The shop owner's small red clay pot fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
After hanging up the phone, he ignored the boss and the third child and hurried to the inner room to pack his belongings.
If the eldest brother is arrested and the third child is wanted, he will definitely not be able to escape.
The shop owner regretted and wanted to die. He was just a young boy. How could he have so much energy?
The world that my three brothers had conquered for more than ten years was completely destroyed by this kid in half an afternoon.
"Hands up!"
Before he finished cleaning up, there was a loud shout outside the door. When he looked back, he saw that the door was already full of police.
He sat down on the ground with a thud, his face turned pale and he was sweating like rain.
After picking up Lin Yu from the branch, Wei Gongxun kept apologizing to Lin Yu, saying that it was his dereliction of duty that caused the people below to act recklessly. From today on, he will thoroughly investigate Qingyuan City and clean up the atmosphere.
Lin Yu never expected that his unintentional encounter would change the entire Qinghai City.
Wei Gongxun's lover Zheng Yunxia looks very kind-faced and has the feeling of a lady. At first glance, she is a typical good wife and mother, and she is gentle and warm to others.
After checking her pulse, Lin Yu used the silver needles prepared by Wei Gongxun to perform acupuncture on her.
After the acupuncture was completed half an hour later, Zheng Yunxia moved her waist slightly and felt full of strength. She immediately exclaimed: "My waist doesn't hurt anymore?"
"It only takes a few more acupunctures and he will be cured." Lin Yu said with a smile.
"Young man, thank you so much. You have such good medical skills at such a young age. You are really young and promising. I didn't even have time to thank you for the last time you treated my dad." Zheng Yunxia pulled Lin Yu.
He held up his hand and smiled from ear to ear, "By the way, do you have a partner?"
"Young man, I am not boasting. My daughter is about the same age as you. She has no choice in looks or figure. All the boys chasing her are lined up. If you are willing, my aunt will introduce you to her."
Before Lin Yu could speak, Zheng Yunxia couldn't wait to sell her daughter to him. She couldn't help it, she really liked Lin Yu so much. She had only heard about it before, but now when she met her, she found that Lin Yu was indeed more attractive than ordinary young people.
Mature, steady, humble and reserved.
The way she looked at Lin Yu was like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, and the more she looked at her, the more pleasing she became.
"Auntie, I, I am..."
"Oh, that's fine. Really, Brother He is here to treat you. Why are you talking about this!"
Before Lin Yu could finish speaking, Wei Gongxun couldn't help but complain about Zheng Yunxia.
"But, brother He, my daughter really needs to be pretty and capable, so she is worthy of you. You can really consider it."
Wei Gongxun immediately changed the topic and said to Lin Yu with a smile, like a complete old fox.
"No, no, what about that? Aunt Zheng's illness still needs to be treated with medication. If it's convenient for the health bureau, come with me to the pharmacy to grab some medicine."
Lin Yu's face couldn't help but turn red, and he couldn't sit here any longer.
Wei Gongxun drove Lin Yu to get medicine. While in the car, Lin Yu's phone suddenly vibrated and he found that Wei Gongxun had sent him a text message, which was a series of phone numbers.
"My daughter's contact information, you young people should keep in touch if it's okay." Wei Gongxun chuckled.
Lin Yu smiled helplessly, feeling that he was at a disadvantage. Jiang Yan was He Jiarong's wife. Although he was still single, he was dubbed a "married man". He had no choice but to ask him to borrow someone else's money.
The skin is still alive.
"Brother He, look, there's a new Jishitang opened here!" Wei Gongxun shouted in surprise.
I saw a newly opened pharmacy at the intersection in front. There was a flower basket arch at the door. Two embroidered lions, one red and one white, were dancing happily to the sound of gongs and drums. There were crowds of people around.
"Jishitang actually came to Qinghai to open a branch. Their medicine is very good. Let's go to their house to get it." Lin Yu said.
"Okay." Wei Gongxun couldn't help but admire Lin Yu's magnanimity. He had just had some unpleasant troubles with Song Zheng some time ago, but he didn't expect that he could still go to Jishi Hall to get medicine generously now.
This is Jishi Tang's first branch in Qinghai, and it is also the highlight of Jishi Tang's entry into Qinghai, so it is excellent in terms of location, scale and decoration.
Song Zheng's grandfather Song Minghui, who is now the head of Jishi Hall, personally attended the opening ceremony. Standing beside him were all the disciples and grandsons of Jishi Hall.
Song Zheng, as the eldest grandson of the Song family, was naturally there.
“Everyone who comes into the store today will receive 50% off for medical treatment and medicine!”
Song Minghui was full of energy, then cut the red silk with a click and opened the door to welcome guests.
"He Jiarong?"
Song Zheng was quite surprised after seeing Lin Yu.
"I'm here to get medicine. Why, you're not welcome?" Lin Yu said with a smile.
"Welcome." Song Zheng's tone was cold.
"Xiao Zheng, who is this?" Song Minghui happened to come over at this time.
"Oh, grandpa, this is the He Jiarong I told you about last time. It was he who cured Mr. Zheng's strange disease." Song Zheng glanced at Lin Yu, still a little unconvinced.
When Song Minghui heard this, he immediately became energetic and said: "Little friend, I heard from my grandson that you have superb medical skills, and you can also use life-asking acupuncture. I admire the old man very much. I wonder if little friend can show off your medical skills today, so that the old man can
Should I also open my eyes?"
Song Minghui's words were very skillful. They sounded like he was praising Lin Yu, but in fact they were somewhat provocative.
Ji Shitang has been well-known for so many years and has always been a benchmark in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. He has never lost to anyone. Unexpectedly, his most proud grandson was actually beaten by Lin Yu. Song Minghui was naturally a little unconvinced.
Although he is nearly seventy years old, he is still somewhat competitive, especially in traditional Chinese medicine.
"Mr. Song, I'm sorry. I only know a little bit about medical skills. How dare I show off in front of you, Mr. Song?" Lin Yu hurriedly resisted.
Little did he know that his self-effacing words sounded more like arrogance to Song Minghui.
"The young people are really full of enthusiasm. It just so happens that a lot of patients came to our pharmacy outpatient department today. We might as well take the opportunity to discuss and learn from each other."
After speaking, Song Minghui stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, signaling Lin Yu to enter the outpatient department in the side hall.
"This..." Lin Yu was a little embarrassed for a moment. If he loses, he will definitely be ridiculed by Song Zheng and others. If he wins, he will lose Mr. Song's face again. After all, they are opening today.
But now Song Minghui's resolute attitude seemed to not allow him to refuse.
"Brother He, just show them your hand." Wei Gongxun encouraged, seeming to be looking forward to it.
He has seen He Jiarong's medical skills. He is a leader among the younger generation. He can indeed be called a miracle doctor. Mr. Song from Jishi Hall is a recognized giant in the Chinese medicine circle. If the two of them compete in medical skills, it will definitely be a good match.
play!
People around him heard that Mr. Song was going to compete with a young junior in his medical skills, and they couldn't help but look forward to it. Of course, in their hearts, Mr. Song would definitely win.
"What, He Jiarong, are you scared? My grandpa is really bullying you by competing with you. Let me compete with you on my grandpa's behalf. If you don't dare to challenge again, it means you are a quack who only knows how to play tricks. Please
You will quit the field of traditional Chinese medicine and stop harming others!" Song Zheng suddenly stood up and said aggressively.
After losing to Lin Yu last time, he has been holding back his anger until now, and he really wants to use this opportunity to make a turnaround.
Song Minghui didn't stop him, so he acquiesced. He believed that Song Zheng could win. When his grandson described the process of Lin Yu's treatment of Mr. Zheng last time, he felt that Lin Yu was more like a magic stick.
"Okay, then I will discuss with you." After being provoked by Song Zheng, Lin Yu agreed.
Lin Yu would have concerns about competing with Mr. Song, but when dealing with an arrogant person like Song Zheng, Lin Yu felt that there was no need to save face for him. Since he was competing, he would compete with him!
Hearing that there was a lot of fun to be seen, many people in the drugstore stopped buying medicine and crowded into the outpatient department.
Because the outpatient department has limited space, many people can only squeeze outside and crane their necks to look in.
Song Zheng and Lin Yu sat down on both sides of the consultation table, and then began to diagnose and treat the patient.
The first patient who received the consultation was a man in his thirties. He sat down and did not speak. He opened his mouth and pointed at his throat, and he could only make a sound of "Ahhh".
Lin Yu only glanced at it, then lowered his head and started writing the prescription.
Song Zheng was still taking the patient's pulse, frowning and said coldly: "You can diagnose the disease without taking the pulse. Do you think you are a god?"
"You have to take your pulse for this minor illness. Are you stupid?" Lin Yu replied unhurriedly.
The people watching couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"You!" Song Zheng glared at Lin Yu angrily, "Then tell me what disease he has and what prescription he should use."
"The throat is sore and sore, and I can't speak. There is redness, swelling, ulceration and secretion in the throat. It should be caused by previous burns or being poked by foreign objects." Lin Yu said lightly.
Hearing this, the patient took his hand out of Song Zheng's hand, nodded while shouting, and kept giving Lin Yu a thumbs up.
Song Zheng's face was ashen, yes, Lin Yu was right.
At first he saw it, but he was afraid that the sore throat was caused by Shaoyinke fever, so he checked the lower pulse just to be on the safe side. After all, the two symptoms were relatively similar and could easily be misdiagnosed.
Unexpectedly, Lin Yu had such a sharp vision. He could identify the patient's symptoms at a glance without checking the pulse.
Song Zheng did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly opened a recipe for bitter wine decoction. When he pushed it forward, he realized that the patient had already picked up Lin Yu's prescription, which was exactly the same as the one he prescribed.
The patient stood up and gave Lin Yu thumbs up repeatedly.
"Come again!" Song Zheng gritted his teeth.
The next patient was a middle-aged man. He was thin, with a sallow complexion. He was covering his abdomen with his hands and said in a weak voice: "Doctor, I haven't eaten well for half a month. I had an uncomfortable stomach some time ago and was a little constipated.
, I took some laxatives, but my stomach started to feel bloated and painful, and I couldn’t even eat. I took a lot of Chinese medicine, but it didn’t feel better.”
After listening to his description, Lin Yu and Song Zheng took his pulse respectively, and then both lowered their heads to write prescriptions.
I saw what Song Zheng wrote: 3 liang of cinnamon twigs, 2 liang of licorice, 6 liang of peony, 12 jujubes, 3 liang of ginger to be cut, five flavors from the right, seven liters of water, boil three liters, drain and warm
Three servings.
What Lin Yu wrote was similar to him, except that the prescription added two ounces of rhubarb.
"Do you want to eat dead people?" Song Zheng glanced at Lin Yu's prescription and suddenly said coldly: "The Guizhi and Peony Decoction I prescribed is enough. Why do you want to add a rhubarb? The medicine is so heavy, it will cause poisoning."
Do you know about human life?”
Song Zheng's words are actually a bit exaggerated. Although taking rhubarb for a long time will indeed damage the spleen and stomach, and may also cause nausea, vomiting, dizziness and other symptoms, it will not kill people.
However, after finally catching Lin Yu's loophole, Song Zheng naturally wanted to make the consequences more serious, and what he said was not completely unreasonable.
Perhaps the dosages Lin Yu added are nothing to ordinary people, but this patient happened to have a damaged spleen and stomach. Adding rhubarb at this time would indeed be a burden on the spleen and stomach and could easily lead to other complications.
Hearing this, the people watching in the outpatient department suddenly became commotion, especially after they heard that rhubarb could kill people, they began to criticize Lin Yu.
"How irresponsible!"
"How do you become a doctor? Do you know that prescribing the wrong medicine can kill someone?"
"You don't even have any common sense, and you're still looking at a ridiculous disease!"
Seeing that Song Zheng had successfully aroused everyone's anger, he couldn't help but look at Lin Yu with a proud face, secretly wanting you to be proud, but he didn't expect that he would also stumble.