I opened a medical clinic in ancient times

Chapter 29 A Bowl of Porridge

When Xue Qingling heard the sound, his whole body trembled, he almost didn't dare to turn his head to look at the source of the sound, for fear that the sound he heard was just an illusion.

He froze in place.

At this time, Pei Shu had already walked up to the pair of brothers. He raised Xu Sheng's eyelids and looked at him. He found that the jaundice was particularly severe. Then he checked the other person's mouth. His tongue was red, and the tongue coating was yellow and greasy. Clearing away heat and dampness, soothing the liver and promoting gallbladder.

Seeing Pei Shu at the side, Xiao Jia was surprised and said: "Doctor Pei!"

Xu Liang opened his eyes wide and looked at the handsome man in white who looked like a scholar. Do what the other party says, and honestly make way for the other party, and watch the man examine his own brother's illness.

However, Xu Liang still had infinite doubts in his heart. Who is this man who appeared in the hospital out of thin air?

At this time, when the little brother over there yelled "Doctor Pei", Xu Liang realized that the other party was actually a doctor and a person who knew medical skills, but the doctor was probably too young , the age of the other party seems to be about the same as him, so young, can he really treat someone?

Pei Shu asked Xu Liang to carry his younger brother to the consultation room and lie on the special hospital bed in the hospital, then turned around and said to Xue Qingling who was following them stupidly: "Don't hand over the needles from the hospital yet?" "

"Oh oh..." Xue Qingling finally regained her senses, hurriedly found an acupuncture bag made of cowhide, and handed it carefully to Pei Shu in front of her.

Pei Shu lowered his eyes, opened the cowhide, glanced at it casually, and found a silver needle he needed. He took Xu Sheng's Qimen, Yanglingquan and other acupoints on the bed and used the needles, and then casually inserted it on the other side. Some points on the skin of the opponent, using a slight internal force to break some white objects under the opponent's skin. At this time, the opponent's complexion has begun to improve, and the yellow on the whites of the eyes has faded.

After Xue Qingling handed the needle to the other party, he couldn't bear to blink and looked at the man in white in front of him. He was afraid that if he blinked, the other party would disappear in an instant.

He never imagined that the person he thought he would never see again would actually see him again so soon.

"Brother, how are you feeling?" Xu Liang watched from the sidelines, and after seeing Pei Shu go away to write the prescription, he quickly surrounded him to talk to his younger brother.

Xu Liang really didn't expect that the man in white who suddenly appeared was actually a doctor. He couldn't help but said, "The doctors in your clinic are so young...the medical skills are so good at such a young age. Attending consultations in a large medical clinic..."

The doctors in their small rural areas all have gray beards, look like old fools, and often forget things, whether they can really treat people's diseases makes people doubt .

And the young doctor in this medical center, who is not very old but has high medical skills, is so familiar with the techniques, it is really amazing.

Xu Liang felt that he was right to choose this clinic.

After hearing his words, Xue Qingling unexpectedly did not refute the other party on the spot. This sounded a little inexplicable and made Xue Qingling happy. It was obvious that the other party's words were full of misunderstandings. Huichuntang is not a big medical clinic in Lin'an City , this young doctor is not from his hospital either...

"Did the doctor from your hospital go out just now? Just tell us brothers to wait..."

...

Xue Qingling didn't reply to him, Instead, he turned his attention to Pei Shu who was writing the prescription over there. The other party was writing the prescription correctly at this time, and seemed to turn a deaf ear to Xu Liang's words, and did not spare his tongue to correct the mistakes in the other party's words.

"Grab the medicine according to this prescription, and decoct it with water."

Xue Qingling asked the staff in the medical hall to grab the medicine, and then went to the back of the pharmacy to boil it in a medicine pot.

After treating the patient, Xue Qingling led Pei Shu to sit in the small hall at the back of the medical hall, then asked Xiao Geng to bring out this year's spring tea, and brewed a pot of tea for Pei Shu himself.

He poured the tea into the cup and held it in front of Pei Shu.

Pei Shu picked up the teacup, took a sip, and felt the fragrance of the tea was lingering, with an endless aftertaste. He couldn't help admiring in his heart that this young master of the Xue family not only could cook good medicinal soup, but also made The ointment is top-notch, and even the skill of making tea is top-notch.

Xue Qingling also poured herself a cup of tea, but only blew on it, but didn't take a sip.

He stared at the tea leaves for a long time before he couldn't help saying: "Doctor Pei... why did you suddenly appear in Lin'an?"

Pei Shu's hand holding the teacup froze for a moment, but his expression remained unchanged. Stiff all over, he pretended to take a sip of tea, even though he didn't taste the slightest taste of tea in his mouth.

After a long while, Pei Shu reluctantly said, "I've been wandering around and practiced medicine everywhere. No matter where I appear, it's natural."

His tone was a bit relaxed.

"A few days ago, on the way, I met a businessman who went south to Lin'an to do business. He was seriously ill and needed recuperation. He invited me to treat him with the ship, so I followed the merchant ship to Lin'an." Pei Shu added half-casually and half-explained this sentence.

Xue Qingling picked up the teacup, unable to tell whether it was disappointment or something else, she just nodded and gave a soft "oh".

After Pei Shu heard the light "Oh" from the other party, his throat felt a little congested, so he couldn't help but bowed his head and took another sip of tea.

He was inexplicably dissatisfied with Xue Qingling's bland reaction.

Don't doubt it, is what he said true or false?

"Then...why did Dr. Pei appear in Huichun Hall?" Xue Qingling's voice was soft and low, trying not to make her question become aggressive like a questioning.

"I just got off the boat, and I heard that Huichuntang's porridge is a must in Lin'an City by the side of the road. Many people shouted to go to Huichuntang to eat porridge. It's very unlucky, there was a long queue, and a big pot of porridge was gone when it was my turn, and I blamed me for not being able to taste the best of your Lin'an City." As he spoke, Pei Shu brought some porridge with him. A self-deprecating and joking tone.

After Pei Shu finished speaking, before Xue Qingling could react, Xiao Jia who was on the side rushed out: "There are those who have good food, those who have good food, Doctor Pei, when you came, there happened to be a large bowl of porridge left in our backyard." I'll bring it to Dr. Pei right now, Xiaojiao!"

Before the words were settled, Xiaojiao had already run to the backyard non-stop, and even Xue Qingling couldn't call him.

After a while, with an inexplicable smile on his face, Xiao Geng brought up the big "noodle bowl" of porridge on a tray, removed the tea cup, and placed it in front of Pei Shu. Pei Shu, who was still calm at first, looked at the big bowl of porridge in front of him with a little surprise.

Pei Shu thought that the bowl of porridge that Xiao Gentian mentioned was the kind of small medicine bowl porridge sold at the entrance of the medical center that could be eaten in a few mouthfuls.

I didn't expect such a big bowl...basin?

Xiaojiao winked and said, "Doctor Pei, this bowl of porridge is perfect for you." Xue

Qingling blushed, knowing what Xiaojiao was referring to, and then thinking of this period of time Crazy about the bowl of porridge, she was almost speechless with embarrassment; but when Pei Shu heard Xiao Jia's words, he thought the other party was talking about his frightening appetite.

That's right...

he's always been an idiot.

From this point of view, this bowl of porridge is really suitable for him to drink, after all, ordinary people can't finish so much...

Xiao Geng handed Pei Shu a spoon, Xue Qingling finally crawled out of his embarrassment at this moment, and he glared Xiao Jia looked at Pei Shu apologetically and said, "How can you say that? This porridge has cooled down. Don't eat it, Doctor Pei. I'll cook a new bowl." Pei Shu was surprised and suspicious, and couldn't help it

. Curiously asked: "Is this porridge cooked by Mr. Xue himself?"

If so, then he must taste this porridge himself, let alone cold, he can drink it even overnight.

Xue Qingling nodded, "I made it when I had nothing to do, Doctor Pei, wait a minute, I'll cook a new bowl of hot porridge..."

He was about to get up and leave, but Pei Shu stopped him up.

Pei Shu smiled and said, "Don't bother. This porridge is eight-treasure porridge. It's just right after it's cooled. It still smells very sweet. It seems that there's a scent of honey in it, which makes people like it very much." Xiaojiao was beside her

. He urged: "If Doctor Pei likes it, try it quickly."

Pei Shu nodded, smiled softly at Xue Qingling, picked up a small white porcelain spoon and scooped a spoonful of the fresh and sweet porridge, and the porridge in the white spoon It is an attractive red color, with the sweet taste of sweet honey candy, and the ingredients inside are also full and round, cooked just right, and every ingredient is very beautiful.

Pei Shu and Xue Qingling once boiled soup together, he knew that the other party's selection of medicinal materials was very clever, and he was very particular. He thought that the ingredients for these eight-treasure porridge must have been carefully selected by the other party, so that they could fall into the eyes of his young master Xue's family. The ingredients must be delicious and full, and the taste is excellent, so that outsiders who are picky can't tell the slightest mistake.

What kind of taste would the porridge cooked by the little boy who can boil the medicinal soup until it is "full of color, fragrance and taste"?

Pei Shu's eyes were full of anticipation, and he put the spoonful of porridge into his mouth. As soon as the sweet porridge with a hint of warmth entered his mouth, Pei Shu couldn't help being stunned for a moment. Now he understood why this Congee can be called a must in Lin'an City, and I finally understand why those people on the street flock to queue up to buy such a small bowl of sweet porridge.

Just because the porridge tastes so delicious.

Pei Shu has never been a person who loves sweets, nor does he like to drink sweet porridge, as can be seen from the fact that the first bowl of porridge he ate in Yangchuan was shredded chicken porridge. Therefore, he didn't have any special preference for this seemingly sweet eight-treasure porridge. After a while, it should be as sweet as honey in his mouth—

but the porridge in his mouth surprised him.

The sweetness in this porridge is not unusually sweet. The sweetness does not seem like an extra sweetness imposed by the porridge cooker, but a freshness that seems to emanate from the ingredients themselves. Sweet, I really don't know how to describe this wonderful feeling. I can only say that all the various ingredients in this bowl of porridge are combined just right. Whether it is red beans or barley, whether it is peanuts or longan, there is no abrupt combination. into one.

It's just that this sweetness is fleeting, but it seems to be so close, it makes people linger, can't leave, can't let go, it's really tormenting...