MTL - There’s A Beauty-Chapter 118 .Medicine
Wang Gongzi was hanging upside down on the beam, like the pregnant woman's belly had completely disappeared in August-September, and he occasionally spit out a bite of acid, but no more rat-sized starved ghost came out of his throat. The large tank below him was filled with squeaking villains, one stepping on the other, but seemed to hit a layer of invisible walls, and fell back with a bang. The scene was weird and horrible, making the scalp tingle with just a glance.
Madam Wang said uneasily, "Master, is there still a ghost in my child's stomach? Can you put him down?" As soon as the words fell, the Wang's servants took a step back, for fear of being called by the wife to untie the rope. A tank of starving dead is placed under the head of the son, who dares to approach? In case it falls in ... the picture is too disgusting, and everyone dare not think about it.
Zhou Miaoyin walked a few laps with guts and repeatedly asked, "Is this a ghost? Is it really a ghost?" Previously, all she knew about ghosts came from the horror movies I watched in the last life, but I never thought I will meet in reality. She needs to digest well, otherwise her mind will explode.
Youyi ignored her, turned her face to look at her master, and saw that he was pouring tea up his head. He looked very patient, and said warmly, "Would you like to go back first? I'll deal with them next."
Where is the King of King willing to show cowardice in front of the teenager and quickly converge his emotions, pretending to be light and gentle. He wasn't afraid, he just couldn't stand the smell of starving dead ghosts, like a mouse that had been dead for a long time and soaked in the stinking ditch, and he didn't know how to deal with himself after the prince himself recovered.
Youyi had to give him a meditation meditation note, and after seeing him drink it, he shook his sleeves. The one-hundred and eighty-kilogram large tank was pushed out by his cool sleeves, and then stopped steadily. The passers-by who had been crowded at the door stepped back quickly to avoid being hit by a large tank, and their expressions became more revered and fanatic. Even the spies of the princes everywhere were fooled by this, raising the strength and danger of the ghost doctor to the highest level.
"Let the people down." Youji waved.
Madam Wang cried with joy, and quickly ordered the servant to untie the son's rope, and laid it flat on the bed-bed, and brought hot water to wash his stinking head. After washing it three or four times, the taste was still very heavy, and it aroused Several girls had retched frequently. You can't help but think of your previous life, and the corners of his mouth flew up quickly, and some tigertail orchids were found in the medicine cabinet, and the Ligou egg was fried into a potion for the king's son to rinse. On the way, Wang Zizi woke up, rubbing his stomach and shouting hungry.
As soon as he heard the word, Mrs. Wang snored subconsciously, terrified, "Master, why is he still hungry? Is there still that thing in his stomach?"
"Everything he ate before was used to feed the starving ghost, how could he not be hungry when he woke up?" Youyi found a triangle-shaped yin and yang vitality amulet from his sleeve, and threw it to the weak Wang Gongzi. Ordered, "eat it."
"How dare you let my son eat paper? Are you mentally ill?" Wang Gongzi has been drowsy in recent months. Where does he know the name of Master Ghost Doctor, and his eyebrows show a state of madness.
"Don't eat it." There was a stroke at his fingertips, and Fu Yan was alive, flying straight to his palm.
Where is Mrs. Wang willing to return Fuyu, the ghost doctor? If this thing can be sold outside and can sell for 10,000 gold, it is said that the wealthy and powerful people of Cangzhou government are breaking their heads. She intercepted Fuyu in the air with her most agile action in her life, turned around and threw her son a slap, cursed and said, "You are a wicked man, how dare you be so rude to Master Ghost Doctor! If not Ghost Doctor saved you You've been sucked into by starving ghosts for a long time-you did it! You eat it for your old lady, eat it! "
Seeing her son dodging from side to side, she simply held her son's hair bun, and ordered two strong servant women to hold him by the jaw, and forced Fuyu into it. I don't know what magical power was applied on Fu Xi, but the entrance was melted, but for a moment, the prince, who was so weak that he could not stand still, was already full of vitality, his cheeks were plump, and his waxy and rough skin became much shiny.
His own body, of course, is more profound than others. Wang Dangzi no longer clamored, and after listening to the words that the maid attached to his ear, he kneeled down and gave the ghost doctor a hoe, his eyes full of remorse and terror, When I saw a full tank of starving ghosts, I almost didn't pass.
The onlookers, while admiring his good fortune, scorned his cowardice. Master Ghost Doctor is here to guard, what is there to fear? There were a few more curious, and he asked loudly, "Sir, why is there so many starving ghosts in his stomach? This is too evil!"
"It's just that indulgence in women's **** damages the yang, and it happens when a beggar dies on the side of the road and blasphemes the corpse, which leads to disaster. The evils like the starving dead ghost don't need to be afraid. Most of them are weak. If you are yang If you are full, you will not dare to come near. "Youyi said while drawing the Netherfire Rune, and flung it into the large tank gently.
A purple flame rose into the air, transcending Renxintang's scoring, but there was no heat, but it was extremely cold. Passers-by repeatedly backed up and exclaimed, while everyone in the Wang family hugged each other to keep warm. But the starving dead ghost in the tank seemed to fall into the lava pool, making a sizzling hissing, twisting, scratching, and jumping, turning one by one into fly ash. After a few breaths, nothing was left in the tank, as if everything before was an illusion.
Such a means is simply a godsend! The passer-by made a big noise and fell down on his knees. Youyou still calmly, pointed at the door, and issued a guest-ordering order, "Mrs. Wang, Prince Wang, you can go. If you go down the road and meet beggars, don't talk about relief. Anyway, don't belittle them. Moreover, within three months of going back Near feminine, now you have great yang damage, and it is easy to provoke evil things. If you leak it again, I do n’t know what you will run into. I have a rule for ghost doctors who forgot to say, who saved once, We will never save the second time again, and you should save your life. "
Mrs. Wang almost broke her head and pressed her son to slap the ghost doctor three times before leaving. Zhou Miaoyin lingered at the door, as if he had a lot of questions to ask, but he saw the young man whisper his fingers and said, "Dr. Zhou, please follow me."
The inner hall did not burn the earth dragon or the charcoal fire, but it was warm as spring. The boy helped the pale-looking king of kings to the soft bed and covered him with a thin blanket. Fang said slowly, "Your jade is a heirloom?"
Zhou Miaoyin was frightened, immediately holding the jade around his neck, realizing that he had overreacted, he nodded quietly and calmly.
Youxi put the quick-effect Jiuxinwan on the table and continued, "Have you left your ancestors saying that you should pass on women but not men?"
Zhou Miaoyin is completely afraid to underestimate Song shopkeeper. She even had a faint feeling, as long as this person thought, there was nothing in the world that could hide him. Wearing clothes clearly, but being watched as if they were stripped and lighted, it felt uncomfortable. Zhou Miaoyin clenched her lower lip and said astringently, "There is indeed such an ancestral teaching."
"That's right." Youyi threw a quick-acting Jiuxin Pill into a tea bowl and tapped the table until it was completely gone. A hungry ghost with a thin limbs and a strange belly came out, exclaiming sharply, "What does the adult command?"
King Wang only raised her eyebrows and looked very interesting, but Zhou Miaoyin screamed in shock, "Hungry, starved to death? Didn't you burn them all?" Well, she has accepted the setting of the devil and ghost. . The world doesn't seem as simple as she imagined.
"This is just for me." Some ordered a tea bowl and ordered, "Drink it."
The starving ghost didn't dare to disobey, so he buried his head and mumbled and drank, drinking, and finally paralyzed sitting on the table to show the expression of enjoyment, but suddenly became manic and shouted hungry. You 姝 threw him a yin and yang aura, and waited until he swallowed into his stomach in a hurry, and his performance was similar to that of the previous prince.
Zhou Miaoyin finally realized that Wang Zizi's illness was caused by his own spiritual fountain. His face suddenly turned red, iron blue, and pale as a result of shame and guilt.
It ’s not difficult for her to have a puppet, Xu Xu said, “Everything has a spirit, and also has unique attributes. There are five elements, and there is a difference between yin and yang. The spiritual spring contained in your jade pendant is a very yin attribute. Beauty, even washing the marrow, but if men use it ... "
The words that haven't been exhausted, Zhou Miaoyin understands that she hasn't seen a man who has sexually transmitted because of too much estrogen. She held Yu Pei tightly, her heart filled with unprecedented fear. Lingquan and space are the foundation of her life in the world. She thought that she could hide her for a lifetime, but she was not expected to be seen by Song treasurer at a glance. What do they want? Murder and treasure? What about Wang Ye? Help me or help him?
With tears in her eyes, Zhou Miaoyin looked desperately at the king of the king, but saw that the other party smiled and waved her hands, and there was no trace of consternation and greed in her eyes.
On the other side, there was a taciturn voice, "You can rest assured, I still don't look down on your thing, but I just want to warn you not to abuse the Lingquan. This Lingquan is very heavy, and it is the most important place to cultivate sharp ghosts. A good place. You only saw it, but when the ghosts contaminate it, the yin will rise to the sky. Everything in the world pays attention to a balance between yin and yang. If the ghosts want to cultivate advanced, they must inhale the yang and supplement the yin. The more Yin, the more Yang you inhale. This is the root cause of Li Gui's assassination. Wang Gongzi originally only had a starving dead ghost in his body, and he only needs to abstain from abstinence for a few days to replenish Yang Qi. Leaving, but you mix the Lingquan for him to drink without permission, causing the starved ghost to have a strong spirit, which attracted many companions. They drank the Lingquan while sucking the prince ’s yang, and then fed it to death sooner or later. "
Zhou Miaoyin's palms were hot, and she felt that what she was holding was not a heirloom, but a hot potato. She never knew that there was so much truth in a Lingquan. If Song's shopkeeper didn't click, she might provoke even more terrible demons?
She hurriedly untied the rope behind the neck, but was stopped by Song Tsang, "Jade has a spirit, it will protect you from being approached by evil things, but if you use it for others without authorization, it is not known whether it is a blessing or a curse." I ordered the quick-acting Jiuxin Pill on the table and warned, "Don't mix it in the pills and sell them."
Fortunately, he woke up in time. If it were a few more nights, would the master become undefeated in the East? Thinking about this, you could not help but shudder. Zhou Miaoyin also thought of this stubble, his face flushed and looked at the King of He. Wang Wang's impassive expression finally showed a trace of cracks. He picked up a pill and pointed it at the sun. His eyes changed several times.
"I'm sorry! It's my recklessness!" Zhou Miaoyin said sincerely, "Thank you to the manager of Song for the mention, and thank you for your care in recent years." For the rest of the matter, these two people alone have broken her Lingquan and Without a murderous heart, it is worth her admiration and gratitude.
Thanks again and again and apologized repeatedly, her eyes flushed and said, "Although, my Zhou Miaoyin will never give up easily. Song Treasurer, you are not treating illness, but ghosts. You and me are not in the same way. The practice is not the same, and it is not comparable. But I still want to say that mysticism is not a trial and error. You can cure ghosts and evil spirits, but you may not be able to cure diseases. You still need to see a doctor for some diseases. The medicine can heal, so I will definitely go all out for the remaining eight gambling games. If the people refuse to seek medical treatment because they are superstitious about you, just go to the Taoist Temple and ask for water to drink, how many dead ghosts will you add to the world? "
Naturally, this possibility was also considered. For the first time, he looked at Zhou Miaoyin with a peaceful and admiring glance, but the master slammed his jaw away, and gave him a severe glance.
The vinegar tank is still the same. A small pear vortex appeared on his cheek, briskly, "I give you a thorough understanding, whether it is mysticism or medical skills, I am far above you. If you want to win me, never say this life, there will be no next life Probably. For the remaining eight games, you just have to send over the most bizarre patients. I need to be famous, and it is greatly famous. As for the people being misled, I will solve it myself. I will send you out later, and you will Just say that again in front of everyone. "
Zhou Miaoyin was stunned by the boy's words, but saw that he had no arrogance or greed on his face, as if he was just telling a most common fact, and had no choice but to compromise. "Well, I will do it. I do n’t know why you so desperately want to chase fame and fortune, you do n’t seem to be greedy for foreign objects. ”If the youngsters are willing, they can live as freely as gods, and there is no need to struggle in the mundane world.
The teenager did not answer, but instead held the cold palm of the king. The king of kings held him back, his eyes were full of tenderness. If Zhou Miaoyin felt something, her mind moved slightly.
The three agreed to open the door to Zhu Qi. Many people are still gathered outside the door. Some use the broom to gather the soot on the ground, and they plan to take it back and sprinkle it in the courtyard, soaked in the fairy spirit of the ghost doctor; some bring paper money, incense, fruits, etc. to worship; There are weeds in the floor tiles in front of the yamen.
Seeing this situation, Zhou Miaoyin convulsed her forehead and twitched, and repeated Song's previous remarks, and waited curiously.
There was a shock from Guangxi and Xianyin. "There is no evil in my world that cannot be cured by my ghost doctor, and there is no disease that I cannot cure. However, there is only one ghost doctor, and the rest are pitfalls. I would like to warn you here. You must not be convinced that if you have a disease, you will not be cured, and you should never put your hope on ghosts and gods. If the medical museum ca n’t cure your disease, come to me no later. My rules are here, and you should consider it yourself. "
It seems that he often speaks plainly, but his voice is rippling out like a wave of water. After another circle, he spread throughout the Cangzhou government in just a few breaths. As soon as these Xianjia methods were revealed, those who had doubts about the ghost doctor no longer dared to show half disrespect, and hurriedly went outside to worship.
In recent days, the incense and incense of Taoist temples and temples in Cangzhou Prefecture have been very prosperous. Fu Yu is particularly well-sold and often robbed by pilgrims as soon as it is hung out. But at this moment, in the Taoist temples and temples surrounded by fireworks, the people listened to the fairy sounds from the air as if they were settled. After it disappeared, they knelt down in a sincere and horrified manner, and went back to their homes. The morale of the monk who drew Fu Lu was half dead.
If you have a fingertip, you can see that the signboard placed at the door of Renxintang has changed its words: one, those who are full of evil will not be rescued; two, those who are missed will not be rescued; three, those who are not dying will not be rescued; No one can save the disease; five, one person can only save one time, no words.
The onlookers were too late to see the rules of Dorcas, and then heard him preach, "If someone in the same group thinks that my ghost doctor is too arrogant, just come to Renxintang."
This remark was silent all over the city, and the indignant monks, priests, and scammers all closed their mouths and buried their heads, hiding in the corner silently, but there were also speculative people who heard the wind and moved towards Cangzhou Prefecture. Zhou Miaoyin has been stunned by the rampant behavior of Song Treasurer, but also understands that with his words today, the people's first choice after illness will inevitably become a medical museum. Renxintang's threshold is too high for them to step in, but those with incurable disease can hold a ray of hope in despair.
"Song dispensers, I'm afraid you are too full of words. If you have a terminally ill patient, but you can't cure it, wouldn't you smash your own signboard?" Zhou Miaoyin had to remind her that she didn't believe Xuan Shu even cancer. Can be cured.
"Then please ask Doctor Zhou to use all his strength to smash my signboard. Songmou thanked him here." Youzhen honestly said. Since you want to fight the grass, how you get arrogant and how you show off. The higher the tone, the better. You try to get the most hate in the shortest time and get the most attention. This is the real purpose of 姝.
He looked at the master, and mentioned, "There are still eight gambling games, I would like to ask Wang Ye to remember." But this is for those who are interested, and learned that the ghost doctor wants to replace Zhou Miaoyin to heal the king, and the curse Can't worry? Killing the killer ahead of time is equivalent to severing the source of the emperor's energy, but the throne of the fourteenth prince has not yet settled, and it will not be so hasty.
Youyi decided that the most likely action they would take was to send someone to test their depth, and when these people fell into the Cangzhou government, he would naturally have a way to find the real behind-the-scenes clues.
The king realized what he meant, and said, "My king won't forget." When he turned around, he thought of something, and said, "When the gambling contract is over, I'll ask the master ghost doctor to go to the king's house for consultation."
There is a scarlet ear root, barely maintaining Xian Chang's style and wielding his sleeves. The king of kings smiled dumbly, and stroked the waistband without a trace of wrinkles, and then slowly walked away.
Zhou Miaoyin watched Wang and his party disappear on the street corner, and then he left. From this day on, the medically depressed hospital has ushered in many patients one after another. Their first choice is naturally the Zhou's medical museum, because it is likely to be recommended by the doctor to that adult, followed by Shennong Street. Other hospitals. As for Ren Xin Tang, it is said that only real dying people can touch it-its lacquered door. Generally, patients can only look at it from afar, and they don't know what magical powers the magic doctors use around them.
Zhou Miaoyin still remembers the first few patients who were intercepted by the treasurer of Song. As soon as he returned to the hospital, he saw them hurriedly, kneeling down and begging, "Doctor Zhou, do you remember the adult when I came for medical treatment the other day Did you say that? I have missed a chance, you must save me! "
Zhou Miaoyin remembered that one of them had tumors, one accidentally ate poisonous weeds, and the other was just moving the fetal gas. Now they all look very healthy.
"Slow, let me check it first. If there is no problem, you will go back for a while. If it is determined that I misdiagnosed, I will ask Song Tsang to treat you." She said cautiously.
"Then you check it up!" The strong man with the tumor raised his hem immediately, exposing the healed back. The other two were women, and quickly hid from the clinic and stood anxiously waiting under the corridor.
Zhou Miaoyin blamed herself while stroking the affected area. When she removes the swollen-tumor from the strong man and treats it later, she often drops a few drops of Lingquan water on the wound, so that the newly grown flesh is so white-tender and smooth, slightly pinkish, and 与-black and rough elsewhere The skin is in sharp contrast. If ten or twenty years have passed, this piece of skin still looks like this. Will the strong man not be laughed to death by his neighbour when he takes off his coat and works?
The picture was too beautiful, Zhou Miaoyin couldn't even imagine it. Fortunately, the other two were women, one was detoxified and the other was fetal. After checking the strong man, she called in the two women and checked the situation while checking. They both said that they were unwell, and they had to ask questions and couldn't say why. Zhou Miaoyin could only think that this was caused by psychological factors.
"No problem, go back first." She waved.
At this moment, the strong man suddenly felt a burning back, and he felt miserable with the touch of his hand, "Doctor Zhou, the tumor really recurred, it is biting me!"
Swelling-where does a tumor bite? And the back was very smooth and smooth just now. Zhou Miaoyin refused to believe that it was difficult for the strong man to retract his hand and put it in front of her eyes, but he saw a **** tooth mark on it. She immediately lifted the other side's clothes and looked at them.
I saw a brawny human face on the back of the brawny man, with all eyes, ears, nose and nose, and a creepy growl. What the **** is this? No matter how many times he has experienced, Zhou Miaoyin can't adapt to these weird and horrifying scenes, and he is completely frightened. The legs and feet of the two women were weak, and they were slowly pulling out of the brick seams.
Fortunately, the apprentices in the medical museum had long been prepared and shouted, "Hurry to inform Master Ghost Doctor, this doctor cannot be cured!" 2k novel reading network
