Chapter 288 Dingchuan Soup
Chapter 288 Dingpanto soup
Wang Ping'an thought to himself: "I have praised your stinky feet once, and you have asked me to praise you for the second time. You don't even thank me at all, so I still have to tie a rope on my waist!"
He said, "Mr. Li, I pressed your feet and legs last time. That was a method. Today, this is also a method, and the results are both good. But have you noticed that pressing your feet and legs is inconvenient to press yourself, and your disease is always caused. It is impossible that I will be by my side every time, right? Do you think so?"
Li Ji nodded. Once he was not feeling uncomfortable and pain, his brain became flexible and said, "So you are teaching me. How should you save yourself if you encounter such a thing in the future?"
Wang Ping'an smiled and said, "I dare not say that the students dare not teach Lord Li. I just want to discuss with each other and make progress together, and make progress together!"
Li Ji smiled and said, "Progress? I can make progress, but what about you, do you go further and plan to be on par with the old god Sun Zhenren?"
Here again, why are you always so sarcastic! Wang Ping'an laughed dryly and said, "I asked Mr. Li last time, you have a prescription that treats you very well. But according to the students' opinions, it may not be necessary. You still have illnesses!"
Li Ji's face darkened and he wanted to refute it, but he had no way to refute it. Wang Ping'an was right, why was his illness not cured? When the emperor got sick, his symptoms were the same. After taking the medicine, the disease gradually cured, but it was his turn, and it was just not cured if he drank it for nothing!
Li Ji suddenly thought, is it because my body is better than the emperor... No, the emperor has a strong dragon body, how could I be better than his body? I should be weaker than him!
So since I am weaker than the emperor, should I increase the dosage? Otherwise, I would try it. Take a few more doses. If you have serious illnesses, you should need to treat them with severe medicine. Maybe you can drink a few more doses at a time. The disease will be cured soon, just like the emperor recovers as quickly!
Sun Simiao had never seen Li Ji's illness, but Li Shimin got a good prescription. Seeing that Li Ji's illness was "exactly the same" as his symptoms, he kindly gave the prescription to Li Ji. Now Sun Simiao is not here, and Li Ji cannot ask the doctor, but he refused to ask Wang Ping'an, so he acted smartly and wanted to increase the dosage and see the effect!
There is no first in literature, no second in martial arts! As a general, it is a good quality to not admit defeat. Only by not admitting defeat can you win a war. As the most capable general of the Tang Dynasty at this time, Li Ji is sure to have arrogance in his heart. Although he does not understand medical skills, he has one problem, that is, the more others do, the less he is convinced!
The higher the medical skills of Wang Ping'an, the more Li Ji refused to ask him, Wang Ping'an is not Sun Zhenren, and Sun Zhenren is a godlike figure. Even though the old gods have prescribed prescriptions, why should I listen to Wang Ping'an, a mortal?
Look at Wang Ping'an like this. The kindness of a woman who is a woman who likes him is the same as the prince... The prince is still very strong, and he was all ruined by Wang Ping'an!
Li Ji has always been upset about taking the blame for Wang Ping'an because he was "forced to voluntarily" at the time. Although he knew deep down, he knew that Wang Ping'an was a very good person, but he refused to admit it and insisted on belittle him. If he didn't sarcastically, he would feel uncomfortable!
Li Ji said: "Your medical skills are still very good, but I don't need you to curry favor with me. Next time I get sick again, go as far as you can. Don't run to me to show your medical skills!"
After a pause, he coughed, and then said, "You just applied the needle. I saw it. This needle is still enough. Please bring the needle and I will teach you a few hands!"
Wang Ping'an was stunned, feeling a little confused. Li Ji could use needles. But since he could use needles, why didn't he use it before? He just said that when I finished using it, he handed over the seven-star needle to Li Ji, wanting to see how Li Ji used needles and how he could teach himself a few more skills!
Unexpectedly, Li Ji took the Seven Star Needle and put it in his arms. He looked up at the scholars and people around him with big eyes, stood up, and shouted, "What are you doing? Do you want to withdraw?"
The scholars and the people quickly shook their heads. Who would dare to make a noise again? You will be so angry that if something happens to you, everyone will be in trouble together!
Li Ji snorted and said, "There is no danger in this dialectic. Don't worry, don't be afraid. What's the use of being afraid of being afraid? You have never been able to quit now. If you really get smallpox in the future, wouldn't you regret it? It's better to participate in the dialectics now. With the care of the little miracle doctor Ping An, you have a greater chance of survival!"
The scholars and the people thought it was right. It was better to be early than late. While Wang Ping'an was here, the court paid for the care of him. If the danger is not solved, wouldn't they be even more worried in the future! They nodded one after another and no longer wanted to quit. Although they still had their own ideas, no one would make trouble today!
Seeing that the matter was resolved, Wang Ping'an whispered: "Mr. Li, don't you teach students a few tricks? Why not teach them now!"
Li Ji glared at his eyes and snorted, "You young man, you really don't know the priorities. There are so many things now. You are still in the mood to study medicine with me. Do you still look like a court official? Do you think you are still a person who does big things? Ah, speak!"
Hey--Okay, you have sex, I will obey you! Wang Ping'an's nose is almost irritated, and he lets you say anything. I'm just a stingy material! Okay, wait, you don't have to be so stinking, you will have to beg me sooner or later. Don't think that you can use it after seeing me use a needle. Next time you get sick again, I dare to guarantee that you can't even find the acupoints!
Wang Ping'an lowered his head and said, "The student knew he was wrong, so he dare not make it again next time!"
Li Ji nodded, smiled and patted Wang Ping'an on the shoulder, saying, "It's great to know that you can correct your mistakes. No disease. In the future, you must do your best and be a good person. Don't let me worry about you anymore!"
After saying that, Li Ji shook his sleeves and walked out of the yard, touched the Seven Star Needle in his arms, and thought to himself: "This thing is good and works. I will just use it if I get sick again in the future!"
Wang Ping'an stood in the yard, looked at Li Ji's back, shook his head repeatedly, thinking: "He must have been stimulated by some kind of stimulation..."
Ding Danruo approached him and said in the novel: "Young Master, I don't seem to thank you very much, I even took away your seven-star needle!"
Ke Lianwu also came over, but said, "Actually, I see this Lord Li very grateful to the young master, but it seems that he feels uncomfortable because of something, so he refuses to say thank you!"
Wang Ping'an said, "What's wrong with him? Will he feel uncomfortable?"
At this time, Di Renjie also came over. He saw the situation just now and smiled and said, "It's not a relative or a good person, but he has to take risks for his elder brother and bear the responsibility. He doesn't count his contributions, but he can't escape. Whoever changes will feel unhappy!"
Wang Ping'an touched the hemp rope on his waist and thought to himself: "No wonder, he is so interested in me for tying hemp ropes. It turns out that it is because of this!"
The two little girls turned their heads together and looked at Di Renjie, thinking in their hearts: "What Xiao Di said is true? If it is true, then he can see people accurately! Oh, he won't see what we usually think, right?"
Wang Ping'an went back to his house, picked up a prescription, and wrote Li Ji a prescription for treating asthma. Although asthma is very difficult to treat, traditional Chinese medicine is still very capable in this regard. As long as you insist on taking medicine, you can effectively control the chance of the disease!
When he was using the injection for Li Ji just now, he had already taken the pulse for him. Based on Li Ji's usual symptoms, it can be determined asthma. This is undoubtedly true. As for the type, it can also be determined as a hot asthma.
For this type of asthma, according to Li Ji's symptoms, it is a relatively effective prescription collected in the medical book "The Wonderful Prescription for Accepting All beings" edited by Zhang Shiche in the Ming Dynasty, called Dingpan Decoction. There are several types of Dingpan Decoction, which is one of them.
Ephedra, Scutellaria baicalensis, Mulberry white bark, Northern apricot kernel...
Wang Ping'an wrote the prescription, thought about it, and decided to add or subtract it. He could not follow the original prescription, and changed a few medicines and copied the prescription again. He raised his head and saw Di Renjie beside him, and asked, "Do you know, do you know, do you have any symptoms of constipation?"
Di Renjie grinned and shook his head, "Where do I know about this? I guess he won't say anything even if I ask him!"
Wang Ping'an put down the prescription again. If Li Ji is constipated, then he should add rhubarb. If he is not constipated, then adding this medicine will not work. You have to figure it out!
He said, "Brother, I'll do something for you. I've been wandering around Lord Li for a few days. When he gets into the cottage, you can go and see if he has symptoms of constipation!"
Di Renjie grinned and said, "Brother, what do you think of this? Could it be that I want to listen to the sound outside?"
"He is older and needs to be very cautious. We are younger generations. If you can take care of them, try to take care of them as much as possible!" Wang Ping'an said.
Di Renjie was not very willing. No matter how smart and clever he was, he was still young and had not yet cultivated the prime minister's demeanor. He said, "Brother, he doesn't thank you, why do you care so much about him!"
"Brother, don't be timid, be generous!" Wang Ping'an smiled. According to history, Li Ji has more than 20 years of life. He is sure that asthma is tortured, but it is not a fatal disease, but Li Ji is the one who destroyed Goguryeo!
Li Shimin called revenge for the children of the Central Plains for half his life, but Li Ji finally completed this sentence. No matter from which perspective, taking good care of this old man is what he should do. The national affairs should be listed before private matters. This is the principle that Wang Ping'an has always adhered to!
Later, after accepting the task of "peeping" Li Ji, Di Renjie, the famous prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, was reluctant, but he had nothing else to do in the village. Since his elder brother had assigned such an important task, he had to do it!
The two left the house together, and Wang Ping'an went to the cowshed. In the past few days, he found that there were several big cows with cowpox that had improved, so he wanted to collect acne pulp. The diagnosis time was not short, so don't you have the diagnosis yet. All cows with cowpox will be cured. Wouldn't it be that there was no acne pulp available?
Di Renjie ran outside the yard where Li Ji lived and observed closely.
Di Renjie had enough brains. He wouldn't really go to see Li Ji go to the cottage. After walking around a few circles outside the yard, he had an idea in his mind. He left the yard and ran to the kitchen. He saw a group of soldiers in the kitchen who were cooking mung bean soup. He asked for a bowl and put it on a tray to find Li Ji.
The weather was hot, and Li Ji had just finished his illness and was sitting in the room to rest, playing with the seven-star needle in his hand. While recalling Wang Ping'an's needle technique, he gestured on his arm, intending to do it himself the next time he was sick. The acupuncture method is quite good.
Di Renjie brought the tray to his house and shouted, "Mr. Li, there is mung bean soup to relieve heat. Do you want a bowl of it?"
Li Ji's fever asthma has symptoms of drinking, and he always feels bitter and thirsty. When he hears that there is mung bean soup, he said, "Send it in!"
Di Renjie brought mung bean soup into the room. Seeing that Li Ji was holding something in his arms, he came to the table, put the mung bean soup on the table, and said, "Mr. Li, this is just cooked mung bean soup. I will drink it after cooling it for a while."
Li Ji nodded, but did not wait for the porridge to cool down. He picked up the bowl and blew the porridge gently. It seemed that he wanted to drink it now. Di Renjie stood by and watched, blinking his eyes constantly, and not leaving.
Li Ji glanced at him and said, "You have something to do? Humph, but the Wang family boy sent you to get the Qixing Needle back?" He was still thinking about this matter!
Di Renjie said bitterly: "The students were feeling uncomfortable these two days. I just begged my elder brother, who is the boy you mentioned in Wang family. He prescribed medicine for the students, but he was suffering from the lack of a pharmacy here and could not get the medicine. My elder brother said that if there is rhubarb, it would be cured. Students don't need to take medicine for this disease, just lick rhubarb for a few times!"
Li Ji was stunned, put down the bowl in his hand and asked, "Do you want to use rhubarb? You can't pull it out when you go to the cottage?" He had been in the army for a long time and was not very gentle in his words, so he said it out directly.
Di Renjie's face turned even more bitter, and he nodded and said, "Yes, it's so uncomfortable!"
Li Ji snorted and said, "Your elder brother can only prescribe medicine, but he doesn't know the way to maintain health. How can he eat rhubarb indiscriminately? Eating too much harms your body!"
He stood up, walked to the bed, took out a large cloth bag, opened it, and it was filled with walnuts. He grabbed seven or eight of them and handed them to Di Renjie, saying, "Eat these walnuts and you can pull them out!"
Di Renjie hurriedly took the walnuts and put them on the tray, asking, "Is this effective?"
Li Ji uttered and shook his head, "It doesn't work every time, but it's better than eating rhubarb."
Di Renjie asked again: "Mr. Li loves to eat walnuts? He actually brought so many!"
Li Ji tied the cloth bag and said, "I don't like it very much!" He walked back to the table and held a bowl of porridge.
Chapter completed!