The story of Dr. Kuang Shen

Nothing is difficult in the world if you put your mind to it, and there are 70 other lines, each of which comes out first. During the Xianfeng period of Qing Dynasty, a wonderful doctor in Jiaozhou City was rejuvenated, which not only caused a sensation in Jiaozhou Bay, but also in the capital and the imperial palace. The doctor's name is Kuang, Mao Zhong and Yan Nong. Is a pupil with fireflies and snow. Seeing that many poor neighbors in the village were ill and suffering from lack of medical care and medicine, he switched to studying medicine. During the day, following Li Shizhen's example, he climbed cliffs, tasted grass roots, collected herbs and suffered all kinds of hardships. At night, he filled a vat with clear water and put it in the yard, reflecting two bright moons in the sky. After reading Compendium of Materia Medica, he watched the cock crow, not afraid of thirst, and his throat was dry. He went to see a doctor while studying medicine. A few years later, his medical skills improved greatly, and he became a living immortal who was praised and caught all the diseases at once. Hearing the praise, he was not carried away, but worried. He is often worried that there is nothing he can do to help patients alleviate their pain. He heard that Beijing is a land of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there are many talented doctors, so he began to look for teachers and friends and wanted to know more about the real skills of saving lives. It happened that my brother Kuang Yi taught in a private school in Beijing, so he walked a long way. I just arrived, and I haven't had time to go out and discuss my medical skills with my colleagues. It happened that the mother of a reading boy taught by my brother fell asleep, didn't know whether to eat or drink, and was too lazy to wash and dress. She always sleeps with a kang on her back. After three doctors and three witches, not only did she not get better, but her condition became worse and worse. When I was in a hurry, my family heard that Mr. Kuang had a brother in Shandong who knew medicine, so they came to see me. He only looked at the patient's face and felt his pulse. Without asking anything, he grabbed a brush and wrote a prescription. With only one dose of medicine, I took away the sleeping sickness that bothered people for half a year. Who is the mother of the boy in your school? It turned out to be a skilled seamstress who often went in and out of the palace. After she got well, she ate ruddy, dressed brightly, carefully and smartly, and floated into the palace like the wind blowing willows. She praised Dr. Da Kuang at the exit. It happened that Yi Guifei, the favorite princess of Emperor Xianfeng, had an incurable disease and was bedridden. The first doctor has too much pilose antler, two or one doctor has too much ginseng, three or one doctor has too much elixir, and four or one doctor has too much elixir. Unfortunately, there is no symptomatic treatment, which makes Yi Guifei terminally ill, getting worse every day. Xianfeng was a pleasure-seeking cutting emperor with wide eyes. He can't have a good helper to manage affairs for him. He was in a rash, scratching his head, and lambasted the doctor too much for his incompetence, and he didn't have enough to eat for the emperor. Just then, a personal eunuch came in and invited him, saying that there was a doctor in Jiaozhou, Shandong Province who was good at treating Bian Que's reincarnation, Hua Tuo's near reincarnation and other intractable diseases. Why not call the imperial concubine to diagnose the jade body? Xianfeng, though unconvinced, nodded in agreement. Zhong was called into the palace with two conditions. One is to see the face of the imperial concubine through the bead curtain, and the other is to feel the pulse of the imperial concubine personally through the bead curtain. Emperor Xianfeng was very unhappy. After a little thinking, he made an exception and agreed aloud. I didn't tell the truth, so you are a bold doctor. If you have real skills, you will be lucky to cure my wife's illness. If you don't have real skills, I can't cure my beloved wife's illness. Now is not the time for you. I will take you, a slave who dares to bully you, and call on you to tie it out of the meridian gate and ask for an operation. Kuang looked at Yi Guifei's face through the bead curtain, held out three fingers, felt his pulse, and said with a smile, "Guifei is not sick, but happy. She cured herself. If you think so.

Later, I didn't forget my initiative. I asked his teachers and friends for advice in Beijing, learned a lot of secret recipes and prescriptions, and wrote to resign from my official position, returned to the government for the people, practiced medicine and dispersed medicine, saved many villagers' lives and made many blessings. Dr. Kuang Shen's fame is getting bigger and bigger, and it is getting louder and louder.