Chapter 31: Receiving Disciples

Along the way, Dong Zhanyun had already subdued three hooligans and spent a little money, hoping to get other news around this big family. But there was a person who said to Dong Zhanyun: "Little master, I would like to worship you as a teacher!" Dong Zhanyun was startled at that time, and hurriedly helped him up and said: "This is unbearable, after all, you are several years older than me!"

Seeing that Dong Zhanyun didn't agree, the man stumbled even faster and said, "If you don't accept me as an apprentice, then I won't be able to get up." Dong Zhanyun had no choice but to nod and say, "Okay, I'll be your master for the time being." I just hope you don't show off and show off everywhere. Seeing Dong Zhanyun agree, the man said happily: "Master Dong, it's great." At the very least, I can be a soldier for a while, and my mother's condition will get better!"

"Then what's your name?" Dong Zhanyun continued to ask: "My name is Zhao Sanxian, and our family used to be a family of scholars. The man replied. Dong Zhanyun asked again: "What kind of disease does your mother have? If I can cure it, I can try it." Zhao Sanxian was overjoyed, when he was a hooligan, he didn't expect that the master he wanted to worship was also proficient in medical skills.

("Prick, prick, prick~!" Dong Zhanyun actually pricked a lot of needles in Zhao Sanxian's body in one go, "You are not Mama Rong!" Zhao Sanxian said. "It's okay, in fact, Changzha is in good health!")

Dong Zhanyun pulled out the pulse and said: "Your mother has tuberculosis, and it is not difficult to cure it." As long as I give her a few stitches. You prepare the coals, hot water, pebbles, and when you're ready, we'll get started. "If my mother's disease can be cured, I'm ~!" Zhao Sanxian was so excited that he couldn't speak. More than an hour later, Dong Zhanyun called Zhao Sanxian and said, "After a while, if your mother vomits, catch it with hot water." I'm going to burn the needles with coal, and then I'm going to use acupuncture to heal your mother! You're going to learn my techniques so that your mother can recover completely, you know?"

Half an hour later, Dong Zhanyun pulled out the acupuncture and said, "Okay, it's okay!" Zhao Sanxian poured out the vomit, and then Dong Zhanyun demonstrated the massage technique, and Zhao Sanxian learned it after a few times! "Good memory, worthy of being a reader! I'm far behind, just remember it a few times! I think I remembered it more than a dozen times before I remembered it." Dong Zhanyun praised. "Where, where, or the master teaches well!" Zhao Sanxian nodded.

"The most important thing in marching and fighting is the sword and knife technique, and maybe you will become a general for this. After Dong Zhanyun finished speaking, he practiced the horse slashing knife, and not only was the dance vigorous, but Zhao Sanxian was extremely surprised when he saw a big tree being smashed by the master with one move, and even worshipped it incomparably!

"You come again, try it!" Dong Zhanyun nodded. Zhao Sanxian waved it quite hard, and over time it gradually got better. Until Dong Zhanyun shouted to stop.

Dong Zhanyun patted Zhao Sanxian on the shoulder and said, "In the future, when the food is ready, just practice a little more to strengthen your body." You're still fit to be a military doctor!"

"Yes, master. By the way, my ancestor has a pair of magic medicines, I don't know if it can be used on Emperor Hui's predecessors?" After Dong Zhanyun got his prescription, he studied it carefully and found that it was a good medicine for treating Song Dihui.

The medicine list clearly reads: "Dispel blood stasis, restore yang qi, nourish qi and replenish yin......

"This means that as long as you collect all six kinds of materials, you can cure Song Dihui's injury, although the effect is not as good as that of the senior sister, but at least it has the purpose of controlling the disease. Dong Zhanyun thought to himself. "Uncle Song, you just wait and see. Dong Zhanyun secretly swore. The days that follow are time to keep raising money and finding out the news.

"It's finally here!" Dong Zhanyun said with a long breath. Dong Zhanyun led the horse to the big family, and saw a large number of Chinese medicine practitioners lined up in front of him. "Most of them are here to see the excitement, right?" Dong Zhanyun thought. "Dr. Li, please. Outside the door, a middle-aged man with monkey gills gestured. Dong Zhanyun thought for a while and said, "Later, when it is crowded, you should be able to get in with the eighteen drops of dipping clothes!" After a while, there were really a lot of people squeezing out, and Dong Zhanyun also heard a shouting and scolding at the outer door: "You quacks get out of me!" At this time, Dong Zhanyun didn't care about anything else and walked up alone, and others didn't know what was going on, and there were people in front of them. "Oops!ah~!" is endless. Dong Zhanyun was behind one person in a blink of an eye, and he happened to be the one at the front of everyone.