Dai Yuanli, whose name is Sigong. His father Dai Shiyao was originally a famous doctor. He supervised him from a young age and had a deep family education. Later, he and his father and younger brother became Zhu Danxi as his teacher. After studying for more than 20 years, he learned all the true teachings of Zhu Danxi. He was an imperial physician in the Hongwu, Jianwen and Yongle dynasties. He once served as the envoy of the Imperial Hospital and was known as the "holy doctor of the national dynasty."

The medical books he wrote are of course also must-read classics for doctors in the country.

However, Zhu Jiade had no impression of Dai Yuanli's content saying "Aconite". I think it was because he was old and forgetful and could not remember it.

Ge Zaixing listened on the side, thinking hard, but couldn't remember it at all, and even doubted whether Xu Xiaole remembered it wrong.

Seeing that the expressions on the two of them were very interesting, Xu Xiaole said bluntly: "You won't remember it, do you?" He immediately reported the volume number chapter on aconite in "The Essentials of Certification and Treatment", as if a book was opened in front of him, of course, no one could see it.

Zhu Jiade glanced at his apprentice and said dissatisfiedly: "I am old and have a bad memory. You can't remember it at your age. Obviously, I'm lazy in my daily life and have not reviewed it enough."

Ge Zaixing had no choice but to pinch his nose and admit his mistake, and said intimately: Who would recite so carefully except for a few Yuan Dians?

Xu Xiaole also said to Ge Zaixing earnestly: "It's the extreme, the senior brother said it very well. Ge's nephew, you still have to memorize the books. How can you not memorize the books as a doctor? Look, if I'm not here, wouldn't you show your timidity?"

Ge Zaixing's tears were about to fall, and he was really unlucky to save Xu Xiaole's "heart of caring for him". He said intimately: This is even more sad than sarcasm to me, so you should just hold a grudge against me!

After Xu Xiaole cared for his nephew, he turned around and continued to explain: "I use aconite to attract the Yang to the lower part. Aconite is not in a nature that cannot be kept, so where does it go? It is going to the lower part of the Yuan. Isn't this just used to deal with the symptoms of Yang? As long as the Yang energy returns to the lower part of the Yuan, the fatigue of the lower part of the Yuan will naturally be cured. There is also a green onion that directly penetrates the exterior to disperse the external evil. Isn't it done?"

Zhu Jiade frowned and thought for a while, saying, "I also want to lead the Yang back first, and then drive away the evil spirits through the appearance. My junior brother is in one step, but I have to take two steps, which is indeed better than me."

Seeing that his master also agreed with Xu Xiaole's prescription, Ge Zaixing said quietly behind his master: "It's just that uncle's prescription is too remote, I don't know how effective it is."

Xu Xiaole glared at him and said, "Here is here again? Isn't convinced yet?"

Ge Zaixing said: "The nephew has no doubts, it's just this prescription..."

"Tell me clearly, where is I 'small'!" Xu Xiaole said angrily: "I just impressed me like a decent person, and I am about to rebel in a blink of an eye. You are a fraudulent surrender!"

Ge Zaixing still had to argue and said, "No, I..."

"Shut up!" Xu Xiaole said angrily.

Ge Zaixing had no choice but to stand by, hiding behind Zhu Jiade, like a young wife who suffered a lot of grievances.

As soon as Xu Xiaole got angry, the others were embarrassed and didn't know what to say. From the names of the two, we can tell that Xu Xiaole was a junior. It is natural to teach the "juniors" a lesson, but this contrast is still a bit unacceptable. Even his son cannot give face.

Of course, in Ping Kejia's eyes, Xu Xiaole's image is even taller: Xiaole is really majestic and domineering!

Zhu Jiade cleared his throat and said, "This prescription is indeed a bit remote."

Xu Xiaole disagreed and said, "What are you afraid of indifferent people? Just treat the disease."

Zhu Jiade was sweating coldly: It was because of the lack of evidence. It was easy to take the decoction and medicine, but it would be troublesome if something happened.

When Gu Huang saw it, he quickly advised: "Two, please listen to me."

She said, "My father is already in his eighth year of age. Since both of them think that his father is seriously ill, he dare not be even more afraid to be unlucky. I think it is better to take Mr. Zhu's prescription. It's not that I can't trust Dr. Xiao Xu, but I just want to be safe, okay?"

Xu Xiaole is not looking down on Zhu Jiade's prescription, but he just thinks that the prescription is too slow. According to Zhu Jiade's prescription, it may take more than ten days to get better. What he pursues is like Zhu Danxi, which takes effect in one dose and fight quickly.

Treating diseases is like a battle formation, but the doctor is not the commander, but just the military advisor. If the patient refuses to listen to it, the doctor cannot force it.

Xu Xiaole had no choice but to say, "You have to think clearly. One dose of my prescription will work, but Senior Brother Zhu's prescription will not be cured in ten days."

Zhu Jiade did not deny this, and asked the Huang family to make the decision.

Huang Qiqian had already decided to use Zhu Jiade's prescription, so he naturally had no hesitation and asked someone to go to the Baydou Hall to get medicine.

Xu Xiaole felt bored and said goodbye with a gift.

While seeing off guests, Mrs. Huang urged someone to go and get the medical fee.

The Huang family is a giant businessman in Suzhou. Although they are very frugal businessmen, they pay more attention to the way of buying and selling, pay attention to fair transactions, and do not deceive others.

Zhu Jiade is famous, and the market price of the medical treatment fee is 20 taels. The medicine has not been taken yet, so just give it 20 taels.

Xu Xiaole treated Huang Shuxiu with excellent results and gave him twenty taels of treatment, which was considered generous.

Ge Zaixing came with his master, but he just beat the edge drum. He had no share, but in order to get a good relationship, the Huang family also gave him five hundred coins of tea.

Xu Xiaole felt much more comfortable after getting the money. He collected his own prescription and said, "Well, no matter who the prescription is used, in short, we can go home."

Zhu Jiade smiled and said, "If my junior brother is free, let's find a teahouse to sit in?"

Xu Xiaole said, "It's better to go to Qiyue Bookstore to see if there are new books to buy." There is always a danger of being confiscated by his sister-in-law when holding the silver in his hand, so the things you should buy cannot be delayed.

Ge Zaixing felt a sense of inexplicable pain in his heart and couldn't help asking: "Uncle Master, what books do you read on weekdays?"

Xu Xiaole and Boss Wu from Qiyue Bookstore secretly cheated Ge Zaixing for a lot of money. Seeing that the master was still ignorant, he held back his smile and said, "What I went there to buy are all the various schools of thought, national history, collections of argumentative essays, copybooks and albums... I bought whatever they have, so why did my nephew come here to ask."

Ge Zai was overjoyed: "I thought my uncle must have been immersed in medical books all day long, so how could he have time to read these idle books?"

Xu Xiaole's expression was correct: "What is this called idle book? Doctors do not understand astronomy, geography, plants, trees, metal and stone, strange gates, yin and yang, array maps, military trends, celestial forces, celestial times, celestial times, celestial times, and humans, and quack doctors!"

Ge Zaixing was stunned by the scolding and his body was shaking.

Zhu Jiade made a break: "Your uncle is right."

Ge Zaixing couldn't help but shout, "Then, what's the use of those picture albums?"

Xu Xiaole said seriously: "Calligraphy and painting are good friends who cultivate sentiment. If you have high self-cultivation and less vulgarity, you will naturally be able to grasp the pathogenesis."

Ge Zaixing did not admit that secret plays could cultivate sentiment, but in front of his master and outsiders, he had no shame to point it out. He held it in his throat and couldn't vomit it for a long time.

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