Chapter 4: Quench His Thirst

What an old stubborn donkey, Yu Zhou secretly sighed in his heart, the arguments when Xiang Ji was studying art would not be hidden from him, so Fan Zeng's mind he also understood three points, but he couldn't do it right, let one quick temper teach another hot temperament, too rigid and easy to break. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Compared with the future fate of his brother, the likes and dislikes of an old man are not so important, although he is a close friend of the master, and he does not roll up his sleeves to face it.

After thinking about it carefully, Yu Zhou decided to tell what he knew, and as for whether to accept it, it was up to Fan Zeng's own decision, not only for his old life, but also because he didn't want to leave a suspicion of seeing death and not saving him.

"Fan Lao, the boy of the three matches has already said, I know that after such a long time, you may not take thirst seriously for a long time, but I have to remind you that this disease is extremely stubborn and difficult to heal for life, if you take care of it properly, you can still take care of your days, but if you commit a few taboos and cause complications, it will be difficult for the gods to be saved!"

Fan Zeng didn't change his mind so quickly, Xiang Ji asked, "Complications?" What are they? ā€

"One of them is that you can't see things, just like Fan Lao did before, if you ignore it, it will only get worse, and you will end up completely blind......

Second, if there are sores on the body, it is extremely difficult to heal, and even the skin and flesh of the good end will ulcerate and lesions, and eventually form gangrene, which mostly occurs on the hands and feet......

The most terrible thing is that the disease is difficult to distinguish from the naked eye because of the destruction of the veins, if the blood vessels are damaged, it is very easy to cause organ failure and sudden arrest, just like the lamp is extinguish......ed without a core."

After hearing this, Tian Xiangzi's faces were solemn, Tian Xiangzi pondered silently for a while, and then said: "I'll talk about these later, you can talk about how to treat them first." ā€

Yu Zhou didn't come to show off the medical common sense of later generations, nor did he come to solve his doubts to Tian Xiangzi and the disciples who wrote the records behind him, seeing that Fan Zeng still didn't let go of his mouth, he added another dose of ruthlessness: "There is another complication of thirst-quenching disease, that is, the meridians are damaged, the patient is delirious and in a trance, and it is very likely to become delirious, and even the six relatives do not recognize and shout and kill!" ā€

Fan Zeng's pupils shrank obviously, and he looked at Xiang Ji silently, he was not afraid that he would hurt his apprentice if he lost his heart, but he just slashed at his relatives and trusts with a sword, how sad!

What do you say when you are known and spread? An old madman who kills people when he sees them? It takes a lifetime to clear the name and keep it, and the stigma only needs to be a bastard, cut off relatives and friends, will the history books record the symptoms?

After licking his lips, the old man was slightly relieved: "Where did your prescription come from, and if you really have a way, why don't you come up with it earlier?" ā€

"Old Fan, my method is only for one of the three matches, but you never said what kind of disease you are?"

"You're playing old man!?"

Yu Zhou shook his head: "The three elimination foci are different, and they can't be generalized. ā€

Fan Zeng threw his body into the collapse, made a grinning posture, as if he had put all his life and death reputation out of the way, and asked leisurely: "Do you think Yu'er can expect a great career in the future?" ā€

"Of course, I will do it."

The first time he heard Yu Zhou say such conceited words, Fan Zeng smiled instead: "The great cause of overthrowing Qin will not be made by one person, it will be a success, because it will be punished with violence, and the husband will be punished with righteousness!" ā€

Xiang Ji and they were inexplicable, Tian Xiang frowned and thought, Fan Zeng's words just now were very similar to what he would explain after giving up, but the tone was very wrong, there was no despair about the approaching limit, and there was no indifference to everything, but there was a kind of ...... Expect?

Yu Zhou also heard it, and after thinking about it for a while, he tore off a corner of his clothes from Xiang Ji's body, and asked with a smile: "Tian Lao, have you studied the drug ratio?" The kid is going to write a prescription, so he has to ask the doctor to correct it. ā€

"I don't dare to call everyone, the old man also understands a little, you can write and take a look!"

After Yu Zhou finished writing, this Mo family master was stunned at a glance, because he couldn't determine the medicinal properties of several things, because no one had used them before, and there were a few things he didn't know what they were......

Xiang Ji stepped forward, unfolded the cloth and ink book and read: "Morinda Heaven, Purple River Che, Big Clam, Sea Horse, Sea Dragon, Ganqi...... And the flying squirrel pancreas, what are they, why is there no dosage? ā€

Yu Zhouxin said that the amount of medicine is still there, if you can remember the prescription, you can thank my partner in my previous life, if he wasn't sick, I wouldn't have remembered this thing.

"Brother Yu, this recipe should be effective for Fan Lao's illness, I have also heard it from other places, I really can't remember the dosage and compatibility of the medicine, I need to find out and be credible before using ......"

Xiang Ji was stunned: "This is what you got from that Zhen Divine Doctor in Qin Ying?" ā€

Yu Zhou almost forgot about himself, this guy actually remembered, it seems that Fan Zeng's illness has been in his mind for a long time.

"Yes, but this recipe only has a miraculous effect on lower consumption, and it is very coincidental, and it is just right for Fan Lao."

"How do you know that Master is a ......?"

"Don't ask, let Tian Lao hand it over to the ink master who is good at medicine to explore......"

Xiang Ji nodded quickly: "Okay!" ā€

Yu Zhou wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead, and said in his heart that the old man Fan Zeng really wanted to save face, and he had to beat around the bush when he said that he was ill, and he had to memorize your sister's plain book, and said that your sister's slightest.

As for this prescription, it is a bit big, legend has it that Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty once suffered from thirst-quenching disease, the imperial doctor prescribed a kidney qi pill for him to use, but the condition became worse day by day, and finally from the Xiongnu King of the Western Regions to get such a secret recipe, after taking it, the condition was actually great.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was very happy, and ordered people to engrave this recipe on the stone tablet from generation to generation, but with the passage of time, the secret recipe was gradually unknown, until one day, another powerful figure in the world - Cixi also because of thirst everywhere to seek medical advice, only to finally remember this allusion.

Asked the imperial doctor to find nothing, so he ordered to find this good prescription from the folk daughter, and finally found it in the hands of the famous doctor Bai Hezi in the south of the Yangtze River......

This recipe is not effective for all diabetes, it only has a miraculous effect on the lower consumption of the kidney affected by the lesion, and Fan Zeng's illness is exactly the lower elimination just mentioned!

Tian Xiangzi is worthy of being a sect master, although there are many things he doesn't understand, he already knows it at a glance: "The old man doesn't know much about the three elimination and the elimination you said, but judging from the compatibility of this recipe, he faintly wants to reconcile with Fan Lao's vein, you can give it a try, Ziniu, take it and test it!" If it can be done, it can benefit the world! ā€

"Whoa!"

A smile finally bloomed on Xiang Ji's face.