Chapter 7: Nine Needles of Death, Resurrection from the Dead
Xiao Zhan walked down the street.
He didn't know what kind of job he could find to sustain his life.
Qingzhou City is relatively developed in commerce, with many shops on the street and an endless flow of people.
"Jishitang!"
Seeing this medicine shop, Xiao Zhan stopped.
He had heard the name.
"I don't know if the Fang family asked the Ma Shen Doctor of Jishitang to treat Liu Hao...... Can it be cured?
I stepped down and crushed his balls, and that would heal? ”
Thinking of this, Xiao Zhan walked towards Jishitang.
"The wound on Ning Xue's neck that is not allowed to leave a scar! See if the pharmacy has any anti-scar medicine. ”
A couplet at the door of Jishitang:
"The Inheritance of the Holy Medicine,
"Three injections to last life."
Xiao Zhan was surprised in his heart:
"Healer? Could it be that it is a medical saint Huatuo who has been in medicine for more than 1,200 years?
What does this horse doctor have to do with the doctor Shenghuatuo?
The stunt of the medical saint, isn't it the nine deadly needles? ”
Xiao Zhan was in the bronze coffin, and he had seen the coffin tomb of the medical saint Huatuo, and at this moment, he couldn't help but be curious about the Nine Needles of Death.
In the lobby, although it was morning, there was an endless stream of people seeking medical treatment.
The three pharmacy guys were busy.
A young doctor in his twenties sat in the hall.
He is Ma Ruiyu, the son of Ma Shenyi.
Incurable diseases, Dr. Ma took action.
Ordinary diseases, my son can deal with them.
Xiao Zhan grabbed an uncle and asked:
"Uncle, is Doctor Ma really so godly?"
Uncle looked at Xiao Zhan in surprise:
"You're an out-of-towner, aren't you? Listening to your accent, it's no wonder.
Dr. Ma Shen made good use of acupuncture, cupping, and Chinese herbal medicine to heal the people's injuries and diseases.
In the first two years of the drought in Qingzhou, the fields were not harvested, so Dr. Ma opened his granary and gave rice porridge and steamed bread to save his neighbors.
As a result, he was honored by the surrounding villagers as Ma Dashanren, and he was free of charge for the local poor neighbors to see a doctor.
If you borrow grain, he will lend it more than a bucket and less than half a liter, and never urge you to pay it back.
The poor and begging people who came from south to north came to see a doctor, and in addition to free of charge, he also gave travel expenses and rations.
Do you see a single wooden plaque hanging on the wall? It was written by the king himself, "Holy Hand Buddha Heart".
Seeing that you are thinly dressed and have a clean breeze on your sleeves, you shouldn't have any money to see a doctor, right?
It's okay! It's really difficult, Doctor Ma won't accept you a copper plate! ”
When Xiao Zhan heard this, he admired:
"Medical skills are clever, and what is even more valuable is medical ethics! This horse doctor lives up to his name! ”
Finally, it was Xiao Zhan's turn to sit in front of Ma Ruiyu, and Xiao Zhan said:
"Doctor Ma, is there any medicine to completely remove the scar?"
Ma Ruiyu asked:
"Do you need it? Where is the scar? What causes scars? ”
Xiao Zhan said:
"It's not me, it's my wife."
So Xiao Zhan briefly described Fang Ningxue's situation.
Ma Ruiyu said:
"Fortunately, the wound is not big, your wife is young and resilient, and with my prescription, it shouldn't leave a scar."
So, Ma Ruiyu prescribed a prescription for Xiao Zhan and asked him to grab the medicine.
Xiao Zhan took the prescription and looked at it, which read:
45 grams of Astragalus membranaceus, 15 grams of Pseudostellaria radix, 15 grams of Atractylodes macrocephala, 15 grams of Rehmannia radix, 30 grams of Salvia, 9 grams of leeches, 12 grams of peach kernels, 12 grams of Chuanxiong.
"Leeches can also be used in medicine?"
Xiao Zhan expressed doubts.
Ma Ruiyu smiled and said:
"Scars are mainly blood blocks, and leeches can invigorate blood.
Leech is the main medicine in the prescription, and it is difficult to be effective without it. ”
Xiao Zhan was suspicious, thanked Ma Ruiyu, and went to the pharmacy to grab medicine.
At this moment, there was a commotion at the door, and a stretcher was carried in, and on the stretcher lay an aunt about forty years old, with a pale face and closed eyes.
This is a critically ill patient, and the queue for medical treatment automatically gives way.
A poor fifteen-year-old boy knelt in front of Ma Ruiyu and cried:
"Doctor Ma, please save my mother! She fainted while weaving and couldn't wake up......"
Ma Ruiyu hurriedly helped the young man up and said:
"I'm not Doctor Ma, Doctor Ma is on the outbreak, you wait for a while, I'll arrange for someone to ask my father to come back?"
He checked the condition of the woman on the stretcher, and knew that there was nothing he could do, so he said this to the boy.
The young man knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "bangbangbang" sounded, and there was blood on his forehead, he ignored it, hugged Ma Ruiyu's calf and cried:
"I beg Dr. Ma to save my mother! I live with my mother, there is no one else in the family, my mother is gone, and I don't live anymore......
I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you, and repay the grace of saving your life! ”
Ma Ruiyu's kind words reassured:
"Saving lives and helping the wounded, it is the duty of a doctor, I don't want you to reciprocate.
You should not be agitated so as not to affect the patient's condition. ”
Xiao Zhan saw it in his eyes, and it hurt in his heart!
"How nice it would be if my mother were still alive! This boy is as old as I was when I lost my mother, just like myself!
I must save his mother! ”
Xiao Zhan clenched his fists, thinking of the pain of losing his mother at that time, and his heart ached!
Pushing himself and others, he didn't want this teenager to lose his mother.
At this moment, he saw a huge bronze coffin floating in the sea, and the coffin tomb of the doctor St. Huatuo was floating in front of him.
"Devouring the Legacy of the Saint-Waltto!"
Xiao Zhan's mind moved, and the Heaven Swallowing Divine Skill automatically operated, "Bang! With a bang, the coffin of the medical saint Huatuo exploded and disappeared into the void.
And the medical skills, alchemy, exercises, etc., of the medical saint's life, are like torrents, poured into the depths of Xiao Zhan's sea of knowledge!
"Nine needles of death, resurrection!"
Xiao Zhan not only immediately absorbed and comprehended the famous stunt of the medical saint, but also added nine silver needles in the sea of knowledge.
The silver needle is not an entity, but a true qi, which is condensed by Hua Tuo's lifelong cultivation!
This process,
Xiao Zhan was stunned, completely unconscious of everything around him, and the Yuan Shen separated from his body and entered another dimension.
……
"Doctor Ma is back!"
"Doctor Ma is back!"
Someone shouted at the door, everyone showed surprise, and the patients naturally felt the same way, and they all hoped that the boy's mother would come back to life.
Doctor Ma had just returned from Fang's house, and he encountered an incurable disease, but he still looked calm.
The lobby of the medical hall was full of people, but no one spoke up at the moment, for fear of affecting Doctor Ma's pulse.
The young man's eyes showed a glint of hope, and he knelt silently in front of Doctor Ma.
Doctor Ma turned a blind eye, and now, he only has the patient in his eyes.
"Father's ......"
Ma Ruiyu couldn't help but worry when she saw her father's frowns.
I had never seen my father's expression so solemn before, and he must have encountered the most difficult patient.
If it is not cured, the reputation of Jishitang will be in plain sight.
"Looking, smelling, asking, and cutting" are the four means of diagnosing patients, and just through "looking and smelling", Dr. Ma knows that the life of the woman on the stretcher is in danger.
The atmosphere was solemn, and even the medicine servant who had followed Doctor Ma for many years felt the master's unprecedented concentration.
As soon as Doctor Ma raised his hand, the medicine servant immediately took out three silver needles from the medicine box.
Everyone's eyes lit up, and they could see the stunt of Doctor Ma:
Three injections to renew your life!
Doctor Ma took a deep breath, and the dantian true qi was infused into the silver needle, and the silver needle seemed to come alive and shine.
"Brush, brush!"
Three stitches at the same time.
Two needles pierced the left and right temples of the woman's head, and the top of the head Baihui acupoints, one needle will make a difference!
The three needles worked, and the woman moved.
Hands and feet twitched, body trembled, mouth open.
"It's alive!"
"The Divine Doctor is indeed a Divine Doctor!"
Everyone looked happy and whispered.
Doctor Ma raised his hand to signal everyone not to make a noise, he was not happy at all, but his expression was more solemn.
"Wow!"
The woman spat out a mouthful of black blood, and her body remained motionless, only breathing, not breathing.
Dr. Ma could sense the passage of the woman's life, and he couldn't help but sweat on his forehead!
Three injections to continue life, turned into a life-urging!
"Jishitang, it's over!"
Doctor Ma was helpless, and there was a wail in his heart.
At this moment, a calm and powerful voice sounded in the ears of Doctor Ma:
"Senior Ma, the patient is still saved!"
Doctor Ma raised his head in surprise, and there was a thinly dressed young man in front of him, with a lofty aura and eyes like a torch.
"You ......"
"Xiao Zhan!"