"Little Doctor Qin, that's what I call you. That's right, my legs are the root of my disease when I was young. Wen Xiang, his father left when he was eight years old, and I'm the only one who does the farm work in this family. It's on me." After hearing Qin Lang's question, Mrs. Yan opened the conversation.
"One year when I was planting rice seedlings, I got sick and had a high fever for a few days, but seeing that other people's rice seedlings had been planted, but our paddy fields were silent, I was anxious. If the water in the paddy fields If I missed it, then I couldn’t plant the rice seedlings. I was so anxious that I went to the field at the risk of illness. I didn’t know that the day I planted it, I felt dizzy and fell into the paddy field. Fortunately, someone passed by and asked Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll choke to death in the paddy field."
"Later, people in the village saw that our orphans and widowed mothers were pitiful, and helped me plant the seedlings. However, since that year, the root of my disease has disappeared, and it gets worse every year."
"Mom—how come your old man never told me about this!" Wu Wenxiang looked at his mother apologetically. If Qin Lang hadn't asked, he wouldn't have known what happened to his mother's illness. At this time, Wu Wenxiang's tone changed a little, obviously because of being moved.
"You were still young at that time, why should I talk to you about these things." Mrs. Yan said, "I have carried it all these years, but I didn't expect it to be old, my body is not good, and I can't bear it anymore."
"It turned out to be like this—old lady, you are caused by cold-heat arthralgia, and when you were sick, you didn't get proper treatment and your meridians were blocked, so this disease is getting more and more uncomfortable every year. I use bee venom therapy to stimulate you The meridian suppresses the cold and heat toxins, so you don't feel pain. However, your illness is not an emergency, and you need to take a few medicines to take care of it if you want to be completely cured." Qin Lang said, "In addition, you also need to be careful about your diet. Just pay attention, young and old should focus on light food, not too greasy."
"Little Doctor Qin, you are right! My son always makes me eat this and that kind of tonic every day. After I get a lot of tonic, I feel dizzy and dizzy, and my body is not as sharp as before. In the past, I did There is nothing wrong with doing housework... "
"Mom, I'm not thinking about your health." Wu Wenxiang smiled wryly, he was indeed filial.
"It's okay to take supplements once in a while, but there's no such thing as taking supplements every day." Qin Lang smiled slightly, took the pen and paper that Wu Wenxiang handed over, wrote down a prescription for Wu Wenxiang, and said some precautions, Wu Wenxiang thanked him again and again.
Wu Wenxiang knew that this time he owed Qin Lang a big favor again, but Wu Wenxiang knew that Qin Lang was not an easy boy, so he didn't want to owe Qin Lang a favor in his heart, so when Qin Lang prescribed the prescription, Wu Wenxiang started from A 6,000-yuan bill was taken from the room and handed to Qin Lang: "Xiao Qin, it's just a little bit, it's your consultation fee."
"Mayor Wu, what do you mean! Take it back quickly—do you think it's only worth a few thousand yuan for me to cure the old lady's rheumatic pain and let her walk properly? Also, after this, the old lady If you feel uncomfortable, are you going to ask me to come and see it?" Qin Lang deliberately said with a straight face, thinking that you, Wu Wenxiang, don't want to owe me favors, and I want you to.
"This...Xiao Qin, that's not what I mean!" Wu Wenxiang quickly explained, "You are a doctor, and you always have to charge a consultation fee when you see a doctor, right?"
"Are you talking about the consultation fee?" Qin Lang said with a black face, "I seldom see a doctor, but my master treats a doctor, but it is worth a thousand dollars for a consultation, not the 'gold' of cash, but the 'gold' of gold , the old man sees a doctor, and he refuses to take a pulse without a thousand taels of gold!"
Of course, the old poison seldom "sees a doctor" for people, but some people have asked the old poison to detoxify before, and those who can ask him to detoxify, let alone a thousand taels of gold, or even ten thousand taels of gold, and the old poison may not be willing. shot.
However, Wu Wenxiang didn't think so, and said in his heart, "Thousand taels of gold, you really think you are Hua Tuo's heir and Bian Que is reincarnated?" Although this kid's tone is big, his medical skills are not covered.
Qin Lang seemed to have seen Wu Wenxiang's thoughts, and said plausibly: "Mayor Wu, you must think I'm bragging. Then let's do it like this. If I don't help the old lady, she will be sick all year round, and the cost of medicine will increase." How much will it cost for the nursing staff? It’s more than 10,000 to 20,000 yuan, right? Ten years, how much should it be? Besides, can this health be bought with money? Chinese medicine cares about a fate, and you pass the money like this , this fate is gone."
"Wen Xiang! What are you doing to make Dr. Qin unhappy! Let me tell you, Dr. Qin is my benefactor. You don't know that these years of rheumatism have made my life worse than death! Put you Take the money away from me, doctor Xiao Qin is so good at medical skills, will he be short of your money?" Mrs. Yan is completely on Qin Lang's side.
Wu Wenxiang had no choice but to take the money back, but he knew that he owed the favor.
Afterwards, Wu Wenxiang left the old lady in the room to watch TV and rest, and he and Qin Lang went to the study.
"Xiao Qin, you are so good at medicine, why do you want to mess with the society?" Wu Wenxiang couldn't help expressing his doubts.
"Where did I mess with the society?" Qin Lang asked back.
Wu Wenxiang smiled: "Xiao Qin, I ask you this because I want to help you, and there is no other meaning."
After seeing Qin Lang's medical skills, Wu Wenxiang knew that he and Qin Lang might really have some "fate", maybe there will be a day when Qin Lang will be useful, such a kid, it's better not to offend. That's why Wu Wenxiang invited Qin Lang to the study, intending to give advice to Qin Lang.
"Then, Mayor Wu, what advice do you have?" Qin Lang asked calmly.
Wu Wenxiang thought for a while, and said: "Where there is white, there is black. Black. Dao is something that exists in every country. It has existed in China for thousands of years. It can be said that it is deeply rooted and cannot be banned. However, the country now treats black. Dao tolerance is not lenient, if you mess around with the society and fight and kill all day long, if you are not careful, you may be lost forever and cannot end well."
Qin Lang knew that Wu Wenxiang was telling the truth, and he didn't really want to mess around, but the old poison forced him to take this path. The deal is done, and Qin Lang has no choice but to ask Wu Wenxiang about the "mystery" in it, "Mayor Wu, how can we end well?"
"In this...a society, it is difficult to distinguish between black and white. For example, many officials in Xiayang City were involved in this crackdown. What I mean by this is that white can become black, and black can also be bleached. Hong Kong and Macau before the return , Where is that place, the underworld used to be rampant, but now many underworlds have disappeared, do you know the reason?"
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