Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

As soon as I walked through the door, I heard a voice as loud as a bell: "Angelica sinensis, rehmannia glutinosa, and kudzu root cost two cents each, and corn rice costs six cents."

A dignified-looking middle-aged man sat behind the table and wrote down a prescription. He said to the middle-aged woman in front of him: "Rinse the angelica root, rehmannia root, and kudzu root, add water and simmer for 30 minutes, remove the residue and drain the juice. Wash the stem rice and put it in the medicine and simmer over low heat...

Take it warmly twice in the morning and evening, one dose a day, and you will be cured in three days. "

Some women with pale faces and weak faces took the prescription and said thanks: "Thank you, Doctor Xu."

"Take the medicine and go home and rest as soon as possible. You should be less likely to suffer from this disease." The middle-aged man smiled lightly.

Fang Lin followed Xu Qingsong in. When he saw the middle-aged man, he was slightly surprised and said: "Mr. Xu takes good care of himself. He looks so young."

Xu Qingsong laughed and said: "That's not my grandfather, that's my father Xu Yang." ??

"Oh!" Fang Lin nodded. He had always heard about Xu Mofu before, but when he saw the doctor who was consulting the patient, he immediately thought of Xu Mofu, but he had a different idea.

After Xu Yang watched the middle-aged woman leave, he looked at the next patient: "What are the symptoms?"

This was a bald, obese middle-aged man with a sallow complexion. He was covering his right ribs and said painfully: "Doctor Xu, starting from the night before yesterday, I suddenly started to have cramping pain in the right side of my chest, making it difficult to breathe. The pain was about I didn’t take it seriously for an hour, but it still hurts yesterday and today.”

Xu Yang felt the pulse, looked at the patient's tongue coating, reached out and pressed the patient's right chest, and asked, "Does it hurt more after I pressed it?"

"No." The patient shook his head.

"The body is weak, the pulse is weak, the body and eyes are yellow, and the tongue is red and has yellow coating. You have gallbladder stagnation caused by damp-heat, which is often called acute cholecystitis."

Xu Yang quickly made a diagnosis and said: "Eat breakfast on time, don't eat eggs, stay up late at night, avoid alcohol and spicy food. I'll give you a prescription to take care of your body."

"Bupleurum, astragalus, pinellia, costus, tulip..."

Xu Qingsong brought Fang Lin in. He originally wanted to introduce Fang Lin to Xu Yang immediately, but when he saw Xu Yang concentrating on diagnosis and treatment, Fang Lin waved his hand, indicating not to disturb him yet.

After a while, the number of patients queuing up gradually became fewer and fewer.

Xu Qingsong was afraid that Fang Lin would be impatient, so he explained in a low voice: "Human energy is limited. Our Baohe Hall can only treat thirty people a day. Mr. Fang, please wait a little longer and it will be over soon." "

Fang Lin shook his head. He didn't mean to be impatient at all. Instead, he enjoyed watching Xu Yang's diagnosis and treatment.

This was the first time he had seen a Chinese doctor with such superb medical skills since he inherited the medical skills in Huilong Jue.

Watching Xu Yang diagnose, treat and dispense medicines one by one can also correspond to what he has learned and deepen his understanding of medicine.

From this, it can be imagined that Xu Mofu's medical skills must be stronger than Xu Yang's. The Xu family, a family of traditional Chinese medicine, truly deserves its reputation.

Xu Yang was concentrating on treating the patient in front of him from beginning to end, and did not even notice Xu Qingsong and Fang Lin standing aside.

Soon, there was only one patient left today. He was a young man in his twenties. His face was pale, as if he hadn't closed his eyes for days and nights. His eyes were wide open and completely filled with bloodshot eyes.

The weirdest thing is that the young man's neck was pressed down hard, and his whole head moved forward, as if there was something heavy on his neck.

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Seeing the state of this young man, even the well-informed Xu Yang was slightly stunned.

"Doctor, I'm so sleepy."

The young man's voice was flat and emotionless: "I haven't slept for three days and three nights. Can you prescribe some medicine to help me sleep?"

"Why can't you sleep?" Xu Yang asked, feeling for his pulse.

The young man said: "Because I can't close my eyes."

When Xu Yang heard this, he looked into the young man's eyes, raised his eyebrows, and unexpectedly reached out and waved it in front of the young man's eyes.

Normal people would blink subconsciously when someone waved their hands violently in front of their eyes, but this young man's eyes did not blink.

That's not to say there was no reaction. His pupils were constricted and he seemed to be frightened, but his eyelids seemed not to be his and he couldn't move.

Xu Yang frowned: "Have you looked elsewhere?"

The young man replied: "I've been to several big hospitals, and I've tried sedation and sleeping pills, but they didn't work."

"Your pulse is heavy, your neck is misaligned, and you can't close your eyes. It should be caused by a mental disorder."

Xu Yang frowned and wrote a prescription, saying, "In your situation, sedation can cause madness. I'll give you a prescription and give you a few injections. It might be useful."

Fang Lin, who had been standing motionless in the distance, saw Xu Yang's prescription from a distance, raised his eyebrows slightly, stepped forward and said, "Uncle Xu, wait a minute."

Xu Yang raised his head and looked over: "You are..."

Xu Qingsong hurriedly came over and said, "Dad, this is Mr. Fang Linfang, who is also a Chinese medicine doctor with superb medical skills. My grandfather invited him to our house as a guest."

Xu Yang was not at home yesterday, and Xu Qingsong and Xu Mofu were not present when they talked about Fang Lin.

When he heard Xu Qingsong's introduction, he didn't think much about it. He estimated that Fang Lin was just a young man who knew some Chinese medicine. As for his son's "excellent medical skills", they were just polite words.

In front of Xu's family, who can be said to have superb medical skills? What's more, this young man is much younger than his own son.

"Fang Lin, our old man is giving acupuncture to the patient in the back, and he will come out later. I am treating the patient, so I won't entertain you for now. Just sit back and wait, okay."

Xu Yang's tone was polite, but the meaning behind his words was obvious. He was treating patients and he didn't want Fang Lin to talk too much. He wanted Fang Lin to be quiet and stop disturbing him.

Fang Lin naturally heard the meaning of Xu Yang's words, but after thinking about it, he said: "Uncle Xu, this patient's condition is somewhat special, and your diagnosis and treatment will not be effective.

The patient has not slept for three days and three nights. If he does not receive proper treatment now, he is afraid that his condition will be delayed and his life will be in danger. "

In the end, the patient's condition was strange. Xu Yang was actually not very sure about it, but when he heard Fang Lin say this, he still felt unhappy.

Thinking that Xu Yang had been immersed in Chinese medicine for half his life, he had diagnosed and treated not only 10,000 but also 8,000 patients.

Although he is not as famous as the old man in the family, he is still an authoritative figure in the world of traditional Chinese medicine.

Being questioned by a young man in his early twenties was simply an insult to him!

At the same time, Xu Yang also glared at Xu Qingsong, and even became dissatisfied with Xu Qingsong.

Why would you bring this ignorant brat to your home? As soon as I walked through the door, I heard a voice as loud as a bell: "Angelica sinensis, rehmannia glutinosa, and kudzu root cost two cents each, and corn rice costs six cents."

A dignified-looking middle-aged man sat behind the table and wrote down a prescription. He said to the middle-aged woman in front of him: "Rinse the angelica root, rehmannia root, and kudzu root, add water and simmer for 30 minutes, remove the residue and drain the juice. Wash the stem rice and put it in the medicine and simmer over low heat...

Take it warmly twice in the morning and evening, one dose a day, and you will be cured in three days. "

Some women with pale faces and weak faces took the prescription and said thanks: "Thank you, Doctor Xu."

"Take the medicine and go home and rest as soon as possible. You should be less likely to suffer from this disease." The middle-aged man smiled lightly.

Fang Lin followed Xu Qingsong in. When he saw the middle-aged man, he was slightly surprised and said: "Mr. Xu takes good care of himself. He looks so young."

Xu Qingsong laughed and said: "That's not my grandfather, that's my father Xu Yang."

"Oh!" Fang Lin nodded. He had always heard about Xu Mofu before, but when he saw the doctor who was consulting the patient, he immediately thought of Xu Mofu, but he had a different idea.

After Xu Yang watched the middle-aged woman leave, he looked at the next patient: "What are the symptoms?"

This was a bald, obese middle-aged man with a sallow complexion. He was covering his right ribs and said painfully: "Doctor Xu, starting from the night before yesterday, I suddenly started to have cramping pain in the right side of my chest, making it difficult to breathe. The pain was about I didn’t take it seriously for an hour, but it still hurts yesterday and today.”

Xu Yang felt the pulse, looked at the patient's tongue coating, reached out and pressed the patient's right chest, and asked, "Does it hurt more after I pressed it?"

"No." The patient shook his head.

"The body is weak, the pulse is weak, the body and eyes are yellow, and the tongue is red and has yellow coating. You have gallbladder stagnation caused by damp-heat, which is often called acute cholecystitis."

Xu Yang quickly made a diagnosis and said: "Eat breakfast on time, don't eat eggs, stay up late at night, avoid alcohol and spicy food. I'll give you a prescription to take care of your body."

"Bupleurum, astragalus, pinellia, costus, tulip..."

Xu Qingsong brought Fang Lin in. He originally wanted to introduce Fang Lin to Xu Yang immediately, but when he saw that Xu Yang was concentrating on diagnosis and treatment, Fang Lin waved his hand, indicating not to disturb him yet.

After a while, the number of patients queuing up gradually became fewer and fewer.

Xu Qingsong was afraid that Fang Lin would be impatient, so he explained in a low voice: "Human energy is limited. Our Baohe Hall can only treat thirty people a day. Mr. Fang, please wait a little longer and it will be over soon." "

Fang Lin shook his head. He didn't mean to be impatient at all. Instead, he enjoyed watching Xu Yang's diagnosis and treatment.

This was the first time he had seen a Chinese doctor with such superb medical skills since he inherited the medical skills in Huilong Jue.

Watching Xu Yang diagnose, treat and dispense medicines one by one can also correspond to what he has learned and deepen his understanding of medicine.

From this, it can be imagined that Xu Mofu's medical skills must be stronger than Xu Yang's. The Xu family, a family of traditional Chinese medicine, truly deserves its reputation.

Xu Yang was concentrating on treating the patient in front of him from beginning to end, and did not even notice Xu Qingsong and Fang Lin standing aside.

Soon, there was only one patient left today. He was a young man in his twenties. His face was pale, as if he hadn't closed his eyes for days and nights. His eyes were wide open and completely filled with bloodshot eyes.

The weirdest thing is that the young man's neck was pressed down hard, and his whole head moved forward, as if there was something heavy on his neck.

r\u003e

Seeing the state of this young man, even the well-informed Xu Yang was slightly stunned.

"Doctor, I'm so sleepy."

The young man's voice was flat and emotionless: "I haven't slept for three days and three nights. Can you prescribe some medicine to help me sleep?"

"Why can't you sleep?" Xu Yang asked, feeling for his pulse.

The young man said: "Because I can't close my eyes."

When Xu Yang heard this, he looked into the young man's eyes, raised his eyebrows, and unexpectedly reached out and waved it in front of the young man's eyes.

Normal people would blink subconsciously when someone waved their hands violently in front of their eyes, but this young man's eyes did not blink.

That's not to say there was no reaction. His pupils were constricted and he seemed to be frightened, but his eyelids seemed not to be his and he couldn't move.

Xu Yang frowned: "Have you looked elsewhere?"

The young man replied: "I've been to several big hospitals, and I've tried sedation and sleeping pills, but they didn't work."

"Your pulse is deep, your neck is misaligned, and you can't close your eyes. It should be caused by a mental disorder."

Xu Yang frowned and wrote a prescription, saying, "In your situation, sedation can cause madness. I'll give you a prescription and give you a few injections. It might be useful."

Fang Lin, who had been standing motionless in the distance, saw Xu Yang's prescription from a distance, raised his eyebrows slightly, stepped forward and said, "Uncle Xu, wait a minute."

Xu Yang raised his head and looked over: "You are..."

Xu Qingsong hurriedly came over and said, "Dad, this is Mr. Fang Linfang, who is also a Chinese medicine doctor with superb medical skills. My grandfather invited him to our house as a guest."

Xu Yang was not at home yesterday, and Xu Qingsong and Xu Mofu were not present when they talked about Fang Lin.

When he heard Xu Qingsong's introduction, he didn't think much about it. He estimated that Fang Lin was just a young man who knew some Chinese medicine. As for his son's "excellent medical skills", they were just polite words.

In front of their Xu family members, who can be said to have superb medical skills? What's more, this young man is much younger than his own son.

"Fang Lin, our old man is giving acupuncture to the patient in the back, and he will be out in a moment. I am treating the patient, so I won't entertain you for now. Just sit back and wait, okay."

Xu Yang's tone was polite, but the meaning behind his words was obvious. He was treating patients and he didn't want Fang Lin to talk too much. He wanted Fang Lin to be quiet and stop disturbing him.

Fang Lin naturally heard the meaning of Xu Yang's words, but after thinking about it, he said: "Uncle Xu, this patient's condition is somewhat special, and your diagnosis and treatment will not be effective.

The patient has not slept for three days and three nights. If he does not receive proper treatment now, he is afraid that his condition will be delayed and his life will be in danger. "

In the end, the patient's condition was strange. Xu Yang was actually not very sure about it, but when he heard Fang Lin say this, he still felt unhappy.

Thinking that Xu Yang had been immersed in Chinese medicine for half his life, he had diagnosed and treated not only 10,000 but also 8,000 patients.

Although he is not as famous as the old man in the family, he is still an authoritative figure in the world of traditional Chinese medicine.

Being questioned by a young man in his early twenties was simply an insult to him!

At the same time, Xu Yang also glared at Xu Qingsong, and even became dissatisfied with Xu Qingsong.

Why would you bring this ignorant brat to your home?