The scholar's face changed, and he said aggrievedly: "How could I not know the Yongmei quatrain of the old Yuange? But my right hand is useless, don't you embarrass me by asking me to write? ”

Fu Xiaojiu stared straight at him and said; "Didn't you just say that you can write crookedly? We're not examiners, we don't care how well you write, we just want to see if you can write the old Yuange's Yongmei quatrain. ”

"You, you're embarrassed!" The scholar said angrily, and Qingxiu's face turned red.

Fu Xiaojiu chuckled, "Hehe, since you are so reluctant to write, how about reciting the quatrain?" You should always be able to memorize such a short quatrain, right? ”

The scholar's face was still red, and Fu Xiaojiu suddenly became kind at this time, and said to him: "Forget it, since you can't recite the Yongmei quatrain of the old Yuange, don't memorize it." This shows that you are not good at learning. Then you can just write a few simple words, this is always okay, right? If you don't testify, how can you prove that Sun Lang is superb in traditional Chinese medicine? ”

Fu Xiaojiu's words are all said to this part, and it is a bit too much for the scholar to refuse.

The old Yongmei quatrain of the Yuan Pavilion is known to everyone, and there are still readers among the people who watch the excitement, and when they see that this scholar doesn't even know this, they all show disdain.

The scholar picked up the pen with great difficulty and began to write on the paper.

His handwriting is really crooked, but to say that he really doesn't write well because his arm doesn't obey him. It can be seen that he wrote two typos in succession, and Fu Xiaojiu really couldn't stand it.

However, Fu Xiaojiu didn't speak, just silently watched him write.

Sun Langzhong also didn't say a word and didn't make any comments on the scholar's words.

It just so happens that there are few people who know how to read, and they can't tell whether his writing is right or wrong, but it only proves that he can write.

"Okay, don't embarrass him anymore, and let me give him a few stitches so that his arm can heal quickly!"

Sun Langzhong said impatiently, and the scholar put the pen on the table.

Fu Xiaojiu looked at them coldly and said, "Okay, then please hurry up and apply the needle!" ”

Sun Langzhong asked the scholar to roll up his sleeves, and then pierced ten silver needles on his arm, but there was no painful look on the scholar's face.

Everyone else also looked at the scholar with bated breath, quietly waiting for a miracle.

In about a minute or so, Sun Langzhong pulled out the needle and said to the scholar very confidently: "Come on, try if your arm can move at will." ”

The scholar immediately raised his arm obediently, spun around in the air a few times flexibly, and then shouted excitedly, "My arm is good!" My arm is good! What a miracle doctor, no, you are really a god! ”

Even if people already had doubts about Sun Langzhong's medical skills, they were all shocked by this magical scene and couldn't help but applaud.

Fu Xiaojiu helplessly held his forehead, and said in his heart that these people are really easy to deceive.

"Wait a minute!"

Fu Xiaojiu suddenly grabbed the scholar's sleeve.

"What are you doing?" The scholar was so frightened that he quickly pulled his sleeve back from Fu Xiaojiu's hand.

Fu Xiaojiu picked up the pen again and stuffed it directly into the scholar's hand, "Since your arm is good, please show off your calligraphy, the big guys are all looking at it!" By the way, this time you can directly write down Yongmei's quatrain, right? ”

"I ......"

The scholar's eyes were obviously evasive, and there was a slight look of horror on his face.

Fu Xiaojiu said with a smile: "Don't be modest, there are also scholars here, aren't you afraid that they will laugh at you?" ”

After Fu Xiaojiu finished speaking, he said to the onlookers: "The students present, you won't laugh at him, right?" ”

"No!" Some people have already seen some doorways and responded positively to Fu Xiaojiu.

Fu Xiaojiu said to the scholar again: "See? Your classmates won't laugh at you for not writing well or for memorizing badly. Write it, we'll wait! ”

The scholar's face turned red again, and when he was about to take the pen to write, Sun Langzhong suddenly snatched the pen in his hand and said to Fu Xiaojiu: "I am here in the medical hall, not the library, if you want to read calligraphy and poetry, go to the library, don't delay the rest of me to see a doctor!" ”

Fu Xiaojiu looked at Sun Langzhong with a knife-like gaze, and said deliberately: "If he is a patient I cure, I wish he could show his talent to prove that I am a skilled doctor!" Why are you holding me back and asking him to show himself? Could it be that there is nothing wrong with his arm, and he is not a scholar at all? ”

As soon as Fu Xiaojiu's words came out, Sun Langzhong's face changed.

Everyone else also talked about it, and felt that Sun Langzhong and the scholar's actions were a bit abnormal.

Someone also said: "It's just to write a quatrain, we also want to witness Sun Langzhong's medical skills, we can afford to wait!" ”

Sun Langzhong also knew that he couldn't help but give face to everyone, so he had to say: "That's it, I'll continue to see everyone first, and let him go to the back room to write!" ”

Fu Xiaojiu immediately said, "Isn't there a place on the side?" Writing a quatrain is not to write any Taoist mantra but also to carry people quietly, is there anything unsightly about this scholar, and he has to carry people to write a poem? ”

Sun Langzhong was speechless by Fu Xiaojiu's words, and the scholar had no words to refute.

The scholar had no choice but to take the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone and move it to the side.

The patient behind the scholar was a young couple, and after they sat down in front of Sun Langzhong, the man opened his mouth first: "Divine doctor, I have been married to my daughter-in-law for two years, and my daughter-in-law has never been able to conceive, I want you to help her see what's wrong with her?" ”

Hearing the man's words, Fu Xiaojiu was very unhappy, and before Sun Langzhong could speak, she asked in an unkind tone: "Why do you suspect that it is your daughter-in-law's fault?" Didn't you think you were the problem? ”

The man's face sank immediately, and he said angrily: "How can I be a big man?" Look how strong my body is! Do you know how to heal? I think you better hurry home and stay, lest your man come here to find you and be reprimanded!" ”

This man does have a strong figure, and his appearance is not ugly, but looking at his straight man's cancerous face, Fu Xiaojiu is disgusted and wants to vomit.

Fu Xiaojiu suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly: "I'm afraid this will disappoint you." I do what I do, don't say that my father-in-law is my father-in-law, even my in-laws and sister-in-law are full support, if my father-in-law comes to me, he is also here to help me teach some self-righteous fools! ”

Although Fu Xiaojiu's voice was as cold as ice, it completely angered the man, and the man slammed the table and was about to grab Fu Xiaojiu's arm.

Fu Xiaojiu hurriedly took a step back, he couldn't imagine that this man was so rude, and he couldn't help but sympathize with his thin little daughter-in-law.

Sun Langzhong hurriedly pressed the man, "Hey, this brother, why do you have to be like a woman!" Come, I'll check your daughter-in-law's pulse and see what is wrong with her. ”

The man sat down angrily and looked at his daughter-in-law angrily.

The woman timidly lowered her head and put her hand on the examination table.

After Sun Langzhong gave her a pulse, he came to a conclusion and said to the man: "Madame is indeed sick, she is weak, and she is a little cold, and it is indeed difficult to conceive." But you are also worried, I will prescribe a prescription for you, let your wife go back and drink for a month, and after a month, there will be good news! ”

"How much does this cost?" The man asked eagerly.

Sun Langzhong smiled, "It's not much, just one or two pieces of silver." ”

"What? A tael of silver? The man's tone was agitated, as if he had been frightened.

Sun Langzhong said lightly: "Isn't it worth exchanging a tael of silver for a son?" ”

The man clenched his fists tightly, suddenly lifted the woman from the chair like a chicken, and said angrily: "Lao Tzu is really unlucky! Marrying such a mourning star as you, Lao Tzu has to spend a tael of silver to get a son! ”

The woman kept her head down, looking submissive, and the people around her looked a little bit down.

Fu Xiaojiu was even more angry, but the man said something even more infuriating.

The man yelled at the woman's head fiercely: "If I hadn't been able to come up with the money to marry another daughter-in-law for a while, Lao Tzu would have divorced you now!" You're a loser! Hurry up and wash a few more pots of clothes, and give this tael of silver to Lao Tzu to earn back! ”

The man finished yelling at the woman, and touched it for a long time before he took out one or two pieces of silver from his belt, and before giving it to Sun Langzhong, he confirmed it again, "You just said that one or two pieces of silver are exchanged for a son?" Are you sure my daughter-in-law will have a son? ”

Sun Langzhong said with a smile: "That's what I said. I do have a recipe for a son, but it's not a matter of one or two pieces of silver. As for the recipe that made your wife pregnant, do you want it? ”

Sun Langzhong's tone was also a little impatient, and his gaze was already looking at the people behind them.

The man could only say helplessly: "Okay, I'll buy your recipe!" ”

Seeing that the man was about to hand the silver to Sun Langzhong, Fu Xiaojiu suddenly stopped the man.

"Wait! You can't give him your money! ”

Fu Xiaojiu looked at the man fearlessly.

If a man dares to do something to her, Fu Xiaojiu will let him know what the end of beating a woman is.

Sure enough, Fu Xiaojiu angered the man again, and the man unceremoniously waved a big fist at Fu Xiaojiu.

Everyone secretly shouted that it was not good, because the man was too close to Fu Xiaojiu, and no one had time to help Fu Xiaojiu.

Wei Bailu was so anxious that she couldn't wait to pick up the teacup and throw it at this brazen man, but she didn't have the strength, let alone the accuracy, so she could only be in a hurry.

Just when Wei Bailu was in a hurry, she suddenly saw a scene that shocked her, and she couldn't help but exclaim: "God, this is not true, right?" Am I dazzled? ”

Not only her, but the crowd also let out incredible exclamations, all wondering if they were dazzled.