The legendary "Acupuncture Dragon Syndrome" refers to Sun Simiao in the Tang Dynasty who used acupuncture or acupuncture to relieve the Jinghe Dragon Lord from his illness. The story of the Dragon King of Jinghe River who, in order to repay Sun Simiao's saving grace, stood up for Sun Simiao a hundred years later.
It is said that Sun Simiao practiced medicine and collected herbs in Aoshan, at the foot of Taibai Mountain. One night, he was writing "The Pillow Story", a general reading on health and longevity in a stone cave dwelling. Around three o'clock in the morning, a thunderous sound of "boom, boom" came from the distance. The thunder got louder and louder from far to near, and the window lattice was shaken so much that it creaked. At the same time, a heavy rain started to fall "cracking" outside the house. Sun Simiao's heart was completely tied to the book, and he still wrote with concentration.
Suddenly, he heard the knock on the door of "Duk, Du, Du". When he opened the door, he saw a tall old man wearing a yellow robe and a thin face standing outside the door. The old man's eyes were big and round, shining red, like a pair of big red lanterns hanging high. The old man had a smile on his face, which was not scary. What was strange was that it was raining heavily outside, but there was no rain star on the old man. What was even more strange was that as soon as the old man entered the cave dwelling, there was thunder and heavy rain outside. It stopped.
The old man sat on the stool next to Sun Simiao and said weakly that he came to seek medical treatment. Sun Simiao took the old man's pulse carefully. While feeling his pulse, he paid attention to the old man's face. After a while, he frowned and thought to himself: It's strange, why is this old man's Yumai not as floating, sinking, late, frequent, slippery, astringent, empty, and solid as ordinary people's pulses? He said confidently and in a consultative tone: "You are probably not a human being, right?"
The old man was suddenly startled. He was not angry at all. Instead, he smiled and stretched his head forward, mysteriously. He said: "Sir, what do you think I am?"
Sun Simiao took his pulse carefully for a while, and said to the old man: "Your pulse rises like soaring clouds and mist, beats leisurely, and falls like a turbulent river. , You are probably... a dragon!"
The old man raised his thumb and said cheerfully: "To tell you the truth, sir, I am the Dragon King of Jinghe. I got one half a year ago. I have a strange disease, and I feel hungry, but my esophagus seems to be blocked by something. I can't eat hard food and can only drink watery soup. I often have fever and have a irritable temper. Now my body is getting worse day by day. He was so thin that he was reduced to a skeleton. I came here after hearing people's praise for your medical skills. Sir, your pulse diagnosis is really accurate!" Sun Simiao said: "I understand your illness. But I have no way to cure it." Jinghe Longjun said: "No, sir, I am a god in the world. If you cure my disease, Xiaolong will be willing to serve you for a hundred years."
Sun Simiao thought for a while and said: "Well, tonight you are in the form of a human being. I really have no way to cure your illness, and I don't have any medicine on hand to cure your illness. Tomorrow In the afternoon, if you show up, I will root out your disease." After hearing this, the old man left happily.
The next morning, Sun Simiao walked around Taibai Mountain, pulled off a few handfuls of herbs, roasted them, and prepared a large pot of dark, red medicinal soup mixed with colorful powders. Several more gold needles one foot and five inches long were specially made.
In the afternoon, Sun Simiao had just had lunch and when he mentioned how to be demoted to the position of Dragon Lord of Jinghe River, he heard faint thunder in the sky to the north. When he went out, he saw a dark cloud flying from north to south and seemed to be drifting towards him. He knew that it was Jinghe Dragon Lord coming. Suddenly, as if he remembered something again, he hurriedly ran towards the back mountain peak.
At this time, flying dark clouds were slowly descending towards the back mountain peak. Lightning was flashing in the sky, thunder was ringing, and rain was falling. As Sun Simiao climbed towards the back mountain peak, he shouted loudly: "Longjun! Don't come down! Do you hear me? Don't come down..." A flash of lightning and a thunder crash fell on the thousand-year-old cypress tree less than ten meters in front of him. The ancient cypress tree Being split into two pieces, Sun Simiao was knocked unconscious in the muddy water, and the cold rain woke him up again. He struggled to get up and ran towards the back mountain peak while shouting. When he arrived at the back mountain peak, the jujube thorns hung his clothes into rags, and the fine sand and gravel scratched his feet into many bloody paths.
Thick dark clouds fell on the back mountain peak, and a dragon head emerged from the cracks in the clouds. Jinghe Longjun looked at Sun Simiao in confusion.
Sun Simiao gasped and said loudly and out of breath to Dragon Lord Jinghe: "None of us in the mountains have ever seen a dragon. They will be frightened when they see your appearance." You'd better hide yourself"
Jinghe Longjun retracted his head, thought about it in the clouds, stretched out his head and said, "Okay, you go home quickly and wait for me." < /p>
Dark clouds hung on the mountainside of Aoshan Mountain. As soon as Sun Simiao walked into the courtyard where he lived, he heard a "bang" and a big hole appeared on the screen wall in the courtyard, with a dragon head sticking out of the hole. Jinghe Longjun said with a smile: "I came here from the foot of the uninhabited back mountain. I am hiding in the mountain. I won't scare people, right?"
Sun Simiao quickly praised Jing. Mr. Helong is thoughtful. Then he brought the pot of soup and asked Jinghe Longjun to drink it. Seeing that there was no hard matter in the soup, Mr. Jinghe Long blew through his nose, stretched his neck and took a sip. Then he frowned and pursed his lips, "What kind of medicine is this? It's sour, spicy, numb,... It's bitter and really unpleasant to drink."
"This is called 'gentian purges the liver and removes fire'.
People often say: Good medicine tastes bitter but is good for the disease. You'd better drink it quickly. "
Jinghe Longjun shook his head and said: "I have never drunk such a bitter soup. I won't drink. "
Sun Simiao said contemptuously: "Hey, at your age, you are not as good as our six or seven-year-old babies in Taibai Mountain. They drank the decoction like porridge. As the master of a river, you are afraid of the bitterness of medicine, so you have become a loach with horns and an earthworm with long scales. "
When Jinghe Longjun heard this, he frowned, pursed his lips, and blew gently with his nose, causing a gust of wind to almost blow over the medicine pot.
< p> Sun Simiao thought that he should not treat the Dragon King of Jinghe like a human being. If he is not restrained, the disease will not be cured and it will cause trouble. So he quietly hid the golden needle and suddenly grabbed the dragon's horn. , Aiming at an acupuncture point next to the dragon's horn and pricking it with a needle, the dragon screamed in pain and wanted to flick his tail, but his body became limp and couldn't swing it up; he wanted to blow the wind, but his throat had no strength at all. After twisting the golden needle, the dragon no longer felt any pain, but still had no strength. The Dragon King of Jinghe finally lowered his head and said feebly: "Although I am sick, I am still a blue dragon, and I am still the master of the river. , has the ability to turn things upside down. Who knew that my husband would turn me into a noodle with just one injection? You guys are so awesome!Sun Simiao took out another golden needle, waved it in front of Jinghe Longjun’s eyes, and said, “Stop talking nonsense and finish the soup quickly. If there is even a little bit left, I will prick it.” . "As he said that, he grabbed the dragon's horn, pressed it hard, and pressed the dragon's head into the big medicine basin. The Jinghe Dragon King was afraid that Sun Simiao would need another needle, so he had to drink the medicine "gudu, gudu". In the end, it couldn't bear it anymore. , he screamed "Wow, wow" a few times, vomited the hot and sour soup and sticky pus and blood all over the floor, and immediately felt much better.
Sun Simiao pulled out the needle and pointed at Sticky pus. He smiled and said to Longjun Jinghe: "It was the pus and blood that blocked your esophagus, which caused your fever and anorexia. How could you eat hard food? "
Jinghe Longjun said: "It was when I was eating half a year ago that I accidentally let the fishhook get stuck. I regretted that I didn't treat it well at that time, and it acted strangely. He asked again: "Sir, why have I never heard of the decoction you just gave me?" ”
Sun Simiao laughed and said, “What kind of decoction is that?” It is a heat-clearing and anti-inflammatory herbal medicine synthesized from some flowers and plants. This anti-inflammatory medicine has entered your esophagus, so I can use a needle to prick your pus and blood bag. "
After listening to Sun Simiao's words, Jinghe Dragon Lord nodded repeatedly like a tame sheep. Then, Sun Simiao gave Jinghe Dragon Lord some tonics, and Long Lord thanked him repeatedly. Jinghe Dragon Lord I recuperated in the cave for several days, and after my body fully recovered, I flew away in the clouds...?
The author wrote this and fell into deep contemplation, admiring Sun Simiao's wit and decisiveness and Jinghe Longjun's wisdom. I was very surprised to repay my kindness. Thinking of some people today who are fighting for power, forgetting their own righteousness, and being greedy, they recited an ancient poem to show their praise and criticism: ?
A legend has been written, and a few sentences have been written. Ancient romantic writings:
The dragon travels thousands of miles like lightning, carrying the clouds and rain across the sky?
Thousands of thunderbolts warn the world, and thousands of miles of thunder shake the world.
< p> Cang Long is in poor health, thin and emaciated.He turns into an old man to seek medical advice.
The purpose of hiding is not to disturb the people, but to hide in disguise. Majesty. ?
Assess the situation and determine the correct method of treatment?
The medicine king is skillful and bold, and skillfully uses golden needles to subdue the dragon.
< p> The Dragon King fell over the river and fell into the sea, and the golden needle pricked all four parts of the body. ?"Gendan is good for purging the liver" and is a "good medicine with a bitter taste" that is passed down by thousands of people. The disease is cured.
In order to repay the kindness of the King of Medicine, the temple has been standing for eternity?
How many famous and wealthy people in the world should be ashamed of their ingratitude?
Taibai Herb. It has great power and costs little money to treat miscellaneous diseases.
China’s treasure of traditional Chinese medicine is both preventive and therapeutic.
It has a long history and has been used by famous doctors to save suffering.
? About the author: A native of Mei County, Shaanxi Province. He is the author of "Selected Poems of Ode to Taibai Mountain", "The Legend of Sun Simiao and the Immortal Prescription on the Sea of ??Taibai Mountain", "Brother Ao" Finally Wins "Viagra", and "Report on Sichuan Agriculture and Rural Affairs". 》 (Associate Editor).