Chapter 796: It’s still a miracle doctor who can ask for it

Ju Shirong thought for a while and said, "It's a big difference. If the villain prescribes it himself, he will not be able to prescribe this kind of prescription anyway. However, after looking at Wang Xiangye's prescription, he can guess the effects of each medicine from the combination of the medicine."

Wang Ping'an nodded and said, "Okay, as long as you gain something." He looked at the onlookers and said, "I just mentioned the effect of Mr. Ju's prescription. Before I could talk about Mr. Ju's, the effect of the medicine has been shown now. Let's talk about why the prescription is so prescribed. After comparing it before and after, it will be easier for you to understand."

When everyone heard this, they quickly took out the paper and pen and planned to remember it again. Ju Shirong was later. He came in a hurry and did not bring paper and pen. But in this current situation, no one can borrow it!

Ju Shirong pulled open his clothes, exposed the white *** inside, raised his fingers, and said, "It's better to bite my fingers and record Wang Xiangye's medical skills with blood, so that he can show his sincerity in studying medicine!" As he said that, he opened his mouth and put his fingers into his mouth.

When Wang Ping'an saw it, he hurriedly said, "I said to Dr. Ju, don't bite. I see your posture. It doesn't seem like you want to bite your hand and bleed. Why do you feel like you want to bite it off? Why do you just put half into your mouth?"

Ju Shirong took out his fingers and said, "This way the blood can produce more, and it can show my devotion to the gods and Buddhas. Wang Xiangye came to the temple to heal the people..."

"This... I'm still suggesting such a thing..." Wang Ping'an frowned. If it had nothing to do with the gods and Buddhas, it would probably cause a debate. There was no need for this. He changed his mind and said, "You are a doctor. Do you have to remember what I said? You can't even remember the prescriptions. What medicine shop should you open and what hall to sit in!"

He waved his hand and ignored Ju Shirong. Wang Ping'an looked at Mrs. Ju and said, "Mrs. Ju's exterior symptoms are different from Mr. Ju. When it comes to treatment, the prescriptions are different, but they are all Mahuang Aconite and Asxin Decoction, but the number of flavors and dosages of the medicines are different. The cold evil is straight and the middle is too high, and the second yin is less. The treatment method is to warm the kidneys, promote the lungs, and warm the spleen. Aconite, ephedra, asarum, ginger and other warm medicines strengthen the body. Moreover, ephedra and ginger sweat, which can remove dampness..." He explained the principle of the medicine.

Others were busy remembering, but Ju Shirong didn't come just now. He listened to Wang Ping'an's words and was thinking, but most of the people didn't say anything. But the young man of the Ju family spoke. Because this matter was related to his parents' condition, he naturally listened carefully.

The young master of the Ju family asked, "Zhao Ye Wang, the medicine for treating the mother's family is almost the same as that of the father's family. They are both the same prescription, but can this prescription cure violent deafness and dumbness?"

Wang Ping'an smiled and said, "You don't know much about medical skills, do you think a prescription can only cure one disease?"

Ju Shirong looked at the young master of the Ju family and said, "The two prescriptions are different, they are much different!" For doctors, the effects of adding and subtracting drugs in one prescription are very different. How can it be said that they are similar or distant?

Ju Shirong said to Wang Ping'an: "Wang Xiang, I have seen both prescriptions. The dosage of aconite in the first prescription is greater than that in the second prescription. This means that Old Mrs. Ju has blood stasis in her body!"

Wang Ping'an smiled and said, "Yes, have you ever seen Mrs. Ju? Her tongue is slightly red and her lips are slightly purple. Isn't this a sign that there is blood stasis in the body? Increasing the dose of aconite can relieve this symptom."

While he was talking, someone outside the crowd shouted, "Master, the second dose of medicine is ready!" The person who called was the Ouyang brother who left behind. He also went to Ju Shirong's medicine shop, but Ju Shirong was anxious and came first. The second dose of medicine was decocted by the shop's servant, and he would have to come back a little later!

The Ouyang brothers squeezed into the crowd and handed the medicine jar to Wang Ping'an. Wang Ping'an poured out a bowl of medicine and said to Mr. Ju: "It's time to take medicine for you now, but your symptoms are slightly worse than Mrs. Zun, so one dose of medicine may not necessarily restore your voice, but after sweating, you can make a sound. Complete recovery must be after three doses of medicine." He handed the medicine bowl to Mr. Ju.

With the example of Mrs. Ju, Mr. Ju was absolutely confident in Wang Ping'an. He took the medicine bowl and drank the medicine in one breath!

As soon as he finished drinking the medicine, someone on the tree asked, "How is it, are you sweating?"

Everyone raised their heads in unison and saw a man lying on the tree, staring at Mr. Ju with wide eyes. Everyone couldn't bear it and laughed together. This person was too impatient. He couldn't help but sweat as soon as he drank the medicine. It was too soon!

Xu Jingzong also raised his head. Seeing the man, he suddenly said angrily: "Zhang Xiaosan, why are you climbing onto a tree if you don't supervise the worker on the construction site? I paid your wages!"

The man on the tree was very anxious. He was just watching the fun, but forgot that his boss was right below. He said anxiously: "The villain was not lazy. A strong wind blew just now, blowing the villain onto the tree. He was dizzy for a moment and had not had time to go down!"

Wang Ping'an smiled and said, "Okay, Brother Xu doesn't have to be angry, just treat it as giving him a half-day vacation. Brother Zhang, you have to do more work tomorrow and make up for what you have today!"

The man on the tree quickly agreed. Xu Jingzong snorted, but said, "Even if he wants to make up for it, he has to add interest. Take a break for a long time and make up for it for one day!"

Ju Shirong ignored the matter on the tree. He kept staring at Mr. Ju and asked, "How is it? Is the belly warm?"

There is a psychological hint in this sentence. After taking the medicine, Mrs. Ju sweated shortly after taking it. With this precedent, Mr. Ju also felt like he was about to sweat. He nodded, indicating that he wanted to sweat, and even touched his stomach.

Wang Ping'an said: "It's not that fast. It takes at least half a cup of tea to reveal the medicinal properties."

Everyone stopped talking and stared at Mr. Ju together. The more uncomfortable Mr. Ju was stared at by them, the more uncomfortable he felt. He felt like he was playing tricks on the street, not the one who beat the gong, but the little monkey who was being tricked!

After a moment, someone asked, "Mr. Ju, how are you sweating?"

Mr. Ju shook his head. He really felt a fever on his body now, and there was a sign of sweating, but the sweat had not been released. It was not time to sweat!

After a while, someone asked again, "It's time to sweat, why haven't you sweated yet?"

Mr. Ju also started to be anxious. Why didn’t he sweat? At the speed, he should sweat. His wife just now had just this skill, so she sweated. Why didn’t it be her turn?

Not to mention the people watching, there were at least two or three hundred people surrounded by the big trees, and so many people were impatient. At the beginning, everyone could try their best to keep restrained, but occasionally a few people asked, but after a long time, half a cup of tea had passed, and they could no longer bear it and asked one after another.

Some vocals said, "I said to Mr. Ju, why are you not sweating yet? Did you deliberately not sweating?"

Some people even shouted: "Mr. Ju, be kind, you should be kind. If you sweat, you should be sweating. You can't hold it in. If you don't sweat, isn't this a smashing of the little miracle doctor Ping'an? You are so unauthentic!"

"Mr. Ju, why are you not sweating yet? If you don't sweat anymore, I'm so angry. I have to give you some color to see if you sweat!" A loud voice threatened loudly.

Wang Ping'an hurriedly stood up, raised his hands, and said, "Everyone, don't be impatient, don't yell. Sweat is not like urine, you can hold it in a while, but Khan cannot hold it in. Mr. Ju doesn't sweat because the medicine has not yet reached its effect, not that he doesn't want to come out!"

The young man of the Ju family was also anxious, so he stood up and said to everyone: "Friends, don't misunderstand it. Our Ju family is the only one in Chang'an City, so how could he be unreasonable? It's not that my father refused to sweat, but he really didn't sweat! The villagers wait a little longer, and the sweat will come out immediately!"

A bead of sweat slowly slid down Mr. Ju's forehead. Mr. Ju was overjoyed. If he didn't sweat anymore, he would not explain it and would have to be misunderstood by the villagers!

He didn't dare to wipe off the sweat bead, stood up from the stool, pointed to the sweat on his forehead, and said in a hoarse voice: "Come on, come on, sweat on!"

After hearing Mr. Ju say that he was sweating, the people said: "That's right. You should sweat. If you don't, it would be too unreasonable!"

He said anxiously: "Don't talk, sit down, continue to sweat hard, and get more!"

Someone even said: "Yes, you have to sweat hard. When the sweat comes out, your disease will be cured and you will be able to speak."

Everyone focused on his sweating, but forgot that he was sweating to cure his illness, and Mr. Ju’s illness was just because he couldn’t speak!

Ju Shirong shouted: "Mr. Ju, my old brother, can you speak?"

Mr. Ju was stunned. He was very anxious at this time and was just trying to defend himself that he was not sweating on purpose. As a result, he actually said something. He touched his throat. Although his voice was still hoarse and harsh, he could indeed speak!

Mr. Ju said, “I, I…Huh…”

Wang Ping'an clapped his hands and smiled and said, "Okay, can you speak out? It means I did not prescribe the wrong medicine. This prescription is very effective!"

The onlookers then all had a reaction. They laughed and said, "I've really spoken, I've really spoken!"

Applause sounded, and there was a sound of cheering!

Wang Ping'an smiled and said, "Don't be anxious, don't rush to praise you. The two elders of the Ju family came suddenly, so the main symptoms were also cured faster, but it is an indisputable fact that their physical damage was damaged, so they had to continue taking medicine so that they could fully recover."

He also asked the Ju family's queen to take the paper and pen and said, "I will prescribe two more prescriptions to consolidate." As he said that, he added and subtracted the various medicines in the original prescription, prescribed a new prescription, and handed it over to the Ju family's queen.

Ju Shirong said, "I went to my shop to get medicine. I didn't take any money, so I just recognized my family's meeting gift!"
Chapter completed!