Chapter Twenty-Nine: Blood Deficiency
"Someone is looking for me, what are you doing in the middle of the night, not seeing!" said the old man impatiently.
Yao Qianqian smiled bitterly in embarrassment: "But the person looking for you is Wang Dafu in the town, are you sure you can't see it?"
Hearing that it was Wang Dafu, the old man still kept an indifferent face and said: "What's wrong with Wang Dafu? Doesn't he have a few stinky money, what's the big deal?" ”
Hearing that it was Wang Dafu, Li Chun was too familiar, knowing that this Wang Dafu was also a farmer five years ago, and he made a fortune by planting vegetables against the season, so he moved to the town to live, and now he is a big boss, who has purchased more than 100 vegetable greenhouses in the countryside and hired people to grow vegetables.
As soon as he said this, there was the sound of walking in the courtyard, and a low male voice sounded.
"Old man, I came to see you at night, and I won't even let you in, isn't it a little unkind?"
As he spoke, a man strode in with a cigarette in his hand, his waist straightened and his neck straightened, dressed in a suit and white shirt, looking glamorous.
However, Li Chun obviously found that his face was pale, with a hint of sickness between his eyebrows, and his steps were also vain and weak.
"Old man, it's not that I don't see you, I really can't do anything about your illness, you can find me useless. Yao Qianqian's grandfather spread his hands and said helplessly.
Wang Dafu grinned, showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, took out a box of soft China, and stuffed one for the old man.
The old man couldn't prevaricate, so he took it, and as soon as he stuffed it into his mouth, Wang Dafu stuffed the lighter with a pinch of flames under his mouth.
"This cigarette is just good, not numb. The old man muttered lightly, and as soon as the words fell, Wang Dafu stuffed the box of cigarettes into his hand.
"Master Yao, if you cure my illness, it won't be a problem to send you ten or eight. ”
Hearing this, the old man sighed softly, sat on the bed and took two deep puffs of cigarettes, his brows were tightly squeezed together, Wang Dafu's illness he had seen, it was a headache, and he also did a brain CT in the hospital, and it was confirmed that it was a headache, and he also took targeted medicine, but Wang Dafu's condition was no better.
After going back and forth twice, the old man didn't have much confidence, feeling that Wang Dafu was an incurable disease, and the county hospital couldn't cure it, so he estimated that he could only pick it up by going to the city hospital to find a brain expert.
The old man told the truth about the situation, Wang Dafu smashed the cigarette holder in worry, he was wrapped in a thousand waists, and he was stunned by the illness and couldn't sleep.
"Hey, brother can't even help you, it seems that I can only wait for death. Wang Dafu said with emotion.
Li Chun glanced at Wang Dafu and saw some clues, but this person didn't say a word of greeting when he came in for no reason, and he took the initiative to treat him with a hot face, didn't he seem to be very cheap.
Li Chun chose to ignore it, and secretly gave Yao Qianqian a look, indicating that he was going home first.
Yao Qianqian looked at the time, it was indeed not early, and she planned to send him away.
When the old man saw that Li Chun was leaving, his eyes rolled, just now Li Chun performed the solid Peiyuan acupuncture method, he suspected that Li Chun was a famous teacher, a master of traditional Chinese medicine, as for what he said about his self-created acupuncture, the old man didn't believe it at all, so he wanted to try his quality.
"Little brother, what's the hurry, sit down for a while, by the way, what do you think of this Wang Dafu's illness?" the old man said to Li Chun in a consultative tone.
When Wang Dafu saw this scene, he was slightly speechless, Master Yao was a well-known old Chinese medicine doctor in Lushui Town, and any rare illness was not a matter under his hands.
However, such a person actually took the initiative to ask a young man who was less than twenty years old for advice, and he couldn't help but glance at Li Chun.
When he first entered the house, he saw Li Chun, saw that he was dressed shabbyly, and thought that he was Yao Qianqian's friend, a little kid, and he didn't take it seriously, but when he saw this scene, his eyes immediately changed when he looked at Li Chun.
When Li Chun heard this, he joked: "How can I watch? ”
Yao Qianqian covered her mouth and snickered when she heard this.
The old man was not angry, but continued to say in a good voice: "Young man, your medical skills should not be bad, just spend a few minutes and show this boss, if he is cured, you will have to pay for it." ”
"What, let him see?" Wang Dafu listened to his head shaking like a rattle, Chinese medicine is the most experienced, and he likes to look for those old Chinese medicine doctors with white hair and beard, because he is experienced.
And Li Chun doesn't look like a doctor when he looks at him, not to mention that he is too young to see a good illness.
Wang Dafu shook his head again and again, feeling that it was a pure waste of time, so he glanced at Li Chun disapprovingly, looked at his watch, and got up to say goodbye.
As soon as he walked on his front foot, the old man smiled and said to Li Chun: "Little brother, what do you think of his illness? ”
Li Chun saw that Yao Lao was so humble to ask for advice, so he no longer hid it, sat on the sofa and said casually: "He looks like gout, but in fact, his joint pain is due to the dark disease caused by overwork, and his most fatal disease is blood deficiency!"
"You have examined him, and you must have found that his veins are subtle, his nails are white, his energy is lacking, his appetite is reduced, and his skin is dry and dehydrated, these are all symptoms of blood deficiency. After Li Chun finished speaking, the old man's mouth couldn't be closed for a long time.
He didn't expect that Li Chun only glanced at Wang Dafu and knew everything about his condition, which was terrifying, this was probably the most clever diagnosis technique he had ever seen.
"Amazing, amazing, little brother is smart, this Wang Dafu has missed the master. The old man was talking, when the door curtain was lifted, and Wang Dafu walked in quickly.
As soon as he walked to the gate, he found that he had forgotten the lighter at Yao Qianqian's house, so he turned around to get it, and when he heard such a conversation at the door, he immediately knew that he had seen something wrong.
"Little brother, I was lame just now, I'm a rough person with no culture, and I don't know how to be polite, don't mind. Wang Dafu changed his indifference, put a warm face on Li Chun, and took the initiative to hand Li Chun cigarettes.
Li Chun waved his hand to indicate that he did not smoke, and at the same time put on an expressionless face and looked like a master.
"It's good not to smoke, smoking is not good for your health, hehe, little brother, do you think I can still be saved from this disease?" Wang Dafu asked tentatively with a smile.
"There is a rescue, but I won't take it lightly, you've delayed your efforts. Li Chun waved his hand incomprehensibly and refused.
"Little brother, as long as you can cure my illness, you can do anything!" Wang Dafu slapped his thigh and said fiercely.
Seeing this, Li Chun thought about it, nodded slowly, and said, "Yes, but there is one condition, I want these medicinal herbs, you can get them for me." ”
Li Chun dictated a few medicinal herbs, but Wang Dafu had no culture, so he agreed without much thought.
At this time, Yao Lao suddenly said: "Little brother, these medicinal materials you said add up to hundreds of thousands." ”