Datang: Empress mother-in-law sent Li Er to test me

Zhang Dun looked at him in astonishment, "Why don't you?"

Impossible, ever since he got involved in the business of Zuixianlou, there was always a full house. The food in Zuixianlou is not cheap, even if he earns less, it should be enough for such a long time.

Hu Guang said with a sad face: "When you went to Hedong Road, I followed. Although it was not closed during that time, but I was not there, and many diners didn't come here very often, so they didn't make much money."

The two spoke in a very low voice, Wu Mo couldn't hear what they said, but he could guess from their expressions, and said solemnly: "Shop Hu, if you don't have enough money, I won't sell this house."

"Why don't you owe the money first?" Hu Guang coughed lightly.

Wu Mo rolled his eyes, "I don't accept credit at all!"

"And Brother Hu, even if my dental practice is good, if I agree, Mu Qingcang is not happy. He is waiting for the money, otherwise this house will not be sold out for [-] yuan."

Zhang Dun suddenly said: "Can you contact that Mu Qingcang for me? I want to meet him."

Wu Mo's side is out of play, and he has no money on his side, and Hu Guang can't come up with money.

After three days, I had to go to Li Lizhi's house.

The gift could not be decided, and he would be a little embarrassed to go to the door at that time.

Now that he has taken a fancy to this house and wants to sell him, the only way to do it without money is to meet the owner of the house, Mu Qingcang!

"That's fine."

Wu Mo nodded, pointed at the door and said, "He's at home now, I'll take you to see him."

"I'm sorry." Zhang Dun cupped his hands and said with a smile.

Wu Mo pushed open the door, led Hu Guang and Zhang Dun into the courtyard, asked them to wait for a while before the stone table in the courtyard, and walked into the hall alone.

From afar, Zhang Dun could see a burly middle-aged man sitting in the hall.

His face with Chinese characters was frowning, his temples were gray, and the robe he was wearing looked a bit worn out.

Soon, he stood up and followed Wu Mo out. While looking at Zhang Dun and Hu Guang, he asked, "Are these two buyers?"

Wu Mo nodded with a smile, pointed at Hu Guang and said, "This is Shopkeeper Hu from Zuixianlou. The name of Zuixianlou must have been heard by Patriarch Mu."

Mu Qingcang nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "You are lucky to see the old man's prescription."

"This old man's house faces south, it's the only one in Chang'an City!"

In Chang'an City, is there any house that does not face south... Zhang Dun looked at him dumbfounded.

"Eight hundred coins, when will you pay?"

Mu Qingcang asked.

Zhang Dun shook his head and said, "I have no money."

Mu Qingcang skipped him directly and looked at Hu Guang.

Hu Guang gritted his teeth and said with a dry smile: "He bought a house, and I just accompany him."

Mu Qingcang frowned, and said, "Aren't you here to make fun of me?"

"That's not true." Zhang Dun shook his head and asked, "Patriarch Mu, what are you selling the house for?"

Mu Qingcang was silent for a few seconds, and said in a hoarse voice: "The old man's daughter has a strange disease, and she has to spend money to see a doctor. This old man has only one daughter, so even if she sells everything, she has to be taken care of!"

Zhang Dun said with a smile: "That's it, the house is sold in exchange for money to treat your daughter."

"But you're not sure whether the [-] Guan from selling the house can cure your daughter, right?"

"That's the truth." Mu Qingcang hummed, and added: "But as long as there is a glimmer of hope, the old man will not give up!"

Zhang Dun looked solemn and said, "I can treat your daughter."

"You?" Mu Qingcang raised his eyebrows, looked Zhang Dun up and down, "You don't look like a doctor, but an official."

With such good eyesight, how can you not make money?

Zhang Dun said patiently: "I have some experience in curing diseases. If I cure your daughter's illness, then your house..."

"Here you are!" Mu Qingcang waved his hand without hesitation.

Hearing this, Hu Guang's eyes lit up, and he kept winking at Zhang Dun, telling him to agree quickly.

Zhang Dun shook his head and said, "This is not enough."

"I still want the land where you grow things."

"That's impossible!" Mu Qingcang's expression changed drastically, and he kept waving his hands and said, "That land is very valuable!"

Knowing that you won't give it, I don't want it either, what I want is something else... Zhang Dun said solemnly: "Then I will take a step back, I want what you planted in the ground."

Mu Qingcang thought for a while, "This is fine."

"Brother Zhang..." Hu Guang became a little anxious, pulled Zhang Dun's sleeve and walked aside, lowered his voice and said:

"Didn't you hear what the dentist said just now, the things he planted in the ground are not good things."

Zhang Dun said with a smile on his face: "Is it a good thing, you will understand when the time comes."

If it was really what he thought, it would be nothing to treat his daughter!

Zhang Dun asked, "Patriarch Mu, is it convenient to see your daughter now?"

"Okay, this way please!"

Mu Qingcang looked like a dead horse as a living horse doctor, spread his palms, and led Zhang Dun towards a hut in the distance.

Hu Guang and Wu Mo followed them, came to the door of the hut, watched Mu Qingcang push the door open, and called softly to the inside, "Yinger!"

"Father..." A woman's weak voice sounded in the room.

Mu Qingcang hurried in and said, "You are weak, so don't get up. I brought a doctor for my father to see you."

Chapter 379 Patriarch Mu, where did you find a miracle doctor?unreliable

Zhang Dun followed him and walked into the house.

A fair-skinned, beautiful woman with a pale face and bloodless lips was lying on the couch with a weak expression.

It was Mu Qingcang's daughter, Mu Ying.

At this moment, Muying also saw Zhang Dun, and listened to what her father said in her ear, and nodded slightly to Zhang Dun.

Zhang Dun looked at Mu Qingcang, "What's wrong with her?"

Mu Qingcang smiled wryly and said: "Over the years, I have taken Yinger to see many genius doctors, and those genius doctors can't explain why."

Hu Guang stood behind him and asked suspiciously, "Is that the doctor you are looking for?"

Wu Mo also looked at him strangely. If it were anyone else, he would not have doubts about the "miracle doctor" he said.

After all, it is impossible for someone who spent a lot of money to invite him without some real skills.

However, Mu Qingcang is different!

There is something wrong with his eyesight!

"It must be a genius doctor!" Seeing that they didn't believe it, Mu Qingcang said excitedly: "I can't afford to spend money, the ones you hire are all liars, right?"

Maybe... Hu Guang and Wu Mo's eyes became even weirder.

Zhang Dun looked Mu Ying up and down, observed for a long time, then sat on the side of the bed, and said softly: "Little lady, I will take your pulse."

Mu Ying's face was slightly red, but she stretched out her wrist obediently.

Zhang Dun put three fingers on her wrist, and asked again: "Where does it hurt on your body?"

"The lower abdomen..." Muying said in a voice like a mosquito, "It seems that a knife is stirred inside, and it always wakes up in pain at night."

Zhang Dun hummed, and then held her little hand.

Mu Ying's eyes flustered for a moment, and she looked up at Mu Qingcang.

Mu Qingcang frowned, are you feeling the pulse?It was agreed to take the pulse, why did you hold my daughter's hand?

The corner of Hu Guang's mouth twitched a few times, thinking whether he should tell Zhang Dun whether it would be a problem to do so in front of his father.

But seeing Zhang Dun's dignified expression, he opened his mouth, unable to say anything.

His hands were cold... Zhang Dun stood up, bent down and held Muying's feet again.

Mu Ying trembled slightly all over, looking at Mu Qingcang flusteredly.

"You are..." Mu Qingcang couldn't help but said.

Zhang Dun let go of his hands, did not respond to him, but stared into Mu Ying's eyes, and asked, "Have you ever gone to the toilet these days?"

"No..." Muying whispered.

Zhang Dun looked at her tongue again, and asked, "Are you thirsty?"

Mu Ying shook her head slightly.

"Understood." Zhang Dun straightened up, looked at Mu Qingcang, and said solemnly: "Lingmei has abdominal pain and constipation, knots under the navel, lingering around the navel, hands and feet are not warm, white fur is not thirsty, pulse is deep and stringy."

Mu Qingcang opened his eyes wide and asked, "What kind of disease is this?"

"It should be intestinal obstruction." Zhang Dun mused.

Wu Mo and Hu Guang were at a loss when they heard this, and Mu Qingcang became even more anxious, "Is there help?"

"Nature can help."

Zhang Dun hummed, more than just being saved, logically speaking, as long as some experienced Tang doctors can see the disease, he asked, "Patriarch Mu, where did you find those miracle doctors?"

Mu Qingcang hurriedly said: "They are all famous in Chang'an City!"

Zhang Dun asked curiously, "What did those genius doctors say?"

Mu Qingcang said patiently: "It is said that Ying'er has typhoid fever, and she has taken a lot of medicine, but it doesn't get better."

Zhang Dun asked, "Did you find it yourself, or was it introduced by someone else?"

Mu Qingcang was not stupid, and instantly understood the meaning of Zhang Dun's words. He was obviously saying that there was something wrong with the "miracle doctors" he had found.

"Where can I find it? You also know that I, Mu Qingcang, have offended the current family before..."

As he said that, Mu Qingcang's expression changed slightly, "Damn it!"

It seems that the crux of the problem has been found... Zhang Dun shook his head secretly when he saw that his face was bright and dark for a while. It seemed that there were a lot of tricks in it.

Hu Guang looked at him sympathetically, "You have offended the emperor's family, you are still alive, you are already considered lucky, now you meet my brother Zhang, you are out of luck again."

Mu Qingcang looked hopefully at Zhang Dun and said, "Master Zhang, you can save my daughter!"

"I don't dare to be a genius doctor." Zhang Dun smiled, asked for a pen and paper, and began to write on the paper.

Muying's illness can be judged to be intestinal obstruction.

In modern times, the first thing to do is to take anti-inflammatory drugs, but there is no such thing as inflammation in the treatment of diseases in traditional Chinese medicine.

The basic idea of ​​TCM treatment is the eight principles of syndrome differentiation.

Yin and Yang, appearance and interior, deficiency and excess, cold and heat.

Although the word inflammation is not mentioned in it, it still reduces inflammation, but in a different way.

Traditional Chinese medicine believes that inflammation is simply an appearance, and it is not important at all. If you ignore it, you can still cure your disease.

In "Qian Jin Fang", there is a prescription named Wenpi Decoction, which can attack cold accumulation and warm and nourish spleen yang.

Zhang Dun wrote down the aconite, rhubarb, Glauber's salt, angelica, dried ginger, ginseng, licorice and other medicines and dosages needed for Wenpi Decoction, and handed them to Mu Qingcang:

"Take the medicine according to the prescription, take this medicine first, and see if it gets better."

"Thank you!!" Mu Qingcang took the paper, cupped his fists and said gratefully, then went to the pharmacy in person.

After bringing back the medicine, Zhang Dun brewed it himself and asked Mu Qingcang to feed it to Muying.

At noon, Zhang Dun, Hu Guang, and Wu Mo had lunch in the courtyard under the arrangement of Mu Qingcang.

Concerned about his daughter's illness, Mu Qingcang ate a few mouthfuls and then hurried to the room where Muying was.

In the hall, while eating soup cakes, Hu Guang whispered: "Brother Zhang, will your prescription work?"

"Yes." Zhang Dun took a bite of food, looked at him and said, "You still don't believe me?"

"Then I must believe it. When will I not believe what you do?"

Hu Guang coughed lightly, looked at Wu Mo, and said solemnly: "Actually, I have a friend who is ill and cannot have sex. Do you have a solution?"