Zhou Xinghua was pulled into the house by Zhao Xing with a confused look on her face. She watched Zhao Xing rummaging around for something and patted her thigh anxiously, "If you have anything to do, just tell me! What are you looking for?"
"I found it." Zhao Xing found a peace charm that the original owner had been wearing, put it into Zhou Xinghua's hand, and said: "You may not believe it, but I see that your face is gray, which is a sign of mourning. This
If you wear it, it might be useful."
It's hard to say that he sensed that Zhou Xinghua was in bad luck. Zhao Xing could only use fortune telling as an explanation.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Xinghua stood up and asked with red eyes: "Can you read this?"
"I don't know how I know these things. I can know a lot about things, but I don't know how to act like a goddess. You don't want to tell anyone about it. Others will say I'm crazy." Zhao Xin smiled bitterly.
This ability of perception was also the source of pain for Zhao Xin. He knew that the people around him were going to be in trouble but was unable to do anything about it. Not everything can be conquered by man.
Moreover, the person involved must absolutely trust you to have a chance of relieving the disaster.
Zhou Xinghua was a little disappointed, but she still thanked Zhao Xin and put the peace charm on her body.
Although she failed to sell medicinal materials, Zhao Xing had no intention of giving up. Not to mention that she really liked these natural Chinese herbal medicines. Even if she wanted to sell the valuable medicinal materials in the space, she had to find an opportunity.
Carrying a backpack on his back and tightening his trouser legs, Zhao Yan got into the mountains again and walked towards the depths of the mountains.
"Help...help!"
Zhao Yan was about to dig up a root herb when he heard a weak cry and immediately followed the sound.
When we found the old man in silk and satin clothes at the foot of the steep slope, his breathing was disordered, his pupils were half-dilated, and a black mist was growing between his eyebrows, eroding the longevity that the old man had earned through his good deeds.
"Heart rate is 150, heart yin deficiency, spleen and lung qi deficiency, cold coagulation and blood stasis. This gentleman looks at wealth, but he is full of diseases. Fortunately, he met me."
When feeling his pulse, Zhao Yanzi also felt more deeply about the old man's fortune. This was a tendency for his descendants to cause disaster for the family!
It was urgent to save people, so Zhao Xing fed the old man a medicine to stop tachycardia with Lingquan water. After searching around to make sure no one was around, he took out the blood pressure monitor to measure the old man's blood pressure. As for other equipment, he temporarily took it away.
Not coming out.
Afraid of leaving traces, Zhao Xing did not use a silver needle, but used the method of compressing the carotid sinus, compressing the carotid artery on one side of the old man's carotid artery toward the cervical vertebrae. After doing this on both sides, he checked the old man's pulse again, and found that the speed was already high.
Descended.
In less than half a cup of tea, the old man woke up slowly. Zhao Xun hurriedly pressed his shoulders and said: "You lie down for a while and wait until your heartbeat speed is the same as usual before you get up again. Otherwise, I will give you a massage just now."
The acupuncture points will be wasted effort.”
"You know acupuncture points? But among girls?" the old man asked in surprise.
"My mother taught me some medicine and fortune-telling when she was still alive, but I can't master her skills. I'm so ashamed! I originally wanted to make a living selling medicine, but I can't do it without a guarantor. I'll learn this in a few years.
I guess I have almost forgotten my ability." Zhao Xin said with a bitter smile.
At the beginning of saving people, Zhao Xin only had the heart of a doctor.
But while sitting and waiting for the old man to wake up, Zhao Xing found that the smell of medicine on his body was very complex, and it was definitely not the kind of smell left by long-term medication.
That's why Zhao Xing said so much. Zhao Xing hopes to have the opportunity to engage in his old profession. He also wants to use his golden fingers to help people with good intentions.
"You came up the mountain to collect medicine? Then what do you think of my face?" The old man became interested.
"Yes, although you can't sell it, you don't have to spend money to buy it if you have a disease. As for your face, if I tell the truth, I'm afraid the old man will be unhappy. Your descendants palace is not prosperous and there are signs of disaster. If the old man checks himself in time,
There is still a chance to resolve the disaster in our family, and this is also an opportunity for you to earn it by doing good deeds."
Zhao Xin specifically emphasized that accumulating virtue and doing good deeds is the best way to get rid of bad luck.
The old man's expression changed slightly, but he did not say whether the physiognomy was accurate, and instead asked about the massage technique she mentioned just now.
Zhao Xing pretended not to see the change in the old man's expression for a moment, and generously explained several other first aid techniques. The old man's eyes lit up and he almost fainted again with excitement.
"The old man is really interested. Come to Taohua Village to find me when you have time. I live in a thatched house at the end of the village. It's getting dark soon. We have to get out of the mountains quickly. I don't want to die in the belly of a wild beast.
." Zhao Xin smiled helplessly.
There is no end to learning, but it also happens at the wrong place and at the wrong time.
"My surname is Zhou. You are about the same age as my son. Just call me Uncle Zhou. It's a pity that I didn't meet your mother, or I would have to learn from her." The old man sighed.
Thinking that his parents were both descendants of a family of traditional Chinese medicine, but died young, Zhao Xun felt sour in his heart and nodded: "If they can meet you and grow old together, they should become their confidants."
The two of them helped each other and walked out, chatting about their daily routine as they walked. It was dark before they reached the bottom of the mountain.
The old man also made a special trip to Zhao Xing's house. Seeing the medicinal materials prepared all over the yard, the old man was so angry that he tapped the crutch in his hand and cursed: "These are blind things, how can you protect such a good thing?"
People can't become popular if they stick to the rules."
"You are right to scold me!" Zhao Xing had already greeted those medical clinics and pharmacies in Mandarin, and was now too tired to say anything more.
"Tomorrow, just wait at home, and I'll have someone come to collect the medicinal materials. From now on, Shenji Medical Center will need all your medicinal materials, and I will be your guarantor!"
The old man glanced at the medicinal materials with reluctance and said to Zhao Xing: "My eldest niece, you are good at preparing medicinal materials, but you can't cut off the inheritance! How many good things our ancestors left behind have been cut off in this way from generation to generation.
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"Sir, what you are saying is sensible. You have a young man you like who wants to come to me to learn how to cook medicinal materials. I will accept apprentices for both men and women for one year. What you learn depends on your ability." Zhao
He happily repaid the old man's kindness.
By opening up the market for medicinal materials, he would not have to worry about entering the pharmaceutical and medical beauty industry again in the future. The old man's move was a great favor to Zhao Xing.
As a woman named Zhao, it was difficult for her to accommodate an old man, so she sent him to the village chief's house. Based on the man's dress and tone of voice, he thought the village chief would not suffer any loss if he sent him back.
When Zhao Xing came home again, Zhou Xinghua came over in a hurry, grabbed Zhao Xing's hand and ran towards Zhou's house.
"I'm at my wits' end. Come and have a look with me. My mother is out of breath and looks like she's going to die. The old lady was afraid that I would grit my teeth to treat her, so she even coughed up blood without telling me.
What can we do?"
Zhou Xinghua gets along with her mother-in-law just like her own mother and daughter, and her worries at the moment are all genuine.
"Don't worry, the whole family still needs to be supported by you." Zhao Xin frowned. She had checked the old man's pulse before. Although the situation was not good, it would not be the end of his life in the next few days.
And the medicines I prescribe are all mild herbs, so there will never be any problems with taking them.
After entering the Zhou family's door, the Zhou family automatically gave up their place to Zhao Xin. Even if some people didn't believe her, they could only treat the old lady like a dead horse at this time. After all, they really had no money to give the old lady any more medicine.
After checking Zhou's mother's eyes and tongue coating, Zhao Xin's face darkened. After checking her pulse again, she said urgently: "Xinghua, quickly find me a needle and light the candlestick."