"Hey, Yun Sheng, isn't that a test stone? Why do you want to use a test stone?" Gu Feng was also surprised. Yun Sheng was treating patients, but why didn't she use her amazing acupuncture skills or magic?
Get a stone and come over.
"Just watch," Yun Sheng walked to the farmer's side confidently.
The farmer had been struggling for a long time and was restrained by Yun Sheng's water magic element. Now he was exhausted.
Yun Sheng took the test stone and walked to the farmer's side.
In a strange manner, she brought the test stone to the farmer's right ear and moved it slowly a few times.
Her inexplicable behavior made everyone in Yaohuang Pavilion sneer at her.
"Do you think you are just juggling on the street and curing the patient's illness with a piece of broken stone?" Qi Tian criticized from the side and looked down upon Yun Sheng.
Even though Yaohuang Pavilion had lost a lot of face today, as long as Yun Sheng couldn't find any symptoms, it was just empty talk.
Yun Sheng, however, still goes his own way.
"Itches..." The farmer, who was already in too much pain to speak, twisted his lips and spoke indistinctly.
"Uncle, what did you just say?" When Yun Sheng heard this, her whole little face lit up. It seemed that her guess was correct.
The farmer felt a sharp itching in his ears.
It's like there are a few ants in the ears, trying hard to crawl out.
Yun Sheng kept moving the test stone in his hand, and slowly, a little metallic luster appeared in the farmer's ears.
"Tsk-" After a slight soft sound, there were a few more particles on the originally smooth black test stone.
Everyone took a closer look.
"That's..." This time, Qi Tian was speechless.
On the black iron test magnet, there are a few broken metal needles the size of flakes of skin attached.
These broken needles were very small in size and had a layer of white liquid attached to their surface, which was obviously pus produced after the farmer's ear was inflamed.
It seems that the king's medicine man was not careful when inserting the needle. When he was treating the farmer's tinnitus, his hand was weak, and a small part of the iron needle used as a training needle broke into the farmer's ear.
Wang Yaoren did not take the broken training needle too seriously, nor did he inform his doctor about the incident afterwards.
The unsuspecting farmer thought his tinnitus had been cured and returned to the village happily.
Who knew that the broken iron needle caused certain inflammation in the farmer's ear under special circumstances?
Over time, the inflammatory acupuncture also affected the ear nerves. The infected ear nerves directly compressed the farmer's brain nerves, which caused the farmer to have constant and increasingly frequent "headaches".
The farmer had previously sought treatment from country doctors for his illness, and even found local doctors like Cheng Sihai. However, these ancient doctors only relied on the pulse, the patient's diet and past illness.
It may be associated with nerve or inflammation.
Yun Sheng just used Shen Nong's pupil to look in the farmer's ear.
Although her current Shen Nong Eyes were only at the second level and could not see the human body internally, she was certain that the farmer's ear was inflamed.
Whether the farmer's inflammation is serious or not, a simple ear surgery is enough in modern society, but in ancient times, it was a troublesome matter.
If the broken needle is allowed to remain in his ear, over time, the nerve endings in the ear will rot, which is likely to cause deafness or even optic nerve compression.
Yun Sheng naturally had no way to explain these words to these stubborn Yaohuang Pavilion doctors.
She thought about it and thought of the iron needle, and suddenly she remembered the iron test stone she had seen in the blacksmith shop in her early years.
The current conditions prevented her from directly performing ear surgery, but as long as the broken needle was made of iron, she could use a test stone to extract it.
So there was Yun Sheng's move that had everyone confused before.
As soon as the broken needle was taken out, the farmer stopped shouting.
The peasant woman on the side also turned from worry to joy, and kept saying thank you to Yunsheng.
Not even a needle was used, just a stone was used to find the cause of the disease. This medical skill is really amazing.
The onlookers immediately changed their minds about Xiao Ci En Tang.
The eyes of the crowd were sharp. They had seen Yun Sheng's politeness towards the peasant woman and Yaohuang Pavilion's bad attitude.
Those who came to Yaohuangge Free Clinic earlier were also muttering in their hearts that they should make a change and go to Xiao Ci En Tang.
You see, Yaohuangge, the best medical clinic in mainland China, actually lets an unqualified herbalist use practice acupuncture to treat diseases.
Such an irresponsible attitude is simply a waste of human life.
The people from Yaohuang Pavilion looked at each other and even found broken needles, and it turned out to be Yaohuang Pavilion’s special training iron needles. Even if they didn’t want to admit it, they couldn’t admit it.
After a while, Cheng Sihai's face became even worse.
He knew very well that today's free clinic was a failure.
This was not only a smash, but also discredited the name of Yujing and even Yaohuang Pavilion.
How is he going to go back and explain to Yaorong or even Wen Daguo?
Cheng Sihai glared at Yun Sheng fiercely, and left with a group of doctors and medicine men dejectedly under the mocking eyes of the onlookers.
"Little miracle doctor, thank you so much," the farmer and his wife thanked Yun Sheng with great gratitude.
Yun Sheng asked Lin Yao'er to give them several packs of anti-inflammatory herbs.
After watching the farmer and his wife leave, Yun Sheng's face showed a long-lost smile.
She knew that today's free clinic had achieved unexpected results.
Gu Feng and others also looked excited. They all understood that this time, Yaohuang Pavilion had failed.
Tomorrow, they will definitely not have the face to come to the free clinic again.
The name of Xiao Ci En Tang will soon spread in Yujing.
"Tomorrow, we will continue the free clinic," Yun Sheng decided to book a table at the best restaurant in the city tonight and have a good meal.
After several people from Xiao Ci'en Hall left happily, two people walked out from a corner of the street.
The two people stood quietly at the street corner for a while. When Yun Sheng came to rescue the farmer, they were already standing, but no one around them noticed them.
"Si Ming, we have been staring at these people all day. Are you sure that woman is the one who refined the Praise of the Moon God?" The person who spoke was a handsome male magician.
The magician is not old. He is wearing a magician's robe, and his whole body is filled with a strong magical power.
If you look closely, you will also find that under his magician's robe, there is the logo of the Dharma Temple embroidered on it.
"It's her..." Xia Wenxu stepped out from a street corner and looked at Yun Sheng's back, staring intently with a strange look in his eyes.