0017 Tianmen Medical Scripture
"This ......"
Pan Yu saw the white plaster wall, and he had an idea: "It's wall ash, grandpa said that wall ash can stop bleeding." ”
I'm a genius.
The most beautiful boy in Dongmen Street!
Pan Yuandao said unhappily: "When the did I say that?" Aren't you fooling around? ”
Even if it's a good thing done by my own grandson, the other party is also my own big disciple.
When the son is treated.
"Anyway, you just said it, maybe you forgot about it yourself." Pan Yu played a scoundrel.
Qian Zhongren sighed heavily.
"Xiaofeng, Xiaoyu, I'm ready to apply the needle, the opportunity is rare, you can remember as much as you want."
Qian Feng hurriedly hid the cloth bag behind him: "Dad, the ambulance will be here soon!" What do you have to do with this sideshow! ”
It's paradoxical to say, he doesn't believe in bullshit at all, and he's afraid that his father will really die because of this kind of thing.
"You're enough! Xiaofeng, I didn't even go to high school, why do you think I can achieve today? Be obedient, give me the needle, be filial to the master in the future, and get along well with Xiaoyu. ”
Qian Feng opened his mouth and was speechless.
Indeed, his father's education was only in junior high school, but he was able to go to Sioux City Medical University as a visiting professor, and he often said that he met a brilliant master when he was a child.
In Qian Feng's mind, it was a highly respected saint of traditional Chinese medicine.
The twelve needles of Tianmen must be real.
"Dad, I won't agree, I'll be your father."
In the depths of love, Qian Feng's eyes were also red.
"You talk, I'll go out for a while." Pan Yu wanted to run when he bent his waist.
I have to hurry up and deliver the goods to Zhang Zhongjing, but I can't delay the time.
Such a strong backer will be useful in the future.
"Stop!" Qian Feng said angrily: "Your behavior just now caused secondary damage to the patient, and you can't escape it!" ”
"Then call the police and arrest me,." Pan Yu is also unhappy.
This person seems to have something wrong with his brain, and as soon as he enters the door, something is wrong, and after scolding my grandfather and scolding his father, he is now scolding me again.
Owe you money or what?
"How do you speak? Am I not right? Qian Feng scolded angrily.
"I'm right to your uncle! Do you believe me if you smoke me again? Pan Yu picked up the old electric fan and said.
Qian Feng subconsciously took a step back, looked at Pan Yu with a resentful expression, and said no more.
Didn't you say that a good gentleman doesn't use his mouth?
Qian Zhongren was so anxious that he was sweating profusely: "What are you doing here?" Brothers and sisters in the same sect, fratricidal cannibalism violates the rules of the door! ”
"Who is his brother? He's a murderer, a murderer! Qian Feng shouted again.
Pan Yuandao really had a big head, and he was upset, but he couldn't say anything.
The palm of the hand is meat, and the back of the hand is also meat.
"Where is there a murderer? I'm not, I'm not. ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone's shocked eyes swept to the bed.
I saw that the shopkeeper sat up, his face full of innocence.
"Senior brother! You ...... "Qian Zhongren was almost stupid."
It's not because the shopkeeper is awake, it's because the wound on his stomach has scabbed over and is about to fall off.
"What's wrong with me? Ay?! Isn't this my second junior brother, when did you come? Coming empty-handed? ”
Qian Zhongren didn't care about the nonsense of the senior brother, and hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed to check his pulse.
Five seconds later, he looked at Pan Yuan with a shocked expression and said, "Master, senior brother, he ......"
With a "snap", the shopkeeper patted Qian Zhongren on the head.
"'Master' is also your name? Master hasn't recognized you yet. ”
Pan Yuandao was also shocked, and hurriedly pushed Qian Zhongren away and personally checked the pulse of the small shop owner.
The results were the same, the pulse was completely normal, and it didn't look like it had been badly damaged.
"Xiaoyu, what kind of medicine did you use just now?" Pan Yuandao asked with a straight face.
Pan Yu said disapprenously: "I said that it was wall ash." ”
Qian Feng was also frightened, and reached out to touch the wall, there was indeed a lot of white powder on his hand.
Is there something wrong with the plaster composition in this house?
He quickly found a plastic bag and scraped a little powder with the car key.
"What are you doing!" Pan Yu said excitedly.
"I'll take it back and study it." Qian Feng quickly stuffed the plastic bag into his trouser pocket.
"If you want to study, study your own home, what are you doing scraping the walls of my house!"
"We are brothers."
"I'll fuck you, brother!"
Every grass and tree in the house was saved by grandpa from between his teeth, but now he is so spoiled by this beast, can Pan Yu not feel distressed?
Looking at Pan Yu's stingy appearance, everyone laughed.
……
It didn't take long for the ambulance to come, and seeing that the patient was fine, he charged 150 yuan for the fare and left, and was scolded by the owner of the small shop for being black-hearted.
Feng Shui shop.
"Master, senior brother is inexplicably good, do you still recognize me?" Qian Zhongren said with a solemn face.
Pan Yuandao has been kind to him for saving his life, nurturing and teaching him.
It can be described as a mountain.
Pan Yuandao sighed.
"Among the disciples, you have the purest and most upright character, it was the master back then, and now you naturally have to admit it."
Qian Zhongren was suddenly overjoyed, and pulled Qian Feng over: "Quick, quickly kowtow to the master and admit his mistake!" ”
Anyway, his father was in no danger, and Qian Feng didn't want to care so much, so he did what his father said.
"Good boy, get up, you take this, it's a welcome gift." Pan Yuandao handed over a broken ancient book and looked at it for some years.
Qian Zhongren's eyes were sharp, and he said in surprise: "It's the next volume of "Tianmen Medical Scripture"!" Thank you, Master! ”
"Very, precious?" Qian Feng was a little flattered.
"Of course, I have the current level just by learning to go to the first volume, think about it."
This frightened Qian Feng, and he almost didn't throw out the scriptures with a shake of his hand.
"Thank you, Master!"
Pan Yu watched coldly from the side.
It's a thing, and it was broken when I was in the fifth grade of elementary school.
The Qian family father and son left happily, the owner of the small shop also returned to the store to clean up, Pan Yuandao sat on the bench for a long time, and looked back at the black and white photo.
"Old woman, are you really blessed in the dark?"
……
Pan Yu's room.
"Boss, check it, the cornucopia has been sent to you." Pan Yu sent a message to Zhang Zhongjing.
"Got it, the quality is good, send another one?"