In Yunyin Town at the foot of Yunyin Mountain, Lu Duofu sat next to Old Man Wen, his legs trembling uncontrollably. After studying for more than a year, Lu Duofu had never had any experience in personal diagnosis and treatment, so Old Man Wen specially brought him to Yunyin Town to try his hand. According to Old Man Wen, Lu Duofu has memorized some of the theoretical knowledge, and it's time to pull it out. Talking about it on paper won't do.
There are only a few hundred people in Yunyin Sect, and it is impossible to find patients at any time, so Old Man Wen chose Yunyin Town. In order to attract people's attention, they put a conspicuous sign in front of their booth, reading "No need to ask for medical treatment, today is free."
"Uncle Master, I'm a little scared..."
Old Man Wen's face was full of mockery: "What are you afraid of? With me here, people can still eat you? After studying for so long, it's time for me to see if you have any talent. Just let go of your hands and feet." Come and show what you have learned."
"But I haven't..."
"Shh, someone is coming. Be careful."
A man in his forties, wearing a black robe, approached Lu Duofu and the others. When he got close, the man rubbed his eyes, looked at the grass sign, and then looked at Old Man Wen, and then shouted "Ah": "Isn't this Old Miracle Doctor Wen from Yunyin Mountain? Why do you always get down the mountain? coming?"
"Haha, Xiao Fang, I haven't seen you for a few days. Is your head problem better?" Old Man Wen recognized that this was the shopkeeper of a nearby wine shop, his surname was Fang, and he was suffering from a head problem. Shopkeeper Fang would ask Old Man Wen for several injections and prescriptions every year. He admired Old Man Wen's medical skills very much.
With a smile on his face, Lao Fang bowed respectfully and said: "Thanks to you, this junior's disease has improved greatly. In recent years, the intervals between attacks have become longer and longer." Lao Fang then turned his attention to Lu Duo Fu asked, "Hey, what do you call this kid? I've never seen him before. Is he your grandson, Mr. Wen?"
There was a look of pride on Old Man Wen's face, and he said: "No, no, I'm alone, but I don't have such a blessing. This boy's name is Lu Duofu, he can be regarded as my disciple. I came down the mountain today specifically for him. Let’s try our hand at it.”
"I see. I didn't expect that this little brother Lu, at such a young age, actually got the true inheritance from Mr. Wen. What a coincidence. Because I have been sitting in the shop selling wine all year round, I have been experiencing pain in my cervical spine recently. I might ask brother Duofu to give me a diagnosis. Clinic?"
"This..." Lu Duofu was really nervous when he went to see a doctor for the first time.
"No problem, it's him." Old Man Wen patted Lu Duofu and said, "Boy, come on, let me see what you have learned? You won't give it all back to me, right?"
Everything is difficult at the beginning. Lu Duofu was chased by Old Man Wen, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet. After asking about the condition, Lu Duofu thought for a while, picked up the silver needle and inserted it into Lao Fang's Tianzhu, Baihui and other acupoints.
During the whole process, Old Man Wen sat quietly and watched, noncommittal. Several times, Lu Duofu was not confident and cast questioning glances at Old Man Wen, but Old Man Wen ignored him. Lao Fang didn't feel anything strange at first. As more and more needles were inserted, he gradually felt that his whole body was clear and indescribably happy. He couldn't help but feel very fond of this child and praised the little miracle doctor again and again.
Lu Duofu was embarrassed by the praise, so he gave Lao Fang another prescription for promoting blood circulation, removing blood stasis, relaxing muscles and unblocking meridians, and said: "Uncle Fang, please remember to take the medicine, three times a day."
At this time, Lao Fang had no doubts about Lu Duofu's medical skills. He agreed and took out a small piece of broken silver as the consultation fee. How could Lu Duofu be willing to accept it? After all, the consultation was free today. Lao Fang insisted on giving it, but was stopped by Old Man Wen. Then Lao Fang went back and carried two jars of wine and forced it on Old Man Wen.
With Lao Fang making a good start, the subsequent diagnosis and treatment went much smoother. Lu Duofu became more and more confident, and became much bolder in giving injections and medication. On this day, the effect was almost perfect. Old Man Wen stood on the sidelines and drank in silence. However, while everyone praised Lu Duofu, they also did not forget to flatter Old Man Wen, which greatly benefited the old man.
Yunyao Hall.
"Help! Uncle Master!"
Two older disciples came hurriedly in carrying a stretcher. Lying on the stretcher was a young disciple of 17 or 18 years old. Blood was bleeding from his mouth and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
It is a matter of life and death for a disciple. This is a big deal. Old Man Wen did not dare to neglect. He quickly stepped forward, carefully inspected the disciple on the stretcher, and asked, "How did you get injured?"
An older disciple said: "Returning to my uncle, Junior Brother Zhang was accidentally injured by a fellow disciple during the sparring and was hit in the chest."
Old Man Wen said sternly: "That's right, you little brats, it's not a big deal. Let me see, um, there is still energy." Old Man Wen carefully inspected the wound. After a while, Old Man Wen breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his sweat and said: "It's okay, no vital parts were hurt, it's just that the chest was injured by a blunt instrument, and the spiritual power entered the body, which blocked the breath and caused suffocation. Dredge the meridians and take it. Just take a few medicines and you’ll be fine.”
The older disciple finally felt relieved: "That's good, thank you so much, uncle. Junior Brother Zhang is really blessed and blessed."
"Boy Lu, stop looking. Come here! Heal him." Old man Wen didn't bother to take action on such a "minor injury", so he naturally asked Lu Duofu to come.
"Ah? Junior Brother Lu will treat it? He can do it..." the older disciple said in surprise.
Old Man Wen waved his hand: "Okay, my fart hurts a lot, are you worried that Mr. Lu can't heal it? He can do it if I say it's okay."
Lu Duofu didn't hesitate and stepped forward as he was told. After giving the injured some massage and a few injections, the injured woke up immediately. Then Lu Duofu prescribed another side medicine, got up and handed it to the older disciple. The two older disciples were impressed when they saw Lu Duofu's medical skills, and took the medicine and started brewing it.
"Wait a minute, Mr. Lu, what kind of medicine did you give him? Why do I smell the smell of purple orchid grass?" While the two older disciples were boiling the medicine, Old Man Wen stopped them.
Lu Duofu said: "It's just a prescription for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. What's wrong with it, great uncle?"
Old Man Wen said in a deep voice: "Is it promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis? Let me take a look."
It must be okay to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis. Lu Duofu handed over the prescription. Unexpectedly, Old Man Wen took one look at the prescription, his expression suddenly changed, he slapped the prescription on the table and shouted: "Lu Duofu!"
Lu Duofu was startled and whispered: "Uncle Master? I'm here."
Old Man Wen slapped Lu Duofu on the face and said angrily: "Who taught you this recipe? You are so brave."
Lu Duofu's face was burning with pain, but he didn't dare to be dissatisfied at all. He hesitated and said: "Master, uncle, please calm down. When I was prescribing the prescription, I remembered that Warmstone Grass was gone, so I thought of Zilan Grass as a substitute. These two kinds of The medicinal properties are almost the same, so there shouldn’t be any problems.”
"The properties of the medicines are almost the same, so there won't be any problems? Who told you, have you tried it? Did I say that even if the properties of the medicines are the same, different types of medicines may have opposite effects when combined together."
"ah?"
"Why, have you learned what you learned from dogs over the past year? Do you know that if Zhang Xiaozi really takes this medicine, all his internal organs will be injured, or he will see the King of Hell on the spot." Old Man Wen poked with his finger. Lu Duofu's head was getting more and more angry as he talked.
"Master, uncle, please calm down. This disciple has realized his mistake." Lu Duofu burst into tears and knelt down in front of Old Man Wen.
Old Man Wen stopped paying attention to him, took back the medicine that Lu Duofu had packed, grabbed another pair, and told the older disciples: "Old Man Wen Shicao, this is gone. You go down the mountain and grab some, but don't do it." Wrong. Mix it together and boil it. Take it twice a day. Do not take more."
"Yes, thank you, uncle!"
Late at night in Yunyao Hall, the sky is high and the wind is cold.
"Get up!" Old Man Wen helped Lu Duofu up.
"Uncle Master, I was wrong..."
"You don't need to say it, I already know it." Lu Duofu had been kneeling for a long time and was unsteady on his feet. Old Man Wen helped him get on the chair and settled down, and said kindly: "Did you know that in the past, when I corrected some of your mistakes, you were quite I don’t think so, but I don’t want to say more, why?”
"Disciple... I don't know."
"For people in our profession, almost every injection and every medicine is related to the life and death of the patient. If they are all careless like you and have the mentality that it's almost enough, then it's okay." Old Man Wen said as he spoke, While applying the prepared wound medicine to Lu Duofu's red and swollen face.
"The main reason why I don't want to say more is that your child is too smart, and I have only seen this kid in my life. And most smart people are conceited, and it is difficult for me to listen to my old man's words. Therefore, I can only find an opportunity for you to meet this person in person. I hope you can always remember the consequences of such a careless approach. You must be serious when doing things. Probably, this kind of mentality will only harm others and yourself."
"Disciple, remember!" Lu Duofu felt even more ashamed. If Old Man Wen hadn't been present today, the consequences would have been disastrous. I secretly vowed to remember the good intentions of Master Wen and do everything well.
"Go on, the food is in the pot and it's still hot. After you finish eating, go to bed early. It's dark and the roads are slippery. You can stay in the one in the pharmacy tonight. You don't have to go back to Bixiu Peak. I have already sent someone to say hello to your master. Already..."
