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Chapter 11 Tourist's Diarrhea

Yang Ze brought this person into the hall, and Taoist Cheng Kuan also followed him in. Zhang was happy to see his son wanting to treat people. She was a mother. The more capable her son was, the happier she was.

Yang Ze took two cushions, and he sat down with the man and asked, "You came from the south, where did you come from? How far is it from our Guazhou Baoan County?"

The man replied, "My name is Liu Jicheng, I came from Yangzhou, thousands of miles away from here. I have been walking for more than half a year. I originally planned to go back here, but I didn't expect to get seriously ill!" When he talked about serious illness, he wanted to cry again.

Yang Ze frowned and said, "Don't cry. You cry like this. Even if you are not sick, you will still cry. Do you think you are a small vendor, what business do you do?"

Liu Jicheng pointed to his vine box and said, "My family is a business of rouge and water powder. It is also well-known in Yangzhou, but there are not enough types of rouge, so my family asked me to come out to see what kind of rouge is available in all parts of the world, record it, and make it easier to buy it in the future. My father said that this is called mountain stone, which can be used to polish jade, gather the strengths of rouge production directors in all parts of the world, and develop our own good rouge."

Yang Ze nodded and said, "It seems that your father is still very visionary. Letting you come out to experience it alone is to enable you to become a talent as soon as possible. You must be the eldest son in the family and inherit the family business in the future, right?"

Liu Jicheng said in surprise: "You can tell fortunes too? Even I can see that I am the eldest son in my family? There is a character Ji in my name. When others hear my name, they think I am the youngest in the family. No one thinks I am the eldest!"

They asked questions and answered this question and answer. Taoist Cheng Kuan was a little puzzled when he heard it. Why didn't this little donor who claimed to be aware of medical skills ask about the patient's symptoms but asked about Liu Jicheng's family situation? Could it be that he was a fake doctor who had lived by cheating?

Taoist Cheng Kuan whispered to Zhang: "This person is really a doctor from Zhirentang? It's not fake, it's a fake? Can the female donor recognize the person from Zhirentang? I have also heard of Zhirentang. I heard that the medicinal materials in that pharmacy were sold cheaply, but the doctor in the head of the house is not very clever..."

He didn't go to welcome guests, so he didn't know that Zhang was Yang Ze's mother, he thought they were two different families, and he didn't expect that Zhang was the boss of Zhirentang!

Before he could finish his words, Zhang was furious. The old Taoist priest was too blind and claimed that he was very good at fortune-telling. What a spirit! He actually said in front of her that his son was a fake doctor, and said that her husband had a low medical skills. Isn't this scolding the bald man in front of the monk?

Zhang said angrily: "Of course I recognize the person from Zhirentang. I am my husband when I sit in the hall, and this little doctor is my son, and I am his biological mother! Aren't you good at telling fortunes? Why can't you even calculate this!"

Taoist Cheng Kuan was shocked and almost slapped his mouth. He offended people now, but he accidentally offended the whole family! He apologized repeatedly and apologized to Zhang.

Zhang still refused to give in and said, "Tell you, my son is very skilled in medicine, and he has always been disdainful to take action against minor illnesses. He wants to treat people, and he is also treated by big people. Do you know if the magistrate of Wu County in our county?"

Taoist Cheng Kuan grinned and said awkwardly: "Of course I know that he is the parent official of our Baoan County!"

Yang Ze and Liu Jicheng turned their faces. When Zhang Shi talked to Taoist Cheng Kuan, Yang Ze did not pretend to be modest. Being a son can make his mother proud and boast about himself in front of others. This is something that can make his mother happy. Naturally, he will not stop his mother from being happy. Liu Jicheng thought he was "seriously ill", so he really wanted to hear how Yang Ze had excellent medical skills, and of course he would not interrupt him.

Zhang said proudly: "The young lady of the magistrate of Wu County was seriously ill and invited doctors from all over the city to see it. But no one could cure it. In the end, our Zhirentang had to take action. My son Yang Ze went to the county government office and only took a look, he cured the young lady's illness. The magistrate of Wu County came to our Zhirentang to thank him. If you don't believe it, you can ask the people in the city. Everyone knows it. It's not me who brags nonsense. Besides, what's the benefit of bragging to you?"

"I cured the disease after just one look?" Liu Jicheng asked happily.

"Yes, it's useless!" Zhang said loudly.

Yang Ze hurriedly added: "It's not just a glance that cured the disease, or prescribed two doses of medicine." If the disease can be cured by a glance, then he will not become a god. In the future, patients will not need to prescribe medicine when they come to him. They just need to let him see the disease.

Taoist Cheng Kuan then "suddenly realized" and said, "Master Yang is actually a miracle doctor. I just lost my respect. It is a great merit to be able to cure the family of Wu County Magistrate! "

Zhang was even more proud and wanted to show off. She said, "It's nothing to cure the family of Wu County Magistrate. Do you know the Marquis of Wei, the governor of Ningbei Dao?"

When talking about Marquis of Wei, Liu Jicheng didn't feel much about it. After all, he was a foreigner and didn't know much about Ningbei Dao. However, Taoist Cheng Kuan was shocked and said, "Can Marquis of Wei get sick? He also invited Dr. Yang to see him? Dr. Yang went to Linzhou for a medical treatment?"

Zhang snorted, his chin raised high, and said, "It's not that Marquis Wei got sick, but that Mr. Xiaohou, his eldest son, was sick, and my son didn't go to Linzhou for treatment. I think my son's medical skills are so good, so how can he go to the hospital casually? The Marquis specially came from Linzhou and ran to our Zhirentang to ask my son to take action to treat him!"

This is amazing. Being a doctor can achieve this level and let the heirs of the governor come to seek medical treatment in person. What a great reputation does this mean? How high is Yang Ze's medical skills to have such a big air!

Taoist Cheng Kuan couldn't sit still, stood up, bowed respectfully to Yang Ze, and said, "I am disrespectful. I just now have some doubts about Doctor Yang. I am ignorant. I don't know that there is a doctor like Donald Yang in the county. I am disrespectful. I am very disrespectful. When I go on, I will continue to give orders to Doctor Yang and Mrs. Yang."

He turned around and called a little Taoist priest and asked the kitchen to prepare for vegetarian food immediately. He wanted to treat him, but the little Taoist priest ran to the backyard.

Seeing that her son was respected, Zhang was naturally happy as a mother. She was very proud. She couldn't stop talking as soon as she was happy. She talked endlessly, and she couldn't finish it. The key point was that Yang Ze treated Xiao Wei Zheng and told Xiao Wei Zheng to death first, leaving only one breath. Then she talked about how Yang Ze prescribed it. She waved her hand casually and Xiao Wei Zheng's illness was cured. She spoke in a sensation, which made Taoist Cheng Kuan and Liu Jicheng stunned.

After finally waiting for Zhang to come to an end, Yang Ze asked Liu Jicheng again what symptoms were. He just asked Liu Jicheng where his hometown was, mainly to determine the cause of the disease. Now he asked about the symptoms, which means he had to diagnose and prescribe medicine.

After hearing Yang Ze's glorious deeds, Liu Jicheng admired him very much and said, "Return to the words of Doctor Yang, since he arrived in Guazhou, he has been weak and very tired. He has never had this situation before and has diarrhea. In just a few days, he lost seven or eight pounds. Not only did he not want to eat, he also vomited and nauseated. He has tortured so much that he is almost dead in the north. He can't die in the north. There are still old parents at home..." As he said that, he started crying again.

Yang Ze shook his head. He had already confirmed that Liu Jicheng had no major illness, but just a minor problem. Of course, medical technology has been backward these days and poor hygiene conditions. If the treatment is not done in time, a cold will die. Especially for foreigners, a little bit of a minor problem will worsen into a major disease. It is not a casual talk about death in a foreign land.

Liu Jicheng's symptoms show that he is not adapted to the local environment. This is the saying of traditional Chinese medicine. If it were Western medicine, it was called diarrhea by tourists. Among the ten people who traveled, one of them would have such symptoms, but the degree of severity was different. But in this era, for Liu Jicheng, who was the first time he went out and had no companions to take care of him, just relying on scaring himself can scare him out of illness.

Yang Ze said: "I can cure your disease, but I have a little doubt. According to what you said, you have seen several doctors and spent a lot of money on medicine. Why has the disease not been cured yet?"

Liu Jicheng said, "Can other doctors cure this disease? Isn't it a serious disease? The doctors who visited the doctors before they were given prescribed a lot of medicines, and it was not expensive. They can't be cured. Isn't it still a serious illness?" He didn't have much experience in going out and did not understand the methods of "some doctors".

But Zhang understood, and she said, "My son is too loyal. You are honest and reliable. You don't bully foreigners. You think others are the same. He is a foreigner and has a lot of money on him. It's his luck to meet you, but when you meet someone, hum, if you don't kill him, who comes from other places, will you still kill locals!"

Yang Ze said oh, and then realized that this was a typical bullying of people from other places! People from other places were afraid of getting sick. People who were unfamiliar with the land were really a disaster. Not to mention that in ancient times, even in modern times, people who went out for travel or on business trips were afraid of getting sick!

When Liu Jicheng went to see a doctor, the local doctor found that he came from another place and was still rich, so he naturally had to pay more attention and prescribe various expensive medicines hard. Anyway, even if the disease cannot be cured, Liu Jicheng, a foreigner, dared to do anything to the locals. If he didn't kill his sucker, could he let him go?

Of course, not all doctors are like this, but Liu Jicheng is not lucky. The doctors he met have all beaten him up and took a lot of medicine, but the symptoms of not being able to adapt to the local environment have not improved at all.

Yang Ze borrowed paper and pen from Chengkuan, prescribed a prescription, handed it to Liu Jicheng, and said, "You go to Zhirentang in the city, take the medicine according to the prescription, and then decoct it in the store. Tomorrow your symptoms will be cured. After the disease is cured, be sure to boil the water and drink it. Eat fruits and vegetables freshly and wash it before eating. Wash your hands before eating."

Liu Jicheng took the prescription and saw that there were only seven or eight medicines on it, and asked, "How many doses do you need to take this medicine? There is not much money on your body." He was afraid that the medicine was too expensive, so he was really tight and could not afford it. The travel expenses for the trip home were tight.

Yang Ze said: "I sit in the hall to see someone and charge ten cents for the treatment. Today, this is considered a visit, and the treatment fee is doubled, which is twenty cents. You can take one dose of this medicine, and there is no need to take it more. Including the cost of decoction, there is a total of about fifty cents, so the total cost is calculated to be seventy cents."

Liu Jicheng could hardly believe his ears and said, "Seventy-months, so cheap?"

Yang Ze nodded and said, "You can spend more than ten or twenty cents to buy some black plums in my shop. From now on, brew four black plums with a pound of boiling water every day and drink them as tea to achieve health care effects. You don't have the problem of stomach acid reflux, right?"

Liu Jicheng shook his head and said, "There is no problem with sour water."

"That's it. I think you're actually quite strong. You can drink black plums when you go out. You can avoid problems that are not suitable for the local environment." Yang Ze said.

Liu Jicheng thanked repeatedly, took the prescription, carried the vine box, bid farewell to Yang Ze, left Shengpingguan, and went to Zhirentang in the city to get medicine.

Seeing that her son had finished his illness, she might have fulfilled her wish, so she picked up the basket and said, "Son, let's go to the river to release animals. It took a long time to miss the release of animals."

Yang Ze agreed and accompanied Zhang out of the hall, out of the observation gate, and walked towards the Qingshui River.

Taoist Cheng Kuan personally sent him off and told Yang Ze that after he came back from releasing the animals, he must return to the scene. He had already prepared a good vegetarian food and wanted to entertain their mother and son, so Yang Ze naturally agreed.

Looking at the backs of the mother and son, Taoist Cheng Kuan had an idea in his mind. Seeing that Yang Ze had prescribed Liu Jicheng lightly, he was full of confidence. It seemed that he could cure the disease. Should Yang Ze treat Mrs. Han in the temple? However, treating Mrs. Han is different from treating Liu Jicheng. You have to be cautious and not act hasty to avoid accidents.

He waved to a Taoist priest and told the Taoist to go to the city immediately to inquire whether Yang Ze from Zhirentang really cured the county magistrate's family and whether the son of Wei Hou had really been to Zhirentang. After inquiring, he would return immediately and not waste time. The Taoist priest agreed and ran away quickly.

Yang Ze accompanied Zhang and walked to the Qingshui River. He saw that the river was more than ten feet wide and the river water was clear. At first glance, you could see pebbles at the bottom of the river, and willow trees on the shore, with great scenery.

Zhang arrived by the river, squatted down, first recited a few sutras to the river, and then raised the big turtle from the basket and said, "Today you encountered a disaster, was caught and wanted to eat you. This is your disaster, but fortunately you met me, which is really a blessing you have cultivated in your previous life. I will give you a way out today. Go and go. Isn't this Qingshui River a good place for you to live!"

She held the big turtle in both hands and threw it hard, throwing it into the Qingshui River. Seeing the big turtle twisting its limbs in the river, she said with relief: "Son, look, it has been released and can still live in a good place like Qingshui River. How happy it is? This is waving to Wei Niang, thank you Wei Niang!"

Yang Ze looked at the big turtle and felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. However, he still followed Zhang and nodded, "This is a turtle who knows gratitude. In the future, it will build a water cave in this Qingshui River. It will live for 1,800 years. There should be no problem!"

Zhang took out the little turtles from the basket and threw them into the river one by one. What surprised her was that these little turtles were like the big turtle, twisting their limbs in the water constantly, looking so happy!

"Look, these little turtles are really spiritual. Although they are still so young, they know how to be grateful and keep thanking Wei Niang!" Zhang was extremely happy and thought that he had done a great thing, which allowed these turtles to be reborn.

The mother and son stood by the river, looking at the turtles that were constantly twisting in the water. However, after a while, the turtles struggled to return to the shore, lying on the pebbles exposed on the shore, staring at Zhang and Yang Ze with their eyes.

Zhang was so happy that she couldn't describe her happiness. She clapped her hands and smiled, "Oh my God, these turtles are so human. They know that Wei Niang is their benefactor, but they are reluctant to give up Wei Niang, so spiritual!"

Yang Ze scratched the back of his head and thought to himself: "Really speaking, when the turtle sees water, it should be wandering quickly. Even if not all of them are wandering, at most two or three are too many, but why are they all back?"

Zhang waved his hand to the turtles and said, "Go, go, the water is your destination, you are born aquarium!"

But after a while, no one of the turtles entered the Qingshui River, and they all had the idea of ​​climbing onto the shore, especially the big turtle, which actually crawled to a place without water on the shore!

Zhang was happy and sighed, and she said, "It seems that I really can't bear to leave me. I am really spiritual. I am really a good creature who knows kindness. I heard from your uncles that the dragon gave birth to nine sons. The sons are different. The sixth son is called Baxia, and he looks like a turtle. These turtles have such spirituality, but they are not the sixth son of the dragon. How can ordinary turtles have such spirituality!"

While talking, Zhang grabbed the turtles and threw them into the river one by one. But after a while, the turtles actually came back and all lay on the shore, saying nothing about going into the water.

Yang Ze suddenly slapped his forehead and remembered that these turtles were bought from woodcutters, and were woodcutters rather than fishermen. This means that these turtles are all land turtles. They didn’t live in water. If they were forced to throw them into the water, can they not come back? This has nothing to do with whether they are grateful or not, whether they have spirituality!

In an instant, Yang Ze was amused and laughed, but he was not good at telling Zhang to avoid disappointing Zhang. He said, "Mom, let them play here. Maybe it was because they were released. They were all too excited, so they refused to travel far away. Why don't we go around and enjoy the scenery by the river."

Zhang smiled and said, "Okay, it's not easy to leave the city again, just take a good start!"

The mother and son walked slowly along the river, as if they had gone out of the city for a walk. When it was noon, they returned to Shengping Temple. I guess Taoist Cheng Kuan had already prepared the vegetarian food.

There was still a distance from the viewing gate, and two girls with hairpins rushed out quickly. Although they were dressed as maids, the materials for clothes were very gorgeous, which were better than the materials worn by many wealthy ladies in Baoan County.
Chapter completed!
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