114. Medicine

It is said that Zhou Miaoyin returned to Zhou's Medical Hall, thinking of the drowning child before, his mind was still quite trance, and he was in a daze, but he heard Xiao Liu, a guy in the hall, ask, "Sister Zhou, tell you the truth, did the child fake his death before?" "When the child was sent, he also touched a few handfuls, and it was indeed dead, not only the limbs were stiff, but even the corpse spots appeared, and it was impossible to admit his mistake.

Zhou Miaoyin was trying to convince herself, and now she added another clerk, and when she came back to her senses, she found that everyone in the store was staring at her, her face full of surprise and curiosity. The transformation of the dead into life is completely contrary to the scientific education she received in her previous life, so she will not believe it anyway, and even if she sees it with her own eyes, she will find all kinds of reasons to deny it.

She was organizing her language when a little girl who was doing chores asked, "Is that Yin Feng really the ghost of Li Gou's leftovers?" ā€

"Nonsense, where there are ghosts in the world, it's just a whirlwind formed by chance." Zhou Miaoyin immediately denied it.

"In that case, how could the Soul Summoning Talisman ignite for no reason?" Another person asked.

"It is coated with chemicals with low ignition points, such as white phosphorus, magnesium powder, etc." A few days ago, Zhou Miaoyin happened to extract some white phosphorus with urine, which he found out and smeared on rice paper, and then rubbed it repeatedly with a ring ruler to ignite it.

The guys were stunned, stroked their palms and said, "I see, Sister Zhou is still well-informed." ā€

Zhou Miaoyin seemed to be persuaded by herself, and her confidence became sufficient, "The so-called spells of those Taoist priests are ten out of ten deception techniques pretending to be gods and ghosts. For example, the conjuring of spirits and asking the cause is just that the goddess knows ventriloquism. There are also Taoist priests who take a peach wood sword to poke the paper man, and the paper man will shed blood, because the surface of the paper man is coated with turmeric, and the peach wood sword is soaked in alkaline water, and the two combine to produce a chemical reaction, if you don't believe it, I will show you on the spot. ā€

Everyone said yes in unison.

Zhou Miaoyin didn't do anything, she simply beat the gongs and drums, and asked the neighbors to come to her anti-superstition class. After crossing over to the Wei State, her biggest headache was that the people did not take medicine when they were sick, but instead asked monks and Taoists to exorcise evil spirits, which caused many lives in vain. thought that through her own efforts, everyone had gradually believed in the power of science, but after the incident of Song's shopkeeper, many people seemed to have been fooled again, which made her feel disappointed.

She emptied the front hall and demonstrated the tricks used by the Taoist priests one by one, including the so-called ghost catching technique, illusion, turning stones into alchemy, white paper flower technique, etc., everyone was stunned and screamed, and when she pierced the mystery and shouted again, she unconsciously included the Song shopkeeper into the ranks of "charlatans".

In the last small real yĆ n, Zhou Miaoyin immersed the iron rod in the gallium water, and after taking it out, it turned into a "golden rod", so that everyone could get closer and see. Finding that Youshu was also hidden in the crowd, she was stunned and explained, "Shopkeeper Song, I am not doing this for you, but to let everyone understand that there are no so-called ghosts and gods in this world, and if you are sick, you have to see a doctor to take medicine, don't hope for something that is ethereal." ā€

You Shu said lightly, "Three thousand worlds, three thousand small worlds, each has its own mysteries, if Doctor Zhou has not experienced it himself, don't talk too much." At last he turned and left.

Zhou Miaoyin's anti-superstition class was held for three days in a row, and it was a great success, and even the magnates in Wuyi Lane came to express their support. In this year, no one will be unable to live with their own lives, Dr. Zhou is the first national player of Wei, no one dares to offend lightly, didn't you see that the king of Yu treated her politely and respectfully three points? King Yu's heart disease could not be cured by the capital of the Tai Hospital, but she almost died several times in the hands of Dr. Zhou, which shows that she really has real skills. She said that superstition is not advisable, and that must be undesirable.

Poor Youshu was crushed by Zhou Miaoyin as soon as she broke out of her fame, and she was aggrieved in her heart. However, Renxintang was not completely business-free, and after seven or eight days of waiting, a few strong men finally came to the door carrying a corpse and asked him to help treat it.

In order to improve the compulsion, Youshu is also selective in saving people. He ordered the strong man to put the corpse outside the door, pinched his fingers and deduced without even lifting the shroud, and finally slowly spoke, "I can't save this person." ā€

"Aren't you called the flesh and bones of the living dead?" One of the brawny men reached for the dagger in his arms.

Youshu was not stunned at all, and continued, "This person Kang Yuan was born in the twenty-fifth year, lost his father at the age of seven, lost his mother at the age of ten, fell into the grass at the age of twelve, had the first human life in his hands at the age of thirteen, killed more than 100 people at the age of twenty-seven, and was the famous first bandit in Jiangyin, fled into the two rivers at the age of twenty-nine, and washed his hands at the age of thirty. The reason why he can be stuck to death when he eats a glutinous rice ball is because he was punished by God, and I, Song Youshu, don't dare to go against God. ā€

The onlookers thought that the shopkeeper Song was talking nonsense, just to shirk the drudgery, but they saw several strong men showing frightened looks, and then they drew out daggers and fled in all directions. They are all the brothers of the deceased, and they have killed people and committed crimes together, and the wanted list is still on the desks of officials everywhere, and once they are caught, they will inevitably be killed. But they have already learned the art of disguise from Miao Jiang, even if their father and mother stand in front of them, they can't recognize it, how can they let a yellow-haired boy be called Broken Identity?

There are too many witnesses to kill them, so let's flee quickly! As soon as the men ran out of the street, they were stopped and captured by the patrolling guards. In a panic, they kicked over the wooden bed, causing the stiff corpse to roll down the steps, the shroud scattering in all directions, revealing a purple face, and a glutinous rice ball fell out of the gaping mouth with the force of the impact, and turned twice on the ground.

"Oh my mother! I didn't even look at it, I knew that I was stuck by glutinous rice balls! A passerby's eyes widened wider than a brass bell.

"I have already said that those people are indeed bandits from Jiangyin! How could Shopkeeper Song know? Really calculated? ā€

"It should be calculated, right? He was still breastfeeding when the first bandit in Jiangyin went into hiding, where could he know these secrets! ā€

In the midst of the discussion, several guards quickly ran over and carried the corpse on the ground to the official mansion, and several people repeatedly interrogated the shopkeeper Song, but they only got his "calculated" answer. Because the prince had already instructed to look at the shopkeeper Song, so there were always patrolling guards passing by Shennong Street, and they did not dare to detain the people that the prince wanted to take care of at will, so they had to interrogate the rest of the strong men first, if it was proved that they were not involved with the shopkeeper Song, the matter would be over.

The news entered the palace of the king of the servant, and the king of the servant had no reaction on his face, which startled Zhang Gui. He asked and asked, and made sure that the robbers did not know Shopkeeper Song before, and their eldest brother was also stuck at breakfast that day, and was sent to Renxintang even by the way, and there was no delay in the middle, so Shopkeeper Song had no way of knowing the cause of death. In other words, apart from deduction and calculation, Shopkeeper Song had no other way to learn about those secrets.

"Lord Wang, this Song Youshu is a bit evil! He said that he could cure your illness...... "Zhang Gui was a little shaken.

"Let's see." King Yu waved his hand.

After three days, a corpse was placed outside the door of Renxin Hall again, and this time it was a couple who carried the corpse, saying that their son had an emergency and suddenly died, and begged the shopkeeper Song to save his life. Shu Shi Shiran walked outside the door, pinched his fingers and counted, and said, "In the last year of Kang Yuan, your father-in-law was seriously ill, which coincided with your husband's business trip and did not return in March. You thought it was a burden for your father-in-law to be paralyzed in bed, so you starved him for seven days and seven nights, and finally starved him to death, but he put on a filial and virtuous posture to the outside world, blinding everyone. Because you don't support your in-laws, God will punish you for being childless and dying, and this is the retribution you have done to your son, and I can't save you. ā€

The passers-by were in an uproar, but instead of scolding him for talking nonsense like the first time, they all looked at the women. The woman, who was still crying earth-shatteringly, was now silent, her face suddenly flashed with fear, and suddenly showed a hideous and ugly appearance, and as soon as she met her husband's suspicious gaze, she screamed and ran away.

No need to ask, it's true. The middle-aged man who was left behind immediately picked up the body, but instead of chasing his wife, he walked towards the official mansion. He wants to beat the drum and avenge his father's death.

Youshu looked into the distance, her expression was indifferent, and her wide coat was hunting in the cold wind, which was quite a bit of a high-ranking attitude. After passers-by had seen enough, he turned around and went back to the store, and after closing the door, he waved his fist vigorously, and his eyes were bright and bright. It's a pity that most of the people outside have been deceived by the "God Operator", and when he is so unpredictable and extraordinary, how do you know that he is such a dog in private.

The apprentices of Zhou's Medical Hall also hid on the side of the street to watch the excitement, returned to the store and told Zhou Miaoyin what had happened, and finally asked, "Sister Zhou, he was calculated by him twice, could it be that he really has a bit of Taoism?" ā€

Zhou Miaoyin's eyes changed several times, and finally shook his head, "Impossible, our fate is all up to us, there is no so-called God." Someone must have heard it from? ā€

"If you heard about it by chance, how could those people die one after another and be carried to Renxin Hall? As if rushing to let him debunk. There is no such coincidence in the world, right? ā€

"It is said that no book is made without coincidence, what if it is such a coincidence?" Zhou Miaoyin is running out of words.

Some of the apprentices nodded, some pondered, and some were shaken, but no matter whether others believed it or not, how Shu should pretend to be forced or how to pretend to be forced, and never look at minor illnesses and pains, and would rather not earn a penny than lower the style of Renxintang. So three days later, Lord Cao from Wuyi Lane came to the door with his old man.

He didn't dare to step into the Renxin Hall at will, so he had to put the corpse on the steps and arch his hand, "Doctor Song, my father is a well-known good man, and he has never done anything that hurts heaven and reason, if you save him, you will never violate the rules of heaven, and please help a little." ā€

Violating the rules of heaven? What about you when I am the Monkey King? The corners of Youshu's mouth twitched, and she walked outside the door as usual to pinch it, waved her hand and said, "The old man has nothing to do with me, he can't be saved, you can carry it back." ā€

"Can't be saved or can't be saved?" Lord Cao was eager to save his father, and he couldn't help but resort to radical tactics.

Youshu was not fooled, and whispered in his ear, "Your father has good deeds and accumulated virtues, and he will be blessed." God let him pass away at this time, so as to extend the good fortune to the descendants of the Cao family. If I'm not mistaken, the reason why you are in a hurry to save him is just because you will be promoted to the position of Left Supervisor in half a month, right? If it happens to be Ding Wei, I'm afraid that this position will not be related to you? ā€

Master Cao nodded in horror, "Exactly!" Doctor Song is really superior! ā€

"However, you only know one thing, but you don't know the other, if you are promoted to the left prison army, you will be involved in a serious case of embezzlement of military salaries, and you will bear the black pot for the previous prison army and end up with a ruined family. Your father is not harming you, but saving you, so go home and mourn with peace of mind. Youshu waved her sleeves, and the clouds were light and light.

Lord Cao thought of the various deployments of King Yu in the army recently, and became more and more convinced of this, and after a while, he was already sweating profusely, and his soul was broken. He immediately knelt down, kowtowed three times in a row, and said sincerely, "The grace of the Song shopkeeper is unforgettable. In the future, if you are driven, Cao will not dare to disobey! The words fell and raised his hand and shouted, "Carry the old lady back for funeral!" ā€

The group came and went, leaving the onlookers stunned and suspicious. They couldn't hear what Shopkeeper Song said to Master Cao, but the more so, the more they felt that Shopkeeper Song was unfathomable.

Youshu felt that the momentum was enough, so she lifted the brush and added two lines of words to the sign outside the door: first, the evil people are not saved; Second, those who have no chance will not be saved; 3. If the mood is comfortable, those who see it will be saved; Fourth, if you are not in a good mood, the king of heaven will not save him.

Look at this breath, it's just heaven-shattering! But the onlookers only made noise for a while before they shut up, their expressions showing a little timidity. The shopkeeper Song rejected three people in a row, although he was suspected of shirking, but he had already had a reputation for telling things like a god, which was much more clever than a doctor who only knew medical skills, and it was too difficult to provoke.

"Shopkeeper Song, can you help me tell my fortune?" Someone dared to step forward.

There is a plaque on the head of Shu's finger, "This is a medical hall, not a fortune-telling hall, don't cause trouble." The cold and indifferent eyes seemed to be looking at a dead thing, and scared the good deeds away. Suddenly, Renxintang became crowded again.

King Yu had already gotten the news, and was reminiscing at this time, "Who got out of the case of military salary and greed for ink?" ā€

"Lord Qiqi, no one will reveal the news." The Dark Guard said firmly.

As the saying goes, if you don't suspect people in employing people, King Yu naturally won't doubt his henchmen, and muttered, "Could it really be calculated?" ā€

"That's the only way to explain it." The Dark Guard gave up.

"This Cao Moyan is really a little lucky. If he jumps into the quagmire by himself, in the case of the vassal kings stirring up the waters, there is nothing the king can do to protect him. "King Yu is headed," this hexagram is accurate. ā€

Zhang Gui, who was waiting on the side, hurriedly said, "Lord Wang, the more you look at the shopkeeper Song, the less you look like a mortal, your sick ......"

The king still said, "Look again." "He likes the way young people jump up and down for his illness, and he can't help but tease-

After changing the brand, Youshu asked Li Goudan, that is, Li Gouyu's brother, to be optimistic about the store, and went to Zhou's Medical Center by himself.

The guy who ran the hall stretched out his hand to block the door and said sarcastically, "Yo, Shopkeeper Song is here to steal business again?" You see, this is the prince you said could not be cured, he recovered and was discharged from the hospital today. ā€

Youshu tiptoed to see that it was indeed Wang Gongzi. Compared with the skeleton half a month ago, he is much plumper now, and his cheeks are also showing a healthy flush, which does not look like he has just recovered from a serious illness. The two beautiful girls supported one on the left and one on the right, and Mrs. Wang fell behind, thanking Zhou Miaoyin for her kindness.

Youshu shook her head and said firmly, "Don't follow me." I said that if he can't cure this disease, he can't cure it, and the rebound is even worse. "However, it is absolutely impossible for a skinny person to return to normal weight in half a month, unless Zhou Miaoyin also has spiritual objects that quickly replenish vitality, such as yin and yang vitality talismans and the like.

The man was about to refute, but he heard Mrs. Wang scold menacingly, "Where did the little miscellaneous hair come from, and he cursed my son like this?" Come on, call me ......" Before the words fell, a maid quickly ran to her side and told the shopkeeper Song about his recent deeds one by one.

Mrs. Wang was still superstitious in her bones, and she didn't dare to offend such people lightly, so she hurriedly squeezed out a smile to make amends, and then left in a huff.

Zhou Miaoyin bowed her hand to Youshu and persuaded her, "Shopkeeper Song, although Brother Ling's death was caused by me, it was also his own sin, if you have a grudge in your heart, let's solve it privately, don't make trouble in the hospital." Disturbing me is secondary, don't disturb the patient to seek medical treatment. ā€

Brother Ling? Song honeysuckle? What does he have to do with me? Youshu was about to open his mouth, when he saw the master striding in, his face pale, "Song Youshu, what's the matter with your brand?" The secret guard only reported Cao Moyan's incident, and did not say that he changed the brand, so King Yu was almost blinded.

Youshu, who was about to sour Zhou Miaoyin for a few words, immediately coaxed and said, "That's it, that's it." ā€

"Why are you so willful? Heavenly King Lao Tzu is not saved, this sentence is what you can say? Hurry up and erase those four words, lest anyone catch them! King Yu tried his best to keep his voice low, and when he saw that the young man was holding his neck and not moving, he had to order the secret guard to deal with it, and finally sighed with his forehead.

Zhou Miaoyin saw the two of them sticking together and whispering, you grabbed my sleeve, I held your shoulder, the posture was inseparable, and a strange feeling could not help but rise in my heart. She was about to step forward to say hello, when she saw Zhang Gui coming in with a small box, and said flatteringly, "Shopkeeper Song, the prince has collected a lot of precious medical books, and now they are all placed at the door of Renxin Hall, you go back and count them." ā€

"What are you sending me a medical book for?" Youshu is a dog, and after a while, she began to wagging her tail happily.

"It's for you to hone your medical skills, don't pretend to be a ghost all day long." The king didn't know that his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Then did you send a book to Zhou Miaoyin? If you sent her, I wouldn't want it. "Youshu understood for the first time what jealousy was. He actually didn't want to compare with Zhou Miaoyin, but he couldn't help it.

Being treated like this, King Yu should have been angry, but somehow he wanted to laugh very much, and was about to open his mouth to explain, but Zhou Miaoyin took the initiative to deny it, "Shopkeeper Song must not be careful, I and the prince are just ordinary doctor-patient relationships." The prince has a rich collection of books, and I have only borrowed a few, and now I have returned them. ā€

Youshu grinned at this time, and two small pear vortices loomed, very sweet. King Yu looked at Ke Xin and laughed along.

Zhou Miaoyin's eyes were slightly gloomy, and her heart was like an ant. The prince is handsome and noble-born, how can she not be emotional? However, the other party seems to be friendly but is actually unattainable, and she can only retreat silently, thinking that it will take a few years or decades to always cover this stone hot, but she didn't expect Song Youshu to cover it, and he was hot. He will worry about Song Youshu's future, will care about his words and deeds, will be angry with him, and will smile with him. There are all kinds of signs that the prince has taken the other party into the door of his heart, but he is still lingering outside this sturdy and heavy and cold gate.

She was unwilling, looking at the backs of the two of them leaving together, and finally slowly collapsed her shoulders, but before she walked out of the door, the shopkeeper Song followed a pair of mother and son and turned back, and said conclusively, "You are sick ......"

"Only I can cure it, right?" Zhou Miaoyin quickly cheered up, stepped forward to support the old woman, and said strongly, "Shopkeeper Song, this old man has cataracts, I have already arranged the operation plan, please don't talk nonsense to disturb the patient's mind." You say that you can cure all the diseases I can cure, then I will tell you plainly, there are some diseases that you really can't cure. Since the prince has given you a lot of medical books, you should hurry back and study, maybe in ten or twenty years, we can sit down and talk about medical theory on an equal footing, but now it is a little early. ā€

She was not such a bitter person, but as long as she thought of the prince's gentle attitude towards the young man, it was difficult to control the anxiety and jealousy in her heart.

Youshu was so angry that her cheeks fluttered, and she was about to argue when she was squeezed away by the strong man who was supporting the old woman, and reprimanded, "You are the one who can only be cured'?" Robbed people and grabbed Dr. Zhou's medical hall, it is unreasonable! My mother has a blindness, and there is really no one in the world who can cure it except Dr. Zhou. ā€

Isn't it the crudest, lacking anesthesia, aseptic conditions, dilated pupils, superior limbus, and microscopic extracapsular enucleation? After surgery, the visual acuity can only barely improve to 0.1, and I am still semi-blind, if I am infected and inflamed, I am likely to become completely blind, what is there to be proud of? But the problem is not here, the problem is that the old woman didn't have cataracts at all, and Zhou Miaoyin misdiagnosed!

Youshu wanted to explain, but was covered by King Yu and caught under his arm, Shi Shiran left the medical hall, "You are an upright person, study medicine in a down-to-earth manner, don't do these shameful things." ā€

Youshu broke his big palm and said aggrievedly, "You actually look down on me as a ghost doctor, beware of the coming day - you can't afford to climb high." ā€

"Ghost doctor, who gave you the nickname?" King Yu raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart that the nickname was worse than "only I can cure", and there was always an intriguing feeling. If he has been to modern times, he will understand that this feeling is best described by the word "secondary two".

Youshu's cheeks flushed, and she snorted, "I sealed it myself." ā€

Poof! Zhang Gui and the guards didn't hold back, they laughed in unison, and even the king of the servants leaned back a little, standing unsteadily. Youshu hurriedly broke free of the restraints, slapped his chest for him, and saw that he was slowly recovering his composure before rushing to the door of Zhou's medical hall like a monkey, and shouted, "Zhou Miaoyin, don't open the knife to the old man, be careful of being struck by lightning!" ā€

"Say what? You've just been struck by lightning! I'm sick again, isn't it, be careful that I hit someone with a broom! The guy who ran the hall chased him out angrily, but Youshu had already run away, and when he turned his face and saw a large blackened signboard, his expression collapsed instantly.

King Yu is holding a brush, changing "Tianwang Lao Tzu will not save" to "no one will save", although the momentum is lacking, but there is no taboo, and then the remaining red ink dotted on the young man's eyebrows, and laughed heartily.