The last time Ming Yan was bitten by a dog, it was Huang Yougui's wonderful hand to rejuvenate and save himself, at that time he was deeply poisoned and sent to an ordinary hospital, I am afraid that he would have already registered with Lord Yama.

The two of them entered the simple old-fashioned wooden house one after the other, a gray-haired old man was grafting a middle-aged man's bones, his hands slowly roamed over the lower part of the middle-aged man's calf, as if groping for something, the middle-aged man's leg hair was very piercing, the old man seemed to be pierced, frowned and said, "Your leg hair can be shaved." ”

Xiao Lin couldn't help but sneer, the laughter attracted Huang Youfu's attention, he turned his head and squinted at the two of them, and smiled at Ming Yan: "The kid is recovering very quickly, come, take a hand." ”

Xiao Lin pulled Ming Yan, who was about to go over to help, and explained, "Uncle, he has an injury on his leg. ”

Huang Yougui was surprised: "Oh?"

Ming Yan said with a smile: "It's just a little skin injury, don't worry." ”

"Hurt in the leg, not on the hand, right?"

"Nope. ”

"Then come and help me, I'm old and my eyes are not good. ”

"Okay. Ming Yan walked in front of the middle-aged man and squatted down despite Xiao Lin's objections, Huang Yougui pointed to the middle-aged man's somewhat bloated leg and said, "Boy, your five fingers rotate gently along his legs, remember, don't force yourself, try to see if you can touch the misaligned bones?"

Ming Yan did so, but did not touch the dislocation of the bones he said, Huang Yougui brought a stool, put the whole leg of the middle-aged man on the stool, Ming Yan went to touch it again, and sure enough, he found a place with a bulge and a hard bang, Huang Yougui marked the raised place with a pen, and after removing the stool, he orally taught Ming Yan to do what he said.

The middle-aged man screamed in pain, "Oh, it's hurting me, will you be a little ghost?" Lao Huang, you should come." ”

Ming Yan's nervous forehead was sweating, he didn't know anything about medical skills, even if he had Doctor Huang by his side to guide him, he would inevitably be clumsy.

"Don't panic, go on. ”

"Huang Lao, you better come by yourself, this kid wants to die. The middle-aged man's beads of sweat ran down his cheeks, and he pleaded bitterly.

Xiao Lin couldn't help laughing.

Mingyan asked Huang Yougui's opinion with his eyes, and Huang Yougui responded to him with five words, continue, don't stop.

"Click-"

The sound of the bones in place is particularly crisp and crisp.

Miraculously, instead of feeling a trace of pain, the middle-aged man felt the lower part of his calf.

Huang Yougui asked him to try to come down and walk a few steps, the middle-aged man tried to get off the ground, the injured leg was no different from a normal leg, he happily gave Huang Yougui a thumbs up and said: "A miracle doctor is a miracle doctor, my leg has been lame for more than a year, I didn't expect it to be cured by you, it's too godly." ”

Huang Yougui squinted his eyes and smiled slightly: "Pay more attention when you work in the future." ”

"Okay. The middle-aged man grinned, turned back to Mingyan who was sweating and said: "Little ghost, you have to study hard with your master, and open a clinic in the future. ”

"Well, walk slowly. ”

After the middle-aged man left, Xiao Lin hurriedly pulled Huang Yougui's arm and said, "Uncle, show him quickly, his leg has been pierced by someone." ”

Huang Yougui asked Ming Yan to sit in the position where the middle-aged man was sitting just now, and then scooped up his trouser leg to take a look, and saw that there was a wound the thickness of a little finger on his thigh, and there were stains of blood, but it was almost dry, and the old man said with relief: "I didn't hurt the subcutaneous bones, and it will be fine if I disinfect and bandage it." ”

Ming Yan nodded, "Trouble Uncle Huang." ”

Huang Yougui couldn't help laughing: "You can call me grandpa at your age." ”

Xiao Lin interjected next to him: "Calling you Uncle Huang makes you look younger." ”

Huang Yougui smiled from ear to ear, "That being said, however, I really hope you can call me master, boy, how about it, are you interested in taking my mantle in the future?"

"Huh?" Mingyan was stunned.

Xiao Lin pushed his back from behind and said, "Ah, what, people want to accept you as an apprentice." ”

Ming Yan has never been interested in medical skills, but he did not refuse directly, but said euphemistically: "Uncle Huang thinks too highly of me, but it's a pity that my head is very stupid, I'm afraid I can't learn." ”

"Who said that? I think you're very smart. Xiao Lin smiled and said, "I think it's okay, a person like you who loves to fight, if you have an injury in the future, you can treat yourself by yourself." ”

Ming Yan glanced at her very dissatisfied, Xiao Lin realized that he had said the wrong thing for a while, and hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean that, I mean in case you meet a bad guy one day......"

Huang Yougui smiled and didn't speak again, but after seriously treating Ming Yan's wounds, he turned his back and threw the disposable gloves in his hand into the garbage basket, opened the drawer and took out a small book and handed it to Ming Yan.

Ming Yan took the notebook and opened the first page, on which were written four bold characters of "Medical Secret Record", and in the lower right corner was Huang Yougui's signature.

Turning through the homepage is a dense collection of medical notes, which cover the time, place, patient's gender and age, medication cycle, post-medication characteristics, adverse reactions and recovery time, etc., and every two pages also draw some Chinese herbal medicine shapes, uses, growing seasons and usages.

Apparently this is a modern version of the Compendium of Materia Medica.

Although the handwriting is clear and the sections are neat, Ming Yan is still dazzled.

Huang Yougui said earnestly: "This is the medical notes I have made for half a century, if you are willing to be my apprentice, I will give it to you, don't underestimate this thing, it can save many people's lives, I am old, most of my body has been buried in the soil, I don't want my lifelong knowledge to be buried like this." ”

Ming Yan closed the notebook and said, "Uncle Huang, I have a question for you." ”

"You say. ”

"In fact, you should have taken a few more apprentices before, and then taught them all your life's learning, so that they could carry it forward for you, which is what Li Shizhen of the Ming Dynasty did. ”

"Do you still know Li Shizhen? Huang Yougui's eyes were full of approval, and then he sighed deeply: "Alas, today's young people are afraid of hardship, and the road of studying medicine itself is boring and boring. ”

"How can this be? It's too much. Xiao Lin said indignantly.

Huang Yougui's gaze fell on her, and he smiled slightly: "Boy, what this girlfriend of yours said is right, I think you can consider being my apprentice, in life, there is always nothing wrong with learning more things." ”

Xiao Lin's face turned red suddenly, and Ming Yan didn't explain, just smiled awkwardly: "That, Uncle Huang, or you can teach these things to your descendants." ”

"Descendants? Huang Yougui was hurt by love in his life and never married, but he didn't want to mention these old things.

"Then don't you have a younger brother?" Ming Yan thought of the best candidate.