Chapter 71 Medicine King Valley likes to bet with others

That night, Zheng Chaozong drank with the soldiers of the Flame Army until he got high.

Yesterday, he heard from An Fupei that there would be a golden lotus today, but it turned out that there really was a golden lotus today.

There are more than 1 catties of golden lotus, and the golden element made is enough to give medicine to everyone in Xunyang City.

Still afraid of the epidemic.

Zheng Chaozong felt unspeakably joyful. This kind of joy was somewhat similar to the relieved relief when he cured a patient with intractable diseases, but it was obviously much broader.

Because this time, they didn't save a patient, but a whole city.

It's not just saving a city's people, but defeating a disease.

From now on, the epidemic is no longer a disease that harms human beings and turns people's faces.

Zheng Chaozong's cheeks were blushing, belching from wine, and happily, he staggered to the warehouse in the backyard, opened packs of Dijinlian, looked at and smelled it, and was extremely happy.

He thinks these golden lilies are very cute, he loves them so much, he can't wait to bite them.

However, he suddenly discovered that these lotuses were poisonous and had been planted with heartbroken grass.

God, if this is made into medicine and distributed to the people, wouldn't many people die? !
Just when he was about to tell An Fupei the news in a panic, he covered his nose with one hand.

Zheng Chaozong smelled a sweet fragrance, and by the time he realized that it was Yaowanggu's "Smell the Fragrance", he had already passed out.

……

Because Zheng Chaozong was already drunk before, and the people who took him away were people from Yaowang Valley, so no one stopped him all the way.
By the time he was woken up by the splash of cold water, he had already been taken to the City Lord's Mansion.

An old man with white hair and a childlike face appeared in front of him, sitting upright on a grand teacher's chair, wearing a green cloth blouse and a white wide-sleeved cloak, looking like a fairy.

Standing beside him were several middle-aged men in the same green cloth shirts.

When Zheng Chaozong saw that it was his master Ji Ruhou, he was surprised, happy and afraid.

Surprisingly, Master Ji Ruhou has reached an octogenarian age, and this time he will go out of the valley in person.

The good news is that there is a shortage of manpower during the epidemic in Xunyang, and Master brought so many people to expand the manpower.

The fear is that I wrote a lot about An Fupei's miraculous medical skills in the letter before, and I must be angry with my master's personality.

Looking around the world, Yaowanggu's medical skills are indeed outstanding, and its established rules: doctors do not distinguish between high and low, and treat all patients in the world with benevolence and benevolence.Also down to earth.

But Yaowanggu also has its own unique temper, that is, it is aloof and arrogant, and it is particularly exclusive.

In front of Yaowanggu, no one is allowed to mention the superb medical skills of other doctors, and no one is allowed to claim to be a genius doctor.

Once upon a time, there was a doctor in Dayuetai Hospital who was good at treating gynecological diseases, known as the "Master of Gynecology", and was praised as a miracle doctor by the women's group in Beijing.

Ji Ruhou, who was deep in the Valley of the Medicine King, heard about this, and sent his disciples to make a bet with him that both parties would heal a female patient, and the bet was the ancestral medical book of the "Master of Gynecology".

If the "master of gynecology" loses, he will hand over his ancestral medical books, resign and return to the field, and he is not allowed to treat patients in the capital, let alone call himself a "miracle doctor".

Afterwards, Ji Ruhou found a gentle-looking disciple and fed him some pills made from angelica, privet fruit, Eucommia ulmoides, deer glue and other medicinal materials, which should be the estrogen of later generations. After taking it for a month, he called this male disciple Putting on a high-necked pomegranate dress, combing a cloud-shaped bun, putting on powder and lipstick, and wearing a silk flower skirt, she went to see a "gynecologist" for medical treatment.

This student said that the sunflower water was painful and the timing was not accurate. This "gynecologist" was quite introverted, and he didn't dare to look at people when he was practicing medicine, and he only bowed his head for his pillow pulse.

He felt that this person's connections were strange, but he never thought that the patient in front of him was a man pretending to be a man, and prescribed some medicines such as angelica, privet fruit, Eucommia, deer glue, etc., which meant that he was still supplementing estrogen.

As a result, the disciple of Yaowanggu tore off his hair, took off his coat, exposed his Adam's apple, pointed at the "gynecologist" and said, "You lost!"

This "gynecological master" not only lost the ancestral medical book, but also lost face, and hanged himself at home that night.

At that time, it was a pity that the women in Beijing lost a good doctor who could treat her hidden diseases and had a gentle personality.

There is also a martial artist surnamed Huang in Nanbinzhou who owns a medical clinic. He is good at treating bruises, doing good deeds during the day, and the poor do not charge consultation fees.

Ji Ruhou ordered his disciples to make a bet with him. They found someone to break the martial artist's leg and asked him to heal himself.

Although the martial artist did not die, his leg was lame.

Therefore, Yaowanggu removed the signboard of the martial artist surnamed Huang, and took away the martial artist's clinic.

The martial artist lost his job and became lame. He couldn't even go to the streets as a performer, so he had to rely on his wife for a living. His whereabouts are unknown.

Binzhou has lost a good doctor who can treat the poor free of charge.

……

At this time, Ji Ruhou's harsh gaze pierced Zheng Chaozong's body like a blade, making Zheng Chaozong's scalp numb.

Ji Ruhou's voice was serious but tingly, "Chaozong, do you still remember whose disciple are you?"

"Remember...remember..." Cold water was poured on his body, making Ji Chaozong shiver from the cold, and he trembled when he spoke, "It's...Master, you...your disciple..."

Ji Ru said kindly: "Then, who am I?"

Zheng Chaozong looked up at Ji Ruhou, and saw that his face was expressionless, and he was not angry.

"You are Ji, the miracle doctor of Medicine King Valley...the miracle doctor."

Now, Zheng Chaozong cringes when he mentions the word "Miraculous Doctor Ji", obviously lacking in confidence, and all the images of An Fupei's surgery are in his mind.

A chubby Yaowanggu disciple next to him said in a deep voice, "You know that you are Master's disciple, but you still dare to bet that you are someone else's disciple?"

Zheng Chaozong narrowed his eyes and widened his eyes: "I don't think I've suffered any disadvantages. Doctor An's medical skills are amazing."

The senior brother got anxious and reached out to pat him on the head, "You still say?! If you are someone else's disciple, then wouldn't our master become someone else's disciple?"

Zheng Chaozong knelt in front of Ji Ruhou, insisting on his choice, "Yes, master, I think our Yaowang Valley has made a lot of money this time! Master, have you received the vascular forceps sent to you by my apprentice?"

Ji Ruhou raised his eyelids, dropped a pair of vascular clamps, and said in a cold voice, "Just this one vascular clamp has bought you."

Zheng Chaozong said: "It's not a bribe. Miracle Doctor An's medical skills are indeed superb. In the future, Master, you can compete with her personally. However, the epidemic in Xunyang is so serious now, Master, can you..."

Zheng Chaozong was anxious to go back and tell An Fupei that Jinlian was poisoned.

Ji Ruhou interrupted: "The reason why I am a teacher is for the Xunyang epidemic. It is a competition to cure the Xunyang epidemic. Her medicine is poisonous, and the people she cures with the medicine will die tomorrow! At that time, she will lose naturally."

Zheng Chaozong was taken aback, and fixedly looked at Ji Ruhou, "What? Master, you are the one who poisoned the heartbroken grass on the golden lotus?"

Fat brother said: "Brother, what are you talking about, the golden lotus itself is poisonous, don't you know? Why are there so many flavors in Master's anti-epidemic prescription? It is to neutralize the poison of the golden lotus."

"Know...know..." Zheng Chaozong wiped the water from his forehead, it seems that the poison of heartbroken grass was not from Yao Wanggu.

"But the Dijinlian of Miraculous Doctor An was poisoned, I have to tell her, otherwise something will happen tomorrow."

When Zheng Chaozong moved, he was immediately held down by his senior brother.

"Don't go!" Ji Ru said kindly, "If she is a miracle doctor, how can she still not be able to see the poison in the medicine? If she can't see the poison in the medicine, then what kind of doctor is she?"

Ji Ruhou wanted to compete with An Fupei, but he just couldn't think of a way to use it. Someone actually poisoned An Fupei's medicine, that would be the best.

He wanted to make a bet with An Fupei, a man who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

But what to bet on?
Ji Ruhou stroked his white fairy beard and thought hard.

Zheng Chaozong was very anxious, "Master, don't be self-willed, okay, tens of millions of lives are at stake in this matter!"

Fat senior brother poked him hard on the head, "Don't worry, she won't be able to dispense a single medicine!"

(End of this chapter)

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