Chapter 339: Two Brushes

Although Song Ye was the general in charge of the Ningxi camp, his residence was not here but in Annan Mansion Office, which was half a day's carriage ride away from Li City. And his only sister Song Liu was married to Wei Caizhou, the son of his sworn brother when they died together. , the two of them know each other well and can be regarded as a young couple who have been together to this day.

The Wei family settled in Changcheng, a two-hour drive from Licheng. Song Liu didn't want to come to Licheng to seek medical treatment. She knew that her body was caused by too much thoughts.

But she couldn't bear the thought of her brother coming to pick her up in person, and risking leaving the military camp where she was stationed. If she didn't accept the favor, she would be out of character.

So she came with Song Ye.

Just looking at Qin Liuxi, she felt a little disappointed in her heart. The eldest brother was really confused. How could such a child, who was younger than her eldest son, be a good doctor?

Looking at this shop again, not only the name of the shop is weird, but the shop doesn't look like a serious medical clinic. There are also some strange talismans displayed on the shelves.

And the so-called shopkeeper, the doctor is a half-grown child, while the shopkeeper is even younger than the doctor.

I'm afraid this shop isn't just playing house, right?

Song Liu wanted to turn around and leave.

But when she saw Teng Zhao, her eyes warmed slightly, and after he lit a stick of incense, she didn't want to leave.

If Chang'er was still alive, he would be three or four years older than this child, right?

Her poor son.

When Song Liu thought about this, tears fell down again.

Song Ye felt his head grow bigger when he saw it, and said: "Sister Liu, we are all here to see the doctor. Please hold back your tears, lest your body cannot bear it and you will collapse again."

"Yes, madam, don't be sad." The maid handed over the handkerchief and comforted her with a gentle voice.

Song Liu took the handkerchief and pressed the corners of his eyes, still looking at Teng Zhao.

Qin Liuxi glanced at her hand and said to Teng Zhao, "Go to the quiet room to supervise your junior sister's practice."

Teng Zhao also felt that Song Liu's eyes were wrong, as if he was looking at someone through him, which made him feel uncomfortable all over, so he retreated.

Song Liu watched helplessly as he disappeared behind the curtain leading to the backyard.

"Ma'am, do you always miss your son when you see others?" Qin Liuxi said.

Song Liu sobbed.

The eldest maid beside her said: "It's true. After the second young master left, my wife didn't miss him day and night, and she never had a full night's sleep."

Song Ye pursed his lips.

"I'm taking your pulse." Qin Liuxi pushed the medicine pillow over.

Song Liu's mood calmed down a bit. He looked at the medicinal pillow that exuded a faint medicinal smell and put his right hand on it.

Song Ye breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that his sister would become stubborn again and turn around and leave if she didn't believe Qin Liuxi.

Qin Liuxi put his fingers on Song Liu's pulse-pulsing wrist and touched it lightly. The hand felt cold. She said nothing, just held the pulse carefully, and soon moved to the other wrist.

After a long while, she took back her hand, looked at Song Ye first, and said, "My sister, this is a woman's disease. Does the general want to listen here?"

Song Ye was stunned and a little embarrassed, thinking that you are also a man, why can't I listen?

"The doctor just said it's okay." Song Liu said in a hoarse voice: "My brother also has some points about my body."

The patients were no longer avoiding suspicion, and Qin Liuxi naturally asked, "I just saw my wife walking towards me. Her lower body was unsteady and her steps were sloppy. May I ask if your limbs are numb and your body is sore?"

Song Liu was a little surprised and nodded: "My body is often sore and limp, and I often feel weak."

"Your six meridians are weak and your pulse is astringent. Will your illness last for more than half a year?"

The eldest maid didn't wait for Song Liu to reply, then nodded and answered: "My wife has been ill since the second young master left. After careful calculation, it has been seven months since the young master left."

"Long-term illness causes depression, and severe deficiency and cold. Madam, she is worried too much, so that the cold air enters the body and the stagnation grows in the heart, which is why she develops metrorrhagia." Qin Liuxi said lightly: "Your face is not polished. The lips and nails are dull and the Yin energy has been lost for a long time. If this continues for a long time, it may not be beneficial to longevity. "

Song Liu didn't expect that Qin Liuxi, even though he was young, really had two skills. He pursed his lips and said, "The doctor I saw before also gave him a prescription, but he couldn't be cured after a long period of treatment."

She tilted her head slightly, and the maid hurriedly handed over the prescriptions she brought respectfully, thinking that this young doctor was the youngest doctor she had ever seen, but his ability to diagnose diseases was not inferior to those of the old doctors.

Qin Liuxi took a look at the prescriptions and found that they were all Siwu Decoction, Jiaoai Decoction, and some with cotton ash palm added, but they were obviously only for relief but not complete symptom control.

"The decoctions my wife took in the past were all designed to replenish the middle qi to regulate the spleen and stomach, and although the effect was relieving, it could not cure the disease. Especially Jiao Ai decoction, Jiao Ai decoction can relieve astringency, which can cause congestion and stagnation in the blood channels, which can lead to metrorrhagia. Blood clots will naturally accumulate and become larger, and using lifting medicines like Cimicifuga and Bupleurum will deplete your vitality and make your body more weak. You can see that your steps are weak when you walk, which shows that your body is weak. "

She lit the prescription and said: "If the medicine does not suit the symptoms, it cannot be cured. Moreover, Madam, you are so sad when you remember your son that you cannot extricate yourself. When your body is already weak, if you add heartache to it, it will not be cured for a long time. Taoist medicine has said this , yang generates yin and grows, yang kills yin and hides. It means that the two qi of yin and yang can promote the growth of each other, but without yang, yin cannot grow. I looked at my wife’s pulse, but it is yin that generates yang and hides. There is more yin and less yang, so you will Great deficiency and cold, metrorrhagia and leakage like springs."

Song Liu was startled after hearing this.

This rhetoric is even more profound than those old doctors.

Song Ye and the others were also frightened.

"In the past six months, the blood clots from your uterine bleeding are not small, and you can't sleep all night, and you are worried and depressed. You are lucky to have survived until now, but if you continue like this, there is no cure."

Everyone's face turned pale, only Song Liu pursed his lips, as if he had already guessed the result.

"Doctor, you tell me how to treat it, and then prescribe a prescription." Song Ye said anxiously: "As long as we can cure her, we can give her any amount of silver."

Qin Liuxi said: "It is not difficult to prescribe a prescription. With the status of a general, this medicine can also support it. Take a large dose of Buzhong Guipi Decoction with Yizhi Paojiang. Take four patches and the disease will be relieved, and you can sleep well and your chest and diaphragm will be relaxed. After two months of conditioning, change another prescription, with ginseng as the main ingredient. I think my wife's illness will require more than ten kilograms of ginseng to be cured."

"It's just ginseng, not to mention ten or so kilograms, even a hundred or so kilograms can be eaten." Song Ye said with a big breath.

Qin Liuxi smiled lightly: "This only cures the body, but it is difficult to cure the heart. If you want to truly recover, the medicine will be effective, and Madam must relax her mind and not be too sad. The person has passed away, so why bother thinking about him for a long time? It will make the dead soul restless and form an obsession that makes it difficult to reincarnate. Madam has only this one son left, and we can't let him have a hard time reincarnating after his death."

Everyone was stunned.

Song Ye was about to explain, but Song Liu frowned and said, "Doctor, I have another son."