Chapter Forty The Quack
"Who just said you could save my son?"
The sound of the two talking had already attracted the attention of the woman.
The miraculous doctor of Yaowang Valley was also eager to get rid of this woman. He pointed at Feng Jiuqing and the two of them and drove her over with an evil voice.
"We, Yaoshangtang, can't save your son. Those two people said we can. You go find them over there!"
The woman didn't know what to say, so she was willing to let go of him so easily.
Feng Jiuqing glanced at the phantom flowers hidden by the shopkeeper, then looked at the woman's sad look, and finally cursed in a low voice.
"Quack doctors. There are no good ones in Yaowang Valley. They either imitate the magic stick and use blood to make medicine, or they can't even cure a minor illness."
Qin Huawu, who was behind her, heard these words without missing a word, and couldn't help but frowning with a strange look on her face.
Feng Jiuqing had already walked over.
The doctor was still angry and said: "Girl, I advise you not to waste your mind. That man is not suffering from an ordinary disease, but consumption."
As soon as these words came out, everyone around him took a breath, "Tuberculosis? Isn't there no cure for this?"
If this is the case, it’s no wonder that the miracle doctor was unable to save his life.
"Thanks for reminding me." Feng Jiuqing didn't take it seriously and approached the person lying on the mat.
I saw that this man had a sallow complexion, weak limbs, dilated pupils, and a slight cough. These were basically symptoms of tuberculosis.
But after observing for a moment, Feng Jiuqing's eyes fell on the man's fingers again.
The hands that did rough work were calloused, but what caught your attention were his slightly purple nails.
Seeing that the doctor didn't care, the aunt suddenly became ill and went to the doctor indiscriminately: "Girl, please save my son!"
Feng Jiuqing stared at the man's ten fingers with a calm expression and ignored him.
On the other hand, Qin Huawu, who was on the side, saw through her thoughts at a glance. He smiled and said, "It seems that Miss Feng doesn't think it is tuberculosis."
"What else could it be if it wasn't tuberculosis? The miracle doctor from Yaowang Valley couldn't have made a wrong diagnosis!" Everyone was surprised.
The miracle doctor who called himself Yaowanggu also jumped up and became anxious.
"Impossible! This is consumption! How could this miracle doctor get it wrong?"
Feng Jiuqing glanced at Qin Huawu unexpectedly. Just now, she suspected that Qin Huawu said that he knew medical skills just to strike up a conversation. Now it seems that this person must really have two skills.
Ignoring everyone's surprise and the miraculous doctor's jumping expression, Feng Jiuqing also gave the answer: "It's poisoning."
"Well, that's true." Qin Huawu agreed.
The miraculous doctor of Yaowang Valley yelled angrily and pointed at the two of them, "It can't be poisoning. You question my medical skills? I am the miraculous doctor of Yaowang Valley!"
Qin Huawu frowned fiercely and her eyes turned cold: "How dare a quack doctor ruin the reputation of Yaowang Valley!"
After that, he raised his leg and kicked him on the crook of his knee.
The miracle doctor of Yaowang Valley suddenly screamed and knelt on the ground.
Seeing this change, everyone including the shopkeeper of Yaoshangtang was at a loss and wondering whether to report it to the official?
Feng Jiuqing ignored it.
She focused all her attention on the patient. Without even raising her head, she said to the shopkeeper: "I'll use acupuncture."
When the shopkeeper was about to look for it, a green acupuncture bag was handed to her.
Qin Huawu didn't have the cold face he had just shown to the miracle doctor. He smiled and said: "Use mine."
Feng Jiuqing was not polite to him. When he opened it, he found that they were all gold needles with fine workmanship. It can be seen that this set of acupuncture is expensive and is sought after by doctors all over the world!
Feng Jiuqing put aside her thoughts of inquiring, picked up a thin needle and pricked the man's finger, only to see black blood slowly dripping from his finger.
It’s really poisoning!
The aunt was shocked and realized that Feng Jiuqing was really capable. She wiped her tears carelessly and said, "Miracle doctor, can my son be saved?"
"Bleed blood, find out what kind of poison it is, and prescribe the right medicine." Feng Jiuqing finally gave her an accurate answer.
The aunt immediately knelt down and wished she could kowtow ten times.
Feng Jiuqing quickly avoided it and said awkwardly: "You can't stand such a big gift, so get up quickly."
Qin Huawu smiled and came closer and said, "Did this patient eat something that he shouldn't eat? For example, a purple wild fruit as big as a thumb?"
"No..." A farmer came out and was about to retort when he suddenly slapped his forehead again and his eyes widened.
"Yes! My nephew went hunting in the mountains. He got hungry on the way and picked a purple wild fruit to eat!"
"I wasn't hungry, so I didn't eat. From that day on, my nephew didn't want to eat and had no energy! Could it be that this fruit was to blame?"
Qin Huawu nodded, now the truth is revealed.
"So your nephew is quite lucky." He said calmly.
"The purple fruit is called Ban Yue Ming. It is a chronic poisonous fruit. If a person eats that fruit, he will initially feel depressed and have a loss of appetite."
"After a month, as the poison penetrates deep into the internal organs, it will drain a person's energy and kill him."
These words made several people's hearts tremble.
"Based on the situation, the poisoning should not last more than seven days, and he can still be saved."
Feng Jiuqing added, and with these words, the anxious hearts of several people fell back into their stomachs again, feeling relieved.
The aunt was overjoyed and looked at Feng Jiuqing with burning eyes.
"I just said that my son was very strong before, how could he suddenly contract tuberculosis! Please save my son from these two miracle doctors, I will kowtow to you now..."
"No way." Qin Huawu also dodged, and at the same time took out a porcelain bottle from her sleeve and gave each of them one pill, "This medicine can cure the half-moon life poison."
The aunt was so excited that she didn’t know how to thank her, so she hurriedly fed her son.
Sure enough, after a while, everyone saw this man and opened his eyes in vain, calling out "Mother."
"What a miracle doctor!" Everyone praised sincerely.
The miracle doctor of Yaowang Valley who was still clamoring just now was completely dumbfounded. When he saw that the situation was not good, he ran away in despair.
Feng Jiuqing glanced out of the corner of his eye. How could he be allowed to leave so easily?
She was still angry!
She grabbed the quack doctor by the back collar and pulled him to prevent him from leaving, sneering.
"Stop! Now that the patient's matter has been resolved, why don't we also talk about your miracle doctor's matter?"
The miraculous doctor of Yaowang Valley had a perky face, which was green and red at the same time. He also said harshly, "Let me go! What do you want to do?"
Feng Jiuqing seemed to have no selfish motives. She grabbed him and asked the shopkeeper in public.
"Shopkeeper, your Yaoshangtang is a big pharmacy. You can't let such a quack doctor who can't even tell the difference between disease and poison be fooling around here, don't you think so?"
The corner of the shopkeeper's mouth twitched, but before he could say anything, everyone watching the excitement started shouting: "Quack doctor! He's doing a lot of harm to people! If it weren't for this girl and this young man, he would have killed a life today!"
"That's it, we can't give him an advantage, we have to arrest him in the government!"
The quack doctor was so angry that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
Feng Jiuqing was very satisfied and asked again: "I heard that you came from Yaowang Valley? They say Yaowang Valley is a place full of miraculous doctors. Why do you come out to show off and deceive?"
Chapter completed!