Chapter 3: Crossing the Divine Doctor and Not Afraid of Macho Men (Part I)

As if something had happened, Zhang Jia set up a horse and wrapped a big cotton cloth around him, and rushed out barefoot.

I saw a tall and burly man covering Xiao Cui's mouth with the crook of his arm, and a long sword stretched out to his back, Xiao Cui couldn't move under the man's control, his white forehead burst out with green tendons, and his face was flushed. The man was nine feet long, with a rough face, about thirty years old, and the beard on both sides had not yet grown very long.

"I'll make you suffer less, and I'll settle you on the spot. The man slowly pulled out the sword on his back, and Xiao Cui had been swearing to resist, the nails of both hands deeply embedded in the man's clothes.

"Stop!" Zhang Jiashu roared.

"There is one more, come and kill one, and kill one pair if you come together. The man said angrily.

"Your Excellency must have been poisoned for a long time. I don't know how these words came out of Zhang Jiashu's mouth.

But what Zhang Jiashu originally wanted to say was: "Your Excellency has been poisoned by my Qimen. "To scare the man.

"Oh, how do you know I'm poisoned?" the man's hand slowly let go of Xiao Cui, and Xiao Cui was relieved.

Zhang Jiashu carefully observed the man, and said with a smile: "Your face is pale, your breath is shallow, and you can hear phlegm and dampness in your throat from your tone. The man was a little surprised, indeed.

"What's more, there is some faint sour smell coming from your body, which is estimated to be poisoned not long ago. Zhang Jiashu paced.

The sour taste, why didn't I notice it, this Lang Zhong feels not simple, the man thought.

"I can't imagine that there is such a sensitive smell in a small broken town. The man let go of Xiao Cui, and Xiao Cui immediately fled behind Zhang Jiashu.

"Lang Zhong, jokes! I am recognized as the most outstanding young physician in the world today, the youngest medical doctor in the country, and I have published 10 SCI papers..."

"I don't know what you're talking about, but I know that there are five levels of doctors in the country, and there are three grades of gold, silver and bronze in the five grades, the most inferior is the nameless medical hall like you that opened in the town, it is called Langzhong, a little higher is called a doctor, and then it is too often, and then it is the imperial doctor, and the highest is the imperial doctor. The man said in a rough voice.

"What are you talking about! My father is an imperial doctor, so he is not a charlatan!"

Xiao Cui, the narrator, pulled Zhang Jiashu and said, "The old man was demoted to a silver rank by the emperor during his lifetime. ”

"You have no evidence, how can I believe you, all doctors' grades have a special badge of the yamen, what about your badge? It is illegal to practice medicine without a badge!"

Zhang Jiashu hurriedly asked Xiao Cui if he had a badge, and Xiao Cui hurriedly shook his head. Zhang Jiashu thought that this must be an outlaw, if he didn't give him some benefits, they would definitely die, and the only way to save him was to heal his injuries.

"Strong man, we have no grievances and no hatred, why should we kill us?" Zhang Jia set up the horse to cut to the point.

"You don't need to know this, anyway, everyone who sees me will die. The man suddenly realized that killing them was the most important thing for him right now.

"Come on!" Zhang Jiashu didn't know where he got the courage, facing the man's long sword, he actually stood in front of Xiao Cui, staring at the man with blazing eyes. He believed that he was the protagonist, how could he die so easily. Without saying a word, the sword in the man's hand slashed down.

Zhang Jiashu closed his eyes and counted one, two, and three. Only a thud was heard, and the man suddenly fell to the ground. Xiao Cui was shocked to see from behind, and she was half scared to death. Zhang Jiashu reacted and found that his legs were a little numb, and the sword was facing between his legs, which was really dangerous.

Zhang Jiashu changed his clothes, and Xiaocui said: "Son, why don't we deal with him quickly, the province is in trouble, and I don't know where he is sacred." ”

"The so-called benevolence of the doctor, how can he not save him when he dies?" Zhang Jiashu put on gloves and a mask made of cloth, and carefully observed the man.

"He is still saved, although it is a strange poison, but because the body is strong and poisonous, it does not cause death, and to put it a little more colloquially, his immune system is relatively strong, which is closely related to daily exercise. "Zhang Jiashu always likes to read some words that Xiaocui doesn't understand.

"Childe, what you're talking about is that this person's liver function is relatively strong, right?" Xiao Cui has been serving by the master's side for many years, and she also knows that the liver is used for detoxification.

So to speak. Zhang Jiashu asked Xiaocui to go out, he stripped all the man's clothes, his rough face looked almost 30 years old, there were several scars on the strong pectoralis major muscles, and the limbs were very thick. He pressed two fingers on the man's dantian, feeling the beating of the meridians, and the toxin was still present in the upper body. He carefully looked at the man's upper body for wounds, and indeed found a small wound on the upper end of his right shoulder blade that had been grazed by a sharp object.

He turned the man over and immediately asked Xiaocui to bring acupuncture and spread acupuncture around his wound. Then I immediately went to the pharmacy and found a few flavored medicines. A portion of the medicine is made into a potion, applied to a cotton cloth, then pressed against the wound and slightly heated with a fire stick. Because there is no infusion instrument, it can only be taken orally, and some of the medicine is decocted and let him drink it.

"Xiao Cui, bring the fire pot!" Zhang Jiashu shouted.

"Childe, what is a fire cup!" Xiao Cui asked suspiciously.

"Well, then, bring eight small porcelain bowls and fire sticks. Xiaocui had never seen such a technique, Zhang Jiashu heated the small porcelain bowl and pressed it on the man's Zhongfu, Yunmen, Tianfu, and Chi Ze, a total of eight places.

"Childe's method, I have never heard of it, I have never seen it, are you sure there is nothing wrong with this?" Xiao Cui wondered.

"If he wants to be really angry for two hours, no, an hour. Zhang Jiashu said confidently.

Xiao Cui saw that the man's face was already pale, and while Zhang Jiashu was away, he put his finger in the middle of the man, "Ah, I'm out of breath." So he cried and ran to Zhang Jiashu and said, "Childe, let's pack up our things and run away, that person is out of breath." You don't have a doctor's license, and you've killed people, but you're going to be a member of the three tribes!"

"It's not an hour yet. Zhang Jiashu looked at the incense he had just ordered. "Don't worry, he'll be fine. ”

Xiaocui was anxious, but Zhang Jiashu was studying all kinds of things in this medical hall.