Emperor Ming Dynasty

Chapter 12 Exchange
Immediately, the two came to the study room and saw the table full of drafts. Zhu Yixi asked, "Is Doctor Jing writing books recently?"

"I hand over the general patients to my apprentices, but now I only write about medical skills."

Jing Fu frowned and said, "If you have something to say, just say it, don't be silly."

Hearing this, Zhu Yixi felt relieved. With a smile, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket, handed it to him, and said, "This is the prescription for treating beriberi. It should be able to include your medical book, doctor, right?"

"Really?" Jing Fu was taken aback, and quickly took it over to read it.

Although beriberi seems to be a minor disease, it has lasted for thousands of years and is difficult to cure.

Celebrities in history, Bao Zhao, Liu Zongyuan, Huang Tingjian, Cai Xiang, etc., were deeply troubled by beriberi.

In fact, beriberi is a disease of the rich in a sense, because only those who wear shoes and eat more fine grains and less coarse grains will get the disease.

That is the lack of vitamin B1 Bale.

Therefore, the elite train battalion has athlete's foot, and other ordinary troops do not.

Naturally, for high-ranking officials and nobles, beriberi is naturally a frequent disease, and for Jing Fu, who is a special counterpart, it can be described as a surprise.

While watching, he muttered: "The leaves of the tender weeping willow are not poisonous, they are cool, bitter in taste, and have the effect of clearing away heat and clearing rashes. Why didn't I expect that?"

"A good method is enough to make my medical books famous all over the world."

With a loud cry, Jing Fu raised his head and said with piercing eyes, "You really want to dedicate this secret recipe to me?"

"Actually, Dr. Jing, besides tender willow leaves, soaking feet with alum and tea leaves can cure beriberi."

Seeing his appearance, Zhu Yixi was happy in his heart, but he pretended to be calm and calm.

"Okay, very good!" Jing Fu was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said immediately, "I'm not good at studies, but the ancients are amazing."

Immediately, he came to his senses and said hesitantly: "You offer me such a secret recipe, but you want to save that Qiu Ba? Okay, I'll go there right now."

"Doctor Jing, this is a secret recipe, a secret recipe that is hard to find, just to cure one person?"

Zhu Yixi became more reserved, Shi Shiran said.

"That's right, this is a secret recipe, how can it be so cheap." Jing Fu nodded, deeply convinced.

"Then, what does your lord want? Money?"

"I don't want money!" Zhu Yixi looked around. There are thousands of books and exquisite houses. This old man is really rich.

Suppressing his greed, he said: "Your old man, don't you have five great disciples? Lend me one, and I'll make him a seventh-rank medical officer."

"No!" Jing Fu shook his head and said, "The army cannibalizes without blinking an eye, I can't send my apprentice to die."

"That's it!" Zhu Yixi could only take a step back and said, "Every three days, your disciple will go to the General Medical Office for treatment, but I will still give him ten taels of silver."

"Keep him safe, and, if there is a war, bring him back."

Having said so much, Jing Fu pondered for a moment, then nodded slowly, and said, "I hope you will keep your promise!"

Zhu Yixi was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Then you go with me first, human life is at stake!"

"Okay!" Jing Fu shook his head before leaving.

On the carriage, Zhu Yixi had a good attitude and asked kindly: "You always write medical books, but have you ever read "Compendium of Materia Medica"?"

"There was no fate!" Jing Fu said regretfully, "This kind of good book can only depend on God's will."

Immediately, the two fell silent.

After arriving at the mansion, Jing Fu was startled: "Isn't this the mansion of Jin Yiwei?"

"Hey, now I have it." Zhu Yixi said indifferently: "Jinyiwei has been disbanded, and it would be a waste to leave it alone. I have always been economical."

Jing Fu is silent, he really is a bold person, extraordinary.

Sure enough, he is a genius doctor, the medicine has been prepared long ago, and he will be fed immediately after acupuncture.

Zhu Yixi was puzzled, how did he know about the medicine in the first place?

The apprentice replied: "Although my master has only cured half of the disease today, he has a clear understanding of the disease, so he just brought the medicine."

After an hour of treatment, Li Jingwu's face recovered a little blood, and Zhu Yixi felt relieved.

"Take the medicine on time every day, eat more good food, and you will be able to recover in two or three months."

After Jing Fu finished speaking, Shi Shi left.

Zhu Yixi watched him leave and couldn't help but shook his head.

I seem to be a little unreasonable!

"Big head, let's go, accompany me to Zhang Changshi's house."

Immediately, the two arrived at Zhang Zhai.

Zhang Shijiong was full of surprise. In a sense, Zhu Yixi could be regarded as someone. What purpose did he have to see him?
"Let him in!"

"I've seen the long history!" Zhu Yixi cupped his hands and bowed down.

The chief history of the palace belongs to the official of the imperial court, and belongs to the fifth-rank title, not the private official of the King of Qin. Of course, because there is no future, most of them are recruited.

For Zhang Shijiong, the clan members have the impression that he is a rigid and conscientious person who takes everything that should be taken and does not take what should not be taken.

"President Zhu is too polite, how come you have the honor to come to my house?"

Zhang Shijiong said softly, and asked people to serve tea.

"It's really something to ask for."

Zhu Yixi smiled wryly and said, "I was trusted by the governor and awarded the chief medical officer, but famous doctors are hard to find. I heard that there is a "Compendium of Materia Medica" in the collection of the palace?"

"Yes, that's right!" Zhang Shijiong nodded and said, "It's been almost ten years since I bought it, and I'm afraid it may be infected with insects."

"Can you borrow it and allow me to copy it?"

Zhu Yixi said respectfully.

"This, I'm afraid it's a little difficult!" Zhang Shijiong shook his head with a look of embarrassment.

"Of course I understand your difficulties."

Zhu Yixi clapped his hands, and Zhu Yi and Zhu Shuang walked in carrying the wooden box. When they opened it, it was full of silver.

"This is 500 taels of silver, please accommodate me."

Seeing his pupils dilated, Zhu Yixi couldn't help laughing and said: "Besides, I also know how to measure. "Compendium of Materia Medica" has 52 volumes, with millions of words, which is really too much. You lend me ten volumes every time, and return them after copying. flaw."

Zhang Shijiong looked at Zhu Yixi expectantly, and then glanced at Baiyin, thinking, the Compendium of Materia Medica was left in the treasury to cause mold, and the Qin kings of all dynasties had never been to the study room a few times.

Besides, Zhu Yixi is considered promising and knowledgeable now, so he might be someone in the future, so it doesn't matter if he sells well.

"That's all!" Zhang Shijiong pretended to be helpless and said, "For the sake of your sincerity, I will lend it to you. Remember, once every half a month."

"Thank you, Chang Shi!" Zhu Yixi thanked.

Immediately, when he returned to Prince Qin's mansion, Zhang Shijiong took out five volumes of the Compendium of Materia Medica, a total of ten volumes, under the pretext of mildew in the books and drying them out.

Zhu Yixi was delighted and felt that it was worth the money.

Compared with gold and silver, the value of such treasures is innumerable.

And here, Jing Fu returned to the study, happily holding the secret recipe, and looked at it again and again.

The apprentice wondered: "What do you always look at?"

"Come and take a look!" Jing Fu said joyfully, "Today I got a secret recipe for beriberi. My medical book will definitely be passed down through the ages."

"This--"

When the apprentice saw it, he was a little surprised and said: "Liu Ye cures athlete's foot? Isn't this something that spread in the army?"

"What?" Jing Fu was surprised.

"I heard that it was a man surnamed Zhu who cured Chacheying's athlete's foot, and then announced it. It has been widely circulated in Xi'an recently!"

"Ah?" Jing Fu was furious instantly: "Could it be that the name is Zhu Yixi?"

"should be!"

"I'm too angry!" Jing Fu only felt the thunder rolling from the sky.

This kid lied to himself that he had no information, and directly lied to himself.

However, the secret recipe can't be fake, and the secret recipe is indeed someone else's, so he can't find an excuse to get angry.

(End of this chapter)