Vol 100 Chapter 452: Associate Hospital of Taiyuan Hospital

Although a penny for the consultation fee is equivalent to a pie in the sky.

But it is incredible that he could cure his toothache for many years with just a few peppercorns.

The big man was stiff on the spot and refused to answer.

Baicaoshi raised her eyes, her misty eyes became sharper. "In the past few days, those who questioned my grandma have become loyal fans of the old lady. Today is the last day of our free clinic. If you don't want to read it, please let me go. There are still people who want to read it later."

The big man was dubious, and threw the peppercorns into his mouth and stuffed them into his teeth.

The second patient is a street gangster.

Where he stood in line, others kept a considerable distance from him in order to avoid him, and some people pointed at his back. Obviously dissatisfied, such people take up their precious treatment places.

The gangster didn't care, walked up to the mother-in-law, and put a penny on the table, with a very arrogant attitude. Then he unfastened his chest.

I saw some pimples and erythema of different sizes on his chest, covered with silvery white scales.

"Can it be cured?" asked the gangster.

Baicaoshi can tell with just one glance that the visitor is a patient with psoriasis. Looking at her mother-in-law, Baicaoshi said: "Don't talk about my grandma, I can cure this kind of small red spot. But, you won't believe me if I tell you."

The gangster squinted, "If you don't tell me, how do you know I won't believe it?"

Baicaoshi hooked the corners of her lips and asked the gangsters up and down, "Well, first of all, you have to take off your clothes to expose all the red spots. Then please ask someone to hold a whip dipped in safflower dew and whip the red spots. Everywhere has been acupunctured, that’s all.”

As soon as the voice fell, the gangster heard a sneer.

A few meters away from the team, there are a few strong men looking at this side with cold eyes. Laughter is exactly what they make.

These are the Xiaozhonglou and others that Zheyu sent to town.

The gangster blushed, pointed at Baicaoshi, raised his eyebrows, "Are you kidding me?"

Baicaoshi crossed her arms and said coldly: "I have no time to play with you. You must know that this safflower dew uses safflower, rhodiola, calamus, Tianzhuhuang, bezoar and other precious herbal medicines. Made by Moon Seal. You can’t believe it, but I’m still reluctant to use it for you.”

"I believe! I believe!"

The big man who was the first to treat toothache laughed, "My toothache is gone, it's amazing. A genius doctor, a genius doctor! Brother," he pulled the gangster, "If you trust me, I can whip you , make sure it doesn't hurt."

The gangster didn't suspect that this was their entrustment. In fact, he still knew this big guy who lived next door. With a skeptical attitude, the gangster took off his shirt and was bare-chested, revealing many red spots that could make people dense.

After a stick of incense, the gangster was chased by the big man's whip for several laps, and many red spots were drawn out of his body, but it is undeniable that his erythema no longer itch.

Seeing this, Baicaoshi stopped the toothache man. "Okay, it works."

Grandma showed a toothless smile. Obviously, Baicaoshi's watching people order dishes is very appetizing to her.

The people around wanted to laugh but were afraid of the gangster's revenge, so they tried their best to bear it, making it quite uncomfortable.

The gangster couldn't thank Baicaoshi, put on his clothes, turned around and left.

"Next." Baicaoshi shouted.

At the end of the crowd, there are two people, but they don't seem to be seeing a doctor. One of them was Ling Chu, and the other was in his forties, and was the vice president of the Supreme Hospital, Gu Xian.

"Deputy hospital, they have been here for several days, and you have also seen it for several days, what do you think?" Ling Chu asked.

Gu Xian said without any emotion: "It's all a folk recipe."

Actually, his heart is far from being as calm as it appears on the surface.

You must know that the other party is a woman.

Women practice medicine in this world, every step is difficult, and they have to endure doubts from others.

As far as that little medical girl has golden needles in her hands, there are few people in the Taiyuan Hospital who can match her.

"It doesn't matter whether a cat is black or white, if it can catch mice, it's a good cat, and if it can cure patients, it's a great doctor." Ling Chu praised without hesitation. Looking at Baicao Poetry and the old lady's free clinic these days, I just feel that it's better than ten years old. annual book.

Gu Xian smiled, and pointed his finger away, "That little girl is clever and weird, and she can make troubles. But fortunately, she doesn't mean to play tricks on other patients, but she doesn't take notice of **** anymore."

Ling Chu heard his tone of appreciation, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, "Today is the last day of their free clinic, why not discuss with them."

"No rush, let's see."

**

My mother-in-law is getting old, and she is tired after reading and writing. Next, Baicaoshi will visit the doctor.

The sick person is a woman, dressed magnificently, to be precise, she is married to another woman.

Her face was pale, and she subconsciously covered her stomach with her hands, it could be seen that she was enduring great suffering.

This kind of disease, Baicaoshi knows from experience, dysmenorrhea did not go away.

Thinking of her motherwort granules, it can finally come in handy.

However, she still gave the woman her pulse in a serious manner, and took the opportunity to close her eyes to catch up on sleep for a while. Just when the woman thought she was going to fall asleep, Baicaoshi withdrew her hand.

"Madam's pulse shows a chill. May I ask Madam, do you often feel abdominal cramps?"

The woman was quite shocked, and nodded again and again, "Exactly. Is there a cure?"

Baicao Poetry said: "Madam is due to the deficiency and coldness of the body, which leads to irregular menstruation and the disorder of Kuishui, which needs to be adjusted slowly."

The woman took out a piece of silver from her sleeve, "I can't bear it for so long, is there any quick relief?"

Baicaoshi looked left and right, met Ling Chu's eyes in the crowd, and then slid past inadvertently.

"The conditions here are not allowed. I need a quiet place to cup a pot for my wife."

There is a medical clinic in Pingkangfang, and someone proposed to borrow the medical clinic.

What Baicaoshi suggested was naturally entrusted by Baicaoshi, because she had already found out that the clinic was opened by Gu Xian's nephew, and Gu Xian took care of all the diseases that they couldn't cure.

The woman directly took more silver, and she must be treated immediately.

In the medical hall, the lady took off her clothes, and Baicaoshi cupped for her. After a while, the pain was greatly relieved.

After seeing the illness, the patient also left, but Baicaoshi and her mother-in-law refused to leave.

The staff of the medical center came to send God off, and Baicao said: "I want to personally thank your shopkeeper, please come out."

The shopkeeper came out, but it was Gu Xian and Ling Chu.

"What advice do you have, Miss?" Gu Xian asked politely because of his previous affection for Baicaoshi.

Baicaoshi smiled, and answered crisply: "My grandma said that the feng shui of this hospital is good. She just saw a few medicines, and the quality of the medicines is also high. There must be an expert sitting here, who wants to learn medical skills."

Gu Xian was even more surprised, and at the same time a little more puzzled. This pair of grandparents and grandchildren seemed to have come prepared.

"May I take the liberty to call you auntie, who do you respect in your daily practice of medicine?"

This sentence refers to the inheritance of teachers, and it can also be understood as a theoretical basis.

The mother-in-law blinked, and the wrinkles around the eyes became more vivid, "I, I just read "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" and "Treatise on Tangtou Gejue" every day. In fact, there are not many books, and they need to be combined with practice. Different ages and different constitutions , Different resistances have different effects on pathology."

Gu Xian was shocked.

The old lady in front of her mentioned "Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases". No one in the hospital had ever read this book before, but she saw it through Ling Chu in the past two days. The knowledge and views in it are enough to last a lifetime, but the old lady reads typhoid fever every day, what an expert!

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