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On the cool bed, the white-haired old man sat up with his chest covered.

"Dad! Grandfather! ”

The two men pounced together: "Are you okay?" How are you? ”

The white-haired old man glanced at his son and grandson and nodded, "It's okay!" Thanks to this little miracle doctor for saving my life! Otherwise, they will be thrown down the mountain stream. ”

When the woman heard this, her face turned pale.

The little dad hurriedly asked, "Then what did you ...... just now?" Spit blood from your mouth and still unconscious? The grandson was scared when he saw it, and if you vomited blood on the ground, you could open a dye shop. Xiuqin, she was also frightened, don't be angry. ”

"I'm not angry."

The white-haired old man got down from the cool bed and walked to my side: "When you are sick and can't move, I listen to your every move." I just fainted and wanted to sleep. You are noisy, and I have a headache when you are arguing. Young man, they misunderstood you and gave you a long time to suffer, and I will compensate for them. ”

I smiled: "It's okay, the medicine discharges the poisonous blood accumulated in your body, which will naturally make people tired, and you should rest for a while." ”

The white-haired old man nodded: "Little Divine Doctor, I have a question, how do you know what kind of dog disease I have, there were several old people in the village who were in the same situation as me before, and they all died." ”

There are clouds in the photo book: how do you know that this person was injured by a dog, the mountains and forests are dark and deep tears, the texture is to break the yin and owl ground, and the tattoo of the longevity belt is an old injury.

How do you know that this man has been bitten by a dog?

The blackening of the mountain forest between the hair, the deep tear hall under the eyes, and the mad dog wound lines passing under the eyes, it can be concluded that the person was bitten by a dog.

And once the lines intersect with the nasolabial folds of the longevity belt, or even pass the longevity belt, then his injury is the old wound of being bitten by a dog.

The white-haired man's mad dog wounded people and tattooed the longevity belt, indicating that he was bitten by a dog before, and the toxin was lurking in his body, and now he is starting to kill him.

When the old man heard this, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes: "Oops! I was bitten by a dog when I was 12 years old. Offended, offended! The little doctor turned out to be a physiognomy master. It's not popular now, when we were young, we had to ask our husband to test everything we did, and we had to get married and get married. I didn't expect you to have this kind of ability at a young age. Abrupt, abrupt. Little sir, will you be a guest at my house? My granddaughter-in-law is ignorant and bumped into you, and we will apologize to you. ”

"No, no, no."

When I heard this, I thought to myself that now is not the time to eat.

There is a strange thing about the white-haired old man's face, that is, his mad dog wound tattoo was originally far from his chin.

It shows that the mad dog virus in his body has been suppressed by something, and this thing has disappeared recently, which has caused the virus to run crazy in his body.

On the face, the stripe also rushed through the longevity belt to the chin.

Just when I wanted to ask him if he had encountered anything strange recently, an old woman with short hair suddenly squeezed out of the crowd on crutches and pulled me down the face to me: "Little sir, you are a good person, and you have such great ability, can you uncle my son?" ”

As soon as the white-haired old man saw me looking at him, he said: "This is the old Wu family in the west of the village, and their family only needs an only child, named Xiaojun, who has not yet taken a daughter-in-law at the age of forty." ”

"yes!"

The short-haired old woman hurriedly said, "We have only one son in our family, and we have no offspring. If Mr. Xiao doesn't save him, our old Wu family will be dead. Trouble you, and be merciful. ”

I hurriedly promised her that I would do my best.

Then he asked her, "What is your son's disease?" ”

In the past, at my grandfather's house, I also peeked at a lot of ancestral medical books, and I also treated the five guarantee households in the village. The prescriptions in the medical book have been tried and tested, as long as I look at it, it is not a big problem.

But the old woman said, "It's not a serious illness, it's just like the old man you just cured, a minor problem." There was a large patch of red tendon behind the ears. Five days ago, someone in the village had contracted the disease and died. Our little army ......"

Red tendons grow behind the ears.

As soon as I heard it, I said that it was sand sickness, and it should be that your son went to catch crabs when he was a child and was caught by crabs. Twist the core of the fire with bitter artemisia grass and burn it seven times behind the left ear, and the disease will be cured.

When the old woman heard this, she thanked her, and went back happily, running as fast as she could.

As soon as I saw it in the crowd, someone came out again, saying that there was a young man in his family who had a sore belly and puffed up one black bag after another.

This is called black sand disease, which is caused by the love of snakes, insects, rats and ants.

Prepare an earthen bowl and a sewing needle, prick the ten fingers of the hands and feet with the needle, and let out the black blood. The blood was put in a bowl, and the withered grass was burned on a fire.

Several families came to ask one after another, all of which were small symptoms of people who had to die before.

I told them all the way, and they all hurried home to save their lives.

Jiang Meiyue was puzzled when she saw it: "Don't you say that only the old people have these symptoms and die?" How did the young people start too? Got a weird illness too? ”

I sat down on a branch: "I guess that's how it should be." The white-haired old man is the last grandfather of this longevity village, and when the grandfather is dead, it will be the turn of the people below. ”

When the white-haired old man heard this, "Don't say it, the old men of my age are all dead, and I am really the last." Ah! Little sir, how do you sit on the branches, how cool it is! Let's go and sit at our house, and eat at our house for lunch. ”

The white-haired old man usually speaks at home.

When he spoke, the others didn't dare to refute at all, especially the woman named Xiuqin, who followed behind the white-haired old man and glared at him: Dead old man, why didn't you die just now? and waste firewood, rice, oil and salt to the family, the feelings are not earned by you!

As soon as we went in and sat down, the little girl brought us tea.

She handed me a cup and said in a glutinous voice: "Thank you for saving Zuzu." ”

As soon as I took it, she kissed me on the cheek.

Everyone present was happy.

The little grandfather and father also looked embarrassed and said little brother, we almost crooked you. I thought you really hurt the old man.

"What do you say?"

The white-haired old man slapped the table: "Aren't I okay?" Without Mr. Xiao, I have been thrown down the mountain stream, where is my life? A few of you, say sorry to Mr. Xiao, and you, return the money to others. ”

The last sentence was said by pointing to Xiuqin.

Jiang Meiyue gave her a large stack of money, and she still carried it.

As soon as he heard the white-haired old man's words, he raised his head and wanted to say something, but was glared back by the white-haired old man, so he could only take out the money from his apron and reluctantly hand it to Jiang Meiyue.

"Forget it,"

Jiang Meiyue pushed the money back: "I don't want it." Buy snacks for your little ones. ”

"How does this work?"

The white-haired old man wanted to shirk it, but when Xiuqin heard it, she had already put the money back in her apron pocket, and after thinking about it, she felt it out and put it in her trouser pocket again, and then turned around and went to the kitchen.

They had just had lunch at their house when another wave of people came.

It was those who asked for a prescription to save their lives in the morning, and now that they have saved their lives, they have come to thank me.

They were all standing together, and I took a look at them together. found that they had another thing in common, just like the white-haired old man, it was because something suppressed the virus left in the past, and now that thing is gone, it caused them to become ill, and the centenarian in the village is about to die.

It seems to be a collective event.

So he asked them, "Have there been any strange things happening in your village lately?" Or is it a little too much, something that impresses you? ”

They look at me, I look at you, and the last middle-aged man in his forties stood up: "Yes, there really is." But I don't know if it's a strange thing, anyway, our village is quite impressive. ”

I hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" ”