, the symptoms of nausea and vomiting will appear first, but these Ge Hong obviously did not.

In addition, he also had abdominal pain and diarrhea, but Ge Zhong still didn't, otherwise he wouldn't be able to run into the town at all.

Jiang Fei pressed Ge Zhong's Cunkou pulse area to diagnose the old man's pulse.

It's just that the more he felt his pulse, the weirder his face became, and the more he felt his pulse, the more speechless he became.

If it is arsenic poisoning, there will be three or four kinds of pulse conditions, which are very chaotic and complicated. They are either large and stringy pulses, or stringy and thin pulses, and there may even be micro pulses and large leathery pulses.

But at this moment, Uncle Ge Zhongge's pulse is floating.

Seeing that Uncle Ge's face was red and hot, Jiang Fei touched Uncle Ge's head with his other hand, it was very hot.

Come on, I know what's going on.

This little old man, he frightened himself first, ran to the town with so little clothes on, he was not poisoned, but he caught a cold and had a fever.

That's why there will be floating pulse, and the disease of floating pulse is on the surface. If there is no sweat, use Mahuang Decoction.

"Huangdi Neijing" has a saying that all qi stagnation belongs to the lungs.

In this case, it is enough to give Uncle Ge a dose of ephedra soup. After he sweats, the wind and cold will go out through the pores, and the cold will be cured.

"Oh, Uncle Ge, this pulse is not good..."

Seeing Ge Zhong's anxious and nervous old face, Jiang Fei felt a little evil in his heart, so he sighed with a complicated expression on his face.

Ge Zhongxin was almost in his throat, and he couldn't help asking: "Old man, third child, don't scare the old man..."

He was really scared. Anyone who inhaled so much arsenic powder would be scared to death.

Seeing that Uncle Ge was really scared, Jiang Fei couldn't help laughing out loud, and stopped scaring him.

"Uncle Ge, you are not poisoned. On the contrary, you have been freezing from walking and running all the way. That's why you have a headache and feel weak and afraid of the cold."

"If you don't believe me, you can take a pulse yourself?"

Jiang Fei sent Ge Zhong's Cunkou pulse area, then shook his head, walked to the consultation table, took a pen and wrote a dose of ephedra soup on the prescription sheet, which is a very simple four-flavored medicine.

Three qian of ephedra, two qian of cassia twig, three qian of almond, and one qian of licorice.

After drinking these four medicines, you will sweat and the cold will be cured.

Ge Zhong was frightened to death, but after seeing Jiang Fei smiling happily, he quickly pressed his pulse.

Although he is a barefoot doctor, he knows a lot. At least he can take the pulse without any problem, and he can also treat many simple diseases.

The more he felt his pulse, the more embarrassed his old face became.

In the end, he almost stooped under the chair, and didn't dare to speak anymore.

Floating pulse, combined with my own symptoms, it is indeed a cold.

"It scares you all the time? Hahaha."

"However, Uncle Ge, you'd better get less arsenic. There are only so many people in our village. Who can use this medicine?"

Jiang Fei shook his head, he actually disapproved of Uncle Ge concocting medicinal materials and making arsenic powder by himself.

Of course, it is precisely because of the existence of these irregularities that some very strong special doctors are born in remote areas.

Such as Needle King, Poison King, Scorpion King, Snake King and so on.

They don't understand syndrome differentiation, or even other four-diagnosis and ginseng, they will treat a disease, and their ancestors are doing this, no matter what symptoms or how serious they are, they can cure them.

This kind is called a special genius doctor. He is so professional and experienced in seeing a certain disease that he can't even compare with a national master.

National masters rely on strong comprehensive abilities and cannot have shortcomings.

However, folk miracle doctors can have many shortcomings. They only need to have one kind of strength to heal diseases and save lives, and can also make themselves full.

However, there were many such miracle doctors before the 90s.

Since entering the 21st century and medical care has become more standardized, this situation is no longer likely to exist.

"No way? But I obviously inhaled a lot of arsenic powder?"

Ge Zhong was full of doubts and puzzlement. He could feel that after the wind blew in, the arsenic powder was blown all over the room, and it all fell on his face.

Jiang Fei shook his head and said, "I don't know, maybe you were too nervous, Uncle Ge, but you didn't actually inhale it."

"But judging from the pulse and performance, you are not poisoned."

"Isn't that a good thing?"

"And aren't you afraid of death? Why are you a little disappointed instead?"

Jiang Fei jokingly said, jokingly.

After Ge Zhong heard this, his old face immediately turned red, and he said stubbornly, "Who is afraid of death? I'm not afraid. I'm just alone. If I die, I'll die. What's there to be afraid of?"

Jiang Fei nodded helplessly and said yes: "Yes, yes, you are not afraid of death, it's okay."

I don't know who came in with a mournful face, as if he was afraid of death.

He cursed in his heart.

Ge Zhong snorted, the old man in his 60s was a little depressed and ashamed at the moment.

He also knew that he was afraid of death, but he just couldn't admit it.

"Uncle Ge, how are my parents in the village? Are you okay?"

Jiang Fei took the initiative to change the subject, instead of talking to Ge Zhong about his fear of death, he asked about his parents.

Since he brought Song Caiwei back to the town last time, he has never been back for nearly half a month.

Although the eldest brother Jiang Yang and the second child Jiang Shan are taking care of him, Jiang Fei already has some concerns in his heart.

Ge Zhong also didn't want to mention the fear of death. Seeing Jiang Fei ask this question, he immediately grinned and said, "What else can you do? Your old Jiang family is afraid to go out recently, hahaha."

"Why?" Jiang Fei frowned, a little puzzled and puzzled.

Ge Zhong got up from the chair, put his hands behind his back and said, "It's not because of you, the girl from the Song family was taken away last time, and gossip started spreading in the village."

"Why did you elope with Miss Song, what did you Jiang Fei kill Bachelor Li, these gossips are almost endless."

"Your father Jiang Aiguo is a shameless person. He was so angry that he didn't leave the house for half a month."

What he said was simple and light, but after Jiang Fei heard it, he felt a little depressed and helpless.

The countryside in this era is really too idle. What else can you do if you don’t gossip about your wife or gossip?

If someone's family has something to do, these villagers would like the whole world to know about it.

It seems that they must have something to do, not too leisurely, not good.

"Uncle Ge, I'm planning to go to the countryside to collect waste products recently. I'll leave the waste products in our village to you."

Jiang Fei's face was full of smiles, but he thought bitterly in his heart, don't you villagers like to gossip?This time I will let you suffer a big loss!

All the old antiques at home, blackened silver ingots and old handles, etc., will be taken back to you at the price of scrap products!

Just when Jiang Fei was thinking viciously in his heart.

With a bang, the door of the clinic was pushed open.

The incident happened suddenly, Jiang Fei didn't react at all.

When Jiang Fei came to his senses, there were already four soldiers standing in front of him, staring at him seriously.

"Are you Jiang Fei?"