I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Chapter 399 Don’t try to hide it from me

Qin Sang had a great sleep last night and felt refreshed when she got up.

The two apprentices had been guarding the door for a long time, and now they walked in with a basin, towels, willow branches, green salt, and wait for him to wash up.

The morning meal is soup cakes bought from outside. The white bone soup is boiled with green scallions, and then poured with a spoonful of spicy pepper and two spoons of old vinegar. The spicy, sour and salty smell rushes straight into the forehead from the nose.

Qin Sang ate so deliciously that he even drank the soup in one mouthful. He wiped his mouth with unfinished content, burped, looked at the two apprentices standing beside him, and asked with a smile:

"Tell me, what's going on over there now?"

The two apprentices had been following Qin Sang for a long time, and of course they understood what he wanted to hear. They looked at each other and shook their heads in unison.

Qin Sang was a little helpless: "I have personally diagnosed that person, even if it is Na Luo. No, it is Jing Langzhong who has great abilities, and it is impossible for him to see the sun this morning."

"But master, the two of us took turns guarding outside Ji'an Hall from last night to this morning. We really didn't hear any movement. No one secretly pulled the body out, and the family members didn't knock on the door to cry."

Qin Sang thought about it for a moment and understood what was going on. He couldn't help but twirled three strands of sparse beard and sneered slightly:

Luo Qianhuai's bewildered look flashed through his mind, and Qin Sang felt extremely comfortable, and his small eyes sparkled. How could those two apprentices dare to spoil his mood? They could only agree with him and say yes.

Mo Feng was very tired after taking care of him all night. After thanking Luo Qianhuai, he transferred to his brother who came to change the shift and prepared to go home and rest.

After the morning meal, there is acupuncture and decoction. Luo Qianhuai looked at his condition and told the defender to drink for another six days, and then make adjustments according to the situation.

"Haha. Madam Jing wants to suppress the rumor, but how can such a thing be hidden?" Qin Sang stood up, took two steps with his hands behind his back, then suddenly stopped, and his smile became a little deeper: " We are both colleagues, and we have a close relationship with each other before, so she asked me to help her out. "

Breathing is smoother than before, and shortness of breath and chest tightness have also been greatly improved.

The early patient meal was salt-free shepherd's purse wontons, stuffed with minced chicken and diced mushrooms, and topped with refreshing and fragrant chicken soup. Mr. Mo was quite satisfied with the meal.

Mr. Mo had urinated twice in the night. When he got up in the morning, the swelling on his body had shrunk visibly, and even his previously swollen lower abdomen had also calmed down a lot.

"Ji'antang is always unconventional, and the Jing doctor claims to be an expert and bold, so he took people in so carelessly, and did not allow family members to accompany him. The old man is definitely dead. The reason why there is no movement yet, It’s probably because the family members haven’t received the news yet, and Mr. Jing himself hasn’t figured out how to handle the matter, so he must be having a headache over it!”

As soon as I left Ji'antang, I saw people lining up outside talking quietly about something.

He was not a person who liked to listen to gossip, so he didn't pay much attention. He wanted to go back and rest quickly, but he didn't know that he had been recognized.

"Hey, look, isn't that Boss Mo? Just now you said that the one who was executed by Ji'antang yesterday was his Aweng!" "Ah? I'm already dead, how come he doesn't have any regrets on his face?" You have no capacity? You are so unfilial, you are nothing like a son of a human being!”

"It's not you, why do I feel that this is wrong! Think about it, if Mr. Jing really had Mr. Mo executed to death, why would he have to report this to the official and say this for Aweng, right? But this boss Mo is contrary Did he come out calmly? Could he just accept the apology and just think that his death was in vain? "

"Sigh! The reputation of Ji'antang, the medical skills of Jing Langzhong and Wen Langzhong are almost blown to the sky by them. It seems that there is no disease that they can't cure, and there are no people who can't be saved - could it be that they are all bought with money? road?"

There are also loyal patients of Luo Qianhuai who feel that what they say is a bit excessive: "Hey, what are you talking about here? No matter how powerful Jing Langzhong is, he is not a god. If he could really revive people and kill people with the medicine of bones, he would have asked the emperor to summon him to the palace long ago. If you go to worship, where can you stay in Changling and open a small medicine hall?"

There are also patients who came yesterday and are here again today. Yesterday, they saw with their own eyes how Mo Feng knelt down and begged Luo Qianhuai, and he was just admitted with mercy. After hearing this, he also said a few fair words:
"Speaking of which, with Mr. Mo's appearance yesterday, no other medicine hall is willing to accept him. Ji'antang at least dares to try it. Even if he is not saved, I don't think he should be blamed."

It's a pity that such voices are still in the minority, and they were quickly covered up. The power of rumors lies in this. There is no need to prove anything. Most of the people queuing at the door quickly dispersed, leaving only a dozen rational patients who continued to wait.

"It's just nonsense, it's too deceiving!" Tan Fei and Yan Shu saw that there were so few patients outside, and after a little inquiry, they found out the reason.

Without asking, they could all guess who was behind the scenes.

Luo Qianhuai was not angry at all. "True can't be fake, and false can't be true. Curing patients is the last word, so there's no point in arguing with that villain."

She looked at Tan Fei, who was aggrieved, and lightly opened her red lips and asked, "Where are the homework assignments I assigned last night, have you understood them?"

As soon as he heard that his master was taking exams for school assignments, Tan Fei's anger instantly drained away. He lowered his head, not daring to look into Luo Qianhuai's eyes: "Master asked me to think about why Quanzhen Yiqi Decoction could cure Mr. Mo's illness. But I thought hard for most of the night and couldn't figure it out, so I asked Master to explain. Confused.”

In fact, it is indeed quite difficult, especially since Tan Fei has become a monk halfway and has never practiced Tongzi Kung Fu since he was a child. Memorizing the prescriptions by rote is already the limit, and he is still far from mastering it.

"Yanshu, what about you?" Luo Qianhuai did not explain immediately, but turned around and asked.

She asked casually, but she didn't expect Yan Shu's answer to be eye-catching: "The "Nei Jing" says: If there is excess Yangming Qi, pulse paralysis can occur and the body sometimes feels hot; if there is insufficient Qi, heart paralysis can occur. Zhenyi Qi Decoction has the effect of nourishing yin and rescuing yang. It can treat all deficiency of yin and yang. It is naturally effective for heart numbness caused by insufficient righteousness. "

"Excellent." Luo Qianhuai nodded with a smile, and added: "So after the righteousness is replenished, external evils will naturally escape. This is the so-called nourishing righteousness and exorcising evils."

Traditional Chinese medicine in the past life, after thousands of years of tempering, has formed a systematic theory of meridians and organs.

Luo Qianhuai has witnessed its miraculous effects many times. For example, a patient with pneumonia had a fever every day and antibiotics had no effect at all, but was cured by Yiwei Yin that boosted stomach qi; a young man who was infected after a car accident suffered from respiratory failure in the later stages. Yun was saved by the Shengxian Decoction, which greatly tonified Zongqi; there was also gangrene, which was obviously a sinus formed by an abscess inside the leg bone, but the treatment relied on the Yanghe Decoction, which warmed and replenished vitality.

There are many similar examples, but all of them treat the human body as a whole, harmonizing the power of Yin, Yang and the Five Elements to work together.