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Zhang Aoyang's words made everyone stop their work, because they knew that their current work was useless. Because although the wound is not fatal, but too deep, also very fatal!

The two doctors were also present, the two doctors who were on the ambulance with Zhang Aoyang. Although Chen Yu still has a pulse, he can't go back to heaven. The two doctors didn't even dare to lift their heads up because Zhang Aoyang said that if Chen Yu could not be cured, they would be more embarrassed than the dead.

Zhang Aoyang roared: "waste!" Scared everyone to run away, the two doctors also quickly followed the group of nurses to run away, for fear that Zhang Aoyang would catch them alone, so they could not avoid a lesson.

But they think too much. The people who are targeted by Zhang Aoyang will never run away. Zhang Aoyang's eyes immediately more a fierce color, ruthlessly look at them who want to escape: "where are you two going?"

"I... we..."

Zhang Aoyang yelled angrily: "get back!" Two people hurry to run back, listen to Zhang Aoyang.

"Scrophularia, wild thyme, garlic, millet grass, as many as I can get back!" Zhang Aoyang told them in a loud voice that the two doctors were wondering why they wanted these things? Is it to treat Chen Yu?

Looking at Zhang Aoyang's hand in Chen Yu's abdomen, the blood flow became less fierce. Two doctors smile in the heart, OK! This time you have to carry a black pot on your back. If you can't save people by yourself, what else can you say?

"Do you have these things?" Seeing that the two doctors didn't move, Zhang Aoyang said in a deep voice, though he was extremely anxious!

"Yes, yes, yes! There are herbal medicine shops on the opposite side! " Said the two doctors in one voice.

"Then go Zhang Aoyang is still fierce.

"I know, I know!"

Zhang Aoyang's choice of medicine is traditional Chinese medicine, but also the general Chinese medicine shop almost does not open the medicine. Because these drug introductions are recorded in very old books, many people have not tried, let alone confirmed!

Now the mainstream pharmacology uses western medicine. Just now, they tried to inject western medicine into Chen Yu's body, which made his blood slow, so he would not lose blood frequently. But the special western medicine didn't cure Chen Yu, who was on the verge of death. Just a few ragged pieces of grass? Are you kidding?

"Boss, to Scrophularia, wild thyme, garlic, millet grass, how many to how many!" Two doctors went to the traditional Chinese medicine store next door to ask about herbs.

Yes, they are all in the Chinese herbal medicine pharmacy. But the little girl who prescribed the medicine was stunned. I don't know what these two people prescribed the medicine for? Usually, these medicines are stinky goods, and they can't be sold at any price. Little girls don't know how to settle accounts! I've forgotten the price!

The little girl only charged them 50 yuan and bought a whole bundle! Even if all feed to a horse, all eat! With such curiosity, I watched the two doctors leave their shop. She happily went to the back room to find her grandfather. She wanted to tell him that she had sold a lot of medicines that she could not sell on weekdays! She wanted to show off to her grandfather and get praise.

But after she finished these things with her grandfather, he just quietly blew his big cigarette bag and sat on the Kang without saying a word.

The little girl wondered, what is grandfather thinking?

But after a while, the old man was relieved to smile.

Once upon a time, I had the honor to experience a ghost prescription in an ancient book of traditional Chinese medicine, that is, to boil the Scrophularia root, wild thyme, garlic and millet grass in hot water, and wipe the residue on the wound of the patient, which can stop the blood in less than a quarter of an hour.

This is definitely not boasting, just because the old man's neck was damaged by a steel knife when he was young. His father used this method to make him live! Now the scar on the neck has become less obvious in the precipitation of years!

Today, I suddenly heard my granddaughter say that. I was curious! This ancient book has been neglected for thousands of years. Fortunately, his father used to be a miracle doctor in the village, and Zu uploaded a book. There are fewer people who know this hemostasis method than those who know the thirteen needles of Guimen! Who are the people who buy medicine today?

The little girl has been begging for praise from her grandfather, but the old man is immersed in thinking about this sacred life experience and becomes silent.

Now these cheap herbs have been completely handed over to Zhang Aoyang. Two doctors are helping Zhang Aoyang to hold Chen Yu's wound.

Boil the hot water and apply the residue on the wound. Zhang Aoyang has already taken out the steaming dregs of medicine, "take your hands away!" With a fierce voice, the two doctors quickly let go. Zhang Aoyang poured the crushed dregs on Chen Yu's belly and pressed them gently.

Just listen to "hoarse!" Let's hear it! Chen Yu is creepy. Zhang Aoyang knows that it must be very painful! But it's life-saving!

Then, Chen Yu fell into peace, as if the dregs of medicine made him feel quite comfortable. Two doctors have silly eyes, this is the rhythm to heal?Yes, you guessed it! Chen Yu's skin gradually healed under the influence of the dregs, from bleeding to bleeding, from bleeding to coagulation, now there is no bleeding! Just rely on the blood input in the bottle to alleviate Chen Yu's lack of body.

The eyes of the two doctors were wide open. I didn't expect that Zhang Aoyang could save a person's life with such a cheap thing! At this moment, Chen Yu, who was in a daze, slowly opened his eyes. All these phenomena mean that he is no longer in danger.

With a deep smile, Zhang Aoyang finally had no danger.

It was Zhang Aoyang who saved him. It was the magic ghost medicine that saved him. Zhang Aoyang had to thank himself for having the ability to remember everything when he was teaching in Longyan village. At that time, he cured many villagers' diseases. Therefore, the old village head trusted him and let him experience that ancient medical skill! He did not have the right to take away the ancient medical skill, but his memory is enough to make the ancient medical skill and he become one.

The old man in the pharmacy is still thinking about who this holy man is, is he his father's Apprentice? It's impossible! He is already 70 or 80 years old. His father is the eldest son, and his apprentice is obviously older than himself. It's not so coincidental that they are also in SHANGUAN!

It suddenly occurred to him that his father's hometown was a small village. An ancient book, a miracle doctor.

Longyan village.