Medical skills help me win the arrogant husband

Chapter 65 My Dictionary Has No Kindness
Zhou Qing thought about it countless times, whether he should send someone to inform the old lady, but the old lady was old, and she was afraid that something bad would happen to the old lady.Even if the old lady was notified, the old lady could only post a message to ask the imperial physician in the palace to come to the mansion for treatment.

But it's too hard to talk about the place where Shizi is sick.

Because the wife is in charge of the house, the Duke's Mansion is not just an iron bucket.

As for his wife, Zhou Qing never thought about it, and even tried to hide it from her.

The Shizi often encountered poisonous snakes in the Duke's mansion, and was poisoned in the meals. He really couldn't imagine, if his wife knew that the Shizi was seriously ill, would it be a demon moth.

In grief and worry, Zhou Qing hated his wife again.

……

The golden crow shines in the sky, the blue sky is like washing for thousands of miles, and the lonely clouds are leisurely. Around the meditation room on the mountainside of the Great Buddha Temple, the forest of insects is quieter, and the mountain of birdsong is more secluded.

Zhou Qing looked up at the sky, his face darkened again, why hasn't the imperial doctor come yet?

That old monk Hong Ya, who did he find to heal the Shizi?

Unable to bear the torment in his heart, Zhou Qing decided to forge ahead.

But he didn't succeed.

Before he got close to the meditation room, a few strong monks came out from the darkness, their exposed arms were bulging, and each of them held a solid pear stick in their hands, staring at him coldly.

Zhou Qing's face darkened: "Get out of the way."

No one answered him.

Zhou Qing drew out the knife from his waist.

The monks threw away the sticks in their hands.

Zhou Qing felt relieved, these guys were really bullying.

But before Zhou Qing took a step forward, he heard a few sharp and piercing sounds of drawing a knife.

Zhou Qing was dumbfounded.

The shining big knives in the hands of several monks reflected dazzling whiteness under the sunlight.

The big knife was long, thick, and wide. Zhou Qing had excellent eyesight, and saw a row of small characters on the knife, "Zhou Ji Knife Shop!"

"These bastards." Zhou Qing had to put down his knife.The knives of Zhouji Knife Shop are notoriously sharp, but also notoriously thick. A knife made of fine steel weighs half a stone, at least, but this half-stone-heavy knife, these monks seem to be picking it up. It was as easy as a stick of fire, and it was obvious that his hands were not shallow.

Zhou Qing was born as a bodyguard, and he has real kung fu in his hands, but two fists are no match for four hands.

So Zhou Qing turned his troops into a salute: "I am really worried about the illness of the son, please help me to see, how is the son now?"

The young monk standing on the farthest side said "Sir, please wait a moment" reservedly, then turned and went to the meditation room.

The six muscular monks were still guarding the door like iron towers.

Zhou Qing secretly scolded, "Little monk of the dog day, when you place an order someday, see if I don't beat you so much that even your old lady can't recognize you."

In this room, the little monk was whispering to Master Hongya: "The servants of benefactor Chu asked whether the condition of benefactor Chu has been relieved?"

Chu Rui is still in a coma, but his frown has gradually smoothed out, and the pain has obviously been relieved.

The little monk got Master Hongya's words and came out to talk to Zhou Qing again.

"Don't worry about casting it, the condition of the benefactor Chu has been brought under control."

"Really?" Zhou Qing was still a little worried.

"Who is that doctor? When he comes out, I will kowtow to him." Zhou Qing was still a little cautious. The son's illness is clearly the stone stranguria disease that the servants of the Duke's Mansion, including the soldiers in the army, often suffer from.If this doctor can really cure this stubborn disease, then try to find a way to get him into the army. If it doesn't work, a few prescriptions will do the trick.

The little monk didn't dare to make decisions, so he went to find Master Hongya again.

Looking at Gu Fuyun who was concentrating on acupuncture, Master Hongya said to the young monk: "Go and tell that benefactor, the one who gave needles to benefactor Chu is a female benefactor, and she is already engaged."

The little monk was stunned, and walked out of the meditation room with floating steps, and told Zhou Qing the truth.

Zhou Qing: "..."

But the little monk got into a mischief and asked again: "Benefactor, do you still want to kowtow to that benefactor?"

Zhou Qing stammered, "No, no, I don't know anything, I don't know anything."

This old monk Hongya, although a bit of a magic stick, has indeed helped the Shizi a lot this time, and I have to thank him very much.

……

In this room, Gu Fuyun was also very tired. Acupuncture is also a skillful and physical work, so he can't be distracted.

Fortunately, after a lot of exploration and practice, she has made an unprecedented breakthrough in acupuncture techniques.

Sure enough, true knowledge comes from practice, and book knowledge alone will not work.

Gu Fuyun withdrew the needle, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked Master Hongya to write the prescription based on his experience in assisting his grandfather in treating stone patients in his previous life.

Master Hongya was delighted, and wrote down the prescription according to her request.

Gu Fuyun carefully considered, and added or subtracted a few herbs.

Master Hongya is also quite knowledgeable in medical theory. After reading the prescription, he was a little puzzled, and said: "This money grass is just for promoting blood circulation and removing stasis, clearing away heat and detoxification, does it work?"

Gu Fuyun said: "Desmodium is not only clearing heat and detoxifying, but also diuretic and expels stranguria. For any stone stranguria disease, Desmodium is added."

Master Hongya said in surprise, "Really?"

Gu Fuyun nodded. In traditional Chinese medicine to treat stones, money grass is definitely the main formula, and the dosage is the heaviest.Not only my grandfather loved to use this medicine, even the apricot forest master in the Republic of China also loved to use money grass to treat stones.

Gu Fuyun saw that he looked like a curious baby who was not ashamed to ask, so he simply explained at once: "The onset is sudden, the pain is severe, the blood in the urine is bright red, and the urination is burning and painful. made of stone."

"San Leng, Curcuma, Chicken Neijin, breaking accumulation, softening and promoting Qi; Radix Paeoniae Rubra, Dan Cortex, Danshen, Peach Kernel, Safflower, promoting blood circulation, dispelling stasis, dispelling pain and reducing swelling; combined with Cucumber, Qumai, Talc, Plantago Seed Promoting dampness and clearing away heat; all the medicines work together to expel stones."

Gu Fuyun picked up the pen again, wrote a prescription, and said: "Take this medicine, it should be effective. If the stone is too large and difficult to expel, then add nail beads and soap thorns to help the loose stone expel. .”

Hongya took a pen again and wrote it down carefully.

Seeing Master Hongya's excited appearance, Gu Fuyun was also a little funny. This old monk has always been a dignified and dignified image of a Taoist monk.In private, it is this old child character.

Gu Fuyun felt that there was nothing wrong with him, so he explained a few precautions and asked him to pass them on to Chu Rui.

Master Hongya nodded, and suddenly his eyes flashed: "Don't benefactor Gu tell Prince Chu personally?"

Gu Fuyun shook her head: "It's still not necessary." She still wanted to earn Chu Rui's money.If he found out, she wouldn't have the face to ask for a reward.

Master Hongya misunderstood that Gu Fuyun never forgot to repay her kindness, and even praised her.

Gu Fuyun endured the embarrassment on his face, and said solemnly: "You are wrong, in my dictionary, there has never been a saying that never forgets to repay a kindness."

Master Hongya: "..."

Gu Fuyun said again: "Acupuncture is my secret skill, the less people know about it, the better!"

Master Hong Ya: "...Understand!"

"I only want two thousand taels of silver for the treatment. As for how much the master charges him, it's none of my business." Gu Fuyun smiled brightly.

Master Hongya: "..."

Gu Fuyun was a little puzzled holding the three thousand taels of silver note given by Master Hongya.

Master Hongya said solemnly: "Three thousand taels of silver is too little, and I am sorry for the hard work of the benefactor." In fact, the most important thing is that I have learned valuable healing experience just now.

Of course, wool comes from sheep.

This money must be paid by Chu Rui.

Gu Fuyun didn't care about these things either, one learned experience and the other got money, everyone was happy.

……

Out of words:

Gu Fuyun: Acupuncture is my secret skill, the less people know about it, the better!

Master Hongya: Miss Gu Wu is my under-the-box stunt, the less people know about it, the better!

(End of this chapter)