The Transmigrated Life of a Salty Fish Family

Chapter 75 Old Yan's Copybook

Li Xuemei shook her head amusedly: "Traditional Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, I don't have such great ambitions, just say that feeling the pulse, without a master leading me in, I can't figure it out on my own.

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 if the medicine is suitable for the disease 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 whole family's life to a strange doctor... I'm 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 minor ailments and pains, but if he encounters more complicated diseases, I am afraid that he will not even dare to prescribe a prescription.

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...

It was precisely because she had given birth that she knew more about the danger involved.

Yan Yu also became serious.

How can people not get sick if they eat whole grains?

"Mother is right. It's good to know a little bit more. It's better than not knowing anything. If we encounter someone who is not good at medicine, we should at least know whether to change doctors or invite 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 couple set the tone of serious study in the future, and planned to find an opportunity to copy two copies of 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!"

Wouldn't it be faster for two people to copy together?

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

Li Xuemei looked at Yan's second child.

Yan Laoer understood in seconds.

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

Man, you are so responsible!
Li Xuemei pursed her lips and smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and she put his hand on her stomach.

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

Yan Lao Er seemed 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 discretion, thinking that copying the original owner's handwriting is not as good as learning Lao Yan's handwriting.

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

Secondly, he has an excuse for his bad writing: he is not proficient in changing the font.

Yan Huaiwen was very surprised!
Doesn’t the sun come 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.

Seeing his father's serious attitude, Yan Xiangheng thought it was a coincidence, and he wanted to write some great article.

Not even breathing.

I saw his father fold the paper meticulously and repeatedly.

After being folded, unfold it again, and it will be a square of uniform size.

Yan Xiangheng's eyes were about to pop out.

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 rich family in the town to the school when he entered the school to worship the teacher.

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

As for running script, which he is best at, it was abandoned.

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

Once you have made up your mind, Yan Huaiwen will be able to write like a god.

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

Official documents, memorials, orders... all use this book.

When it is finished, examine it carefully and nod secretly.

That's right, the skill has not diminished in the past.

Yan Xiangheng was overjoyed to see him.

This pair of copybooks 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 not this one, for God's sake.

He nodded and said, "Wait a minute."

Carefully move this word aside.

Lay another sheet of paper.

The same paper, but this time it was not folded in the slightest, and it was 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.

They were all 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 thoughtful 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 was stunned.

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

That's fine.

The little uneasiness in my heart disappeared.

Instead, I became happy.

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

Now he is getting better and better, and he has the desire to pick up his books and make progress, no wonder his father treats him so solemnly.

Even he felt full of joy.

Second uncle, finally on the right track.

Yan Lao Er didn't know that he was just asking Lao Yan to write a copybook. The father and son misunderstood him so much!

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

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

It's tiring all the way, so it's more reassuring to let the doctor look at it.

　One more~
　　The Taige style here was called in the Ming Dynasty, and it was called Guange style after the Qing Dynasty.

　　This article borrows more from the background of Song and Ming Dynasties~ Today is still the second update~ The second update is still relatively late~(#^.^#)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)