Chinese medicine was the quintessence of a country. It was inherited from five thousand years of civilization and accumulated from generation to generation. And the Medicinal Herbs Market in each city was the place where the Divine Doctors of Chinese medicine liked to live in seclusion.
Mu Qingping firmly believed in this point. Therefore, while visiting famous doctors, she also took her daughter to the Medicinal Herbs Market in each city and set up the arena, hoping to meet a Divine Doctor in the vast sea of people to cure her daughter's strange disease.
As the saying goes, there will be brave men under the generous reward.
Every time Mu Qingping came to the Medicinal Herbs Market, the Medicinal Herbs Market's management office would send someone to help her arrange the arena. Every time, there would be a lot of people climbing the arena to diagnose her daughter.
"Let me try!"
After Tan Xiu arrived, he squeezed to the front of the crowd and was ready to step on the platform.
"Let me go first! You're still young, don't join in the fun. Some money is not something you can get. "
In the crowd, a middle-aged man wearing a Chinese tunic coldly glanced at Tan Xiu and then stepped on the platform.
Tan Xiu raised his brows and stood in the front of the crowd without fighting back.
On the platform.
Mu Qingping looked forward and respectfully asked, "What's your name?"
"Chu … Chu Guoxiong."
"Hello, Dr. Chu. Thank you for coming forward. Do you want to take a look at my daughter's medical records? There's a description of her various symptoms in the past few years. "
"Give it to me!"
Chu Guoxiong nodded and took the thick examination report. He carefully looked at it for a few minutes as his brows wrinkled into a "Chuan" character. He sat down in front of the single bed and grabbed the girl's wrist.
Chinese medicine consultation: look, listen, question and feel the pulse.
Chu Guoxiong pressed the girl's pulse for more than a minute. He shook his head with a wry smile and sighed, "Strange, it's really strange. I've been a doctor for decades and I've seen countless cases, but I've never encountered such a strange situation. Her body is too cold and her meridians are in disorder, slightly different from ordinary people's meridians. The most important thing is her meridians. Just now, when I checked her pulse, I touched the Hand-Wuli acupoint on her arm with my other hand. This is a big acupoint surrounded by several meridians. But when I touched it, she obviously felt a strong pain. This shows that the problem lies in her meridians and meridians. "
Saying that!
He spread his hands and smiled bitterly again. "I don't know where to start. I can't treat him."
"Sigh!"
Mu Qingping deeply sighed, the bitter feeling in her heart was getting stronger. She looked forward to it again and again, only to be disappointed again and again. Her heart had been stimulated to the point of despair.
The hundreds of onlookers shook their heads in disappointment. Among the hundreds of people, at least half of them had seen such a scene. Even a lot of people had seen Mu Qingping come here to set up an arena more than ten times.
They pitied the little girl!
Like Mu Qingping, they also hoped that a Divine Doctor would appear to solve the child's physical pain.
Chu Guoxiong looked at Mu Qingping's disappointed expression. He was silent for a moment before he slowly said, "Perhaps there is someone who can diagnose your daughter's strange illness. There is even a great possibility that he can cure her."
Mu Qingping's eyes lit up and hurriedly asked, "Which Divine Doctor is it?"
"My Master, Gui Jianchou," Chu Guoxiong said.
"Hua …"
Everyone looked at Chu Guoxiong in shock, their eyes filled with disbelief. In the entire country, who had not heard of the famous Divine Doctor Gui Jianchou? And this middle-aged man called Chu Guoxiong turned out to be Gui Jianchou's disciple!
"As the saying goes, a famous teacher produces a brilliant disciple. Even if this Chu Guoxiong has no way to cure the little girl, but his medical skills must be very good. "
"The successor of the Divine Doctor! Today is really a blessing of three lifetimes to be able to see the successor of the Divine Doctor. "
"The Divine Doctor Gui Jianchou hasn't appeared for nearly 20 years. Where is he now?"
"The disciple of the Divine Doctor can't cure the little girl. I'm afraid there's no hope."
"We met a Great God!"
"…"
Mu Qingping had heard the name of the Divine Doctor Gui Jianchou countless times. But this time, a strong hope rose in her heart as she asked with expectation, "Doctor Chu, your Master, he … where is he?"
Chu Guoxiong forced a smile and said, "Actually, I don't know where my Master is now. His whereabouts are erratic, and I haven't seen him for a full four years. However, my Master will look for me once every five years. When I see my Master again, I will naturally tell him about your situation. At that time, if he is willing to help, I will contact you. "
Mu Qingping hurriedly told Chu Guoxiong her contact information and thanked him again and again.
Tan Xiu, who was standing in front of the crowd, was slightly moved when he saw Chu Guoxiong's diagnosis. Just as he was about to go to the platform and personally check the girl's body, a sarcastic remark came from the crowd:
"What Divine Doctor's disciple? I think he's just a swindler! Gui Jianchou is indeed a highly respected Divine Doctor. His medical skills and moral character are admirable. But the successor of the Divine Doctor can't even cure a little girl? Isn't this a joke? "
In an instant!
All eyes were focused on the person who spoke.
He was a white-haired old man with a goatee on his thin face. His triangular eyes were filled with sneers. His clothes were like the clothing of the 50s and 60s, with coarse cloth and a headscarf. The most important thing was the shoes on his feet, a pair of straw sandals made of hemp rope.
"Who are you?"
Chu Guoxiong's brows deeply wrinkled as he looked at the old man with hostility.
The old man sneered and said, "You don't have the qualification to know who this old man is. Perhaps that old geezer Gui Jianchou will know this old man when he comes. "
Chu Guoxiong's eyes narrowed. After a moment of silence, he cupped his hands and said, "I don't need to explain whether my Master is the Divine Doctor Gui Jianchou or not. Since you look down on me and think that I'm incompetent, why don't you personally diagnose and treat this little girl? If you can cure her, it can be regarded as a great deed with boundless virtue. "
The old man arrogantly said, "Since this old man has come forward, I will naturally cure her."
After saying that …
He walked to the platform and came to the bedside and sat down.
He examined the medical records, observed the body language, and felt the pulse …
The old man was very skillful in the process of Chinese medicine consultation. The arrogant look on his face gradually turned solemn as time went by. When his fingers were removed from the girl's pulse, his whole face turned dark.
"Mysterious Ice Veins, Thousand Needles Body."
The old man spat out these words with difficulty and silently got up.
Mu Qingping's breathing once again became hurried. Although she couldn't understand the meaning of the old man's words, but she seemed to see a glimmer of hope as she hurriedly asked, "Old man, can you cure my daughter's strange illness?"
With a touch of pity in his eyes, the old man shook his head and said, "Don't bother. She was born with the Thousand Needles Body and the Mysterious Ice Veins in her body. Besides, there's no time. "
Mu Qingping's complexion changed as she hurriedly asked, "Old man, what do you mean by this? My daughter, she … "
The old man sighed, "I've read about this kind of physique in ancient Chinese medicine books. She should have started to fall ill in the last two or three years, right? "
Mu Qingping's pupils contracted as she said, "Yes! More than two years ago. My daughter was originally fine, but her father had a car accident. I heard that she became seriously ill and had a high fever for seven days. Then … then she became like this. "
The old man helplessly said, "If she was treated in those seven days, there might be hope. But it's too late now. She can persist for more than two years under such pain. It's really … really a miracle. This child is very pitiful. The pain she endured is simply unimaginable to ordinary people. I think if it weren't for her extremely strong willpower, perhaps she would've already … "
Mu Qingping's tears burst out. How could she not know the pain? Her daughter was in so much pain every day that she fainted at least ten times a day. But every two or three hours, she would wake up again and continue to endure the pain.
"Plop …"
Mu Qingping knelt in front of the old man. Her white teeth bit her lips, causing blood to ooze out. With a deep pleading tone, she cried, "Old man, please think of a way. As long as I can save my daughter, I'll do anything you want. As long as my daughter can be healthy, I'll give my life to you. "
The old man shook his head and said, "This old man can do it. Let alone me, even if Hua Tuo or Bian Que were to be reborn, it would still be difficult to cure her. As for Gui Jianchou … that old man is even worse. Listen to my advice, instead of letting her be immersed in pain every day, it's better to let her … alas! "
"Impossible!"
Mu Qingping screamed. She suddenly crawled up from the ground. Her eyes were like a hungry wolf as she stared at the old man and shouted, "Absolutely impossible! My daughter can be cured! She can be cured! You're a liar! Get the hell out of here! Get the hell out of here … "
Her cries were like a cuckoo crying blood.
Among the hundreds of onlookers, some soft-hearted people had already begun to wipe their tears. They were distressed for the little child and were also infected by Mu Qingping's heart-wrenching cries.
"Is it my turn now?"
Tan Xiu strode to the platform as he coldly looked at Chu Guoxiong and the old man and spoke indifferently.
Chu Guoxiong originally wanted to ridicule the arrogant and despotic old man, but Mu Qingping's appearance made him sad and gave up the idea of ridiculing and ridiculing him.
However!
When he saw Tan Xiu again and heard Tan Xiu's words. Anger rose from the bottom of his heart as he angrily shouted, "What the hell is wrong with you? Don't you understand my words? That money is the child's life-saving money, it's not something you can touch. You're so young, how can you be so greedy? Aren't you afraid that you can't cure this child and will make a fool of yourself here? "
Tan Xiu indifferently said, "So, if I cure her, the one who will make a fool of yourself will be you?"
Chu Guoxiong was stunned for a moment before he immediately ridiculed, "Relying on you? You can cure her? Are you kidding me? If you can cure this child, I'll change my surname to yours. I'm willing to kneel down and worship you as my Master. "
"I don't want a cheap son, nor do I need a cheap apprentice. Please excuse me … "
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