On both sides are two rows of wing rooms, divided into single rooms, with curtains hanging, with sores, swollen eyes, mouth, gynecology, needles and other clinics. (ttzw365. Reading Network) Zuo Shaoyang couldn't help but admire that ordinary doctors in the Tang Dynasty were all general practitioners. I am afraid that only famous doctors like the brother Zhen Quan could do it.

The two were looking there and saw an old woman coming out quickly, but she was the family of the old man with heatstroke before. She said to Zuo Shaoyang Fuli: "Young Master is here. Thank you for your previous reminder. Doctor Zhen also said that you cannot take Shengmai San for this disease, and it is also treated with acupuncture. Fortunately, you remind me, otherwise it will be delayed."

Zuo Shaoyang was happy and said, "Doctor Zhen is here?"

"Here, I was diagnosed just now."

"Where is he? Can you take me to see?" Zuo Shaoyang tried his best to hold back his heart's beating.

"Okay, here." The old woman led Zuo Shaoyang in. When she entered the back door, she found that there was also a hall behind her, divided into several small rooms, each with several beds, most of which were lying on the patient, mostly patients with trauma, gold wounds or sores. Several people in robes were busy cleaning the wound and changing the medicine.

The old woman led Zuo Shaoyang to a doctor and whispered: "This is Doctor Zhen! Doctor Zhen, this young master is the kind-hearted young master I just mentioned."

The doctor turned around and Zuo Shaoyang was stunned for a moment. This man was only responsible for his forties or fifty years old. The beard on his chin was mostly black, and he could not look like he was in his eighties. He hurriedly bowed and smiled, "Is this the old miracle doctor Zhen Quan?"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "That's my father. I am the third child. My name is Zhen Ji."

The old miracle doctor Zhen Quan had a total of four sons, all of whom studied medicine, and their names were named in the order of "Hanghu Jishi".

Zuo Shaoyang hurriedly bowed and asked again: "Where is that master now? I want to visit him, don't know if it's possible?"

Zhen Jidao: "The master is in the back hall to rectify difficult cases." Is there anything wrong with the young master?"

"It's nothing, I just admire Old Doctor Zhen very much, so I came to visit me."

"Oh, I'm sorry." The family teacher did not see the visitor. If the young master submitted a certificate and asked for recommendation, please put the certificate at the front desk and someone would transfer it to the family teacher."

Zuo Shaoyang felt a little unhappy when he saw that Zhen Quan was indeed a famous doctor, so he bowed and said, "Doctor Zhen misunderstood. I did not participate in the medical examination." He was not a juren, nor was he a juren, and he was not a juren who came to submit a certificate to recommend. It was just that the students knew that the old genius doctor Zhen was as good as a god, so they came to visit him. Uh, since the old genius doctor had no time to meet the guests, the student said goodbye!" After that, he whipped his sleeves and turned around and left with Yang Zhihan.

This made Zhen Ji stunned. Looking at Zuo Shaoyangfeng's back, he suddenly remembered something and said, "Young Master, please stay!"

Zuo Shaoyang stopped and turned to look at him.

Zhen Ji came over and said, "I would like to ask the grand name of the young master?"

"Fingui, the little surname is Zuo. His name is Zhong and his courtesy name is Shaoyang. He is from Shijing County, Hezhou. His father owned a medicine shop in Hezhou, called "Guizhitang. Some private matters have been introduced to Beijing this time."

"Oh" It turns out that it is Zuo Gongzi." Zhen Ji turned his head and looked at the peasant woman before, "I heard from this aunt that the young master just said that this old man cannot be treated with Shengmai San, but he needs acupuncture. They did not remember the acupuncture points mentioned by the young master. I am very curious. "Since ancient times, there is no prescription for acupuncture. Why did the young master say that he should be treated with acupuncture?"

"Titled by the teacher."

"Oh, can you tell me which acupuncture points?"

"Acupuncture the Shixuan point to bleed, and also acupuncture the Dazhui, Quchi, the ear acupuncture the Shenmen, the sympathetic point, and at the same time moxibustion the Shenjue point."

Zhen Ji's expression was dull, but he just nodded slowly, and asked again: "I heard that the young master also advocated using Huoxiang to treat heatstroke." Can you tell me how to match it?"

Zuo Shaoyang smiled faintly: "The family-born formula is inconvenient to tell me."

"Well"

Zhen Ji's medical skills are also quite famous in the capital. Facing an unknown young doctor, it is already quite a bit embarrassing to ask questions, but it is only because Zuo Shaoyang said that acupuncture treatment is very well-known, and the Zhen family is known for acupuncture, so they ask for advice with shame. Unexpectedly, they only talked about prickly acupoints, but refused to say the formula. Unexpectedly, they were a little embarrassed. They laughed dryly and bowed: "I'm not far away to send it!"

After hearing the other party's order to expel guests, Zuo Shaoyang was even more upset. He smiled faintly, and was too lazy to even urge his hand. He turned around and walked out of the Zhen clinic with Bai Zhihan.

When he walked out, Bai Zhihan saw Zuo Shaoyang's face silence. He knew that he was in a bad mood and whispered: "What's so great about them? What's so arrogant! Young Master, don't pay attention to such people!"

In fact, Zhen Ji was not particularly rude just now, and he was quite polite to speak. However, the reason why Zuo Shaoyang felt frustrated was that he went to visit with enthusiasm, but he ate a soft nail. The feeling of a hot face against someone else's cold butt made him very unhappy. It wasn't that the other party was rude. So Bai Zhihan said this and laughed: "They are not doing well either. Originally, an old miracle doctor in his 80s would have been in his old age. If someone else had been in his prime, he would have been in the hospital for consultation. It was already very valuable. A famous and great miracle doctor, who asked for so many people every day, if they met, they would be busy and there would be time to treat patients. Understand more."

Bai Zhihan burst out laughing: "Young Master, you are kind-hearted. If you are defeated, you will still make excuses for others."

"Hehe" Zuo Shaoyang also smiled, "Let's go to Sun Simiao Yaowang's house to see it. I heard from the shopkeeper Tao that he is the most approachable."

"OK."

Sun Simiao's family is in the neighboring Lifang, but the area of ​​Lifang is very large, and it is impossible to see at a glance. If you really want to walk over, you will not be able to walk in half an hour. The two of them still spent two cents to take a taxi carriage and soon arrived at the nearby Chongrenfang.

When they entered Sun Simiao's house from the gate, they were relatively inclined. After a long time, they found it. The yard was not big, probably not half as big as the old Qu family house. There was a plaque hanging on the door, with the word "Sun's House". The plaque was ordinary peach wood boards with black background and white characters, and there was no signature. I don't know who wrote it.

Both doors were all open, and an old man watching the door sat on a chair in the shade of the door to enjoy the cool air.

Zuo Shaoyang climbed the stone steps and bowed and asked, "Old man, is this the mansion of the old man Sun Simiaosun, the medicine king?"

Sun Simiao's name of the King of Medicine was actually a title of later generations. No one called him that at that time, so the doorman was very novel and happy to hear it. He stood up and bowed and said, "Yes, are you looking for our master?"

"Yes, is the old man in Medicine King at home? I came to visit him."

"Haha, it's really unfortunate that our master has been out for three days and hasn't come back yet."

Zuo Shaoyang was very disappointed: "Three days? How about you clamp it?"

"What's this?" the old concierge smiled, "It's common for us to go out for ten days and half a month and don't come back."

"Then do you know where he went?"

"It's hard to say. Maybe I'm reading a book at the Imperial Medical Office, maybe I'm having a drink at a restaurant to make friends, or maybe I've been to see someone. If the young master submits a certificate and asks for recommendation, he can leave the certificate and address. When the master comes back, he will read it and will also criticize him for the attention. You can get it in a few days."

Zuo Shaoyang was very frustrated: "I am not a person who submitted a letter to ask for recommendations, but just a visit to him. Unfortunately, I have no fate. So let's come again next time."

Zuo Shaoyang took Bai Zhihan to leave Sun Simiao's house, and returned to Dongshi depressedly and continued shopping.

Bai Zhihan saw that he was depressed and followed him without saying anything.

Zuo Shaoyang stopped at the door of a jewelry store, turned around and smiled, "Let's go buy you a piece of jewelry!"

Bai Zhihan hurriedly said, "The master said that he should not spend money randomly, he should concentrate the money to marry his wife.

"I don't care much about this little money, let's go!"

"I have enough jewelry, Master."

"For women, there will be no too many jewelry and clothes. Let's go!" He reached out and pulled Bai Zhihan into the jewelry store.

This is a high-end jewelry store with few guests, only a woman, with a maid and a big, round and a man with a face full of flesh. She was standing in front of the shelf, looking carefully at the jewelry in various boxes of exquisite sizes displayed on the shelf. A chubby shopkeeper stood beside her, smiling and said, "Ms. Zhen, you really have a vision. This necklace is called Qiu Shui Yiren, which is made of eighteen light yellow gems. If you wear it on your neck, it will highlight your national beauty."

Zuo Shaoyang was very curious and couldn't help but look at it. Looking from behind, he saw the woman's head full of pearls and precious spirits. The top of her head was exquisitely shaking golden steps, four butterflies flying, her wings spread out, inlaid with delicate jade pieces, beads and jade strings, and a jade comb was inserted diagonally on her right forehead. A phoenix shaking hairpin was inserted beside her black cloud temples. There were two exquisite flower combs on each head, one was made of red sandalwood and the other was inlaid with various colorful gems. Most of her hair was wrapped around her head, leaving a strand of beautiful hair hanging on her back, and she had to have a slender waist.

But from the back, this woman has a slim figure, which is considered a beautiful word. Zuo Shaoyang curiously walked to the shelf next to him, pretending to look at the jewelry in the box, and looked at the woman who was "nationally fragrant" with a squinted look. She saw her woven a short golden-green silk shirt with a pink-covered chest lined with golden silk rosy and a thin golden-silky smoke-embroidered gauze on her shoulders and arms. Although she was holding her head up, her chest was very flat and she didn't even have a slight bulge. She was very disappointed. However, in ancient times, women did not pay attention to the beauty of big breasts, but deliberately tightened their chests with wrapping them to prevent them from swelling. Perhaps this woman had a very strict family education and could not tell if her breasts were tied.

When I thought of my breast tightening, I couldn't help but think of Miao Peilan's breast tightening. When it was unbuttoned, it was a plump breast that made people stutter.

Zuo Shaoyang then looked down. A golden ribbon wrapped around the woman's thin waist, a golden mandarin duck skirt covered with a crimson skirt, an exquisite golden pattern embroidered with a thin and mist-like silk gauze.
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