"What, isn't this an infirmary?" the little boy's father heard and ran out with the little boy in his arms.

"It's not a medical center, but I'm a doctor. Mo Xiaosheng glanced at Qiao Yiyi, and hurriedly stopped the little boy's father, "And now the child's illness can't be delayed." Then Mo Xiaosheng put his hand on the little boy's arm.

A group of relatives couldn't help but laugh to themselves, not to mention, Mo Xiaosheng's trick looked quite like that.

"Can you cure it? If you can't cure it, let it go, if you delay my child's condition......"

"Shut up!" Before the little boy's father could finish speaking, Mo Xiaosheng glanced at him and interrupted him coldly.

The little boy's father was so frightened by the momentum of Mo Xiaosheng's speech that his body was shocked, as if a piece of cotton was stuffed in his throat, he swallowed his saliva, and did not dare to make a sound.

"As soon as the child wakes up in the morning, you can carry him out with you. Mo Xiaosheng asked as he flipped over the child's hands and mouth, only to see that the fingerprints were red and floating, the lips were red, the tongue was white and thick, and the pulse was slow, which was obviously frightening.

"Yes, yes, he wakes up in the morning, and I used to take him out for a walk. When the little boy's father heard this, he nodded hurriedly, and his heart was secretly shocked, is it so godly, can you see this?

"It's not a toss to take him out with such a strong wind this morning. ”

Mo Xiaosheng glanced at him, fortunately he was used to carrying the needle bag with him, otherwise there was really no needle bag prepared here, he took the needle bag, took a few milli needles, and pricked two needles in the child's Taichong acupoint and Yongquan acupoint, the child immediately stopped convulsions, and his expression instantly calmed down, and he fell asleep with his eyes closed.

"Divine doctor, thank you, thank you! You are really Hua Tuo alive!"

When the little boy's father saw that his son had returned to normal, he was immediately excited and hurriedly boasted.

A group of relatives were also shocked by Mo Xiaosheng's hand, and they cured the little boy's illness without thinking of a few simple injections.

If you go to the hospital, register, queue, consult, check, and prescribe medicine, a set of processes will take more than half a day, to say the least.

"It's over, in fact, this is just a common child's convulsion, also called convulsions, not a big problem, and I will see more snacks for children in the future. ”

Mo Xiaosheng said as he prescribed a recipe based on Zhongjing Guizhi Soup, handed it to the little boy's father, and said: "Grab the medicine according to this prescription, take one dose to heal, remember to add some japonica rice to fry together." I'm not a Chinese medicine shop here, so the medicine is not complete, you can go to Jishantang. ”

"Okay, thank you, doctor!" the little boy's father nodded again and again, hurriedly took out the money, and said, "Doctor, how much." ”

"I don't see a doctor here, so I don't want your money. Mo Xiaosheng smiled, "Go get the medicine." ”

The little boy's father thanked him a thousand times and said that he would help Mo Xiaosheng publicize more, and after speaking, he hugged the child and left.

"Xiaosheng, it's okay, when did you learn medicine?"

"Sure enough, there are two times, no wonder you dare to open a health center. ”

"Brother Xiaosheng, can you show us too. ”

A group of relatives were a little surprised, they seemed to believe it or not, and they had to let Mo Xiaosheng show them too.

"Okay, if I have time today, I'll show you the same. Mo Xiaosheng said with a smile. Qiao Yiyi didn't speak, silently by his side. She knew him as much as he knew her.

"Second aunt, you have cervical spondylosis, I will prescribe you a Pueraria Angelica soup, one dose a day, a course of treatment for seven days, and five or six courses of treatment can be cured. ”

"Uncle, you have coronary heart disease, I will prescribe you a small Qinglong soup, warm the cold drink, and then open a ephedra cinnamon branch soup to relieve the cold and warm the phlegm drink, you can stick to it according to the method I wrote until it gets better." ”

"Cousin, remember to eat on time in the future, your abdominal pain belongs to intestinal dysfunction, I will prescribe you an aconite Li Zhong soup, and it will be good to recuperate for more than ten days." ”

......

Mo Xiaosheng was calm and calm, and said everyone's symptoms very accurately, as if he had forgotten that he opened a health hall, not a Chinese medicine hall.

The relatives were amazed, looking at Mo Xiaosheng like a monster, and they were really impressed by each other.

Jod and Holly are very happy, enjoying the popularity of their relatives. Let their face more than double the length.

Mo Wenxing and Zhuge Lingyu didn't speak, they were happy to see their children have such an achievement. They didn't go to the lunch dinner, and they didn't want to add any burden to Mo Xiaosheng. After saying hello to him, I went straight back to the breakfast shop, although it was not open, but I needed the ingredients for tomorrow.

After eating at noon, Qiao Yiyi was about to give them red envelopes, but a group of relatives hurriedly waved their hands and refused, and took out money from their pockets and handed it to Qiao Yiyi.

"Xiaosheng opened, how can we accept your red envelope, it should be us who give the red envelope!"

"That's right, we'll have to trouble Xiaosheng more in the future. ”

"We have to take our money, otherwise they will look down on us and not treat us as relatives. ”

"It's just that it's all a family, what's polite. ”

Everyone was gossiping, and the attitude of the morning was almost like two people.

Seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, climbing the flames and attaching to the potential, human nature is understandable.

In the end, none of the red envelopes prepared by Qiao Yiyi were given out, but tens of thousands of red envelopes were received, which surprised her.

After eating, Mo Xiaosheng and Qiao Yiyi went back to the Moxin Health Center together.

"Xiaosheng, don't do this kind of thing today, after all, you are opening a Chinese medicine health hall, which is essentially different from a Chinese medicine hall. If something goes wrong, it's a big problem. Qiao Yiyi looked at Mo Xiaosheng and said with a solemn expression.

"I know. Mo Xiaosheng nodded, he didn't expect that on the first day of opening today, someone would come to see a doctor here as a Chinese medicine hall. Although he understands medical skills, he has no medical practice certificate after all, and if someone catches the handle, it will be worth it.

"I assure you, today is an exception, and there will be no more. Mo Xiaosheng suddenly remembered something,

"It's not because of the flat sign at our door, it looks like a Chinese medicine hall. ”

"Well, it's possible. Qiao Yiyi looked here, "It's not too early, I have to go back to the hospital first, you can be here by yourself." ”

"Okay, you slow down on your way back. Mo Xiaosheng nodded. On the first day of the opening of the Moxin Health Center, there was no one, Mo Xiaosheng walked out of the store, picked up some promotional brochures, and handed out one to passers-by. If you are willing to listen to him, he will patiently talk about health for them, and it doesn't matter if you don't want to listen.

At this time, in a private room of Zijin Pavilion Restaurant, Lian Shujie, Wei Xu and Deng Bin were receiving several distinguished guests from the Southern Famous City Military Region.

Sitting in the first seat is an old man, with gray temples, more than seventy years old, but he is in good spirits, old and strong, even if he is sitting, his waist is very straight, and he is from the military at a glance.

It's just that the old man coughs twice from time to time while talking.

Beside the old man sat a young man in his early twenties, starry eyes and sword eyebrows, extraordinary appearance, dressed in a military uniform, handsome and straight.

The two people on the left hand side of the old man are two entourage, who are personal physicians and nurses.

"Elder Yang, how long do you plan to stay in Heyang this time?" asked Lian Shujie with a smile.

"Let's see how long my old bones last. Yang Lao smiled, "The children didn't say that the conditions of the sanatorium in Heyang were good, so they forced me over, but in fact, according to my own ideas, I want to die in my own ......."

"Grandpa, what are you talking about!" the young man in military uniform on the side couldn't stand it anymore, "Grandpa Liang has superb medical skills, and he will definitely be able to cure your illness." ”

"Okay, okay, don't say it, don't say it. Yang Lao said with a smile, "Come, drink!"

"Can't drink anymore. The young man in military uniform hurriedly snatched the cup from his grandfather's hand.

Yang Lao shook his head and sighed, and sighed: "If I can't drink, I just have to live a few more days, what's the point." ”

"It's okay, Elder Yang, we'll come to drink with you tomorrow. Wei Xu said with a smile.

"Elder Yang, are you here to see Elder Liang of Jishantang this time?" Deng Bin asked, "It's a pity that Elder Liang went to the capital during this time and couldn't come back for a while." ”

"It's okay, don't rush at this moment, just wait for him. Yang Lao smiled, but he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart, in fact, he had already communicated with Lao Liang, his disease was a stubborn disease for many years, and even Lao Liang was unable to rejuvenate.

The reason why I didn't tell my children was because I was afraid that they would be sad.

According to what Liang Lao said, he can last for two more years at most, even if Da Luo Immortal is alive, there is nothing he can do, and it is a miracle that he can survive for more than forty years of old diseases until now.

"I contacted Mr. Liang, and he said that he would come back as soon as possible. The young man in military uniform smiled confidently.

"Elder Yang, in fact, I know a young man who understands Chinese medicine with Wei Ju, and his medical skills are good, so you can let him take a look. Deng Bin hesitated, but still said it.

Although as the saying goes, it is not recommended to recommend doctors, but he still couldn't help but recommend Xia Mo Xiaosheng.

"Yes, Elder Yang, although this little brother is young, his medical skills are very good, and he is optimistic about the illnesses of my father-in-law and lover. Wei Xu also echoed, "This morning, we are going to attend the opening ceremony of his health center. ”

"Young man, Uncle Wei, are you joking?" the young man in military uniform couldn't help but sneer, his expression was quite disdainful, "As far as I know, if Chinese medicine wants to achieve some achievements, I'm afraid it will take decades of hard work, right?

Since he was a child, he has been a unique leader among his peers, with a wealthy background, outstanding ability, military merits, and the rank of lieutenant colonel at a young age, always with a strong sense of self-superiority.

He was a little unconvinced when he heard Deng Bin and Wei Xu praise a young man like this now.