The Greatest Daoist Miracle Doctor

"Wisteria Avenue, xinglinchun! Here it is

Ye Feng looks up at the antique plaque, smiles and strides in.

In the dim traditional Chinese medicine clinic, there is a dead breath, even the smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

Vaguely can see, the clinic inside a bed, is lying a patient, humming in the bottle.

A computer was placed on a table near the door. A middle-aged man was picking his feet, smoking cigarettes and staring at the computer screen, cursing in a low voice: "Biao Zi, what kind of asshole is this?"

Seeing that he lost the card, the foot pinching man's mood completely fell to the bottom. He pressed his cigarette butt out in the ashtray and stood up to curse at the computer.

After scolding for a long time, I suddenly realized that there was one more person in Xinglin spring. "Who are you?" he asked? What's the matter? "

"Are you Hu Yaoming?" Ye Feng looked at the big man and did not answer the rhetorical question.

"Yes, who are you?" He asked again.

"I'm Ye Feng! Don't you know I'm coming? Mr. Hu, your grandfather, didn't he tell you? " Ye Feng said with a smile.

"My grandfather?" Hu Yaoming grabbed his greasy hair and thought for a while. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, pointed to Ye Feng and said, "what? My grandfather said that there is a miracle doctor who has been in seclusion in the mountains for many years and wants to come here to experience. Where is the old doctor? Can't it be you? "

Hu Yaoming couldn't help looking up and down at Ye Feng.

I'm about twenty years old. My lips are red and teeth are white. I'm too young to speak. Although the clothes are ordinary, but the whole person looks particularly energetic. On the white and handsome face, a pair of eyes are even brighter.

"Yes, I am the old doctor!" Ye Feng said with a smile, "there is a box of my luggage outside the door. Go and carry it in for me. I want the biggest bedroom, three meals a day, no duplicate sample, tea, I take it myself, but you have to prepare the best spring water for me. I don't drink tea made from tap water! "

Ye Feng said, back to the clinic inside walked past.

"Oh, you, stop, what is it? You want the biggest bedroom? Where are you from? Have you grown up yet? How dare you come to me and pretend to be a doctor? If you don't ask, who dares to talk to Hu San in Wisteria street like this? " Hu Yaoming now slowed down, rolled his arms and sleeves, bared his teeth, and exclaimed.

But Ye Feng turned a deaf ear and went to the side of the bed in the clinic. He leaned over and looked at the humming female patient and asked, "what's the matter with you? What's wrong? "

The female patient on the bed, who was playing with a bottle, turned to see Ye Feng and said feebly, "dysmenorrhea!"

"Dysmenorrhea, are you still hanging cold water here?" Ye Feng asked with a frown.

"Hu San said that I may have inflammation of the uterus, so I need to take penicillin for anti-inflammatory treatment." The female patient's face was pale and said weakly.

Ye Feng looked at Hu San in surprise and asked, "did you give her penicillin? Aren't you Hu's generations of traditional Chinese medicine? "

"What's wrong with traditional Chinese medicine? Who said that traditional Chinese medicine can not play penicillin? This is a combination of Chinese and Western medicine! " Hu Sanyi stopped his neck, blinked his eyes, and said in a weak voice.

Ye Feng looked at Hu San and shook his head: "the name your grandfather gave you is really correct."

"Of course, Hu Yaoming! My grandfather expected me to be famous by inviting me to the gate. " Hu San pointed his nose with his thumb and said with great complacency.

"I think you're desperate!" Ye Feng pulled the bottle down a few times, and then helped the patient sit up carefully.

"Well, what did you do to pull out the bottle? You, you are not a doctor, are you? I can tell you, I have acquaintances in the police station. " Hu San's face changed slightly, and he took out his mobile phone.

Ye Feng didn't pay any attention to him, but his hands didn't stop. He put his left hand on the 17 vertebrae position of the female patient's back, pressed it gently and asked, "does it hurt here?"

"It hurts!" The female patient gave a low cry.

Ye Feng didn't speak. He magically took out a silver needle, and then flicked his finger slightly.

Then Hu San saw a magical scene.

The silver needle, which Ye Feng held in his right hand, shot out at a very fast speed. It flew over a distance of one or two feet and punctured the female patient's seventeen vertebrae exactly.

"This, what is this technique?" Hu San staggered with surprise.

"You don't understand what you said!" Ye Fengtou did not lift to say.

"I don't understand? As soon as we talk about it, Hu San has no face to go on. His old face is a little red.

Ye Feng took a look at him and said with a smile, "this is Xiaoyao flying needle. My master's original technique."

"Free flying needle? It turns out that you can still put the needle like this! " Hu San blinked and felt itchy in his heart.

Just for a while, Ye Feng had already twirled nine times on the end of the needle. Then he suddenly pulled out the silver needle and asked the female patient, "how's it going? Do you still have a stomachache? "Without waiting for the female patient to speak, Hu San chuckled: "I'll go. Do you think you are Hua Tuo's rebirth? That's dysmenorrhea, second only to the pain of having a baby. She has to ache for five days every time. Can you stop the pain with one injection? Oh, I'll go. The ignorant are fearless. Young people just dare to think and laugh to death... "

But before Hu San's words were finished, the female patient felt her stomach doubtfully, stood up and tried to walk a few steps. Then, with surprise and surprise on her face, she said aloud, "it doesn't hurt!"

"Cough, cough," Hu San did not finish a sentence, choked in his throat, coughing violently.

"Hu San, I really don't hurt any more," said the woman patient, shaking Hu San's arm excitedly, and her face was incredible. "Just now I was dying of pain. What's the matter?"

Hu San even forgot to cough. He opened his mouth wide and opened his eyes wide. He looked at the patient like a ghost.

Ye Feng saw the two people's surprise, but he shook his head. He took back the needle and went to Hu San's table. He said to himself, "is it true that the common Chinese medicine has not fallen into such a field?"

A few steps to Hu San's desk, Ye Feng picked up a pen and paper, brush brush, pen to write a prescription. He said to Hu San, who was as numb as a bird: "is it enough to be in a daze? Come and get the medicine when you have enough! "

"Ah? Ah Hu San felt so shocked that his mind was buzzing. In front of him, for a moment, there was a free flying needle, for a moment, there was a needle to relieve pain, and he was in a trance. He ran over mechanically, took Ye Feng's prescription, and did a good job of taking the medicine.

After that, dian'er held Ye Feng in front of him and said, "well done!"

"What are you doing for me? Give it to the patient Ye Feng can't laugh or cry.

The woman patient had already followed him. On hearing this, she quickly reached out and took the three bags of medicine.

"Bring the fire to a boil, simmer for 20 minutes, drink it twice a day, and take it for three days." Ye Feng simply explained the problem of taking medicine.

"Good, good! Come back in three days? " The female patient carefully took the medicine bag and asked politely.

"No more! After taking these three medicines, you will be completely cured. After menstruation, don't touch cold water, don't drink cold drinks, and don't look for this Hu Yaoming to hang cold water! " Ye Feng not good spirit ground orders a way.

Female patient smell speech, pour is embarrassed to cover mouth a smile, blunt leaf abundant repeatedly thanks. Then he took out a small bag and asked, "little doctor, how much is it?"

"Ask him!" Ye Feng and Hu San.

"Forget it, forget it, you go quickly!" Hu San waved at the female patient. A pair of old eyes, staring at Ye Feng, for fear that Ye Feng ran in general.

The female patient was pleasantly surprised: "really, brother Hu? thank you! thank you! Thank you very much

With that, she twisted her waist and walked away happily. I can't see that five minutes ago, she was still in great pain.

Ye Feng dusted the ash from his chair and sat down on Hu San. He looked at Hu San with a smile and said, "why do you look at me like this?"

"How did you do it?" Hu San put his hands on the table, his eyes shining, and asked urgently.

"What, how?" Ye Feng said with a deliberate smile.

"One shot for pain! What's more, it's on the back. It's on acupoints that have nothing to do with the stomach. How did you do that? " Hu San's eyes flashed like a hungry wolf.

"It's a shot to stop the pain! Not pain relief! There's a big difference between pain and pain! " Ye Feng corrected Hu San's saying, "who told you that acupoint has nothing to do with stomach? The human body itself is an inseparable whole, which has nothing to do with it? Dysmenorrhea is the cold congealing uterus, which belongs to Yin. This extra meridian acupoint I pricked belongs to Yang. It can lead Yin from Yang, and treat yin disease with Yang. Naturally, it has a miraculous effect. Is it inconceivable that an injection can produce an effect? "

"So it is! I thought you used some legendary ancient needling Hu San's eyes flashed and he sighed.

"It's just such a small problem that it's worth using the ancient needling method?" Ye Feng shook his head and chuckled.

Hu San smelled the speech, raised his chin and smacked it for a long time. Finally he raised his head and asked Ye Feng, "are you really the miracle doctor my grandfather said?"

Ye Feng rolled his eyes and disdained to answer his question. He pointed out the door and said, "nonsense! The luggage is outside. Move it in quickly

"Good!" Hu Sany cheered.

There is such a little miracle doctor in town, the spring of Xinglin spring is not far away!