"Doctor Xu!"

A young Taoist priest rushed into the hall in three or two steps, and saw that the master's house was eating. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He felt very embarrassed and embarrassed, but he saw that the little doctor he was looking for was lying on the table crying - he didn't hear the howl, but he saw his shoulders shrugging, which showed that he was really sad to the extreme.

The young Taoist priest didn't know what was going on here, neither advancing nor retreating, as if he had been immobilized and stiffly pestled at the door of the hall.

Tong Wanqing put down her chopsticks, got up and said, "Xiaodao chief, is there something wrong?" ”

The young Taoist priest finally reacted, bowed, and said, "We are here to ask Dr. Xu to see a doctor, and the person has already been carried to the courtyard." As he spoke, he glanced at Xu Xiaole with apprehension, and asked in a low voice, "Doctor Xu...... Is he okay? ”

Tong Wanqing patted Xu Xiaole's back vigorously: "Don't laugh!" Go see someone! ”

Xu Xiaole raised his head and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes - he laughed too much. Trying to calm his breathing, he asked, "Who's sick?" ”

The young Taoist priest didn't understand why the family said "crying" as "laughing", and thought it was something to avoid. Now is not the time to delve into other people's habits, so he said: "Doctor Xu, my uncle is sick. My uncle is the one who taught you to let go on the mountain that day. ”

When Xu Xiaole heard him say this, he also felt that this little Taoist priest was very familiar, and he should have had several encounters on the mountain, but he didn't have deep friendships. He put down his chopsticks and walked out, asking, "How long have you been sick?" ”

The young Taoist priest couldn't help but admire Xu Xiaole's noble medical ethics. Obviously so sad that he couldn't eat, he wiped away his tears and went to heal, as if nothing had happened. Let's not talk about medical skills, just this mental cultivation is probably not weaker than those respected old cultivators!

He was therefore more respectful and replied, "My uncle has been sick for six or seven days. ”

When Xu Xiaole walked to the door, he had completely returned to normal, and turned to everyone: "You eat slowly, I'll go and see first." He said so, but the crowd quickened. Especially Huang Ren, he doesn't want to miss a medical case because of eating, and he is still a real patient!

Xu Xiaole arrived in the courtyard and found that there were quite a few people coming.

Four Taoist priests carried a rattan bed, on which a middle-aged Taoist chief was half-lying. This Taoist chief is really an acquaintance, surnamed Wu, and he is a well-known master in the temple. Xu Xiaole once learned from him to grab with two hands-that was used on Zhang Daer's body, but unfortunately he couldn't defeat the enemy.

Next to this group of Taoist priests, there is also a Taoist with three long beards. Different from the Taoist priest of Shangzhenguan, the Taoist robe on this Taoist body has been washed and faded, and at first glance it is a Taoist priest of Youfang, and it is not all the way to follow the Taoist leaders who came to Zhenguan.

Behind them, there was a group of people, and I don't know what the way it came from.

Xu Xiaole's eyes swept and saw that the Ma family and his wife were also holding their children in the crowd, and they didn't know why they didn't go to Xuwang Temple. However, at this time, it is natural that the patients come first, and there is no need to care about them.

The young Taoist priest came out and bowed, "Doctor Xu, you are merciful. ”

Xu Xiaole arched his hand and stepped forward to see Daochang Wu. When he approached the rattan bed, he saw Wu Daochang's eyes red. When I reached out and touched it, my body was hot.

Xu Xiaole asked, "Does Daochang Wu drink water?" ”

The young Taoist priest seemed to be in charge of taking care of Daoist Wu, and hurriedly stepped forward and replied: "My uncle asked for water several times, but he refused to drink it when he touched his lips. ”

Xu Xiaole asked again: "Is it hot water?" ”

The boy shook his head: "He is hot and hot, and he just wants to drink cold water." ”

Xu Xiaole nodded, and stretched out his hand to take the pulse of Wu Daochang.

Wu Daochang's body twisted, and said weakly: "Doctor Xu, my whole body is so hot that I feel like I am burned by a fierce fire, and I can't wait for someone to soak me in the well." ”

Xu Xiaole said in a low voice: "I know, don't talk yet." "The ninth day of the ninth month of September is the autumn season, the weather has cooled down, and this Wu Daochang still has to be carried over on a rattan bed, obviously it is so hot that he can't even stand the bedding.

Everyone held their breath, for fear of affecting Xu Xiaole's diagnosis. Especially the Taoist priest with a long beard, he looked at it very seriously, and even Xu Xiaole's fingers were pressed lightly.

Xu Xiaole pressed the two veins of qi and blood, withdrew his hand, and sighed: "It's the first time I've seen such a big vein, but I don't have any strength to press it." ”

The long-bearded Taoist priest answered, "That's true. He saw Xu Xiaole looking at him suspiciously, so he introduced himself again: "Poor Han Tongzhi, the four seas have traveled here, and the Xuwang Temple has been listed." Seeing that this senior brother was seriously ill, he prescribed medicine for him. ”

Xu Xiaole glanced at the Ma family and his wife, and asked like a mirror in his heart: "People say that there is a divine doctor in Xuwang Temple to diagnose them, could it be that he is the Taoist chief?" ”

Han Tongzhi hurriedly retreated and bowed, without raising his head, and replied: "The divine doctor Yunyun is all false, how dare you take it seriously?" Poor Dao did learn medical skills from his teacher, and he was quite confident in his own medical skills, so he dared to treat and save people in the place where the order was placed, and make some merits. But this senior brother's illness is really helpless. ”

He paused and said, "But listening to the meaning of these senior brothers, Dr. Xu will definitely be able to cure him, so he took the liberty to come with them, and I hope to give him advice." ”

Xu Xiaole saw that he said sincerely and politely, not the kind of person who boasted and deceived himself, so he was also much more polite, and said: "I don't dare to give advice." Listening to Han Daochang's meaning, there should be no disagreement between us on the pulse. ”

Han Tongzhi nodded and said: "The pulse is incoherent, and the heavy press is weak, and there is no objection." ”

Xu Xiaole touched his chin, and suddenly envied Han Tongzhi's beard. If he had such a beard, he could pretend to brush it at this time, showing twelve points of immortal wind bones. At that time, I am afraid that the patient has not yet taken the medicine, and just seeing his immortal appearance, he can be seven or eight points better.

When people outside heard that Dr. Xu had started to administer the doctor, they rushed in. The people in the courtyard gathered more and more, and after a while, Xu Xiaole and a few people were surrounded in the middle.

Because the consultation room is actually a pergola, only one table and two or three chairs can be placed, and it really can't fit this rattan bed. It is even more inconvenient to carry it to the house - the doctor's house must not be mixed with the house, otherwise it will be unlucky.

Seeing that the crowd could not be dismissed, Xu Xiaole had no choice but to retreat and ask a few Taoist chiefs to help push the crowd back, so that the patient could breathe and not be depressed.

Han Tongzhi was frustrated because of his confidence in medical skills, and he couldn't wait to ask: "Doctor Xu has a belly case?" ”

Xu Xiaole asked rhetorically: "What kind of medicine did Daochang Han use for Daochang Wu before?" ”

Han Tongzhi said: "Chengqi soup." ”

"How many?" Xu Xiaole asked.

"Yesterday and today, there are two pairs in total." Han Tongzhi replied.

The young Taoist priest couldn't help muttering on the side: "We went down the mountain to find Dr. Xu the day before yesterday and placed an order in the Xuwang Temple." Yesterday, this Han Daochang learned that we were here to seek medical treatment, so he kindly treated Uncle Wu, and the result was ...... That's it. ”

Xu Xiaole gently supported the corner of his forehead and said, "I said how could it be like this again." He wouldn't have been sick to this extent. ”

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*(To be continued.) )