Chapter 9: Each Man Has His Own Law (Part 1)
The beggar was a little stunned, but this person had just given him a few pennies, and he couldn't refuse, so he had to repeat the previous auspicious words, "Thank you for your mercy, and I hope that my lord and his family will live a hundred years." ”
The middle-aged man thought for a moment and asked the beggar, "Do you have a sore body and a tightness in your heart and chest? Especially the pain in your shoulders and back?
The beggar looked surprised, "How did the old man know that the villain's illness has been around for some days, but the family has no money and has not been able to treat it." ”
The middle-aged man nodded, "I heard you speak with a short voice, and your face is pale and yellow, and you have no flesh to speak of, so it must be cold at night." You are a beggar, and there must be a lack of food and clothing at home, so you will naturally have these symptoms, and you will definitely not be wrong. ”
The beggar knelt on the ground, "Master, your old man is all right, your old man is a miracle doctor, right? Just pity me and help me~"
The middle-aged man sighed, took off the jujube red medicine box on his shoulder, and said with a smile, "Since I saw it, naturally I won't ignore it." ”
The middle-aged man opened the medicine box like a cabinet, and saw twelve small and delicate drawers neatly arranged inside. The middle-aged man pulled open one of them, and the blue cloth inside was underneath, and dozens or hundreds of needles of different sizes and lengths were neatly inserted on it.
There are nine types of needles, arranged from small to large, from short to long, from 1 inch 6 minutes to 4 inches, each with its own function.
The middle-aged man picked up one of the milli needles three inches and six minutes long, and said, "When I came out of these silver needles, I had boiled them in boiling water at home, and I was not afraid of the epidemic. ”
"Thank you for your mercy~" The beggar dared to be disobedient at this moment, obediently lying on the ground, picking up the rags and rags, and exposing the entire dirty back.
The middle-aged man sighed, put down the silver quill needle in his hand, and went to the neighbor's shop to borrow a warm yellow cloth, and carefully wiped the beggar's back clean, and then picked up the silver and really started to treat the disease.
A few silver quill needles were gently twisted under the skillful hand, trembling slightly, and after a while, the middle-aged man pulled out several silver quill needles.
The middle-aged man seemed to be extremely confident in his acupuncture skills, and while putting the used silver quill needles in another drawer of the medicine cabinet, he said, "Now, try to raise your arms." ”
"It doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt!" said the beggar happily as he slowly shook his shoulders and arms.
The middle-aged man packed up the medicine box, "It's okay if it doesn't hurt, you're fine." He turned around and was about to pick up the beggar.
I saw the beggar kneeling on the ground and kowtowing incessantly, "Divine doctor, there are still old women and children in the villain's house, and they have exactly the same symptoms as the villain." Pray for a divine doctor, be kind, and save the villain's family. ”
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and withdrew his hands that went to help each other, "Where is your old mother and child?"
The beggar stood up, pointed in one direction, and said, "Not far ahead, three streets across, and then a bridge, and a broken temple in an alley." ”
The middle-aged man wondered, "From what you said, it's not close." As he spoke, he touched his belly, and went out in the morning to practice medical treatment, but now he has passed three poles a day, but he has not eaten even a drop of rice water, and his stomach has long been hungry.
The beggar still begged in his mouth, "Ask the divine doctor to be merciful, the villain's old lady is sick and can no longer walk, the divine doctor~"
The middle-aged man nodded slightly, "Okay, you get up and lead the way." ”
In the midst of the breakdown, after some rectification by the middle-aged man, he finally pulled out the last silver quill needle.
"Grandson, do you still have pain?"
"Grandma, the child doesn't hurt anymore. ”
"Divine doctor, you are really an immortal, you saved our whole family. ”
"Yes, yes, thanks to the mercy of the divine doctor, my whole family was saved. ”
The middle-aged man did not stop, but opened a long drawer in the medicine box, which contained pen, ink, paper and inkstone, "I have only temporarily shocked the cold on your family after these few stitches." You also have to give your old mother and child medicine to decoction as soon as possible, and you must not delay or delay, so that the medicine can cure the disease. If the time is delayed and the cold continues to rise, I am afraid that my previous efforts will be in vain. ”
The beggar wondered, "The divine doctor has just healed the villain, and after pulling out the needle, he will be fine." Why do I have to take medicine to get rid of the same illness when I come to my mother and child?"
The middle-aged man wrote the prescription while saying, "Although it is also a cold attack on the bones, it is because the three of you are of different ages and have different physiques, so the treatment methods are also different." What about yourself, you are in the prime of life, you are strong and healthy, and you will be fine if you pull out the cold poison. Your mother is old and frail, and her essence and blood are exhausted, if you don't immediately cultivate Yang and consolidate the foundation, she will be seriously ill, and at that time, she will have no way to save her. And your son is young, the roots of the six veins are shallow, if you do not use medicine to pull out the roots and remove the stove, you are afraid that you will relapse in the future tense and delay your life. ”
The beggar understood the middle-aged man's words, nodded and replied, "What the divine doctor said is that the villain is shallow." ”
The middle-aged man smiled and handed the prescription to the beggar, "My consultation fee is one penny for one person, or one hundred wen for one person." ”
When the beggar heard this, his face was embarrassed, "Divine doctor, the villain is a man who asks for food, and his family is surrounded by walls, how can you have this money for your old man~"
The middle-aged man's hand that was packing up the medicine box suddenly stopped, "You don't have the money to give me as a consultation fee, so what about this prescription? What about your old mother and young child's illness?"
The beggar's eyes were red and swollen, and he wept in a low voice, "Don't hide it from the divine doctor, this medicine, the villain will definitely not be able to catch it, and the life of the villain's family can only be left to fate." ”
The beggar's words seemed too bleak, and suddenly there was a cry in the middle of the view, and the old woman held the young child and wept.
The middle-aged man sighed, "The old man has one in forty this year, and he practices medicine in the world, and he never takes more than one point, and he asks for a penny." Since I am a doctor based on my ability, you should pay for your consultation. ”
The beggar looked embarrassed, "Divine doctor, there really aren't so many on the villain." ”
The middle-aged man turned his head and looked around, the Taoist temple was in tatters, there were countless cobwebs and dust, and the place where the three of them lived was just a pile of thatch, and there was a suffocating smell everywhere, so he shook his head and asked, "Then how much do you have on you at the moment?"
The beggar reached into his arms, touched it, and finally spread out his palm, "The villain only has five cents on him, and he still gave it to the villain from the previous miracle doctor." ”
The middle-aged man said slowly, "In this way, you and I met by chance on the street today, and when I met this matter, I would not be considered an official visit." I'll give you a two-fold discount on your consultation fee, and then add a discount, and you can give me five cents. ”
After saying this, the middle-aged man spread out his palm and stretched out his hand to the beggar.
The beggar trembled and offered the five cents in his hand, "Master Divine Doctor, without these five cents, the villain's family is afraid that they will starve today." ”
The middle-aged man had a serious face and a firm expression, "This is the rule of medical Taoism, it can't be free, and it can't be taken in vain." There was no sound in the middle of the view, and the three beggars sat on the ground silently as if they had lost their souls.
The middle-aged man took the five cents and put them back in his clothes, picked up the medicine box and got up to leave, and when he walked to the gate, he suddenly turned around and said, "Aren't you a beggar?"
The middle-aged beggar was stunned when he heard this, and naturally replied, "Yes, why does the master ask such a question?"
The middle-aged man replied, "Then since you are a beggar, why don't you beg now that you meet me?"
"Begging, now?" the middle-aged beggar didn't seem to have a reaction in his head.
The middle-aged man smiled and nodded, the middle-aged beggar seemed to understand something, put the prescription in his hand aside, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "This old man is good, please give the villain a little money, give a way to live~"
The middle-aged man smiled and took out a tael of silver from his shirt and put it in the beggar's hand, "It's because you are begging that I give up to you, and it has nothing to do with medicine." The elderly and children in your family should not be delayed, quickly grab medicine for treatment, and the rest of the money should be used to buy beds and bedding, and they must not be affected by the wind and cold again. ”
"Yes, yes, the divine doctor is really a virtuous person, and the gods will definitely bless your whole family. ”
"Thank you, thank you, thank you! You saved our family!"
The middle-aged man put down the silver tael, turned around and left without looking back.
"Master Divine Doctor, the villain wishes you a long life and a hundred years old, and will pray for you every night in the future. I wish you a long life and a long life~"
The middle-aged man walked out of the Taoist temple and left the alley, but after a while, the Taoist temple disappeared without a trace, leaving only a piece of barren grass in its place, and there was no building to speak of. ()
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