If there were not two sober young people among the family members who stopped him, a farce might be about to happen.
"Grandma, I think she and the miracle doctor have been having a good chat. Maybe they are friends and they also know medical skills."
The young man tried to persuade the old woman.
After all, this is someone else's place. If you make trouble, offend the miracle doctor, and refuse to treat your illness, then it's not worth the loss.
But the old woman had been carried away by her anger, and she kept cursing, without the kindness and kindness that an old man should have.
"Such a person is not worthy of being a doctor. He gives medicine to patients indiscriminately. Apart from problems, can he bear this responsibility?"
Wang Gensheng said no more and silently put the pills back into the porcelain bottle.
This pill was made when the cultivation level was not lost. No matter it is an internal injury or an external injury, if you take it, it will stay strong for several hours.
It can be called a life-saving medicine, and many practitioners will prepare some pills as a means of saving lives.
Now that the old woman was in such trouble, he had completely lost the idea of treating her.
There is a saying that people should respect me a foot and I should respect others a foot.
The old woman was obviously mean and unreasonable when she was young, and this is the time for her to get retribution.
The patient was lying on the hospital bed, watching his convulsions becoming weaker and weaker, and he was about to die.
The patient's other family members panicked and ran to the small pharmacy to find the miracle doctor for help.
Hu Qingshan learned that the patient had another attack and hurried over to check.
After confirming the patient's condition, he shook his head, feeling a little regretful.
"It's a pity that it didn't last until I finished preparing the medicine and collected the body."
As soon as the old woman heard this, her body shook and she was about to fall to the ground when she couldn't stand firmly.
Fortunately, the children around her supported her and prevented her from falling.
"The miracle doctor, didn't he say there was a way? Why did it suddenly stop working?"
The children burst into tears, obviously unable to accept this fact.
Hu Qingshan explained: "If there had been no attack, there would have been a glimmer of hope of survival."
"But he had two attacks in a row, and the second time he failed to receive treatment in time. Now he is at the end of his rope. My friend, you were in the room just now, why didn't you take action..."
When the children heard this, they felt sad in their hearts.
"Mom, look what you have done."
During the first treatment, everyone was outside the house and did not know Wang Gensheng's abilities.
Otherwise, no matter how bad the old woman's temper was, she would never dare to have it.
Wang Gensheng spread his hands and explained helplessly: "Originally, according to the benevolence of doctors, I should treat him, but his family is not happy, and there is nothing I can do."
Hu Qingshan looked at his family members and already understood what was going on.
He pointed at the old woman and said, "You are confused. My little friend's medical skills are by no means inferior to mine, yet you still doubt him."
The old woman was feeling sad and filled with a huge sense of guilt.
She has been looking for famous doctors to cure her husband.
I just didn't expect that at the last moment, I would be the one who killed the head of the house with my own hands.
The karma and retribution in this world actually came true for her.
Dragging her old body, she knelt tremblingly in front of Wang Gensheng.
"Little miraculous doctor, it's all my fault. I should never have doubted you. I shouldn't have doubted you without a clear understanding. I beg you to show mercy and save me."
Wang Gensheng looked indifferent, and the old woman's soft words did not affect his emotions too much.
"It's not like there's no way out, it's just that you're blocking it, and what could have been cured with just one pill has now become more troublesome."
"Let me ask you, what are you willing to do next?"
The patient's family members nodded repeatedly: "If you are willing, just ask the little miracle doctor."
"Okay, starting from today, you will beg for rice from nearby villages."
The so-called Wanjiami actually becomes Fumi in metaphysics.
The rice of each family represents the family's good fortune.
If tens of thousands of families can be gathered together, it will be a blessing for thousands of families, which will be of great benefit.
Of course, this is what some people who believe in this method do.
If you don’t believe this, it will definitely not be effective.
Wang Gensheng asked them to ask for Wanjiami, which did not help in curing the disease, but it was a way for him to teach the old woman a lesson.
"Little miracle doctor, after asking for ten thousand rice, can the master cure me?"
The old woman no longer had the arrogance she had before. She lowered her head when speaking and was very cautious.
Wang Gensheng shook his head: "Not necessarily, it depends on what you understand through this incident."
"If you are still as arrogant and unreasonable as before, even if you rescue your boss, he won't live long."
"A person's luck is closely related to his mentality and behavior. You may not believe that good will be rewarded with good, but you must not believe that evil will be rewarded with evil."
The old woman didn't dare to say anything more, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
After driving the patient's family members out, Wang Gensheng said to Hu Qingshan: "Mr. Hu, the medicine must be given as it should be. I'm here to keep him alive."
After saying that, he put the pill back into the patient's mouth to help it pass through the abdomen.
The medicine works quickly.
The patient who had been exhaling too much and taking in too little air quickly sped up again and his body no longer twitched.
My chest became even more stable and rhythmic.
Hu Qingshan looked shocked. This was completely beyond his understanding.
"My little friend, what kind of medicine did you give him that can take effect so quickly!"
"Oh, this is a magic medicine obtained from the older generation. It has a great therapeutic auxiliary effect on internal and external injuries, but that's all."
"It cannot completely cure any disease, it can only help patients breathe a sigh of relief."
"If you want to cure it, you have to rely on the medicinal materials prepared by Mr. Hu."
"Okay, okay, I'm going to prepare the medicine right now. In ten minutes, the medicine will be ready."
Hu Qingshan, full of curiosity and confusion, began to work intensively and orderly in the pharmacy.
Not long after, a bowl of dark potion was ready.
According to the clear recipe, this medicine must be left in the sun for a full hour after boiling before taking it.
The underlying meaning is probably that sunlight is also a medicinal ingredient, and each step must be treated with rigor so that the efficacy of the medicine can be fully exerted.
This is also the magical and unique feature of this Qing recipe.
It is very rare to be able to use sunlight as a medicinal material and maximize its effect.
After everything was done, Hu Qingshan was exhausted and sweating profusely.
"I hope it will be useful."
After giving the medicine to the patient, the two stood in front of the hospital bed and waited patiently.
Hu Qingshan looked nervous.
If the Qing prescription is really useful, it will be a major breakthrough in medical skills for him.
Two minutes later, black dirt began to pour out of the patient's body and limbs.
"It's working, and the dead energy is flowing out."
Hu Qingshan was pleasantly surprised and excited that it actually worked.
"Mr. Hu, go and prepare the bathtub. Boil the water and pour it in. I'll take him over and clean him."
These smelly black dirt can still cause a lot of harm to patients if they stay on the body for a long time.