Country Feng Shui master in the city

Chen Luo helped the young man lay his uncle flat on a hospital bed behind the screen in the pharmacy. Chen Donggen and Ruotao also followed in. Chen Donggen looked at the patient and said, "This is not Maliu, what happened to him?"

Ma Liu's nephew said anxiously: "Doctor Chen, I don't know the specific situation, but I fainted out of nowhere."

Chen Donggen sat on the edge of the hospital bed with half his buttocks, stretched out his hand to open Ma Liu's eyelids, felt the pulse with his right hand, and said to himself: "It's really weird, the pulse beats too slowly, it shouldn't be a normal pulse."

Chen Luo glanced at the patient and said, "The patient's seal is darkened, and his body exudes a sense of death, probably bewitched by evil spirits."

"Bewitched! You kid can even feel the patient's pulse. It's not advisable to make a conclusion based on the traditional Chinese medicine. It's not advisable. Feudal superstition is bad." Chen Donggen doesn't like others to intervene when he is diagnosing patients, especially this kind of feudal superstition words.

"If you don't know it, you're bewitched. I won't be mistaken." Even though he said so, Chen Luo stepped aside and said.

"Doctor Chen, he is right. My uncle is indeed bewitched. This is the third time that he has fainted. The reason why he is said to be bewitched is because he seems to have a zombie disease. He stretched his hands straight at home. Walking is different from ordinary people, but it is like a zombie jumping, tilting its head, and opening its mouth...It is very similar to the behavior of zombies in movies." The nephew of the patient said analyzing the condition.

"Dad, did you hear that? The patient's family has already confirmed this. This person is indeed bewitched. There is no need to confirm again." Chen Luo couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"Nonsense." Chen Donggen scolded angrily.

"It's too early to make a conclusion. Wake up the patient first, and ask him if he really wants to understand." Ruotao said with his chin in his right hand, thinking.

Chen Dagen agreed: "Ruo Tao is right. No one knows what happened better than the patient himself. Now I am using silver needles to revive him, and he will know when he asks." Then, he took one side of the cloth bag and took it out A silver needle was pricked a few times near the patient's temple.

After a while, the patient opened his eyes, looked at the surroundings blankly, sat up straight suddenly, raised his hands in front of him, walked outwards, and hit Chen Donggen directly on the face.

"Maliu, what's the matter with you? I was kind enough to treat your illness. Instead of thanking me, you will repay your kindness." Chen Donggen stood up a little angrily, and the nephew of the patient said with a smile on his face: "Doctor Chen, my uncle has this disease." , let alone you, even my own nephew, he can no longer tell who is who."

After hearing this explanation, Chen Donggen looked at the patient's appearance again, and no longer cared about the slapping, and said, "This is the first time I've heard of such a strange disease in the world. Ruotao, you read it in the provincial capital." Chinese medicine, well-informed, can you see the clues?"

"Let me see."

Ruotao has been courageous since she was a child, she stretched out her hand to touch the patient, and said, "Uncle Ma, stick out your tongue for me to see." Who knew that the patient was angry, clapping his hands indiscriminately, his mouth was wide open, revealing two pointed teeth Sharp old teeth, chanting some strange words in his mouth.

Ruotao couldn't see the truth for a while, and frowned tightly: "At his age, his teeth should be aging. These teeth look like new ones, which is really weird. This kind of case has never been seen before. I heard it once."

The patient's nephew interjected: "My uncle has been ill for about half a month. His appearance makes the whole family unable to work. If you can't cure him, I'm afraid you can only go to He Xiangu to find a solution." The hospital is still dark, and the cost of asking her to see a doctor is extremely high, and ordinary people cannot afford it.

Chen Luo smiled and said: "There is no cure for the disease after entering the Chen's pharmacy. Isn't this smashing the signboard of my pharmacy? Judging by his appearance, the degree of evil is not too serious. The medicine will cure the disease."

Ruotao glanced at Chen Luo with some dissatisfaction and said, "Brother, aren't you a feudal superstition? If a talisman can solve the problem, what do you want us doctors to do?"

Chen Luo was not annoyed, but instead explained: "The earliest medicine originated from witches. It is recorded in ancient books that medicine evolved from witches, and gradually formed its own routine. Doctors and witches are not separated. That's the reason."

Ruotao immediately found a strong reason to refute Chen Luo, stomped her feet and said, "You are clearly sophistry."

Chen Luo shrugged and said, "It's not sophistry! Facts speak louder than words. If you have a way, treat him. I'll go upstairs first."

The patient's nephew stopped him from leaving, and said, "Master Chen, I believe in you. You help my uncle. He might really turn into a zombie with his appearance. It's time not to say that my family will suffer. I'm afraid even Willow Village will suffer disaster."

Chen Luo said with a smile: "Even if your uncle really becomes a zombie, he is just an ordinary zombie. You can take care of it with an ak47. Take a rest first, and I will help you." After speaking, Chen Luo went to the bedroom on the third floor , put 2 yuan in the drawer, and took out a piece of yellow paper to make a broken magic talisman with aura.This talisman-making technique was not created by the Guigu School, but originated from Maoshan Taoism.

After Chen Luo went downstairs, he saw the patient standing in the pharmacy and jumping around. Chen Donggen shouted, "Maliu, do you owe someone else money, are you forced to pay, and you are pretending to be crazy here."

Ruotao said: "Maybe it's some kind of mental blow. Has he watched zombie movies and TV dramas recently?"

The patient's nephew said: "My uncle never watches TV. He occasionally watches some dramas. He has never been in contact with this kind of film and television dramas." Seeing Chen Luo coming down, he hurriedly greeted him and said, "Master Chen, come here. Now, you have to help my uncle, he is bewitched."

"Hold him and don't let him move."

Chen Luo put a cup of warm water from the water dispenser, burned the broken magic talisman in the water, walked up to the patient, pinched his chin with one hand, and the patient showed his sharp teeth and wanted to bite.Chen Luo directly poured water into his mouth forcibly, "Let him go." Chen Luo walked around behind the patient and tapped on his back a few times so that the water could enter the body smoothly, and the man regained his sanity in less than a minute .

Chen Luo stopped beating and said, "His illness is recovering."

The patient looked around blankly, saw Chen Donggen, and wondered: "Donggen, why am I in your pharmacy?"

"Maliu, you are sick. It was your nephew who sent you to my pharmacy for treatment." Chen Donggen was extremely surprised in his heart, and felt that he was becoming more and more unable to see through his son. Could it be that this kid really has some weird skills? Where did you learn it.

Ma Liu was lost in thought.His nephew asked: "Uncle Zan has become like this, always making inexplicable movements."

Ma Liudao: "Do you believe that there are zombies in this world?"

"Master Chen, my uncle's illness is still not fully healed, please help me take a look."