Qian Bushui had a gloomy face, and said word by word: "Your master is kind enough to pass on your medical skills, but he is not grateful to Dade, and he ridicules and ridicules, if this is the case again, you will be expelled from the division for the teacher!" ”

"Yes! Don't dare anymore! Yan Miao's hands blushed and said in a low voice.

Qian Bushui glanced at the two apprentices, and said: "His previous prescription has found another way, although there is something debatable, but this time the caesarean section to save people, even if it is a teacher, there is no such ability, you have also seen Liu Zhukuai's injury yesterday, the serious injury is not cured, but after his caesarean section treatment, today Liu Zhukuai has come back to life!" That's an amazing thing to do. ”

Yan Miaoshou said in a low voice: "Master, you also helped rescue us last night, and it was not his credit alone. ”

"You know the credit! If it weren't for his caesarean section to heal his wounds, even if the master helped him, it would be useless! Laparotomy is the key! What's more, the medication behind me was also discussed by the two of us, and his final adjustment played a key role! Your master, I'm just beating the side drum! ”

Yan Miaoshou said again: "Master, when they walk the rivers and lakes, they already know some crooked and evil remedies, according to me, he is still not as good as you, maybe not as good as me, except for this laparotomy healing technique, I am afraid he has no other skills!" ”

"Isn't that really the real thing? You! When will this arrogant problem be changed! In the future, I will ask him for more advice! ”

"Yes, Master. I thought so too, and now I will curry favor with him, and when we have learned all his medical skills, then ......"

"You! - It's really rotten wood that can't be carved! Qian Bushu stared at this incorrigible big apprentice, and really wanted to slap him and kick him out of the master's door, but this big apprentice has followed him for many years, loyal to him, and said that he wanted to get out of the school, and he really wanted to do it, but he still couldn't do it.

At this time, I heard someone at the door groaning and shouting, "Ouch mom! Doctor Yan, help me take a look, the wound is painful to death...... Lao Tzu! "Limped into a middle-aged man on crutches, wearing a short shirt of catching fast, it was the same Zhou Zhukuai who was beaten with a mace on the thigh that Yan Miaoshou treated yesterday, and came to the follow-up with crutches.

Yan Miaoshou said, "What's wrong?" Catch fast. ”

"Ouch...... Lao Tzu's wound is so swollen and painful, and it's like a fire, it hurts me to death......"

"I'll see!" Yan Miao sat down with his hand on Zhou Zhukuai, rolled up his trousers, and untied the bandage on the wound, Zhou Zhukuai was hit in the thigh by a mace, tearing a large piece of muscle, and now the skin around the wound is dark red, and there are several small blisters, piercing one, bleeding light brown slurry, and the smell is fishy. Yan Miaoshou said, "It's okay, I just learned a new bruise injury method, just to deal with your suppurative wound."

"That's good, this wound hurts so much, let's treat it quickly."

Yan Miaoshou strictly followed Du Wenhao's instructions, did not rush to change the dressing, washed his hands again, cleaned the knives, soaked them in disinfectant solution, and then removed all the bandages on the thigh wounds that caught the thigh, re-cleaned the wounds with medicinal solutions, and then carefully peeled off the rotten muscles and pus and blood with the knives, and finally applied the golden sore ointment of saprophytic muscles, re-disinfected gauze and re-bandaged.

Zhou Zhukuai was very curious and asked, "Doctor Yan, your treatment of the wound this time is really different from before?" New tricks? ”

Yan Miaoshou smiled and nodded: "Yes, it was taught by Dr. Du Wenhao of Wuwei Hall." ”

"Oh? By the way, I heard that your master lost a bet and worshipped him as a teacher, is there such a thing? ”

"This ......, there is."

"Then he is your ancestor?" Zhou Zhukuai didn't care about other people's feelings, and said whatever he wanted.

"This ......" Yan Miaoshou was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how to answer.

Zhou Zhu almost laughed, and no longer asked, leaning on crutches and limping away.

At this time, a couple carrying a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child on their backs hurriedly ran in from outside: "Divine doctor! What about the miracle doctor? ”

If you don't take the money, it's the couple who found Wuweitang yesterday to let him see the epilepsy. The man was carrying the child who had a seizure. The child's head was dripping with blood, his arms were strangely bent, and he was moaning in pain.

The money didn't take it, and his heart sank: "What's wrong?" Has the child been sick again? ”

"Yes, Divine Doctor," the man carefully put his son on the wooden bed, gasped, and said worriedly: "Just now, the roof of the house leaked, I set up a wooden ladder to go to the house to add tiles, my son wanted to help send me tiles, his mother didn't let him, he had to help, climbed up half of the stairs, he fell ill, fell down the stairs, became like this, his head was broken, his arm was also broken, seeing that he was convulsing badly, his mother was afraid that he would bite off his tongue, and for a while he couldn't find a suitable thing to pad his mouth, so she put her hand into his mouth and padd, you see the divine doctor, Bite his mother's hand like this. ”

The man took the woman's hand distressedly, only to see a two-crescent bite on the back of the palm, dripping with blood, deep into the metacarpal bones!

If the money is not collected, Yan Miaoshou will immediately deal with the child's fractures and head wounds, and let Han Tou deal with the injuries on the woman's hands.

Seeing that Yan Miaoshou used the knife just now to remove the gravel and soil from the child's wound, he said: "Senior brother, that knife you used to cut the wound of Liu Zhu just now, the ancestor said that after the knife is used, it must be strictly disinfected again before it can be used, otherwise, it will ...... and ...... Cross-infection...... Target! ”

This name is too tongue-in-cheek, I have never heard of it, and it took me a long time to say it.

Yan Miaoshou hesitated for a moment and said, "You didn't remind you earlier!" I've cut it all, forget it, it shouldn't be a big problem! Next time I'll pay attention. ”

Watching the two doctors deal with the wounds in an orderly manner, the two couples breathed a sigh of relief.

Qian didn't accept it and asked in a deep voice: "Did you take the medicine you prescribed yesterday?" ”

"I took it, I took it once last night, and I took it again this morning, is it not enough medicine, divine doctor, do you want to take it a few more times?"

Qian Bushu shook his head, pondered for a moment, sighed, and whispered to himself: "The power of the medicine is not enough, but it is not that the number of times is not enough, but that there is a problem with the medicine itself!" ”

How do I adjust my prescription? He thought of all the methods he could think of, and used them, but it didn't work at all, and the child was still sick, this time he fell down the stairs, and the next time he fell into the river or the fire, it would be even more dangerous, and the child had to be cured.

What to do? At this time, Du Wenhao's words yesterday came to his mind again, remembering that yesterday, his heart was like turning over the river and the sea, and Du Wenhao had reminded him yesterday that this prescription was too soft and moisturized, and it could not cure a serious illness like epilepsy. He interrupted the other party very impatiently at the time, and now that he thinks about it, he regrets it a little, he should listen to what he said at that time, perhaps, what he said really had an effect. But at that time, I didn't pay attention to listen at all, and another day passed, and I had to recall what medicine Du Wenhao said yesterday that he should use, except for the skullcap, rhubarb, and calder, which were very controversial at that time, I really can't remember any other medicines. The effect of this medicine is very different, especially as a medicine. What kind of medicine did this young man say yesterday?

Qian Bushui was reminiscing with his head covered, and came over and said, "Master, the wound on this sister-in-law's hand has been treated." ”

Qian Bushui nodded: "Then go and help your senior brother deal with the child's fracture...... No! Wait a minute! You come with me! ”

Hantou followed the money and walked inside, and asked, "Master, what's the matter?" ”

"Do you remember ......, this ......, what ...... that, the ...... that the ancestor said yesterday, should be used to treat epilepsy...... Prescription? ”

"Remember, what's wrong? Master wants to use this medicine to cure the child's illness? Okay, I wanted to say yesterday that if you don't need this recipe from the master, I think the recipe used by the ancestor is quite accurate. Let's try it, Master, I'll write it down right away! ”

"No, no! Not with his recipe! Qian didn't accept the words and said slowly, "Yes, it's ......, it's a reference, see what ...... he has, this ......, well......"

Hearing Master's speech, Han Tou said a little nervously, "Master, is there really a problem with this recipe?" Then we should go and tell the ancestor that he taught us such a good way to deal with wounds, and we should repay him. ”

"No, no, there is no big problem with Fang Zi, I just feel that I ......, this ......" I felt that my forehead was going to sweat if I didn't collect the money, but I tilted my head and stared at him stupidly, waiting for him to follow, I wanted to know what the master wanted this recipe to do, and even blushed the old face of the money that didn't hold back, stroked the white beard on his chin, and finally an idea popped up in his head, and coughed lightly: "As a teacher is to test your memory, you say it again, I'll listen to it, and see if you remember what your master said yesterday." ”