Chapter 539: Hua Tuo Immortal Fang

Late one night three years ago, Yan Ruyu, an employee of the beauty salon at the south gate of Jinse City, who permed her hair, returned to her bedroom and just fell asleep, when she saw an old man in white falling from the sky and waving to her. Yan Ruyu couldn't help but go with the old man, and when he arrived at a palace with a golden wall, the old man introduced himself and said that he was a Huatuo immortal Weng, and he had a master-apprentice relationship with Miss Yan.

From then on, as long as Yan Ruyu fell asleep at night, her soul would automatically go to the master's place. Master taught her the technique of taking the pulse for three hours every night and taught her medical theories.

When she first started studying medicine, Master gave her a pill of Mingxin Pill to eat, and from then on, she felt that her memory had doubled, and she also had wonderful confidence in Taoism. As she works in a beauty salon, Yan Ruyu comes into contact with a lot of people every day, and when she encounters people with colds, rheumatic pain, headaches and other long-term illnesses that are difficult to cure, she uses the secret recipes taught by her master to teach patients how to taste them, and the results are all miraculous.

Hua Tuo Xianweng not only taught her exquisite medical skills, but also taught her to be strict with herself and not to be greedy for money. It is said that curing people is purely to save suffering, and if you are greedy for money, you are taking advantage of people's danger and must be punished.

Once, a rheumatism patient who had not been cured for a long time found Yan Ruyu and prescribed a prescription to eat it, and after three days, the man brought about a pound of longan to express his gratitude. At that time, Yan Ruyu said that my master did not allow me to accept the thank-you gift. Unexpectedly, as soon as the man put the dragon eye away, he ran out of the gate and went back, and Yan Ruyu was not easy to chase.

That night, Hua Tuo Xianweng came to teach her pharmacology again, but when he saw her, he was surprised and scolded, "Disciple, you are greedy today, you see that there is a filth on the left side of your mouth, you can't teach it today, you can't teach it."

From then on, patients who came to ask for prescriptions, Yan Ruyu must first say that they should not give gifts or red envelopes, and only after eating the secret recipe can they have miraculous effects. After the beating, she learned that if a person did something wrong, he would react on his face, just because mortals could not observe it without discernment. If a person does something wrong, he really can't hide it from heaven and earth.

Besides, Hua Tuo Xianweng said that and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard a knock on the door. Yan Ruyu went over to open the door, only to see an old man with crane hair and a childish face standing in front of him and arched his hand, Miss Yan, disturb. Dixian Pei Shien heard from Chenghuang that Hua Tuo Xianweng was teaching you pharmacology, and he came to visit.

Hua Tuo Immortal Weng greeted him and returned the salute, and when Yan Ruyu was making tea, the earth immortal Pei Shien explained his intention to replace him for Qian Bujin, who was suffering from locust sores, and urgently needed to ask for a cure. Hua Tuo Immortal Weng called Yan Ruyu to come over, asked Earth Immortal Pei Shien to repeat it, and then asked, Disciple, what prescription should you prescribe for a disease like highly toxic locust sores?

Yan Ruyu said, I really don't know, Master, you haven't taught me to treat this kind of disease. Hua Tuo Xianweng immediately motioned for her to take a pen and paper, and then wrote a recipe. Yan Ruyu saw it and handed it to the earth immortal Pei Shien. Earth Immortal Pei Shien turned around and thanked Hua Tuo Immortal Weng.

Hua Tuo Xian Weng looked at him and said, in your past life, you were also a good doctor, you charged less money for treating people, and you were simply exempt from charging money for treating poor patients, you once cured a man with a disease similar to being covered with poisonous sores, and you also used this recipe, but after a few lifetimes, you don't remember. You cultivate and accumulate the Yin Gong of the world, and only then can you become an earth immortal.

Earth Immortal Pei Shien smiled and said, Master, it's over! I see that the prescription you prescribe is also a fairy prescription! I really don't feel rusty, but I feel familiar.

On that hot afternoon, Qian Bujin, who was lying on the bamboo bed, was sweaty, and his hands were rubbing against the poisonous sores of grasshoppers all over his body, looking painful and uncomfortable. His wife sat next to him with one hand covering her nose and holding a large fan in the other hand to fan him. Muttering in his mouth, we cut down the toon tree in front of the door, made a coffin, and buried the remains of Yao Conservative in the Song Dynasty, which can be regarded as admitting a big mistake to him, why is it not effective at all now? The locust sores on your body are still not getting better.

It turned out that a few days ago, Qian Bujin and his wife had the same dream: an old man with a childish face said that Qian Bujin had offended Yao Conservative, a member of Ma'anshan in the Song Dynasty, and when he built a road to take the tomb, he took out his body and did not bury it, and threw it under the ridge on the side of the road.

In the dream, Champkin asked if there was a cure for this disease. The old man said, you have to pick up Yao's remains and bury them, and build a new grave for him, and your illness may be cured without cure.

After waking up, the Champukins did as the old man had dreamed. But everything was done, and after a few days, Qian Bujin's condition did not improve at all, and even his wife complained in her heart.

At this moment, she muttered, and Qian Bujin sighed and said, I regret it, I shouldn't have listened to the words of the old man in my dream, can I be cured of locust sores and poisonous gas? I can only wait to die. It really shouldn't be to cut down the toon tree in front of the door to make a coffin, and bury a pile of white bones that can beat the drum, it is meaningless. Now that I am in trouble, if I am sick and die, what kind of wood will I use to make a coffin and bury me? You can't dig a pit and bury it directly!

After a while of resentful words, Qian Bujin fell asleep in a daze. In a trance, he saw an old man with a childish face walking in front of him, and said Qian Bujin, the old man made a special trip to teach you a recipe for attacking poison and removing sores, which was asked from Hua Tuo Xianweng, and if you take medicine according to this prescription, you will recover from locust sores.

Qian Bujin was angry in his heart, and wanted to choke the old man with words: Last time, you said that Yao's conservative ghost blamed me, and let us and my wife do what you said, but my locust is not good; I don't believe anything you say this time. Before Qian Bujin could speak, the old man handed over the recipe written on the paper and told him to read it carefully.

Qian Bujin remembered this recipe and was about to ask the old man, is this recipe feasible? only to find that the old man disappeared as soon as he turned around. Qian Bujin wanted to try the medicine according to the prescription, but suddenly woke up and felt a dream.

While his wife was sitting on a chair and taking a nap, Champuin woke her up and told her that the old man she had dreamed last time had taught him to prepare medicine to cure sores according to a prescription, and the wife was surprised that she had just fallen asleep and had dreamed of the old man in the same way, and that the prescription he had told was the same as that of her husband.

What kind of recipe can cure Qian Bujin's poisonous sores?

The wife picked up several pounds of unburned lime from the lime kiln as shown by the old man in the dream, soaked it in a wooden bucket with water, and after six hours, the lime settled, and a puddle of water appeared in the bucket, so she scooped the water into a white porcelain bowl and gave it to her husband to drink.

Before, he said nervously: Brother Qian, if this lime-soaked water is used by you, it can't cure the poisonous sores, and it poisons you to death, I will go to prison.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, if I am poisoned by lime-soaked water, it will be a liberation, and it will never affect you. As he spoke, Qian Bujin asked his wife to bring a pen and paper and write a line of words: I committed suicide by taking poison and has nothing to do with others. Qian Bujin said in an accentuated tone: If I die, this is the last word, what else do you have to worry about?

The wife took the note with the "last words" written on it and tore it up, and cried and said: I don't believe that you will lose your life if you drink this small half bowl of lime-soaked water, if it doesn't work, it will be too late to write words to excuse me, why always think about the bad and say unlucky things?

What his wife said also made sense, and Qian Bujin took the bowl and drank the small half bowl of lime-soaked water. The wife asked: Do you feel good? He wiped his mouth and said, "It feels good, and I want to drink it." The wife said, "Drink as the old man said, and not in excess."

The lime-soaked water really worked, and after drinking it for three days, the locust sores on Qian Bujin's body faded layer by layer; After drinking it for a week, the body was no longer so itchy and uncomfortable, the locust scabs began to scab, and the hard lumps slowly collapsed and softened. After a month of treatment with this therapy, the locust sores were basically eliminated, and Qian Bujin's original festering poisonous sores scabbed over and gave birth to new muscles, leaving no scars!