Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 98

"Baicaotang" is a very famous traditional Chinese medicine clinic in the entire Northeast. The owner is Mr. Wang, who is known as "grab the medicine with one hand". This is definitely a unique one! No matter how many medicines it is or how many pounds it costs, he doesn't even need to weigh it in Mr. Wang's hands. He grabs it casually, and it's not a small margin.

It is famous throughout China because of this unique skill.

Last time at the First People's Hospital of the City, Xu Yan was cheating on illness, and Mr. Wang and the experts of traditional Chinese and Western medicine were all at the venue. At that time, Huo Qing's "Su Nu Pulse Art" shocked Mr. Wang. After the show ended, Mr. Wang specifically told Huo Qing that he had time to come to "Baicaotang" and that the two of them would chat.

It’s not that Huo Qingduan is arrogant and doesn’t want to come, but that he really has no time.

Since Baicaotang is engaged in traditional Chinese medicinal materials in Beijiang Province, he must have a very good understanding of these pharmaceutical industries in Beijiang Province. From Mr. Wang, he should be able to learn more or less about Corning Pharmacy.

This traditional Chinese medicine clinic is located on Central Street, with ancient door curtains and small bells hanging on the eaves. When the wind blows, the jingling sounds. The door of the vermilion is open. The first floor is the hall, the second floor is cupping, acupuncture, traditional Chinese medicine massage, etc., and the third floor is the inpatient department. If there are some patients with stroke, hemiplegia, etc., they need long-term acupuncture treatment, so they have to be hospitalized here, which is more convenient.

A couplet was hung on both sides of the door - a pot was hung to save the world, and I grabbed the medicine when I saw it.

When I walked in, there was a smell of Chinese medicine soup floating in the air. In the counter facing me, there were rows of medicine shelves. On top were small drawers, each with labels indicating what Chinese medicine it was. Almost all four walls were classified according to the coldness, warmth and so on of the medicine. It was very convenient to find it.

Some pharmacies also use English letters to sort them from A to Z. This is also convenient, but compared to the medicinal properties, it still seems not professional enough.

There were several young men in lab coats at the counter, busy there, some rated medicine, and some prescribed medicine... At the door, there was a man in his forties sitting there in the clinic. There were more than a dozen people in front of him, and the business was pretty good.

When Huo Qing and Bai Jingchu came in, the middle-aged man was taking the pulse of a patient. Then, he said a few words and immediately prescribed a prescription. The patient took the prescription to get the medicine, and could boil the medicine here or go home to boil it by himself. It was very convenient. However, most patients usually boil the medicine in the prescription, packed bags, and then took it home to drink it.

Huo Qing looked around and didn't see Mr. Wang, so he walked to the counter and asked, "I want to ask, is Mr. Wang here?"

A young man in a lab coat and glasses glanced at Huo Qing and said impatiently: "Who are you? You are acquiring a number for medical treatment, asking for medical treatment and taking medicine..."

"Uh, I'm not here to see a doctor, I'm here to find Mr. Wang..."

"I'm not here to see a doctor, what are you here? I understand, you were sent by Shengshengtang to smash the situation? OK, there's no need to wait for the agreed time. I want to see what you have."

The young man was very rude, patted his palms, and shouted at the middle-aged man who was taking his pulse: "Senior Brother, he was sent by Shengshengtang to smash the situation."

"oh?"

The middle-aged man immediately stood up, and several other young men in lab coats in the traditional Chinese medicine clinic surrounded him, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense. People all had curiosity of one kind or another, and the patients stopped seeing the doctor and came over to watch the fun.

Traditional Chinese medicine is different from Western medicine. Most Western medicines are emergency departments, car accidents, missing arm and broken legs, or some surgery, etc. Most of them are used to treat them. Traditional Chinese medicine focuses on conditioning and health care, so it is okay for people who come here to see a doctor even if they wait.

The middle-aged man bowed and said, "Old Wang is our master, I am Tang Shijie, the eldest brother of Baicaotang."

The young man wearing glasses shouted, "Senior Brother, why are you talking about him? Let him see what is a real Chinese medicine."

This time, Huo Qing finally understood what was going on. Nowadays, there are competitions in everything he does, and the same is true for pharmacies. On Central Street, there are two traditional Chinese medicine clinics, one is Baicaotang and the other is called Shengshengtang. But these two pharmacies are on the left and right sides of Central Street, almost facing each other. In this way, both sides naturally don’t like each other.

Finally one day, it broke out.

The people from Shengshengtang made an agreement to come to Baicaotang at 10 o'clock this morning to discuss medical skills with the people in Baicaotang. Whoever loses will have to move away and start a new job. Huo Qing was also unlucky, so he rushed to find Mr. Wang at this critical moment.

I'm not here to see a doctor, but I'm just here to ruin the situation.

Huo Qing coughed and said, "I think there may be a misunderstanding in the middle. I am Mr. Wang..."

"Misunderstand?"

Tang Shijie said coldly: "Since you are all drawing the way down, will it be useful to say those nonsense? Come on."

Is this going to let people finish their words? If it weren't for the fact that Mr. Wang had something to do, Huo Qing would have turned his head away long ago. Even Bai Jingchu next to him could not see it. She frowned and said, "We are Mr. Wang's friends, so there is something to do when we come to Mr. Wang."

The young man wearing glasses sneered, "Friend? Haha, our master will not have friends as young as you. If you are afraid, just tell me and don't pull the coal that can be used."

"We are really Mr. Wang's friends..."

"Senior brother, why use a ox knife to kill a chicken? I, Li Jiazhen, come to this game."

Those who watched the fun were really afraid of the big deal. The people around them also followed suit and started to make a fuss. Judging from their posture, they wished that Huo Qing would fight with Tang Shijie, Li Jiazhen and others from Baicaotang.

Bai Jingchu snorted: "Huo Qing, why are you still polite to them? The majesty of killing them."

"No need?"

“Yes, it’s very necessary.”

"Well……"

To be honest, Huo Qing really doesn't want to have conflicts with Tang Shijie, Li Jiazhen and others. He won't get any benefits and lost... Although this is impossible, what if Tang Shijie, Li Jiazhen and others can't think of it? Speaking of which, he and Mr. Wang hit it off at first sight, and he couldn't bully Mr. Wang's disciples.

After a little hesitation, Tang Shijie remembered something and asked, "I heard you just said, your name is Huo Qing?"

"Yes, I'm Huo Qing."

"You just cured Huo Qing, a female patient with a straw mat, a jar of honey, and a puppy?"

"That happened."

"Oh..." Tang Shijie stared at Huo Qing and looked again and laughed: "Doctor Huo, I'm really sorry. It's because we brothers are so rude that they didn't recognize you. Don't take it to your heart."

"It's okay, it's okay..." Huo Qing was also embarrassed to say this.

"Senior brother, he... is he really Huo Qing?" Li Jiazhen asked in confusion.

Last time, Mr. Wang came back from the First People's Hospital of the City and told Tang Shijie, Li Jiazhen and others about how Huo Qing was cured, which made them feel a little incredible. Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes dialectics, yin and yang and five elements... The method Huo Qing used has nothing to do with these. Now, when they see Huo Qing having a pretty face, they don't believe it. It's not a liar who is so arrogant.

"Haha, Xiao Huo, you're here."

Mr. Wang heard the noise downstairs and walked downstairs. When he saw Huo Qing, he couldn't help laughing.

Huo Qing smiled and said, "Old Wang, I should have come to see you for a long time, but I have never had time..."

"It's good to come, why are you still polite? Let's go to my study and sit down, let's have a cup of tea."

"good."

In Mr. Wang's study, there was an incense burner in the middle, with smoke rising from the cooking stove, and the smell of burning incense drifting. On the wall, there were several human acupoint maps, acupuncture boxes on the table, and there were thread-shaped ancient medical books, and some were lonely books. Huo Qing looked at it casually, and was also a little surprised. It was almost a small library. However, compared with Huo Xingtian's medical library, it was a witch.

Mr. Wang asked Huo Qing and Bai Jingchu to sit down, and asked Tang Shijie to make tea quickly.

While Tang Shijie, Li Jiazhen and others were surprised, they were a little secretly grateful. Fortunately, they didn't do anything to Huo Qing just now. Not to mention the winner or lose, Mr. Wang would definitely not let them go. You know, this study is Mr. Wang's forbidden area, and they rarely come in. But now, Mr. Wang directly calls Huo Qing to the study, and you can see how important Huo Qing is in his mind.

After sitting down, Mr. Wang exchanged a few greetings and asked: "Xiao Huo, last time you took the pulse of that female patient at the First People's Hospital of the City, is it the legendary 'Su Nu's Pulse Art'?"

Huo Qing said: "I don't know either. This is what my grandfather taught me."

"Your grandpa? Can you tell me his name?"

"His name is Huo Xingtian."

"Huo Xingtian?"

Mr. Wang murmured a few times, but had never heard of this name before, and smiled and said, "This must be a master who is not a world-class person."

Even Huo Qing was surprised that Mr. Huo has always claimed to be the best master in the world and the number one miracle doctor in the world. How could a person like Mr. Wang have never heard of his name? In theory, he should be very famous.

Mr. Wang said: "I once saw the 'Su Nu's Pulse Art' in an ancient medical book. Unfortunately, that ancient book is also a broken book, and I haven't read it all... Can you open my eyes anymore?"

“It’s nothing.”

Huo Qing smiled and asked Bai Jingchu to stretch out his hand. He put five fingers on her wrist. In fact, the Su Nu's pulse technique was developed by Mr. Huo in Dianchi Village. Mr. Wang didn't know that, and it was normal. There are many ancient Chinese medicine sects in China, such as the typhoid fever sect, the Fire God sect, the Wu Chinese medicine sect, etc., such as Hua Qiangu and Su Ying's master Hua Nongyue, who is the leader of the Huajian Medical Sect, who is good at poisoning and Guanyin.

Hua Nongyue and Mr. Huo had an agreement that Hua Nongyue would poison him and Mr. Huo would detoxify him... Whoever loses will have to propose to the other party. Some time ago, they got married, and I don’t know who lost and who won.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next