Chapter 362: Be careful when seeing a doctor

Long Aotian raised his head, looked at Wang Ping'an, then looked at the noble lady on the ground, and said, "I haven't finished my diagnosis yet, can't I wait any longer?"

Wang Ping'an said: "Brother Long, today's work is over, and the diagnosis can be left until tomorrow, and it is still too late!" He pointed to the noble lady on the ground and said: "This woman is in danger. We doctors are just saving lives and helping the wounded. Since she is here, how can you and I sit back and see? I think if Sun Zhenren is here, he wouldn't agree?"

When he mentioned others, he was not good at using it. When he mentioned Sun Simiao, Long Aotian suddenly became excited and said, "Yes, if my mentor is here, he will definitely treat this woman. Well, let's compare it with this wife!"

Weng Siguang said ah, but he never thought that his wife would be used by two major medical masters in the capital for the competition. He was a little trembling, afraid that something would go wrong. He said, "I don't know how the prince wants to compete, but don't try medicine on the body of a lowly person. She can't help but make trouble!"

Wang Ping'an hurriedly said, "Brother Weng, don't worry, you won't bother with your wife."

Long Aotian glanced at Weng Siguang, but said, "I usually don't treat people like you. Today is an exception. Why do you still have to talk too much?"

Weng Siguang's face changed and he thought to himself: "Dang Qing'er is not your wife anymore, you are talking relaxed!"

Long Aotian took out a small flat box from his arms, opened the lid, and exposed a ball of thread inside. He took out the ball of thread and said, "I will use hanging silk to treat her pulse and treat her!"

Everyone upstairs had bright eyes, and hang silk to diagnose pulses. This is an extremely profound medical skill. In the past, I only heard of it, but I didn’t have the chance to see it. I didn’t expect that I saw it in the medicinal food workshop today, and it was still implemented by Sun Zhenren’s disciples himself!

The imperial physicians also had a bright look. They often had to go to the palace to see the concubines, and there were many inconveniences. Although many of them claimed that they could do hang silk to diagnose pulses, in fact, whether it was true or false, that's all.

Many imperial physicians have a good relationship with eunuchs in the palace. Before treating the concubines, they first bribe the eunuchs and find out the condition of the concubines from the eunuchs. They know all aspects well. Then they pretend to hang a thread, just use it as a hanging thread to diagnose the pulse, and prescribe the prescription according to the symptoms.

"Meet" and "Mastery" are completely different things. At this time, there was no imperial physician who was really proficient in the diagnosis of pulses of hanging silk in the Imperial Hospital, and they all claimed to be. But they absolutely believed that Sun Simiao knew how to diagnose pulses of hanging silk, because Sun Simiao did use hanging silk to diagnose pulses and treated the late Queen Changsun. The master knew, so of course his apprentice should do it, so when Long Aotian took out the thread ball, the imperial physician was very happy.

When the imperial physicians downstairs heard the news, they immediately put down the patients in their hands and rushed upstairs to see how Long Aotian used the method of diagnosing pulses with hanging silk.

Wang Ping'an's forehead was sweating. He raised his sleeve and wiped it, thinking, "He has really been compared to him now. No matter how good he is in the pulse of hanging silk, he just took the thread ball, and it immediately proved that his medical skills are better than me. I don't even understand how to hanging silk is!"

Long Aotian slowly unfolded the thread ball. This thread was different from ordinary threads. It looked like a very special kind of silk. It was probably the so-called Tian Silk, thin and a little transparent. Long Aotian pinched the thread and stretched it gently, and the thin thread was slightly bounced!

The imperial physicians exclaimed in unison. Not looking at anything else, just looking at this line is a rare treasure. Such elasticity is rare in the world!

Wang Ping'an held back his anger and swallowed, and said, "Is this thin thread taught by Zhenren Sun?"

Long Aotian nodded and said, "Yes, it was my teacher who taught me." Seeing that Wang Ping'an's eyes showed envious expressions, he sent the thin thread forward and said, "Do you want to see it?"

Wang Ping'an was overjoyed. Of course he wanted to take a look. He didn't want to have a chance in the past, but now he has a chance. If he doesn't want to study it, wouldn't it be too stupid!

Seeing that Wang Ping'an stretched out his hand and wanted to take the thin thread, Long Aotian took the thin thread back and shook his head and said, "Although this is a treasure passed to me by his mentor, it's okay to show it to you. But you regard the pulse of the hanging silk as a trick to diagnose the insect, it's better not to look at the thin thread!" He shrank his hand, and the thin thread was taken back by him.

Wang Ping'an's hand was stopped in the air. It was so embarrassing that he was as embarrassing as he was. He said that he didn't want to compete for the Hanging Silk Pulse to check his pulse. As a result, Long Aotian didn't care about anything else, but he cared about medical skills and even put his words on it!

Long Aotian said to Weng Siguang: "Don't you tie this thread to your wife's wrist. I want to call her left hand pulse!" He said that, and handed over one end of the thin thread.

Weng Siguang quickly stepped forward to take the thin thread, returned to his wife, picked up his left hand, but stopped, and looked up and said, "Dare you ask Mr. Long, where is the zi vein?"

Long Aotian frowned and said, "Why don't you even know where the Zi Zhi is? Next to the Guan Zhi."

Weng Siguang almost cried. Where is Guan Mai?

Wang Ping'an said: "You want to ask where the Guan Mai is? Actually, it's just next to the Cun Mai. I'll show you!" As he said that, he stood up, came to Mrs. Weng, picked up the thin thread and pinched it, but he didn't feel what material it was.

He said, "The inch pulse is closer to the wrist, and it is side by side. This is the Guan pulse. Then look at the place where the three fingers are separated, and the Zi pulse is the Zi pulse!" He said, pointing the position of the Zi pulse to Weng Siguang.

Tie the thin thread to Mrs. Weng's left wrist, Wang Ping'an looked at Weng Siguang with nervous face and said, "Don't be afraid, Mr. Long's medical skills are still very clever. Because your wife cannot urinate, and the kidneys and bladder on the left hand diaphragm are the kidneys and bladder, and the bladder is the place where urine is held, so it is completely correct to tie this thin thread here!"

Wang Ping'an is not a talkative person, and he will not explain how to take pulses with a person who does not understand medical skills. He took advantage of the time he spoke to feel the vibration caused by the thin line. He also tried to hang silk to check the pulse to see what kind of pulse patterns the thin line would bring.

Weng Siguang said twice, "It's true!"

Long Aotian snorted, but said, "Is this so smart? Just take a vein. Do you think I don't even understand this?"

Wang Ping'an tried the thin thread, but felt nothing. He felt a little disappointed. He stood up and returned to the chair, waiting to see Long Aotian slim scrub the pulse.

Long Aotian stretched the thin thread straight, then threw away his sleeves, covering his hand holding the thread, and prevented Wang Ping'an from seeing how he pinched the thread.

Wang Ping'an yelled and thought to himself: "This man is such a small weapon!" The onlookers were also disappointed. Unexpectedly, Long Aotian actually covered his hands with his sleeves and did not show his skills. He would not even get a trick to learn a trick!

There was a silence in the room, and everyone's eyes were staring at Long Aotian's sleeves. If you could focus your eyes, then I believe that Long Aotian's sleeves could catch fire!

After a moment, Long Aotian breathed out and said to Weng Siguang: "Okay, you can untie the thread and return it to me!"

Wang Ping'an couldn't bear it anymore and let out a sigh. With his amazement, all the imperial doctors in the room made a sound of horror. You'll call me so quickly, you're a magical skill!

There are many things to pay attention to when catching the pulse. Li Shizhen of the Ming Dynasty once summarized twenty-eight kinds of pulses, including floating pulse, deep pulse, slip pulse, slow pulse, rapid pulse, slow pulse, slow pulse, etc.

For example, if you say a floating vein is more vivid, it is like a piece of wood floating in the river. Press the wood with your hands and find that it is very elastic. If you press it hard down, the wood will sink. This feeling can be used to describe the floating vein.

For example, the deep pulse is like sand in water, all underneath. If you want to call the deep pulse, you have to follow the meridians and pinch the bones to get the number.

These two pulse patterns are exactly the opposite.

For example, the slippery pulse was the ancients. If it was easier to understand, it would be to take a plate, put a glass ball in it, and then shake the plate. The feeling of the plate was similar to the slippery pulse.

Most people with a lot of phlegm will show slippery pulses. In general, except for special circumstances, pregnant women have slippery pulses. If the doctor sees too many cases, it can tell whether the pregnant woman is pregnant with a boy or a girl.

There is also a slow pulse, which means that the pulse is particularly slow. Most people with this pulse pattern are cold in the body; while the rapid pulse pattern is particularly fast. Generally speaking, there is heat in the body; the stagnant pulse is more sticky when it is called. In terms of image, it is like scraping bamboo with a light knife, just like scraping a bamboo with a knife.

There are so many pulses, each with different characteristics. You can feel it by taking a thin thread. Such a skill is almost a magical skill even if it is not a magical skill!

Wang Ping'an took a deep breath and looked at the other imperial physicians. Seeing that everyone was like him, his face was envious and surprised.

Weng Siguang said again and said, "This is the number, don't you get more numbers?"

Long Aotian said: "Your wife is very healthy, but she just can't urinate. It's not a big problem. You don't need to get a long time to get the thread back to me!"

Weng Siguang quickly agreed, untied the thin thread from his wife's hand, carefully put it away, and returned it to Long Aotian. Long Aotian glanced at Wang Ping'an and said, "It's your turn!"

Wang Ping'an smiled at him and said, "Can you borrow this thread from me?"

Long Aotian rolled his eyes and said, "No borrowing!"

Wang Ping'an grinned, okay, the answer was so refreshing! He stood up and said to everyone: "To be honest, I am very proficient in the medical skills of diagnosing pulses in the silk, but unfortunately today, I forgot to bring the thread, and Brother Long is a little bitch and refuses to borrow it! There is no way, so I have to use the usual method to take the pulse for Mrs. Weng!" As he said that, he sighed and came to Mrs. Weng again.

Everyone who watched the fun on the upstairs said, "The King and the Prince are very good at medical skills, so they can naturally hang silk to diagnose pulses."

The imperial physicians grinned and thought, "I have never seen you take your pulse, I guess you will probably not know how to do it!"

Ouyang Li, the two little girls, and Di Renjie breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Long Aotian didn't lend him any money, otherwise he would have to be a big ugly today!

Wang Ping'an picked up Mrs. Weng's hand. He also called the pulse of the left hand. After a moment, he picked up his right hand and then called again. Then he heard a sneer from behind. It was Long Aotian's sneering voice. He was mocking Wang Ping'an for being so ruthless that he could call out with one hand. Why do you need to call with both hands? It can be seen that Wang Ping'an's medical skills are not very good!

Wang Ping'an ignored it and didn't even turn his head back. After taking the pulse, he looked at Mrs. Weng's face again. Seeing that she was a little confused and had symptoms of confusion. He said, "Brother Weng, I'll look at Mrs. Zun's tongue, isn't it?" The man and woman were not allowed to kiss her. He asked this question, but before Weng Siguang answered, he had already pinched Mrs. Weng's mouth and went to see the tongue coating.

Long Aotian said in the back: "It's such a waste of time... No, it's such a waste of time!" As he said that, he picked up a pen and wrote a prescription and threw it aside. It means that with your skill in treating a doctor, my prescription has been prescribed. If I take it to decoct the medicine now, maybe you haven't recovered from the illness and the medicine has been brought!

Wang Ping'an ignored him. After seeing the tongue coating, he asked Weng Siguang again, saying, "How long has Mrs. Zun been suffering from this disease?"

Weng Siguang said: "It took several days!"

Wang Ping'an shook his head and said, "What does it mean to have a few days? Three days are also a few days, and ten days are also a few days. If you can't urinate for ten days, you don't need to see this disease. There is nothing you can do if the gods come!"

Weng Siguang hurriedly said: "It's three days, today is the third day...half!"

Wang Ping'an said: "What did Mrs. Zun eat before she fell ill?"

Weng Siguang said: "I ate roasted rabbit meat, Hu cakes, and drank a lot of wine!"

"Mrs. Zun's body is actually very healthy. I think she just can't urinate. Did she have any activities before she got sick, such as running?" Wang Ping'an asked again.

Weng Siguang said aloud and nodded quickly, "There have been some, but not running, but horse-riding hunting. She and a few sisters who are good-looking, took their servants out of the city to hunt. Now the autumn is clear and the wild animals are plump. It is a good time to hunt. That day, they didn't catch any big prey, but they just caught a few hares, so they roasted them outside the city and ate the Hu cake and wine they brought. Then they came back to the city and got this disease!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Aotian heard a sound from behind. Everyone looked at him together. Seeing Long Aotian's face full of embarrassment, he reached out to take the prescription he had just written and picked up the pen to correct it, as if adding or subtracting drugs!

Even people who don’t understand medical skills can understand it. This is the wrong medicine!

Wang Ping'an looked back at him and said to himself: "If you don't take the doctor carefully, how can you not read it wrong? What can you do if you can do it with hang silk to diagnose pulses? It's better than what I can't do!"

Turning his head, he asked again, "But the horse I've been riding for a day?"

Weng Siguang nodded and said, "Yes, it's almost a day, I've never ridden for so long."

Wang Ping'an stood up and said, "Okay, I'm ready too." Back at Long Aotian's table, he sat down and said, "Brother Long, a patient can't take the medicine for both of us at the same time. Should I take you first or me first?"

Long Aotian thought for a while and said, "Let's compare first!" He shook the prescription in his hand and said, "My prescription is a diuretic agent. Decoct the medicine for one quarter of an hour, and after feeding the patient to take it, it will take two quarters of an hour, so it takes three quarters of an hour!"

The imperial physicians started to speak in unison, and it took effect in three quarters of a minute. Then the prescription is quite amazing!

Wang Ping'an nodded and said, "Good side, but can it be less than three quarters of an hour?"
Chapter completed!