Siheyuan: a hundred-year-old Chinese medicine doctor, Jiehu Qinhuairu

The Wu family has two sons, both of whom are in high positions, and the old grandmaster of the Sun family was invited by the daughter-in-law of the second son of the Wu family.

It took a lot of hard work to entrust a lot of relationships.

Now seeing that the eldest brother invited a quack doctor, the second daughter-in-law of the Wu family was very dissatisfied.

Song Qingshan ignored these gossip.

He was led by Wu Xiaoqing to a house where a white-haired old man was sitting in the house, feeling the pulse of Wu Xiaoqing's mother.

Behind the old man stood Sun Xiaofu.

When she saw Song Qingshan, she immediately frowned, "It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia.".

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Song Qingshan picked up his teacup and glanced into the ward.

A memory popped up in my mind.

Sun family.

A family of medicine that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Sun Shouwu.

The old master of the Sun family, 90 years old, was once praised as a genius of traditional Chinese medicine that has never been seen in 500 years.

In addition to the medical inheritance of the Sun family.

There is also a strange inheritance, that is, every male in the clan will be named after a Chinese medicinal material.

The old master Sun Shouwu.

Patriarch Sun Bergamot.

Sun Xiaofu's father and grandson Baimu.

These are the three most famous generations of the Sun family.

All are named after a traditional Chinese medicine.

"The family education is not strict, sir, forgive me." Wu Xiaoqing said apologetically, looking at Song Qingshan, listening to the discussions of the people in the yard.

"It's okay."

Song Qingshan put down his teacup and waved his hands.

This group of people talked about themselves as quack doctors, compared with the Sun family.

This is true.

After all, they were in the old days, and they took the Tai Hospital two dynasties behind.

Belongs to the orthodox heritage.

Song Qingshan didn't feel anything, but Qin Huairu who was beside him was very angry.

I saw her frowning.

A pretty face was puffed up and flushed, looking really cute.

These people dare to say that their old man is a quack.

Those who have eyes do not know Mount Tai.

About half an hour passed.

The old grandmaster of the Sun family was helped out of the ward by his great-granddaughter Sun Xiaofu.

"Grandpa Sun, is my mother okay?"

"Old master, what happened to my mother-in-law, you must be able to save me."

"It's nothing serious, Mr. Sun."

"The old master came out of the mountain, it must be cured by the medicine, everyone put your heart in your stomach."

"Yes, yes."

As soon as Sun Shouwu came out, the whole Wu family, as well as these dignitaries attached to the Wu family.

All surrounded him.

Some sincerely asked about their condition, and some were graceful and flattering.

All of a sudden it became lively.

Song Qingshan sat motionless on the chair, and Qin Huairu refilled a glass of water for his old man.

Director Yang originally wanted to step forward.

After taking a 30-shot look at Song Qingshan's stable appearance, he stopped after a second thought.

Turn around and come to Song Qingshan's side.

Sun Shouwu was gray-haired and his old face was covered with wrinkles. At this time, his face was heavy, and he shook his head slightly as he looked at the crowd.

"The patient is suffering from epilepsy and hysteria. The evil energy has already entered the brain, and the disease is dying. Sorry, the old man is helpless, and there is no cure."

Take the pulse for half an hour.

Sun Shouwu has exhausted a lot of energy, and now he looks very weak.

Talk weakly.

But it fell to everyone's ears like thunder.

This is tantamount to a death sentence.

"Old master, is there really nothing you can do?" The second daughter-in-law of the Wu family asked anxiously while holding Sun Shouwu.

An expert who I have gone through all kinds of hardships to invite.

If you can't heal your mother-in-law.

Wouldn't that be a joke?

"Grandpa Sun, you are thinking of a way." Wu Xiaoqing's face was full of grief.

"Oh, it's too late."

Sun Shouwu sighed, his cloudy eyes showed regret.

"Epilepsy and hysteria, this is a difficult disease to deal with. If it was a few years ago, there might be a way to control it. Now..."

"There is no cure for it now."

Sun Shouwu was half-sentenced, but was suddenly interrupted by Song Qingshan.

Everyone turned to look.

"Even Grand Master Sun has no cure for a disease. You are a quack doctor who speaks wild words."

"That's right, Mr. Sun should think of a way."

"Who brought this old man, is it too rude?"

"Brother, don't be fooled by quack doctors."

Hear Song Qingshan's words.

Everyone frowned, thinking that the old man was talking nonsense and talking nonsense.

Especially the second daughter-in-law of the Wu family.

Looking at Wu Xiaoqing with disdain, he reminded.

"Shut up."

Wu Xiaoqing looked at the crowd with an angry expression, and reprimanded in a deep voice.

A group of people immediately fell silent.

"Who is this?"

Sun Shouwu looked at Song Qingshan and asked in doubt.

"Master, this is the hundred-year-old Chinese medicine doctor I told you about last time. His surname is Song, and his name is Song Qingshan."

Sun Xiaofu replied softly.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Sun Shouwu gave an incredulous oh, and hurried forward a few steps.

The cloudy eyes carefully looked at Song Qingshan.

An old face is extremely shocking.

Is this hundreds of years old?

Whether it is in terms of complexion or mental state, they are much stronger than they look.

They are hundreds of years old.

I am ninety.

They are all old age, the difference is too big.

"Old man, even people have no cure for a disease. He said that there is a cure, which is obviously grandstanding, and he is overestimating his capabilities."

"Let's leave him alone."

Sun Xiaofu said with disdain.

"Shut up, don't be rude." Sun Shouwu gave his great-granddaughter a hard look, "There are mountains beyond mountains, and there are people beyond people. This old gentleman said that there are medicines to cure, so he must have a well-thought-out plan."

"Old sir, please enlighten me."

Sun Shouwu took another two steps forward, slapped Song Qingshan, and humbly asked for advice.

"There is not much difference in age between us, so it's inappropriate to call me old man?"

Song Qingshan said lightly.

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes in her heart, you old man is so much older than my man

You are the old man.

"The elders are respected. The old man is ten years older than me, so it is natural to call him sir."

Sun Shouwu explained with a smile.

"Grandpa."

Seeing that my old man is so humble, but the other party is sitting on the chair without moving.

Sun Xiaofu pulled his old man.

Very dissatisfied in my heart.

I think this old man surnamed Song is too ignorant of flattery.

Everyone behind.

I didn't speak for a while, watching the two old men who were almost 200 years old together talking.

There is a feeling of being in another world.

"Well, what you said is still reasonable, then my old man will answer you sir."

Song Qingshan nodded with his usual expression.

"Isn't this old man too shameless? Mr. Ren Sun is just being polite, and he takes it seriously."

"That's not true. Some people who don't have the ability rely on themselves to live long, so they don't care about everything. They really think of themselves as their husbands."

"Hey, a thousand-year-old bastard, a ten-thousand-year turtle, the older you get, the more shameless you become."

the other side.

Several people discussed in low voices.

"Master Song, do you have a way to heal my mother?" Wu Xiaoqing was originally in a state of confusion.