Space at hand: Pick up a prince to farm

Chapter 199
Song Chen in the back room has prepared the things that will be used for acupuncture later.

When Uncle Liu and his grandson entered the back hall and saw Song Chen, they were stunned for a moment and looked at Shopkeeper Cui in confusion.

They thought that the master Cui was talking about must be a master of 80 or [-] years old, but the person they saw in front of them was a teenage boy?

"Shopkeeper Cui, this..."

Shopkeeper Cui looked at Song Chen and smiled, "Uncle Liu, don't be deceived by appearance. Although Miss Song looks very young, her medical skills are very good. I can bet that no one in this world can beat her." .”

Shopkeeper Cui said this completely on the basis that Cang Xiuxuan was cured, but this is indeed the most favorable basis.

Cang Xiuxuan's Pinellia ternata, whether secretly or openly, has found many people, but no one can do anything about Pinellia ternata.

When we arrived at Song Chen's place, there was no difficulty at all.

"Shopkeeper Cui said this, so my old man naturally believes it. Anyway, his life is gone, so there's no harm in giving it a try."

After speaking, Uncle Liu walked to Song Chen's side and said, "My little miracle doctor, I'm done."

Song Chen heard their conversation clearly, and Song Chen didn't feel any displeasure with Mr. Liu's doubts. In this era, all people see traditional Chinese medicine. Even modern people think that traditional Chinese medicine becomes more valuable as they get older, and it is even more valuable here. Needless to say.

"Master, please sit down."

Song Chen smiled and asked Uncle Liu to sit down on the chair beside him.

Uncle Liu did as he was told.

Song Chen also sat down beside him, "Master, give me your wrist."

Mr. Liu stretched out his hand again, and Song Chen took his pulse again. The old man's pulse was similar to what Shopkeeper Cui said. Song Chen just wanted to confirm whether he was in the meridians or the viscera.

In the end, Song Chen's diagnosis was that of the middle viscera, accompanied by aphrodisiac.

"Please ask the old man to lie down on the step over there and take off your shoes and socks."

After Song Chen understood his symptoms, he already had an acupuncture plan in his mind. Mr. Liu looked at Shopkeeper Cui and was a little confused as to what he was going to do.

Don’t others just take medicine after seeing a doctor?

"Old man, didn't I tell you before? This expert is good at acupuncture. He needs acupuncture first before prescribing medicine for you."

Mr. Liu's hands trembled, "Acupuncture, acupuncture?"

"That's right. Shopkeeper Cui said it before. It's really unheard of and unseen. Grandson, help me over."

Lying on the couch, grandson took off his shoes and socks, then stepped aside, and Song Chen came over.

He held a tray in his hand, which contained a small wooden box and some white wine and white cloth.

Sitting down next to the old man, Song Chen held a long and thin silver needle and pierced the old man's inner gate before anyone could react. The old man only felt his hand tremble, but he felt nothing else at all.

The pain I had imagined before from being pricked by a needle did not appear at all.

Next, Song Chen went to the Shuigou, Twelve Wells, Taichong, and Hegu acupoints in sequence.

Use about half a stick of incense to move the needle once, and then move the needle twice during the course of treatment, and then remove the needle.

The old man here has already had a clear feeling. His previously chaotic mind seems to have cleared up a lot, and his head no longer feels like it's going to explode. Before that, he could feel the blood rising upwards.Song Chen sterilized all the needles and put them away, walked to the table, poured a glass of water with his back to everyone, and added a few drops of spiritual spring water into it.

"Old man, drink a glass of water."

The old man put his hands on the couch and sat up by himself. He stared at his grandson who was about to step forward to help him. After drinking Song Chen's glass of water with the spirit spring added, the old man felt even more refreshed.

"Grandson, hurry up and wait for me to kowtow to the little miracle doctor."

He himself was too old. If he kowtowed, he would be worried about shortening the life of others. "I, Liu Zuomin, will never forget the life-saving grace of the little miracle doctor."

His grandson knelt down gratefully after hearing this, "Thank you so much for saving my life, little miracle doctor."

Song Chen accepted his kneeling and said, "Don't worry, old man, I can guarantee that you will be strong and healthy in the next 20 years."

Shopkeeper Cui quickly reminded Uncle Liu, "Old man, you are really blessed."

Since Song Chen dared to say such words, there would definitely be no problem.

Uncle Liu himself was stunned, and his grandson quickly kowtowed to Song Chen again, "Thank you so much. What my grandpa hopes most is to see four generations living under one roof. This wish can be fulfilled."

Song Chen smiled faintly and said, "Get up first. There is nothing to thank you for. It's all fate. Not only the four generations living under the same roof, but also the fifth generation living under the same roof will have no problem."

Uncle Liu had already put on his shoes and socks, walked up to Song Chen and bowed, "I can't thank you enough."

"Is the old man a scholar?"

Song Chen had heard him sound like a scholar before, but now he was even more confused.

Uncle Liu did not expect Song Chen to ask this question, "I am old and incapable of talent. I only passed the examination at the age of forty."

"It turns out it's Liu Juren. I'm disrespectful." Shopkeeper Cui bowed his hands and saluted Liu Zuomin.

Scholars are respected today, and this will almost never change.

Liu Zuomin returned the favor.

When Song Chen heard that it was Juren, her eyes kept rolling. She felt that God was helping her when she met Liu Juren this time.

The idea of ​​setting up a school in Beiguan Village came to her mind not long ago, and it was great that God had sent her a candidate.

She was thinking, could she "repay a favor"?
"Master Juren, I wonder if you are at home now?"

Liu Zuomin's expression became a little gloomy when he heard Song Chen's question, "In the past few years, I have been looking for lectures in book schools in the town. In recent years, my health has been getting worse every day, so I quit teaching. Now I am eating and waiting. die."

"It turns out that the old man is a teacher and a master!"

This is just right, it is tailor-made for her. "Right now, the old man's health is no longer a problem. He will just need to take good care of himself after eating. I just don't know if the old man has any ideas to continue teaching and educating people?"

"Of course it's okay if you have the opportunity. If you can pass on some of your experience and knowledge, it can be considered as a contribution to our Chongyun Station. I hope that our Chongyun Town can have more scholars. Reading can only make sense."

Although Chongyun Town is less than [-] miles away from Shangjing, it is still a poor and remote place. People always say that poor mountains and harsh waters breed unruly people. He feels very sad every time he hears such words.

Song Chen nodded, "To be honest, I feel that I am very lucky to meet the old man today. I never thought that the old man is a scholar and a master of public education. I have a small request here. I wonder if the old man is willing to consider it. .”

(End of this chapter)