The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family Chapter 75

  Chapter 75 Old Yan's Copybook

  Li Xuemei shook her head amusedly: "Traditional Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, I don't have that much ambition, just say that feeling the pulse, without a master to guide you in, you can't do it by yourself.

  I thought, I can't live up to this book, at least understand the types and uses of herbs, what prescriptions should be used for what symptoms, whether there are any taboos in it, and whether we should pay attention to diet.

   I took a quick look at this book, and there are several prescriptions for one disease, whether it is due to mild or severe disease, or the medicine is effective and can be replaced by each other...

The medical conditions in ancient times were too poor, there were no sophisticated inspection instruments, and there was no scientific method to verify it. It all depended on the inheritance and teaching of masters and apprentices. Good prescriptions are held in the hands of a few people, and good doctors are not accessible to us. If we don't work hard , entrusting the life of the whole family to a strange doctor... I am a little scared. "

Li Xuemei expressed her worries, but she didn't say much about some things. No matter whether she wants to admit it or not, the class classification of people in this world exists. No matter what kind of high position Yan Lao can reach in the future, at least for now, they still The bottom of the little people.

  Cui Langzhong's medical skills are good enough to deal with ordinary ailments and pains, but if he encounters more complicated diseases, I am afraid that he will not even dare to prescribe prescriptions.

   Leaving aside the fact that she is pregnant, the modern caesarean section has greatly improved the survival rate of the mother and the baby, but here, the only thing she can rely on is the midwife.

  How could she not be afraid?

  In case of abnormal fetal position, in case of umbilical cord around the neck, in case of insufficient amniotic fluid...

  Because she had given birth, she knew the danger of it all the more.

  Yan Yu also became serious.

  People eat whole grains, how can they not get sick.

   "Mother is right, it's good to know a little bit more, it's better than not knowing anything, if we really encounter someone who is not good at medicine, at least we have an idea, whether to change doctors or invite a few more...

It is not easy to find someone to teach you. It is better to memorize a few more prescriptions. If you are really sick, ask for a pulse and check the prescriptions. Let's compare the prescriptions to see where the difference is. Argue with the doctor. It's okay, we don't expect to benefit from it, this is a good way to cure diseases and save lives, so more people should know about it and spread it. "

  The two of them set the tone of serious study in the future, and are going to find an opportunity to copy this book first.

   One for Li Xuemei and one for Yan Yu to read for herself.

  Yan Yu stared at the densely packed small characters, reacted, and wailed: "Mother! Can we copy our own? There are too many words!"

   Two people copy together, isn't it faster?

  Let her copy by herself, she will break her wrists.

  Li Xuemei looked at Yan's second child.

  Yan Laoer understood in seconds.

   "Girl, come, learn to add me. Starting today, the three of us will make progress together. You two can help me read and write. I will cover you."

  Men, you are so responsible!

  Li Xuemei pursed her lips and smiled, her eyebrows and eyes curved, and she put her hand on her stomach.

   "This little one should be three months old. Our eldest baby is only seven years old. The children are all young. If we want to have a good life in our small family, the two of us as parents must work harder."

  Yan's second child seems to have been beaten to death.

  The first time I asked Lao Yan for a copybook.

   "Brother, can you write a copybook for me? I will practice accordingly in the future." He has his own caution, thinking that copying the original owner's handwriting is not as good as learning Lao Yan's handwriting.

   Firstly, you can avoid the pit where the handwriting is different from before.

  Secondly, he also had an excuse for his bad writing: he was not proficient in changing the font.

  Yan Huaiwen was very surprised!

  Isn't the sun coming out from the west today?

   His family, God Bless, took the initiative to ask him to practice calligraphy!

  Yan Huaiwen solemnly agreed.

  Looking at the back of his second brother going away, with a solemn expression, he called his son and asked him to fetch water and set the table.

  I wash and grind the pen myself, and neatly lay out the white mulberry paper that I don't want to use.

  Yan Xiangheng saw his father's solemn posture, and thought it was a coincidence, and he was going to write some great article.

   I didn't dare to take a breath.

  I saw his father fold the paper meticulously and repeatedly.

   After folding, unfold it again, and it will be a square with uniform size.

  Yan Xiangheng's eyes were about to pop out.

   Actually want to write a copybook? !

  Use white mulberry paper?

  Maybe in wealthy families, this paper is really nothing, but in their homes, the cheapest bamboo paper and hemp paper are usually used.

  He remembers this piece of paper clearly. It was a gift from a wealthy family in the town to worship a teacher when he entered the academy.

  Yan Huaiwen deliberated for a long time, and decided to write his second favorite style of Taige.

   As for his best running script, it was abandoned.

  He still thinks that God will bless him in his official career. Although the Taige style is not distinctive, it is widely used. If he can work **** calligraphy, he will be a good copyist in the future.

  Have made up his mind, Yan Huaiwen will be able to write like a god.

  In his life, he probably wrote the most about this pavilion.

   This book is used for official documents, memorials, orders...all of them.

  To be written, carefully study, nodded secretly.

   Not bad, the skill remains the same as before.

  Yan Xiangheng was delighted to see it.

   This copybook has won the essence of Taige style.

   That is: beautiful, elegant and harmonious!

  He sincerely asked: "Father, can you give me this copybook? I will practice hard and live up to this copybook."

  Yan Huaiwen glanced at him, thinking that since his son wanted it, he could just write another one.

   But it won't work, for God's sake.

  He nodded and said, "Wait a minute."

   Carefully moved the word aside.

   Spread another piece of paper.

  The same paper, but this time it is not folded at all, and it is directly swiped.

  After finishing it in one go, he put down his pen and said, "You can take this pair."

  Yan Xiangheng: …

  For some reason, I feel a little uncomfortable.

  It was clearly written by my father, with the same font, the same content, and the same paper used.

  But I just feel that this one is not as intentional as the previous one.

  He couldn't help asking: "Father, the word written in front is..."

Yan Huaiwen sighed softly, feeling quite emotional: "It's God's blessing. Your second uncle wasted many years and never took the matter of studying to heart. I don't want to take the initiative to ask for help today. I sincerely comfort my father. As long as you have the heart, the Baishouqiongjing will be fine." Before it's too late."

  Yan Xiangheng came to a sudden.

   It turned out to be what the second uncle asked for.

   That's all right.

  The little uneasiness in my heart disappeared.

   Instead, he became happy.

  It's hard for a junior to speak out about the elders, but the second uncle used to be really...

  Now he is getting better and better, and he has the desire to regain his books and improve himself. No wonder his father treats him so solemnly.

   Even he felt full of joy.

  Second uncle, finally on the right track.

  Yan's second son didn't know that he just asked Lao Yan to write a copybook. The father and son misunderstood him so much!

  He first found the Qi family brothers, planning to burn some charcoal while he had free time these two days.

   Then I went to find Cui Langzhong and asked him to go over and feel the pulse of my daughter-in-law.

  The journey is exhausting, so it is better to let the doctor take a look at it.

   One update~

   The Taige style here is called in the Ming Dynasty, and it is called Guange style after the Qing Dynasty.

   This article borrows a lot from the background of Song and Ming~ Today is still the second update~ The second update is still relatively late~(#^.^#)

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