Chapter 44: Three Days of Drunkenness

Coming out of the campus of Jinghua University, looking down at the long list of missed call reminders on his mobile phone, the uneasiness in the honest monk's heart became stronger and stronger.

He immediately dialed Sun Xiaoke's phone.

As soon as it was connected, Sun Xiaoke said anxiously: "Store manager, Mr. Gu just came to inspect the store, you didn't go to work, and she found out." ”

"You're not going to make excuses for me, let's say I have a toothache and go to the doctor. ”

"Store manager, I found it for you under the pretext, but Brother Xin also helped you find it. ”

What kind of clerk is a good clerk? Thinking about what the store manager thinks, being anxious about what the store manager is anxious about, and being able to analyze problems from the perspective of the store manager, such a clerk is a good clerk.

"It's really rare for you to have such a high level of ideological awareness, and the store manager is very satisfied. ”

"You listen to me first, and it's not too late to be satisfied, my excuse is that you are sick, and Brother Xin's excuse is that your family is sick. Who's sick is up to you. ”

I'll go, I'm afraid whoever is sick now, it's useless, right?

"Then what did Mr. Gu say?"

"Mr. Gu didn't say anything, but when she left, she tore up the 'very stupid and naΓ―ve' notice at the door of the store. ”

Hanging up the phone, the honest monk pondered hard, and a perfect idea suddenly flashed through his mind.

After two acupuncture sessions, there was not much residual poison left in Gu Tingcheng's body, and it was time to enter the second stage of treatment.

The honest monk raised his head and saw a well-decorated Chinese medicine shop across the road. There is a quaint plaque hanging on the store, with three big characters on it - "Bencao Tang", the penmanship is strict, and the gesture is strong and powerful.

A strong herbal fragrance came to his face, and the honest monk felt his spirit shaken.

"Young man, do you want to grab medicine?"

The honest monk turned his head to look, and saw an old man in his seventies sitting behind a table, with three strands of long beard under his chin, all of which were white, wearing a cyan gown, and holding a purple clay pot in his hand, quite a bit of fairy wind bones.

"Hmm. The honest monk nodded.

Lao Langzhong put down the purple clay pot and said, "Come and sit." ”

The honest monk sat down across from him.

"I see that your breath is steady, it doesn't look like you're sick, can you let me take a pulse?"

"You misunderstood, a friend is sick, I'll grab some medicine. ”

Hearing the words of the honest monk, Lao Langzhong was stunned for a moment and said: "It's better to let your friends come in person, it's a medicine that is poisonous, and you can't eat it casually." ”

"It's okay, I brought the recipe. As he spoke, the honest monk picked up the pen and paper on the table and began to write. Soon, he handed the written prescription to Lao Langzhong.

"Sir, I don't know if there are these flavors of medicine in the store?"

Lao Langzhong took the prescription and looked at it carefully, his eyes suddenly widened, and he asked sharply, "Who prescribed this prescription to you?!"

"I drove it, what's wrong?"

"When aconite is used in medicine, it needs to be equipped with licorice to neutralize its toxicity. Instead of you, you used such a large dose, not only is it inappropriate, it's just nonsense!" The old man was so angry that his face was flushed, and his gray beard trembled.

Hanging pots to help the world, the doctor is benevolent, this is what the doctor should be.

The honest monk was not angry at all, but gave birth to a little admiration, he said unhurriedly: "There is a stream in the black bamboo ditch, the name is Liuyun, the kingfisher in the stream likes to peck the white snake to feed the young birds, but the kingfisher often dies due to eating kiwi fruit by mistake. Later, there were good medicine people who collected thirteen kiwifruits, mixed them with twenty-one coins of kingfisher blood and seven coins of white snake gall and refined them for three days, and made them drunk for three days. In your opinion, what is the solution to this poison?"

Lao Langzhong said coldly: "The "Poison Sutra" has long been recorded, and there is no cure for this poison, so why should you ask again!"

"Then please take another look at the recipe. ”

The old man frowned, patiently, and picked up the prescription again.

The more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, he couldn't stop nodding his head frequently, and muttered in his mouth: "Floating life for three days of drunkenness, and even the poison of yin to cold...... Aconite is hot and hot, and it is true that it is the main medicine...... Severe illness requires the use of strong medicine, although licorice can remove the dryness of aconite, but it will also weaken the effect of aconite...... With the addition of astragalus, astragalus enters the lungs and aconite enters the heart, which can be supplemented by both heart and lungs...... Wonderful!

Lao Langzhong carefully put the prescription on the table, and asked in a trembling voice, "You really prescribed this prescription?"

The honest monk smiled: "As you have seen." ”

Lao Langzhong suddenly stretched out his right hand and pushed it out with a palm, hitting the honest monk's face.

This palm came without the slightest warning, the honest monk was a little unexpected, and he didn't have time to think about it at the moment, so he used the pen as a sword, and the tip of the pen stabbed the "Lao Gong Acupoint" in the palm of the old man's hand. This thorn looks unremarkable, but the agility to respond to the enemy and the courage to meet on a narrow road are all in this thorn.

The old man did not use his old man, turned his palm into a claw, and grabbed the wrist of the honest monk.

The tip of the honest monk's pen was raised upward, still pointing to his palm.

The old man retracted his right hand and sat back on the stool, his eyes shining brightly, looking at the honest monk.

"I really didn't read it wrong, you are indeed a person in the rivers and lakes, I don't know where you come from, you can solve the strange poison in the world. ”

The other party's sneak attack made the honest monk unhappy: "I have a family and a faction, but you don't deserve to know." ”

Seeing that the teacher and the monk were reluctant to tell the origin of the teacher, the old man had the heart to try him out. Anyway, there are no customers in the store, and if you are idle, you are idle, so it is better to have two tricks with him, and you can also relieve boredom and move your muscles.

Lao Langzhong made up his mind, and said loudly at the moment: "The backyard is spacious, I don't know if the young man has the courage to compete with me." ”

The honest monk shrugged his shoulders and said, "Not interested. ”

"As long as you outdo me, all the herbs, I will give them for free. ”

The honest monk's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked uncertainly, "Are you serious?"

"A gentleman promises, horses are hard to chase. ”

"Then it's still waiting, hurry up, after beating you, I have to go home early. ”

The muscles on Lao Langzhong's face twitched slightly, this kid is too blind.

This is a commercial and residential house, the backyard is cleaned up neatly, there are a few plum blossoms planted around the courtyard, and there is a stone table under the plum tree. ”

"Wait a minute!"

The old man was stunned, not knowing what he was going to say.

Just when he was stunned, the honest monk's body moved forward, and his palms hit Lao Langzhong's heart with lightning speed, which was a move "Black Tiger Digging Heart".

Lao Langzhong saw that his moves were unusual, but his palm was strong, and he didn't dare to take it hard, so he immediately leaned over and dodged.

The honest monk walked into the air with both palms, immediately swinging back, and at the same time tiptoe the ground, soaring into the air, jumping more than a foot high. As he fell, he clasped his right knee with both hands, and kicked the right shoulder of the old man with the tip of his left foot.

Lao Langzhong saw that his foot was real and empty, and there was real in the void, so he didn't dare to be careless, so he immediately took two steps back, and with a palm, he struck the honest monk's ankle in the air.

The honest monk retracted his left foot, kicked his right foot, twisted his body in the air, and the toes intersected with his palms. The two strands were agitated inside, and the honest monk was in the air, flying diagonally with the help of his strength, and fell backwards.

Lao Langzhong followed the direction of his foot and also took a few steps back.