Nie Xinzhi promptly patted the young doctor who was coughing badly, and responded to his younger brother's "call for help": "I'm so surprised, I'm acting like a show."

Nie Xuan ran too fast and was out of breath. Holding Lang Wei to stand still, he couldn't help but coughed a few times, and argued: "I'm really not playing tricks, cough cough, someone hanged himself on the other side, I really want to rescue him. He, saw that he was haunted by fierce ghosts... What the few people said just now is correct, it is really scary."

Yu Rong just breathed a sigh of relief, and happened to hear the word "suicide", and couldn't help being surprised: "Who committed suicide?"

"I don't know." Nie Xuan sat down, breathed calmly, and explained, "It should be the scholar mentioned by a few farmers just now, but it looks like a frail scholar..." I didn't know what to think, and shivered suddenly , sighed, "Scary."

Yu Rong still didn't understand how to scare people: "What's going on? That person..." The word "dead" didn't sound good, so he swallowed it back and asked, "He was saved?"

"Nearly..." Nie Xuan paused for a moment before replying, "The man almost lost his mind, but it was Su Shijiu who was quick and let him down from the branch."

Yu Rong breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thought it was good that he was not dead, and looked at the indifferent man beside him: "Brother, shall we go and see?"

Even though Nie Xuan keeps saying that "ghosts are haunted"...the sky is bright and bright, how can ghosts and monsters play tricks?

What's more, with my elder brother around, with his awe-inspiring uprightness, he will surely suppress Wu Na's evil spirit to ashes!

"Don't."

Suddenly there was an urgent blocking call, but the person who spoke was not one of the brothers of the Nie family.

Yu Rong followed the sound and saw that it was the owner of the tea shed who eavesdropped on their conversation.

A group of people dispersed just now, and they were the only ones left in the tea shed for a while.

The boss didn't have to be busy, so he started a conversation, which was a kind reminder: "Although the distinguished guests are warm-hearted, it's better not to worry about Chen San'er's affairs."

This statement whetted Yu Rong's appetite to the extreme.

"Could the shopkeeper please explain in detail?"

The boss shook his head: "What's going on, the old man doesn't dare to talk nonsense, what is certain is that Chen San'er has a growth on his leg... Ah, yes, it's a human, a human facial sore! His body smells like a corpse. , there are rumors in and outside the village that the evil spirits have haunted her."

"Human facial sores?" Yu Rong murmured.

Nie Xuan nodded vigorously at the side: "I just saw with my own eyes that the scholar has a ghostly face on his knees, complete with eyes, nose, and mouth, and it does have a stench..."

After all, there was a rush of coughing, obviously frightened.

Yu Rong's eyes lit up, and it was extremely inappropriate to say that he was "happy to see Lie Xin", but he couldn't wait, so he pulled Nie Xinzhi and said, "Let's go and have a look."

The owner of the tea shed shouted urgently, "Dear guest..."

Yu Rong paused, looked sideways at the store, and smiled slightly: "Thank you for the kind reminder from the store, please rest assured, I have a little medical knowledge, and I have heard of 'human facial sores'."

The owner of the tea shed closed his mouth in embarrassment after hearing this.

Nie Xuan laughed dryly: "Brother Rong and Boss go, I... I'm thirsty, I want to sit down and drink some tea."

Yu Rong couldn't help but laugh, the feeling of trembling in his heart because of the word "serious ghost" disappeared in a flash.

——Knowing that it is a sore on the face, no matter what kind it is, it must have nothing to do with sneaking anyway, so I am naturally calm.

He looked at the frightened young man, did not force him to join them, and whispered softly: "Brother Yang Xu, don't drink cold drinks again."

With that tattered body, if he had diarrhea a few more times, he might end up lying on the bed.

Nie Xuan responded: "I can save it."

Not wanting to delay any longer, Yu Rong dragged his obedient elder brother, followed Nie Xuan's instructions, and walked straight to the place where Chen San'er was.

slightly farther away.After all, if you are in the tea business, it is not easy to build a shed close to the toilet.

Especially in the summer, when the smell is blown by the wind, it can be carried a mile away, and the passers-by who are resting can smell it. How can they eat tea and rice?

As Yu Rong walked briskly, his mind kept spinning.

The first time he knew the term "human face sores" was several years ago, when he accidentally read the "Stone Chamber Secret Records" written by Chen Shiduo, a physician in the Qing Dynasty, and saw it in the chapter on the treatment of strange diseases.

Its description has a hint of ghosts.

Said: In addition to the lack of hair, the human face has sores and five senses. What is amazing is that the "human face" can also eat meat, and all kinds of medicine can be eaten. Only the fritillaria powder is applied on the human face, that is can make it heal.

Although godlike, the article denies the common people's point of view that the sores on the face are the grievances of the previous life to collect debts, and even puts forward a more effective treatment than Fritillaria.

Yu Rong was amazed at the time, and pondered over the few hundred words.

I can't figure it out for a while.

So I searched online for the saying about "human facial sores".

Well, the ancestors of doctors don't think it has something to do with ghosts, and there are all theories about ghosts and ghosts on the Internet.

The more you say it, the more evil it becomes.

Yu Rong skipped over the supernatural content, and saw a fairly reliable explanation, saying that the sore on the human face is actually a parasitic fetus.

However, after pondering over the description in the ancient book, he only felt that this statement was somewhat inaccurate.

In other words, facial sores are not exactly the same as human facial sores.

At least the "human face sores" recorded in "Stone Chamber Secret Records" are definitely not parasitic fetuses.

Commonly known as "fetus within the fetus", parasitic fetuses are formed by fetuses in the mother's womb;

The sores on the human face recorded in ancient books are often sudden and strange symptoms, which grow on the body, and often appear on the knees or elbows.

Considering that the ancestors inevitably exaggerated when they wrote books, Yu Rong started from the prescription and deduced the true face of "human facial sores".

Considering the pharmacological effects of Fritillaria, it goes through the lung meridian, has the function of dispelling stagnation and resolving phlegm, and can cure tuberculosis and goiter.

Tuberculosis is a morbid tumor, the cause of which may arise from wind and fire, or damp and phlegm accumulation; and gall tumors are tumors.

Yu Rong speculated that the sores on the human face should be the sores on the knees. Because there are "eyes, nose and mouth", it is most likely formed by ulcers, similar to the shape of a human face.

Ancient superstition ghosts and gods.

Those who don't know see it, but it's just a big fuss, and even rumors, the more they spread, the more exaggerated they are.

There is also a literati with a pen. When recording secrets and anecdotes, he often likes to exaggerate. There is an ancient book saying that people with sores on the face can eat, drink, and chat with each other.

According to estimates in ancient books, facial sores should be formed by such things as phlegm or gangrene.

It's a pity that I have never had the opportunity to see the appearance of human facial sores, and Yu Rong is not sure whether his deduction is correct.

The question is buried in my heart, and every time I think about it, I can't help being a little curious——

How much do facial sores look like a human face?

Therefore, when he heard the news of "human facial sores", he was inevitably excited for a while.

"Rong'er be careful."

Accompanied by the man's reminder, Yu Rong felt his shoulders being lightly embraced, and subconsciously raised his eyes, there was a tree a few feet away... he was too engrossed in his thoughts.

Then he laughed, and turned his head to look at Nie Xinzhi: "Thanks to my brother, I almost didn't hit the tree." Suddenly there was a foul smell, as far as it was near, entwined and penetrated into the nasal cavity, " What does it smell like..."

Looking far away, a thatched hut appeared in the field of vision, which was probably a toilet.

Then he narrowed his sight a little bit, and he found the "old crooked neck tree" that Nie Xuan said.

Yu Rong saw Su Shijiu standing upright under the shade of the tree at a glance, and another person, lying crookedly leaning against the root of the tree, his appearance was not clear, but his ragged clothes were clearly visible.

"there."

After telling Nie Xinzhi this, Yu Rong unconsciously quickened his pace.

In a moment, arrive at the destination.

The stench filling the nostrils made people vomit instinctively, but fortunately, the patience of the few people at the scene was quite good.

Yu Rong stood in front of the unconscious scholar, looking down at the sores on his knees that could not be covered by the tattered clothes.

There was an odd sense of relief.

really……

Is the previous inference correct?

Yu Rong also found it strange: the arrangement of the sores on the human face actually has the feeling of six or seven parts of a human face and five senses.

The remaining three or four points are not alike, because of the smell of carrion and the dark purple color of the abscess, people who believe in ghosts and gods think that they are possessed by "evil ghosts"... It seems to make sense?

"Is he still awake?"

After observing for a long time, Yu Rong finally noticed that the young scholar had been lying still and couldn't help feeling a little worried, so he asked Su Shijiu, who had saved him.

Su Nineteen replied, "He's suffering from heat stroke."

Hearing this, Yu Rong unconsciously approached the unconscious person, and smelled the smell of rotting flesh with a hint of mint, a very familiar smell, it was the cooling oil made by himself, looking at his face, it was obvious that Lang Wei had taken first aid in time measure.

A hand was in front of his eyes.

Yu Rong was stunned for a moment, then looked up to see his elder brother with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Nie Xinzhi's tone was light: "Rong'er tells me to do it, don't let the filth get on you."

After hearing this, Yu Rong felt both funny and touched, and shook his head indifferently: "It doesn't matter."

Still not sure about Xiucai's specific illness, he had to check it out himself.

Nie Xinzhi remained silent.

Yu Rong smiled and said: "However, we need help from others, how about asking elder brother to fetch some clean water?"

Nie Xinzhi has no objection.

After confirming that Chen San'er's symptoms of heat stroke were not serious, he moistened his lips and fed him some water, then Yu Rong checked him for facial sores on the spot.

——It is quite shady under the old crooked neck tree, and there is a little wind blowing from time to time, so it is convenient to see people here.

When looking closely at the sores on the human face, they are born on the knee joints, and the muscles around the legs can be seen to be atrophied.

Yu Rong ruled out the theory of gangrene, and confirmed that it was actually phlegm.

The so-called phlegm, in modern medicine, is bone and joint tuberculosis.

It is often caused by children and adolescents, or due to congenital deficiency, or loss due to long-term illness, so that external pathogens invade joints or bone marrow, forming phlegm. Sinus.

In general, patients with sputum often have a history of tuberculosis.

Thinking of the descriptions in ancient books, Yu Rong had a feeling of epiphany: the ancestors described facial sores too exaggeratedly, but their understanding of the origin and pathogenesis of the disease was actually quite in place.

As stated in "Stone Chamber Secret Record", it is not unreasonable to use mother-of-pearl to paste the "human face" mouth.

Of course, like other diseases, phlegm should be based on Yin and Yang, and the right medicine can be prescribed only after dialectics, as the so-called "same disease, different treatment".

"You, you... who are you?" Xiucai finally woke up, and was taken aback by Yu Rong who was within feet.

Yu Rong smiled comfortingly at him: "Chen Xiucai, don't panic, we are just passers-by, and I saw you by accident..." After a pause, he said softly, "Although it is a serious illness, it is not hopeless, why? take things too hard?"

Chen San'er was stunned for a short moment, then she felt sad from her heart: "Evil diseases can be cured, but people's hearts can't be cured."

Yu Rong was silent.

Although I don't know much about the cause and effect of the incident, but listening to the words of Xiucai and the villagers... Think about it, this person is also miserable. He is in poor health and sick. , I did something ignorant.

It's not incomprehensible if you can't think about it for a while.

At this moment, Nie Xinzhi spoke out suddenly, as if without the slightest emotion: "You are worthy of being a white-faced scholar and a righteous person."

Yu Rong was instantly embarrassed.

brother this is...

"Bai Mian Shu Lang" followed by "Jie Yi Talent", who can't tell it's ironic?

I'm afraid that the scholar who was finally saved is thinking about it?

"Brother." Yu Rong called softly.

Nie Xinzhi lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Chen Xiucai was taken aback for a moment when he heard his sarcastic words, the sadness on his face gradually disappeared, and there was a long silence.

Yu Rong sighed secretly, and explained: "Chen Xiucai, please don't blame my brother's lies, he is... um, clumsy."

Chen San'er shook his head, and said in a sullen tone, "This gentleman is right, Xiaosheng has really read the sage books for ten years."

"..."

Unable to understand the strange arguments of these scholars, Yu Rong decided to bring the topic back to the illness, and said in a gentle voice: "Excuse me for taking the liberty, but I wonder if I can give you a pulse on Chen Xiucai?"

Chen Xiucai asked in a daze: "Are you a doctor?" Without waiting for a reply, he added, "You said earlier that my sickness can be cured?"

Yu Rong answered his questions one by one: "I have read a few medical books recently, and I have seen strange diseases like facial sores in ancient books."

Chen Xiucai smiled wryly: "Isn't it a debt collection?"

Yu Rong asked back: "Chen Xiucai has read a lot of poetry and books, and also believes in ghosts and gods?"

Chen Xiucai simply denied it: "Nonsense talk confuses people's hearts."

Yu Rong smiled slightly: "Since that's the case, why are you confused, Chen Xiucai?"

Chen Xiucai said: "Xiaosheng doesn't know why he suffers from this evil disease for nothing?"

Yu Ronghui: "One Tai Chi for each person, if the movement and transformation of yin and yang are abnormal, various diseases will arise."

Chen Xiucai sighed: "Xiaosheng occasionally felt a dull pain in his knee earlier, but he thought it was a sprain from work."

Yu Rong nodded lightly, and briefly explained: "This person's facial sores are actually phlegm accumulations, and the symptoms may not be obvious in the early and middle stages. Once it develops urgently..."

In mild cases, it can still be cured, in severe cases, carrion and bone erosion may lead to further joint necrosis, and the disability is small. According to the medical level of this era and the misunderstanding of facial sores, it is inevitable that people will die.

Chen Xiucai stopped asking questions, supported her body, adjusted her posture, and stretched out her hand: "Thank you, little doctor."

Yu Rong: "..."

This person looked like he was the same age as him, why did he call himself "little doctor"?

His mind was distracted for a moment, and then he stopped distracting thoughts.

Yu Rong raised her hand and lightly pressed on the patient's mouth.

The pulse is counted and the tongue is observed, the tongue is red with less coating, and the symptoms of bone steaming and night sweats are definitely a syndrome of yin deficiency and internal heat.

After further examination and careful inquiry, Yu Rong was able to determine the appropriate treatment for the symptoms very quickly.

It is simple to say, nourishing yin and eliminating steaming is enough, but treatment requires both internal and external approaches. The key is the formation of sinus tracts, which makes the treatment more complicated.

Fortunately, Yu Rong had "practiced" for a long period of time in the virtual space on gangrene. Although the two diseases are not the same disease, they are of great reference value in terms of external treatment.

Of course, no matter how hard it is to cure it, there is no way to take practical action under this old crooked neck tree.

Even if it was acupuncture, with patients and Su Jiujiu present, Yu Rong had no excuse to casually take out the golden needle from his sleeve.

When the sun was getting weaker, a group of people left the tea shed, and Chen Xiucai, who had difficulty moving with one leg, was led by Lang Wei on the road.

Considering its "reputation" in the local area, staying here to administer governance would actually add a lot of inconvenience.

Walking forward for half a day is Yanzhou.

According to Chen Xiucai, even though he was kicked out of the house, it was not that he had nowhere to turn to.

It's just that he was unable to walk too far before and wanted to take a ride. The story of him was spread all over the village and outside the village, but no one was willing to take him for a ride.

What made him desperate was the attitude of his family members.Grieving and indignant, I felt that it would be better to kill myself, and it would be over once and for all.

Now that there was a possibility of a cure, Chen Xiucai couldn't bear to seek death any more.

In the group, except for Nie Xuan who was frightened by the "ghost", no one disliked his serious illness, and they were willing to take him all the way to Yanzhou-there are people who can go to refuge-this is what they wished for.

Yu Rong also heaved a sigh of relief.

He can't leave the patient alone, but if the journey is delayed... Cough, I'm afraid he won't be able to go home by the end of the year.

Now Chen San'er's destination is also Yanzhou, it just so happens.

It took a few days to give the other party some emergency treatment, and then it was time to work hard, taking medicine and applying medicine, so he didn't need to watch closely.

Anyway, Yanzhou is at the door of the house, so it is not troublesome to travel to and from the capital, and it will be convenient for reviewing things when the time comes.

That night, I rested in Yanzhou Bieyuan.

Before dark, Yu Rong performed acupuncture therapy on Chen Xiucai for the first time, combined with medicine thread for external treatment, to lift pus and remove rot, then took out the ready-made Shengji powder, applied it on the sore, and closed the sinus cavity.

Someone picked up a dose of Qinggu Powder, which is for nourishing yin and clearing deficiency and heat, decocted the decoction and let the patient take it.

After so much work, Yu Rong felt a little tired.

——There was too much trouble last night, embarrassing.

After casually eating a bowl of tonic porridge with little water in the soup, he couldn't wait to run to the bathroom to take a shower.

"Brother?" Yu Rong couldn't help being puzzled when he saw the man entering the room after him.

Nie Xinzhi said solemnly, "You've been tired all day, I'll help you."

Yu Rong really felt that his back was sore and his hands were weak, so he smiled and said: "I won't be polite with my brother."

Nie Xinzhi shook his head slightly.

Then the clothes peeled off.

Yu Rong waited for a while, but the man didn't move, he raised his eyes suspiciously——

Nie Xinzhi watched him quietly, with an inexplicable chill.

Yu Rong muttered to himself: With his tired appearance, it is impossible for my brother to make trouble for him.So, this is...

and many more!

He suddenly remembered one thing.

Silently looked down, the close-fitting obscene clothes...

She actually forgot that she was "framed" today wearing a transparent outfit.

"..."

This man is really...

Perseverance!

Yu Rong was silent for a while, then suddenly asked: "Brother, have you seen enough?"

Without waiting for the other party to reply, he smiled: "I've seen enough, I'll take a shower."

Look, look, anyway, in his current state, this guy...

Just look at it.

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