Miracle Doctor, Wild Empress: Genius Summoner Chapter 292: Cleverly cure diseases
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"Hey, Yun Sheng, isn't that a test stone? What do you want to do with a test stone?" Gu Feng was also surprised. Yun Sheng was treating someone for a doctor, so why didn't she use her magical acupuncture method or magic? , But brought a stone over.
"Just watch it," Yun Sheng walked to the farmer's side with confidence.
The farmer had been struggling for a long time, and was bound by Yun Sheng's water magic elements. He was already exhausted now.
Yun Sheng took the test stone and walked to the farmer's side.
Weirdly, she took the test stone to the farmer's right ear and moved it slowly.
Her inexplicable behavior caused everyone in the Medicine Emperor Pavilion to sneer.
"Do you think you are juggling in the street, using a broken stone to cure the patient's illness?" Qi Tian attacked from the side, dismissing Yun Sheng very much.
Although Yaohuangge lost a big face today, as long as Yun Sheng can't find the disease, it will be empty talk.
Yun Sheng still does what I do.
"Itchy..." The farmer, who was already so painful that he couldn't speak, said vaguely with his lips creeping.
"Uncle, what did you just say?" When Yun Sheng heard it, the whole face was bright, and it seemed that her guess was correct.
The farmer only felt itchy in his ears.
It is as if there are a few ants in the ears, trying to crawl out.
Yun Sheng kept moving the test stone in his hand, and slowly, a little metallic luster appeared in the farmer's ears.
"Chi-" After hearing only a faint sound, there were a few more particles on the smooth black test stone.
Everyone took a closer look.
"That was..." This time, Qi Tian was speechless.
On the black test ferromagnet, there are several broken metal needles the size of dander.
The size of these broken needles is small, and there is a layer of white liquid attached to the surface, which is obviously pus produced by the inflammation of the farmer's ear.
I think it was that Wang Yaoren accidentally pierced the needle. When he was treating the farmer’s tinnitus, his hand was weak, and a small part of the iron needle used as a practice needle broke in the farmer’s ear.
Wang Yaoren didn't take the practice of needle breaks too seriously, nor did he inform his doctor of the incident afterwards.
The unaware farmer thought that his tinnitus had been cured, so he returned to the village happily.
Where did I know that the broken needle of the iron needle caused some inflammation in the farmer's ear under special circumstances.
Over time, the inflammation needles also affected the ear nerves. The infected ear nerves directly compressed the farmer's brain nerves. This caused the farmer's uninterrupted and more frequent "headache".
The farmer had seen his illness with a rural doctor earlier, and even found a quartet doctor like Cheng Sihai, but these ancient doctors were all relying on pulse conditions and the patient’s diet and past conditions. It is impossible to think of any nerve or inflammation.
Yun Sheng just used Shennong pupil to look in the farmer's ear.
Although her current Shennong pupil is no more than the second highest, and it is still not up to the level of introspecting the human body, she can be sure that the farmer’s ears are inflamed.
Farmer’s inflammation is not big enough. In modern society, a simple ear surgery is enough, but in ancient times, it was a tricky thing.
If the broken needle is left in his ear, the nerve endings in the ear will rot over time, which may cause deafness and even optic nerve compression.
With these words, Yun Sheng is naturally unable to explain to these stubborn medicine emperor doctors.
She thought about it, thought of the iron needle, and suddenly remembered the test stone that she had seen in the smithy in her early years.
The current conditions make it impossible for her to directly perform ear surgery, but as long as the broken needle is iron, she can **** it out with a test stone.
So there was something Yun Sheng had done that everyone could not figure out before.
As soon as the broken needle was taken out, the farmer stopped shouting.
The peasant woman on the side also turned from worry to joy, and kept saying thank you to Yunsheng.
Not even a needle is used, just a stone is used, and the cause is found. This medical technique is amazing.
The spectators immediately changed their perception of Xiao Ci Entang.
The eyes of the masses are discerning. Just now Yunsheng's politeness to the peasant women and the bad attitude of Yaohuangge were all in their eyes.
Those who came to the Yaohuangge free clinic earlier are also muttering in their hearts, and if you want to change it, you'd better find Xiao Ci'entang.
Look at Yaohuangge, which is the best medical center in mainland China, and let an unqualified medicine man use practice needles to cure his illness.
Such an irresponsible attitude is simply a waste of life.
The people in Yaohuangge, look at me, I look at you, and even the broken needles were found, and at first glance, they were the special iron needles made by Yaohuangge.
After a while, Cheng Sihai's face slowed down a bit, but his complexion worsened.
He knows well that today's free clinic is broken.
Not only was this smashed, it even smeared Yujing and even the name of Yaohuang Pavilion.
How can he go back and explain to Yaorong and even Daguo Wen?
Cheng Sihai glared at Yun Sheng fiercely, and led a group of doctors and medicine people in despair, and left in the mocking eyes of the spectators.
"Little genius doctor, thank you so much," the farmer couple thanked Yun Sheng for their kindness.
Yun Sheng asked Lin Yaoer to give them a few packets of anti-inflammatory herbs.
After watching the farmers leave, Yun Sheng's face showed a long-lost smile.
She knows that today's free clinic has achieved unexpected results.
Gu Feng and the others also had a look of excitement. They all understood that this time, Yaohuangge was planted.
Tomorrow, they must have no face to come to the free clinic again.
The name of Little Ci'en Hall will soon spread in Yujing.
"Tomorrow, we will continue the free clinic," Yun Sheng decided to book a table at the best restaurant in the city tonight and have a good meal.
After the few people in Xiao Ci'en Hall left happily, they walked out in a corner of the street.
The two people stood silently at the corner of the street for a while. When Yun Sheng started to rescue the farmer, they were already standing, but no one around found out.
"Si Ming, we have been staring at these people all day, are you sure that the woman is the one who refines the Moon God's praise?" The one who spoke was a handsome male magician.
The age of the magician is not very old. He wears a magician robe, and there is a strong magical power all over his body.
Take a closer look, and you will find that under his magician robe is embroidered with the mark of the temple.
"It's her..." Xia Wenxu stood up from a corner of the street, looked at Yun Sheng's back, and stared attentively, with a strange expression in his eyes.