Xiao Feng glanced at the prescription written by Huang Xiuzhen, and then looked at the old man opposite her. This was a constipation patient.
He smiled slightly: "Dr. Huang, although this rhubarb plus Glauber's salt can treat constipation, its stamina is a bit long."
"What do you think of my recipe? 40 grams of black sesame seeds, 80 grams of walnuts, mashed and set aside."
"Also prepare 40 grams of angelica root and 40 grams of aloe vera. Not only will the effect be quick, but it will also increase your energy."
"Huh?"
Huang Xiuzhen stopped writing and looked up at him: "Boy, what a great trick."
"You're flattered." Xiao Feng nodded and smiled softly.
"Grandpa, is he talking nonsense?" Wan Jinye asked.
"This... is not entirely true. It may be of some use."
Wan Longlin thought about it and realized that this prescription was really feasible. Why hadn't he thought of it before?
But Huang Xiuzhen still shook his head: "These are all minor problems. There are many ways to treat them, so they are not worth mentioning."
Xiao Feng smiled and continued: "I see that this aunt's face is sallow, she obviously has insufficient energy and blood, she should be anemic."
"I'll give you a recipe, 1 cow brain, 25 grams of astragalus, half a cup of soju..."
"This old man has back pain and night sweats outside his body. He must be suffering from kidney yin deficiency."
"I'll give you a prescription, 25 grams of wolfberry, 20 grams of chrysanthemum, 15 grams of rehmannia glutinosa..."
He told all the conditions of more than a dozen patients in the lobby in one breath and gave them prescriptions. Everyone was stunned and stunned.
Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing, asking, and feeling. The reason why this look is ranked first is because it is the most difficult.
Knowing the patient's condition without taking the pulse is by no means a level that ordinary Chinese medicine practitioners can achieve.
Wan Jinye's face turned stiff. Isn't this brat confused? He can tell his condition with just two glances. This is more powerful than the most advanced instruments of Western medicine.
Wan Longlin looked calm. These are the most common minor problems. So what if you have a hundred ways to treat them?
Huang Xiuzhen's granddaughter is not only deaf and mute, but also paralyzed in the lower half of her body. There is no possibility of curing this stubborn disease.
"It's amazing. How did he know that I was anemic?"
"This little Chinese doctor is pretty good. My condition is exactly the same."
These neighbors all gave thumbs up, and they all looked at Xiao Feng with admiration.
Huang Xiuzhen showed admiration: "Okay, it seems that I am blind. This little gentleman is really not simple."
"Thank you very much. I wonder if I can see a doctor for your granddaughter?" Xiao Feng asked with a smile.
"this…"
Huang Xiuzhen was still a little worried.
"Dr. Huang, just let him try."
Wan Longlin stroked his beard, squinted his eyes and said, "I also want to see what tricks this young boy like him has up his sleeve."
"Then...Okay, just come in with me."
Huang Xiuzhen stood up and walked inside. Xiao Feng, Cheng Caiying and others quickly followed.
Even the patients who came to see the doctor went with them. Old men and women loved to join in the fun.
There is also a garden behind the hospital, which is basically the same as the front yard, except for a small pavilion.
Xiao Feng saw a profile of a girl with long black shawl hair. The girl was holding a book in her hand and had a slight smile on her lips.
Sensing that someone was coming, Yue Ziqing raised her head and raised the corner of her mouth towards Huang Embroidery Needle.
Xiao Feng couldn't help but be a little surprised. This girl was about twenty years old. Although she could not be said to be the most powerful woman in the country, she was definitely a typical lady from a wealthy family.
Especially the temperament she exudes. Even if she is mute and deaf, even if her lower limbs are paralyzed, she is still like a tenacious dandelion, never compromising despite the wind and rain.
Huang Xiuzhen gestured to tell her that a doctor was going to see her.
Yue Ziqing smiled and shook her head, as if to say no need to bother, her illness could not be cured.
Huang Xiuzhen tightened her hand, showing her helplessness and sadness. This was her only relative.
Xiao Feng stepped forward and whispered: "Girl, can you hear me?"
"You're so funny."
"If she could hear you, she wouldn't be deaf."
Wan Jinye chuckled.
Huang Xiuzhen's face froze: "Wan Lao, if your grandson continues to talk nonsense, please leave immediately, and don't even think about buying a medical clinic."
"Hey I said..."
"Jinye shut up!"
Wan Longlin scolded: "Don't talk too big or too small, be smart and apologize to Dr. Huang."
"There's no need to apologize."
Even though Wan Longlin is the chairman of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, if Huang Xiuzhen wasn't eager to sell the medical clinic, he would really not bother to deal with him.
"Little sir, my granddaughter can't hear you."
"Oh? Is she born? Or acquired?" Xiao Feng asked.
"It's not natural. It happened when I was two or three years old."
"Ziqing once had a high fever and her ears were burned out."
"From then on, she could no longer hear, and gradually she couldn't speak. Alas..."
Huang Xiuzhen sighed, after all he was a famous Chinese medicine practitioner in Jiangcheng and had cured countless patients.
But the granddaughter's stubborn illness cannot be cured. This may be her fate.
Xiao Feng nodded: "Yes! As long as he is not born deaf and mute, he should still be saved."
"Really? You really have a way?" Huang Xiuzhen was a little excited.
"Let me try."
Xiao Feng didn't finish his words and left some room.
Huang Xiuzhen explained to her granddaughter, Yue Ziqing looked at Xiao Feng, smiled and nodded.
Xiao Feng first felt her pulse and then carefully checked her ears.
Her eardrum was severely damaged, and she had been suffering from the disease for many years. According to current medical technology, it was impossible to cure it.
In order for her to be able to speak, her deafness must first be cured.
Xiao Feng thought about it for a moment, and found out that among the Jiugong Guiyi Acupuncture Method, there was a set specifically for treating the five senses of the human body, which could come in handy.
He immediately wrote a prescription: "Doctor Huang, please help me make some medicine."
Huang Xiuzhen took the prescription and looked at it, and several people from Wanlong Lin also came over.
"Sir, are you sure this prescription will work?" Huang Xiuzhen asked.
Wan Longlin chuckled: "Dr. Huang, I'm not attacking him. Isn't this just an ordinary health prescription? It would be weird if it could cure ear diseases."
"Believe me, please go and prepare."
Seeing Xiao Feng's serious face, Huang Xiuzhen had no choice but to become a doctor.
Forty minutes later, the soup was finished.
Xiao Feng added a few drops of spiritual energy water into it, then dipped a cotton swab in the liquid, and put it into Yue Ziqing's ears little by little.
Then he began to apply acupuncture, each needle was placed very carefully. The depth of the acupuncture points was different, and even the size of the needles were also different. Some acupuncture points used small silver needles, while others used large silver needles.
"Huh? What kind of acupuncture is this?"
"Wan Lao, have you seen it?"
Huang Xiuzhen frowned. This was the first time she had seen such a strange stitching technique.
Naturally, Wan Longlin had never seen it before. He didn't believe how good Xiao Feng's medical skills were. He thought that the previous two times were just good luck.
He deliberately suppressed it: "It's just heresy, they are all unfashionable acupuncture techniques."
"Dr. Huang should know very well that a few years ago, a group of charlatans came to the streets, claiming to be some kind of miraculous doctor."
"Each acupuncture technique is unique and miraculous."
"But what was the result? They were just a bunch of charlatans, and they were finally arrested by the police."
"hiss…"
Huang Xiuzhen took a breath. This kind of thing really happened a few years ago. Could it be that this young man...
"Grandma, Qing'er's illness is cured."
Just when Huang Xiuzhen was feeling uneasy, a petite woman walked quickly from the main hall.
Xiao Feng paused for a moment, looked up and was stunned. This woman was actually Xu Furong.
A relative of Li Guizhi and the daughter of He Sangu.