As long as the thought of the master going to the Zhou Medical Center and staying with Zhou Miaoyin in a lonely man and a widow, and intimate together, Youshu was so sour that he wanted to send a few little ghosts to check on him.

"My lord, it's not that the little ones don't want to share your worries, but the breath of the servant king is too similar to yours, and the little ones don't dare to approach! You still have yin and yang eyes, you can avoid walking or something, and the king is different. As soon as the little ones came to him, they were pressed by his breath and couldn't move, if he came over unintentionally, let alone touch and step on it, he would be swept away by his sleeve wind, and he would not be able to live beyond his life. The starving ghost said in horror.

If you don't want the ghosts to notice, just put it in the dantian, and look like an ordinary mortal, but the master is ignorant, so the breath is very terrifying. He had already given the emperor's qi to Youshu, but with the help of Youshu, he became emperor several times, and the lost power naturally flowed back. Now, the crape myrtle emperor qi on the two of them can be said to be half of each other, complementing each other.

Youshu felt both relieved and secretly worried, so she had to bring a small stool and sit at the door of Renxin Hall to wait.

As soon as Yu Wangfu went out, he saw the young man with his hands on his cheeks, with a look of long-sightedness, and when he saw himself, his big black eyes were shining, as if he was very happy. He hurriedly covered Wei Yang's heart and walked towards the young man step by step.

"Is there anyone coming to see a doctor today?" He asked softly.

"Nope." Youshu shook her head helplessly.

"Let's change the sign. If someone really comes to the door with an incurable disease, and you can't cure it, how will it end? The king endured and endured, and finally reached out and stroked the soft top of the young man's hair.

If you are still a puppy, you can flick the tail behind Shu. His cheeks were slightly red, his eyes were shining, and he said unashamedly, "Don't worry, Lord Wang, there is no disease in this world that I can't cure." I know you don't believe me now, but after a while I'll be famous, come back to me. ”

Poof! Zhang Gui, who was standing on the side, burst out laughing, and the rest of the guards also shrugged their shoulders and forced a smile. Could this yellow-haired boy have a brain disease? Even Dr. Zhou didn't dare to say this, he repeated it again and again, if someone really came to the door one day, see how he ended!

Youshu didn't care about the ridicule of others, and when she saw the story of selling sugar gourds, she hurriedly grabbed the sleeve of her master's shirt, "Lord Wang, I invite you to eat sugar gourds, right?" In the end, without waiting for the king to agree, he rushed forward in a few steps and bought all the stacks of sugar gourds that the old man was carrying, with a treasure-like expression on his face.

The king raised his hand and covered his eyes. The young man now looked like a glowing ball, shining; It is like a red charcoal ball, full of heat, which is particularly attractive to a cold-hearted person like him. He unconsciously thinks about him, looks at him, and then his mood jumps. In order to control his condition, he never let external objects interfere with his mind, and lived to twenty-five or sixteen, without even the most basic joys, sorrows, and sorrows. But as soon as he saw the young man's bright eyes and the small pear vortex on his cheeks, his heart that wanted to stay away from this restlessness naturally faded.

He rubbed his rippling chest, and only after the throbbing had subsided did he go to fetch the sugar gourd on the haystack, but the young man held his fingertips and persuaded, "Don't take this one, this one is a little sour." I'll pick the sweetest one for you. ”

"All sugar gourds are the same, how do you know which one is the sweetest?" His eyes were full of interest, as if he had forgotten that his fingers were still held in the palm of the boy's hand.

Finally got the master, how could you Shu let him go, clenched it tighter and tighter, and then handed the haystack to Zhang Gui, picking and picking with his free left hand, hesitating. He naturally has a secret method to identify which sugar gourd is the sweetest, but he is reluctant to let the master go, so he can only drag it out for a moment.

At this moment, a woman staggered over with a little boy in her arms and shouted, "Doctor Song, which one is Doctor Song?" Please save my son! Onlookers also flocked to the area, with a gloating expression on their faces.

King Yu said that trouble came, and he was trying to ask the guards to stop the people to calm down for a while, and finally sent them to the Zhou Medical Center for placement, but he saw the young man step forward and take the little boy into his arms.

Entering a clammy and cold stiff place, and there were corpse spots with different Cheng dù, it was obvious that he had been dead for more than half an hour, and ordinary doctors would never take over, but Youshu felt that it was not a big problem. He carried the child into the Renxin Hall, placed it on the wooden bed, and calmly asked, "Is it drowning?" ”

"Yes, drowning!" The woman nodded hurriedly, then peeked at Doctor Song, and finally sighed in her heart. This Song Divine Doctor is also too young, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes are still a little childish, and his cheeks are pink-tender-meaty, and he looks more and more young. How old is he? Fourteen or fifteen? Is the medical book memorized? How many patients have you seen? Can his medical skills really compete with the famous Dr. Zhou?

Hearing the laughter of passers-by outside the door, the woman finally realized that she seemed to have been misled. Who are these people, how can they joke with human lives?

King Yu was also displeased, and when he saw Zhou Miaoyin caught in the crowd, he immediately beckoned to her, "You go and help Youshu take a look, I'm afraid he won't be able to deal with it." ”

"Back to the prince, the women can't cope with it, the child has been dead for more than half an hour, and there is no way to save it."

King Yu was convinced of Dr. Zhou, and said in his heart that if this woman made a fuss later, he would let the guards deal with it, and the sign at the door had to be put away, so as not to cause this kind of trouble again. The two pushed away the crowd and walked inside, but saw that the young man was extremely calm, and while asking the woman where the child was drowning, he took out a piece of yellow rune paper to depict.

Wait, how is it Yellow Rune Paper? Is the shopkeeper Song a doctor or a Taoist? The woman was infected by the young man's unhurried attitude, and at this time she also had the heart to think about something else.

Zhou Miaoyin took a closer look and saw that what he wrote was not a prescription, but a string of ghost painted peach talismans, and he couldn't help but show a strange expression on his face. Many passers-by crowded in to join in the fun, and at this time they all coaxed, "Doctor Song, the person is still on the bed, why don't you save it?" What are you drawing? ”

"You don't know that, do you? People are true gods, no need to prescribe medicine, just draw a few talismans and pour them into the child! This person explained clearly, but in fact, it was a secret damage, because Dr. Zhou had just fought with a god stick a while ago, and that person was so ashamed that he never dared to step into Cangzhou Mansion again. Doctor Zhou also said that if you are sick, you have to see the doctor take medicine, don't believe those so-called monks and Taoist priests, and don't drink the runic water pills they give, not only are they useless, but some are also poisonous.

Some people couldn't hear the true meaning, and hurriedly advised, "This sister-in-law, don't believe the shopkeeper Song!" A few days ago, a Taoist priest also said that he could use Fu water to cure all kinds of diseases, but he almost poisoned the Lin family kid, but it was Dr. Zhou who arrived in time to save the person. Doctor Zhou said, Fu water is dirty water, drinking it will only make you sick, your child has suffered such a big sin, don't let him die and live in peace! ”

In the end, the woman is the party, where can she think clearly? Although he also had doubts about Dr. Song, he couldn't help it.

However, she didn't open her mouth, and someone stepped forward to stop her. Zhou Miaoyin walked quickly to the table and said in a low voice, "Shopkeeper Song, superstition is not advisable, you give everyone a crime, just say that this sign is written for fun, and at the end, send this sister-in-law away with a good voice, everyone will not be harsh for your young age." If you insist on going your own way, this matter will become the biggest laughing stock in your life, and even if your medical skills are improved in the future, it will be difficult for everyone to trust you. There is no trick to opening a medical hall, and one relies on excellent medical skills; Second, if you rely on virtue and cultivation, the rest are crooked and heretical, which will only make you go further and further. ”

Youshu took care of her own drawing, and took the time to give Zhou Miaoyin a contemptuous little look. King Yu couldn't stand it anymore, so he stepped forward and pressed his shoulders and persuaded, "Don't make trouble, you're joking with your reputation." If a doctor loses his reputation, how can he support Renxintang, have you forgotten the fate of Song Rendong? ”

The master actually denied himself in front of an outsider? The more you thought about it, the more angry she became, shook off the big palm he placed on her shoulder, and walked towards the little boy.

King Yu was really a little helpless, and was about to ask the guards to drive the crowd away from the onlookers, but he heard Zhou Miaoyin raise his voice and advise, "Everyone is scattered, there is nothing to see." The sign of the shopkeeper Song is written to play, and it will be removed later. He is young, and his family has suffered an accident, and everyone is considerate and considerate. ”

Yu Wangyuan also wanted to put the sign away, but he didn't make his own decisions like Zhou Miaoyin, but was ready to talk to Youshu after talking earnestly. Youshu is a very thoughtful child, and he needs the respect of others.

Sure enough, Youshu exploded as soon as she heard this, and said slowly word by word, "I see who dares to move this brand!" Today, I'll put my words here, I can cure the diseases that you Zhou Miaoyin can cure, and I can cure the diseases that you can't cure. ”

Wow, what a breath! The onlookers were stunned at first, and then let out a group of mockery. Zhou Shenyi has countless living people and is famous, and this yellow-haired boy does not pee to show his arrogant virtue. If you talk too much, be careful and drown in the spittle star.

The king of the servant raised his forehead, and said in his heart that this kid is really willful, and he really wants to take it back to fart-what's going on? Zhou Miaoyin's expression was slightly embarrassed, but she still couldn't let go of her hand in the end. Song Youshu's brother died because of her, and when she saw the thin young man supporting the lintel alone, waiting for the empty landing every day and going back alone, she felt uneasy, and unconsciously took care of the other party as a junior. But in fact, I'm afraid the other party doesn't want to receive this love, right? In his heart, he is about the existence of destroying the family and the enemy.

Zhou Miaoyin wanted to persuade again, but she heard the woman scream, "I am willing to ask Doctor Song to see a doctor and do the bottom business?" You all get out of here, don't delay Doctor Song's magic! At the end, he pushed Zhou Miaoyin away.

The guy from Zhou's Medical Center hurriedly stepped forward to help him, accusing, "This sister-in-law, are you still unreasonable?" Our Doctor Zhou came to persuade you because we were afraid that your son would suffer after his death, why didn't you appreciate it? To tell you the truth, your son has already died thoroughly, and it will be difficult to save the Daluo Immortal when he comes. ”

On the other side, Youshu had already pasted the talisman paper on the child's forehead and urged loudly, "Where is the family?" Hurry up and call him by name! ”

The young man who had been guarding his younger brother's side immediately howled, "Dog leftovers, dog leftovers, come back quickly, my brother is wrong, my brother will take you to dig out bird eggs every day in the future." ”

"It's useless to shout with a surname and a nickname." Youshu said.

The young man hurriedly changed his words, "Li Gou Yu'er, Li Gou Yu'er, come back quickly, my brother is wrong, I will definitely take care of you after □□, and I won't leave you behind!" And the woman came and cried along, crying and weeping, with a mournful expression.

Waiting to see the lively passers-by gradually being infected, they can't help but put away their gloating expressions, isn't it a bit unauthentic to be so mocking and noisy in the dark way? The child has died a long time ago, and even Dr. Zhou can't be saved, how can others do it? Instead of giving others hope and facing despair, it is better to persuade her to take the body back and bury it properly.

So a few women shouted, "Shopkeeper Song, don't pretend to be a ghost to deceive the tears of this mother and son, just persuade people to leave, no one will care about you, people have died a long time ago, and you didn't kill them." ”

Youshu was unmoved, raised her hand and calculated slightly, and said firmly, "I'm back." As soon as he finished speaking, a cold wind passed through the crowd, blowing the hems of many people's clothes, and a cold chill penetrated through the body.

"Hey, Fang, what is that?" The people who were rubbed by the yin wind all hugged their arms tightly, and their faces turned pale. There are also people who look left and right, suspicious. The street, which had been noisy, fell silent for a moment.

King Yu just sat and waited for the aftermath, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but stand up. The wind blew at the door and did not dare to enter, lingering left and right, and the dust rolled up by it formed a column of gray smoke, clearly marking its course of action.

At this moment, passers-by became more and more dumbfounded, shocked and unspeakable. No one would mistake this yin wind for a north-west wind that blew casually from outside, because it seemed to be sane, walking up the steps for a while, and then down the steps, as if hesitating.

"Actually, I really called the soul back!" I don't know who muttered, and everyone came back to their senses and hurriedly retreated, for fear of being rubbed by the little ghost.

"Doctor Song, is it my son? Why didn't he come in? The woman wanted to embrace the pillar of smoke formed by the wind, but she was afraid to break it up.

Youshu walked up to the master and whispered, "Lord Wang, you are a nobleman, with auspicious clouds and radiant lights on your body, I am afraid that you will rush to the ghost." If you stand here, it won't dare to come in, and please stay away for a moment. ”

Zhang Gui looked at the shopkeeper Song with his eyes for the first time, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the evil sect was, if it weren't for the prince standing steadily, he was almost scared to the point of urine. The king did not leave any difficulty, and walked towards the door. The pillar of smoke was really afraid of him, and hurriedly bypassed, and waited until he retreated far enough before he roared into the Hall of Benevolence.

"Got in, really got in! It turned out that I was afraid of the prince's extravagance just now! Passers-by exclaimed.

"Could it be that the shopkeeper of Song really has the ability to bring the dead back to life?" Many people have already believed it.

"Let's see." Still others are skeptical.

Zhou Miaoyin has never believed in ghosts and gods, even if the yin wind blows in front of her, she still thinks that this is a small whirlwind formed by accident, and her face shows a disapproving and helpless expression. The ancients were short-sighted, and they were deceived by a little foolishness, and I am afraid there is still a long way to go if we want to carry forward modern medical skills and treat more people.

She didn't want to watch this farce any longer, and while shaking her head and walking, she heard the woman scream, "The dog has opened his eyes, and he is alive!" ”

Oh my mother, are you really alive? Passers-by wanted to squeeze in to see, but they were afraid of being dyed with bad luck, so they stretched their necks one by two to look at it.

Shopkeeper Song helped the man up, removed the talisman from his forehead, shook his fingertips to make it spontaneously combust without fire, and then threw it into a bowl of water and stirred. This movement is both smooth and subtle, but also unpredictable, which makes everyone look straight.

"Why did this talisman suddenly ignite? What a miraculous means! Passers-by were amazed.

"Could it be that Dr. Song is really a true god? Are we all blind? ”

"Alive, indeed alive! I'm drinking runic water! Someone who squeezed to the front screamed in disbelief. This sentence is like a drop of water splashing into the oil pot, making the entire Shennong Street boil.

The king of Yu, who was standing under the porch and waiting, immediately walked in, and saw that the young man was feeding the little boy water, and carefully explained, "Don't let him go near the river where he drowned in the future." He didn't enter the ghost gate just now, but he came from the river, and he must have been captured by the drowned ghost as a stand-in. The drowned ghost had identified him, and whenever he saw him near the riverbank, he would try to lure him down. Life and death are fateful, and it is an exception for me to save him once, and there are definitely no two or three times. ”

The woman and her eldest son nodded their heads again and again, and their eyes were full of awe and gratitude as they looked at the shopkeeper Song.

Zhou Miaoyin and the guy who ran the hall were already stupid, and it took a long time before they hurriedly stepped forward, checking their pulse, holding their eyelids, and probing their noses, their expressions became more and more shocked. The already stiff body became soft, the coagulated blood flowed, and the corpse spots all over the body were gone, although the breath was weak and the consciousness was blurred, but in the end it was alive!

How is that possible? How can it be! Am I mistaken? The more Zhou Miaoyin thought about it, the more confused her brain became, holding the child's wrist and repeatedly probing the pulse, but she refused to let go. The woman was very disgusted by her previous self-righteous behavior, pushed her away, and reprimanded, "Go away, my child will not show you." What Doctor Zhou, the first national hand of the Wei State, I bah! ”

This time, even the sharp-tongued running guy had nothing to say. He more or less learned a little medical skills from Dr. Zhou, so that he couldn't even distinguish between the dead and the living. This child is indeed dead before, but he is alive again, it is true, it is true! What is the origin of the shopkeeper Song? Living immortals?

King Yu didn't believe in ghosts and gods more than Zhou Miaoyin, and muttered, "Could it be that this kid just faked his death before?" ”

Youshu, who had already raised his head and chested up, was waiting for his master to be impressed by him, like a scoop of cold water, and his heart was cold from the inside out. His cheeks quickly flushed, and he didn't want to say yes, "Fart!" I clearly saved him! ”

"Fart, fart?" King Yu lifted his eyelids and repeated slowly word by word. Where did the boy learn such foul language? I really should take it back and wash my mouth raw!

Youshu hurriedly covered her mouth and looked back with innocent eyes. He really can't be blamed for this, anyone who has lived with a rough man who swears when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth will inevitably be affected. Won't you say it again? He raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender.

The king was so angry and funny, somehow he wanted to take the boy back to discipline. At this time, Zhou Miaoyin suddenly realized, and slapped her palms again and again, "The prince is right!" This kid didn't die before, I must have read it wrong! ”

This is the only way to save her precarious worldview. Leonardo da Vinci once said: There is only one truth, and it is not in religion, but in science. The so-called ghosts and gods are all superstitions, and superstitions are both false! She admonished herself over and over again, her expression changing from frightened and confused to unwavering.

Passers-by outside the door also believed Dr. Zhou's judgment. The matter of resurrection is too mysterious, and it is difficult for ordinary people to accept, but there are also people who believe in it, and the gaze of the shopkeeper Song changes again and again, and finally turns into unspeakable awe.

Youshu finally broke out a little famous, but in a blink of an eye, he was beaten up by the master, not to mention how aggrieved he was. He desperately wanted to glare at his master, but he didn't have the guts, so he puffed out his cheeks and said, "It's an indisputable fact that I saved people." It's all gone, don't block my store, I still have to do business! ”

After being chased, the king was not angry, and pointed to the haystack and asked, "Where is my sugar gourd?" ”

"I won't give it to you! Sooner or later, you will take the initiative to beg me! Youshu's eyes were burning, as if two fires were burning.

King Yu wanted to laugh, but in the end he held back, nodded and walked out, "Okay, then you just wait for this king." ”

Zhou Miaoyin also gave her leave, her face turned blue and white, and it was extremely ugly. As soon as she stepped out of the store with her front feet, many people crowded in with her back feet, shouting loudly, "Doctor Song, I'm not feeling well, please help me take a look." ”

Youshu figured it out, the reason why others looked down on him was because he was not high enough, if he pretended to be a fairy and mysterious, people would rush to seek medical treatment, and the previous "free consultation" sign should not be put out at all. As the saying goes, he stretched out his hand and pointed out the door, and said arrogantly, "See? I specialize in treating incurable diseases, don't come to me if you have a headache or brain fever, go out and turn left to go to Zhou's Medical Center, they can cure it. ”

He already has the spirit of the emperor, and he has been in a high position for a long time, and his detached expression is very bluffing, and everyone retreats one after another as soon as they meet his starry eyes, and the heart says that this Song shopkeeper does have two brushes, and his medical skills are mysterious and mysterious, and Dr. Zhou is obviously not all the way. Dr. Zhou still belongs to the category of mortals, but he is a little unpredictable and difficult to fathom. That's it, let's wait until I'm seriously ill.

From this day on, the reviews of the shopkeeper Song have been polarized. Some people say that he was lucky and accidentally picked up Dr. Zhou's leak, and he may not be able to make a fool of himself next time; Some people also say that his magic power is profound, and he can't be compared to mortals like Dr. Zhou at all, or he can save people who have stepped into the ghost gate with both feet.

The rescued mother and son spared no effort to correct the name of Renxintang, and the eldest son wanted to repay the kindness of the shopkeeper Song, and was finally left by him as a runner. Shopkeeper Song has to go to Zhou's Medical Center a few times every day, and when he sees a critically ill patient, he says conclusively, "Only I can cure your disease", as if he was on a par with Dr. Zhou. Over time, he got the nickname "only I can cure", which made people cry and laugh when they heard it.