Chapter 112

If you knew that the master was suffering from a heart attack and needed divine healing, some princes would not wait to do nothing, and would have the reputation of "living human flesh and bones." But now, even if he takes the initiative to come to the door and say how he is amazing, the master will never believe it. As the so-called "catch up is not a sale", I am afraid that people will still suspect that he has a bad heart, and he will have a bad feeling.

You Xi became more and more frustrated, and returned to Renxintang in the laughter of passers-by, and called the starving ghost, "Do you know what the relationship between King Wang and Doctor Zhou is?"

The starving ghosts rely on the yin and yang qi amulets these days, and they have gathered a large number of small magpies. Anyhow, in the Cangzhou city, they can be regarded as a local snake. Originally met in Jizhou Government. King Wang went to Jizhou for business, but fainted on the side of the road due to a heart attack. He just met Zhou Miaoyin and rescued him from the gate of the ghost gate. King Wang felt her kindness and treated her There are many photos. Previously, Mrs. Taishou had a gap with her, and the design hurt her. It was King Wang who pulled her at a critical moment and took her to the Cangzhou government to settle. Now she has replaced Song Liaodong and became The king ’s exclusive doctor will go to the palace every few days for a diagnosis. The two are very close to each other, and there are rumors in the market that King Wang is fancy for her, and maybe she will be listed as the right concubine one day ... ”

There was a waiter staring at the table without talking to the starving ghost, "Fart!"

The starving ghost was startled. In his eyes, adults are always elegant, calm, and calm. They can be called omnipotent, omnipotent, and do everything in a hurry, as if everything is in control. It's the first time I've seen it so loudly and arrogantly. Moreover, he can hardly imagine that the word "farting" was spoken from an adult's mouth, which is inconsistent with his well-behaved face!

Youyi knew she was dysfunctional, and quickly covered her mouth with her hands, her expression awkward. The so-called "close to Zhu is close to the black," the last life was tied to the rough man from Meng Changye, he inevitably learned a few swear words, and jumped out when he was excited.

"It's okay, you continue to say." He secretly reflected for a moment before he waved his hand to urge.

The starving ghost continued, "The medical museum opened by Zhou Miaoyin, King Wang occupied 70% of the shares, so I often go to see it."

"Can Zhou Miaoyin cure his illness?" This is the one you want to know most. Judging from rumors, Zhou Miaoyin does have two brushes. Theoretically, the ancient medical level could not support a surgical operation at all. Even if Zhou Miaoyin's technology is even better, it is difficult for patients to survive the large outflow during surgery-blood and postoperative surgery, without the corresponding medical equipment and drugs. Infection period. But all the patients she handled survived, and there must be hidden secrets in them.

However, with the mystery, she can only perform small operations such as cutting the cecum, dissecting the abdomen, and suture the wound. Major operations like heart disease are definitely helpless. There are no X-rays, no color ultrasound, no ECG, and no heart rate monitor. What kind of heart disease does the master have and how to perform the operation, she has no way of knowing. No matter how bold she was, she couldn't dissect the master's chest, turned his heart over again, and sutured again, and finally designed a surgical plan? This is not to save people, but to hurt people.

Congenital heart disease is a serious disease that is difficult to cure in modern times, let alone in ancient times. No one can save unless the fairy Luo comes, such as himself. There are dark puppets who are quite proud.

The starving ghost really shook her head. "There is no rule of law. This is admitted by Zhou Miaoyin. However, she started with health and diet to try to extend the life of the king of kings. I heard that she is currently working on a new drug called speed, speed, speed ... ... "

"Quick effect Jiuxin Pill." You added.

"Yes, that's the name of the medicine. Listening to Zhou Miaoyin said that this medicine is specifically targeted at patients with sudden heart disease. It can quickly relieve the pain of the heart after being pressed under the root of the tongue. In the future, King Wang will never have to worry about rescue. But here it comes. Therefore, the King of Kings attaches great importance to Zhou Miaoyin and has declared to the outside world that she is the first doctor of the Wei Kingdom. "

Pooh! You Xi desperately wanted to take a sip, but desperately resisted it. He was feeling terrible now, like eating dozens of lemons and filling a large tank of vinegar, with a strong sour smell all over his body. It is too late to come by myself, otherwise, where is the master Zhou Zhouyin? Watch Zhou Miaoyin's adept movements in first aid, I'm afraid that she has given artificial breath several times to her master. Master's lips are soft, sweet, and smooth? Pooh! Huh!

Youji hit his head against the desktop, his expression was very distorted.

Starving Ghost: "Sir, are you okay? Sir, have you forgotten to take your medicine?"

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At the same time, King Wang stroked the corners of his mouth, and in a deep voice ordered, "Go and check Song Youzhen." He was even taken advantage of by a Huangmao kid, but he did not feel sick or disgusted at all, but he did not forget. This is obviously abnormal!

The guard led him away, but the exact news came back in a quarter of an hour. Song Youzheng is a Cangzhou native, and his life experience is extremely simple. He just had a fight with his aunt a few days ago, and it is not a small celebrity. He made his fortune in Jizhou, but he did cure several patients, the most dangerous one of which was to kill Wu Taishou's son and rescue him. The specifics of Wu Taishou could not be found out.

Fang intended to raise and abolish Song Youzheng, and only let him learn a few words. He did not invite a famous teacher to teach him, so he lacked knowledge, even if he could survive the deer's title grass, and didn't think about hoarding it, but squandered it cleanly. However, the cured people are only suffering from minor illnesses such as cold, high fever, and sore throat, which is not trivial. The guard was slightly contemptuous of him, and concluded, "So he only knows a little bit of fur, and has little medical accomplishment. In order to reinvigorate the lintel, he eagerly clung to the king."

"Really?" King Wang tapped on the table and groaned. "Wu Liben is not a master of fools. Without two brushes, he would definitely not invite people to see his own baby son. Healing people to death and living, this Song Youyi is kind of interesting. "

Zhou Miaoyin, who was sitting by the side to diagnose his pulse, said indifferently, "I'm afraid it wasn't the dead that saved him, but that he wasn't dead at all."

"Oh? How do you say that?"

Zhou Miaoyin explained in detail what it means to be dead, and asserted, "It's also Song Youyi's luck, otherwise he can't really explain to Mrs. Taishou. You know, that person is not a good stubble. Furthermore, I suspect Wu Gongzi didn't get intestinal gangrene. , It should be something else, or else you would have died of sepsis now. "

"Sepsis? What is this disease?" She was immediately distracted by the King of Hell.

The two talked and laughed about Yan Yan, as if they were a good fit, but Zhang Gui noticed from the occasional empty eyes of Wang Ye that he was absent-minded. Sure enough, the prince who always went to Xishan before sunset, this time he got up and left without even having dinner, which disappointed Dr. Zhou.

When the group went out of the Zhou's Medical Museum, they saw Song Youzhen standing in front of Renxintang, stretching his neck with his toes, and staring gazing at him. After seeing Wang Ye, his large, round eyes suddenly burst into light, and actually asked Zhang Gui to subconsciously raise his hand to cover his face, for fear of being blinded. The king of kings also shook his head a little, and then the corners of his mouth were slightly curved. Although this boy has a heavy utilitarian heart and a thick skin, this pair of skins is so cute and smart that people can't hate them anyway. Thinking of his loneliness, there was no need to worry about those things before.

You Xi desperately wanted to run over and drag the corner of his master's clothes, or grind around him, but saw a few guards hold the sword, his expression was fierce, so he had to dispel this idea.

"Master, your illness can only be cured by me! If you are interested, you can come to Renxintang at any time!" He finally shouted, unable to hold back his inner impulse.

Not only passers-by laughed at him, but even the king himself laughed twice, waved at the boy gently, and then went away step by step. Youyi stood on the side of the street and watched. When his back disappeared at the corner, he turned around, but saw Zhou Miaoyin also standing at the entrance of the medical hall, looking over with a kind of pitying look.

Youyi felt that she couldn't communicate with these mortals, took a sip on the ground, and then closed the store tightly, and she felt that her actions were too rough-Lu. If the masters of this life would be displeased when they saw it, she repeatedly told herself All bad habits that have been in the past life must be changed.

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In order to get another look of the master as soon as possible, so that he can rest assured to give himself to himself, the next day he put up a sign at the door and wrote the words "free consultation".

However, Ren Xintang's reputation has long been unheard of. The more he lowered his profile, the more the people felt that he was incapable of medical treatment. How dare he make fun of his own life? From time to time, the lad in Zhou's Medical Museum came to the shop door and glanced at the shopkeeper, and when he saw that the shopkeeper was too busy, he would sneer a little loudly.

In addition to the sour and sour Zhou Miaoyin, you really didn't pay attention to the rest of the people. When you didn't hear anything, just wait patiently. Three days later, Ren Xintang was still absent, and he changed the brand to "Treat the Incurable Diseases" with a little thought and placed it on the street.

This time, not only did the passerby have a stomachache when they laughed, but even Zhou Miaoyin, who had always been so quiet, came to see it a few times.

Somehow the King of Kings would always think of that short kiss, these days are quite a little thoughtless. When Zhang Gui saw that he was in a bad spirit, he told Song's various deeds as a joke.

"Oh? He actually put the brand out? It's so bold. Has anyone come to visit these days?"

"Where can it be! How did Song Lengdong die? Everyone in Cangzhou knows no one knows. If Old Song Song is still there, chances are that the sign of Renxintang will be erected and passed to Song Youyi. This child is really crazy to revive his family business. He even dared to let go of such arrogant words, and he wasn't afraid that he wouldn't be able to close the field in the end. "

"The young man is inevitably agitated, and the sword is leaning. The Song family has only one of him, and there is nothing to worry about. Go, and go to the king to see his brand." Wang Wangxing hurried out the door.

The flow of people on Shennong Street is two or three times as usual. The brand of Gein Song's shopkeeper is so unique that many people watched after word of mouth. The King of Kings wore ordinary coarse clothes and was pushed to the front under the protection of the guards. However, he saw that the brand was four feet long and was bordered with gold mulberry wood and red red cinnabar as ink. It had teeth and claws. Really a little proud of the world.

Good word! He sighed silently in his heart, waiting to step forward to take a closer look, listening to the crisp sound of footsteps coming from the room, as if a foal of Sahuan was approaching. But for a moment, the young boy's little white face appeared in front of his eyes, and the two dimples looming on his cheeks seemed to be filled with nectar, which was sweet in his heart.

The king's eyes flickered a little, and he smiled unconsciously.

Seeing that the master laughed, Yu Xun became more and more happy, rubbing-and started, "Master, have you come to see me for a doctor? Come in soon!"

"No, King just came to see your brand."

The eyes that had shone brightly dimmed instantly, one foot stepped out of the threshold, and one foot stuck in the door, looking very helpless.

Wang Wang desperately wanted to reach out and pat his head, but he couldn't hold back anymore, and walked towards Zhou's Medical Museum with a little nod. Youyi quickly followed, and walked around him, looking like he could stop talking.

The king laughed secretly, but his face was not obvious. This person looks more and more like a puppy. He clearly wants to please himself, but he doesn't know how to flatter himself. He just walks around his feet. His eyes are wet, as if immersed in water, which is very painful. . If what he asks for is not to see a doctor for himself, but something else next to him, the king will certainly not bear to refuse.

"My king is here, don't follow me." When he came to the front of the Zhou's Medical Museum, he warmly taught, "Hone your medicine well, step by step, and keep your feet steady, so as not to fall down halfway. Song Lengdong's lesson from the car is still there, you Do n’t take his old path. The most important thing about practicing a doctor is to have superb skills and a kind heart, not a good name. When your medicine is done, Wang will certainly ask you to go to the clinic. "

The master is still so gentle that he has a blushing heartbeat and can't help himself. He almost was brainwashed by the other person. He really thought that he had nothing to do except a bragging mouth. He quickly returned to God and waved his hand, "No, no, no, I am really good at healing, and I can only cure your illness."

The king shook his head and laughed, and took a deep look at him before heading to the backyard of the medical hall under the leadership of the lad.

You Xi wanted to follow up, but was stunned by the guys in the shop and had to go back downheartedly. Just at this moment, a luxurious carriage stopped at the side of the road. Several young and beautiful girls and a luxuriously dressed lady carried a young man slowly to the ground. The man's skin was pale, his body was thin, and his eye sockets were deeply sunken. When you passed the shoulder, Yu slightly raised his arms, sliding the wide sleeves down, revealing a half of his skinny wrists, and he looked like a walking skeleton.

"I've seen Mrs. Wang and I've seen Prince Wang. Son, why are you so thin?" The pals hurriedly greeted him.

Wang Gongzi was so angry, "I'm hungry, give me food ..."

"Let's be a medical restaurant here, not a restaurant. Could you have gone wrong?"

Mrs. Wang, who helped him, repeatedly urged, "Hurry up and let Doctor Zhou show me my son. He has been crying hungry for the past half month. No matter how much he eats, he feels like he hasn't eaten. Not only his stomach is not obvious, but his body is Losing weight quickly. No, he is now out of shape. He is still yelling to eat ... "He said that his eyes were red, his voice was trembling, and he was anxious.

Seeing Wang Gongzi's face as golden paper, his pals had a weak breath, and hurried to the backyard to call someone. Several other juggling girls came over and placed the prince in a lounge chair. This is an emergency, so there is no need to get in line to wait for Doctor Zhou to show him the first one.

Youyi squeezed in while she was in a mess, carefully observed for a moment, and asserted, "Mrs. Wang, don't waste your energy. Prince Wang is the only one in the world who can cure this."

"Who are you?" Madame Wang looked inexplicable.

Someone laughed next to him, "He is the famous" Song Shenyi "who specializes in treating incurable diseases!"

Obviously Mrs. Wang has heard about the signboard, and she can't help showing a look of disdain. "Your yellow-haired boy dare to challenge Zhou Shenyi. Have you ever memorized the" Medicine Classic "and" Medicine Classic "? Hurry up and go home.

I have convulsions and convulsions, and I find it difficult to communicate with these mortals, and are waiting for further explanation, but I see Zhou Miaoyin rushing forward and waving his hand, "My patient is not worried about Dr. Song, please come back. Come, please The prince went into the ward. "

Several strong men ran out on a stretcher, squeezing a weak figure to the side. Watching them go away, shouting with a yelling voice, "Mrs. Wang, I've talked about this, Prince Wang's illness, ordinary doctors can't cure it. If you have no choice, just come to Renxintang to find I."

"Well! You're in desperation!" The last girl who fell to the end gave him a sip. Mrs. Wang is also very displeased, but because she is worried about her son, she has no time to care about him.

Youzhe stood alone for a while before poking at everyone's fingertips, leaving with ridicule and sarcasm, stepping into the quiet and empty Renxintang, suddenly adding a feeling that "all people are drunk and I wake up alone."

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In the past, Zhou Miaoyin would leave Wang Ye to work if he met a patient who was in urgent need of treatment. Wang Ye did not leave, but watched with interest, as if admiring her very much, but today he sat up and left only half a quarter of an hour, and had an unpredictable expression, unconcerned and did not know what he was thinking.

Zhou Miaoyin didn't go to send him, but he was agitated and reluctant to settle, so he went into the consultation room. The prince had taken off his robe and was lying on the diagnostic table with obscene clothes and panties. The thin cloth was fitted on the surface of the body, leaving his bones exposed, and he looked horrible.

Even the well-informed Zhou Miaoyin could not help but show a surprised look, carefully examined it, and asked many questions. At the end, he asserted, "Bulimic disorder must be adjusted from both physical and psychological aspects. Give him an infusion first and supplement. Nutrition, and then go to the hospital. If he eats, you have to pay close attention to him and never let him secretly vomit. "

"I didn't vomit, I'm not a bulimia!" Wang Gongzi retorted arrogantly, but Zhou Miaoyin rushed back to his bed and refused to accept it.

Everyone in Cangzhou City knows that if he meets a critically ill patient, Dr. Zhou will leave the person in the hospital for observation for a few days, which is called "hospitalization". Mrs. Wang promised to go down, and ordered her to go home to get the bedding. Too many people have used bedding in hospitals, so it ’s not as clean as home.

Zhou Miaoyin prescribed a few prescriptions of Guben Peiyuan, so that he could take the girl to the front hall to grab the medicine, and secretly said in his heart: Fortunately, the Lingquan in my space can sterilize and replenish vitality, otherwise the binge eating disorder can't be cured. After diluting Lingquan and feeding it to Wang Gongzi, he should be able to enrich him as soon as possible, and slowly adjust his psychological aspects in the future.

Having just settled down on Prince Wang, and someone was crying outside the door, Zhou Miaoyin rushed out to check, but saw a woman holding a three- or four-year-old boy in her arms, crossing the threshold of entry, "Zhou Shenyi, Please save me! He fell into the river just now! "

Several drenched teenagers followed, one of them desperate, and should be a relative of the little boy. He tried to hug the child, but was pushed away by the woman, yelling, "You go! I never want to see you again in this life! If you are not playful, how can you let your brother fall into the river? When your father returns, how can I He explained! "

The young man knelt down and gave Zhou Miaoyin a bow and said, "Zhou Shenyi, I'm willing to use my life for my brother's life. If you can save him, I will be a cow for you in my life!"

Zhou Miaoyin couldn't help him, reached out to pick up the child, and his face changed dramatically. "When did he fall into the water?"

"Before half an hour," the woman trembled.

"It's useless, his body is already stiff, and the corpse spots have appeared. Nothing can be done to save him. You can take him back to bury him." Zhou Miaoyin put the child on the consultation table and covered it with white cloth.

The woman's head fainted and shouted sharply, "How can there be people in your world who can't be saved by Zhou Shenyi? When the Sun family boy fell into the river, didn't you blow your breath and live? Do n’t you worry that I ca n’t afford the money? You rescue first, I ’ll go home and get it! ”

"No, no, no, it's not a question of silver. I'm a human, not a god. How can I make the dead alive? This sister-in-law, please change your grief." Whenever this time, Zhou Miaoyin felt very uncomfortable.

The woman cried and begged, and the young man repeatedly scratched his head and refused to leave. In fact, they also knew that the little boy's breath had already been cut off, and the corpse had been soaked. Even the fairy Luo could not save it, but it was inevitable that there was a delusion in his heart. This man is Zhou Shenyi, who claims to be disease-free, omnipotent, and omnipotent. She will certainly have a solution.

Zhou Miaoyin was in a dilemma, but heard someone shouting outside the door, "This elder sister, you might as well go to Renxintang to see. Song Treasurer's medicine is also very good, known as treating incurable diseases!"

"Yeah, yeah! But people let out words, saying that they can be" living human flesh and bones ". Instead of embarrassing Dr. Zhou, you might as well ask for the true god. Someone laughed secretly, it really wasn't too big to see the fun.

Although Zhou Miaoyin resents the juvenile's eagerness for quick success, she is unwilling to pass on her troubles to others, and quickly explains, "This sister-in-law, don't listen to them nonsense. Song is the young owner and writes in a random way. You still hurry to take the child Take away the burial, lest he be helpless. "

What kind of woman actually caught the drowning man-grabbed the last straw for life-saving, and picked up the younger son and walked towards Renxintang without saying a word. The audience also flocked, waiting to see a good show.

Zhou Miaoyin followed for a moment, ready to help the teenager make a clearance. 2k novel reading network