After getting out of the car, Su Qingyun followed Zhou Wencheng into the courtyard. It's a small yard, but it's chic.

An old man with gray hair walked out, and the old man's back was slightly hunched. But there is light in his eyes, and he walks with wind under his feet. At first glance, it is kung fu.

Zhou Wencheng whispered to Su Qingyun, "The housekeeper of the Zheng family." ”

"Governor Zhou, why do you have time to come here today. Steward Zheng had a smile on his face and strode over.

"I heard that Zheng Lao was sick, so I came over to take a look. By the way, I also brought a doctor with me. ”

Zhou Wencheng called Su Qingyun from behind as he spoke, "Qingyun, this is Steward Zheng." ”

Su Qingyun smiled slightly, "Steward Zheng is good." ”

Steward Zheng looked at Su Qingyun and frowned, but he didn't say anything. His face was also relieved in an instant, and he could see that this old man's city was extremely deep.

Zhou Wencheng saw the old man's unhappiness for a moment, "Steward Zheng, although my little brother is young, he has good medical skills, and my illness was cured by him." ”

"I heard that Zheng Lao is seriously ill now, and I especially brought him over to you, hoping to help a little. Zhou Chengwen said very politely.

"Governor Zhou, if you can spare time to think about my master, my master and young master will definitely be grateful. ”

"It should be, it should be. Zhou Chengwen is so polite to a housekeeper, and it can be seen that the status of the owner of this house is very high.

"Governor Zhou, now there is a doctor to check the old man's pulse, there are a lot of doctors here today, you go to this room to rest first. Steward Zheng spoke, leading the two to a room.

The room was very large, and in addition to a servant serving tea and pouring water, there were also a dozen doctors and some rich and powerful people dressed in big clothes.

Judging from the dresses of these dozen doctors, they should all be at the level of miracle doctors. Among them, several doctors are even more childish, and at first glance they are capable doctors.

Zhou Wencheng pulled Su Qingyun's sleeve, "Have you seen that old man, he is the imperial doctor of the Beijing Division, Doctor Bian Yanbian." ”

Su Qingyun followed Zhou Chengwen's gaze, and an old man with snow-white hair and beard appeared in his eyes, this old man looked almost ninety years old, wearing a robe. It feels otherworldly.

"This doctor rarely treats people, and being able to come over to see Mr. Zheng today shows that Mr. Zheng's illness is really serious. ”

"But with this medical expert, Zheng Lao will definitely be able to turn evil into good luck this time, Qingyun estimates that you will run for nothing. Zhou Wencheng's tone was a little disappointed, this Zheng Lao should be very important to him. If Su Qingyun, whom he recommended, cured Zheng Lao's illness, he would definitely be considered a meritorious hero.

Zhou Wencheng found a chair and sat down, and Su Qingyun also sat down. However, Su Qingyun is a little out of place among these people, the youngest of these people is fifty or sixty years old, and none of them are as old as Su Qingyun.

Everyone's eyes looked at Su Qingyun, not knowing where this little doctor came from. But no one said anything.

Su Qingyun and they didn't sit down for long, and a person pushed the door and came in. There was also a doctor behind him, "Doctor Chen, you can rest here first." ”

Seeing this come in, everyone in the room stood up.

This person glanced at the doctor in the room, and saw Su Qingyun couldn't help frowning.

"Who brought this young doctor. There was impatience in the man's tone.

Zhou Wencheng walked over, "Mr. Zheng, this is what I brought to see Elder Zheng." ”

Mr. Zheng glanced at Zhou Wencheng, "Governor Zhou, I thank you for finding a doctor for my father." However, I'm afraid that this little doctor you are looking for will not be able to help much, so you should take him away. ”

Hear this guy so

said, someone behind him spoke, "yes, what can you do at such a young age." ”

"Governor Zhou, what do you mean, even if you can't find a particularly good doctor, you can't bring such a stinky kid over to make up for it. ”

"At such a young age, I'm afraid I'm still an apprentice, doesn't this look down on Mr. Zheng. ”

For a while, all the spearheads in the room were pointed at Su Qingyun and Zhou Wencheng.

Cold sweat broke out on Zhou Wencheng's head, and he said a little nervously, "Mr. Zheng, this doctor looks young, but he does have the ability, if you don't believe it, you can leave him to take a look." ”

"No need, Governor Zhou, thank you, let's go. The middle-aged man said coldly.

"Mr. Zheng, listen to me......"

Before Zhou Wencheng could finish speaking, the middle-aged man interrupted his words, "Okay, needless to say, you guys should leave quickly, don't waste my time." The next doctor, follow me to the backyard. ”

Zhou Wencheng shook his head, and was kicked out without even seeing the patient.

"Qingyun, I'm really sorry, if I knew that this was the case, I really shouldn't have called you. Wasted your time. ”

"Brother Zhou, it's okay. Su Qingyun didn't care too much, this was originally a kind of fate for people, since this means that he has no fate with this patient.

"Brother Su, why are you here. The two girls walked over to each other, and one of them asked excitedly when they saw Su Qingyun.

The person who spoke was Hua Qiu'er, and the other girl was the same age as Hua Qiu'er.

Hua Qiu'er looked at Zhou Wencheng and said embarrassedly, "Uncle Zhou, you are here too." ”

"Qiu'er, who are you?" Zhou Wencheng was not in a very good mood at this time, and asked simply.

"Uncle Zhou, at this time, my good friend Zheng Xiaojie, I heard her say that Grandpa Zheng was sick, so I came over to take a look. ”

"Brother Su, you must have come to see Grandpa Zheng, has Grandpa Zheng's illness been cured by you. Flower asked excitedly.

"I didn't get to see Mr. Zheng. Su Qingyun smiled awkwardly.

"Uncle Zhou, what's going on. Hua Qiu'er asked a little puzzled.

"Alas, Mr. Zheng felt that Qingyun was too young and felt that he had no ability, so he kicked us out. Zhou Wencheng said with some embarrassment.

"Brother Su has no ability, will this Second Uncle Zheng look at people. Hua Qiu'er turned to the other girl and said, "Xiaojie, the big brother Su I told you is him, he not only cured my father's illness, but also my mother's illness." ”

"My father's illness has not been cured by many doctors, I also told you before, we originally wanted to go to Yangcheng to find Brother Su, but I didn't expect to meet at dinner, Brother Su cured my father's illness with a few simple injections. ”

"Don't look at Brother Su as young, but he has good medical skills, you go and talk to Second Uncle Zheng, don't let Grandpa Zheng miss a good doctor. Hua Qiu'er tried her best to persuade Zheng Xiaojie.

Zheng Xiaojie thought for a while and said, "In this case, you come with me, my second uncle is like this." ”

Zheng Xiaojie brought the two of them back, and she directly led Su Qingyun to Zheng Lao's house this time.

Su Qingyun was led into a room, Su Qingyun just walked into the room and didn't feel frowning, there was an indescribable smell in this room, and it was not exactly the smell of medicine.

On a yellow pear deck chair lay an old man, the old man covered with a quilt. Only his face was exposed, and the old man looked to be about sixty years old, with gray hair, yellow and thin muscles, sunken eyes, and sunken flesh on his cheeks. The hand on the outside is like a chicken claw, and there is no meat at all, so it can be said that it is skinny and bone-like.

A middle-aged man stood next to him with his hands down, with a very serious expression on his face. Doctor Bian was giving the old man a pulse, and his brows were furrowed deeply.

Mr. Zheng saw Zheng Xiaojie leading Su Qingyun and them in, hurry

hurriedly walked over and whispered, "Xiaojie, why did you bring this indiscriminate person in again." ”

"Second uncle, he is not indiscriminate, he has real skills. ”

"Second uncle, Dr. Su is amazing, my father and my mother's illness were cured by him. Hua Qiu'er also said on the side.

"You two little girls know something, you must have been deceived by him. What kind of ability can this kid have at such a young age, you see which of the doctors outside is not gray-haired. ”

"Second uncle, how can you look at people when they are young and feel that they have no ability, I remember that when I was a child, my second uncle also told me the story of Ganluo's twelve-year-old worship. Does it have anything to do with age? ”

"Second uncle, I don't think this Doctor Su is a liar, you just let him give it a try, there is nothing to lose, in case he cures Grandpa's illness, wouldn't it be better. ”

Listening to Zheng Xiaojie's words, Mr. Zheng frowned, "Qiu'er, your father's illness was really cured by him." ”

"Second uncle, it's true, I don't need to lie to you. ”

"Okay, in that case, I'll let him try, if it can't be cured, don't say I didn't give him a chance. Mr. Zheng finally nodded.

Su Qingyun's heart was actually quite uncomfortable, but he felt quite pitiful when he saw the old man on the hospital bed.

"Mr. Zheng, I have already seen your father's illness. Su Qingyun had been observing the old man lying on the bed just now, and now he had basically judged the old man's condition.

Hearing Su Qingyun's words, not only Mr. Zheng was stunned, but also the Bian Divine Doctor on the side was also stunned.

"Young man, don't be grandstanding here because I didn't let you see a doctor. Mr. Zheng said solemnly.

Doctor Bian also stood up, "Young man, you don't even know about Zheng Lao's illness if you don't even have a pulse." It's a little too big. ”

"I just checked the pulse of Zheng Lao, but I didn't determine what kind of illness he was, you can determine what kind of disease he is just by looking at it, young people don't delay the lives of others because of their momentary youthfulness. Doctor Bian was very dissatisfied with Su Qingyun, he felt that Su Qingyun was just telling his words.

"Doctor Bian, Zheng Lao's lungs are hot, his blood veins are blocked, and his heart and kidneys are not connected, I don't know if what I said is consistent with your pulse. Su Qingyun didn't refute them, just said lightly.

Hearing Su Qingyun's words, Doctor Bian's eyes widened. He looked at Su Qingyun with some disbelief, but he didn't expect Su Qingyun to say exactly the same as his diagnosis.

Doctor Bian coughed a few times, "You're right. ”

"Not only that, does Zheng Lao spit out some water-like things, which have a special smell. Su Qingyun glanced at Mr. Zheng next to him.

"Yes, my father would throw up once a day in the morning and in the evening. ”

"Mr. Zheng is poisoned, but the poison is more special, so I can't see it, and when I take the pulse, many parts of the body feel like there is a problem. ”

"I just don't know if you have any methods, knowing that illness is useless, you also need a way to cure it. ”

"Of course there is a way, I now have a set of acupuncture methods to treat Zheng Lao's disease, which should be eliminated by hand. ”

Hearing Su Qingyun say this, Doctor Bian's face showed a look of disdain, "Little doctor, although you were right just now, don't boast." ”

"Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to not treating the disease, that is, if there is a disease, there can be no problem to be cured, so the brow of the doctor just now was furrowed, because he did not find the root of the disease. Doctor Bian didn't know if I was right. ”

"Now that I've found the root of the disease, the cure is to get my hands on the disease. ”

Hearing Su Qingyun's words, Doctor Bian was not speaking. Su Qingyun did have a point.

"Doctor Su, I don't know what kind of stitch method you use. Mr. Zheng was still a little uneasy.

"Six-in-eight, desolate, seven-vein needles. ”