MTL - Cultivation of Immortals Begins with Drilling Wood To Make Fire-Chapter 512 [moved]

  Chapter 512 [I moved]

  Fang Chang nodded. When people get older, they are most afraid of falling. It is always very dangerous to fall when you are short of breath. If the old man on the bed in front of him hadn't been shot by the practitioner Ke Chenghuang said, he might not have survived, and even so, the other party could only save the old man's life, and was unable to completely treat him.

Ke Chenghuang next to him had already finished speaking, and seeing Fang Chang talking to the doctor, he introduced him to Fang Chang and said, "This is Doctor Li. He has practiced medicine in the city for generations, and there are countless living people. What's more rare is that he has great virtues." , For the poor to see a doctor, they often don’t charge money.”

   Being so boasted in front of strangers, Dr. Li was a little ashamed, and he blurted out: "It's only natural to help the world and save the people, it's nothing."

  Fang Chang has profound morality, so it is natural to see that Dr. Li's words are not modest, but sincerely think so. So he turned to Ke Chenghuang and said:

   "It's really good. With such a level, it can be not only a good doctor, but also a good looker."

   Then, with Dr. Li confused, Fang Chang and Ke Chenghuang felt the same way and laughed a few times.

After laughing, Fang Chang walked to the couch, gently lifted the old man's arm, tapped his three pulses of chi, guan, and cun, and then gently looked at the patient's injuries. He asked the old man if he fell. The situation at that time, said: "I should be able to cure this disease."

  Ke Chenghuang wondered: "Mr. Fang can still cure diseases?"

  Fang Chang nodded and said solemnly: "I have been a Youfang doctor for a while, although I dare not say 'there is no incurable disease', but it can often be cured by medicine."

  Dr. Li next to him was full of disbelief, but thinking that Old Man Ke next to him could always bring some medicinal powders with strange effects, he reserved his opinion and did not speak out to stop him.

  If it was normal, when he heard that there was a doctor named You Fang who wanted to take over his patient, he would definitely stop it violently. After all, this group of Youfang doctors is always full of unreliability, quack doctors, and deceit.

  Of course, something is always better than nothing. For most ordinary people, it is much better to be able to meet a doctor when they are sick than to suffer at home. After all, in this era, doctors are a scarce resource. Not only are there few doctors in the countryside, but it is also difficult to save enough to buy medicines. Dr. You Fang can just make up for this gap a little bit, so that many people will not wait to die at home, so even if their cure rate Not high, the profession is still thriving.

  As the sound of quarreling in this room disappeared, the neighbors in the courtyard gradually began to put down what they were doing and gather around. The neighbors' chattering and soft voices of comfort finally calmed down the three arguing, and turned their attention to the hospital bed.

  Everyone is a smart person with a lot of experience in life. They have rich experience and know that for things like quarrels, only dissuading them afterwards will be more effective. On the contrary, if the two parties are in the middle of a quarrel, and the people next to them rush in to try to persuade the quarrel, there is a high probability that it will add fuel to the fire, which will be a bad thing.

   But Dr. Li gently took the silver needle from the patient, roasted it on the lamp flame, put it back into the cloth bag, rolled it up and put it close to the body. Then he moved away from the side of the hospital bed, stood aside and waited quietly for observation, while Fang Chang sat beside him, shook his sleeves lightly, and then repeated the steps of looking, hearing and asking.

   Fang Chang wanted to teach this kind doctor something, so he explained it in detail.

  Dr. Li did not expect that the person in front of him was so proficient in medical skills, and he immediately felt reverence, dealt with it carefully, laid hands down, and tried his best to memorize and learn carefully. If there are any questions that you don't understand, after Dr. Li speaks out, you can get Fang Chang's answer immediately, which is much more comfortable than the process of learning art by yourself back then.

  The people next to him couldn't understand what Fang Chang said, but they saw that Dr. Li listened seriously, so after the explanation came to an end, they came forward with some worries, and asked Dr. Li:

   "Doctor Li, is this gentleman's method...reliable?"

   "Of course it's reliable! It's too reliable!" Dr. Li said hurriedly, "I really didn't expect it to be possible. I have benefited a lot today."

   "That's it, let's boil the medicine." While they were talking, Fang Chang had already written the prescription.

Handed the written prescription to Dr. Li, and Dr. Li took it over happily, and said respectfully and quickly: "I'll go get the medicine right away. These are all ready in the medical hall." After speaking, it seemed that Fang Chang would let someone else replace him Similarly, he stepped out of the door as if flying, and ran away after a few breaths.

Among the neighbors who came around, there is also the fellow mentioned by Ke Chenghuang before. I don't know if he is experiencing this kind of life, or he is refining his heart in the world of mortals. This person is using the identity of an ordinary old man to rent a In this complex courtyard, it was he who saved the life of the old man on the bed.

   Gently nodded at the other party, Fang Chang didn't ask too much, but waited silently.

After a while, Dr. Li came back in a hurry, wrapping several packs of medicinal materials in layers of yellow paper and hemp rope. He stepped into the door, and excitedly said to the other party: "I've already caught the medicine, I'll take it back soon." Light the fire and fry." Then, he lit the stove and started to fry the medicine.

  The strong smell of medicine soon spread in the small courtyard. When Fang Chang handed the prescription to him just now, he explained the steps and methods of decocting the medicine.

  Having been engaged in this business for many years, Dr. Li is very familiar with these things, and he can memorize them after listening to them only once, and there are no mistakes. He decocted the medicine, let it cool down a little, then used rice wine as medicine, and gently fed it to the old man on the bed.

   "It's so bitter." The old man cried while drinking the medicine.

   "Medicine is like life is bitter, no matter how bitter it is, you have to drink it." Dr. Li said such a sentence without thinking, but the old man stopped crying and drank all the medicine slowly. Then, he directed the people around him to carefully lay the old man flat, then opened his needle bag, took out the silver needle, lightly burned it on the candle flame, and administered the needle according to the method taught by Fang Chang.

  The whole process took less than half an hour. Everyone didn't dare to speak loudly, and they were not in the mood to talk. They all quietly watched Dr. Li's movements.

  After the acupuncture was finished, Dr. Li let out a breath and packed his small needle bag again. At the same time, sharp-eyed neighbors noticed that the old man's hand moved slightly.

   "Move, move!"

  He pointed at the old man's hand excitedly and shouted.

  So everyone looked together, and the old man moved his hand again.

   "Move, move!"

  Everyone shouted happily.

  The old man's daughter approached excitedly, but dared not touch it, and was speechless for a while because of the excitement, she just looked at Dr. Li with begging eyes. Immediately afterwards, the old man's son-in-law, and the young man who had taken care of the old man for a long time also stepped forward and asked:

   "Doctor, what do you think of this situation?"

  (end of this chapter)