MTL - There’s A Beauty-Chapter 114 .Medicine

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Saying that Zhou Miaoyin returned to the Zhou's Medical Museum, thinking of the drowning child, he was still quite stunned, and he was quite dazed, but he listened to Xiaotang's friend Xiao Liu asking, "Sister Zhou, tell me the truth, the child was really Fake death? "He touched a few when the child arrived, and he was indeed dead. Not only his limbs were stiff, but even corpses appeared. It was impossible to admit it.

Zhou Miaoyin was trying to persuade herself, and now adding a shop assistant, she took a look back and found that everyone in the shop was staring at her, her face full of doubt and curiosity. The death of the dead is totally contrary to the science education she received in her last life, so she will not believe it anyway, even if she sees it with her own eyes, she will find various reasons to deny it.

She was organizing the language, and a little girl asked, "Is the Yin Feng really the ghost of Li Gou?"

"Nonsense, where there is a ghost in the world, it is just a whirlwind formed by chance." Zhou Miaoyin immediately denied.

"That being the case, how could the Soul Soul Rune ignite for no reason?" Another asked.

"It has been coated with chemicals with low ignition points, such as white phosphorus, magnesium powder, etc." A few days ago, Zhou Miaoyin happened to extract some white phosphorus with urine-liquid, so he found it and applied it on rice paper, and then rubbed it repeatedly with a ruler. A few times, Ignite it.

The guys looked dumbfounded, and stroked, "So it's still, Sister Zhou is very knowledgeable."

Zhou Miaoyin seemed to be persuaded by himself, and his spirits became full. "The so-called spells of those priests are deceiving tricks pretending to be ghosts. For example, to ask the soul to ask the cause, but the priest knows the belly language. Other priests take one The Taomu sword pokes the paper man, and the paper man oozes blood. The surface of the Gain paper man is coated with turmeric, and the peach wood sword is soaked in alkaline water. The combination of the two produces a chemical reaction. If you do n’t believe me, I will show it to you on the spot. "

Everyone said yes.

Zhou Miaoyin kept on doing it, and she just beat the gongs and drums to let her neighbors come to her anti-superstition class. After traveling to the Wei Kingdom, her biggest headache was that the people got sick and didn't take medicine. Instead, they asked monks and priests to drive out evil, and killed many people in vain. It was thought that through their own efforts, everyone has gradually believed in the power of science, but after Song's shopkeeper, many people seemed to be confused, and she was disappointed.

She emptied the front hall and demonstrated the tactics used by Taoists one by one, such as the so-called catching ghosts, illusions, stone-alchemy, white paper flowers, and so on. Everyone was stunned and stunned until she broke through the mystery. Shouting again, he unknowingly included Song Treasurer into the ranks of "liar".

In the last small experiment, Zhou Miaoyin dipped the iron rod into the alum water, and after taking it out, it became a "golden rod" for everyone to take a closer look. When she found that there was a concubine hiding in the crowd, she stunned and explained, "Song treasurer, I didn't do this to you, but to let everyone understand that there is no such thing as a ghost in this world. Doctors take medicine, don't pin your hopes on the missing. "

There was a faint whisper, "Three thousand worlds, three thousand small worlds, each with its own mystery. If doctor Zhou had not personally experienced it, don't say too much." At last he turned away.

Zhou Miaoyin's anti-superstition small class opened for three consecutive days and achieved great success. Even the wealthy people in Wuyi Lane heard the wind and expressed their support. In this year, no one will live with his own life. Doctor Zhou is the first national player of Wei State, and no one dares to easily offend. Did n’t he see the King of Kings treat her with courtesy and respect the three points? King Wang's heart ailment was not cured in the capital of the Taipa Hospital, but in the hands of Doctor Zhou, he died a few times and survived, which shows that she really has the ability. She said that superstition is not desirable, it is certainly not desirable.

Poor Youshou was crushed by Zhou Miaoyin as soon as she broke through a little bit, and her heart was called aggrieved. However, Ren Xin Tang is not completely without business. After waiting for seven or eight days, a few strong men finally carried a body and asked him to help him.

In order to improve the force, you have a choice in saving people. He ordered the brave man to put the body outside the door, and he fingered and deduced without even opening the shroud. At the end, he slowly said, "I can't save this person."

"Aren't you supposed to be living dead?" One of the strong men touched the dagger in his arms.

There was nothing at all, and he continued, "This man was born in the twenty-fifth year of Kangyuan. He lost his father at the age of seven, and lost his mother at the age of ten. More than 100 years old kills more people. It is the famous first bandit of Jiangyin. He fled to Liangjiang at the age of 29. He washed his hands in a golden pot at the age of 30. It is called full of evil. He was condemned for eating a sticky rice ball. Song Youzhen did not dare to oppose God. "

Onlookers passersby thought that the Song shopkeeper was nonsense, just to get rid of this painful job, but saw several strong men showing horror, and then drew-daggers scattered and fled. They are all brothers of the deceased, who have murdered and committed crimes together. Wanted lists are now placed on the desks of officials from all over the place. Once caught, they will inevitably be Ling Chi. But they have already learned Yirong from Miaojiang, that is, their father and mother can't recognize it when standing in front of them. How can a yellow-haired kid be called a broken identity?

There are too many eyewitnesses. They can't kill them at all, so let's run away! As soon as they ran out half a street, they were blocked by patrol guards. They kicked over the wooden bed in a panic, causing the stiff corpse to roll down the steps, the shroud spread out, revealing a purple face, and a glutinous rice ball fell out of the large mouth due to the force of the impact. There were two turns on the ground.

"My mother! I didn't even know that I was stuck by glutinous rice balls!" A passerby's eyes were wider than Tong Ling's.

"It was said just now that those people were indeed bandits from Jiangyin! How did Song Tsang know? Really figured it out?"

"It should have been figured out? When Jiangyin's first bandit returned, he was still breastfeeding. Where can I know these secrets!"

During the discussion, several guards ran quickly and carried the corpse on the ground to the government. Several others repeatedly questioned Song's shopkeeper, and all he got was a "calculated" answer. Because Lord Wang had instructed him to look at Song Treasurer well, there were always patrolling guards passing by Shennong Street. They did not dare to detain the person whom Lord Wang wanted to take care of, and had to interrogate the other strong men first. If it turned out that they were with Song Treasurer Nothing to do with it.

The news passed into the King's Mansion, and there was no response on the King's face, but Zhang Gui was startled. He asked and asked, confirming that the bandits didn't know Song Treasurer before, and their elder brother got stuck during breakfast that day, and he was sent to Renxintang without any delay, so Song Treasurer could not know the cause of death. . In other words, there is no other way for the treasurer of Song to learn those secrets, except for deduction.

"Master Wang, there is something evil about Song Youzhen! He said he can cure your illness ..." Zhang Gui shook a little.

"Look again." King Wang waved.

Three days later, another body was placed outside the door of Renxintang. This time, a couple carried the body and said that his son had an emergency and suddenly became violent. You Shi Shiran walked out of the door, so he pointed out and said, "In the end of the Yuan Dynasty, your father-in-law was seriously ill, just when your husband went out for business, and he didn't return in March. You think the father-in-law's paralysis in the bed is a burden. Then he was hungry for seven days and seven nights, and finally starved him to death, but he put on a filial piety and deceived everyone. Because you do n’t support your in-laws, God will punish you for being old and dead. This is your sin. Retribution comes to your son, and I cannot save him. "

The passers-by were upset, but instead of scolding him nonsense like the first time, they looked at the women together. The woman, who was still crying, was silent at this time, her face suddenly flashed with fear, and her ugliness suddenly appeared. She screamed and ran away, looking at her husband's uncertain eyes.

Don't ask again, it must be true. The middle-aged man left behind immediately picked up the body, but instead of chasing his wife, he walked towards the government. He is going to knock on the drum and sigh for his strangled father.

You Xi looks far into the air, her expression is indifferent, and her broad coat is hunting in the cold wind. When the passersby saw enough, he turned around and returned to the store. He closed his door and waved his fist vigorously. Poor those people outside have been mostly blinded by the "god operator", but also how treacherous and extraordinary he is, and where does he know in private that he is like a dog.

The apprentices at Zhou ’s Medical Museum also hid on the street to watch the lively, returned to the store and told the story to Zhou Miaoyin. At the end, he asked, “Sister Zhou, he has been counted twice. Could he really have some way to go? ? "

Zhou Miaoyin's eyes changed slightly, and he finally shook his head. "It's impossible. Our fate is determined by ourselves. There is no such thing as God. Who must he hear from."

"If I heard by accident, how could those people die one after another and be carried to Renxintang? It seemed as if they had rushed to expose him. Isn't there such a coincidence in the world?"

"Everything is said to be a coincidence, what if it is so coincident?" Zhou Miaoyin was poor.

Some apprentices nodded, some thoughtful, and others shook their hearts vividly, but whether they believe it or not, there is no way to pretend or pretend to be stubborn. If you have a small illness, you will never look at it. Will reduce the style of Renxintang. So three days later, Mr. Cao from Wuyi Lane carried his old man to the door.

He did not dare to step into Renxintang at will, but had to place the body on the steps, arching, "Song Shenyi, my father is a well-known far and near man, and he has never done anything harmful, if you saved him, you would never It ’s against the rule of heaven, and I ’d like to ask you a little help. ”

Violation of the rule? How about you as my Sun Wukong? There was a twitch in the corner of the mouth, and as usual, walked outside the door and figured it out, waving his hand, "The old man has no chance with me and can't be saved, you can take it back."

"Is it impossible to save or not?" Master Cao was so eager to save his father that he could not help but use the radical method.

He was not fooled, and whispered in his ear, "Your father has done good and has good blessings. God let him pass away at this time, and it is to extend the blessings to the children of the Cao family. If I am not wrong, why are you Anxious to save him, just because he will be promoted to the position of Zuo Jianjun in half a month? If it coincides with Ding You, I am afraid this position will miss you? "

Master Cao nodded with a horrified face, "Exactly! The Supreme Master Song is indeed superior!"

"Of course, you only know one, and the other. If you are promoted to the Left Supervisory Army, you will be involved in a serious case of the corrupt army, carrying the gangster of the last Supervisory Army so that it will end in a family ruin. Your father is not here. To harm you, but to save you, you can go home and mourn with peace of mind. "You Xi waved his sleeves, a cloud of lightness.

Lord Cao thought of the various deployments of King Wang in the army recently, and he became more convinced of it. After a while, he was sweating and daring. He immediately knelt down, slamming three heads in a row, and sincerely said, "Song, the treasurer of the pointkeeper of Song, Cao is memorable. In the future, but you are driven, Cao Mo dare not follow!" "Bring the old lady back to mourn!"

A large group came and went, making the onlookers stunned and stunned. They couldn't hear what Song Treasurer said to Master Cao, but the more so, the more Song Treasurer felt unpredictable.

Youyi felt that the momentum was enough, so he raised the writing brush and added two lines of words to the sign outside the door: first, those who are full of evil will not be saved; second, those who are missed will not be saved; if the mood is comfortable, those who see will be saved; Fourth, if the mood is upset, the King of Heaven will not save him.

Look at this tone, it's a terrible thing! But the onlookers only kept their mouths shut for a while, with expressions of timidity. Song Treasurer rejected all three in a row. Although he was suspected of being evaded, he had already known his reputation as a god. This is far more clever than a doctor who only understands medicine, and it is difficult to provoke too much.

"Song treasurer, can you help me fortune telling?" Someone stepped forward boldly.

There is a plaque on your finger, "This is a medical museum, not a fortune-telling museum. There must be nothing to cause trouble." The cold and indifferent eyes seemed to be looking at a dead object, frightening away the good ones. Suddenly, Ren Xintang became Menkeluoque again.

The King of Kings had already heard the news, and he was recollecting at this time, "Who has gotten out of the case of the army's greed for ink?"

"Master Qilu, no one will disclose the news." An Weidu determined.

As the so-called employment is not necessary, the king of nature will not doubt his own confidant, and groaned, "Is it really calculated?"

"It can only be explained this way." Dark Guard arched.

"This Cao Moyan really has a bit of luck. If he jumps into the mire by himself, and the kings of the princes are in a state of turbulence, the king will be powerless to protect him from fear." 郕 王 颔首, "This hexagram is accurate. "

Zhang Gui, who was waiting aside, hurriedly said, "Master Wang, the treasurer of Song looks more and more like a mortal, your illness ..."

The King of Kings still said that, "Look at it again." He likes the appearance of a teenager jumping up and down for his own illness, and can't help but tease him.

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After changing the brand, Youyi made Li Gou Dan, Li Gou's older brother, optimistic about the store, and went to Zhou's Medical Museum.

Budang buddy reached out and stopped, ironically, "Oh, the shopkeeper Song is here to **** business again? You sigh, this is Wang Zizi who you said can't be cured. He's recovered and discharged from hospital."

A lame look, it turned out to be the Prince. Compared with the skeleton of half a month ago, he is now much plump, and his cheeks are showing a healthy flush, which does not look like the initial recovery from a serious illness. The two beautiful girls supported each other from left to right, and Madam Wang fell behind, facing the gratitude of Zhou Miaoyin.

Auntie shook her head and said firmly, "Don't lie with me. I said he could n’t cure the disease but he could n’t cure it. He rebounded even more." But half a month, it ’s impossible for a skinny person to return to normal weight. Miaoyin also has spirits that replenish vitality quickly, such as yin and yang vitality amulets.

The man was trying to refute, but he heard Madam Wang scolding aggressively, "Where did the little hairs come to curse me like that? Come on, call me ..." The voice did not fall, and a maid quickly ran to her Beside you, tell the latest story of Song Treasurer.

Mrs. Wang was still superstitious in her bones, and did not dare to offend such people easily.

Zhou Miaoyin gave a brief hand and persuaded, "Song treasurer, although my brother's death was caused by me, it is also his own injustice. If you have any grievances in your heart, let us resolve them in private and don't come to the hospital. . It disturbed me second, and did not disturb the patient to seek medical treatment. "

Ling brother? Song Lonicera? What does he have to do with me? Youyi was about to open his mouth, and saw the master stride in, with a blue face. "Song Youyi, what's your brand?" An Weiwei only reported Cao Moyan. He didn't say he changed his brand, so he was king. Almost blinded.

Someone who was thinking of sour Zhou Miaoyin immediately persuaded and said, "Just, that's what happened."

"Why are you so wayward? I ca n’t save the King of Heaven, this sentence is what you can say? Quickly erase those four words, so as not to be caught-hold on to the handle!" King Wang kept his voice as low as possible. The neck didn't move, so I had to order the dark guard to deal with it, and finally sighed.

Zhou Miaoyin saw the two whispering together, you grabbed my sleeve, I held your shoulders, my posture was inseparable, and my heart inevitably raised a strange feeling. She was about to say hello, and when Zhang Gui came in with a small box, she said charmingly, "Song treasurer, Lord Wang has collected many precious medical books, and now they are all in front of Renxintang. You should go back and count them."

"What do you send me for medical books?" Youji is a dog, and then he wags his tail joyfully.

"I'll let you hone your medical skills, don't pretend to be a ghost all day long." The King of Kings didn't know that his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Then did you send a book to Zhou Miaoyin? If you had sent her, I wouldn't have to." A **** once understood what jealousy was. He didn't want to compare with Zhou Miaoyin, but he couldn't help it.

When being treated like this, King Wang should have been angry, but somehow he wanted to laugh very much, and was trying to explain, but he heard Zhou Miaoyin actively deny, "Song the shopkeeper must not be attentive, Wang Ye and I are just ordinary doctors and patients. Relationship. Wang Ye has a rich collection of books. I have only borrowed a few and have returned them now. "

Youyi grinned and smirked. The two little pears were looming and very sweet. King Wang looked at Kexin and laughed.

Zhou Miaoyin's eyes were slightly heavy, and his heart was like ants. Wang Ye is handsome and noble, so how can she be unemotional? However, it seems that the other party's affinity is unattainable, and she can only retreat silently. She thought that it would take years and decades to cover the stone, but he didn't expect Song Youyi to cover it, and he became hot. He will worry about Song Youzheng's future, he will care about his words and actions, he will be angry with him, and he will smile with him. All signs indicate that Wang Ye has put the other party into the heart door, but he is still wandering outside this solid, thick, frosty door.

She was unwilling, watching the back of the two of them leaving, and finally slowly fell off her shoulders. What material has not yet left the door? Song Tsangzi turned back with a pair of mother and son, and said utterly, "You are sick ... ... "

"Only I can cure it, right?" Zhou Miaoyin quickly raised his spirits, stepped forward to help the old woman, and insisted, "Song dispensers, the old man has cataracts. I have arranged the surgery plan, please don't mess up The patient's mood. If you say you can cure the diseases I can cure, then I will tell you plainly that some diseases you ca n’t really cure. Since Wang gave you a lot of medical books, you should go back and study it. For ten or two decades, we can sit down and talk about medicine on an equal footing, but it's a bit early. "

She wasn't originally such a mean person, but it was difficult to control her inner anxiety and jealousy as long as she thought of Wang Ye's other gentle attitude towards young people.

Her cheeks agitated with suffocation, and she was pushed away by the strong man who helped the old woman to refute, and reprimanded, "You are the only one who can cure me?" What a reason! My mother is suffering from a blindness. There is really no one in the world except Doctor Zhou. "

Isn't it the roughest, lack of anesthesia, aseptic conditions, mydriasis, superior limbus, and extracapsular excision of the microscope? Postoperative vision can only be barely improved to 0.1, is still a semi-blind, if infection and inflammation are likely to become completely blind, what is the good thing? But the problem is not here. The problem is that the old woman did not have cataracts at all. It was Zhou Miaoyin's misdiagnosis!

You Xi wanted to explain, but was covered by his king, and under his arm, Shi Shiran left the hospital. "You are a man of integrity, you should learn medicine, don't do these shameful things."

Someone opened his palm and grieved, "You look down on my dignified ghost doctor, watch out for the coming day-you can't afford to climb high."

"Ghost doctor, who gave you the nickname?" King Wang raised his eyebrows, thinking that this nickname is worse than "only me can cure", and always has an intriguing feeling. If he had been to Hyundai, he would understand that it felt most appropriate to use the term "Zhonger".

One of her cheeks turned red, and she cried, "I sealed it myself."

Huh! Zhang Gui and the other guards did not hold back, but they all laughed together, and even the king of the king leaned back and back and stood unstable. Youyi quickly broke away from the shackles, patted him on the chest, and saw that he slowly calmed down before channeling the monkey. He rushed to the door of Zhou's Medical Museum and shouted, "Zhou Miaoyin, don't operate on the elderly, be careful of thunder ! "

"What did you say? You have been thundered! Are you ill again, are you careful? I hit someone with a broomstick!" Paotang chased out aggressively, but you ran away long ago, and turned to see a big blackened face. Block signboard, expression suddenly collapsed.

King Wang is holding a writing brush and changed "I will not save the King of Heaven" to "No one will come." Although the momentum is a little lacking, he does not make any taboos, and then points the remaining red ink to the young man. She smiled heartily. 2k novel reading network