Wang Yuanlong was speechless by Guo Shu.

He gasped for breath, and the flesh on his face trembled.

"Cut, say that my prescription can't work, you have the ability, you can come!"

Guo Shu was full of confidence, picked up the pen, picked up an old newspaper, and wrote his prescription on the newspaper.

In just three or five minutes, Guo Shu finished writing his prescription and passed it on to all of us very ostentatious.

I saw that on this prescription, there are some very common medicinal materials. Like what astragalus, codonopsis, atractylodes, poria cocos...... These herbs can generally be purchased in common TCM stores, and they are quite convenient to use.

Guo Shu said: "The prescription I prescribed, although it can't completely cure the root of Uncle Liu's illness. However, it is also a daily diet of three medicines, morning, noon, and evening, all year round, all day long, without interruption, and by the way, with the assistance of some acupuncture treatment, you can maintain Uncle Liu's lifespan and let his body slowly improve.

Although I will continue to drink this prescription for the rest of my life! However, it can't stand its cheap price! A pair of medicinal herbs can be prepared with no more than 25 pieces. Hall Master Wang, is this medicine I prescribed stronger than yours?"

When Wang Yuanlong heard this, he turned his head directly in hatred and refused to say anything.

Oh, yes! The medicine prescribed by Guo Shu is really cheap, and he eats it three times a day and insists on taking it all year round. The medicinal materials that Wang Yuanlong prescribed, each pair cost tens of thousands of yuan, but Guo Shu's medicinal materials did not exceed 25, and the price was also very different.

But...... I still can't stop feeling bitter in my heart.

At this moment, Master Xia set his eyes on me.

"Yu Yang, you are the 26th generation descendant of the Yin Medicine School! He is the most skilled of the three hall masters.

Do you have any recipes in your stomach? You might as well write it out for everyone to see!"

I would smile, take the ballpoint pen, and pick up the old newspaper. It's simple, just a short sentence.

I'll finish my prescription and put it in the hands of everyone! After reading the prescription I prescribed, everyone's faces darkened.

I saw that I wrote in an old newspaper.

"One pound of pig's head meat, one pound of liquor, and three bottles of cephalosporin!"

Wang Yuanlong's face turned black into charcoal.

"Bing Yuyang, what kind of calf are you talking about? Can pork head meat cure diseases? Can liquor cure diseases? That fool knows that cephalosporin plus liquor, and his life will follow Hades! You're letting Uncle Liu die!"

Guo Shu also said on the side.

"Yuyang, what are you doing here? Even if you don't know how to prescribe a prescription, you won't make such a low-level mistake! That cephalosporin should never be eaten with alcohol.

Especially Uncle Liu's current body, the kidneys are not good, and the liver is not good, how can he eat such a thick and greasy pig's head meat? You can't even drink!"

I smiled slightly, but my heart was still sour. qδ.net

"Brother Guo, if you let me prescribe the most affordable prescription! I'll drive exactly like you. Your medical skills are indeed superb, and the prescriptions you prescribe are enough to treat Uncle Liu's condition.

But Brother Guo, although the medicine you prescribed is cheap enough, it only costs 25 yuan per pair. But have you ever calculated that a pair of medicines costs 25 yuan, and three pairs of medicines a day, that is, 75 yuan, 30 days a month. That's 2,250 yuan.

In addition, I have to go to the Chinese medicine hall for acupuncture and moxibustion, and I am afraid that it will take at least 3,500 yuan a month to treat the disease. But Uncle Liu and his son only have a pension of 1,100 yuan available every month, even if they add the money from selling rags, it will definitely not exceed 2,000 per month.

With 3,500 yuan a month to see a doctor, what do the father and son eat? What to drink? There is no food or drink, what are you doing alive?

There is no disease in this life that is the most difficult to treat, especially in the eyes of our Yin doctors, who dare to fight for their lives with the king of Hades. But there is only one disease that our Yin Medicine Sect cannot cure, and that is poverty!"

I'm bitter.

"If you die in life, you will return sooner or later! I calculated an account for the Liu family.

Uncle Liu died of illness, and Brother Liu will get more than 10,000 yuan for funeral expenses. And because Brother Liu's legs are disabled, he is like this

In the future, with the government's support, even if you don't pick up the rags again, it won't be a problem to live!

Uncle Liu's illness is barely maintained, he is 82 years old this year. Living all year round taking medicine, perennial acupuncture, perennial pain...... Is it really happier to be alive than dead? I don't think so! If you want me to say, eat and drink enough, enjoy the last period of your life, and then close your eyes peacefully, this is the best prescription I can give Uncle Liu!"

As soon as I said this, all the people in the room were speechless by what I said.

Oh, yes! Poor and sick are hard to treat! The medical expenses of 3,500 yuan a month may not be a big deal in the eyes of most people. Especially in front of hall masters like Guo Shu and Wang Yuanlong, it is even more trivial and not worth mentioning.

But if 3,500 yuan is placed in Liu's house, it will be a burden heavier than three mountains, and it will be a shocking amount of money!

Guo Shu listened for a long time, his lips trembled and he snorted slightly.

"But, but that's a human life!"

I said, "Life is heavier than Mount Tai, and some are lighter than feathers! Human life is greater than the sky, and human life is cheaper than grass!"

Liu Daodao put his hands on the ground and moved to the kang little by little with his own hands.

"Dad, Dad......"

He screamed twice in a dry throat, but his eyes couldn't help but redden. His eyes were so cloudy, so helpless!

Three prescriptions, 10 million yuan, can make his father alive and regain his health. 3500 per month, which can extend the life of his father......

However, he had no choice, he had nothing. A penny is difficult to beat a hero, 3,500 yuan per month, that is a huge amount of money!

At this moment, Uncle Liu on the kang let out a few muffled snorts.

"Son, I want to eat pig's head......

Uncle Liu's choice is obvious.

"Dad, Dad!" Liu Daodao lay on the kang with his hands and howled loudly.

Uncle Liu was weak and said with difficulty.

"Son, Dad doesn't want to live at all! Dad just can't rest assured of you. If Dad leaves, you can get a subsistence allowance, and in the future, the stone hanging in Dad's heart will be put down!"

Liu Daodao is still struggling.

"Dad, I'll find a way to treat you, it's not just 3,500 yuan a month, I'll sell blood. I'm going to ask for food! I want a dollar for a family, and I'm going to pool the money to treat you!"

Uncle Liu was lying on the kang. Shaking his head in despair.

"Son! You're 52 this year! No matter how old you live, you're your father's son. Who is a father in this world, can bear to watch his son go out to ask for food!

Son! Dad never wants to live, Dad is too sick and too uncomfortable! Dad doesn't have the face to burden you. Let Dad die, let Dad have a good meal, and go happily!"

"Dad, Dad......"

My nose is sour, but that's the way it is! Life and death are inevitable.