"Minor ailment? This is a fucking joke! A person who is about to choke out of breath is a minor ailment?"

"I'll just say that the hairy boy is unreliable!

"There is no hair on the mouth, and the work is not firm, this is a train full of mouths! What dare you say!"

"If you can't diagnose the disease, you just make it up, this kid's approach is too disgraceful!"

"Where is this healing, it is simply harming people!"

......

Qin He came to a conclusion and immediately made the crowd blow up the nest, and one by one they were filled with righteous indignation, condemning Qin He's nonsense.

"Just a minor illness?" Xuan Ye was stunned. He has treated countless patients, and he is also well-informed, and he is helpless about He Xia's illness, but now it's good, a hairy boy thinks it's just a minor illness!

This made him a little unacceptable, if this is a minor illness, what is a major illness?

According to what you say, what is the illness you usually see?

"Since the little brother said that it was a minor illness, there must be a way to treat it?"

Contrary to all those who were not optimistic about Qin He, Liu Deyun was pleasantly surprised by Qin He's disdainful tone. The originally dull eyes suddenly burst into a bright light, full of hope.

"Qin He" raised his head and ordered directly to Liu Deyun: "Go, get one or two white borax, and get me a stir-fry pot that has been used for more than two years, preferably the kind that burns firewood!"

"Wok?" Liu Deyun suspected that he had misheard, and asked out loud.

"Yes! You heard it right, it's a stir-fry pot!" Qin He gave him an affirmative answer.

"This?" Liu Deyun was stunned for a moment, if you want to talk about white borax, the name is a bit reliable when you hear it, but what does it mean to ask for a stir-fry pot?

"Why are you stunned? Why don't you hurry up?" Seeing Liu Deyun stunned, Qin He couldn't help but scold.

"Good...... , let's get it!" Liu Deyun, who was relieved, hurriedly responded, not daring to slack off.

Don't think about it anymore, according to Qin He's requirements, he bought white borax in this Chinese medicine pharmacy, and then asked one of the workers to go out to buy a stir-fry pot according to Qin He's requirements, as for whether Qin He is stir-frying or stewing soup after this pot comes back, he doesn't care, he has no other way now, he can only pin his hopes on Qin He.

After hearing Qin He's prescription, Xuan Ye frowned, and then a bright light erupted in his eyes, and he shook his head lightly after a moment.

Watching Liu Deyun grab medicine in his pharmacy, he neither stopped nor spoke, and watched coldly.

The crowd of onlookers broke out again, and the discussion came and went.

"Why does this kid want a wok?

"Could it be for medicinal purposes?" someone speculated.

"Your medicinal stir-fry pot?" immediately retorted.

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"What's the hurry, won't you know the result in a while?"

"I still have to go to work!"

"So what are you waiting for? ”

"I'm late anyway, I don't care about a few more minutes, I'll wait for the wok to come back before leaving!"

............

Soon, the stir-fry pot and white borax were placed in front of Qin He.

Qin He walked straight to the counter of the pharmacy past everyone, reached out and picked up a few Chinese medicine leaflets on the table, took out a business card from the business card box, and then returned to He Xia's side.

Put the leaflet on the ground, pick up the swarthy wok, spin it, and aim the swarthy year at the leaflet, and gently scrape the business card in the other hand on the bottom of the pot.

Wisps of black ash from the bottom of the pot floated down the pan and landed on the leaflet.

In a few minutes, the leaflet was covered with a layer of one-centimeter-thick pot bottom ash.

"What is this kid doing?"

"Who knows, this pot of ashes can heal?"

"How is it possible! The bottom of this pot is dirty, it is not bad if it does not harm people, and it can also cure diseases!"

Qin He's actions made the second monk who was a bunched of onlookers confused, and his mind was full of questions.

Only Xuan Ye saw Qin He's movements. , nodded slightly, and his expression was full of appreciation.

Qin He took out a propaganda leaflet, rolled it into a cylinder, used a business card to shovel a little white borax like the ash at the bottom of the pot, stirred it, and poured it into the cylinder.

After doing all these actions, Qin He said to Liu Deyun: "Open your wife's mouth!"

"Okay!" Liu Deyun squatted down and pinched his wife's mouth hard.

Qin He picked up the roll and poured the ash and white borax from the bottom of the pot into He Xia's throat.

Everyone stared at He Xia's face closely, and only "Qin He" watched leisurely in the pharmacy.

One minute...... Two minutes......

A full five minutes passed, and just when people were feeling disappointed, suddenly, He Xia's Adam's apple trembled, and then exhaled.

All the people held their breath at this moment, their eyes widened, and they looked at He Xia nervously.

"Whew....... He Xia let out a long breath, then opened her confused eyes, looking at the unfamiliar environment suspiciously.

"Xiaoxia, you're finally awake! I don't know how to live if you don't wake up again......!

Since his wife had this strange disease, he has been under tremendous pressure alone, and at this moment, when he saw his wife wake up, he could no longer control his emotions and began to cry.

This is really a man who has tears and does not flick, but he has not reached the sad place.

"It's amazing! This pot of ashes can also heal?"

"A miracle, an absolute miracle! I didn't expect to be able to witness the birth of a miracle with my own eyes today!"

"That's it, that's it! This kind of picture can only be seen on TV or in novels, I didn't expect to be able to experience it in reality once, it's really worth it to be late today!" The young man who spoke was the one who had just shouted that he was late.

"I'm not going to be old! I underestimate this little brother!"

"Little brother, you showed your hand today, we all admired it so much, can you tell us what kind of disease this comrade has? Why can the ash at the bottom of the pot cure the disease?" a middle-aged man dressed in light opened his mouth and asked Qin He.

"Yes, I also want to know, how did this black and dirty pot ash become a miracle medicine?"

"And I want to know, too!"

"Little brother, can you tell the big guys! Everyone is welcome to talk to the big guys, okay?"

"Good!" the crowd erupted in unanimous agreement.

Liu Deyun helped his wife to sit up, hugged him in his arms, and stared at Qin He with a pair of eyes full of joy, he wanted to know more than anyone what disease his wife had!

Xuan Ye on the side smiled silently, and a pair of eyes staring at Qin He were enough to prove that his heart was not as calm as it appeared at this time.

"Okay, wait a while, I'll tell you the answer right away!" "Qin He" boldly agreed.

"Bian Que old ghost, tell me what the hell is going on?"

The villain's version of Huang Rong in Qin He's mind hurriedly urged Bian Que.

Bian Que, who is also a villain, stroked his beard, and then quickly explained the ins and outs.

"In addition to pretending to be B is to show off, there is no low-key word in the dictionary of this product?"

Qin He, who had contracted his divine sense, could also guess Huang Rong's inner thoughts at this time with his feet.

"Ahem, cough ......!" "Qin He" first coughed twice to attract everyone's attention, then put his hands behind his back, shook his head and said, "This disease has no specific name, it is very rare, I call it sudden rapid throat closure syndrome, characterized by sudden outbreak, rapid swelling, unable to eat, difficulty breathing, until there is no breath at all, suffocation and death."

Of course, neither the throat nor the trachea is flat, there will be faint gaps, water and weak gas, but because of the lack of breath, it will cause people to faint, coma and so on!"

"And your current hospital medical skills, prescriptions, and medicines are all the same, and they can be used to meet common diseases, but once there is a rare disease, they don't know how to start, so they can only let their families prepare for the future!"

When Qin He said this, he deliberately paused for a moment, and then raised his voice slightly, "Fortunately, you met me today, I practiced medicine at the age of three, took the pulse at the age of five, and ...... acupuncture at the age of seven. Chinese medicine and Western medicine are proficient in everything, throughout the ages, famous medical works, folk home remedies are omniscient and omniscient......".

"I beg you, can we stop bragging, I'll have to rely on this face to eat in the future!" In his mind, Qin He heard this Huang Rong talk more and more out of tune, and suddenly pleaded bitterly in his mind.

"Okay! The hero doesn't mention the Yong of the year, now I'll tell you about the bottom ash of this pot! The bottom ash of this pot is originally a traditional Chinese medicine, and its name is Baicao Frost, which means that the essence left behind after the burning of a variety of plants can cure many diseases!"

"Okay, I've told you everything you want to know, you can disperse, I still have business to do?"

When Qin He said this, his eyes glanced deeply at Liu Deyun.

The crowd of onlookers immediately understood the meaning of Qin He, this is the rhythm of settling accounts!

"I thought it was Lei Feng!

"The beginning is a little interesting, the end is not ideal, alas!

"What's wrong with the money, it's only natural to pay for the treatment of the disease! Besides, the little brother of the family has cured the patient, if you meet a quack doctor, spend all your life savings, and finally have no one left, wouldn't it be even more tragic?"

"Go home and educate my child to be a doctor in the future, saying that it will take a while to get rich, it's really fast!"

"Well, it makes sense, I will also let my child study medicine when I go home, and it must be Chinese medicine!"

"I said you shouldn't think so far ahead, go home first and scrape the bottom of your own wok!"

"Yes, I'll go home and hang up the ashes at the bottom of the pot now. ”

"Hey, boss, I have an urgent matter at home, please take a morning off. ”

......

The lively crowd suddenly dispersed quickly, especially those "warm-hearted" who ran faster than anyone else.

As everyone left, seeing He Xia's face turn from pale to ruddy, Qin He knew that He Xia's body was fine, and after asking some later precautions in his mind, he sent Bian Que away.

Then Qin He consulted Huang Rong with another question, and also let Huang Rong return to Taobao.