Pei Sishi also walked over and persuaded: "Young Master Fang, saving one life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, not to mention so many lives, I believe that even if you make a poisonous oath, God will not give you an oath." ”

At this moment, a cry came from the crowd again, Fang Chengtian hurried over, and saw an old woman in rags, holding a young man, looking at him, and kept shouting: "Divine doctor, save my son......"

The old woman's son was as thin as wood, but his head was extremely fat, especially the cheeks, which protruded to both sides, and he looked fatter than those fat men with fat heads and big ears.

But he was not really fat, but suffered from a large head fever plague, and his head and face were red and swollen.

Fang Chengtian took his pulse and let out a long sigh, his face extremely solemn.

Another one died!

And this boy not only suffered from the big head fever plague, but also contracted the fever epidemic!

Now, these sick people are getting together and infecting each other, and the onset of the epidemic has become extremely fast.

If this continues, I'm afraid more and more people will die!

Fang Chengtian's heart was in turmoil, the suffering of the people and the ancestral teachings of the master were like mountains pressing on him, making him breathless.

Two people died in a row, and the people immediately panicked, looking at Fang Chengtian one after another, and kept asking for help, and suddenly the entire square was boiling again.

"Divine doctor help, my daughter-in-law is dying!"

"The doctor will show my son first, he has fainted."

"Pray for the mercy of the ...... of the Divine Doctor"

……

Fang Chengtian looked at the anxious expressions and sad expressions of those people, and listened to the chaotic cries for help from everyone, and suddenly felt a "buzzing" sound in his ears, and he couldn't hear anything.

His face turned pale, his gaze became hollow, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

I knelt down in front of the statue of the patriarch and made a poisonous oath to receive the prescription, which is vivid!

"I swear to heaven that I will never divulge the golden prescription to outsiders, if I disobey, my master will be punished by five thunders, and after death, my soul will be reduced to ten layers of hell, suffering a lot, life after life, and I will not be able to transcend!"

"Master, why do I want you to be punished when I leak the prescription? I don't want you to be punished. ”

"Chengtian, this is the ancestral teachings of the master, there is no reason! If you don't want Master to be punished by heaven, you just don't pass on the prescription. ”

"I don't want Master to be punished, I will definitely not leak the prescription!"

……

Suddenly, the past rushed to his heart one by one, and Fang Chengtian couldn't help but think: "If I am punished myself, it will be fine, but if I leak the prescription, it will be the master who will be punished...... No way! ”

His brows tightened, and he thought, "Master is so kind to me, if there is no Master, there will be no me!" How could I do such unfilial deeds? But I could have saved these people, but I had to watch them die one by one, and I ......"

He was in a dilemma, full of sorrow, and almost his head was about to explode.

Pei Sishi noticed that something was wrong with Fang Chengtian, walked up to him, and said softly, "Young Master Fang, what's wrong with you?" Could it be that the ancestor ......" She wanted to continue to ask him why he still had to adhere to the ancestral teachings, but when she saw his face full of sorrow, she couldn't bear it in her heart, and when she came to her mouth, she swallowed it back.

Fang Chengtian actually didn't hear these words, he stayed for a long time, shouted, suddenly rushed under a tree next to him, and punched out.

Hearing a loud "bang", the sturdy trees trembled, those withered yellow leaves slowly fell like snowflakes, and on Fang Chengtian's fist, blood slowly oozes out.

Fang Chengtian faintly heard a voice behind him, "Young Master!" "Young Master Fang!" "Little Doctor Fang!" But where did he still have the heart to pay attention to it, and he only thought in his heart: "What should I do!" What should I do! ”

"Bang", another punch hit the tree, suddenly felt a lot of pain in his hand, Fang Chengtian couldn't help but look down, his hands were full of blood, he gritted his teeth, and muttered: "Master treats me as if I was in person, I must not break my oath and harm Master!" ”

He thought again, "But now that only I can cure the diseases of these people, what will they do?" Do you just watch them die! ”

The more he thought about it, the more embarrassed he became, and suddenly he sat down under the tree, holding his head and thinking hard.

But such a contradictory problem, no matter how hard he thinks about it, cannot be solved.

The people all closed their mouths and looked at Fang Chengtian with nervous expressions, even those patients who were in pain with bared teeth and cracked mouths, they all covered their mouths stiffly, for fear of making a sound and disturbing the divine doctor, and then the divine doctor would not give them medical treatment, but it would be over!

I don't know if it was influenced by the people, and the other people present also closed their mouths one after another, and the front of the general's mansion was extremely quiet, only the sound of the medicine soup "gurgling" in the medicine jar and the big iron pot.

Fang Chengtian sat on the ground, wanting to tell the prescription to other doctors to treat the patient, and then thinking that leaking the prescription would harm the master, he was in a dilemma and in pain.

"No matter what, there are still so many patients waiting for me, I can't sit like this anymore, save one by one!" He slowly stood up, and suddenly noticed that everyone was looking at him, especially the patients, with shock, fear and fear on their faces!

He couldn't help but feel a shudder as he walked towards a patient who was still bleeding in his nostrils, soaking heavily, and dying.

Soon he diagnosed the patient with a fever epidemic, the most common of all the patients present, and the one that only he could cure!

Pei Sishi stood behind Fang Chengtian, not knowing what to say, so she looked at him quietly, watching him take out realgar from the medicine box, check it in his hand, and put it on the paper; took out Zeng Qing again, checked it, and put it on the paper......

Soon, a large piece of rice paper was full of medicinal herbs, all in small piles.

Pei Sishi bit her lip and pondered: "Fang Gongzi has always mixed medicines directly, why does he have to put them separately now?" Is it ......?"

She was overjoyed, and suddenly exclaimed, "Young Master Fang, look, that patient over there is dying." ”

Fang Chengtian glanced up, and sure enough, he was already dying, so he quickly got up and walked over.

Pei Sishi looked at Fang Chengtian's back, with a hint of admiration in her eyes.

She crouched down, took out a small scale from the medicine box, and grabbed the herbs on the rice paper into the weighing pan.

"Zeng Qing one tael, male yellow one tael, podomortis one tael, real pearl one or two......"

She said and remembered, and soon a medicine was presented in front of her.

At this time, Fang Chengtian came back, picked up the medicine box, and left again!

Pei Sishi hurriedly followed behind him, watching him prick the silver needle for the patient, and watching him take out the empty green, tortoise shell, keel and other medicinal materials from the medicine box, and put them on the paper in small piles......

Soon, another prescription appeared in front of her!