Chapter 42

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When Zhang Erhong and his wife heard Pei Shu's words, their eyes filled with joy. As long as there is a cure, they are willing to try any method.

"Are you willing to try?"

Zhang Erhong's wife, Cui Fang, nodded slowly with all her strength. Cui Fang was willing to try no matter whether it was strong medicine or poison. What's the difference between being so powerless and unable to move, and being dead? It's good to die, it's over once and for all, so as not to drag down the husband and daughter.

"Yes, of course we are willing, Dr. Pei, we want to try, how can we cure them?"

Before deciding to treat them, Pei Shu still had to clarify in advance the powerful medicine he was going to use. In this dose of strong medicine, It needs to use three kinds of extremely poisonous herbs, the amount of which is enough to kill, but after reconciling the properties of the medicine, Pei Shu can guarantee that this medicine will not harm Cui Fang's life. As for whether the expected effect can be achieved, it depends on After taking the drug.

Hearing Pei Shu's explanation, Zhang Erhong was a little hesitant, but Cui Fang, a woman in her thirties, had no hesitation in her eyes. She was not afraid of drinking poison or eating poisonous weeds, as long as it could help her condition. , she is willing to try.

"Doctor Pei, please treat me." Cui Fang said in a weak and slow voice.

In the past, Cui Fang was not very active in cooperating with the treatment. She always thought that her illness would be a drag on her family, and it didn't matter if she went to the hospital earlier because she was seriously ill. But her daughter also had such symptoms, and Cui Fang was afraid. She was afraid that her unmarried daughter could only lie on the bed like a disabled person like her, unable to move. What is the point of living like this? mean.

Now that Dr. Pei said there is a cure for this disease, Cui Fang will of course try it, as long as this method works on her, then her daughter must be saved too, if this method does not work, then she is also testing the medicine for her daughter up.

Seeing that the husband and wife were eager to cure their illness, Pei Shu nodded, and then began to write down the prescription, and asked Xue Qingling to grab the medicine. Afterwards, he made two bowls of soup and medicine himself, and after tasting it himself, he brought the medicine to Zhang In front of the couple, "Drink these two bowls of medicine one after the other. Please bear with it, sister-in-law of the Zhang family, and don't spit it out."

Cui Fang nodded and drank the two bowls of brown cloudy medicine one after the other. bitter-smelly decoction.

Xue Qingling looked at the two bowls of medicine, and felt a little apprehensive. If he was the one who drank the medicine at this time, he would definitely spit it out. After all, he personally watched Pei Shu brew this bowl of medicine, and it was very special... ..."Rough", very special..."Strong", condensing so many bitter and smelly herbs into such a small bowl, Xue Qingling who was standing next to him smelled the smell from a distance, and his mouth felt as if I can taste the terrible bitterness.

Pei Shu turned his head to look at Xue Qingling, picked up the bamboo flute and tapped on the other's shoulder, jokingly said: "It's Zhang's sister-in-law who drank the medicine, why do you have the expression of being poured with bitter medicine?" Xue

Qingling Concerned, she couldn't help putting on a bitter face: "Doctor Pei, I saw how this bowl of medicine was cooked with my own eyes, and I could smell the ingredients in it as soon as I smelled it, it's really terrible ..."

"If I get such a disease in the future, I probably won't be able to drink it... Dr. Pei, what will happen if I vomit it out?"

Pei Shu teased him: "If you can't drink it, you can only drink it from the mouth. I poured it into my nose."

"Ah?"

Pei Shu touched the other party's head with a smile, and whispered, "If you are like Mrs. Zhang's sister-in-law, unable to move and lying on the hospital bed for a year or two, you know If you have a chance to heal yourself, even if you are presented with a bowl of the worst poison in the world, you are willing to drink it."

When he said this sentence, Pei Shu suddenly had a feeling as if he had passed away. Some memories that had been sleeping deep in his memory suddenly spread to his heart again, which made him feel a little more emotional.

"En." Xue Qingling nodded, and responded softly.

Xue Qingling looked up at the people around him, especially when he saw the smile on the other person's mouth. For some reason, Xue Qingling always felt that the other person seemed to have experienced it personally, which made him feel tight.

He really wanted to get closer to the other party, but when he raised his hand, Xue Qingling finally held back. He reached out and fiddled with the flute on the other party's waist, pretending to inadvertently brush the other party's sleeve, from the back of the other party's hand. Gently brushing, when the opponent's skin passed between his fingers, Xue Qingling's heart skipped a beat.

Pei Shu felt as if a feather was gently brushing against the back of his hand, which made the corner of his mouth twitch uncontrollably.

After Cui Fang finished drinking the medicine, after half a cup of tea, the bowl of medicine began to work. Pei Shu asked Zhang Erhong to hold his wife and follow him into the acupuncture room. Taisu Nine Needles that I carry with me.

Xue Qingling and Zhang Erhong stood beside him, watching Pei Shu give Cui Fang the needle.

It was still daytime at this time, the window in the acupuncture room was open, and the faint sunlight came in, making the light in the room look clean and bright. The person lying on the hospital bed had his eyes half closed, as if he was enduring some intense pain. The doctor in white stood beside her, and Pei Shu picked up a long needle with a very serious expression and unusually focused eyes, all his attention was turned to his hand.

His needle fingering has been trained thousands of times, and he can control the strength in his hand freely. The long silver needle is extremely obedient under his hand, and it stops on the acupuncture points of the human body with his movements. , quickly and accurately insert the needle, after a short stay, the silver needle is slightly lifted up, and then rubbed with the fingers, the silver needle between the fingers is twirling on the skin.

When Pei Shu was applying the needle, he was also mobilizing the inner force of Yin and Yang in his body. According to the control of his mind, the inner force was sometimes yin and sometimes yang, slowly moving along the silver needle in his hand. Over to the acupuncture points of the person on the hospital bed.

Xue Qingling didn't dare to make a sound and stood beside him, quietly watching Pei Shu give Cui Fang the needle, his clear and shallow phoenix eyes seemed to be glued to Cui Fang's body.

In fact, he has seen Pei Shu give people acupuncture many times, but no matter how many times he watched it, Xue Qingling felt that the flowing movements were amazing. Even people who don't know medical skills can see the tricks of the other party at this time. How ingenious and rare it is, I don't know how many years of practice it took to develop such an ability...

If Xue Qingling were to learn it, it would take him ten or twenty years to learn it, but he would not be able to reach 10% of the other party's level.

Speaking of it, he has studied medicine for several years, but he has never dared to touch a needle.

Zhang Erhong stood by and watched Pei Shu give his wife acupuncture. He held his breath and stood there like a piece of wood, not daring to disturb the movement of the white-clothed doctor in front of him. His mood was impatient, and his heart was beating fast. There were doubts, fears, and fears; there were also expectations, hopes, and excitements. However, Zhang Erhong's heart immediately calmed down after he saw Dr. Pei performing acupuncture.

Although Zhang Erhong does not know medical skills, he does not know acupuncture, but he is good at making buns. He has made thousands of buns. A series of procedures for making buns have been carved into his bones and become a part of his flesh and blood. Therefore, he understands this feeling. Looking at Dr. Pei in front of him administering the needle, he also feels that the other person has merged with the needle in his hand. The movements of lifting and twisting are the result of thousands of repetitions. familiarity.

The opponent's skillful movements without making any mistakes are like the most effective reassurance pill in the world.

After half an hour passed, Pei Shu finished giving Cui Fang the needle.

Cui Fang, who was lying on the hospital bed, opened her eyes, and finally raised her hand tentatively. She felt that her hand finally had strength, and she raised her hand to her eyes, clenched her five fingers into a fist, and used She squeezed it tightly with all her strength, and she felt her fingernails pierce into her palm, leaving four traces of nails. Cui Fang's eyes suddenly burst into crystal tears, and she said excitedly: "I can lift it up!" I have started, I have strength now..."

Zhang Erhong also surrounded his wife excitedly, the husband and wife hugged each other and wept.

Xue Qingling walked to Pei Shu's side to help disinfect the silver needles, and then soaked them in a specially prepared liquid medicine for a while.

Seeing Xue Qingling's help, Pei Shu walked aside, rubbed the ink quickly, dipped the pen into the ink, and wrote a nourishing prescription for oral administration on the white paper. Halfway through writing, he stopped to think again, and carefully added and subtracted. After taking the medicine, he finally finished writing. In addition, he also wrote a prescription for external use. This prescription for external use uses more than a dozen kinds of medicinal materials, which are specially used for steaming and soaking in medicinal baths. Pei Shu told Zhang Erhong: "Go back Afterwards, take this medicinal material orally twice a day, and this medicinal material is specially used for steaming medicinal baths, you must take a medicinal bath every night before going to bed, and the time should not be less than a cup of tea." Zhang Erhong nodded repeatedly

, Keep what Pei Shu said in mind, and then follow Xue Qingling to the decoction room to learn how to cook medicinal soup and medicinal bath. Pei Shukai's recipe, the decoction process is very complicated, the process is cumbersome, the order of the medicinal materials can not be reversed, and the heat is also very particular, so you must always pay attention to it during the decoction process.

Xue Qingling is a good hand at decocting medicine, no matter how complicated the sequence is, he can remember it clearly, he has an extremely precise grasp of the method of handling the medicinal materials, and his control over the heat is perfect. Xue Qingling demonstrated the process of decocting medicine to Zhang Erhong in front of him, and explained all the things to pay attention to.

"This medicinal material can be put at the end... After that, it will be turned to a small fire after the two medicinal materials have changed color."

Zhang Erhong nodded, because he often steamed steamed buns, he was no stranger to controlling the temperature of the fire, and he learned how to cook medicine very quickly, so he learned to cook a soup on the spot, and the soup he cooked was quite satisfactory. Nothing went wrong either.

After seeing Cui Fang for treatment, Pei Shu checked the pulse of Zhang Erhong's daughter, Zhang Dang. The mother and daughter were indeed suffering from the same disease, which may be due to heredity, but the current condition of daughter Zhang Dang On a lighter note, Pei Shu did not give Zhang Dang acupuncture and moxibustion, but prescribed another medicine for her to take internally, and at the same time asked her to go back and take a medicinal bath every night just like her own mother.

The three members of the Zhang family stayed in the Huichun Hall for a long time, and it was almost dark when Zhang Erhong returned home with his wife, daughter and ten packages of medicinal materials.

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