As long as I think of my master going to Zhou's Medical Center, staying with Zhou Miaoyin alone and intimately, I will feel sore when I have Shu, and I want to send a few little ghosts over to check.
"Sir, it's not that the little ones don't want to share your worries, but that King Yu's aura is too similar to yours, and the little ones dare not approach! You still have yin and yang eyes, so you can avoid it when you walk. The same. As soon as the little ones came to him, they were crushed by his breath and couldn't move. If he came over by accident, let alone a touch or a foot, even if he was swept away by his sleeves, his soul would be dissipated and he would not be able to survive. ." The starving ghost said with trepidation.
Youshu can control Emperor Ziwei's qi by mental power. If you don't want the ghosts to notice, you can just put it in the dantian. It looks like an ordinary mortal, but the master is ignorant, so the breath is very terrifying. He had already passed the emperor's energy to Youshu, but with Youshu's help, he became emperor several times, and the lost power naturally flowed back. Now, the Ziwei Emperor Qi on the two of them can be said to be divided into half and complement each other.
Youshu felt both relieved and secretly worried, so she had to move a small stool and sit at the door of Renxintang to wait.
As soon as Yu Wangfu went out, he saw the young man holding his cheeks in his hands, with a look of eagerness to see him, and seeing himself, his big black eyes were shining brightly, as if he was very happy. He quickly covered Wei Yang's heart and walked towards the boy step by step.
"Can someone come to see a doctor today?" he asked gently.
"No." You Shu shook her head helplessly.
"Change the brand. If someone comes with an incurable disease, and you can't cure it, how will it end?" Wang Yu endured and endured, and finally reached out his hand and stroked the young man's soft top.
If she was still a puppy now, the tail behind Shu Shu could be thrown into the sky. His cheeks were slightly red, his eyes were shining, and he said boldly, "Don't worry, my lord, there is no disease in this world that I can't cure. I know you don't believe me now. After a while, my name will spread to the world, so you can come to me again. ."
puff! Zhang Gui, who was standing beside him, let out a laugh, and the rest of the guards shrugged their shoulders to hold back their laughter. Could this yellow-haired boy have a brain disease? Even Doctor Zhou dared not say this, but he repeated it over and over again. If someone really comes to the door one day, let's see how he ends up!
You Shu didn't care about the ridicule of others, and when he saw someone selling candied haws, he quickly grabbed his master's sleeve and said, "My lord, can I invite you to eat candied haws?" He bought the whole stack of candied haws he was carrying, with an expression like offering a treasure on his face.
King Yun raised his hand and covered his eyes. The boy's current appearance is like a luminous ball, shining very brightly; it is also like a crimson charcoal ball, radiating heat, which is particularly attractive to a cold-hearted person like him. He unconsciously thinks of him, looks at him, and then his mood jumps. In order to control his condition, he never let foreign objects interfere with his mood. He lived to twenty-five or sixteen years without even the most basic joys, anger, sorrow, and joy. But as soon as he saw the young man's bright eyes and the little pear vortex beside his cheeks, his desire to stay away from this restlessness naturally faded.
He rubbed his rippling chest and waited for the throbbing to subside before he went to fetch the candied haws on the haystack, but the boy grabbed his fingertips and persuaded him, "Don't take this one, this one is a bit sour. I'll help you pick one. The root is the sweetest."
"All candied haws are the same, how do you know which one is the sweetest?" He was interested, as if he had forgotten that his fingers were still held in the palm of the boy's palm.
After finally getting the master, how could You Shu let him go easily? He tightened his grip, and then handed the haystack to Zhang Gui, picking and choosing with his free left hand, hesitating. He naturally has a secret method to identify which candied haws are the sweetest, but he is reluctant to let his master leave, so he can only drag it out for a moment.
Just at this moment, a woman staggered over with a little boy in her arms and shouted, "Song Shenyi, who is Song Shenyi? Please save my son!" Onlookers also flocked to passers-by, all with expressions on their faces. With a schadenfreude expression.
King Yu thought that trouble was coming, and he was about to ask the guards to stop the people to calm down a bit. In the end, he sent them to Zhou's Medical Center for resettlement, but he saw the young man stride forward and hug the little boy into his arms.
It was cold and stiff, and there were various degrees of corpse spots. It was obvious that he had been dead for more than half an hour. Ordinary doctors would never take over, but Shu didn't think it was a big problem. He carried the child into Ren Xin Tang, placed it on the wooden bed, and asked calmly, "Did he drown?"
"Yes, I'm drowning!" The woman nodded hastily, then glanced at Shenyi Song, and at the end, her heart froze. This genius doctor of Song was also a little too young. His beautiful eyebrows and eyes were still a little childish, and his cheeks were pink and fleshy, making him look more and more young. How old is he this year? Fourteen or fifteen? Have you memorized medical books? How many patients have you seen? Can his medical skills really compete with the famous Doctor Zhou
Hearing the laughter of passers-by outside the door, the woman finally realized that she seemed to be misled. Who are these people, how can they make fun of people's lives
King Yu was also displeased. Seeing Zhou Miaoyin caught in the crowd, he immediately waved to her, "Go and see for Youshu, I'm afraid he won't be able to handle it."
"Back to the lord, the women can't handle it. The child has been dead for more than half an hour, and there is no way to save it."
King Yu had no doubts about Doctor Zhou, and thought that if the woman became troubled later, he would ask the guards to deal with it, and the sign at the door had to be put away to avoid such troubles. The two pushed away the crowd and walked in, but saw the young man extremely calm, asking the woman where the child was drowning, and taking out a piece of yellow talisman paper to describe it.
Wait, what is the yellow talisman paper? Is Shopkeeper Song a doctor or a Taoist priest? The woman was infected by the young man's unhurried attitude, and now she has other thoughts on her mind.
Zhou Miaoyin took a closer look and saw that what he wrote was not a prescription, but a string of ghost-painted peach talismans, with a strange expression on his face. Many passers-by crowded in to join in the fun, and they all started booing, "Song Shenyi, people are still on the bed, why don't you save them? What kind of thing are you drawing?"
"You don't know this, right? They are true gods. You don't need to prescribe medicine. You can just draw a few talismans and pour them into the child!" The man explained it clearly, but in fact it was completely damaged. The gods fought over the tricks, and the man was so ashamed that he never dared to step into the Cangzhou Mansion again. Doctor Zhou also said that if you are sick, you have to see the doctor to take medicine. Don't believe those so-called monks and Taoists, and don't drink the Fushui pills they give. Not only are they useless, some of them are poisonous.
Some people couldn't hear the true meaning, so they hurriedly persuaded, "This sister-in-law, don't believe this trick of shopkeeper Song! A Taoist priest also said that using Talisman water to cure all diseases, he almost poisoned the Lin family boy to death. It was Dr. Zhou who arrived in time to save the person. Dr. Zhou said that the water is dirty, and if you drink it, you will only get sick. Your child has already suffered such a big crime, so don’t let him die!”
The woman is the party, how can you think clearly? Although he also had doubts about Doctor Song, he resisted not to stop him.
However, she didn't speak, and someone stepped forward to stop her. Zhou Miaoyin walked quickly to the table and said in an inaudible low voice, "Shopkeeper Song, superstition is not advisable, you are guilty of accompany everyone, just say that this sign is written for fun, and at the end, put this in a good voice. The sister-in-law will send you away, and everyone will not criticize you because of your young age. If you insist on doing your own thing, this matter will become the biggest laughing stock in your life. You. There is no trick to opening a medical center. First, you rely on excellent medical skills; second, you rely on morality to cultivate your career.
You Shu took care of drawing talismans, and took time to give Zhou Miaoyin a contemptuous look. King Yu couldn't stand it any longer, he stepped forward and pressed his shoulders, admonishing, "Don't make trouble, you are joking with your own reputation. If a doctor loses his reputation, how can he support Renxintang? Forgot what happened to Song Rendong?"
The master actually denied himself in front of an outsider? Youshu became angrier the more she thought about it, she shook off the big palm he placed on her shoulder and walked towards the little boy.
King Yu was really helpless, and was about to ask the guards to drive away the crowd of onlookers, but heard Zhou Miaoyin raise his voice to persuade, "Everyone is gone, there's nothing to see. The sign of Shopkeeper Song is for fun, wait a moment. He will be removed. He is young, and there are changes in the family, everyone is considerate and considerate."
Yu Wangyuan also wanted to put away the sign, but he did not make his own decisions like Zhou Miaoyin, but was going to talk to You Shu before talking about it. Youshu is a thoughtful child who needs respect from others.
Sure enough, You Shu was furious when he heard this, and said slowly, word by word, "I see who dares to move this brand! Today I will put my words here, you Zhou Miaoyin can cure the disease, I can cure it, you I can cure diseases that can’t be cured, and you’re still too early to set the spectrum of a genius doctor in front of me!”
Ouch, what a big breath! The onlookers were stunned at first, and then made a group of ridicule. Zhou Shenyi has countless living people, and his reputation is far-reaching. This yellow-haired boy does not urinate to show his arrogant virtue. If you talk too much, be careful to be drowned by spittle stars.
Wang Yu held his forehead, thinking that this child is really self-willed, and I really want to take it back and spank what is going on? Zhou Miaoyin's expression was slightly embarrassed, but she still couldn't let go. Song Youshu's brother died because of her. Seeing the thin young man supporting the lintel by himself, waiting in the air every day and returning alone, she felt uneasy, and unknowingly took care of him as a junior. But in fact, the other party may not want to accept this love, right? In his heart, he is probably an inexorable existence that destroys his family and enemies.
Zhou Miaoyin wanted to persuade him again, but she heard the woman say sharply, "I'm willing to ask God Doctor Song to see a doctor, so what is the matter? You all get out of my way, don't delay God Doctor Song's surgery!" At the end, Zhou Miaoyin was pushed away.
The clerk from Zhou's Medical Center hurriedly stepped forward to help him and accused, "This sister-in-law, are you still unreasonable? Our doctor Zhou came to persuade him because he was afraid that your son would suffer after his death. Why don't you appreciate it? Tell me the truth. You, your son is already dead, and even if the Daluo Immortal comes, it will be hard to save."
On the other side, You Shu had put the talisman paper on the child's forehead and urged loudly, "Where are the family members? Hurry up and call his name!"
The boy who had been beside his younger brother immediately howled, "Gou lefter, dog leftover, come back quickly, my brother is wrong, my brother will take you to fetch bird eggs every day from now on."
"It's useless to call you by your first and last name." You Shu pointed out.
The boy hurriedly changed his words, "Li Gou'er, Li Gou'er, come back quickly, my brother is wrong, I will take care of you in the future, and I won't leave you again!" The woman also came over and shouted along, shouting crying, looking mourning.
Waiting for the passersby who watched the fun to gradually become infected, don't you put away the expression of schadenfreude, isn't it a bit out of place to be so mocking and noisy just now? The child was already dead, and even Doctor Zhou couldn't save it, how could anyone else do it? Instead of giving people hope and facing despair, it is better to persuade her to take the body back and bury it properly.
So a few women shouted, "Treasurer Song, don't pretend to be a ghost to deceive the tears of this mother and son, just persuade people to go away, no one will care about you, people are already dead, it's not You were put to death."
You Shu was unmoved, raised his hand for a moment, and said firmly, "I'm back." As soon as he finished speaking, a cold wind passed through the crowd, blowing the hem of many people's clothes into a whirring, even colder tone. The chill of the bone marrow penetrated.
"Hey, Fang, what is that just now?" The person who had been rubbed by the wind clasped his arms tightly, his face turned pale. Others looked left and right, suspicious. The still noisy street suddenly quieted down.
King Yu just sat and waited for the aftermath, and when he saw this scene, he could not help but stand up. When the overcast wind blew to the door, he did not dare to enter. He wandered left and right, and the sand and dust rolled up by it formed a column of gray smoke marks, which clearly marked its course of action.
This time, passersby became more and more dumbfounded and horrified. No one would mistake this gloomy wind for the northwest wind that blew casually outside, because it seemed to be sane, walking up the steps and down the steps again, as if hesitating.
"Actually, the soul was really called back!" I don't know who murmured, and then everyone came back to their senses, and they hurriedly retreated, for fear of being rubbed by the kid.
"Song Shenyi, is that my son? Why doesn't he come in?" The woman wanted to embrace the smoke column formed by the Yin Wind, but was afraid of breaking it apart.
Youshu walked up to the master and whispered, "Your Highness, you are a noble person, with auspicious clouds shrouding your body and radiant light, you may rush to ghosts. If you stand here, it will not dare to come in. Please avoid it for a while."
It was the first time that Zhang Gui looked at Shopkeeper Song with the right eyes, and the more he looked, the more he felt that he was evil. King Yu did not hesitate, and walked towards the door. That Yanzhu was really afraid of him, so he hurriedly avoided him, and he entered Renxintang with a rush when he had retreated far enough away.
"I went in, I really went in! It turned out that I was afraid of the prince's extravagance just now!" passersby exclaimed.
"Could it be that Shopkeeper Song really has the ability to bring back the dead?" Many people already believed it.
"Let's take a look." Others were dubious.
Zhou Miaoyin never believed in ghosts and gods, even if the wind was blowing in front of her eyes, she thought it was a small whirlwind formed by chance, with a disapproving and helpless expression on her face. The ancients were short-sighted, and they were deceived by a little fooling. If we want to carry forward modern medical skills and treat more people, I am afraid there is still a long way to go.
She didn't want to watch this farce any longer. She shook her head and moved forward, but she heard the woman scream, "The dog left open his eyes, he is alive!"
My mother, is she still alive? Passers-by wanted to squeeze in to see it, but they were afraid of getting bad luck, so they stretched their necks one by two, eager to see through.
Shopkeeper Song helped him up, took off the talisman on his forehead, flicked his fingertips to make it ignite without fire, and then threw it into a bowl of clear water and stirred it up. This movement is both smooth and sublime, but also unpredictable, making everyone look straight.
"Why did this talisman suddenly ignite? What a miraculous method!" passersby were amazed.
"Could it be that Dr. Song is really a god? We've all gone wrong?"
"I'm alive, I'm alive! I'm drinking talisman water!" Someone who squeezed to the front shouted in disbelief. This sentence was like water droplets splashing into the oil pan, causing the entire Shennong Street to boil.
King Yu, who was waiting under the porch, walked in immediately, seeing that the boy was feeding the little boy with water, and carefully explained, "Don't let him get close to the drowning river in the future. He must have been caught by the drowned ghost and used as a substitute. The drowned ghost has identified him, and as long as he sees him approaching the river bank, he will try every means to lead him down. Life and death are a matter of life, and it is an exception for me to save him once. There is no second or third time."
The woman and the eldest son nodded again and again, and said their promises, looking at Shopkeeper Song with awe and gratitude in their eyes.
Zhou Miaoyin and the clerk in the hall were already stupid, and it took a while before they hurried forward. The already stiff body softened, the coagulated blood circulated, and there was no trace of the corpse all over the body. Although the breath was weak and the consciousness was blurred, it was alive after all!
how can that be possible? how is this possible! Did I just read it wrong? The more Zhou Miaoyin thought about it, the more confused her brain became. She held the child's wrist to check the pulse repeatedly, but she refused to let go. The woman was very disgusted with her self-righteous behavior before, she pushed her away, and scolded, "Go away, my children will not be shown to you. What Zhou Shenyi, the first national player of the Wei country, I bah!"
This time, even the sharp-toothed clerk had nothing to say. He more or less learned a little medical skills from Doctor Zhou, so that he could not even distinguish between the dead and the living. This child was indeed dead before, but it is alive again, it is absolutely true, like a fake! What is the origin of shopkeeper Song? Living fairy
King Yu was even more unbelieving in ghosts and gods than Zhou Miaoyin, and pondered, "Could it be that this child just suspended his death before?"
You Shu, who had already raised her head and raised her chest, was waiting for the master to take a look at her, and suddenly felt like a spoonful of cold water, and she felt cold from the inside out. His cheeks blushed quickly, and without thinking about it, he said, "Fart! He was clearly saved by me!"
"Fuck, fart?" King Yun lifted his eyelids and repeated word by word slowly. Where did the boy learn such foul language? I really should take it back to wash my mouth!
Youshu quickly covered her mouth and looked back with innocent big eyes. This really can't blame him. Anyone who lives with a rough man who speaks swear words for decades will inevitably be affected. Wouldn't it be okay to say no more? He raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.
King Yu was angry and funny, but for some reason, he really wanted to bring the boy back to discipline. At this moment, Zhou Miaoyin suddenly realized, and clasped her hands again and again, "Your Highness is right! This child didn't die before, I must have read it wrong!"
The only way to save her precarious worldview. Leonardo da Vinci once said: There is only one truth, and it is not in religion, but in science. The so-called ghosts and gods are all superstitions, and superstitions are false! She told herself over and over again, her expression changing from horrified and confused to determined.
The passers-by outside the door also easily believed Dr. Zhou's judgment. The matter of resurrecting from the dead is too mysterious, and it is difficult for ordinary people to accept it, but there are also those who are convinced of this, and their eyes on the shopkeeper Song have changed again and again, and finally turned into unspeakable awe.
Youshu finally managed to make a name for herself, but in a blink of an eye, she was beaten by the master for the most part. He wanted to stare at the master desperately, but he didn't have the guts, so he puffed up his cheeks and said, "I saved people, this is an indisputable fact. They're gone, don't block the door of my shop, I still want to do business. !"
Being chased away, King Yu was not angry. He pointed to the haystack and asked, "Where's my candied haws?"
"I won't give you food! Sooner or later, you will come to me and beg me!" Youshu's eyes were bright, as if two fires were burning.
King Yu wanted to laugh, but he held back in the end, nodded and walked out, "Okay, then you can wait for this king."
Zhou Miaoyin also handed in her goodbyes, her face turning green and white, extremely ugly. As soon as she stepped out of the store on her front foot, many people crowded in on her back foot, shouting loudly, "Song Shenyi, I'm not feeling well, please help me take a look."
You Shu has figured it out. The reason why others look down on him is because he is not high enough. If he pretends to be immortal and mysterious, people will rush to seek medical treatment. A "free consultation" sign shouldn't be put out at all. As the saying goes, eating one bite grows one's wisdom. He stretched out his hand and pointed to the door, and said arrogantly, "Did you see it? I specialize in incurable diseases, don't come to me if you have any headaches, go out and turn left to Zhou's Medical Center. They can cure."
He was originally an emperor, and he had been in a high position for a long time. The expression of detachment was very intimidating. When everyone met his Zhan Ruoxing eyes, they retreated one after another, thinking that this shopkeeper Song really had two brushes. His medical skills are mysterious and mysterious, and it is obviously not the same as Doctor Zhou. Doctor Zhou still belongs to the category of mortals, but he is somewhat unpredictable and difficult to guess. That's all, it's better to wait until you are seriously ill.
From this day on, the opinions of shopkeeper Song have become polarized. Some people say that he was lucky and accidentally picked up Dr. Zhou's leak, and he may make a fool of himself next time; others say that he is so powerful that he is not comparable to a mortal like Dr. Zhou, or someone who steps into the gate of hell with both feet. can also be rescued.
The three rescued mother and son spared no effort to correct the name of Renxintang. The eldest son wanted to repay Treasurer Song's kindness, and was eventually left by him as a runaway. Shopkeeper Song goes to Zhou's Medical Center a few times every day, and when he sees a critically ill patient, he candidly says, "Only I can cure your disease," as if he is in conflict with Doctor Zhou. Over time, he got the nickname "Only I can cure", which made people laugh and cry.