Chapter 62 (6) Doctor part-time beggar

A few days later, Chen Zhengqian was begging for food, walking in all directions, the road was long, the heart was confused, one village after another... Passing by an inn, he suddenly heard a painful moan inside, Chen Zhenggan stopped walking with a thought . When people came out of the inn, they went up to inquire and found out that there was a female guest living in the inn. For some reason, a big sore developed on her tongue.The mouth can't be closed, and the saliva drips out, that's all; the key is that water and rice can't enter, as long as you touch the huge sore on the tongue, the woman will be in pain to death... Because of the sore, the woman is already full I haven't had any grains of rice for three days, if I wait any longer, I'm afraid I'll starve to death.

After hearing this, Chen Zhengqian hesitated and took out the book. Regardless of whether this book is true or not, it is better to read it than not to read it. Looking at it, there is indeed a prescription for treating tongue sores in the book: Take a flower net spider, pinch its waist, make the spider's mouth aim at the sore head, suck it and bite it, and the poison will kill the spider.Then use the black oil in the smoking rod to smear the swelling, and it will heal itself. fake! After reading this prescription, Chen Zhengqian understood more and more in his heart: That old Taoist really lied without blushing, what did he say about "The Yellow Emperor's Canon of Internal Medicine"?The Yellow Emperor is the ancestor of the ancient times. In the ancient times, was there a smoking rod?Could it be that the Yellow Emperor was a big smoker?

After going through life and death, suffering all kinds of hardships, but only got a fake book. Chen Zhenggan was disheartened, threw the book to the ground, closed his eyes and was about to sleep.But the moans of the woman in the inn kept coming, and each sound became more and more mournful.As the saying goes, when you are in a hurry, you go to the doctor. Seeing that the woman is really hopeless, whether the prescription is true or not, why not try it? So Chen Zhengqian bite the bullet, walked into the inn, and said to the patient: I have heard of a method, but I don't know if it works or not.If it doesn't work, please don't blame me... The patient's family has already grabbed him: medicine can cure the disease, and the Buddha can save those who are destined.No matter what, quickly take it out and try it...

They caught a flower-web spider and cooked it according to the method in the book.I saw that the sore on the patient's tongue subsided and the wound healed.At this time, the patient didn't even bother to say thank you, he had already picked up the porridge bowl and started to gobble it up. All of a sudden, patients flocked in from all directions, and their symptoms became more and more strange.That Chen Zhenggan was not in a hurry, secretly flipped through the catalog, and the prescriptions for the treatment were more bizarre than the last one. Could it be that the patient came here with a face full of despair and left happily.

This medical book is really amazing!It was only at this point that Chen Zhengqian was convinced of the priest.Just when he was enjoying himself, there was a sudden crash, and a chain had been put around his neck, and a few officials raised their eyebrows: "Wu Na Li Chuang's rogue, you sneaked into this county and practiced medicine as a pretense, thinking you can hide the truth." Do you have to go? I'm not a bandit...Chen Zhengqian still needs to say something, but whoever listens patiently to his explanation has already been forcibly dragged to the governor's hall by the guards.

Above the lobby, Henan governor Yuan Mo's face turned livid: You thief, murder and plunder.Now that it is in the hands of the official, what else can I say? Chen Zhengqian: My lord, I am really not a rogue. Yuan Mo: If you are not a bandit, then who are you? Chen Zhengqian: I am a beggar... Yuan Mo: Since he is a beggar, how can he practice medicine in a shop?Who is hungry in this world, can you still be hungry for a doctor?Has anyone ever seen a doctor working part-time as a beggar? Chen Zhengqian: No, my lord...it's about this...you listen to me... Yuan Mo: What did you say?

Chen Zhengqian: ... Yuan Mo: That's all right. I have a patient here. If you can cure it, then I will believe that you are a doctor.Not only will you be spared from death, but you will also be rewarded generously, but if you cannot be cured... Chen Zhengqian: Who is the patient...? Yuan Mo: My daughter. Chen Zhengqian: This... Yuan Mo: Push it out, cut it off! Chen Zhengqian: Don't, don't...don't cut it, I can really cure your daughter's illness, but... Yuan Mo: But what? Chen Zhengqian: ...but that method is too... vicious... Yuan Mo: I don't care what is vicious or not, I just want my daughter to recover from her leg injury.

Chen Zhengqian drooped his head: If the adults knew this prescription, they would not think so. Yuan Mo sneered and said: I want to hear, what is so vicious about this prescription? Chen Zhengqian: ...My lord, come down to the hall, I will tell you quietly... Yuan Mo snorted coldly: I'm sorry you can't play any tricks... Walked down the hall, put his ear to Chen Zhenggan's mouth, and saw Chen Zhenggan's lips moving, Yuan Mo's expression changed drastically: Nonsense!How can there be such evil medical skills in the world?Push out with me, cut!