Chapter 196 The Butcher

The group of people were running and sweating profusely. Seeing someone suddenly blocking the road, one of the middle-aged men said, "Big man, are you talking about this doctor?"

A strong man next to the bed shaking his head and said, "No, I don't recognize him!" Everyone nodded, ignored Tao Dongsheng, and continued to run into the temple!

Seeing that the group of people were in a hurry, the servant actually met a famous doctor on the way and couldn't help laughing and said, "I really don't know the gold and jade. Do you know who my nephew is? He is..."

Tao Dongsheng shouted, "Shut up!" He said to the group of people again, "I am also a doctor, why can't I show him, but I'm worried about the medical expenses?"

The strong man hurriedly shouted: "Stop, stop! Are you also a doctor? My family is not worried about the medical expenses!"

He was the strong man who watched Wang Ping'an perform acupuncture in the temple. He cared about his father's condition and had reached the point of seeking medical treatment when he was sick. Now, as long as someone said he was a doctor, he had to go and ask, just like watching Wang Ping'an during the day!

Everyone stopped and looked at Tao Dongsheng together. Tao Dongsheng was a human being, and he didn't say anything nonsense. He went straight to the bed and saw an old man in his sixties lying on the bed. The old man was tall and strong, probably weighing 200 kilograms upwards, which looked quite similar to the strong man next to him. It might be a father and son!

Although it was already late at this time and the moon was on the branches, Tao Dongsheng only took a look with the moonlight and immediately judged the typhoid fever that the old man had, and he was good at treating typhoid fever!

Tao Dongsheng nodded and said, "This is a typhoid fever. Recently, not many people in Beijing have suffered from typhoid fever."

The strong man was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Yes, I accompanied my father to see a doctor, and the doctor in the pharmacy said the same thing! I wonder which shop you are in, sir?"

Tao Dongsheng was not in the mood to show off, so he just reached out to open the old man's mouth and went to see the tongue coating. The servant behind him said with a very stylish look: "Where is our nephew sitting in the hall? Hey, let's scare you after saying it..."

"Shut up, if you have to make a sound, then you can go and sip a few sips of mung bean soup!" Tao Dongsheng scolded. It's nothing to do, it's not a big deal to show off here!

The servant was disappointed and thought to himself: "Don't I want to brag about you? I don't appreciate it!"

Tao Dongsheng took advantage of the moonlight and saw that the old man's tongue coating was black in the middle and white in the edges. He frowned. This situation was not common. He reached out to take the old man's pulse, and felt that the old man's pulse was deep and tight, and his frown was tighter. He had seen this situation and was not easy to treat.

He let go of his hand, thought for a while, and said, "You can try Mahuang Decoction first, if it doesn't work..." In fact, he had doubts in his heart. Mahuang Decoction is mainly suitable for thin and white tongue coating, floating and tight pulses, which is different from the situation in front of him, but it cannot be said that it cannot be cured at all. At least it can relieve exterior and sweating and slow down the condition of the elderly.

Tao Dongsheng was hesitant, but others did not hesitate. The strong man said, "I'm trying Mahuang Decoction again. Several doctors said that, it's really a matter of changing people and not changing medicines. They were taught by a master!"

He spoke unreasonably, but Tao Dongsheng didn't care. It turned out that someone had used Mahuang Decoction, but it was not good! This is nothing. There are so many decoctions to treat typhoid fever, just change one!

But the servant stuck out his tongue behind and thought to himself, "I have to wonder if I have shown up. It turns out that I was not sure to take care of other people's illness. Fortunately, I didn't say he was an imperial physician just now, otherwise I would be embarrassed!"

Tao Dongsheng said: "Then let me take a look. Mahuang Decoction is not easy to use, so you can change the decoction."

The person carrying the bed board said, "Big man, don't pay attention to him, so hurry up and go to see the doctor in the temple!"

The strong man repeatedly said, "Yes, it's a waste of time. He has arrived at the gate of the temple, but he still grinds his teeth with this quack doctor. I don't know if it's a real doctor!"

Everyone ignored Tao Dongsheng's master and servant, and rushed into Inspiration Temple with a buckle!

Tao Dongsheng wondered, "What doctor is there in this temple? Could it be that Huizheng was treating people again while preaching?" After everyone, he also walked towards the temple.

As soon as he entered the temple gate, Tao Dongsheng heard the strong man in front of him shouting: "Dear men and women, let me go, my father is here!"

"Oh, isn't this the Tu family's two men? Tu, are you your father?" Another newcomer came to the temple. Someone happened to know the strong man's two men, so he asked.

The strong man named Tu Da'er didn't care about being polite and brought his people into the hall. Seeing Wang Ping'an sitting in the hall, he had just finished calling a commoner's meridian, something was being instructed!

The Tu Daren ran to Wang Ping'an and shouted, "Young Master, I'm carrying my father here. Are you going to show him now?"

Wang Ping'an said to the people: "As I said, eat a small piece of fresh ginger every morning to ensure that your minor problem can be cured. It is simple and saves money. You don't have to spend a lot of money to buy those conditioning medicines!"

After instructing the people, Wang Ping'an rushed to the big guy and said, "Okay, bring your father in!"

Tu Daer hurriedly greeted him, and his neighbors immediately carried Dad Tu in and placed it in the center of the hall.

At this time, Tao Dongsheng also squeezed in from the crowd. When he saw Wang Ping'an, he thought to himself: "It turns out that it was not Hui Zheng who was treating a doctor, but him. Who is this person? He is not old. Does he have the ability to treat a doctor? He hasn't read a few medical books yet!"

Wang Ping'an came to Mr. Tu. Like Tao Dongsheng, he also saw at a glance what disease was and said, "So your father suffered from typhoid fever!"

Tao Dongsheng thought to himself: "It's quite a bit too bad. But seeing that typhoid fever doesn't seem to be a skill!"

This doctor is different from a doctor. Tao Dongsheng saw a doctor directly, but Wang Ping'an asked: "The weather is so hot now and there is no abnormal rainy weather. How did your father get typhoid fever?"

The big guy from Tu hurriedly said, "My family is a butcher shop business. My father went to the countryside to collect sheep a few days ago. It was difficult to walk on the countryside, and more sheep were harvested. When he crossed the river, the sheep was disobedient and led my father into the river. Although the sheep was not lost, my father got sick when he came back. Not to mention today, he had been lying for three days!"

Wang Ping'an nodded. It turned out that he had fallen into the river. Aged people could not resist such trouble. He squatted down and took a pulse for Mr. Tu. After a moment, he let go of his hand, raised his head and smiled, "The pulses are deep and tight, but it is not serious. Don't be afraid, this disease is nothing important!"

Tao Dongsheng frowned in the crowd. It seemed that the boy had some tricks and some small skills! But his servant whispered: "Young Master, this person's first half is exactly the same as you!"

Tao Dongsheng nodded slightly and called out his pulse. In fact,... he could only be considered a small skill, even a doctor! But Wang Ping'an's next words surprised him!

I heard Wang Ping'an say, "The pulse is deep and tight, which is typhoid fever inside. Your father may be a little unhappy and fall into the river, which is why he caused the disease. Even if your father's typhoid fever is cured, he will get it again when he encounters a small accident in the future, but it may not be typhoid fever, maybe it is another disease. Therefore, it is not enough to treat typhoid fever alone, and you must pay attention to physical care in daily life!"

Tu Daren scratched the back of his head and said, "My father is usually strong. When he kills sheep, he always uses only one knife to cut the sheep's skin in a neat way!"

"It just looks strong on the surface!" Wang Ping'an said, then touched Dad Tu's forehead.

Tao Dongsheng felt a little surprised, but it became heavier and heavier. He was proficient in "Treatise on Febrile Diseases"! This boy's ability is probably 10% of mine, and 10% seems to be less, at least 20%!

Wang Ping'an touched Dad Tu's forehead and asked, "This old man, how do you feel now? Is it so cold?"

Old Mr. Tu was so ill that he couldn't answer Wang Ping'an's question clearly, but his son was by his side. Big Mr. Tu said, "My father always said that he was cold, and he hated cold. He even asked me to turn the stove on him. He wanted to roast the fire. In this hot day, how could he be roasted? He was still sick even if he was not sick!"

Wang Ping'an nodded. He pinched Dad Tu's mouth open, went to see the tongue coating, and said, "Wander mist, take the candle, I have to look carefully." The little girl agreed, took a candle, and illuminated Dad Tu's face.

Wang Ping'an looked at it and said, "The middle of the tongue coating is black and the sides are white. Yes, according to other exogenous symptoms, your father's disease can be diagnosed, which is yin typhoid fever... No, it is actually yin typhoid fever, which is more accurate!"

Others didn't respond much when they heard him, but in Tao Dongsheng's ears, they were still as if they were hitting the drum! This young man could see typhoid fever and typhoid fever in the Yin meridian! This, he is indeed proficient in "Treatise on Febrile Diseases"! If you say that your ability is probably more than 20% of mine, at least 40%... But my ability is not limited to treating typhoid fever, so it can only be considered 30% of mine!

His servant whispered, "Young Master, this person looks a little more careful than you...!" He wanted to say much more serious than you, but there was a difference between the top and the bottom, so he didn't dare to say such unrestrained words!

After hearing this, Tao Dongsheng thought to himself: "It may not be possible. Caomin treats Caomin. If you are careful, what can you make a fuss about? But the character of this young man is indeed admirable!"

He is an imperial physician and usually treats high-ranking officials and nobles more often. If he changes to treat a noble, he will of course take it seriously. However, the Tang Dynasty was a hierarchical society after all, and there were different levels of people. It was not realistic to ask him to give a civilian on the roadside to treat a doctor seriously. It was not that there was a bad medical ethics, but that this era was the reality of this society. Not only did no one think it was wrong, but everyone thought that the imperial physician should have a stance for granted!

Tao Dongsheng was thinking that this young man should be 35% of his ability, but Wang Ping'an's next words immediately made him change his mind!

Wang Ping'an said: "This is what is called "no fever and aversion to cold" and people who are not hot and hateful of cold are caused by yin! According to your father's current situation, taking Mahuang Decoction is not possible. You must have taken Mahuang Decoction for him, right?"

The big guy whispered his head like a chicken pecking at rice and said repeatedly: "Yes, it's really not good if you take Mahuang Decoction!"

Tao Dongsheng's heart thumped. This time, it wasn't like a heavy hammer in his ear, but the drum in his chest was still the same, but the drum was replaced by his heart!
Chapter completed!