blue shirt oath

Chapter 99

When Song Guichen followed the guides to the so-called Zhen's Medical Center, his mouth opened wide in shock.

This is the medical hall?
Even Uncle Wu, who has always been moody and angry, couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

I saw that the hut in front of me was dilapidated and crumbling, and the only sign that this was a medical clinic was the "Zhen's Medical Clinic" flag hanging crookedly on the door.

When they entered the room, everyone was so shocked that their jaws dropped.

Inside the house, a gray-haired old man in rags and holding a cattail fan was lying on an old bamboo mattress to enjoy the cool.

He didn't move when he heard someone entering the room. If it wasn't for the tattered fan still moving left and right, everyone would have thought he was dead.

Song Guichen quickly glanced at the room. The medicinal materials in the room are complete, but they are placed in a disorderly manner without any signs. If you don't know the medicine, let alone grasping the medicine, it is even a problem to find the required medicinal materials accurately. .

The whole room was filled with a strong smell of medicine, Song Guichen frowned and sniffed, all kinds of medicine smells mixed together, the smell was strong, it was really not a pleasant smell.

But at this time, there is not much to worry about.

Song Guichen was so focused on Gu Yi that he didn't notice the unusualness of these smells.

"Miraculous doctor Zhen, please save this little man quickly."

The servant who led a few people here was very enthusiastic, and stepped forward to fan the so-called Miracle Doctor Zhen. Miracle Doctor Zhen squinted his eyes and looked at the servant:

"Oh, it's you kid. I'm causing trouble for the old man again..."

The servant smiled: "That's Mr. Ti Xing's son. If you save him, you can get a lot of money."

Hearing that there was a lot of money, the old man got up quickly, threw down his cattail fan, came to Uncle Wu, and glanced at Gu Yi in Uncle Wu's arms.

Then turn around and leave.

"Have you forgotten the old man's principle of saving lives?"

"I haven't forgotten, I haven't forgotten." The servant hurriedly said, "'You can't save a beautiful woman, but you can't save a handsome man; you are only begged by others, and you will never be threatened'. I saw that Mr. Gu was injured like this It's gone, her forehead is full of wounds, she can't be considered handsome, but a genius doctor can save her."

"Don't save! Don't save! You tell them to go!"

The genius doctor lay down on the bed again, with his back facing everyone, fanning the wind slowly.

"This……"

The servant was in a dilemma, and looked at Song Guichen cautiously. Song Guichen had already started to choose the medicinal materials he needed from the medicinal materials in a place.

"The genius doctor doesn't want to save people, so these medicinal materials are always willing to sell?"

She is a doctor herself, but there are no medicinal materials. Gu Yi's forehead injury needs to be treated urgently.

"Wish, wish!" The servant was overjoyed, "These medicinal materials cost one tael of silver."

Song Guichen ignored it, picked up all the medicinal materials, and took the medicine pot to decoct the medicine. Uncle Wu swept around, took off his outer shirt and spread it on the ground, and laid Gu Yi on the ground.

While boiling the medicine, Song Guichen brought a basin of clean water, took out a close-fitting handkerchief, and wanted to wash the stains on Gu Yi's body, Uncle Wu hurriedly said: "Uncle Wu, come."

Although it is said that doctors are parents, but after all, men and women are not close to each other.

Uncle Wu secretly said, son, Uncle Wu can be said to have broken his heart for you.

After thinking about it, Song Guichen agreed, soaked the handkerchief in water and handed it to Uncle Wu, and went to the side to make medicine.

When Uncle Wu wiped away the blood on Gu Yi's forehead, Song Guichen had already smashed the medicine, tore off a corner of his shirt with a "squeak", washed it, and applied the medicine to Gu Yi.

Uncle Wu was dumbfounded: Uncle Wu can also come here.

Not long after, bursts of medicinal fragrance came from the medicine pot.

The genius doctor lying on the bed couldn't bear it any longer, and sat up: "You girl, you just tampered with the old man's medicinal materials without the old man's consent, and you really regard this place as your home?"

Song Guichen gave Miracle Doctor Zhen a cold look.

She looks down on such self-proclaimed people the most. Relying on her medical skills, she puts forward some weird principles of saving lives, and pretentiously calls herself a miracle doctor.

Master's medical skills are superb, and he never dared to call himself a genius doctor. It's ridiculous that such a small country doctor dares to call a genius doctor.

Skillfully poured out the medicine juice, cooled it down, and fed it to Gu Yi.

"Let me tell you, did you hear what the old man said!" Miracle doctor Zhen was in a hurry, raising and lowering his white beard, looking very funny.

"Uncle Wu, have you brought any money?"

Uncle Wu touched it and took out an ingot of silver. Song Guichen took it, threw it on the mat, and said to the magic doctor, "This is money for buying medicine, thank you very much."

As he spoke, he looked down at Gu Yi, saw that his breathing was slightly steady, and said to Uncle Wu: "Let's go, brother Gu is still weak and needs rest."

This blatant neglect!
How can the white-haired doctor be patient!

He has lived to such an old age, no one has dared to ignore him like this.

"Little girl, although the medicine you just took is suitable for the disease, but it is too much medicine, this handsome young man may not be able to wake up."

Hearing this, Song Guichen frowned slightly, and thought carefully about the medicine he had just taken.

No problem!

This old man is no longer a matter of wanting to die, but a matter of lack of medical ethics.

Too lazy to talk to him, and didn't want Gu Yi to sleep on the ground all the time, Song Guichen nodded to Uncle Wu, and Uncle Wu picked up Gu Yi again, ready to leave the hospital.

"That young man's scalp is swollen and he's unconscious. The medicine you just made is mainly made of black medicine and mugwort leaves, which are pounded into juice for external application, and pine flowers, pilose antler, chrysanthemum seedlings, etc. are decocted in wine for oral administration."

Seeing that what he said was not bad at all, Song Guichen had a slightly better impression of him, and it seemed that he was not a swindler.

"The old man is right. He suffered a blow to the head and urgently needs rest. The medicine is just to treat his wind-deficiency syndrome."

"But you just mistook a medicine."

Song Guichen raised his eyebrows, would she take the wrong medicine?If Master knew about it, she would not be punished for copying "Qian Jin Fang" and "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" a hundred times.

The time when Master was most severe was when she admitted the wrong medicine.

She was playful when she was young, but she was often punished for it.

Now, Song Guichen thinks that even with his eyes closed, he wouldn't make such a mistake.

She raised her head slightly, confidently and proudly said:
"The old man might as well make it clear that if the junior really admits to the wrong medicine, he will immediately worship him as a teacher, serve him tea and water, and beat his legs with the wind."

The corner of Uncle Wu's mouth twitched again.

Is Miss Song so conceited?
Normally, she would foolishly study food around the kitchen, but she didn't realize that she was so confident in her medical skills.

She is indeed the girl that Mr. Du likes, Mr. Du has eyes!
Uncle Wu said silently, son, Uncle Wu misunderstood you before.

Thinking of this, he looked at Gu Yi in his arms, and thought that Miss Song had a good impression of the people in his arms, so he frowned even more.

Seeing that Song Guichen was not fooled, the old genius doctor couldn't help but lose interest, lay back on the bed and said to himself:

"Are the little girls so powerful these days? This unyielding temperament has a bit of the temper of Jun Fu's brat."

Jun Fu?

Hearing this name, Song Guichen came forward quickly: "What did you say?"

"The old man praised you for being amazing..."

The old genius doctor was terrified by her eager eyes. How could he still be so attractive at his age?

"Who are you talking about Jun Fu?"

"He is my apprentice."

"Is his surname Lin?"

　After a day of surfing, it's past morning, and I'm going to start coding
　　
　
(End of this chapter)