Tang Dynasty good man

Chapter 282 Outpatient Clinic

Chapter [-] Outpatient Clinic

Sure enough, he was ill. Depending on the situation, there was no need to invite Sun Simiao, but the illness was definitely related to Old Sun.The phobia of famous doctors made me stay away from this old Chinese medicine doctor who has been rampant in the medical world for nearly a year. It is undeniable that this old gentleman left many precious things to future generations. In my opinion, the most representative ones are not those medical masterpieces, but Great culinary contribution.

It’s a long story, and it’s related to the pigs that I rescued on the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month. It’s a wonderful thing. It smells stinky and tastes delicious. Because Ying desperately opposed it, I had to go out to eat with my second daughter. Although it’s a small shop The practice is unsatisfactory, but it can be more or less satisfying.

The most famous snack in the Guanzhong area for thousands of years is not mutton steamed buns, but a kind of food called Hulutou. Unfortunately for Ying, she lived in the era when Hulutou appeared less than half a year ago, so she was destined to be unable to escape this. The claws of the gadget.And Mr. Sun's unique medicinal formula not only removes the oily smell in the fatty sausage, but also adds freshness without destroying the taste.The soup is fragrant and meaty, fat but not greasy, and a medicine gourd is hung on the big pot of hot soup to signify the presence of Mr. Sun. It has become the savior of the pig offal manufacturing industry, and its reputation in the industry is even better than the title of medicine king.

It's a pity that I, a Guanzhong native who grew up eating gourd heads, haven't figured out the recipe in the industry. The pig intestines are really good. If they are not done well, Ying's current appearance is a role model. Even smelling and seeing can vomit upside down.

I was overconfident, and in order to welcome the Spring Festival, I tried my best to improve my cooking. Without knowing the recipe, I rashly ordered the kitchen to make a pot of pig intestines, so an unfortunate thing happened.It tastes great. I made up Sun Simiao's wonderful formula, and Ying stood beside him curiously for about ten seconds before she collapsed.Maybe he took care of my face, or he had a deep respect for the medicine king, so he swallowed it humiliatingly, and just said he was tired, so he lay down on the kang and fell asleep.

I didn't care, who knew it would not work today, not to mention pig intestines, but all the furniture and food in the kitchen were smelly.Even boiled eggs with shells are unavoidable. If you eat two strings of candied haws in one go, you will vomit half dead and then roll on the kang and pretend to be dead.

"It's not that serious, is it?" I'm a little embarrassed. All the food that comes out of my hands over the years are exquisite dishes with good color, fragrance and taste. They said that I smell like pig intestines and told me to avoid it.This is so hurtful.

"There are two daughters." Ying was covered tightly by the quilt, only showing half of her bitter and bitter face, "Go take a bath and change clothes. I can't live anymore."

"It's been washed," I glanced at the second daughter, the second daughter nodded, and washed it three times.It must be washed into hemiplegia.I sat aside apologetically, "The pig intestines are fed to the dogs, and they are gone long ago." In this regard, I admire Wangcai and Needle Nose more, they are full of praise for my craftsmanship, the only thing that is gratifying.

"Don't say it." Ying Jingui turned her face away, and the word "pig large intestine" seemed to have evil magic power, and once said it, it came like a gut.I quickly poked my head out to hold a basin and retched, which made me and the second daughter feel at a loss.

This is exaggerated.It was a big blow to my confidence. If I fall down and get back up, I still don't believe it. If the gourd head seller doesn't give me the recipe, I won't go to Sun Simiao myself?

The old man who cultivated his character and body with morality and both virtue and art, passed through five emperors, Yang Jian, Yang Guang, Li Yuan, Li Shimin, and Li Zhi, but he was able to cultivate his character and refused to be rewarded by the court.Regard fame as dung.Healing illnesses and saving lives is a bosom, and seek medical advice.Calculated by age, it is estimated that he has reached the realm of the unity of man and nature.

Immortal?The most famous medical scientist in the world also likes pig intestines. Just because we are like-minded in taste, we have to pay a visit. By the way, we got the original recipe of gourd head, which greatly shocked me as the number one culinary team in Wangfu.

Before you go, you have to tidy up. Since the old man doesn’t like to be an official, he must also discriminate against the sons of officials. My outfit is a bit fashionable. Coarse cotton clothes are a luxury nowadays, and it’s a bit cold to wrap my body in linen. A fur is against me. Code of conduct for Associate Members of Greenpeace... Actually, the most important thing is that I don't know where the old man lives.

Afraid that the old man was in a hurry, he went to the south to collect herbs in winter, and only returned to the north in summer. The few people he knew shook their heads inexplicably. It seemed that his whereabouts were indeed strange.

"Find you a genius doctor!" Ying saw that I was dressed in a strange way, insulting the family style, and refused to let me go out. I said emphatically: "The genius doctor!"

"My concubine is not sick, who's a genius doctor?" Ying ignored this set, and changed the clothes again and again, "I will save my life by eating a few mouthfuls of fat intestines in the future."

This won’t work, a few bites will kill me, anyway, I’ll be closed for a few days to rest, I have a lot of time to hang around, since I think I have poisonous gas in the large intestine at home, it’s not bad to go out for a walk.

"It's not okay to disturb the old god." The owner of the Hulutou shop shook his head inscrutablely to show that he was using the formula specified by Sun Simiao, "He is an old man flying through the clouds, how can ordinary people like you and me see it just by saying it? "

"You're still so greedy for money after closing the door, hurry up and close the door." Cursed bitterly at the boss with no one in sight, he raised his hand in a threatening way, "You are obviously not Mr. Sun's formula, and the gourds you hang are not right. Obviously fake and shoddy merchants!"

"You can't say this casually!" The boss was a little annoyed. Although I was dressed with status, I couldn't help but contradict him, "Just ask, there are [-] gourd head shops in Chang'an City. Come to the small shop, I won’t argue with you whether it’s his old man’s recipe, it’s not too late to judge after I have tasted it.” After I said that, I put two freshly baked geothermal pancakes in the big sea bowl and brought them over. "You have tasted it, but if you feel that there is no other place to eat, you can pick this gourd as you please. Don't talk about greedy money at the end of the year, and the small shop will not open again in the future!"

Hey, this boss is still a bad tempered person. He eats as soon as he eats. He came out early in the morning and was starving. He took the bowl with a disdainful face and began to break the buns. Feeling the strength of the hot buns in his hands, it was about half dead. On the surface, well, this point has not changed much in thousands of years.The soup pot was boiling, and two overcooked chickens were tumbling with the boiling water, giving off a strong aroma.

"Why don't you take out the seasoning packet?"

"Hmph," the boss sneered a few times without explaining. He didn't bother to look at me. He took the sea bowl and took a big ladle to boil the soup three or four times. The hot soup was poured back into the soup pot mightily.Three times in a row, let the broken pancakes fully absorb the aroma of the original soup, and then sprinkle in a handful of fat intestines cut into the soup. The soup was neatly arranged with green onion, garlic sprouts and other condiments, and it was brought over proudly, "Please!"

In fact, if you sell a gourd head, you dare to talk to the dignified Marquis. If Cheng Chu couldn't keep it in the scene, the storefront would be smashed, and if you were in the limelight, you would dare to drag Sun Simiao like this.

The local evil in Guanzhong.Whoever wanted to come, just lowered his head and wanted to take a few bites, when Cheng Chuzhong's angry voice sounded in his ears, "Big bowl, four steamed buns. Add three intestines!"

The appetite was alright, so I ignored him, braving the high temperature in the sea bowl, I took two bites violently, my mouth was hot and turned around.Very cool.The taste is still good, although it is not as good as the big intestine rice specially made by my family for Wangcai and his party, it is not unpalatable considering the boss is so bold.

"Will you break the buns?" Cheng Chu's guy sat on the table behind me in short attire. He broke the buns in an unprofessional way. It's okay to be uneven in size. He even stuffed two pieces into his mouth while it was hot, which was insulting to politeness.

Glaring with a face full of flesh, the spring breeze turned into rain and the sun was shining in an instant. "Brother Zihao, it's a coincidence that this place is about to deliver New Year's goods to your home."

"For now, I will accompany you to find someone later." As it happens, with Cheng Chu together, it is much easier to find someone.

Just as I was talking, Cheng Chu came over with a bowl, and arbitrarily drove away the diners at my table, and took his place in a dignified manner.Taking advantage of the opportunity, he yelled at the boss: "Warm large intestines. Two plates." After speaking, he smiled at me. "The food is a bit vulgar, but the taste is okay. I have eaten here a few times."

"Is it really Mr. Sun's prescription?"

"Fake!" Cheng Chu grinned, "Mr. Sun's age rarely touches meat, how can he have the appetite to come here to eat fat intestines, they are talking about it."

"Maybe the old man thinks that fat intestines are nourishing, and eating too much will prolong life." Seeing Cheng Chu's disapproving expression, his heart moved, "Could it be that you know Mr. Sun?"

"I visited with my grandfather a few times in the early years, and taught my younger brother a set of boxing techniques for strengthening the body, morning and evening," he said, twisting his arms proudly, the cotton-padded jacket rustling from the tenderloin. "Grandpa often talks with Mr. Sun about ways to keep in good health. As far as the capital is concerned, I haven't seen any old meritorious service who is more spiritual than grandpa."

This is, Mr. Cheng's spirit is top-notch, don't compare with the old meritorious service, he is much more heroic than me, and he can open a weaving workshop with as many concubines as he has.It seems that to communicate with Sun Xianren, the gourd head is second, this old man has to discuss and explore the knowledge of concubines, and he has been overworked recently. Although he is not yet at the age of powerlessness, it is still necessary to prevent problems before they happen.

"Take me to meet his old man," he casually poked out the fat intestines in the bowl, the boss bullied others, and there were four or five intestines in Cheng Chu's bowl, and I didn't have any of them, so it seems necessary to smash the front to practice.

"Just in time, I heard that I just returned to Beijing from Tianshui, so I lived in Nanzhengfang. In order not to disturb Mr. Sun's Qingxiu, the house bestowed by the emperor, there are very few people in Beijing who can ask the right place!" Cheng Chu was proud, With the bowls on top, the horse squats solidly, the lion shakes its head and the monkey catches lice, the arms are rounded, and the four things are empty in one breath and one breath.

The style of the army, the calamity of the country and the people's appetite, eating with this type of person is easy to get stomach problems, and I always feel like a ghost. Fortunately, I have a solid foundation and ended the battle at the same time as Cheng Chu put down the bowl. I ignored the restaurant owner asking about the feeling after the meal. The two swung their whips and killed Nanzhengfang.

It belongs to Neifang, and the layout is like a urn city. If ordinary people want to approach here, they are easy to be accidentally injured. As a doctor, there is no need to live in such a high-end residential area. No matter what age, doctors are still the most attractive.

Big mansions, luxurious villas, and old gods at home.Majestic outside the door, fresh and elegant inside, wintersweet blooms in full bloom, both sides of the long house are neatly trimmed with evergreens, but there are few handymen, a little deserted, the semi-circular courtyard door is lightly closed, and the little maid He patted the door knocker lightly, and without waiting for anyone inside to respond, he pushed half the door open and signaled us to go in.

Only then did I smell the smell of medicine, the more I walked in, the stronger the smell of medicine became, I was more repulsed by this smell, Cheng Chu followed the smell and took dozens of deep breaths, his spirits soared like taking drugs, and praised: "Xianqi!"

"Be careful of miasma." He wanted to cover his nose, but was afraid of being impolite, so he answered angrily.

"Hehehe..." I was complaining.A few loud laughter came from inside the house, "No need to take medicine, eat a light diet, warm up a little, or go hungry for two meals, and the flatulence will disappear by itself."

Damn it, I'm still some distance away from the house, and my voice is not loud, let alone a 80-[-]-year-old old man, even a young man may not be able to hear clearly even if he is released.very scared.

He and Cheng Chu glanced at each other, and quickly walked into the room. There were no tables, chairs or benches, and at the end of the long carpet on the floor, a thin old man with gray hair and kind eyes was sitting cross-legged.This is more troublesome, and you have to take off your shoes. Regardless of the miasma and flatulence, go forward and salute first.

"Boy Wang Xiu kowtowed to see Grandpa Yaowang." Before Cheng Chu could speak, he kowtowed first. He also kowtowed to the statue when he visited Yaowang Mountain before, so it was just a review.

"Wang Xiu, this is Cheng Chu, right?" Sun Simiao waited for the two of us to finish our salutes before waving with a smile. "I just came back to Beijing and ran into two little dolls. Is this the old man for a visit, or the old man for a prescription? The old man can't afford prescriptions if he doesn't see a patient. You two only need to move your limbs frequently when you are young. All diseases are hard to attack. Run here, old man."

"I've come here specially to give you a peace of mind," the old gentleman said quickly, and he knew that he was a man of action, and he planned to drive him away just after kowtowing, which was too bold.Pulling Cheng Chu, this student is too stupid, he speaks faster than talking.Guang just nodded and smiled stupidly, Shimen is unlucky.

"Hehe..." Sun Simiao smiled at Cheng Chu, "Your grandfather can't bear his temper after all, and he won't waste his time in attacking cities and villages to cultivate himself. If the tone of the old man is very different, he must prolong his life."

This is not only inconsistent with Sun Simiao's tone, but I am also puzzled by the hot temper plus burning, killing and looting.This old man Cheng has never done anything other than immoral things in his life.There are not many people who advocate this kind of health preservation, but the effect is there.Not convinced.

"Actually, I came to seek advice from Grandpa Medicine King." I didn't expect Cheng Chu to be of help, and from the tone of my voice, I could tell that Daxian didn't have a good impression of us, so he hurriedly brought up the conversation before the old man turned his face away. "The kid discovered a strange disease yesterday... I can't figure it out. I hope you can give me some advice."

"Oh?" Sun Simiao looked at me a few times, "I've heard of your name, the one who is good at using maggots, right? The British Duke admires you very much, and this old man is also puzzled."

I hate people mentioning this the most. Some people are good at using soldiers, some are good at using knives, whatever you say, but they are good at using maggots to praise others, which is too rude.Whether there is communication, let's talk about Ying's strange disease first, and quickly see if there is a recipe for cooking to cure the disease and then get some recipes for Peiyuan solid.

"Vomit?"

"Well, she vomited after smelling it. It seems that the cooking of the large intestine is flawed, and there is something wrong with the recipe. In fact, she is not the only one who vomits. Thinking about the smell, she might vomit."

"Oh," Sun Simiao nodded, denying, "It's just a rumor in the market, the old man has nothing to do with eating on the street."

In the midst of disappointment, Sun Simiao turned around and took a pen and paper, "It's not difficult to get rid of the fishy smell, I'll prescribe one for you," he said, and with a wave of his pen, more than a dozen kinds of medicinal materials were listed on the paper, dried and handed to me , "Now it's my turn to ask you why maggots have the effect of reducing inflammation and removing rot in healing trauma."

Back and forth, I was sweating profusely when I was asked questions, and it took a lot of effort to talk to professionals, especially famous doctors. I hardly understood what he said, and my daily accumulation of common sense could not follow the thinking of Chinese medicine. Explain clearly.As a layman, Sun Simiao didn't care about it, but Cheng Chu just sat there with a face of shame and didn't say a word, as if my senior brother had embarrassed him.

The exchange was finally over, and I was drenched in sweat. I made up my mind that even if I died of illness, I would definitely not seek medical treatment from Elder Sun.When he went out, he showed Cheng Chu the secret recipe of cooking large intestines, and said dissatisfiedly, "What expression did you have just now?"

"Admiration, brother Zihao is very knowledgeable, and I am ashamed of myself!" Cheng Chu blatantly argued to me, "Especially in the field of medicine, I can compete with the king of medicine for a day, which is unparalleled in the world!"

"Oh," I nodded, "I still have some large intestines that failed to cook. Shall I give you a bucket?"

"Brother Xie Zihao loves you," Cheng Chu clenched his fists in a majestic manner, "Little brother has something to do at home, let's go first." After finishing speaking, he got on his horse and left in the dust.

Yes, Mr. Sun is worthy of the king of medicine, whether it is healing or cooking, the prescriptions he prescribes are really different, and they are effective and immediate!

"Look, Immortal Sun's calligraphy, this meeting is real!" First, he showed Ying the real thing, "Do you believe it?"

Ying nodded half-believingly, "I really don't want to eat anymore, I'll just recover after a while, you let me go."

"Oh, then the second daughter and I will be able to eat all the way away?"

"Don't come into the house, just..." Yingzheng said, and without any warning, she leaned over the basin and retched again, which made me lose my mood, so I hurried forward and patted my back, "What happened, what happened to me? But it has no taste."

"I don't know, it's irrelevant." Ying straightened her body and leaned back, wondering, "Are you really sick?"

Ying's words made my heart sink. When I turned around, I called the maid to call Dr. Zhou. Before the maid came out of the yard, I hurriedly called to stop. The doctor will be dismissed this week. I have personally experienced his medical skills. If you want to repeat my cutscene to Ying, my God, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Prepare the car." With the presence of the old god Sun, they discussed so many advanced topics in the academic world today. The two met each other and hit it off right away?Although I am very skilled in medicine, it's okay to ask the old man to see a doctor for Ying.

"It's so late, where are you going?" Ying didn't know, so she hurriedly called the maid to warm the carriage.

"Go to see a doctor at Sun Simiao's side!" These words had to be said passionately.

As soon as Ying heard it, she became energetic, she was saving face, and she had to go to see her even if she was not sick. She danced and said, "Clean up quickly, the second daughter is not allowed to go!"

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