Gu Qingzhou went out of the backyard.
Between the western ends of the two doors, there is a consultation room three times larger than before, with a basin of daffodils placed. At this time, the flowers are blooming and decorated with the cold in early spring.
It was cold in the room, like the water.
Gu Qingzhou's hand is tender white and red. It can be seen that she is also cold. He mengde follows her to the house.
She saw a middle-aged fat man sitting on a chair with a casual attitude. She looked east and West, vaguely looking at the room. She happened to bump into the eyes of Gu Qingzhou, who was entering the door.
The fat patient was slightly stunned and embarrassed.
"Mr. Zheng, this is my miss." He mengde introduces with a smile.
Gu Qingzhou nodded with a smile: "Mr. Zheng."
Mr. Zheng's eyes are more cautious.
He is a man of wealth and has seen the world.
Gu Qingzhou is young, with long thick black hair pulled up and a comb stuck in his sideburns. The Emerald on the comb can't afford to sell the whole drugstore.
The girl is a rich man!
Just because of his consideration of the boat, Mr. Zheng paid more respect to her than to look down on her.
"And you're going to ask?" Mr. Zheng never thought that he mengde said that his doctor was a young girl.
Again, he thought that Yuecheng seemed to have some rumors.
"You are the young lady of the military government!" Mr. Zheng exclaimed
He mengde was slightly surprised.
He looked at Mr. Zheng and the light boat.
How can the other party know the identity of Gu Qingzhou? Thinking, he mengde looked at the adjutant not far away from the door of his eyes again, and thought it would be ok?
Seeing Gu Qingzhou and he mengde, he was a little surprised. Mr. Zheng explained: "I saw you in the newspaper and heard that the young lady has a good medical skill! I can't believe I saw you here! "
The medical skill of Gu Qingzhou will not spread far.
But Yuecheng is so big. When it comes to Gu Qingzhou, her medical skills are inevitably mentioned.
When it comes to her medical skills, the rhetoric is exaggerated. It is commonly used to "bring the dead back to life".
Mr. Zheng is engaged in the silk business. His family business is huge. He has a little contact with the ship Chen Jia.
At a banquet, I somehow talked about the commander-in-chief of the military government and his wife's care of the light boat.
Gu Qingzhou's family affairs have been talked about with great interest.
Stepmother murder, elder sister kidnapping, younger sister was expelled from school and stolen, father lost his family gambling.
With such a rotten brand, Gu Qingzhou can turn defeat into victory, defeat so many ladies in Yuecheng, and become the young lady of the military government. The marriage process is very urgent, and so far some people can't think of it.
At that time, a master of Chen's family was present: "you don't know, the young lady of the military government is a miracle doctor! With the old lady's protection, the governor should respect her three points! "
Mr. Zheng also listened attentively.
Others asked Mr. Chen: "you are so clever. Have you seen the young lady?"
Mr. Chen San laughed and interrupted.
Now everything is connected, Mr. Zheng immediately guessed the identity of Gu Qingzhou.
Boss Zheng is a little excited and a little worried. I don't know if he's broken it. He won't be treated.
"That's the fate of medicine." Gu Qingzhou smiled, "since you know me, do you mind if I give you the pulse?"
"No, no, no, how dare you?" Boss Zheng, who is engaged in big business, should be calm and sophisticated, but he is incoherent under the eyes of his wife.
He put his hand on the table.
After putting it, he took out his handkerchief from his pocket and spread it on his veins to avoid skin contact.
Gu Qingzhou cannot cry or laugh.
However, there is no need to look at the pulse taking. With a layer of silk handkerchief, there is no delay at all. She also follows the meaning of boss Zheng and helps him to take the pulse by separating a layer of handkerchief.
When taking pulse, Gu Qingzhou looks serious.
Mr. Zheng dared not look at her, but wanted to look at her again. He looked at the little lady closely.
When he was ready to peek, Gu took back his hand.
"Look at the tongue coating." Gu Qingzhou road.
Mr. Zheng stuck out his tongue.
Gu Qingzhou suddenly knew.
"Is insomnia your biggest problem at present?" Asked Gu Qingzhou.
Mr. Zheng nodded disapprovingly.
He has already told he mengde that he came to see him because of insomnia. It's no surprise that Gu Qingzhou knew that.
Mr. Zheng put in a new business a few days ago, thinking about it day and night, and because the market is unpredictable, slowly day and night reversed, he lost his head.
After half a month, Mr. Zheng began to lose sleep.
People are obviously tired, but their eyes are wide open until dawn.
He went to see a Western doctor in the church hospital.
Western medicine prescribed western medicine for him, which was very useful at first, but later Mr. Zheng felt bad and stopped. Western medicine can fall asleep after taking it, but every time he finishes eating it, Mr. Zheng has nightmares. When he wakes up, he is more tired. It's better not to sleep!
The effect of Western medicine makes Mr. Zheng, a traditional Chinese man, feel frightened. Mr. Zheng thinks that western medicine is evil. What kind of kindness can foreigners have? He didn't dare to eat any more. He still wanted to find a cure for his ancestors.
I found several traditional Chinese medicine and took the medicine for half a month. The effect was very poor.
The servants of Zheng's family are looking for the traditional Chinese medicine shop everywhere. When they pass by here by chance, they see that the traditional Chinese medicine shop is very luxurious and much more elegant than other shops.
In this year, the Chinese medicine shop can do so much, indicating that the boss makes money. Since we are making money, we should be good at medicine or medicine.
Based on this, Mr. Zheng went to the door in person.
"Have you seen traditional Chinese medicine before?" Gu asked again, "is it nourishing blood and tranquilizing heart soup?"
Insomnia, known as "insomnia" in traditional Chinese medicine, is usually treated with Suanzaoren Decoction.
It's the most common treatment and it works.
"Exactly." At this time, Mr. Zheng showed some surprise.
He didn't say it.
However, doctors are interlinked with each other. If the young lady can say so, it shows that she has excellent medical skills.
"... it can benefit blood, calm mind and calm mind. It has a good effect on insomnia. It's just that it's not right with your medicine. Your disease, pulse string, indicates that there is heat in the body; tongue coating yellow, indicates that the liver fire is vigorous. If I guess so, you still have symptoms such as bitter mouth and dry throat, don't you? " Gu asked again.
Mr. Zheng nodded hurriedly: "exactly!"
At the same time, his heart sank, "little lady, what kind of strange disease am I?"
Gu Qingzhou smiled and soothed his mood: "don't be nervous, you are not a strange disease, or ordinary insomnia, but your cause is unusual. It's easy to treat! "
Mr. Zheng's heart is at ease.
"... from the beginning of a disease, there must be a cause. Many people's insomnia is caused by the internal consumption of blood essence, which needs to benefit blood and calm nerves; and your symptoms are empirical, without loss.
In my opinion, your liver is inflamed. The liver fire is strong and interferes with the deity, the soul does not give up, and the empty body leads to the inability to sleep.
Although the medicine for calming the body and mind is very good, it is useless for you. You should use "Longdan Xiegan Decoction" to clear the liver fire, so that you can be stable slowly. "
Gu felt that every disease could not be treated in the same way.
Mr. Zheng's insomnia is caused by the fire of Thunder Dragon, which is not a virtual damage.
"I'll give you a prescription for three days. If it works, I'll see you in three days." Gu Qingzhou road.
She wrote a prescription.
Mr. Zheng took over, and first saw that Gu Qingzhou corrected the beautiful words with one hand. On the prescription, he carefully wrote: gentian two money, Scutellaria three money, gardenia three money, Alisma four money, Mutong three money, Cheqianzi three money, angelica two money, raw Rehmannia six money, Chaihu three money, raw licorice two money.
This is what Gu Qingzhou called "Longdan Xiegan soup".
Mr. Zheng thinks a little.
Gu Qingzhou smiled again and said: "boss Zheng, if you want to believe me, you can take this medicine back to eat directly, without showing it to other doctors.
If not, you can come to me again. We have such a large drugstore here, people can't run away, and it won't destroy business and public praise. Please trust me. "
"Can't you show it to others?" Mr. Zheng was slightly surprised.
Gu Qingzhou said, "it's better not to show it to others."
She did not prescribe a prescription for insomnia.
But the treatment is not headache, foot pain. Where the cause of the disease lies, we should start from there.
Other doctors may not have such skills. At first sight, they are not tranquil and blood tonic, but cathartic. They are afraid to say that Gu Qingzhou is a quack doctor who randomly prescribes prescriptions.
Mr. Zheng is sure to be confused when he asks other people and gets different answers.
In this case, it's better to eat it directly.
The efficacy is the best proof.
"... are you afraid that other people will learn art secretly?" Mr. Zheng himself understood.
Gu chuckled. Now it's not appropriate to make this clear. Let Mr. Zheng misunderstand.
"I'll let you know when I come back. How about that?" Gu Qingzhou road.
Because Gu Qingzhou's identity is here, Mr. Zheng got her prescription and cherished it very much.
"Thank you very much, madam!" Mr. Zheng said.
He went to the counter to get the medicine, and then left in an excited mood.
As soon as he left, he mengde was a little worried.
"Canoe, is that ok?" He mengde said.
He mengde is also the first time to see someone with insomnia give a prescription to clear the liver fire.
The prescription is not bad, also to Mr. Zheng's liver fire inflammation symptom, but has nothing to do with his insomnia?
Everyone has more than one disease.
"Believe me, uncle!" Gu Qingzhou road.
He mengde has seen the medical skill of Gu Qingzhou, but every time he sees her so young, he is always frightened.
If the horse loses its front hoof, if it is screwed up, isn't it going to make the sick suffer?
He mengde hardly considers the business in the shop or his reputation. He is only worried about the patients.
He didn't want to suffer from the doctor's misdiagnosis.
He also told Gu Qingzhou about his worry: "if the hope of the sick family is lost, they not only take those bitter medicines for nothing, but also spend money and hope for failure."
Gu Qingzhou is slightly stunned.
"What's the matter?" Seeing that Gu Qingzhou's face had changed, mu Sanniang seemed very sad for a moment and asked in surprise.
What did he mengde say? Why did Gu Qingzhou feel so sad?
Mu Sanniang glanced at her husband again.
How could he mengde not be confused?
He doesn't talk very hard. Why did Gu get into trouble with the boat?