This time-honored pharmacy is called "Heyifang", which has a history of hundreds of years. It has developed from the traditional Chinese medicine shop to the current Chinese and Western medicine business, but it adopts a family management method. The shopkeeper's surname is He, the old man who asked Qiuyu questions. He was a doctor and also took medicine in the pharmacy. He is quite famous. There are seven or eight employees in the store, all of whom are his descendants, including his daughter, son and daughter-in-law, and the next generation. The family is diligent, especially the old Chinese doctor who is in charge, and the pharmacy is very prosperous.

Croton is very toxic. If taken by mistake, diarrhea will not stop in mild cases, and in severe cases, bloody stools, dehydration, difficulty breathing, spasms, coma, kidney damage, and eventually die of respiratory and circulatory failure. Dr. He Laozhong is afraid that the young man who bought this medicine would be used as an inappropriate move. Although the other party claimed to be a medical practitioner and said the medicinal properties and efficacy of Croton, he was still a little worried and asked again.

Seeing that the old man was suspicious, Qiu Yu frowned, a little impatient, and asked back: "Can the old man understand medical skills?"

Mr. He smiled arrogantly and said, "My ancestors' medical skills have been the sixth generation here. I studied medicine at the age of eight and have been practicing medicine for decades."

There was a 17 or 18-year-old girl next to her, who was chubby, the old man's granddaughter. She was wearing a white coat and a nurse's hat. She looked very fierce. Seeing that the boy asked her grandfather if he knew medical skills, she curled her lips and said, "It's rare to see that you are so strange. My grandfather's medical skills are well-known. He once cured the severe illness of the district mayor's mother in this area. The district mayor even gave my grandfather a banner. You don't know."

Mr. He scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, let others laugh at me." Although he was modest, he looked leisurely and contented on his face.

Qiu Yu looked at the old man's eyes. Sure enough, a banner was hung on the wall with eight golden characters written on it, "Hua Tuo is alive, and his wonderful hands are rejuvenated." The signature below is Jia Zhendong, the mayor of Zhenxiang District. He smiled disapprovingly and said, "Since the old man is very skilled in medical skills, why don't he see himself for illness, but he has to endure the pain of constipation every day..."

The girl showed anger on her face and said angrily: "What are you talking about? My grandfather has no constipation. Humph, if he really gets constipation, it will be easily cured."

This kid is too rash and actually said that the old Chinese doctor has problems. Isn’t it because he has nothing to do? Liu Piaopiao was anxious. She grabbed Qiu Yu’s arm and said, “Don’t talk nonsense.”

Qiu Yu responded with a smile, "I didn't say nonsense. The old man's constipation symptoms are very serious. I guess he needs an enema every day to defecate, which is extremely painful."

The face of Mr. He changed drastically. He stared at the young man in front of him with surprise and asked, "How did you know?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Liu Piaopiao and the fat girl looked surprised. Could it be that what he said was exactly the same?

Qiu Yu said lightly: "Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes looking, listening, asking, and touching. This is the most basic common sense. However, few doctors can really do it. Your disease is very serious and has been reflected in your breath and face. I use the words "look and smell."

Without taking the pulse, the diagnosis of the disease can be confirmed by looking and hearing alone, which shocked Mr. He. Could it be that this young man’s medical skills are superb and has reached the point of perfection? He sighed and said, “What I said is right. I have been suffering from constipation half a year ago until now… This kind of constipation is very special and stubborn. The things pulled out are like stones, extremely hard, and they are like burrs on it, which makes the intestines hurt. I have also applied various medicines, but they have not worked. I have even taken crotons, which are not easy to use. Now I have enema every day… Alas, only I know the pain in it.”

After listening to the old man's statement, the fat girl realized that her grandfather really had constipation, and it was very serious. In recent days, her grandfather's complexion has become worse and worse, and her health has not been better than before. It turned out that it was a problem of the disease. It seemed that what the boy said was not false.

Liu Piaopiao looked at Qiu Yu with admiration, and secretly praised in her heart. This kid had a trick and accurately diagnosed the old Chinese doctor's condition. It seems that he might really have a way to deal with my illness.

Qiu Yu thought to himself, it seems that doctors are very easy to behave. He doesn't even know what specific disease he has, and he can't help himself. He can even become Hua Tuo in his life and rejuvenate his skills. Should I call him a miracle doctor with my medical skills? He secretly complained and immediately said: "Old sir, in fact, what you have is not ordinary constipation, but a relatively rare type, called tiger thorn intestinal poison."

Mr. He said convincedly: "Ah... It turns out that I have this strange disease. Thank you for your advice."

Not far away were his son, daughter-in-law and others. When they heard that the young man revealed his old man's illness, they were surprised and rushed around. The old man was the pillar of the pharmacy, and he was so popular because of his fame. If he really had a few things, it would undoubtedly be a huge loss.

Mr. He had a look of anticipation in his eyes, and then asked, "Little brother, since you understand my disease, do you know how to treat it?"

Qiu Yu responded: "It is impossible to use ordinary medicine. Only acupuncture can cure your disease. If you can trust me, I can help you with acupuncture treatment..."

"No... You don't even look at how much you have. You dare to go to our Heyifang to fool me. It's outrageous. You dare to say nonsense and be careful. I will call the police to arrest you." The son of Mr. He's son immediately expressed his opposition. Seeing that the other party was young, only seventeen or eighteen years old, how could he rest assured? The old father gave the boy treatment, and it was acupuncture. If it was not punctured properly, it might take the old man's life.

Seeing the big man being rude, Liu Piaopiao's face was covered with frost, as if she was protecting the chicks and said angrily: "Why are you talking? My brother is kind enough to treat you. It's okay if you don't appreciate it, but you will also hurt people. Are you sick? Believe it or not, I call it out and smash your broken shop."

Although this aunt is not a gangster, she has great connections and is even more powerful than her second brother, who is the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau. It is common for her to send a group of people to smash a store.

The thick man said angrily: "You... are so arrogant. This is a society ruled by law. Do you dare to threaten people?"

A contemptuous look flashed in Liu Piaopiao's bright eyes, "Tell me the law, didn't you hit the gun?"

Qiu Yu smiled indifferently, "Forget it, I just pretended that I didn't say anything, just take the medicine for me, and I'll leave immediately. However, I have to advise the old man to find a good doctor as soon as possible. Tiger thorn intestinal poison is different from ordinary constipation. It is very toxic and may not damage the intestines. If your disease is delayed, you will be so hard, and you will have another half a year to say."
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