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"If you talk about intentions, I have them, otherwise I wouldn't have come to ask for an interview. But please rest assured, Mr. Chu has no malicious intentions, Mr. Chu understands, if you want Mr. Zhou to agree to my request,? I have to use my real skills to cure other people first." Chu Ci said honestly.

Everyone has played tricks before,? A piece of old ginger and a fake ginger that has been reborn through time travel. It really reveals the truth. I really don’t know who is more spicy. The straight-forward speech of the old fox who came out is as good as it gets.

Zhou Zhichuan sat up, looking directly at Chu Ci, the old and the young faced each other, Zhou Zhichuan's eyes were full of light, Chu Ci didn't dodge or avoid, and his expression was calm.

After staring at Chuci for a while, Zhou Zhichuan's expression softened. He bent his straight back, coughed twice and lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly: "Young man, you don't know if it's a habit of going around in circles or playing tricks. It's really annoying. Hi. If this old man had met you a few years ago, he would have knocked you out of the house right away."

"Father, this Mr. Chu is indeed harmless. I was helpless when you were unconscious. He was the one who rescued you." Zhou Yinji also knew his father's violent temper. He was beaten by the old man at his age. He apologized and said, "Young master, don't take offense,? My father has such a temper, please ask the young master to cure other people with medicine."

"Hmph, are you talking too much again? Are you a son or am I an old man?" Zhou Zhichuan snorted coldly.

Zhou Yinji had no choice but to say, "I'm afraid that you will offend your savior, father, don't take your revenge and ruin your family style."

Zhou Zhichuan was furious: "Raising a fool like you is a ruined family style! The old man has already sorry for your mother who has been with me all my life. When I die tomorrow, I will have to apologize to your mother because of you!" ! A jerk boy!"

"...Father, I also need manners. You should save me some face in front of Mr. Chu. We are all literati. How about your literati reserve?"

"Hmph, are you also a literati?"

Chu Ci laughed, and Zhou Yinji, a seven-foot man, could only look aggrieved when he scolded his old father. He took out a pen and paper and put it in front of Chu Ci. That’s how you can call yourself a literati?”

Chu Ci said nothing, just picked up the pen and wrote.

A stroke of thick ink fell, and Zhou Yinji couldn't help but be attracted by the smooth font.

The strokes on the white paper are strong, and the black characters at the turning point of the strokes seem to break through the paper like a swimming dragon, but with a flick of Chu Ci's wrist, the sharp strokes are completely restrained, leaving only a square and square font.

The more Zhou Yinji watched Chu Ci's writing, the more frightened he became. He saw Chu Ci's writing and writing turned sharp, and he felt a burst of murderous aura coming towards him, but the words were completed without any trace of hostility, and the sharpness disappeared between the strokes. This is What skill!

Zhou Yinji has studied with his father for many years. Although he has little talent, he is also a Confucian scholar who has read a lot of poetry and books. He can be regarded as a master in appreciation of fonts. From the words of the words, Zhou Yinji felt that this man had the demeanor of a chivalrous man who would kill a person in ten steps and never stop for a thousand miles.

Zhou Yinji admired knights the most, and couldn't help but glance at Chu Ci.

Chu Ci's expression was calm, and he wrote two prescriptions in a short time, and handed them to Zhou Yinji: "This is an emetic medicine. There are medicines that hinder the absorption of the emetic medicine, and it can relieve the symptoms of poisoning. This is a laxative. , the laxative is mixed with some drugs that invigorate qi and activate blood, so that the metal substances that are accidentally eaten can be excreted from the body as quickly as possible. This medicine still needs a little medicine. It needs to take charcoal and grind it into a suction powder, and sprinkle it in a ball the size of a little finger Take it in medicine."

"I'm going to prepare the medicine right now." Zhou Yinji put away the prescription and walked on the road.

Chu Ci raised his hand to stop Zhou Yinji: "Wait a minute, Mr. Zhou Ge's coma is caused by physical weakness and stagnation in the heart. The toxins in the food are just an inducement. The vomiting medicine and laxatives are halved. Mr. Ge takes it for a day. The powder needs to be mixed with tea and taken for five consecutive days. Mr. Zhou Ge also needs to nourish Qi and replenish deficiency, which is not what I dabble in. Mr. Zhou has to ask another doctor who is proficient in this field to diagnose and treat it. There is also the aforementioned heart disease , I really can’t heal.”

"Understood, I will enlighten my father, son, don't worry." Zhou Yinji nodded, seeing that Chu Ci had told the truth, he was convinced again.

Chuci's method of waking Zhou Zhichuan up was actually the stimulation of severe pain and vomiting reaction. The main cause of Zhou Zhichuan's coma was still neurasthenia and physical weakness. This kind of coma special stimulation can be awakened.

Zhou Zhichuan's indigestion is not good as he is getting older, coupled with depression and loss of appetite, it is a blessing in disguise that he does not consume much heavy metals from fish, but this also makes his body extremely weak, and his condition will worsen if he is not treated properly.

For other people, after the heavy metal poisoning is dealt with, their symptoms will be treated by other doctors and they will be fine.

Zhou Yinji sought so many doctors for diagnosis and treatment, but all of them were misdiagnosed. It can’t be blamed that the doctors are not good at learning. Yuanxu is a country with few metal deposits, and there are not many underground metal reserves. Cases of heavy metal poisoning in Yuanxu country are extremely rare , most doctors may not encounter a patient with heavy metal poisoning in their lifetime, let alone the underground volcanic eruption will indirectly affect the people on the fleet, making them all poisoned by heavy metals.

Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to observation, hearing and questioning. The symptoms of heavy metal poisoning and scurvy are somewhat similar, and the fleet is returning from the sea. Most doctors will make mistakes in diagnosis.

Zhou Yinji hurried downstairs with the prescription, and called the boy to fetch the medicine and ask the doctor. Zhong Lixuan had nothing to do, so he helped the boy named Zhou Yanhe to buy the medicine.

Standing by the window, Chu Ci saw Zhong Lixuan and Zhou Yanhe walking past talking and laughing. Zhong Lixuan passed by the window and subconsciously raised his head to look over. When he saw Chu Ci, he laughed and raised the lantern to wave to Chu Ci. The red light reflected on Zhong Lixuan's plain face, that face became more and more beautiful like a spring flower.

Zhou Yanhe also saw Chu Ci, and curiously asked Zhong Lixuan what he was saying, Zhong Lixuan froze, bowed his head and walked away quickly.

Chu Ci, who was waving his hand in response to Zhong Lixuan, gave his hand a pause, and he withdrew his hand, a little curious about what Zhou Yanhe said to Zhong Lixuan.

After waiting for less than a stick of incense, the three of them returned, followed by two doctors. The two doctors were quite surprised to see Zhou Zhichuan wake up. After taking the pulse, they found that Zhou Zhichuan's pulse had really improved. After a while of prescriptions, I couldn't help but leaned over and asked Chu Ci: "Where does this little divine doctor come from, can he guide us a little bit? We don't want to steal a teacher, but just to prevent mistakes when we encounter this kind of illness in the future."

Chu Ci didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "The doctor's parental heart, I understand. I can't be called a miracle doctor, but I just happened to see this kind of disease. This disease is a kind of food poisoning. It's not poisoned by someone or food. Earthquake related..."

Chu Ci explained patiently. The two doctors were at a loss at first, and then they gradually understood. They both stroked their beards and said, "It's strange, it turns out that earthquakes can cause such changes, but we are ignorant."

Zhou Zhichuan, who drank some gruel on the bed and regained his energy and energy, also looked surprised: "So that's how it is!"

The two doctors took the drug boy to diagnose and treat other patients according to the method of food poisoning. After a circle of diagnosis and treatment, they fed a few pills to a few sailors who had cleared their symptoms. After vomiting, those crew members really improved a lot.

Seeing that what Chu Ci said was true, Zhou Zhichuan couldn't help feeling a little moved. He waved his hand and said, "Chu family boy, come here and tell me about the principle of heavy metal poisoning you just said. I will explain this to you." All the anecdotes are compiled into "Haizhou Weiwenzhi", so that future generations can learn from them."

"Okay." Chu Ci sat on the side of the couch and dictated it in detail. He was surprised when he heard "Haizhou Weiwenzhi", and his eyes became condensed a little.

At this moment, Zhou Zhichuan was writing furiously, not noticing Chu Ci's expression at all. Seeing the old man in front of him putting so much effort into writing the book, Chu Ci thought that Zhou Zhichuan really deserved his name as a great Confucian. When I read Wenzhi, I just felt that my anger could not be suppressed.

Before rebirth, "Strange Stories of Haizhou" was Tong Yubai's famous work. This "Strange Stories of Haizhou" introduced the overseas customs in detail, and the writing style was extremely concise. Tong Yubai publicized it without shame, saying that "Strange Stories of Overseas" It was he who spent several years reviewing the collection of books in the palace, sorting out various travel notes and conducting his own on-the-spot investigations. Because "Overseas Stories" was indeed a masterpiece of the time, many people at that time regarded Tong Yubai as deceased. Zhou Zhichuan's personal disciple.

However, it turns out that the so-called personal disciple before his rebirth was nothing but a fame-seeker who stole the hard work of the old man in front of him!

After Zhou Zhichuan recorded what Chu Ci said in detail, he became fatigued. He called Zhou Yinji to sort it out and correct it. He leaned against the bed and panted. Chu Ci handed over the tea cup. Zhou Zhichuan took a sip and closed his eyes to rest After a while, his eyelids trembled a few times, and he suddenly said, "Boy Chu Ci, are you interested in being my closed disciple?"

Zhou Yinji, who was sorting out the manuscript, looked over in horror.

"Not interested." Chu Ci flatly refused.

"What are you bastard talking about!" Zhou Zhichuan opened his eyes suddenly, and glared at Chu Ci angrily: "You kid came here for treatment after knowing my identity, didn't you come to beg me to accept you as a disciple?"

"Uh, that's really not the case."

Zhou Yinji came over and said with a bitter face: "Father, don't you look at what disciples you have taught, don't scare others, he is your lifesaver."

Chu Ci said with a smile: "It is true that I came to ask Mr. Zhou Ge to come out of the mountain to teach students, but this student is not me."

"Teaching students? Hmph, you said I'll teach whoever I teach, do you think I'm a teacher in a private school in the country?" Zhou Zhichuan is depressed, does he want to lose face as a teacher of the Three Dynasties?It's rare that he healed his heartache after accepting a few bad apprentices. After many years, he cherished his talents and wanted to accept apprentices, but he was rejected by the ignorant bastard in front of him!

Outrageous!

Zhou Yinji whispered: "Father, didn't you say that being an emperor's teacher is boring, and you want to be a private school teacher in the country? Now someone comes to ask you to teach students, you should be happy!"

Zhou Zhichuan took a deep look at his older and stupid son: "Yin Ji, a father who doesn't speak will not treat you as a mute."

"...Okay, father." Zhou Yinji lowered his head aggrievedly.

"Mr. Zhou Ge, in fact, what I want you to teach is my younger brother, named Zhong Lixuan. That's why I came to the door this time. In this way, Mr. Ge's idea of ​​being a country private school teacher is not feasible." Chu Ci Standing up, he saluted Zhou Zhichuan earnestly, and said solemnly, "This is what Chu Ci requested. If Mr. Zhou Ge refuses... I can only blackmail Mr. Zhou with the favor of saving my life!"

The author has something to say: start from this chapter to reverse V.