Chapter 887: We are confident and not afraid of the Ming family defaulting on their debts
Ming Hui's body is considered to be weak due to long-term illness and congenital heart disease. To fully recover is something that can only happen in a dream, but to make her stronger than before, she can only rely on nourishment.
Therefore, it is necessary to harmonize the yin and yang qi and blood, and keep the qi strong. Only in this way can the body be stronger. In addition, it is best to prepare the Jiuxin Pill according to his body, and prescribe the right medicine to get twice the result with half the effort.
After Qin Liuxi took the needle, she sat aside and considered the prescription, because the pills needed to be carried with her. She also heard that Ming Hui resisted the previous pills because the pills were too big and unpalatable, which was why she repeatedly offended the bear. Lost the medicine.
Therefore, in order to make her elixir easy to carry and swallow, it must be rubbed into small pieces, and the steps of the recipe must be more detailed. The required medicinal materials must be fried, stir-fried, and steamed, which is very precise.
Qin Liuxi wrote this prescription in extremely detail, and the steps for preparing the elixir can be said to be taught step by step.
This is a sutra prescription that is different from the previous one.
Wudong looked at the densely packed small characters in regular script and was a little confused, and said: "Young Master, can you prepare this elixir yourself?"
Qin Liuxi said: "If we can't concoct such a precise step, all the pharmacies in Shengjing will close down. If you are really worried, you can go to the Eternal Life Palace. The pharmacists there can also concoct medicinal materials. This recipe It can be made.”
This is rejection.
The udon was carefully put away.
Qin Liuxi wrote four more medicinal dietary prescriptions, which should be eaten according to the seasons to maintain health. In addition, he also wrote a list of foods to avoid and precautions. Everything was thoughtful and considerate.
Minghui had already sat up, felt her body, blinked, and said, "Where are the acupunctures? How many more times are needed?"
"Tomorrow I will give you another acupuncture. If there is a good doctor you trust, let him come and wait. I can teach him the acupuncture technique, and he can give you acupuncture in the future." Qin Liuxi said to Ming Hui: " If you want to get better or recover from any disease, in addition to seeking medical advice, the most important thing is to listen to the doctor. If you are willing to follow and actively cooperate with the treatment plan prescribed by the doctor, you will definitely get better. But if it is not If you want to be obedient, even if the gods come and give you the best elixir, they won't be able to stop you from seeking death."
Ming Hui was a little surprised.
It wasn’t that he was surprised that Qin Liuxi didn’t plan to give him acupuncture all the time, but he was surprised that she said she wanted to teach this acupuncture technique to others. Didn’t the doctors all have their own special skills and usually didn’t teach them to others, but she said to teach them?
Ming Hui knew after the acupuncture just now that for this young Taoist doctor, this acupuncture was painful, but the effect was excellent, not to mention other medical skills.
Who knows who really stabbed him!
This also proves that Qin Liuxi has her own understanding of acupuncture, but she is willing to teach outsiders her proficient skills.
Ming Hui is a little confused. Is this stupid and generous?
Shouldn't things that involve one's own interests be kept tightly guarded? Many doctors in Shengjing are like this, including many so-called famous doctors outside, who also have secret skills that are not spread to others.
To put it bluntly, being a master’s disciple also has reservations. After all, it is nothing new for a disciple to starve his master to death.
Ming Hui tilted her head slightly, wondering more and more whether this person was stupid.
Qin Liuxi didn't know what he was thinking. After handing over all the prescriptions and other prescriptions, he said, "Shenghui is worth 10,000 taels of silver for medical consultation."
Udon let out a hissing breath.
Mu Xi was dissatisfied: "Ten thousand taels?"
Udon looked at him longingly. Do you think it’s too expensive?
“This is too little!”
Udon:"?"
Mu Xi frowned and said: "My old man sent people to your Taoist temple to build golden bodies for more than this amount. The dignified young prince Ming is worth far more than 10,000 yuan. For those with the surname Ming, you can say it yourself."
Ming Hui: "Of course not, I can also pledge myself to you."
Ming Hui curled her lips evilly: "I can bring the entire Prince Ming's palace as a betrothal gift and dowry to make a promise!" Mu Xi: "?"
Fuck you, you little white-eyed wolf, I would have already entered the house without luring you, right?
"There's no need to say anything like promising yourself, as long as the money for the diagnosis is enough." Qin Liuxi looked at Ming Hui and said, "But one thing I need to tell you is that I consulted the doctor and gave you the prescription. , if you are still as willful as before, throwing away the medicine or not taking it, and not cooperating with my diagnosis and treatment, then there will never be a second time. This means that if you have to abuse your body, you are sick. If you're going to die, don't come to me, and I won't treat you, understand?"
So arrogant!
Minghui looked at Qin Liuxi's dark eyes, his eyes evasive, feeling guilty and scared, as if he had been seen through.
"Amitabha, I understand that this little donor must meet a noble person, so he must cherish this consultation." Hui Quan said with a smile.
Honourable person?
Ming Hui was stunned.
Qin Liuxi said: "Go to the Changsheng Palace for acupuncture at midnight tomorrow. I will wait for you at the Changsheng Palace. Say goodbye."
She didn't look at Ming Hui and the others anymore, she just said a salute to Hui Quan, then turned and left.
“Little magic stick, wait for me.” Mu Xi chased after him.
“Have a good rest, little benefactor.” Hui Quan also said something to Ming Hui and left.
In the Zen room, only Ming Hui's people were left.
Udon blinked and said, "Young prince, it seems that she left before we even paid the medical fee?"
Aren't you afraid that she will default on her debt?
“You mean my Ming family will default on their debts?” Ming Hui said sadly.
"I don't dare!" Wulong knelt down and said, "I'm thinking, has she forgotten?"
Ming Hui glared at him: "You stupid slave, aren't you stupid? With my identity here, will you still default on your debt? Even if you cheat, Mu Wangwang, won't she settle the score with him? And Master Huiquan also knows her , it can be said that she was never afraid of us defaulting on our debts, so she didn’t forget to mention it. And..."
He looked at the door and said, "She is from the Xuanmen Taoist family. She relies on the Taoist priests. Doesn't she think she will die soon enough?"
She has the confidence!
However, I feel a little unhappy for no reason. Some people are not afraid of him and don't take him seriously.
Udon whispered: "My dear prince, why don't you go to the Changsheng Palace to get acupuncture tomorrow? Do you think it's reliable?"
“He is more powerful than the quack doctors in the past.” Ming Hui said, “Give me the prescription for the Heart-saving Pill.”
Udon hurriedly presented the scripture prescription with both hands.
Ming Hui glanced at the upright and elegant characters, then carefully looked at the medicinal materials and steps on the prescription, and said: "Go back to the house first, and ask Dr. Lu to come and take a look. If there is no problem, let Changsheng Palace make the medicine."
"Yes." Udon put away the prescription, hesitated for a moment, and bravely said: "Little prince, if you use this prescription, you can't throw away the medicine like before. I don't think this young contemplative master is like that. It’s a lie.”
If a person is really capable, but refuses to treat him even if he says it is not possible, then there is really something wrong with him, and he has no way to seek help. That’s it!
Ming Hui: “Do you want to die?”
Udon shrank his neck.
Ming Hui snorted, stood up and walked out: "If the medicine works, will I throw it away?"
If you can live, of course you must live!
(End of this chapter)