The Swordsman who started from Baicaotang

Something happened here.

Huang Feng was about to leave when a mother in her thirties came in with a child in his teens.

"Little miracle doctor, God is so kind that I met a little miracle doctor today."

Ah!

Huang Feng rarely stayed in Jishizhai. He practiced swordplay almost all the time in the backyard of his own Jiminzhai. It was difficult for ordinary people to see him, and they were not qualified at all.

But since he entered Doctor Xu's Jishizhai, there is no doubt that he is a doctor.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of Jishizhai, he became a swordsman, a swordsman who killed people without blinking an eye.

Doctor Xu smiled and said, "Huang Feng, I'll leave him to you. I'm going to go make some medicine. You've come from afar, so you probably don't have a place to stay. Why don't you stay in the back hall for now?"

Huang Feng's prescription required the use of raw aconite and roasted aconite, both of which were highly toxic. Whenever highly toxic substances were used, Doctor Xu would do it himself, for he was afraid that the medicine boy would make a mistake.

After the medicine is ready, Doctor Xu will try it himself. Only when there is no mistake will he give it to Liu Wenjie's daughter.

Is there such a good thing?

Liu Wenjie bowed respectfully: "Thank you, doctor. I, Liu Wenjie, will keep it in mind."

"No need to be polite!"

Doctor Xu didn't take it seriously. He often did this and was used to it. The three of them quickly entered the back hall, and Huang Feng was handed over to him.

Fine!

Huang Feng sat down steadily and said with a smile: "I am not often in Jishizhai. If you have any questions, you can come to Jiminzhai to find me."

Of course, this is just a polite remark. Jishizhai is a pharmacy that treats medical conditions, while Jiminzhai is a gang. It is difficult for ordinary people to get close to it, let alone see Huang Feng.

After the greetings, Huang Feng looked the ten-year-old kid up and down. His eyes were a little dull, a typical example of a young boy.

At this time, Huang Feng already had the answer in his mind and the prescription. Various medicines naturally appeared in his mind, forming a perfect prescription.

Even so, he still had to combine the four examinations and follow the rules to perform observation, auscultation, questioning and palpation.

Just stretch out your hand and you will know yin and yang.

The spleen and stomach were weak, and the heart pulse was subtle, exactly as he expected.

After a moment, Huang Feng asked, "Does he have a poor appetite? Does he have slurred speech?"

Hearing this, the woman quickly replied: "The little doctor is right. He has not wanted to eat anything recently, and his speech is unclear, and he stutters a little."

"Why is this happening, little doctor?"

Many times, patients just want to know the cause, and they don’t particularly care whether the condition can be cured, especially for such a small matter that does not threaten life.

If they knew the reason, they could take precautions in advance, which would be a good thing.

After a few breaths, Huang Feng replied, "He has been eating too much meat and fish recently, which has hurt his spleen and stomach, so he has a poor appetite. Did you secretly practice martial arts at night?"

Hearing this, the little brat was shocked. Such a secret matter was actually seen through by someone.

Before the kid could even open his mouth, the woman lifted him up and slapped him on the butt a few times.

"I was wondering why you asked me to buy you all kinds of delicious food. It turns out you were secretly practicing martial arts. Didn't your father tell you that you can't practice martial arts at night? Are you deaf?"

"Now that you've gotten yourself into this state, you're going to die!"

"Clap clap..."

The woman slapped the kid a few more times, making him scream, "Mom, I... don't... dare... anymore, don't... hit... him... oooo..."

Seeing this scene, Huang Feng did not say anything to persuade them. He just had nothing to do and just watched the show from the side.

The woman was also doing it for her son's own good. The little brat was too ambitious and wanted to become a fat man in one go. Being too impatient for success would naturally lead to immeasurable consequences.

Fortunately, the woman discovered it early and brought her son to see a doctor. Otherwise, the kid might have practiced himself to death over time.

This kind of thing happens all the time and is not uncommon. Especially for those who have just started martial arts, being too eager for success will lead to such consequences.

When Huang Feng first entered the martial arts world, he had the same idea, but he was mentally mature and not a 15 or 16-year-old boy. He knew that human energy was limited, and even if he worked hard to practice martial arts, he had to relax and work at a moderate level.

He successfully broke out of this vicious circle, but this little brat was trapped in this vicious circle and had already caused bad consequences.

Not only did he fail to learn martial arts, but he also hurt his body.

After a moment, the woman bowed respectfully and said, "Little doctor, please help me and save his life."

"Ha ha……"

Huang Feng smiled and said, "Of course you can. Boy, don't practice martial arts secretly in the future. Be careful not to ruin yourself."

After that, he picked up the pen and wrote down the prescription.

"Two qian of cinnamon twig, four qian of peony root, one qian of licorice root, five jujubes, and four slices of ginger."

Then write at the bottom of the paper: Split the jujube, boil nine bowls of water in three bowls, take once in the morning, noon and evening, warm, before meals, three sets. After the herbs are boiled, add three spoons of maltose, one spoon per bowl.

Afterwards, he handed the prescription to the medicine boy next to him and replied calmly: "Little brother, thank you for your help."

"No trouble! No trouble!"

The medicine boy took the prescription and went to get the medicine. The woman thanked him immediately: "Thank you, little doctor, for your help!"

"It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter!"

"We must keep an eye on him from now on. We must not let him practice martial arts in secret, nor let him eat too much meat and fish."

"Don't worry, little doctor! If he practices martial arts secretly in the future, I will definitely break his legs!"

"Ha ha……"

Huang Feng laughed and said, "Forget about breaking his legs. Why not hang him up and beat him? You two can do a mixed doubles match. Beat him once and he will be scared and won't do such a stupid thing again."

"What the little doctor said makes sense! When he gets better, we'll beat him up!"

The two of them sang the same tune, and the little brat was so scared that he dared not speak, and hurriedly urged his mother to get the medicine. After his mother got the herbs, the little brat ran out of the door of Jishizhai quickly, not daring to stay here at all.

Of course, Huang Feng and the woman sang the same tune, and what they said was mainly for the little kid to hear, in order to scare him and make him dare not practice martial arts secretly.

Huang Feng didn't really want the couple to play mixed doubles, and the woman understood what he meant. The two of them scared the little kid so much that he didn't dare to stay, for fear that Huang Feng would come up with some bad ideas.

This mother and son were the last patients. It was noon, and today's consultation was over.

It's time to go back!

Practicing medicine and treating illnesses takes a lot of energy, it is better to practice martial arts which is refreshing and you don't have to worry about anything.

Huang Feng was about to leave when someone walked in from the door. He was an acquaintance.

"Old Hu, you have nothing to do, why are you going to Jishizhai? Are you here to buy officinalis again? Don't drink so fast, or the bed won't be able to bear it."

Ah!

Hearing this, Lao Hu scratched the back of his head, a hint of shyness showing on his face.

The recipe Huang Feng gave him was indeed fierce. As Huang Feng said, his bed had been changed seven or eight times. In the end, he had no choice but to order an iron bed that could barely withstand his attack.

Isn't it a false reputation that he is an expert in kidney tonic?

The golden spear is unshakable, like a jade pillar supporting the sky. It has already killed people all over the world and fought endlessly.