The turn for the better happened ten days after Lan Wang's tenth birthday.

That morning, Lan Wang was still "sitting" in the infirmary as usual. A year has passed, Lan Wang is martial arts has almost been practiced, and he has basically finished reading all the medical books. So now after he finishes cultivating every day, what he does in the midst of boredom is to draw weapon drawings.

He paints all kinds of weapons, as long as they are seen, touched, or used, the old mercenary will take a lot of effort to carefully study his internal structure and working principles. In his experience, such nuanced research was more helpful than memorizing the performance and operating specifications of a weapon. After a long time, I saw more weapons, and the drawings I drew were not much different from those of mechanical professional cartographers.

This habit may seem tedious and redundant, but it saved Lan Wang's life on the battlefield.

For more than a week, Lan Wang had drawn all kinds of weapons, from mortars to small revolvers, as close as Minimi and as far as Brown Bes, and had piled up a thick stack of manuscript paper at hand. Naturally, we can't use a brush to draw, so our traveler uses sharpened charcoal sticks instead.

Although Lan Wang knew that most of these weapons could not be built on the plane—and perhaps never at all—the dream still had to be there, what if it came true?

"Draw it first, it's idle anyway!" Young Master Lan said to himself while drawing. The reason why he had to go to the hospital to draw the drawings was to keep it secret. These manuscript papers can't be shown to people, it will be troublesome if they are really leaked, and it is relatively safe to replace the drawing place with a medical hall, at least Lan Wang does not have to prevent his parents or a small servant from suddenly breaking into his room.

Just as the traverser was sketching the outline of the 12-pounder Napoleon's medicine chamber, there was a triple knock on the door.

"Closed today, no medicine will be administered!" Lan Wang didn't raise his head. This must be some silly hat who came to see the fun. "It stands to reason that it shouldn't be, I beat those two little gangsters into that kind of bird that day, and even their masters didn't dare to come to me for trouble, and others were already scared and ran away, how could they still come to see the fresh?" Lan Wang sneered.

"This doll is not very old, and her temper ... It's not small! "There was an old but strange voice at the door." Old man... I've lived for a long time, and it's the first time I've heard of a hospital... It will also be closed, and patients who come to the door... Not yet admitted! ”

Sure enough, he came to find fault, and Lan Wang's heart was full of greasy. He still didn't look up: "The medical hall here is opened by me, and it is closed and does not violate the king's law, I don't know why this old man said this?" If you just come to see a lively picture of a fresh one, you should go back, and you will not be far away! ”

"This little man, I'm really not here to have fun, my father is really in an emergency!" Another, younger voice rang out, and the words were full of eagerness.

What the? Could it be that it is really a patient?

I've been open for more than a year before my first customer came?

Lan Wang hurriedly raised his head, and at the same time subconsciously put the drawn manuscript into the drawer. The comers were an old man and a young man, both dressed in the robes worn by scholars of this plane. The young man is slender, his face is like a crown of jade, and he is a talent; Although the old man is a little old, his face is cold and resolute, and his eyes seem to be able to see through people's hearts, and he knows at a glance that he is a big man who is not easy to offend.

However, the old man's condition really did not seem to be very good: he was slightly hunched, his legs trembled, his face was pale, and the beads of sweat on his forehead fell dripping down and wet the cuffs of his robe.

It can be seen that while he remains reserved and calm, he is also enduring great pain.

At this time, Lan Wang couldn't tell whether the old and the young were really seeing a doctor. The old man was quickly helped into the hall and laid down on a chaise longue for the acute.

"Xiaolangzhong, my father's bone pain has flare up again!" The sweat on the forehead of the young man is no less than that on the head of the old man, "At the beginning of this year, it was only a dull pain in the legs, and my father thought that he was just tired after walking more, but after that, the pain not only did not subside, but became worse and worse!" Later, my whole body hurt except for my head, hands and feet! I invited a lot of doctors and used a lot of expensive medicinal materials, but it didn't get good at all! Every attack is so painful! Xiao Langzhong, help my father, even if you prescribe him a dose of analgesia! ”

"This son, don't be panicked and impatient, wait for me to ask the old man a few questions."

"My father is in pain like this, you still have to ask questions?!" The temper of the patient's family seems to be rising, and a doctor-patient conflict is about to erupt.

“。。。 Sword Pavilion, don't make a mistake! I... and so on, you ... Is this your attitude of asking for help? The old man in the recliner spoke suddenly. This sentence was almost squeezed out of the old man's teeth. Lan Wang also realized at this time why the old man was not only angry when he first spoke, but also gasped for breath, it turned out that it was all painful!

The young man was still anxious, but he stopped talking.

"Old man, is your pain in the skin, in the flesh, or in the bones?"

"In the bone! Feel... The bones all over my body hurt... Pain in... Marrow! "The old man's symptoms seem to have intensified.

Lan Wang carefully rubbed the old man's arms and calves, and quickly cut his pulse, already knowing eight or nine points in his heart.

"I'll give the old man an injection to relieve the pain first."

Take out the silver needle in the cabinet, find the acupuncture point, and with skillful hand, the slender and flexible needle will be dexterous and unhindered to drill into the acupuncture point, piercing about three minutes deep. As soon as seven needles were pierced, the effect was evident - the old man was no longer panting, his breathing had stabilized, and his face was no longer pale.

"Old man, are you feeling better?" Lan Wang asked with concern.

"Much better, it doesn't hurt anymore!" The patient immediately regained his spirits.

"Okay old man, this is just to give you pain relief, it is a symptom; The next step is to address the root cause. Saying that, Lan Wang didn't even take a brush, and directly used a charcoal pen to open two prescriptions on the straw paper, one for decoction and one for external medicinal bath.

The son's frowning brows finally relaxed, revealing a relieved smile: "Father, you don't hurt anymore?" ”

"This Xiaolang is really a wonderful hand, the previous doctors have also given me injections, and the effect is far inferior to this Xiaolangzhong's handwriting, which can only slightly relieve the labor pain; The seven silver needles in this little man, the labor pains on his father's body came to an abrupt end! Not bad! ”

Of course! Lan Wang said in his heart. If Master Fengyun's true inheritance can't cure such a simple disease, then he won't be the protector of the country!

The young man then took the prescription: "Doctor, may I ask what my father has got... ”

Before he could finish asking "what disease did he have", his eyes widened: "Isn't this internal medicine a prescription for rheumatism?" ”

"That's right. The old man gets rheumatism. ”

"How is this possible?! You can't be mistaken, Xiaolangzhong, right? Rheumatism is at most one or two joints will be cold and painful, how can it be possible that the bones in the whole body hurt? Lan Wang knew that if it weren't for his own mysterious acupuncture, this kid might have to turn his face against him again.

"This son, the younger generation has never misdiagnosed." Lan Wang patiently explained, "The old man does have rheumatism, but the symptoms are somewhat special, and the lesions are not limited to one or two joints, but the whole body. I added an adjuvant and a herb to the general internal medicine for rheumatism, and took it once a day in the morning and once in the evening; At the same time, a pair of medicinal baths were prescribed, and they were washed every three days, for half an hour each time, ten times in a row. In this way, the internal and external cooperation will inevitably be cured after a month! ”

As he spoke, the traverser handed the prescription to the young man.

"Take these two prescriptions and go to the Ding family pharmacy on Shanhe Street, where the medicine is the best. Internal medicine for rheumatism is nothing unusual, but there is a pair of medicines in the medicinal bath prescription that only Dingjia pharmacies sell. ”

"This Langzhong, thank you for your great kindness! If you say a number, the old man will definitely take it out! The old man who was still lying on the recliner had to struggle to get up and thank Lan Wang, "Sword Pavilion, don't you go home and get the money soon!" ”

The young man hesitated, said, "Obey my father's orders," and then turned to leave.

Lan Wang stopped him: "Old man, this son, you don't have to be like this!" There is a sign in front of my medical center, which clearly reads: 'If you don't shoot, you won't take anything'. At present, the elderly have not taken any medicine, and they do not know the curative effect, so they do not need to pay the consultation fee now. If my prescription is really useless, and I let the old man pay for the consultation in advance, wouldn't the younger generation smash the signboard by himself? ”

The old man frowned, and then laughed and said, "Yo, this little man is quite righteous!" But if you don't take money, the old man can't help but give money! With the pain-relieving acupuncture you just had, shouldn't the old man pay for the consultation? ”

As he spoke, the old man turned to his son again: "Sword Pavilion, what are you doing standing there stupidly, don't you go quickly!" ”

This time the young man really left, and Lan Wang didn't say anything to stop it.

for he had something to say to the old man.

After confirming that the young man had gone away, Young Master Lan turned around and asked the old man: "Old man, do you recall, have you been in contact with anything in the past six months... Something very cold? ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Wait for the old man to think about it carefully...

"Old man, your disease is rheumatism, but it is not an ordinary rheumatic bone disease. The reason why you have bone pain is because the cold breath of something very cold has penetrated into your bone marrow, which causes severe pain all over your body. As far as the younger generations know, things with such a sharp cold atmosphere are not easy to find, and most of them are artificial. Are you ... Who did you offend? Lan Wang asked tentatively.

That's why Lan Wang wants to take away young people.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed heartily: "Hahaha, I see! The old man thought it was a terrible incurable disease! In your later life, it is better to say that someone harmed the old man, why bother to play such a dumb riddle? My ancestor Yuan made enemies when he was an official in the court, and there are many people who want the life of the old man, not bad this one! ”

Lan Wang chuckled in his heart.

Being an official in the court? Doesn't this mean that this old man named Zu Yuan and his son named Zu Jiange is a squire?

The first patient admitted since the opening of the clinic is not small!

Thinking of this, Lan Wang hurriedly pushed the boat down the river: "This matter is not trivial, old man, you must carefully investigate who wants to harm you!" It all shows that guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend, and with this time, there will be a next time! ”

Zu Yuan smiled contemptuously again: "The old man doesn't need to check, just guess, he can know who wants the old man's life!" It's nothing more than the traitor of the master's father, Haolan! This is also strange, every time this thief wants to kill the old man, he can change his methods and use different tricks, and he doesn't have the same thing! ”

Lan Wang really wanted to ask who this master father Haolan was. But he was worried that as a doctor, it would seem too deliberate and even a little overstep to ask questions rashly at this time, so he held back.

"Xiao Langzhong, dare to ask your surname?"

"The kid can't afford it! The surname is Chen, and the name is Fengliang. ”

"If it weren't for your wonderful rejuvenation and sharp eyes this time, I am afraid that the old hair would have encountered an accident a long time ago. At that time, the consultation fee brought by the dog, please also ask Dr. Chen to accept it, even if it is only a part! ”

"Old man, the junior mentioned before that you are the first real patient after the opening of the junior medical center. The people who came here before were either here to see the excitement or to make trouble, only you really came to seek medical advice. According to the rules of opening a medical clinic, there is no charge for the first customer to come to the door! The old man's heart, the younger generation understands it, but the rules of the apricot forest, the younger generation does not dare to break it! Since Lan Wang didn't know the official position of this old man, he still called him "old man" for the sake of insurance.

Zu Yuan was stunned again, and then smiled, and the wrinkles on his face were all gathered into a group: "Haha, not bad, not bad, very good for the old man's appetite, just like the old man when he was young!" Originally, I only heard that there was a ten-year-old doctor in the Lan Medical Hall at the corner of the street, but now I see with my own eyes that he is not only a miracle doctor, but also a righteous man! ”

"The old gentleman has won the prize! The kid is only a langzhong, but he can't be called a righteous man. ”

After Zu Jiange came back, he wanted to give Lan Wang the consultation money, but Lan Wang still insisted on refusing. Seeing his resolute attitude, Zu Yuan said, "Since this is the case, then the old man will introduce another business to Dr. Chen!" ”

"At the other end of Guiyang Street, there is a family whose surname is Shen. The eldest son of the Shen family is named Shen Mengze, who has the talent of heaven, at the age of fourteen, he was appointed as the head of the Hanlin Academy and the prince's attendant at the age of seventeen, and he is the youngest bachelor of the Hanlin Academy since the founding of the Great Ling Dynasty. The old man also worked with him when he was an official in the court, although this person's political views are different from the old man, but he is talented, square and tactful, and even the old man has to admit that he was originally the best choice for the Son of Heaven to worship the prime minister. ”

"It's a pity that God is jealous of talents, and he has made people, seven years ago he had a strange disease, and he had to go to the office in advance, and he returned to Yangguan Town only one year later than the old man. All Langzhong was helpless against this strange disease, and the Shen family let out the wind, as long as someone could cure Shen Mengze's illness, then the Shen family would take out 100,000 gold as a reward, and give an industry under the name of the Shen family to this Lang Zhong who cured the disease, which one can be chosen by this Lang Zhong at will. ”

"Doctor Chen, since you don't accept the old man's consultation fee because the old man is your first patient, then the old man and the dog can only introduce this big business to you! Although the old man has not been in the court for many years, he still has the face to introduce a Lang Zhong to treat people. As long as you go to the Shen family and say that the ancestor Shangshu introduced you, the Shen family will never embarrass you! ”

"However, Doctor Chen, this Shen Mengze's temper has become quite strange after he gets sick, you have to take care of him more!"

"The younger generation knows. Thank you for your advice! ”

Lan Wang couldn't let go of the opportunity to ask one more question at this time: "The younger generation has the courage to dare to ask Mr.: When Mr. was an official in the court, which Shangshu was in charge?" ”

Zu Yuan showed a smug smile on his face: "Three! ”

Three? There is no "three" in the six departments of the three provinces in ancient China? Could it be ...

Zu Jiange, who had been silent next to him, spoke: "Doctor Chen, my father has successively served as the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Household and the Ministry of War in the court, and is known as the 'Three Books of Shangshu'. ”

Lan Wang secretly rejoiced in his heart that he had picked up the treasure, and said respectfully: "The kid is lonely and unheard, and he doesn't know Mount Tai with eyes. The younger generation Chen Fengliang has seen Zu Shangshu and Zu Gongzi! ”

An old man and a young man even claimed that they "didn't dare", and the three of them exchanged a few words of greetings with a smile, and the Zu father and son left. Before they left, Lan Wang gave a few more precautions for medication, and vaguely hinted at Zu Yuan to ask him to pay attention to find the mastermind behind the scenes.

After the patient left, Young Master Lan couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and he jumped up in the medical hall very childishly!

Hahaha, the breaking moment has finally arrived! The traverser thought to himself.

Whether you can open up the situation depends on this trembling!