Chapter Thirty-One
Su Yang sat in the pharmacy, holding a tea bowl in his hand, watching the people coming and going outside, and had already drunk three pots of tea in half a day.
It has been ten days since its opening. Su Yang has only sold a few portions of "Sijunzi Soup" in these ten days, namely ginseng, Atractylodes, Poria, Licorice. Drinking it can replenish spleen and stomach qi deficiency. It can be said to be a health soup. I have obtained a hundred cents of money. This money can be used to make a living. However, renting a store like Su Yang, hiring people, and having meat every day is really difficult to maintain.
"Xiao Su."
The landlord Mr. Li played with two iron balls in his hand and visited Suyang again.
Mr. Li is nearly fifty years old, and his son is a talented man at home, and his daughter is married well. Now he is not worried. He just collects rent here and travels around the streets every day, and there is no chore. He has had a happy conversation with Su Yang. Recently, he has attracted Su Yang as a friend of his age. He likes to sit, chat, and drink tea here.
The sold Sijunzi soup is a portion of this landlord.
"Yeah, Mr. Li is here."
Su Yang asked him to take his seat, and Sun Li stepped forward and poured a bowl of black tea.
"This pharmacy has just opened and the business is unavoidable."
After Mr. Li took his seat, he saw that there were no patients on the left and right and said, "This industry is poor and rich. You only see rich doctors who are so rich that they need money when they come to the market. But they don't know that the rich doctors all started with poor doctors. They started walking around the streets and sold some money occasionally to make a living. In this ten or twenty years, they might become rich doctors. Doctor Zhang, a miraculous doctor in this city, could not even eat food before he became a wealthy doctor. When he went to the prefect, he had no medicine around him. He used the right prescription and cured the prefect, and then he changed from poor doctors to rich doctors... Others, you see, other pharmacies have a profound heritage, especially the Song family, which is a century-old store!"
A century-old store, this store has a history and its own culture. It can be passed down through its excellent medical skills and excellent medicines.
"If you don't use your skills and only sell medicines in your store, it may be difficult to support you."
Mr. Li saw Sun Li walk into the backyard, kill the chicken and pluck the feathers, and approach Su Yang and said, "Even if I don't charge you rent, you can't stand the money you earn."
This young couple eats meat every day, not chicken, fish, big meat, seafood, and their lives are more nourishing than those of the dignitaries in the city.
"This is to sell medicine to make a fortune."
Su Yang's old god was free and said, "That's right, during the Zhenghe period of the Song Dynasty, there was a drug dealer in Qinghe County, Shandong Province, called Ximen Da. He started selling medicines and opened a large pharmacy shop in Qinghe County. He lived in a house of Qijin. He relied on selling medicinal materials, so he called slaves and maids all day long, and his life was just beginning."
Su Yang is optimistic about the prospect of selling medicine.
"Xiao Su."
Mr. Li was so heartbroken that he said, "Always think about the day but not the day, don't wait until the time is not the time. I think you are too small to have silver. But in this way, you are wasting your time in this shop and only going out but not going in is not a long-term thing. Liu Zongyuan once said that if you are lazy and you are lazy, there will be disaster in heaven. How can you not be alert?!"
“…”
Su Yang was stunned for a moment and said, "Isn't this what Han Yu said?"
"No matter who said it, that's the reason!"
Mr. Li said, "Xiao Su, if it weren't for your wife's diligence and down-to-earth, and I wouldn't be too lazy to support someone who is as lazy as you and is living in the empty stomach. You can prepare well here. Today I will wipe my old face and invite a patient for you. You must be careful and don't let me lose face."
Mr. Li believed that Su Yang and Sun Li were young couples, and he admired Sun Li's diligence very much.
"That's thankful."
Su Yang hurriedly thanked him, and he had defended his relationship with Sun Li many times, and now he was too lazy to defend himself.
The two of them were drinking and chatting here, but in just two cups of tea, one was about 60 years old, with white hair and beard, and an old man in a blue robe came here with crutches. After seeing Mr. Li, the two greeted each other. Mr. Li called this person Brother Zhang and asked Su Yang to call him "Old".
"Brother."
Mr. Zhang sat on the bench and put his crutch aside. His depressed feelings were beyond words. He reached out and patted his legs and said, "My legs don't need to be cured anymore. Doctor Zhang was helpless... The witch Ma also said, saying that I broke human legs in my previous life. Now the King of Hell punished me and told me that from now on, these legs will not be easy to use and cannot be used..."
Dr. Zhang is the most famous miracle doctor in the city. He once treated the prefect, but now he has taken care of local Chinese medicine and is the number one figure in Xinglin, Yishui.
Su Yang often heard about the reputation of the Goddess Ma in the past two days. She is an old woman in her sixties and seventies, and is the official of the local Chenghuang Temple. She often conveys oracles, and everything is right.
These two people had their own words, which made Mr. Zhang feel that his legs were helpless and his face turned a little white.
"Doctor Zhang...ah."
Mr. Li sighed and said, "I'm afraid you've filled out all the money in your family."
People like them, if you invite Dr. Zhang once, you will cut your flesh. Mr. Li was bedridden before the New Year. Inviting other doctors was ineffective. He had no choice but to invite Dr. Zhang to take radish for several months at his home.
When I went to the witch Ma to ask for an oracle, I had to donate more money. After these two people exploited me, I could slaughter them completely.
Mr. Zhang just sighed.
The body and money are ultimately important.
"But why do I think you are saved?"
Su Yang looked at Mr. Zhang, reached out to take Mr. Zhang's pulse, sensed the pulse for a while, and asked, "Do you often feel numb? After walking one or two hundred steps, your legs are sore that they can't walk. You have to squat down and rest for a while, and then you can continue walking?"
As a practitioner, he is much more sensitive than an ordinary doctor, just like an ordinary doctor just looking at the eyes, listening, asking and touching. When Su Yang takes the pulse, his internal breathing is almost direct to his heart.
"yes."
Old Mr. Zhang looked at Su Yang as if he was watching a ray of sunshine.
"Your disease can be cured."
Su Yang pinched Mr. Zhang's pulse and repeatedly confirmed his diagnosis. He also confirmed that Mr. Zhang had no other problems. He said: "This is the invasion of cold evil, and wind, cold and dampness evil blocked the meridians, causing qi stagnation and blood stasis, making blood qi difficult to pass, causing pain and numbness of the waist and legs."
When Su Yang took his pulse, he realized that the blood seemed to be blocked when he reached the waist and knew that the disease was in the waist. As long as the symptoms in the waist were removed, the medicine should be cured.
After letting Mr. Zhang lie on the table, Su Yang reached out and pressed Mr. Zhang's waist, and massaged his waist with a few strokes to help Mr. Zhang unblock the meridians. Then he even stabbed the needle into the five acupoints of Huanzou, Chengfu, Yinmen, Weizhong, and Yanglingquan to relieve wind evil.
“How does it feel?”
After Su Yang pulled out the needle, he asked Mr. Zhang to stretch his legs and kick his feet.
Mr. Li was watching from the side, and saw that the old man had strong legs and feet, and he seemed to be back in his prime.
"That's fine?"
Mr. Li couldn't believe that Xiao Su was really a miracle doctor in front of him?
"It's ready for the time being."
Su Yang called Sun Li to come up and according to the prescription, he prescribed Magui Wenjing Decoction and Bushen Zhuangjin Decoction for Mr. Zhang. He prescribed two more plasters, which were respectively applied to Mr. Zhang's back waist and Yongquan acupoint on the soles of his feet.
"I'll change the paste tomorrow. This Magui Wenjing Decoction and Bushen Zhuangjin Decoction will be boiled and drunk when I get home. As long as I protect my waist in the future, it should not be repeated."
Su Yang handed over the medicine to Mr. Zhang.
"This is this..."
Mr. Zhang's lips trembled, and he reached out to take the medicine prescribed by Su Yang, frowned: "This...even if Dr. Zhang is not sure about illness, this witch Ma will never say it wrong... This witch Ma will never say it wrong..."
I heard Dr. Zhang and Witch Ma say that his legs cannot be cured before, but Mr. Zhang just couldn't accept it.
At this time, he was massaged and acupuncture by Su Yang, pasted with plaster, and prescribed a few more decoctions, which made him unbelievable.
Can the witch Ma be wrong?
"Why can't Ma Wu be wrong?"
Su Yang said with a smile, but he didn't expect that the treatment would be so simple. He took the right medicine and prescribed the right medicine, which made him feel quite accomplished.
"My Goddess Ma can't be wrong!"
Mr. Li quickly said, "We can't talk about her."
With fear in his words, Mr. Li looked around, afraid that the words would be heard by others and would be heard into the ears of the witch Ma.
"Mart Ma is amazing?"
Su Yang walked over with his ear and asked in a low voice.
He was quite curious about the supernatural power of this witch Ma, which actually made a middle-aged family like Mr. Li in Yishui County so afraid.
Mr. Li looked around and told Su Yang something in a low voice.
There was once a large family in Yishui County. It was the richest man here. He was known as Jia Yuanwai. This Jia Yuan had slaves carrying sedan chairs and maids carrying umbrellas. His life was very prosperous. When he arrived at the City God Temple, Ma Shen Po said that he had committed many evil things in his previous life and should not have enjoyed such great blessings. He asked him to donate his property to the City God Temple to redeem the heavenly punishment. Jia Yuanwai was furious and asked his servants to beat Ma Shen Po. At that time, Ma Shen Po said that the gods were angry and burned their bodies to death as fire. Within two days, the Jia family caught fire, and a big fire burned the mansion clean. He beat Ma Shen Po’s servants jumped into the pond to avoid the flames, suffocated to death, and responded to the saying that the fire was burned to death as water.
Jia Yuanwai was at the county magistrate at that time. He escaped a disaster but was still ill in bed. Now he is taking care of a concubine who escaped by chance. However, after all, this concubine and Jia Yuanwai have to have food and clothing. It is also out of helplessness. This concubine relies on the door to sell flowers, and Jia Yuanwai also lives with the helplessness of the night.
The richest man in Yishui County ended up like this, and most people naturally believe that there is a God’s condemnation. Even if some people do not think it is a God’s condemnation, they think it is a magical act by Ma Shenpo, but they dare not speak out.
"oh……"
Only then did Su Yang realize the ability of the witch Ma.
"Mrs. Ma said a lot, and all of them came true."
Mr. Li whispered: "There are ghosts and gods, and like some of the things we say, the witch Ma may know, and she said it was told by God."
This god is too idle.
Su Yang thought to himself that this witch Ma didn't look like a good person.
"I've said too much, stop talking!"
Mr. Zhang hurriedly persuaded him, fearing that the witch Ma would be punished.
"I won't say it anymore."
Mr. Li quickly stopped and pulled Mr. Zhang and said, "You don't have money now. I'll give you the medicine money first. If you take it, you must introduce more people."
"It must be certain."
Chapter completed!