The reborn miracle doctor used cheats, and the prince loved him

"Your cough is mainly caused by cold in the abdomen and back, and the cold air enters the lungs, and you also have cold paralysis all over the body."

The old man's pulse was stringy and slow, which is a pulse condition often felt in patients with severe cold and dampness.

The old man nodded.

"Yes, the old man's mouth feels like there is ice in it. From his chest to his tongue, it is cold, and his whole body hurts."

"The Bufei Decoction in Qian Jin Fang is just right for you."

After that, Shen Qin asked Hei Yaozi for paper and pen to write a prescription, but Hei Yaozi replied.

"You don't need to prescribe a prescription. If he doesn't have a fatal disease, it's impossible for the leader to cure him."

Also, Leader Gou Chen is so calculating, he will definitely not waste medicine money on a prisoner.

The old man coughed more and more violently, and it sounded like he was coughing out all his internal organs.

Shen Qin worriedly said,

"This disease will become more serious the more you get cold, Hei Yaozi, can you move the charcoal brazier from Shen's cell to him?"

Hei Yazi put his hands on his hips and was very dissatisfied.

"You are just a prisoner, why should you instruct me?"

The old man refused.

"If you do this, you will be frozen. I appreciate the kindness of the young master."

Shen Qin explained.

"I brought the charcoal pot to treat your illness!"

"Cure?"

The old man was a little puzzled and said no more.

People had to bow their heads under the eaves, and Shen Qin bowed respectfully to Hei Yaozi.

"Excuse me, Shen can't see. He's afraid he might accidentally knock over the charcoal basin and get rid of the water."

Hei Yazi raised his chin proudly.

"It's not impossible to ask me to do something, but there are conditions."

"tell me the story."

"Teach me a few tricks of your stick technique."

This Hei Yazi was originally a martial arts fanatic. In yesterday's duel, he witnessed Shen Qin's domineering stick skills with his own eyes, and all he wanted to do was ask Shen Qin for some tips.

Shen Qin responded with all his heart.

"Of course. Shen will teach you in his spare time. I can teach you not just a few moves, but all of them."

Hei Yazi was so happy that he quickly took the charcoal brazier and put it in front of the old man.

Shen Qin said to the old man.

"Old man, even if you don't have moxa sticks, you can still perform purulent moxibustion using charcoal, but you will suffer some pain during the treatment."

The old man especially believed in Shen Qin.

"Don't worry about the treatment. Have you ever suffered anything?"

Although Shen Qin couldn't see, he could still find the acupoints by touching the bones. He first soaked the old man's Guanyuan acupoint with water, and then with the help of Hei Yaozi, he picked up a small piece of burning red charcoal with long chopsticks and held it close. skin.

"If the pain is too much to bear anymore, tell Shen."

At first, the skin was soaked with water, and it was not very painful. However, as the temperature increased, the charcoal-roasted skin became more and more painful. Every time the old man couldn't bear the pain, Shen Qin would take it away to cool down, and so on. Nine times, a blister appeared on the Guanyuan point.

Shen Qin couldn't see it and could only let the old man use a silver needle to pop the blisters.

"There will be pus and discharge here, which can drain the cold and dampness from the acupoint, and it will heal on its own after a while."

Shen Qin followed the same method and performed suppurative moxibustion on Shu points on both lungs of the old man.

After the old man finished doing it, his coughing was greatly reduced and the pain all over his body was much relieved.

"Tomorrow, Shen will treat you again."

The old man said gratefully.

"Thank you very much, sir. I don't have any medicine money to pay for the medicine, so I'll give you a little wooden man."

If Shen Qin could see it, he would find many various wooden figures piled up in the corner of the old man's cell.

The small wooden figures are carved in different postures and are lifelike.

This was what the old man usually used to kill time. Because of the fine carving work, Dark Snake's followers brought wood to him to carve their own images, and some even took it home to give to their children.

Shen Qin took the little wooden figure and touched it. It felt like it was a man. He was carrying a bamboo basket and seemed to be holding something in his hand.

"This is?"

"An old friend of Lao Chen, he is also a doctor."