The world's best doctor: the prince is at your fingertips

Chapter 31 Taking Arrowheads

Song Yiqing's voice was very loud, at least the people around there had heard it.So all his minds turned around, and his eyes were fixed on Song Yiqing.

She smiled awkwardly, "I... I can take it out." Song Yiqing did it on purpose, now that she was not famous, she had to rely on these opportunities to make herself famous.

The man bit his lips, turned his head to look at Song Yiqing, and fell to the ground in an instant.

A group of young novice monks were a little flustered, but fortunately Hui Chan presided over the situation and said: "First send this injured benefactor to a clean meditation room."

As soon as Song Yiqing heard this, she quickly followed and walked to the Zen room.

The people sitting below listening to the presiding lecture on Buddhism stared wide-eyed, a middle-aged man said: "Just now, that girl seems to have given brother Zhang a prescription for free." This person was watching Song Yiqing's process of prescribing the prescription.

"Free?" To be honest, there are very few doctors who prescribe prescriptions for free.

The people at the scene stopped discussing the Dharma preached by Huichan, and they were all discussing the girl. "That girl seems to have healed the young master of the landlord's family who just came to our Lantian."

An aunt laughed mockingly, "What, what, that girl is a fool from Lanshui Village!"

An aunt beside her might not have a good relationship with this aunt, so she immediately said, "What news do you have? Who doesn't know that the fool girl in Lanshui Village is now proficient in medical skills after being instructed by the Bodhisattva! She has already recovered her sanity."

Yes, you know it all.Nothing happened at all.

"Huh? Is that so? Then I'm going to take a look." After speaking, the aunt stood up, shook her clothes, and walked towards the meditation room with her buttocks twisted.As soon as this aunt took the lead, more than half of all the curious people ran away.

The host Huichan couldn't continue speaking, after all, someone was injured, and more than half of the people attending the class ran away.

He summoned a big monk and whispered in that monk's ear: "Is brother Ling Feng still there? Or is his apprentice Mo Chengyuan here?"

The great monk was crying, "Both of them are not here."

Host Huichan twirled the prayer beads in her hand and thought for a while, "Then let's start serving porridge now."

The monk was slightly stunned, clasped his hands together, and asked, "Master, what about the injured benefactor?"

Host Huichan silently turned the beads in his hand, "Go and have a look."

So the lecture, which had been prepared long ago, ended in advance. People with good deeds ran to watch, and poor people went to the open space to receive free porridge.

Song Tieniu frowned, "Why hasn't Yi Qing gone out yet? Oh? Why are so many people running in one direction?"

Song Yiyu was a little excited, "Could it be some excitement?"

Chen's face was cold, "The important place of Buddhism, don't talk about this."

Song Tieniu grabbed an old man and asked, "Brother, what are you going to see?"

The uncle laughed excitedly, with an expression of joining in the fun, "When Master Huichan was teaching the Fa just now, a man was hit by an arrowhead and couldn't be cured. Just now a girl said that it can be taken out. I heard that the girl was a fool before. We Go see it now."

Chen's face darkened, she didn't want everyone to say that Yi Qing was not clear-headed in the future.The uncle chased those people and went up to watch.

"Mother...you should be talking about my sister, let's... also go and see?"

"Go and see."

Song Yiqing cleaned her hands, took the things she asked the little monks to prepare, and was about to start, when the door was suddenly knocked open, she looked up, and the corner of her mouth twitched, "Young Master Huang." Why is it you again?
Huang Jingzhi sneered, "Maybe I'm the only doctor present, of course I'm here to get the arrowhead, or you're a girl?"

He also heard that Master Huichan was teaching the Fa today, so he just came to join in the fun.

The man lying on the bed groaned a few times, and raised his eyelids from time to time.Song Yiqing's face darkened, "Huang Jingzhi, I'm not in the mood to play with you, so hide away!"

As he said that, he took the thing and was about to smear it on the man's abdomen.Huang Jingzhi sneered, and grabbed Song Yiqing's wrist, "What are you? How dare you use it for human life?"

A young novice looked at the two people in the room, and said nonchalantly: "Just now, the benefactor asked us to shell the croton cannon and fry it with live dung beetles."

Huang Jingzhi was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help saying: "Dung beetle?" That thing is a pest, okay?

Song Yiqing was completely flustered, she stretched out her foot and kicked Huang Jingzhi, directly kicking the frail scholar aside, she picked up the contents of the bowl neatly, and gently applied it to the wound.

The man seemed to feel some pain and itchiness, he opened his eyes involuntarily, and stared at Song Yiqing unblinkingly with a pair of star-like black eyes.This man is extremely good-looking, very exotic.

Song Yiqing saw him frown suddenly, and comforted him: "My lord, if you can't bear it anymore, please tell me."

The man took a deep breath, looked at her and nodded.

Song Yiqing looked at him for a long time, feeling a little puzzled. Apart from his pale face, this man didn't even cry...

She saw that it was almost there, with quick eyes and quick hands, she grabbed the arrowhead suddenly and pulled it out with all her strength, some blood gushed out instantly.The man frowned suddenly and let out a low cry.

She quickly brought gauze to bandage.It took about a quarter of an hour to complete the work before and after.

After finishing all this, Song Yiqing wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said, "That's all right, young master, you should pay attention to rest yourself. The arrowhead has already been taken out."

This arrowhead is easy to pull out but not easy to pull out, because once it is pulled out forcibly, it will hurt the man's bones, and he will definitely bleed heavily, and it will not work if he doesn't pull it out.

Huang Jingzhi was a little surprised in his heart. It turned out that she prepared these for the convenience of pulling out the arrowhead.It was the first time he knew the usefulness of dung beetles.Huang Jingzhi curled his lips. If it was him, even if he didn't use this method, he could still pull it out while ensuring the patient's life...

Song Yiqing wiped the sweat from her forehead, looked at Huang Jingzhi and said, "Young Master Huang, if you have the time to pay attention to me, why don't you show more filial respect to your parents who have not been filial for many years!"

Huang Jingzhi's face became stiff in an instant, and he puffed up, "I have been on leave for a few months, and I will stay in Lantian all the time, so I will respect my filial piety!"

Song Yiqing sneered, wiped the sweat from her hands, pushed the door and was about to go out, when the door opened suddenly, Song Yiqing was terrified by a group of people at the door.She quickly took a few steps back.

"The girl actually used dung beetles as medicine, it's simply too powerful!"

A middle-aged woman sneered at the exclaimed man next to her, "It's been said that Miss Song was taught by the Bodhisattva."

"Aren't dung beetles pests?"

The door was so big, and the people standing at the door passed on one by one, insisting that Song Yiqing took out the arrowhead in an ordinary way, saying that Guanyin was alive, and sprinkled a drop of clean bottle water lightly, and the arrowhead fell out by itself, that man Not a drop of blood was shed!It's that amazing.

Listening to these rumors afterwards, Song Yiqing couldn't laugh or cry, what was it all about...

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