Chapter 112: The Fierce Sister-in-law Feng (Reward and Change)
This day is the day of sitting in the hall, and it is still in full swing in the medicine house, and it has been a busy day.
In the afternoon, there were fewer patients, and An Sheng had time to escape and make a cup of tea for Leng Nanxian.
An Sheng deliberately added a few sun-dried jasmine flowers to the tea, and as soon as he lifted the lid, the fragrance of tea mixed with jasmine immediately overflowed the whole room.
Leng Nanxian rubbed his temples, also a little tired.
Qianzhou began to busily collect the medicinal herbs that had been dried during the day, and some patients who sought treatment went home with prescriptions on their faces, their faces overflowing with hope and joy.
In the kitchen, Sister-in-law Feng is making oil cakes, and the mung bean millet porridge cooked on the stove has already been boiled, standing in the courtyard, you can feel the tranquility of the paradise in the medicine house from the curling smoke and the sweet fragrance.
A carriage rolled up dust and stopped at the door of the medicine house.
An Sheng immediately cheered up. Because seeing that the carriage was in a hurry, it should be an emergency patient.
Four or five five-year-old and three-thick men jumped out of the car, and they came straight towards the medicine house, with a fierce momentum, and it was obvious that the comer was not good.
"Thousand boats, thousand boats!" An Sheng hurriedly shouted to Qianzhou, who was busy with his head bowed on the side.
Qianzhou immediately turned his face and immediately sensed that something was wrong.
"Hey, who are you looking for?" Qianzhou asked.
"Naturally, whoever is on this turf will be found!" The person who came spoke unceremoniously, with a fierce face: "What about the so-called cold divine doctor, let him get out." ”
"What are you looking for my master?" An Sheng forced his composure and asked out loud.
"Leng Nanxian, you get out of Lao Tzu!" The man didn't care about Ansheng, crossed his waist and stood in the middle of the courtyard, shouting violently.
There were also patients in the courtyard who came to seek treatment, and they all looked sideways.
Leng Nanxian came out of the self-examination room, stood in front of An Sheng, and frowned slightly: "Who are you?" ”
Someone immediately stepped forward behind Dahan and pointed at Leng Nanxian: "Big brother, it's him, it's the doctor he treated our father today." ”
An Sheng immediately recognized that the person who spoke had just come to the pharmacy this morning, carrying an old man on his back, and was the first to come in to see a doctor.
The old man was as thin as wood, panting out of breath, his throat was like pulling a bellows, "snorting", and he could feel the suffocation through his chest, as if, with the upper breath, there was no lower breath, and he would faint at any time.
Leng Nanxian looked at it and asked carefully, and asked this man a few words about his illness, this man spoke bluntly and unceremoniously, and An Sheng still had a slight whisper at that time.
Later, Leng Nanxian gave a prescription and sent him away, and the people who sought treatment behind them talked a lot because they were latecomers and seized the first place. An Sheng learned from them that this man was a well-known scoundrel in the nearby village, relying on the large number of brothers in the family, and often did some evil deeds of building land and dominating the fields in the village, which caused people to spit on.
As for the land, Ansheng understands that he has been narrowing the ridges adjacent to his house with shovels, and the neighbors have to widen the ridges in order to consolidate the ridges, and then they are pressed step by step, and over time, his land is getting wider and wider, and the neighbors' land is getting narrower and narrower, and finally, one acre becomes five points.
The brothers are all like this, and they are fierce and unreasonable. Therefore, the villagers all dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, and the villagers gave his brother a nickname called "Masonry Dragon"
The tallest and strongest, this one is called Da Long, and he sneered at Leng Nanxian: "It's easy to say yes!" Brothers, smash me! ”
As soon as the order was given, several big men behind him answered with their voices, and they were about to do it!
"Wait!" Leng Nanxian was still as steady as Tingyue, and stopped indifferently: "If you want to smash my medicine house, you can, but there must always be a saying, everything can't escape a reason." ”
"If you want to say it, let you die and understand! Tell you, you are a wild man, today my father ate the prescription you prescribed, not only did his condition not improve, but his mouth and nose bleed, which became more and more serious. Quacks mislead people, don't smash your medicine store, break your legs, can you continue to harm people? ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and the people who came to seek treatment were all talking about it, and they exchanged their heads and ears. The gaze that looked at Leng Nanxian also changed its taste.
"Bloody mouth!" An Sheng rebuked coldly: "My master has healed countless people, and he may indeed have the symptoms of lack of skills and powerlessness, but how could he have missed the condition? ”
"Is this an attempt to deny it? It's useless for us brethren to do this to others, we have always talked with our fists! ”
"yes, no need to talk nonsense, big brother."
Leng Nanxian waved his hand, and the corners of his lips pursed a slight sneer: "If I remember correctly, your father suffers from asthma." Sound is wheezing, silent is wheezing, wheezing is real, wheezing is false, and asthma is hypothetical and real.
Asthma is caused by qi deficiency that cannot be attributed to the kidneys, and the prescription prescribed by the liver and wood is not the medicine of the wolf and tiger, but the treatment of lung deficiency, the benefit of lung qi, the nourishment of the stomach and blood, all of which are warm and tonic prescriptions. Even if it doesn't work, it won't hurt your lungs and nose as you said. It's ridiculous! ”
Coming to seek treatment, most of them have chronic diseases and stubborn diseases, as the so-called long-term illness becomes a doctor, and they understand pharmacology, so after listening to Leng Nanxian's words, they also feel very reasonable, and they all bow their heads.
The Masonry Tiger brothers were suddenly furious: "According to what you mean, it is our brothers who deliberately picked quarrels and provoked trouble?" You are so clever that we can't argue, but the facts are there, our division is famous, even if it is to make trouble to the government, we are not afraid. Brothers, smash me! ”
The imposing man behind him didn't say a word, and overturned the medicinal herbs drying in the yard.
There were even two men who pounced viciously towards Leng Nanxian.
"Master!" An Sheng grabbed Leng Nanxian's clothes as soon as he could, and although he was afraid, he still stepped forward very firmly and stood beside him.
The coral on the sleeve seems to keenly feel the owner's mind and is eager to try.
Leng Nanxian lowered his head and smiled slightly, turned around and stretched out his long arms, protecting her in his arms: "Don't be afraid!" ”
His laughter, his voice, with its intoxicating calmness, made An Sheng only feel almost suffocated dizziness, as if, under the cover of his snow-like sleeve robe, was another world, sheltered from the wind and rain, and could avoid all the ugliness in the world.
The sleeve robe covered Ansheng's eyes, and Ansheng didn't see the changes outside the snowshirt. Only a series of screams were heard, and several wolf-like men all knelt on one knee. There are a few hens scattered around with their tail feathers.
An Sheng turned his head in shock, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
"If you have something to say, talk well, and if you can't speak, the old lady will beat you all back to your mother's womb to learn again."
Sister-in-law Feng came out with a hen, twisted her neck, and went in with a knife, and the bright red blood immediately sprayed out.
Qianzhou's face did not change color, and he did not forget to complain: "Sister-in-law Feng, I said it all, after the chicken blood is marinated, it is fried with leeks and eaten, why is it wasted?" ”
The knife in Sister-in-law Feng's hand slid a light and shadow between her fingers, and then "snapped" into the stone crack on the side: "Forget, I'll keep it for you next time." ”
An Sheng looked at the few tail feathers scattered on the ground, and suddenly realized that it was Sister-in-law Feng who made a move at a critical moment.
She actually has kung fu under her hands, and she has always hidden it deeply!
Sister-in-law Feng has a strong body, a high voice, a sharp personality, and often shouts and kills, giving people the impression that she is a rough person. But An Sheng never expected that she would be so good.
As the saying goes, insiders look at the doorway, laymen look at the excitement, An Sheng is a layman, but he also knows that he can use something of such a trivial weight as a hidden weapon, and he can also hit the knee at the same time with a single blow, and kneel on one knee in embarrassment, and the onlookers are unharmed, what amazing strength and accuracy does this require?
A few men suddenly changed color, knowing that they were not opponents, they were scared of their bitter gall, where did they dare to be presumptuous at this time?