Reborn the wonderful life of ancient times

Before the sun came out, Lin Zimo was called up. It took at least an hour and a half (equivalent to three hours) for the ox cart to travel for a distance of more than 30 miles.

This time, the bullock cart was padded with extra-thick grain grass, and a cotton mattress was spread on it. It was soft to lie on, and then covered with a thin quilt, which was comfortable --------.Seeing his mother and younger sister busy, Lin Zimo was very moved.

Mrs. Zhou was worried, and kept telling her: "Just put on the quilt when you get in the car. It's cold when you get up early, so don't catch a cold." Turning around, she told Lin Huaide: "This time I'm going far away, no matter whether I earn money or not, I will pay you at noon. Buy a bowl of hot soup for the child, the child's health is important." Grandma also said: "Yeah, Zimo rarely travels so far, if it weren't for him who knows a little bit of herbal medicine, I really don't feel relieved to let the child go, don't save money, Let the children suffer."

Although Lin Zimo was moved, his ears couldn't bear it!Both grandma and mother have caught up with Tang Seng.Jumped into the bullock cart, covered the quilt, turned around and smiled: "It's all right now, Dad, let's go!" With such a weird look, even the serious Lin Huaide laughed: "Okay, let's go, drive." Flick the whip, and the old scalper steps forward with happy hooves.

After leaving the three-mile sheep intestine path outside the village, I turned to the pipeline in the county. Because it is close to the capital, the quality of the official road is very good. It looks like two carriages can run side by side. The road surface is also quite flat, and the bumps are not sharp.So, while wandering around, Lin Zimo, who thought he was an adult, fell asleep unknowingly.

I fell asleep in the dark, and when I was pushed awake, I didn't know what night it was.When I opened my eyes, a quaint blue brick gatehouse appeared in front of me. It was not too tall. There were two soldiers standing beside the painted wooden gate.

After entering the city gate, the main street is a half-old bluestone road. There must be thatched cottages for the poor, but the shops on both sides of the main streets are obviously uniform. A small number of adobe houses and most of the blue brick houses are occasionally There are wooden buildings with two or three floors mixed in, which greatly raises the grade of the county town.

The father and son wandered around for a long time before they found a large drug store on the third street, which said Renhe Drug Store on the front.

Lin Huaide was a little apprehensive: "Zimo, our family only has this few common herbs, is it worth looking for such a big pharmacy?" He was also a shopkeeper before, and he knew that he couldn't get on the table with his current appearance.

Lin Zimo didn't have the way the ancients wanted to save face. He used to work as a tour guide, and the last thing he was afraid of was being sold to everyone.He made a reassuring gesture to Lin Huaide: "It's okay, dad, I'll go in and ask, it's not breaking the law, it's the best, don't let us go elsewhere." After talking, Lin Huaide waited helplessly by the ox cart and watched. .

There are quite a lot of people in the lobby, there are two sitting doctors sitting on the east side, a row of medicine cabinets on the north wall, four or five clerks are busy grabbing medicines, there are some screens on the west side, and there are some consultation beds vaguely behind.

Lin Zimo waited for a while, and saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy who was idle, hurriedly walked over and asked, "Excuse me, brother, I have some herbs, do you know if the store accepts them?" Thinking of how polite this young man who looked at poverty was, he didn't dare to be negligent: "I'll check the quality of the medicine, and then find the shopkeeper." Lin Zimo was so happy, he didn't expect it to go so smoothly. It's okay to talk: "It's on the bullock cart outside, this brother please."

Looking at the medicinal materials in several sorted small bags in the big bag, the little boy nodded: "It looks good, and the picks are also clean. I'll go and ask you." Lin Huaide rubbed his hands excitedly: "Then troublesome Bro."

The father and son waited for a while, but the shopkeeper did not come out. Lin Zimo went back to the hall to look for it, only to see that the screen on the west side of the hall was removed, and there were more than a dozen patients and two doctors in the room, and there was faint rumors of the child's death. Weak cries.

Relying on his small stature, Lin Zimo squeezed in and saw a thin middle-aged man in his 40s with a long beard, frowning and looking at a four or five-year-old child crying with his eyes closed on the hospital bed. , On the ground under the bed, there was a spit-out basin, and the little boy was cleaning it up. A woman who looked like a child's mother was shedding tears to clean up the dirt pulled out by the child.

Lin Zimo knew at a glance that this was a disease like acute gastroenteritis.There was a man standing next to the child, begging bitterly: "Mr. Liu (the honorific title for doctors of some status), please think of a way, it has been three days, and the child is about to die!" Pulling off his beard, he said helplessly, "I can't hold the medicine in my stomach. I spit it out immediately after drinking it. It doesn't work at all. Acupuncture and moxibustion don't work, and the old man can't help it."

This kind of acute gastroenteritis, in modern times, can be treated with a few days of fluid infusion, which is not the case here!Lin Zimo forgot about his business and became anxious.

Just as he was talking, the child convulsed and spit out a few mouthfuls of green water, and some green liquid came out of his butt.Everyone in the hall was silent and looked at the child anxiously.

Looking at the child's bony little back, Lin Zimo suddenly remembered that he had tried a method with an old Chinese doctor, and it might be effective. He hurried forward and whispered a few words to the boy standing in front. Seeing him, he hesitated for a moment, walked to Liu Langzhong, and whispered a few words.

Liu Langzhong looked over, looked at Lin Zimo's small body and hesitated for a long time, but there was really nothing he could do, let's treat him as a dead horse doctor.With a wave of his hand, the little guy closed the screen again, and Liu Langzhong walked over: "This old man is incompetent, please try my hand, little brother, thank you very much." Lin Zimo shook his head: "The boy is also a prescription learned from his ancestors, sir. If you don't like Meng Lang, boy, let's try." Lin Zimo is really not used to this kind of smacking of words, and there is nothing he can do in this environment.

Going forward to put the child face down, under the expectant eyes of the child's parents, Lin Zimo rubbed the child's spine from bottom to top with all his strength, the child's back turned red, and then moved along the tailbone Pull it up and down, make a crisp "click" sound, all the way to the back of the chest, and then pull it from the tailbone, three or four times in turn, the fourth time, the sound basically disappeared , The painful expression on the child's face also relaxed.

Lin Zimo touched the sweat on his head, and said to Liu Langzhong who was watching curiously: "Okay, let's feed the medicine again." Liu Langzhong personally picked up the warm medicinal soup, and carefully fed the child a few mouthfuls. A group of people stared at it, and after a while, the child didn't vomit anymore, but calmed down and felt sleepy.

People were overjoyed, and the child's father bowed to Lin Zimo all the time: "Thank you, brother, thank you, brother, I am a great benefactor of my family." Lin Zimo was embarrassed instead: "It's okay, take care of the child quickly."

Liu Langzhong came over and gave Lin Zimo a salute, which startled him: "I heard that there is a sequence, and the little brother should be my teacher!" I'm flattering the kid, sir, he has a specialty in surgery, but he just didn't think of this way."

Liu Langzhong liked Lin Zimo even more: "Little brother, please sit in the room, I will discuss something with you." Lin Zimo looked up at the young man: "Please also tell my father, this brother, let him be an old man." Don't worry." Liu Langzhong hurriedly asked about the situation, nodded and said: "You go and invite my brother's father in, and bring in the herbs, I believe my brother."

Lin Zimo confidently followed Langzhong Liu into the back room and took a look. There was a bed, a table, two chairs, and a bookcase full of books in the room, which was simple and elegant.