The ancient doctors pay attention to the four diagnoses of looking, smelling, asking, and cutting, and as the master of the ancient doctors, the medical immortal Hu Qingniu understands the truth better.

After following Yixiu to a tent, Hu Qingniu began to use his eyes to observe the changes in the patient's whole body or part of his expression, and saw that his face was yellow and thin, and his hair and nails were decaying.

Hu Qingniu hurriedly sniffed the smell in the air with his keen nose, and was surprised to find that the smell was very earthy.

Immediately, Hu Qingniu turned his head violently and fixed his gaze on the gray-white vomit that the patient had vomited on the ground, and his eyes remained motionless, with a calm and bitter expression.

If this is rested on ordinary people, looking at such a disgusting thing, I will vomit early, but for a doctor, it is just commonplace, and the basic professional quality is just that.

"Alas, is it Guanyin soil?", Hu Qingniu whispered to himself.

Later, Ikyu saw him crouching next to the patient, placing his two fingers on the patient's right wrist and pressing the patient's abdomen with his left hand.

This is a method of diagnosing diseases by cutting the patient's pulse and touching the patient's skin, hands, abdomen, limbs and other parts.

This method really worked, Hu Qingniu just pressed the patient's abdomen, and the male patient let out a miserable scream.

Frightened, Yixiu next to him shuddered, and hurriedly ran forward and looked at Hu Qingniu, but Hu Qingniu did not have the slightest panic, stood up by himself, and then said to Yixiu.

"Abbot, Qingniu has found out the cause of the patient, but this is only a single patient, and I still need to continue to determine what kind of illness these victims are suffering from!"

Seeing Hu Qingniu's confident appearance, Yixiu didn't say anything, so he took him to see more than a dozen patients with the same symptoms.

In the process, Hu Qingniu took out his own golden needle and pricked each patient's body, and after the pricking, the blood on each patient's face immediately became ruddy, and he did not vomit or diarrhea.

This shocked the victims, and Yixiu was even more happy.

However, every time Hu Qingniu would ask two strange questions to the patient: Did you eat anything special on the way to escape the famine? How much did you eat after coming to the Golden Cicada Temple?

At first, Yixiu couldn't understand what Hu Qingniu was going to do.

After 20 minutes of busy work, Hu Qingniu finally didn't sell the guanzi, and reported respectfully to Yixiu.

"Abbot, Qingniu has been diagnosed clearly, the diseases suffered by these victims are roughly divided into two kinds, one is skin disease, which is bitten by poisonous mosquitoes and poisonous insects in the mountains, and the problem is not very big.

Second, this is the disaster victims in the process of fleeing the famine, because of hunger accidentally ate something called Lantu, in other words, Qingniu estimated that he should be called [Guanyin Tu]. ”

Yixiu was stunned for a moment, he seemed to have heard the name Guanyin Tu somewhere, and he couldn't remember it a little, so he could only ask, "What do you mean?"

And Hu Qingniu is now a teenager, most of the memories in his brain stay in his youth, except for some special sensitive areas, his daily actions are not so old and spicy, he can figure out people's hearts, but it is extraordinarily real, to put it bluntly, it is a bit brainless.

Otherwise, Hu Qingniu would not have threatened to rest from the beginning, which was simply the trouble caused by the experience.

And after Yixiu asked the question, Hu Qingniu began to analyze the causes and consequences of the matter at a glance.

Hu Qingniu's analysis is very long, and 1,000 words are omitted below.

Overall, there are several important pieces of information that can be derived from Ikyu.

First of all, he had been thinking too much about it before, and he had overlooked a big problem in the crazy stockpiling of food so that the victims could have a full meal.

At the beginning of today, he took the white rice and meat dishes, and all the victims had them anyway.

The problem is that they've been hungry for days, and all of a sudden overeating can definitely go wrong.

According to Hu Qingniu's meaning, the correct way should be to restrict diet, eat porridge and rice soup appropriately, and wait for three days before eating white rice and touching meat.

But this was just the trigger that caused the victims to vomit and diarrhea.

The real root cause is that in the process of fleeing, in order to survive and make themselves feel full, the victims mistakenly ate something called Lantu.

In fact, this kind of thing should have another name called Guanyin soil, and there is a very good name called kaolin, which is the raw material of Jingdezhen porcelain.

This soil can be hungry, but can not be digested and absorbed by the human body, after eating, abdominal distention, vomiting and diarrhea, a small amount of food is not fatal.

Although you will not go hungry, you will even get acute gastroenteritis because of the lack of nutrition.

After the victims came to the Golden Cicada Temple, they began to drink a lot of water, due to the physical nature of Guanyin soil swelling when it meets water, they unconsciously swelled a lot, and they also ate desperately, so that the already somewhat swollen stomach became more and more accountable, and continued to expand, and the body was naturally a little unbearable.

As a result, the victims fell into a large area when they arrived at the Golden Cicada Temple.

What shocked Ikyu the most was that he suspected that there were more people who had also eaten Guanyin soil in order to be able to get to Rock Fire City before.

After resting for a while, he hurriedly said to Hu Qingniu, "Qingniu, the poor monk guesses that there are still many people who have eaten Guanyin soil by mistake and have not been discovered, so how can they be prevented?

Faced with this problem, Hu Qingniu showed a confident smile for the first time, gently flicked his sleeves, took out two agate bottles, one red and one blue, and said loudly.

"It's a small thing, my acupuncture can only keep them safe for a while, but as long as they vomit once. ”

Then, Hu Qingniu handed the red agate bottle in his hand to Yixiu and continued.

"This red agate bottle, containing a special inducing herb, ordinary people smell it, will definitely even spit out the bitter water, but now it is just right, as long as the abbot sends someone to let those who vomit up and down the diarrhea, smell it, they are all in the Guanyin in the moment or three, will inevitably spit out, and those who are suspicious, can press their abdomen. ”

Yixiu listened carefully for the first time, and after Hu Qingniu finished speaking, Yixiu took the red agate bottle in his hand, opened the cap, and shook it on the side of the nose of the patient in front of him.

The next moment, the patient's mouth twitched, and he spit it out directly with a poof, and this time Yixiu could clearly see that there were many white things in the vomit, and the amount was very large, this was Guanyin soil.

Since it has an effect, Yixiu is ready to pull Hu Qingniu to the next tent, who knows, Hu Qingniu did not go, but asked Yixiu for manpower and tools.

Of course, Hu Qingniu's reason is very sufficient, he needs to collect a large number of herbs, and use his method to regulate the body of these disaster victims, Yixiu thought about it and should be like this, Yixiu introduced Hu Qingniu's identity as an elder to everyone, and arranged for junior monks such as Bajie to help him.

He himself was holding two agate bottles, one red and one blue, and walked towards so many tents with a bright eye.