余性好医。知医之难未尝妄为人医。今老矣。阅历益多更不敢谈兹事。惟以诗遣兴而已
弟尚先着外治医说。刊既成易名骈文。属余序言。余观之窃以为可不序也。文已详之矣。然其
中有不必论者。亦有不得不为之辨者。夫其所述天地万物之理。贤圣授受之心。学人格致之
功。乃医之本也。知者自知。不知者自不知也。信者自信。不信者自不信也。此不必论者也
。而其为法。则于前人诸家外独辟一门。人人共见其无害者也。而或以为虽无损于人亦无益
于人。此不得不为之辨者也吾谓其书足。比邵子蠢子之数。方今医学失传久矣。苟中材以下
贫无所藉。俾习其术以养其生。不至重衣食而轻人命。即使无功而阴受其功者多矣。况施济
有年实有可凭者乎。夫蠢子数数之有验者也。故人多学其法。至数之与皇极经世同出于一原。则亦非上智不悟云。
同治三年甲子四月高桥散人书
客有问于余曰。古以医书为活人之书。若君兄之理瀹骈文者其果能活人耶。余曰能活人
曰何以征之。余曰于吾兄之所以施治者而征之。客曰施治如何。余曰泰之东北乡曰俞家垛。
吾兄与余奉母避乱之所居也。余橐笔处州幕。兄在乡自制膏药以为施治。余以时归省。得见
兄之所为施治者。下河数百里。间为庄者一千五百有奇。凡篇值力作之壮男健妇。以及衰老
幼稚居湫隘卑湿之地。而又时为寒暑所侵。内而心腹之患。外而头面身体肌肤之疾。往往困
于力之无如何。委而不治者半。或力能治矣。数医而无验。亦自惜其药之徒费而不复治。闻
施者相率而就。日或一二十人或三四十人。人情莫不安于药饵。狃于其所常而疑于其所异。
彼夫病之久且深者。初请得一纸膏以去。窥其意若不甚释。然至三四易已脱然踵门而谢曰。
吾谒所谓高手者多矣。此独不烦饮药。不待切脉。窃以为疗之难而竟得愈之易也。告于
其所亲。来试之而果验焉。所亲更告于其所知。来试之而又验焉。以是信日益多。传日益广
。凡远近来者日或一二百人。或三四百人。皆各以时聚有舁有负。有扶掖有提携。或倚或蹲
。或立或跪。或瞻或望。或呼或叫。或呻或吟。或泣或啼。拥塞于庭。待膏之救迫甚水火。斯
旁观者莫不慨息。以为绘流民之图。开赈饥之局不过如是。深虑一人胗视之难而力之有所不
暇给也。而吾兄则自晨起。以次呼立于几案前。令自述病因。侧耳听之。若宜补。若宜泻。
若宜凉而宜温略一视颜色。指其部位。分别散给有重症急症膏。外加以药。不半日而毕
。自来医未有如此之捷简者。月治数千人。但有所忌于人无所怨于人。则膏之能活人可知也
。吾兄尝语余曰。医于外症易。内症难。实症易。虚症难。吾之此膏焉能必应。然治得其通
而所包者广。术取其显而所失者轻。可以藏拙。可以观变。可以补过。可以待贤有谓吾取巧者
。吾岂敢取巧哉。吾亦求其心之安而已。噫。是即吾兄用膏施治之本意也。夫亦即此书之所
以为活人也。夫客欣然心悦而退。适鸠工既竣。吾兄命余弁言。遂书其与客问答者如此。
医小道也。而修德积善之方在焉。风尘扰扰。我子若孙其克守此以保家。或不仅为耕读之一助也
岁在甲子孟夏之月官业谨识于海陵寓斋之小鄂不馆
I have a natural inclination towards medicine. Knowing the difficulty of practicing it, I never casually treated others for medical issues. Now that I am old and my experience has grown even greater, I dare not speak of this matter anymore; I only compose poetry to express my feelings.
My younger brother, Shangxian, wrote *Wai Zhi Yi Shuo* (Medical Treatise on External Therapy). After its publication, he changed its title to *Li Yue Pian Wen* (Parallel Prose on Therapeutic Applications) and requested me to write a preface. Having read it, I privately thought that a preface was unnecessary, as the text was already detailed. However, there are matters that need no discussion, and others that require clarification. The principles of heaven and earth and all things, the transmission of wisdom among sages and worthies, and the scholarly efforts of investigating things to extend knowledge constitute the foundation of medicine. Those who understand will understand naturally; those who do not will not understand naturally. Those who believe will believe naturally; those who do not will not believe naturally. This is what needs no discussion. His methods, however, carve out a unique path distinct from previous schools, which everyone can see is harmless. Yet some argue that while it does no harm, it also does no good. This is what requires clarification. I consider this book comparable to Shaozi's *Chunzi Shu* (Numbers of the Simpleton by Shao Yong). Medicine has been lost for a long time in our current era. If people of average or lower ability, poor and without resources, were to learn these techniques to nourish their lives, they would not burden themselves with heavy clothing and food expenses nor treat human life lightly. Even if there were no obvious efficacy, many would secretly benefit. Moreover, charitable distribution has been practiced for years and is indeed verifiable. The *Chunzi Shu* is known to be effective, so many people learn its methods. As both the *Chunzi Shu* and *Huangji Jingshi* (Supreme Principles Governing the World) originate from the same source, one might say that only those of superior intelligence can comprehend them.
Written in the fourth month of the year Jiazi (1864), by Gaoqiao Sanren.
A guest asked me, "Ancient texts refer to medical books as 'books that save lives.' Can your brother's *Li Yue Pian Wen* truly save lives?" I replied, "Yes, it can." The guest asked, "How can we verify this?" I said, "By examining how your brother applies treatment." The guest asked, "How is the treatment applied?" I said, "In the northeast township of Taizhou, there is a place called Yujia Duo, where my brother and I lived with our mother to escape turmoil. While I served as a clerk in the Chuzhou prefecture, my brother remained in the countryside, making plasters for treatment. When I returned home periodically to visit, I witnessed his therapeutic practices. In the region of Xiahe, spanning hundreds of li, there are over 1,500 villages. Among the hardworking able-bodied men and women, as well as the elderly and young children living in damp, low-lying areas and frequently exposed to cold and heat, internal ailments of the heart and abdomen and external diseases of the head, face, body, and skin often left them helpless due to lack of means, causing half to abandon treatment out of resignation. Others had the means but found no effect after consulting multiple doctors, and out of pity for wasted medicine costs, they ceased treatment. Upon hearing of a provider, they flocked together, numbering ten to thirty or forty daily. People are generally accustomed to herbal decoctions and skeptical of unconventional methods. For those with chronic and deep-seated illnesses, when they initially received a plaster and left, their expressions suggested doubt. However, after three or four applications, they recovered completely and visited to thank us, saying, 'I have consulted many so-called experts, but here, without drinking medicine or pulse diagnosis, I thought treatment would be difficult, yet it was cured so easily.' They informed their relatives, who came to try it and found it effective; these relatives then informed their acquaintances, who also tried it and found it effective. Thus, trust increased day by day, and word spread further. Patients from near and far gathered daily, numbering one or two hundred, or even three or four hundred. They arrived at appointed times, some carried on stretchers, some borne on backs, some supported by arms, some led by hands. Some leaned, some squatted, some stood, some knelt, some gazed, some watched, some shouted, some moaned, some wept, some cried. They crowded the courtyard, desperate for the relief of the plaster, as urgent as fire or water. Bystanders could not help but sigh, remarking that depicting refugee scenes or opening famine relief centers looked no different. There was deep concern that one physician could not possibly examine so many people efficiently. Yet my brother rose early each morning, calling them one by one to stand before the desk, listening attentively as they described their conditions. He determined whether tonification, purgation, cooling, or warming was appropriate, briefly observing their complexion and pointing to specific locations, then distributing plasters for severe or acute conditions, supplemented by other medications. All was completed within half a day. Never before had a doctor been so swift and simple. Treating thousands monthly, imposing restrictions only where necessary and offending no one, it is evident that the plasters save lives. My brother once told me, 'Treating external symptoms is easier than internal ones; excess syndromes are easier than deficiency syndromes. How can I guarantee my plasters always work? However, mastering the general principles allows for broad coverage; employing visible techniques minimizes risk. It allows one to conceal shortcomings, observe changes, correct errors, and await talented practitioners. Some accuse me of taking shortcuts, but I dare not. I merely seek peace of mind. Alas, this is the original intent behind my brother's use of plasters. This is precisely why this book saves lives.'" The guest departed joyful and satisfied. Just as the printing work was completed, my brother instructed me to write the preface. Thus, I record our dialogue as follows.
Medicine may be a minor art, but it contains methods for cultivating virtue and accumulating goodness. Amidst the disturbances of the world, if my descendants can uphold this to preserve their family, it will serve not merely as an aid to farming and reading.
Recorded in the first month of summer in the year Jiazi, at the Xiao E Bu Guan study in the Hai Ling residence, by Guanye.