In early spring, in the water town of Jiangnan, the sunset has set and the lights are just on.

There is a small hotel in the small town, which is remote and has a small storefront, but the store name is very elegant. It is called Mingyue of the Tang Dynasty. There is a large wine jar that is more than one person tall in the middle of the shop. According to the owner himself, this large wine jar is an antique of the Tang Dynasty and has a history of more than a thousand years. The large wine jar is filled with homemade wine, and the wine tastes sweet and unique. It is the unforgettable sign of the shop. I searched all over the south of the Yangtze River, and this one is the only one.

As soon as the store door opened, two people walked into the outside, both wearing flat suits, only 25 or 26 years old, and came into the store with a chat. When the boss saw them, he was immediately happy and shouted with a smile: "Doctor Wang, Boss Zhang, I haven't come some days! Or is it the same rule?"

The two young men found a table without anyone to sit down. One of them smiled and said, "It's still the same rule, hurry up!"

"I didn't say anything, absolutely soon!" The boss turned around and shouted into the kitchen: "Spicy chicken shredded with pepper, dried taro duck, light vinegar and less salt!"

There were a series of promises in the kitchen, and it was obvious that these two dishes were often made.

The young man called Dr. Wang is named Wang Ping'an. He is 26 years old this year. He comes from a medical family. He has a traditional Chinese medicine clinic and is quite famous in a small town. Although he is young, he has high medical skills and has cured many difficult and complicated diseases. He is considered a nickname doctor. Face opposite him is his friend Zhang. The two are high school classmates and friends. When they have nothing to do, they like to get together, eat some side dishes, drink some wine, and talk about their thoughts.

While waiting for the boss to serve food, the two of them were having tea and chatting. Zhang asked: "Ping'an, the business at home is pretty good. I haven't seen much about you recently!"

Wang Ping'an smiled, touched his nose, and said, "It's really good. People nowadays have also begun to like to see traditional Chinese medicine, especially in terms of health care. Since my family started selling conditioning medicine soup, the patients who come to the door have been turned up exponentially. Now they can pick up more than 200 people every day, from morning to night! I thought I should recruit a few helpers, so I recruited them from graduates from the Provincial Medical College."

Zhang actually loosened his tie and took a sip of tea and asked, "I haven't been to your house for a while. I really don't know that your house is starting to sell conditioning medicines. What's going on with this medicine? You prescribed the medicine and the patient went home and boiled it himself?"

Wang Ping'an yelled and shook his head and said, "There is no such trouble? What era is now? How can you decoct medicine by yourself? Especially now white-collar workers, who have such a great work pressure, how can they take the time to decoct medicine by themselves? Besides, they won't decoct medicine either! That's right, I prescribed the medicine, and the few young nurses in my house decocted it, then put it in a vacuum bag and took it home for the patient. The dosage is prescribed for one week at a time, and it's very convenient."

Zhang actually laughed and said loudly, "That's simple!" He patted his belly, which was getting fatter and said, "Just last year, I gained a lot of weight. I couldn't have too many dinner parties. I got fat and became fat when I got fat. I was always dizzy lately. You said I should take some medicine to regulate it well." As he said that he stretched out his wrist, wanting Wang Ping'an to give him a pulse.

Wang Ping'an smiled and shook his head, patted his old friend's hand, and said, "I've seen that this is high blood pressure caused by obesity. It's not serious yet, so I'm just dizzy. If I don't treat it in time, there will be more problems in the future. Many diseases are caused by high blood pressure."

Zhang actually became anxious when he heard this and said, "Oh, I didn't pay attention if you didn't say it. It might be that he was really hypertension. You have to take medicine. Please help me take a closer look!" He insisted that Wang Ping'an take his pulse.

Wang Ping'an had to press his wrist with three fingers, and said after a while: "Have you been sleeping less and dreaming lately, and have yellow urine and constipation?"

Zhang Zhen took a breath and nodded, "Yes, indeed, I thought it was anger and didn't think much about it anywhere else."

Wang Ping'an nodded and said, "You are hyperactive with liver yang, and it's not serious yet. You don't need to buy antihypertensive medicine specifically. Pay attention to your diet and use diet therapy to eat something to calm liver yang."

Zhang Zhen slapped his thigh and said, "I'll go home with you later. Hurry up and prescribe some medicine soup for me to drink!"

Wang Ping'an smiled and said, "It's not as good as drinking medicine soup. Let's do this. I'll prescribe you a prescription and you can do it yourself when you go home. It's very simple." He turned to the shop owner and said, "Boss, please help me get paper and pen."

"Come on!" The boss agreed, came over with a pen and paper, put it on the table, and asked Wang Ping'an, "Do you want to remember something?"

Wang Ping'an replied: "I'll prescribe a prescription for diet therapy."

The shop owner yelled, stood beside him and refused to walk away, saying, "It's a diet therapy, this is a good thing, I'll take a look."

Wang Ping'an picked up the pen and wrote on the paper while saying, "It's very ordinary prescription, but it's very effective. Buy two taels of mulberry and half a kilogram of wolfberry vegetables. The one with stems does not need to buy any medicine jars or something. Use the rice cooker at home. First add 800 ml of water according to the scale on the pot, then add the medicine. The medicine must be cleaned and don't throw it directly in!"

Zhang actually smiled and said, "How can I not wash it? I still have this common sense."

Wang Ping'an continued: "Boil for twenty minutes, don't take too long. Throw the medicine residue. Drink the juice as tea and finish it in one day or two. Drink it for a week, and your headache, heartbeat, and head-heavy feeling will be almost cured. There are no side effects of this prescription, which is much better than buying Western medicine."

Zhang actually took the paper and looked at it, "It's quite troublesome to do this every day. Is it easier to use?"

The shop owner smiled and said, "The two medicines are troublesome. No matter how simple they are, they need one medicine. Can it cure the disease?"

Wang Ping'an looked at the boss and said, "Don't believe it. There is really a medicine that is not even a medicine. Pick the peanut kernels and soak them in half a bottle of rice vinegar for five days. Then eat ten to fifteen pills every morning. It is also effective, but it takes longer to eat!"

Pa, Zhang Zhen clapped his hands and smiled and said, "It's done, I'll eat peanuts. This is simple, you don't have to cook it, you can even save the rice cooker!" He pushed the shop owner: "Okay, don't watch the fun, hurry up and serve us food, wait for it!"

"Come now, come soon!" The shop owner hurriedly agreed. After a while, the food was served. Wang Ping'an and Zhang were having a chat.

When they were almost finished eating, they heard someone in the elegant seat shouting, saying that someone had vomited too much, and asked the boss to get hot water. When the boss ran in, he immediately sweated and shouted, "Oh, don't vomit on the wall, my store is still open!"

It turned out that a customer inside had drunk too much, and he was holding the wall and vomiting heavily. The wall and the floor were covered with the ground. The things in his stomach were vomited completely, but he still retching constantly. His face was so painful that he could not stop!

The shop owner shouted, "This is not good for drinking hot water, so you have to drink vinegar!" He ran out happily and brought in a small bottle of vinegar.

Seeing the shop owner busy, Zhang Zhen put down his chopsticks and said to Wang Ping'an: "This shop is too noisy, we have almost eaten. Let's go now!"

"Finish, then leave!" Wang Ping'an stood up and shouted, "Boss, check out!" As he said, he was about to take out his wallet. Zhang actually said, "Don't let it go, I'll ask for this, don't rob me, we two don't want to come here."

The shop owner was sweating all over and shouted in the elegant seat: "I can't drink this, but I choked. Dr. Zhang, come and have a look, please come and ask!"

Wang Ping'an smiled and said, "It's not possible to leave!" He is a doctor, and when he encounters this, he can't ignore it. He entered the elegant seat and just opened the curtain, a sour smell came to his nose. He frowned and walked to the vomiting guest, thinking to himself: "Why is this? Why drink so much!"

The guest who vomited was a middle-aged man, about forty years old, and his face turned purple. There were still a few young men standing in the room, all of whom were sweating profusely and at a loss. Some people kept saying, "Why send them to the hospital for gastric lavage, not to be alcohol poisoning!"

Wang Ping'an patted the middle-aged man's back, observed it, and said, "It's nothing big, it's not alcohol poisoning. The boss cuts ginger."

The shop owner hurried out to cut ginger again. Wang Ping'an sat down with the middle-aged man, raised one of his legs, pressed the Zusanli acupoint outside his knees, and started massage. It was strange that he only pressed a few times, and the middle-aged man's retching stopped.

Wang Ping'an signaled to the young men and asked him to wipe the filth around the mouth of the middle-aged man, saying, "You often drinkers remember this tip. When you drink too much, press this place. See clearly. This is called Zusanli acupoint. Don't look at the word Zusanli, but it is outside the knee, not on the soles of the feet."

Several young men nodded in agreement and asked one person: "You are acupuncture, what is Zusanli acupoint? I haven't heard of it before?"

Wang Ping'an smiled at him and said, "Acupuncture? It's also foot therapy! This is a tip. Although it's simple, it's very useful. Just remember the acupoints correctly. Zusanli acupoint belongs to the Zuyangming Stomach Meridian and is a major acupoint for regulating the spleen and stomach. Drinking alcohol will hurt the stomach and vomit continuously. Pressing this acupoint will naturally be effective."

Several young men squatted down and watched him press the acupoints. Zhang actually thought the room was too smelly, so he leaned against the door and watched Wang Ping'an press the acupoints, and smiled and said, "I said, brothers, you don't know yet. My brothers want to release ancient people who are miraculous doctors, who can open up the Ren and Du meridians for others and create martial arts masters. No matter whether they are male or female heroes, if you want to become famous, just find him!"

Wang Ping'an laughed and turned to him and said, "Don't tease you!"

The shop owner ran in with a piece of ginger. Seeing that the middle-aged man had no retching, he said happily: "Hey, that's all?" He handed over the ginger.

Wang Ping'an stuffed the ginger into the middle-aged man's mouth and asked him to hold it in it, saying, "Wait a while that he is breathing, and then give him some salt water. OK, it's okay!" He clapped his hands, stood up, and called Zhang Zhen to leave.

After a while, the middle-aged man let out a long sigh, his body tilted, farted, spit out the ginger in his mouth, and asked, "Just, who was that person just now?"

Seeing that he was relieved, the shop owner breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Don't you know him? He is a famous little genius doctor in our city. He comes from a medical family and is named Wang Ping'an. Don't look at young people, this is the medical skills!" He raised his thumb!

A young man suddenly said, "It's Dr. Wang from Ping'an Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic? Do I know that his mother is sick, but he has given her good care and she doesn't spend much money!"

The young people all said, and the middle-aged man said, nodding, "So he is Wang Ping'an. I have heard of his reputation and is indeed awesome. If it weren't for him today, I would have made a fool of myself. Maybe I would have to go to the hospital for stomach washing. As a result, I will look for him if I am sick in the future!"

Wang Ping'an and Zhang actually left the hotel and walked while talking. Suddenly Zhang really slapped his forehead and said, "I just got busy with work and forgot to give the boss money for food, so he didn't care about me!"

Wang Ping'an said: "Let's count together next time, this time is not bad."

Zhang actually said, "Anyway, I haven't walked very far, I'll just send it back. Wait for me for a while." He turned around and ran back to the way he came.

Wang Ping'an stood by the roadside, looked back at the shop's sign "Tang Shi Ming Yue", and looked up at the moon in the night sky, thinking to himself: "What is the difference between the moon in the Tang Dynasty and the moon now? It is probably the same brightness?"
Chapter completed!