I opened a medical clinic in ancient times

Chapter 20 Travel Notes

Xu Fushang heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and asked Dr. Pei in front of him to check his pulse. He was still uneasy, and after seeing Pei Shu retracting his hand, he couldn't wait to ask: "How is it? Can it be cured?

" It's not the first time I've seen a doctor. He had secretly sought out a few doctors before, but none of them had any effect. If it wasn't for this, he wouldn't have rushed to Laizi Village after hearing about the highly skilled doctor in white.

Pei Shu slightly raised his eyelids, glanced at him, and said softly: "It's much more serious than Uncle Xiao."

Xu Fushang felt a big stone sink to the bottom of the valley, and continued to ask in a panic: "Can it be cured?"

Although he had expected it in his heart, he was still afraid of hearing the answer he didn't want to hear.

"Yes."

When Xu Fushang heard this light and fluffy word appearing in his ears, Xu Fushang was afraid that his ears had an illusion, and couldn't help but echoed repeatedly in his heart. Doctor Pei just said "can", not "" Can't", I should have heard a word "no".

"Doctor Pei, can you say it again, can it be cured? Can my illness be cured?"

Pei Shu: "..."

He nodded helplessly again to confirm.

Xu Fushang was so excited at this moment that he almost jumped up. He couldn't even hold the silk cloth wrapped around his body securely for a moment, so that the silk cloth that wrapped his fat body fell off his body.

After realizing that the silk cloth had fallen off, Xu Fushang was cold all over, so he quickly picked up the silk cloth under his feet, and wrapped himself tightly.

When Pei Shu gave him the acupuncture treatment, his body and heartbeat were still trembling, and he repeatedly asked Pei Shu to confirm: "Doctor Pei, I won't be suffering from typhoid, right?"

"Doctor Pei, I won't have pockmarks, right?"

...

After knowing that his other hidden disease was cured, Xu Fushang, a businessman who was afraid of death, began to worry about another thing. Fever patient, that plague is terrible, if he accidentally contracted it, wouldn't he also turn into a pockmark, and the whole person would be human or ghostly?

So when he came, he found a piece of thick silk to wrap himself up, for fear of accidentally touching something from Laizizhuang.

But just now the silk cloth fell off... Could he have a typhoid?

Xu Fushang is really a person who is afraid of death and cowardly. When Pei Shu was writing the prescription, after answering the question of whether the other party would be infected for the eighteenth time, he couldn't help but curiously said: "The hidden disease on your body is worth your money. Taking the risk of getting typhoid for a trip?"

Hearing Pei Shu's words, Xu Fushang became energetic in an instant, he raised his head, looked at the white-clothed doctor in front of him with the look of someone who had come here, and then his heart rose. Feeling complacent, in some aspects, he is more knowledgeable than the doctor in front of him, Xu Fushang asked with a raised tone: "Little Doctor Pei, are you not married yet?" In his tone, he deliberately emphasized

that The word "small".

After asking, Xu Fushang didn't need to listen to the other party's answer, he rubbed his hands and said ambiguously: "After you have tasted that ecstasy in the future, you will understand..." After speaking, he couldn't help but turn to Pei

Shu Winking.

Pei Shu: "..."

Little Doctor Pei didn't think the so-called "ecstasy taste" in the other party's mouth was so attractive. He just raised his finger and pointed at the silk cloth hanging down Xu Fushang's body. After smacking the ink, he picked up the pen and continued to write the prescription noncommittally.

Xu Fushang was so frightened that he quickly wrapped himself in silk again.

The corner of Pei Shu's mouth hooked slightly, and then shook his head slightly.

After living for so many years, Pei Shu is not contaminated by love between men and women, he even thinks that such things are unnecessary, and he does not think that he will establish an inseparable intimate relationship with another person.

In the eyes of outsiders, Pei Shu is gentle and the easiest to get along with. However, in reality, Pei Shu treats everyone very indifferently.

Maybe it was in his previous life, for more than 20 years, without the care of his parents and friends, he was used to being alone with himself, and he very much repulsed outsiders to step into his world.

Pei Shu just wants to walk alone in the world, not to stay in one place, all the people are just passers-by in his life.

After Xu Fushang's blood was activated and his veins opened, he happily took the prescription and the medicine bag, wrapped in thick silk cloth, hurriedly left the village and got into his own carriage.

Pei Shu continued to lower his head, and found out the unfinished medical record before, dipped it in ink, and wrote a row of ink characters smoothly.

After seeing the last patient leave, Xue Qingling walked around with a food box. Pei Shu just wrote the last word when a shadow hit him. He raised his head leisurely and saw Xue Qingling.

The man in front of him was against the light, wearing light blue clothes, his eyes were mottled like glass, the red cinnabar mole between his eyebrows was slightly darker under the backlight, his skin was as white as porcelain, and he was dressed in light blue. Under such spring light, like the best jadeite, it glows brilliantly under the light, and it is extremely aura, which is worthy of the word "spirit" in his name.

It's just...

Now Pei Shu feels that no matter how aura the other party has on the outside, it can't conceal the essence of this rotten little idiot.

He put down the medical records in his hand and sighed in his heart. Pei Shu picked up a stack of white papers next to him, which were all the medical records related to typhoid fever that he wrote down. He planned to leave them for Xue Qingling's reference study. In addition, he wrote down the dialectics, legislation, and medication of many typical cases encountered these days.

After tidying up the white paper, handed it to "Deadwood" in front of him.

Xue Qingling took the stack of white papers very happily, a pair of agile eyes quickly glanced over the ink words on the paper, and nodded as if she had some understanding from time to time.

Pei Shu: "..."

He didn't know whether the other party understood, or didn't understand, or... half-understood?

Pei Shu studied medicine in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers for ten years, and met younger brothers and sisters who were relatively stupid and unenlightened, but none of them could compare to Xue Qingling in front of him.

It can only be to let the other party read the medical records more, maybe they will be able to understand after watching it?

Xue Qingling is really not a medical student, nor can he be a good doctor to practice medicine. Pei Shu found that in addition to his lack of medical knowledge, he also performed very poorly in pulse diagnosis, and he could barely feel the typical pulse. , a little more complicated, and completely confused.

A little quack doctor who can't tell the pulse.

"You need to be cautious when you treat people in the future."

Xue Qingling nodded, "Don't worry, Doctor Pei, even if I can't cure people, I won't harm them." Boda went to treat people who were seriously ill.

Pei Shu also knew this, so he was relieved to teach him medical skills and satisfy the other party's desire to learn medicine.

"By the way." Xue Qingling picked up the food box next to him and handed it to Pei Shu in front of him, "Doctor Pei, this is the pastry made by the old master Chen of Heluozhai in Fuyang City. Master Chen's cake-making skills are superb. It is very famous, and the cakes they make taste very delicious, Doctor Pei, please try it..."

While speaking, Xue Qingling opened the food box, and placed the two drawers of cakes in front of Pei Shu's eyes. There are many kinds of pastries in the food box, and the flowers of various colors are clustered together, which is very pleasing to the eye, especially these small and exquisite pastries have a sweet smell.

Pei Shu sat outside for a long time, and was indeed a little...hungry, so he picked up a white and small snow bun, took a bite, the soft pastry melted in the mouth, and the sweet taste lingered on his lips and tongue Spread out, there is a faintly attractive milk aroma, no matter it is the taste or the taste, there is nothing wrong with it. Although it is a dessert, it is sweet but not greasy, and the taste is excellent.

After taking a sip, Pei Shu's eyes lit up. He fell in love with the taste of the pastries in his mouth, and he tasted several other pastries. Every pastry was sweet and soft, and he couldn't help but praise it. "This pastry is really delicious. The pastry chef you mentioned is well-deserved."

Seeing that he was satisfied with the food, Xue Qingling sat beside her with her chin in her hand and a smile on her face, with two shallow dimples on her face.

"Don't you take it yourself?"

"Qingling has already been eaten, you can eat these Dr. Pei, I will read the medical records at the side..."

The condition of the twenty-six leprosy patients in Laizi Village has been controlled and stabilized After coming down, many people were almost cured. After checking all the patients' conditions, Pei Shu had already estimated the time to leave in his heart.

He went to Fuyang City and bought a few geographical travel notes. When he had nothing to do, he would look through them in Zhuangzi and think about the places to go in his mind. Pei Shu has already made up his mind to go north first, to visit the capital of this otherworldly country, so... his next place to go, going north, is Yangchuan. The boat goes to Yangchuan.

Yangchuan is a prosperous place near the water, surrounded by water on three sides, green hills on the opposite side of the bank are green and green, the blue water of Yangchuan is rippling with clear waves, the riverside painting boats stretch for tens of miles, the singing and dancing music is endless, the scenery is picturesque and extremely beautiful , is a good place for outstanding individuals.

According to the records in the travel notes of hundreds of families, the most famous place in Yangchuan is the porridge in Yangchuan. People in Yangchuan love to drink porridge. There are many kinds of local porridge, such as chicken porridge, gold and silver chicken porridge, clear crab Porridge, eight-treasure porridge...sweet and salty, fresh and smooth, vegetarian and meaty, almost everything is available. The way of cooking porridge is also very sophisticated and complicated, and there are many ways to taste porridge.

The person who wrote this travel note is probably a gourmet connoisseur. In the article, he described the delicious taste of the local porridge, the complexity of the workmanship, such as the crab porridge with crab oil floating in it, and the ivory white meat with silver threads... I feel a little bit of a porridge when I look at it. A fresh and sweet taste climbed up the mouthpiece.

Pei Shu leaned on the head of the bed, read the book for a while and then threw it away.

And make a decision in your heart that you will never read this book at night in the future.