Now it’s clear who the quack is.
The old doctor looked at Xia Yuanqiu in surprise. He never expected that such a young girl actually knew medical skills. Not only did she know medical skills, she was also better than him.
Xia Yuanqiu stood up and sat beside the bed, and said to Xu Changqing: "Uncle Xu, can you see me?"
Xu Changqing opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
Xia Yuanqiu said: "You can't speak?"
Xu Changqing nodded.
"Open your mouth and let me see your tongue."
Xu Changqing still opened his mouth wide and stuck out his tongue. He didn't know it, but he was shocked when he saw it. Xu Changqing's tongue turned green, and the whole tongue turned green, as if his tongue was covered with Like green moss.
Xia Yuanqiu looked at it carefully and found that the peculiar smell in his mouth was not serious. He relaxed a little and said, "You can't speak now. It doesn't matter. This is only temporary. You will be fine after taking a few doses of medicine. Don't worry." Bar."
Why is he worried about Xia Yuanqiu? He had seen her when she was young holding a knife to cut the throat of Mr. Chen. He knew at that time that her medical skills were not simple. With her here, he could rest assured.
Seeing Xu Changqing nodded, Xia Yuanqiu said again: "Go to sleep when you are tired. I will come back later to ask you to take medicine."
Xu Changqing nodded. He was indeed very tired. He could barely hold his eyelids open. After listening to Xia Yuanqiu's words, he glanced at the lady standing by the bed who was both happy and crying. He nodded to her and signaled her not to be sad. , and then fell into a deep sleep.
Xia Yuanqiu covered Xu Changqing with a quilt, collected the needle bag and turned around to go out.
Mrs. Xu glanced sideways at the old doctor and said solemnly: "See you off." After saying this, she hurriedly chased Xia Yuanqiu out of the room.
The old doctor let out a long sigh and said: "There are many talented people in the country, and the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead!"
When the waiter who had been following him heard this, he snorted: "How can a quack like you be considered a Qianlang? Don't insult that Lang."
The old man had nothing to say and could only walk away in despair. Who said that his medical skills were not as good as others.
This kind of technical work is different from ordinary technical work.
There is no comparison between cooks and chefs. It can be said that everyone has different opinions and has different preferences.
There is no comparison between tailors and seamstresses. It can be said that each style has its own advantages. If you are not good, some people are good.
But this doctor can compare. If you can't cure others and can't cure them, it means that the person is terminally ill. But if you cure it and let others cure it, it means that you are not good at studying and your medical skills are not as good as others, so you can still be called What he did was quackery and irrefutable.
Xia Yuanqiu came out of the inner room, took out the soul refining cauldron from the jade bracelet space, placed the cauldron in the courtyard, and took out many useful medicinal materials from the space ring, as well as the elixirs planted in the jade bracelet space medicine plot, quickly and quickly Xu Changqing's time was running out. Although he had just woken up for a short time, it did not mean that he was fine. There was too much toxin accumulation in his body, which could be said to have penetrated into the bone marrow. The symptoms It was very serious. Ordinary decoctions and medicines had no effect on him. Only purified elixirs, combined with the Nine Yin and Nine Yang detoxifying needles, could drive away some of the poisonous substances in his body in a short period of time. , save his life, and slowly nurse him back to health, then there is hope of recovery.
Mrs. Xu Yang had been standing beside Xia Yuanqiu, watching her perform magic tricks, constantly pulling things out of thin air. She was so shocked that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear, thinking to herself, could she be a fairy