Chapter 89
Gradually, the medicine was ready, and those who couldn't make it to the rice porridge queue rushed to come here to drink a bowl of bitter medicine juice to fight hunger.

While beckoning the guarding soldiers to pour the boiled concoction into the wooden barrel next to it with a coarse cloth, Shi Jin lit the fire again and continued to boil the medicine.

The little boy was guarding the fire, so she picked up a long iron spoon and helped the people in line to hold the medicine.

The hot decoction has a unique bitter taste, but it evokes some tiny hopes in people's hearts.

She had just filled the medicine for a woman whose head was wrapped in a rag, and then took another person's bowl behind her.

However, before the hot medicinal juice was put into the bowl, the woman who went ahead staggered for some reason, and the medicinal bowl fell to the ground.

She clutched the chipped broken bowl where the medicine had been spilled and began to cry, trying to take back the medicine juice while crying.Shi Jin couldn't bear to see it, so he greeted her, "Sister, the medicine has been spilled, come and get another bowl!"

However, the woman just cried, and her crying was full of desolation. Hearing what Shi Jin said, she reached out and pulled the corner of her clothes and begged her, "My boss is only six years old, but he is dyed all over his body." Illness, the little lady has pity on him, save him!"

She was crying and her face was covered with mud marks, but the people around her only satirized her in disgust, "Miss Zhang, please hurry up! We still need to receive medicine, and there are sick people at home. You are so persistent, it is considered a shame!" what happened!"

With that said, Shi Jin's heart was still clenched.She asked the little boy to distribute the medicine first, and she asked the lady, "Where is your Dalang?"

Seeing that Shi Jin wanted to help Da Lang take a look, Mrs. Zhang suddenly had some hope in her eyes.

But Shi Jin hadn't followed her up two steps when Divine Doctor He, who was lying on the recliner, said, "Her family's eldest brother has typhoid fever combined with fever, and when he wakes up he is panting, unable to speak, and juicy." Flowing and vomiting, teeth are shaken. If the breath is too strong, it will be stuffy. Su Fu is like this, you need to use rhubarb and ginseng powder in two and a half, three cups of water, decoct until one cup, remove the dregs and drink it warm, it can be safe."

Shi Jin was dumbfounded, and turned to look at the woman, only to see her sitting on the ground, touching her feet and weeping bitterly, "Sir, what you said is true, but ginseng is hard to come by. In normal times, a little woman would sell pots and iron to raise money to see a doctor. But now the situation , I'm afraid it will be difficult even if you have money..."

After all, I was choked up and couldn't speak, and my tears were like torrents.

Shi Jin turned around and walked into the shed, only to see Miracle Doctor He closing his eyes, she couldn't help but be blessed, "Miraculous doctor has a good opinion, only a miraculous doctor can diagnose this disease, why not help him?"

Miracle Doctor He couldn't help opening his eyes.He was born with a pair of peach-blossom eyes, dazzling, and tinged with cynical sarcasm. When he saw the muddy handprints on the corner of her white dress, he couldn't help but snorted coldly, "The medicines allocated by the imperial court to prevent and control the plague are all common. Cangzhu, Baizhi, ginseng and other precious medicinal materials, how can we get them?"

The implication is that it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, even a genius doctor can't help it.

Shi Jin disagreed, seeing the medicine box thrown by his feet, he couldn't help bowing again, "Although things are difficult at the moment, but people are hard to come by, even if there is a glimmer of hope, we should encourage it. I don't know the miracle doctor Can I borrow the silver needle from Shi Jinyi?"

Seeing that he couldn't explain it to her, Miracle Doctor He directly took the needle and told her, "If you don't believe me, you should give it a try."

Shi Jin took the cloth cloth with silver needles in both hands, turned to look at the lady, "Madam Lao lead the way."

It's not that Mrs. Zhang hasn't asked Miracle Doctor He for help in making a diagnosis, but even if the diagnosis is made, she just watched Da Lang suffer.But now he heard that the new lady was going to administer the needle herself, so she hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face, and was so happy that she took Shi Jin to the tree not far away.

Shi Jin followed her all the way, and saw a haggard Dalang beside a dead tree with not much bark left.

The boy was in a small ball, curled up under the tree, shivering in the cold. Seeing Mrs. Zhang come back, he opened his eyes slightly, trying to comfort his mother, and vomited it out again as soon as he opened his mouth.

Mrs. Zhang was kind and motherly, so she hurriedly helped Da Lang straighten his clothes, and comforted him with a forced smile, "Da Lang is good, Niang Te specially invited a female Bodhisattva over to treat Da Lang's illness."

Shi Jin felt sad when he saw it, and he was not afraid of getting dirty, so he just crouched on the ground, first felt his pulse, and then rolled up his eyelids to have a look.

Not only typhoid fever, but also obvious weakness, which she likes to call starvation disease.

Immediately, he opened the cloth cover, took out a small silver needle, and said to him gently, "Da Lang, be good, and be patient. If you behave well, sister will treat you to a snack later."

When the child heard the word dim sum, some longing appeared in his eyes.However, just as he was about to speak, he couldn't help but feel nauseous again.

Shi Jin had to work with Mrs. Zhang to put Dalang on the level, and started with Baihui, Fengchi, Tanzhong, Zhongwan and other acupoints in order to help Dalang relieve his current symptoms.

She was pinching the silver needle and twisting it lightly, when she heard a slight snort behind her, "I don't know how capable I am, it's just a trick."

Shi Jin's ears twitched, and he heard Miracle Doctor He's sneer, so he was not annoyed at the moment, but asked humbly for advice, "Then according to the Miracle Doctor's opinion, what should we do?"

When she practiced medicine with her father before, she had heard of the name of the genius doctor, but the genius doctor was not born in the world, even if he came out to walk, he had a weird temper.

I don't know how much face the fifth prince has to invite this fairy to sit in charge.

Immediately, Miracle Doctor He straightened up, showing disdain, "You ask me, and I will answer?"

"Shi Jin dare not," her voice was always gentle and gentle, but what she said made Divine Doctor He half dead, "It's just that Shi Jin's knowledge is shallow. In the past, he only thought that the school of divine doctors was nothing but the world's absurd praise, but today he sees it." Congratulations to Miracle Physician Hefa Tongyan, you know that Miracle Physician must be superior in the way of health preservation and healing. It’s just that Miracle Physician has a sense of morality, if you feel that a hopeless person is saved by my little girl, I’m afraid it’s not a loss The face of a genius doctor?"

Hearing what Shi Jin said, Miracle Doctor He couldn't help touching his face.Although he has silver hair, he was only twenty and seven years old, how did he become a boy with white hair and youthful face in his seventies and eighties in the mouth of this little girl? !
Is she too short-sighted?Or is his suave appearance unpopular? !
Immediately, Miracle Doctor He decided to stay free, so he must help Shi Jin treat his eye disease first.

However, being ridiculed by the little girl for a while, his faint competitive spirit was also aroused, and he took out the silver needle from her hand, and he was about to inject it immediately.

Mrs. Zhang's eyes were even more joyful. People who belonged to the sect of miraculous doctors lived and died. The implication was that as long as the sect of miraculous doctors was willing to treat them, even the dead would be able to survive. These words were not in vain.

Shi Jin also did his studies well, and Yu watched Miracle Doctor He administer acupuncture.

However, Miracle Doctor He pinched the needle, and when he saw that he was about to poke Da Lang, he stopped a few millimeters away from him.

"If you want me to cure it, will I cure it?" He dropped the needle and stood up again, "Then my name as a miracle doctor is not for nothing?"

Even for the offensive words she said just now, he can bear his grudge.

Do you really think that you can be grasped by a little girl?He is not as good as she wants!
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