The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Miaozhen nodded repeatedly: "of course it's true!"

Some people can't help but sneer: "don't listen to him. How can there be such a good man in this world? You can't believe that Baoqi is a coffin to cheat you."

"Yes, yes!" The crowd echoed and went away one after another.

The mountain girl was so anxious that she quickly walked to song Qingqing and said, "sister, what can I do? They don't believe us at all

Song Qingqing's eyes flashed. He looked at the shopkeeper standing on one side and asked, "do you have any patients in your family?"

The shopkeeper was stunned at first, and then responded: "yes, of course there are!" He thought so at that time. Anyway, his old mother is also an old disease. It's better to let her have a look and be a good friend. As for whether she can be cured or not, there is no hope at all.

After a while, the shopkeeper picked up his 60 year old mother. Along the way, many people stopped to look around.

Song Qingqing first looked at the old lady's face and found that her lips were blue and her breathing was a little difficult. She couldn't help asking, "does the old lady often feel chest distress and palpitations?"

The shopkeeper looked at her in shock. He thought it was just a show, but found that the old lady's illness was clear.

The old lady took a quick breath and answered in a trembling voice, "yes, yes

Song Qing glanced at the shopkeeper: "fortunately, I met you. If you are a few days late, I'm afraid the old lady will be worried about her life." With that, he took out his silver needle.

The old lady was terrified. She had not let other doctors see it before. After reading it, she mostly prescribed some decoction, which was the first one to use silver needle.

"Son, mother wants to go home. Take her home quickly!" The old lady trembled and stretched out her fingers and grasped the shopkeeper's arm tightly.

The shopkeeper gritted his teeth to appease: "mother, don't worry."

He looked at Song Qingqing nervously and asked, "master, are you really OK? It's shocking to see such a long silver needle. My mother is scared. "

Song Qingqing looked at the old lady: "do you feel uncomfortable being stabbed twice? Or is it hard to be suffocated? "

The old lady's eyes immediately turned red: "of course, it's hard to be suffocated alive!"

Song Qingqing nodded fiercely: "that's right. You are in the late stage of heart disease. If you don't treat it again, your heart will be overloaded. If your heart lacks oxygen, you will be suffocated alive."

"No, no!" The old lady held her hand tightly.

Song Qingqing comforted her: "don't be afraid. Since I'm treating you, I'll be responsible for you. First, I'll use silver needles to relieve your blood and reduce the weight of your heart. Then, I'll use drugs to help you get better."

"Really?" Hope was burning in the old lady's eyes.

"Did the old lady see the plaque outside? That's the holy medical hall granted by the emperor of Jinxi Dynasty. Even the emperor approved the master's medical skills. " Song Qing said with a smile.

The old lady kept it in mind, reached out to the shopkeeper and said, "my son, listen to my mother's advice. Behind the Buddha statue in the East chamber, there are some jewelry and bank notes I put. If I can't do it, you should remember to take them out."

The shopkeeper couldn't laugh or cry. The old lady even hid her private money.

Song Qingqing calmly dropped needles on her acupoints, and then massaged them for her. But half an hour later, the old lady's face began to ruddy, especially her blue and purple lips.

The shopkeeper was astonished to see that he was a doctor himself, but he had never seen such a strange treatment. He had a deep understanding of his mother's symptoms, and was helpless. He just lived through the day.

"Master, my mother looks much better." The shopkeeper's voice trembled with shock.

Song Qing rubbed his sore neck and said, "I've prescribed medicine for your mother. You can fry it for her three times a day. Come back to me three days later."

"Yes The shopkeeper is busy and wakes up the old lady.

The old lady opened her eyes and whispered subconsciously: "where am I? Have you met the king of hell? "

Song Qingqing couldn't help laughing: "old lady, there's no one there to treat you."

The old lady suddenly sat up, only felt that the breath was even, and her heart was not as painful as before. She got up in a hurry, and was about to kneel down for song: "the hall leader is really a miracle doctor!"

The mountain girl said with pride: "that's not true. My sister's medical skills are praised by the emperor. Moreover, our free clinic in your small town is also permitted by the emperor."

The old lady knelt down on the ground and exclaimed, "long live my emperor. God bless me, Jinxi dynasty!"

The shopkeeper sent the old lady out of the holy medical hall. The people watching the scene didn't leave. They knew the old lady's condition. When they came, they looked ugly and had a hard time breathing. When they left, they looked ruddy, as if they were a few years younger.

Someone grabbed the shopkeeper and asked, "isn't your mother's disease incurable? Why does it seem like a normal person now? "

The shopkeeper happily said: "the master's medical skill is not boastful. He actually cured my mother's serious disease."

The old lady immediately inserted a: "we have inherited the emperor's favor. The Lord of the holy medical hall was sent by the emperor to give us free medical treatment."

Everyone looked at each other: "that is to say, no money to see a doctor, no money to take medicine, it's all true?"

Get shopkeeper confirmed, everyone rushed into the holy medical hall.

Two days later, the holy medical hall became famous, and the Royal grace spread among the people. The people who had cursed the emperor's early death secretly withdrew the memorial tablet.

In a deep courtyard in the city, hu er sat on a chair with an ugly face, and he was surrounded by several powerful subordinates.

One of them took the lead to say: "boss, if we go on like this, our previous efforts are all in vain, and it's not easy to arouse the public indignation. The suddenly emerging leader of the holy medical hall actually gives free medical treatment for the people under the banner of the emperor."

Another person echoed: "it's not true. Even the brothers under my hand secretly went to see her for treatment. When they came back, they yelled to leave the team."

Hu er clapped heavily on the table and said harshly, "those who stand in my way are dead!"

He swept his fierce eyes to his subordinates and said: "you go to the holy medical hall to lie about your family's illness and bad behavior. You need her to come to the clinic in person. Since she is in the name of the emperor to rectify his name, she dare not refuse. You deceive her into the broken temple in the city. We ambush her and kill her at one stroke!"

"Yes The subordinate was ordered to leave.

Song Qingqing has been seeing people for several days. Not only his eyes are sore, but even his waist can't bear it. The shopkeeper next to him looks at her with some worry: "master, why do you work so hard? There are tens of thousands of people in this city. You can't see it all at once. You'd better have a rest first. "