002 Internal injury?
In the northwest corner of the backyard of Qingnang Pharmacy, there is a stone trough filled with clear water for people to clean their faces.
Mo Qiu stood in front of the stone trough, lowered his head and looked at the figure reflected in the water, and couldn't help but feel dazed.
The figures in the water have yellow hair, chaotic hair, pale face, skinny and bone-skinned figures, and tattered clothes, which are not much different from beggars on the street.
Only a pair of big eyes are considered to be magical.
He pinched his face at the water surface, and the pain made him grin, and then he came to his senses and washed his hands and cleansed his face.
When everything is done, don’t ask for peace of mind and turn around and head towards the back hall of the pharmacy.
At this time, the sky was bright, and in addition to the apprentices of the pharmacy, the master and the guys had arrived.
There were people coming and going in the back hall, and from time to time, someone looked at Mo Qiu a few times.
It is not a lucky that everyone has to be favored by Master Qin in the pharmacy.
"Master Qin." Mo Qiu held a cup of hot tea in his hand and respectfully handed it to the person sitting upright:
"Please have tea!"
This is not considered a disciple, but it also means that you can listen to learn skills after entering Master Qin's sect.
It will take at least one year for an ordinary apprentice to reach this level.
During this period, the master will test the apprentice's character, loyalty, and whether it is suitable for entering this profession.
It requires a certain basis for identifying and judging words.
Mo Qiu is precisely because he knows the words, and the pharmacy lacks people at this time, which saves a lot of effort.
Master Qin is about 30 or 40 years old, with some gray hair on his temples, a clear-looking face, elegant temperament, wearing a blue shirt and cloth boots, and a strong herbal smell all over his body.
He nodded to Mo Qiu, took the tea, and took a sip.
Then he pointed at the person beside him:
"This is your Senior Brother Wei. For the next period of time, you will first follow him to get familiar with the medicinal materials and medicinal properties."
"Yes." Mo Qiu nodded and looked at Senior Brother Wei:
"I've met Senior Brother Wei."
Senior Brother Wei is about twenty years old, not tall and a little hunched back. He is looking at Mo Qiu back and forth with his own small eyes.
With a condescending meaning.
He is an apprentice who has already started a diploma and can consult independently. He is currently employed by Qingnang Pharmacy. He not only has monthly income but also has additional rewards given by patients.
"Yes." Senior Brother Wei spoke:
"What's your name? How old is it? Where is the home? Do you have relatives in the city?"
This question blurted out, his tone was stiff, and he seemed a little unkind.
"Go back to Senior Brother Wei." Mo Qiu bowed and said:
"My name is Mo Qiu. I am fourteen years old this year. My hometown is Juancheng. I was fled here due to disaster in my early years and have no relatives."
"Four years old?" Senior Brother Wei frowned:
"Small short, too thin."
He didn't care about Mo Qiu's family situation, and he thought he wouldn't be much better, but his age was a bit unexpected.
I originally thought I was only in my early 10 years old, but I didn’t expect that I was already fourteen, and my bones were too thin.
but……
Studying medicine is not about practicing martial arts, and it does not require high physical fitness. As long as you are smart and have a flexible mind, it is enough.
The thoughts turned, and Senior Brother Wei bowed his head and asked in a low voice to Master Qin:
"Master, should you start teaching from the "Warm Disease Regulations"?"
"No." Master Qin shook his head gently, raised his hand and rubbed his temples, his face said with fatigue:
"Tell him directly about the medicinal materials, usage, medical theory, etc. of the golden abortion medicine, and then replenish it if you have time."
"Yes." Senior Brother Wei nodded, knowing it in his heart.
It seems that the pharmacy is too short of staff and has no time to teach medical science step by step, so I have to go straight to it.
I hope this kid can use it at the top!
"father!"
While talking, a man jumped and ran in from outside the door, holding Master Qin's wrist:
"I heard that there is a new apprentice, is it him?"
This is a pretty woman, about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a green ivy dress and a pink belt on her waist.
At this time, he was blinking his bright big eyes and examining Mo Qiu back and forth, without a condescending attitude, but was mostly curious.
This woman entered, Master Qin, who had a solemn face, immediately smiled, and even Senior Brother Wei's expression was much more relaxed.
"It's him." Master Qin stood up from the chair, stretched out his waist and said:
"It's getting late. Wei An, please wait for him to go to the front to recognize the medicinal materials and help organize the medicine cabinet."
"Qingrong, come with me to your master's house."
"Yes." Both of them should be.
Senior Brother Wei bowed and gestured to Mo Qiu, heading to the aisle leading to the medicine hall:
“Come on!”
"Yes." Mo Qiu withdrew his gaze and hurriedly followed.
Qingnang Pharmacy is one of the best pharmacies in the city, but there are five doctors who have been to the clinic all year round.
Brother Wei doesn't count. He has only been a teacher for a few years and is qualified to consult independently, but he is not qualified to become a doctor in the pharmacy.
The one who is on the clinic today is Mr. Han, who is good at bone correction and acupuncture.
Of course, besides Mr. Han, there are other guys here, and the apprentices are busy.
"Come here." When we reached the front of a row of medicine kitchens, Senior Brother Wei opened a medicine bucket, took out a piece of black stuff from it, and said directly:
"This thing is called a blood scorpion, which is something that seeps out of the Linshu fruit. It has the effects of promoting blood circulation and relieving pain, removing blood stasis and stopping bleeding, and producing muscles and astringent sores. It is generally used for bruises and injuries, trauma and bleeding, and heart and abdomen."
"You can't use this thing too much. Just do it at once, otherwise you can't save your life and harm people!"
As he said that, he rubbed some powder from it and placed it on the wrapping of medicinal oil paper aside.
"this."
When he opened a medicine fight again, Senior Brother Wei didn't care whether Mo Qiu remembered it or not, and continued to speak:
"It is called yellow wax, and some people call it beewax. It is made of honey. It has the effect of promoting muscles and relieving pain and astringent sore diseases."
"It is generally used for ulcers that do not astringent, trauma, burns, scalds, and skin trauma. It is used in combination with the blood scorpion in front, and the effect is better."
Yellow wax is truly worthy of its name, like a yellow candle, similar to solidified oil, and has a sweet smell.
This made Mo Qiu, who had not eaten yet, subconsciously swallow his saliva and nodded unstoppably.
"This one..." Senior Brother Wei opened a medicine fight again, and before he could speak, he was interrupted by a messy sound.
"doctor!"
"doctor!"
"Look at my second brother!"
A group of people rushed into the pharmacy in a mess. The big men in front of him were anxious and rushed to Old Han. If they had no concerns, they would force them to pull them.
Among the crowd, one person was lying on a wooden stand covered in blood, his arms twisted, and his body trembled from time to time.
"Don't be anxious first." Old Han's face turned right, reached out to comfort everyone, and walked to the wounded as he stepped forward.
Depending on age, Mr. Han is probably over fifty years old, but he is more flexible than young people when he moves.
Roll up your sleeves and stretch your fingers, and hold the injured person's pulse.
The field immediately became quiet, and a group of big men held their breath and stared at Old Han's expression.
Senior Brother Wei also stopped his movements and looked over there.
"The qi and blood are not smooth, the internal organs are disordered, and the liver fire is very intense. This is..." Old Han raised his head and looked solemn:
"Are you injured internally?"
"That's right!" A big man pointed his head and said:
"The second brother was attacked by the third gear of the Black Tiger Hall and hit him with a tiger evil palm. Otherwise, how could he be defeated?"
"Doctor, is our second brother's injury serious?"
"Don't worry, no matter how much money you spend, as long as we can cure our second brother, we are willing to go out!"
"Everyone." Old Han clasped his fists and stood up and said:
"This is not a question of whether it is not a silver or not. I am not good at diagnosing and treating internal injuries. This injury requires Master Qin or Master Lei to take action."
"Then call them out!" the big man roared angrily.
"Don't be anxious." Old Han spoke and waved his hand to a guy behind him:
"Go and call Master Qin to come."
"Yes!" The guy should have been so quick to run to the back hall.
Not far away, Mo Qiu looked stunned.
internal injury?
Gang?
This world... seems to be different from what I think!
Chapter completed!