Chapter 47 The Medicine Has Arrived
Hu Qingniu thought for a long time, and finally nodded. Let Song Qingshu make a move, even if Aunt Nan knows, it won't be good.
However, today's events have made Hu Qingniu a little embarrassed, and the rivers and lakes have disturbed Er Yu and I have cheated, even if I can rejuvenate myself, who knows that what I saved is not a white-eyed wolf?
Instead of trembling in the rivers and lakes and walking on thin ice, it is better to return to the mountains and forests as soon as possible and be a rich man.
Now, Hu Qingniu really has the heart to retreat, but before that, he has to accept one or two heirs to inherit his own medical path.
Thinking of this, Hu Qingniu glanced at Song Qingshu, saw that his face was resolute, handsome, and then thought of his performance and temperament, he was indeed a person who could be trusted.
However, studying medicine, as long as he learns a word, he will eventually feel shallow on paper, and he will never know that he has to bow to it, and he will see if he really has this spirituality.
So with a wave of his hand, Hu Qingniu said, "You and come with me to see how those people are doing." ”
Song Qingshu naturally agreed and followed Hu Qingniu out of the hut.
The night was dark, but fortunately there were a few kerosene lamps lit in the four corners of the room, and I could still see. But for the diagnosis of the disease, it is inevitable that it will be affected by the light, but the doctor is racing against time, since Hu Qingniu has made up his mind, he will not delay tomorrow, so as not to recur the disease.
The thirteen people who were originally noisy showed joy when they saw Hu Qingniu coming in, and a few of them even hurriedly bowed their heads and bowed: "Thank you Doctor Hu for coming to the rescue." ”
Hu Qingniu has no joy or sorrow, he has obviously seen too many people, Song Qingshu followed closely, and he couldn't help but feel a little contempt for these people's condescending behavior.
"Don't rejoice too soon, I said that if you don't make a move, you won't make a move."
Everyone's faces quickly turned cold, but many people remained calm, knowing that Hu Qingniu should still have something to say.
Hu Qingniu bowed his head and continued: "But I, a little boy, have followed me for a long time and know a little bit of medical skills, if you can trust him, you can ask him to come to the rescue." ”
Everyone looked at each other, and after a few breaths, they saw that Jian Jie was the first to bow forward: "Then thank the little brother in advance for saving his life." ”
Everyone woke up like a dream, and for a while, the responders gathered, and everyone hurriedly thanked Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu glanced at Hu Qingniu, and after receiving his signal, he faced everyone and said unhurriedly: "Everyone is the elder of my uncles and uncles, I can't afford this ceremony." I am not good at medicine, and my uncles and uncles are seriously injured, so I can only do my best to treat everyone, but if there is any problem, I hope that my uncles and uncles will not deceive me. ”
As soon as these words fell, the man who rode a horse to escort his junior brother laughed: "Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, little brother, although you let go of the healing, if there is any accident, it is naturally my life is not good, I will never say a word to someone." ”
Song Qingshu's eyes swept away, and everyone nodded one after another. Knowing that it was okay, he said, "Please lie down and sit down, and I will check them out for you one by one." ”
Everyone promised. Who knew that at this time, Hu Qingniu patted Song Qingshu on the shoulder, and walked straight out, looking at Hu Qingniu's departing figure, many people's smiles gradually solidified, especially the simple, the face was cloudy, and finally said quietly: "Please do your best, little brother." ”
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "Naturally do your best", and then walked to the man surnamed Xiang and saw him first.
In ancient times, it was often expected to ask about the four words. Song Qingshu had felt that they were only suffering external injuries before, but now he walked in front of this person and observed his complexion and tongue, and sure enough, there were no traces of poisoning, this is hope.
This simple trauma is to be simpler, Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief. He asked, "What did you guys look like?"
The man thought for a moment and said, "There is about an old woman of fifty or sixty years old, with a thin face, although she is on crutches, she is full of energy and her steps are steady. ”
Song Qingshu knew in his heart that she would go out after changing her appearance, so she was really cautious.
As for smelling, it is to listen to his voice, just now Song Qingshu deliberately let him speak, listening to his tone Although weak, it is no different, it is still normal.
At this point, Song Qingshu already knew the bottom of his heart, asked to skip this step, and finally took his hand and cut the pulse, probably knowing the situation, and swept to another person.
About an hour later, the night was darker, and Song Qingshu went through everyone's situation, and then planned to boil some medicine.
When I walked to the place where Hu Qingniu usually boiled medicine, I smelled a smell of medicine, which was the main medicine that Song Qingshu was going to boil later, and it took a lot of time.
Song Qingshu went in and took a look, and the person who boiled medicine there was Hu Qingniu.
"After reading it?", Hu Qingniu didn't reply, blew a mouthful of charcoal fire, and asked.
Song Qingshu said "um".
"What's going on?" , Hu Qingniu asked.
Song Qingshu happily told Hu Qingniu about his conclusions about the doctor, Hu Qingniu listened to it, and suddenly asked: "Is that thin man really that symptom?"
Song Qingshu was shocked, and then went back to take a closer look, and found that he really had some mistakes, and after going back to explain to Hu Qingniu, Hu Qingniu nodded Shi Shiran: "I'll rest first, you can call me when the medicine is boiled." ”
When it came time to boil the medicine, the more Song Qingshu thought about it, the more frightened he became: Hu Qingniu just stayed there for a while, and he knew everyone's illness?
He is looking at everything and asking questions, he seems to just glance at random when he speaks, and everyone's illness can be seen at a glance?
Looking at this main medicine that had been boiled in advance, Song Qingshu couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and even admired Hu Qingniu's medical skills, which was really a famous person.
Since Hu Qingniu had been boiling the main medicine for a long time, and it didn't take much time left, Song Qingshu processed the other medicinal materials and felt that the medicine was boiled, so he went to Hu Qingniu's study and called Hu Qingniu.
As soon as Song Qingshu went, he found that Hu Qingniu had not rested, but was just sitting at the desk, with a few medical books on it, and then picked up the pen and wrote something on the straw paper.
Song Qingshu couldn't bear to be disturbed, and waited for a while, until Hu Qingniu put down the pen, and then said, "The medicine is boiled." ”
Hu Qingniu let out a "puff", walked out, smelled the smell of the medicine, and said, "The medicine is a few breaths late." ”
"But it's enough, you can match it yourself, I'll watch it for you." ”
Qingshu nodded and began to dispense the ointment, Hu Qingniu looked at it without saying a word, and when the best ointment was finished, Song Qingshu turned around and found that Hu Qingniu was no longer behind him.
Gently covering the door, Song Qingshu applied the ointment to everyone separately, and then walked to his grass house and fell asleep peacefully.