In the face of such a scene, although Yang Yunfan was very complacent, he also felt that there were some laborers.

He turned his head and said to the Traceless Dao Chief: "Dao Chief, let's still have less of this kind of red tape, I am very close to Xiaoya, my Moyun Cliff and the Kunlun Sect are both descendants of the Daomen, and they can be regarded as having a deep relationship, so let's not be so polite." By the way, the little boy is still sick, presumably the lady is still waiting, let's go directly to see the child's problem, right?"

Hearing this, the Traceless Daoist was also a little moved, and said, "Mr. Yang is really the same as Xiaoya said, the ancient way is hot. In that case, Mr. Yang, please go this way......"

While inviting Yang Yunfan to step forward, the Traceless Daoist turned around and instructed Jiang Xiaoya: "Xiaoya, take good care of Mr. Yang's family for the teacher." Don't snub your guests. ”

……

"Mr. Yang, please come here, I'll be here soon!"

The chief of the Traceless Road was concerned about the child's condition, and naturally he was not in the mood to introduce the places of interest along the road to Yang Yunfan.

Along the way, he hurried to the front quickly, eager to fly over with wings.

On the hillside, in the innermost courtyard, a gentle woman who looked to be in her early thirties was holding her child, anxiously looking at the door.

The child in her arms didn't know what was wrong, she had been crying lowly, and her voice was a little hoarse, which was strange and distressing to hear.

"Baby, don't cry, Daddy will be back with Uncle Divine Doctor soon. Your illness will be cured in no time. When the time comes, it won't hurt. Obedient. ”

The woman whispered as she patted the child.

But at this moment, she looked up and saw that the Traceless Daoist had returned with a handsome young man.

The woman's eyes lit up and she ran out with the child in her arms.

"Mr. Yang, this is my wife, her name is Ning ......"

The traceless Taoist had to introduce a few words, and found that Yang Yunfan had already set his eyes on the child, so he could only keep his mouth shut, and at the same time admired Yang Yunfan's personality in his heart. It's urgent.

"This child, looking at it, has only been born for 2 months, right? The voice was a little hoarse. ”

Yang Yunfan frowned, then touched the child's skin, and said, "The body temperature is a little hot, it seems that there is some low-grade fever." ”

The woman on the side saw that Yang Yunfan said a few words, and lowered her head to check the child again, she hurriedly asked nervously: "Mr. Yang, will my child die early......

When Yang Yunfan heard this, he raised his head, glanced at her in surprise, and then smiled, and said: "This child is chubby, very cute, at first glance, he looks like he is rich and noble, not the face of early death, Mrs. can rest assured." In addition, his roots and bones are also good, and when he is cured, his wife can also let him cultivate, and after twenty years, the Kunlun faction can have one more real person. ”

"Mr. Yang, that kid is sick ......"

The woman was first overjoyed, and then a little sad.

"Don't worry, I'll take a look first. ”

Yang Yunfan hugged the child over, then carefully untied his clothes and checked the whole body.

It's summer, and the weather is very warm, so you don't have to worry about your children catching a cold.

After checking it again, Yang Yunfan found that there was a huge redness and swelling in the child's anus, almost the size of a walnut, and there were some abscesses, but this abscess did not begin to fester, and it was the most painful.

He touched it carefully, and sure enough, the child began to cry.

"Mr. Yang, how is the child?"

The traceless Taoist on the side also looked at Yang Yunfan very nervously.

Although Yang Yunfan's movements are very delicate, when he hears the child crying, after all, it is his own flesh and blood, and it is impossible to say that he is not nervous.

"It's not a serious illness, this child has some heat poison in his body, and the heat poison goes down to the anorectum, and the carrion turns into pus. As long as the blood is invigorated and pus, the saprophytic muscles are transformed, and the heat is cleared and detoxified, this problem will naturally be cured. Yang Yunfan took a look, although the child's crying was very distressing, it was indeed not a serious illness.

"I'll look at the child's tongue coating and pulse first, prescribe some medicine later, take it, and it will be fine soon. Don't worry too much, both of you. ”

Yang Yunfan said, and slapped the child's buttocks.

There was a big poisonous sore on the buttocks, and when he was patted, the child immediately began to cry.

He opened his mouth and cried, and Yang Yunfan took the opportunity to look at his tongue.

The coating of his tongue was thin and white, but the tip of his tongue was very red, apparently suffering from dampness and heat.

As for the pulse, although the pulse of a child is not much different from that of an adult, it is not difficult for Yang Yunfan. His veins belong to the slippery number, which corresponds to the symptoms, and there is indeed heat poisoning.

After seeing the problem and judging the dialectic, Yang Yunfan no longer hesitated, he took out a pen and paper from the storage bag and wrote a prescription: "Honeysuckle 3g, Forsythia 2g, Gongying 3g, Red Peony 2g, Zhebei 2g, Soapthorn 1g, Platycodon 3g, Licorice 1g." 5 doses, 1 dose per day, decoction with water. ”

As soon as Yang Yunfan finished writing the formula, the traceless Taoist immediately took it and took a few looks.

He is very clear about pharmacology, but he feels that his medical skills are not at home, and it is his son who is sick.

At this time, he took the prescription written by Yang Yunfan, who is known as a miracle doctor, and after a cursory glance, he suddenly realized: "Mr. Yang, what you prescribed, but it is a prescription for fetal poison?

Yang Yunfan nodded and said, "That's true." Before I was at the mountain gate, I heard from you that during Mrs. Zun's pregnancy, the master of the sect gave you a lot of supplements, and you did not hesitate to sit on the tonic pills of the peak and give the lady tonic. In this way, Madame takes so many pills every day, she is an adult, and her cultivation is high, so she can naturally easily digest the excess energy brought by these pills. ”

"However, most of the items such as pills are refined by furnace fire, and they contain some hot poison. Mrs. is highly cultivated, and it may be okay to eat it, but this internal heat contains poison, but it is easy to spread to the fetus, causing the fetus to be born, the qi and blood are stagnant, the meridians are blocked, and the flesh is rotten into pus. ”

Yang Yunfan's explanation is easy to understand, even people who don't understand pharmacology can understand it.

"I see. Eating too much of this tonic doesn't seem to be a good thing. ”

Daoist Traceless and his wife, after hearing these words, were deeply trapped in self-blame.

"It's all your fault, in the months when I was pregnant, I was given so many supplements every day, and the baby suffered!" The gentle woman couldn't help glaring at the traceless Dao Chang, with a hint of blame in her tone.

Hearing this, the Traceless Daoist couldn't help but feel aggrieved: "Madam, I don't understand these either." It's also my first time being a father. Next time, I'll know. ”

"Do you want to have a next time?"

The gentle woman's eyes couldn't help but widen!

But at this moment, the child began to cry again.

Seeing this appearance, the Traceless Daoist immediately said: "Madam, if I want to beat or scold, I am willing, it's all my fault." Now, though, I'll give the child the medicine first. ”