Chapter 8 The comer is not kind, so of course it can't be kind
Chapter 8 If the person who comes here is not kind, he cannot be treated kindly.
Author: Pigs Flying in the Sky
Chapter 8 If the person who comes here is not kind, he cannot be treated kindly.
That night, He Jincheng did not go up the mountain to collect medicine.
After Ye Qingmeng fell asleep, he came to the yard and sat.
Looking at the stars in the sky, I started to make plans in my mind.
Although I don’t make much money now, it will definitely be enough for these few days, so I won’t be so nervous.
He thought of an ancient martial arts book he had obtained in his previous life.
This is not a method of cultivating immortals, but a kind of martial arts that softens the essence of five thousand years of Chinese martial arts.
It's a pity that when he got the book, he was already over fifty and had long lost interest in practicing martial arts.
But now that I have been reborn, I am at a strong age and can just start practicing.
He will not take the initiative to hurt others, but he must also have the power to protect his wife and daughter.
Thinking of this, He Jincheng tried to practice boxing according to the routines of ancient martial arts.
After a set of punches, it felt like I had run ten kilometers. I was so tired that I collapsed to the ground, reluctantly crawled onto the bed, and fell asleep.
When he woke up early the next morning, He Jincheng felt that his body was obviously much more relaxed.
The injuries suffered in the past few days were mostly healed, and the fatigue was completely gone.
"Sure enough, Chinese martial arts is profound and profound!"
I couldn't help but sigh, and then I realized that the sun had already risen so high.
He quickly got up to prepare meals and found Ye Qingmeng playing with Tingting in the yard.
Seeing He Jincheng getting up, Ye Qingmeng stopped smiling and whispered: "There is food left for you in the house. Please open the door after you finish eating."
He Jincheng was startled for a moment, and then he felt overjoyed.
"Thank Wife!"
After saying that, he turned around and went into the house to eat.
He didn't see that Ye Qingmeng's ears were slightly red, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth inadvertently.
Breakfast is very simple, noodles and pickles.
But He Jincheng enjoyed the food very much because his wife cooked it.
After eating and drinking, He Jincheng packed up his things and prepared to open for business.
As soon as the door was opened and the table was set, villagers came over to see the doctor.
He Jincheng treated people yesterday and the results were very good. After the news fermented overnight, more and more people knew that He Jincheng could cure diseases.
What's more important is that the fees here are very low, and major and minor illnesses don't cost much, so of course everyone is willing to come here.
He Jincheng also refused to accept anyone who came.
He had no intention of making much money from these villagers.
We are all farmers and very poor.
What he wants is word-of-mouth and fame. As long as his fame spreads, he is not afraid that no rich people will come to see him for medical treatment.
Anyway, the current income can definitely support a family of three.
After seeing four or five patients in a row, He Jincheng cured them all on the spot.
This made the villagers feel that He Jincheng had excellent medical skills, and they trusted him even more.
I had just given a massage to a villager who had a sprained foot, when suddenly there was a noise from behind the crowd.
"Step aside, step aside, if you have an emergency and are looking for a doctor, please step aside and let us see the doctor first!"
As soon as everyone heard that there was an emergency, they all moved out of the way.
I saw two people carrying a stretcher, and sitting on the stretcher was a dark, thin old man.
"Isn't this Old Wu Tou from Mawang Village next door? What's going on? His face is so pale!"
Some people recognized who the old man was and started talking about it.
"Doctor He, right? Old Wu Tou is almost dying. I heard that you have excellent medical skills and specialize in treating difficult and complicated diseases. Please hurry up and see what's going on!"
A young man carrying a stretcher said anxiously.
He Jincheng glanced at the young man, then at Old Wu Tou sitting on the stretcher, an imperceptible light flashed in his eyes.
Sure enough, people are more afraid of being famous than pigs are afraid of being strong.
It had only been two days, and someone was already looking for trouble.
He Jincheng knew this young man, but was not very familiar with him.
I only know that this man's name is Dahu, and he is the apprentice of Ma Qianjin, the owner of the drug store in Mawang Village.
There is a medicine shop in Mawang Village. When seeing a doctor, instead of going to Ma Qianqian, he comes to find himself.
This person is not here to see a doctor, he is clearly here to cause trouble.
It seems that He Jincheng has become somewhat famous these days, and Ma Qianjin feels that He Jincheng is threatening his business.
"Uncle Wu, how do you feel now?"
He Jincheng stood up and walked to Old Wu, squatted down and took his pulse while asking.
"Oh, Xiao He, you have to save me!"
Old Wutou grabbed He Jincheng's hand and said excitedly.
"Don't worry, as long as it's an illness, it's possible to be cured. First, tell me what's wrong with you now?"
He Jincheng took a pulse and had some concerns in his mind, but he still needed to confirm.
Judging from the pulse condition, Lao Wutou's Qi and blood were stable, which did not seem to be a serious illness. However, the stability was accompanied by a bit of fatigue, which meant that he was not seriously ill, but his body was very tired. It seemed that he had not been healthy for a long time.
Have a good sleep.
"I'm almost tortured to death by this problem. I haven't had a sound sleep for three days and three nights. Whenever I lie down, I feel chest tightness and out of breath. I almost suffocate myself to death! It's strange.
Yes, as soon as I sat up, nothing happened. Do you think this is a strange disease?"
Listening to Old Wu Tou's narration, everyone onlookers looked surprised.
I can't lie down to sleep, I can only sit up, and I have this weird disease?
"Good fellow, no wonder Old Wu's face is so pale. He has been sleeping sitting up!"
"You can't lie down to sleep. Who can bear this? This is the first time I've heard of it!"
A look of pride flashed across Dahu's face.
I just heard yesterday that a miracle doctor appeared here. He has excellent medical skills and charges very low fees. Dahu didn't care.
As a result, there were only a few people who came to see a doctor in their pharmacy today. Even those who had sat down to see a doctor were dragged away by others.
As he walked, he said that He Jincheng's medical skills were good and his charges were low, so why spend such unjust money on asking the drugstore owner to see a doctor.
It was unbearable, so Dahu brought a strange disease today and deliberately came to make things difficult for He Jincheng.
This old Wutou had an unknown illness a few days ago. He would have trouble breathing whenever he lay down. Dahu and his master looked through medical books, but they couldn't find a prescription for the disease.
"Doctor He, what kind of disease is this? Can you cure it?"
Dahu deliberately raised his voice so that everyone could hear it.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion. With such a difficult and complicated disease, most doctors probably wouldn't be able to see any problems at all.
"If you have a minor illness, I will prescribe a medicine for you. Within half an hour of drinking it, I guarantee that you will have a good sleep!"
He Jincheng chuckled.
There was an exclamation of surprise from the crowd.
Good guy, this tone is a bit too loud.
"Doctor He, is this what you said? What if your prescription doesn't work?"
Dahu immediately asked, this was a great opportunity to discredit He Jincheng.
"In this case, let's make a bet. If I can do it, your Mawang Village Pharmacy will provide me with free medicinal materials. If I can't do it, I will never practice medicine again!"
He Jincheng directly proposed the bet.
If the person who comes here is not kind, of course you can't do it for the best.