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Walking to the end of Mipu’s alley is a medicine shop with "Cihuitang" banners.

Because of the patients coming in and out, neighbors in the neighborhood were unhappy, so the drugstore had to open another door. Whether it was to see a doctor or take medicine, you had to take a detour from there.

"Let let, move the foot in front."

"Life is at stake! Don't stand in the way!"

The coachman Old Qi heard the bluffing over there. He stretched his head and saw that the face of the person who was brought up was red and burnt. The boss had a hole in his slumped arm, and the wound was injured. The blisters were whitish and foul-smelling pus-Lao Qi withdrew his head in a hurry, and at the same time dispelled the intention of the crowd at the door of the medicine shop to hide their whereabouts.

After major disasters, there is often a febrile epidemic, and the caravan will be on the road tomorrow. He doesn't want to have trouble.

As for Peng Zeshui bandit's revenge, King Ning's secret use of soldiers...none of them has much to do with his seventh.

People in the rivers and lakes want to live a long time, they have to learn not to get into the bottom line, and to put oil on the soles of their feet.

Lao Qi, the coachman, bowed his head and walked out of the alley. Behind the window on the second floor of Mipu, an old clerk wearing a Wufu holding a longevity coat frowned and said: "Come on, don't be too tight, that guy is very slippery. "

A small servant beside the staff immediately went downstairs quietly.

Outside this seemingly old member, he is actually less than fifty years old. He just deliberately bowed his waist and drooped his eyebrows, his cheeks were hung up, and his cheeks were hanging down two pieces of meat, looking fierce and old-fashioned. He is not bystander, it is Fengxing Pavilion's apparent steward here, "Tiger from the Mountain" Yuan Ting.

Of Bao Guanyong's eight apprentices, Yuan Ting ranked second.

It is also one of the most "prestigious" people in the arena, and is not the same person as the younger brother Zhenshanhu.

People on the rivers and lakes don’t know that they are brothers. They are mainly bad streets with nicknames such as "a mountain tiger" and "a river dragon". A dozen or so people can respond to a martial arts conference and call a "Shaking Tiger" for safekeeping. However, due to the existence of Yuan Ting, the nickname "Huashanhu" is relatively few people daring to use it.

Although Yuan Ting lost two front teeth in his mouth because of a battle in the early years, he was ridiculed by the Jianghu people as a "knocked mountain tiger"-a toothless paper tiger on the top of the mountain, but Yuan Ting was still extremely Those who have the ability and have read the art of war can go to war. They are not ordinary people from the rivers and lakes, otherwise the work of "removing the Pengze water bandits" will not fall on him.

Yuan Ting looked at the road outside the window, thoughtfully.

People who have stayed in Fengxing Pavilion for a long time have sharp eyes and ears. Yuan Ting dared to bet with his head that his master must have met someone last night and knew something important, because when he met him early this morning, Bao Guanyong's eyes were red.

——His master is not a sentimental, sighing and drunk scribe all day long.

"Have you found out the identity of the two masked rivers and lakes who came to find the difference yesterday?" Yuan Ting turned his head and asked.

"No, but... a new doctor came to the drugstore over there, and I didn't find out the origin."

Yuan Ting's subordinates answered tremblingly.

Some houses in and outside the city were damaged in the storm, and the flood flooded the roads. Fortunately, the county seat was high and the water level only reached the waist and abdomen, so there was no major disturbance. The yamen and soldiers are busy cleaning up the ruins. If left alone, the corpses of people and livestock will rot in the hot summer, and there will be a plague soon.

So messy and lack of manpower, the city gates are not strictly checked.

Many caravans have lost their luggage and have to go to the yamen to make up the guide. When they enter the city, they will pass some money. At this time, it is very difficult to check the whereabouts of outsiders.

"The doctor at the pharmacy is not confused in the new year. He does not have a beard. He looks like a scholar of merit, not like a doctor."

"Very suspicious?" Yuan Ting frowned and asked,

"No, it doesn't count." The subordinate said entangledly, "On this day alone, he has treated more than 50 people in the shop. Whether it is a cold, cough or a fall, it gives a day of dystocia. The woman delivered a baby overnight..."

Although the doctor can treat any disease at this time, the traumatic injury is a bit far behind the gynecology department.

"The birth was delivered by hand?" Yuan Ting asked in surprise.

It’s not that he’s rare and weird, it’s just that in this situation, most people can only go to the drugstore to ask a doctor to see. The doctor is not willing to go, and he will only give a pulse and prescribe a prescription for inducing labor.

. This cannot be blamed on the doctors, men and women are different, and sometimes the child and the woman are saved, and the woman is forced to death by her in-laws and her parents.

"It was a woman from the east of the city. Her husband and son were killed by tiles blown off by the wind three days ago. It is said that she was shocked at that time. The posthumous son said nothing could happen. The talents of her family worked together to carry the woman. It was sent here. Although life is at stake, most people have to shirk this matter. After all, if no one has a paperwork to let the wife’s wife’s family be imprisoned, he may have to go to court, but the doctor nodded without saying a word. After a quarter of an hour The baby was born, and it is said that one step later will kill two lives."

Yuan Ting’s subordinates nodded with complex expressions, and added, “No, the news that there is a genius doctor in Cihuitang has spread, otherwise it’s dark, why are there many people stuck in front of the drug store? ?"

Yuan Ting frowned deeply. The genius doctors in Jiangnan said that there were no more and no less. Their whereabouts were one of the sources of income for Fengxing Pavilion.

Regardless of whether it is an official or a business person, a quack or a scholar, it is inevitable to spend money to find the whereabouts of the genius doctor and find hope of healing for themselves or their families. Sometimes they have to spend more money to ask Fengxing Pavilion which genius doctor is more suitable.

Don’t talk about the genius doctor from outside, even the genius doctor who popped out of the cracks in the stone, as long as he cures incurable diseases in a certain place, he will be recorded, and after that, he will keep recording and paying attention to the whereabouts of the genius doctor. , Sometimes disguised and appeared to help the geniuses solve some problems.

A living genius doctor who is willing to treat people can bring a lot of money to Fengxingge every year.

Even if there is no ambition to save the world and save others, Fengxingge is very motivated to go up and down just for "money".

"Hidden dragons and crouching tigers on the rivers and lakes, maybe there are really masters who don't even know about Fengxing Pavilion, as for the genius doctors who don't even know about us..."

Yuan Ting paused, then it didn't exist at all!

It is important to know that there are also inheritances of medical discipline. There are indeed self-taught students who read medical books, but they have never seen so many "patients" and do not have enough "pulse cases" in their hands. No matter how talented they are, they will be an ordinary doctor. For the time being Can not be a genius doctor.

"This...will it be from Jiangbei?" Yuan Ting's subordinate tentatively asked.

Yuan Ting's eyebrows jumped, and finally thought of what he had overlooked.

Guoshi Meng and the doctor Mo have already crossed the river and headed south.

Although the intelligence said that they were in Jingzhou and this place was already close to Luling County, the strange things that happened to Meng Guoshi were not the same.

"That Doctor Mo seems to be a disciple of Qin's genius doctor?" Yuan Ting suddenly asked.

"There is such a saying..."

No matter how fast Fengxingge's information is, the place thousands of miles away is still a bit unclear, especially under the urgent information about Xiliangren and Afurong, the news next to it is a step slower.

Speaking of Qin Lu, Yuan Ting thought of Immortal Peng in Lingyao Village, and he calculated it again in his heart! The two masked men who came to listen to Peng Zeshui bandits were Meng Qi Moli!

"Where's the shopkeeper? Hurry, go to the pharmacy to line up! Later I will go to the shopkeeper to find the genius doctor." Yuan Ting's spirits refreshed, and all the calculations of the benefits of the family and the country in his mind are all wiped out. , Eyes are full of eagerness.

The treasurer Bao has been saying for the past month that he is old, his body is not as good as before, and he does not want to go out more.

Yuan Ting wanted to find a genius doctor for Master, but Bao's shopkeeper was unwilling, his temper hardened, his beard and glaring glared, and his apprentice sprayed far and wide. If it weren’t for his old man’s cursing, he was full of energy, unlike any serious illness, Yuan Ting would have wanted to take Mongolian sweat medicine to turn over Bao’s shopkeeper and go to the doctor. When he gets older, he should eat or have to eat the recipe. what!

Therefore, Bao Guanyong was happily talking to his old boss about his eight apprentices. In a blink of an eye someone knocked on the door and came in. Meng Qi jumped onto the beam and watched Bao's shopkeeper furiously as Yuan entered the door. Ting scolded a spitting star, Yuan Ting ignored him and left with the old man's arms.

——Go to the drug store? See Doctor Mo? !

Meng Qi's eyes rolled, and a finger wind quietly popped out.

The shopkeeper Bao's back softened, and the breath he held was gone, and he was immediately kicked out by Yuan Ting.

Some of the group of people were in the dark, and some of them went to Cihuitang in such a mighty and mighty way.

The two doctors in Cihuitang watched the black carp put the silver needle, and took the fire-roasted knife to remove the carrion from the cut off the wound on the arm of the patient who had just sent it. People with purulent wounds like this are very troublesome. The patient has a high fever without relieving his teeth and clenching his teeth, and he can't take the cooked medicine anymore, so he can only rely on the patient's strong physique and willpower.

There are other methods that can be used now, and they naturally look at them intently.

Mo Lei started to tell them how much the needle was in the acupuncture point, how long the needle was left, how the patient is young, how the old man is, and how the woman is.

Seeing that both the pus and the rotten flesh were gone, and bright red blood came out, the ink carp carefully applied the powder on it.

He dictated the prescription, and when the apprentice at the drugstore rushed to grab the medicine, the ink carp broke the relationship between the emperor and the minister in the prescription, and tried to make the doctor of Cihuitang able to meet a different patient next time. Prescribe the right medicine.

Mo Li speaks extremely fast, but it is concise and clear, and he doesn’t literally drag the sentences in the ancient medical books. The people in Cihuitang are fascinated by it, and I hate to have two hands to give out what Mo Li says. Write down.

When Meng Qi sneaked in, he saw the ink carp clean his hands in the hot water basin, and the young man next to him was holding a hot towel and the other holding tea, with a respectful expression.

This kind of situation is something that Moli did not have when he first entered Cihuitang.

Yesterday, the black carp only wanted to come here to buy some medicinal materials, but came across a young man who was bitten by a poisonous snake, half of his leg was bruised and swollen, and his face was black. The doctor was helpless and saw that the situation was critical, so he sent him to him. He couldn't tell what kind of poisonous snake it was. To prevent the poison from attacking his heart, he could only cut off one leg.

In recent years, if a leg is missing, it is more difficult to live than to die. Moli can only "try" because he doesn't know the situation of the poison without checking his pulse.

Moli is not only proficient in medical skills, but also read two manuscripts by Xue Lingjun. He has a good understanding of the process of poisoning, qi and blood, meridians and collaterals affecting the viscera.

The young man not only saved his life, but also saved his leg.

As the saying goes, sickness comes like a mountain and goes like a thread, only this poisoning. Once it improves, the face will be different immediately, the pulse and breathing are all improving, and anyone with long eyes can see that the ink carp has taken a life from the king's hands. . The doctor at Cihuitang went from dumbfounded to convinced, but yesterday he "exchanged medical skills", but today it seems that he has become "seeking medical skills".

Because Jiangnan has no shortage of people with high medical skills, but there are few people like Moli who do not hide selfishness. It is difficult for people to think of not being respectful.

"Isn't this Bao's shopkeeper? Your old body has always been tough, why don't you feel comfortable? Please sit here!"

When Bao Guanyong and Yuan Ting came in, Moli's expression remained unchanged.

The young man in the medicine shop went up to greet, but the doctor of Cihuitang frowned quietly, and whispered to Moli, "This treasurer is from a rice shop in front of the alley. When he was young, he might have served in the army. The physique is very tough, and you can only wear a jacket in the winter. Recently, I don’t know if it is the younger generation in the family who is not filial, or is old and bad-tempered, always pretending to be sick. Let’s go, let’s get a pulse... Good guys, people in their seventies are as good as boys. You said that ordinary people always have minor problems and need to be recuperated. Why do you have weak spleen and qi, lumbar muscle strain, and even age? I don’t have any kidney-yang deficiency! What can I do with this? I can only say that when people are older, there are always uncomfortable places in the joints, and medicines are not worthwhile. Don’t be tired. Good."

"No." Another doctor also whispered angrily, "He doesn't believe it, he has read all the doctors in the city."

All the people in the house who have practiced martial arts ears: "..."

Yuan Ting frowned. It's not that he hadn't heard these words, but he insisted that it was because the doctors weren't capable enough.

Ordinary doctors who do not understand martial arts may not be able to see the root cause of the disease.

Yuan Ting only knew that his master used to be a general of the Chu Dynasty. He was framed and exiled to the miasma in the south. He had suffered a serious illness. Now that he is old and lives in a rainy and humid place, there is no problem at all. What?

Bao Guanyong: "..."

Itchy mouth, I want to spray my apprentice.

This apprentice is good at everything, and he has great abilities.

Meng Qi hiding in the dark almost laughed.

Mo Li glanced at Fang Liang and calmly asked Bao's shopkeeper, who was sitting in front of him, to stretch out his hand.

Bao Guanyong had already guessed the identity of Moli. Since Master Meng is nearby, who is this genius doctor who suddenly appeared?

Although he often pretends to be sick, he pretends to be sick in front of the disciples of the genius doctor Qin, pretending to be under the nose of the old boss of the past, Bao Guanyong's old face is hot and he wants to dig a hole in.

"..."

Mo Lei was examining his pulse while thinking about why Bao Guanyong had pretended to be sick. To be honest, he wanted to show him this pulse and also wanted to persuade Bao's shopkeeper to go home early, so as not to delay other people outside waiting to see the illness.

At this time, Liang Shang "gerbil" gave Moli a trick:

"Ali, my old subordinate was invited out of the mountain by Mr. Qiu, the adviser of King Ning.

"His eldest disciple is in Luling County, and the second disciple is in front of him. Even if the other disciples only learn a little skill, they are scattered in the north and south to contribute to the Fengxing Pavilion.

"Yuan Ting was responsible for the Qingshui Bandit. In recent years, he hasn't shown up very much. Now he simply pretends to be sick. Guess what he wants to do?"

Mo Li knowingly transmitted the voice and asked: "He and the counselor are not in the same mind, and Yuan Ting is still working hard for the counselor?"

"Yes and neither." Meng Qi said slowly, "The Lord of the Autumn Pavilion's father is kind to him. What he is doing now is to restore the Chu dynasty, and he may be able to dominate the north and the south. He worked very hard in the early days. , As for later..."

Bao Guanyong's thoughts have changed.

No matter how far-sighted the adviser of King Ning is, he is exceptionally wise, and the power he has cultivated is huge. Bao Guanyong has experienced the chaos in the last years of the Chen dynasty. He has heard that there are as many fierce counselors as the crucian carp in the river. He admits Mr. Qiu's ability, but he has full confidence in Mr. Qiu and believes that big things will happen—impossible. Is that good? !

Even if the current opponent is not at the time of Chen Chao's last year, Bao Guanyong still guilty of whispering directly.

It's like seeing a whole table of banquets in person to make people full. Now there is only one dish and one soup and he says he can't be hungry. How can Bao Guanyong believe it?

"Recently pretending to be sick, I should have noticed that Qiu Jing and his father are not the same. He started to feel embarrassed, whether to ignore Qiu Jing for Chu Chaobo's future, or to stand on Qiu Jing's side in the upcoming big changes. ……"

Mo Lei listened, looked at the treasurer who was sitting on pins and felt, and sighed secretly.

Although for him and Meng Qi, meeting Bao Guanyong couldn't have been smoother, and everything about Fengxingge was quickly understood, but this old Chu Dynasty military coach was struggling with a dilemma.