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Chapter Seventeen: Saving People

"Yuqing, the castle lord, is a gift from the elders in ordinary people's homes. It is about the respect of the younger generations for their elders. If they don't accept them at the royal family, they will disobey the sacred order. At the very least, they will be beheaded, and the family will be implicated." The old doctor said seriously. Yuqing and Yan Shuangying were funny, they were really a straightforward old man.

"Master, you call your apprentice an ignorant child. Since you can't burn your clothes, you can only soak or boil them in herb water. The soaking effect is poor and it may damage the clothes. Both methods have advantages and disadvantages. Just use the water used to treat clothes to boil decoctions that stop diarrhea. In the later stage of stopping diarrhea, you can nourish your body. You can also eat medicinal and porridge rice with replenishing soup every day. The first four people who fell ill are on the verge of death, and Yuqing wants to treat them without being disturbed."

"I understand, the master is guarding you outside the door." The old doctor agreed readily. Yan Shuangying was puzzled when he heard this. Could it be that his apprentice's medical skills are really smarter than the master? Even his own master can't see it.

Yan Shuangying ordered a few soldiers who were not sick to come and take off the four men's robes and garments. Looking at the few men who were left with only the inner clothes, they felt a little confused about Ye Yuqing. Although there was no man or woman in front of the doctor, after all, a little girl was needed with a master to avoid suspicion.

"Master, what are you thinking? When my apprentice treats people, it is most taboo to see someone beside me, even my master, can't do it." The old doctor saw Yan Shuangying's thoughts and said seriously, and walked out of the house with Yan Shuangying.

Ye Yuqing didn't waste time, and immediately hung an infusion bottle on the four people. He also secretly sighed in his heart that he had traveled through the multi-functional supermarket with him. It was really a cheating warehouse, and he also made up his mind to make great achievements in this life, so that the things in this cheating warehouse can be inexhaustible.

After about two hours, the four people who were on the verge of death finally returned to their lives. They took back the infusion items and thoughts and thoughts to paint the soul pen also appeared in their hands. They carefully drew the face lines of several people, and then pointed a stroke on each person's chest. The four people who had just returned the lifeless finally woke up slowly.

"Huh, I won't starve to death in the underworld." A man slowly opened his eyes and muttered.

"I haven't heard that the King of Hell is in charge of food. Drinking Mengpo soup may not necessarily be reincarnated as a cat, dog, and beast. We will not be brothers in the next life." Another person woke up, and then the person said.

"Hey, I saw Meng Po, she was still a young and beautiful Meng Po." Another dying man woke up and looked at Yuqing and said.

"Uncles and uncles, you are not dead. This is the house where you sleep. The owner of this manor is not Meng Po, but the doctor who treats you." Yu Qing said frightened the four people.

"Mansion, owner of the mansion? Or doctor?"

"Yes, it's the owner of the manor and the doctor. The master, it's time for the apprentice to give them acupuncture. The master gave them a lot of eyes and told the owner that they can eat some porridge now."

"Buyer, little owner, we can't eat anything. We can lie down without eating, but we can't get up after eating." A young man looked at Gonggong underground and said in fear.

"Uncles and uncles, your diarrhea has been cured. I will give you acupuncture and consolidate it. Your body is extremely weak now, and the most important thing is to supplement your meals." As Yuqing spoke, the old doctor entered the house, and there was a leader holding porridge behind him.

"The master has already figured that they should wake up, and he added some salt to the porridge. The porridge is just warm when you acupuncture."

"It's still the thoughtful master."

"Where are our clothes? The clothes given by the emperor are gone but they will be beheaded."

"If you wear your clothes again, even the God of Daluo will not save your lives. Master Ye, you are really a miracle doctor. These four people are hanging their lives with ginseng soup every day, and you have all saved them." Yan Shuangying walked into the house at this time, with three military doctors following behind.

"What do you mean by the lord of the castle, the clothes given to us by the dog emperor are poisonous?"

"The clothes themselves are not poisonous, they can be worn outside, but they will become poisonous when they come to the mountains. I will talk about you later. Master Ye, they want to ask you."

"Master, don't ask for advice. Yuqing is just a junior. If the three imperial doctors have any questions, let's discuss together."

"Little Manor, after hearing what the Master of Shuangying Castle came back and told us, we were really enlightened. We only thought of simple poisons, but we didn't expect that those who were interested would use the miasma in our mountains to make a fuss. We selected several herbs to soak clothes. Which one of the best ways to give the staff? "A gray-bearded military doctor sincerely asked for advice.

"Senior, these herbs are all good. This one has the best effect, but the clothes may fade after soaking for a long time. The other several effects are similar, and the soaking time should not be too long. At most, it is only one hour. After the clothes are dry, you can soak it repeatedly. Add the soaked water to the water to boil the medicine soup. Just add three parts of ordinary water according to one part of the antidote." Yuqing also said his suggestions without reservation.

"Little owner, we have also discussed it seriously. There is miasma in the mountains, and we will feel a little uncomfortable when we catch the foggy weather. Can these herbs prevent the poison of miasma?" another old military doctor asked.

"Senior, of course. When foggy days are happening, you can pick more herbs like this to ignite. Use the smoke of herbs to dispel the fog, and the poison of the two gases fused to miasma will be relieved."

"Little owner, I don't know where you are from. You have such achievements in medicine at such a young age, which really makes me envious." The last old man said in a little sour tone.

"Senior, the old doctor is the master of the younger generation. When I was young, I often listened to the old doctor's medical reasoning. The younger generation's medical skills are actually not as good as those of the master, but the younger generation is young and dares to take action. I think of these patients in the castle, and I have already figured out the minds of the seniors. But you are bound by rules and regulations, and maybe there are other reasons why you dare not use medicine easily."

"What the little owner said makes sense. It is actually a gamble when he dares to think and take action. We are all old and can't afford to bet, but young people are still brave."

"Don't praise her, you guys, don't know why I, the master, are worried about her. The next thing is left to the imperial doctors. Our master and apprentice will go back to the castle to see the old castle's legs." The old doctor said seriously, and the military doctors kept nodding in their hearts. Even if they think of these so-called imperial doctors, they dare not say it easily. They are clothes given by the emperor. Even if they have such a little idea in their hearts, they may not dare to take action. Yanwai Castle is a small court. The old castle lord is generous and the small castle lord is easy-going. Once you take a wrong step, you will kill you and turn your back on your face.

"Old imperial doctor, you and the little owner stay in the castle for two days. On the one hand, you will give the owner the old man a treatment leg and on the other hand, you will see the efficacy of the treatment." Yan Shuangying said with a smile.

"Master, if you don't say it, we will stay, and wait for these diseases to improve before leaving." Yuqing also said with a smile. But in his heart, he thought that it was not that he had detained himself and his master. It would be fine if he was cured. If he couldn't cure it, he could leave and couldn't leave.

This time, when I returned to the castle from the military camp, the master and the disciple did not blow the cold wind on the carriage, and they walked through the secret passage. So I quickly returned to the castle, and the old castle owner was already waiting in the study. Yuqing had no doubt at all that there was more than one secret passage like Yanwai Castle.

"Old imperial doctor, little owner, thank you for your hard work. The banquet has been prepared in the castle, and I will talk about something else after dinner."

"Old Fortress Master, it's still some time before supper. I'll show you the tendons and veins on your legs first, and try to give you the Golden Needle tonight." Yuqing said looking at the sky.

"Okay, I really hope to stand up and support the new castle master for a while. The Yan family is in trouble, and it is difficult for the ancient castle to have a stable life." The old castle master said as he lifted up his trouser legs, and the master and apprentice couldn't help feeling sad. This is really hypocritical.

The old doctor secretly glanced at Yuqing, and this time he felt a little worried with his apprentice. If the old castle master's legs cannot be cured, it will be difficult for the master and apprentice to leave the castle.

Yuqing gave the master a look of peace of mind. He was very dissatisfied. Jinzhendu acupoint was a family-born skill learned from his modern grandfather. After working in the archaeological team, he went to villages with deep mountains and forests. The popularity of modern Western medicine in those places is very small, and his knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine has really cured many difficult and complicated diseases for the locals.

Yuqing thought about it while checking the old castle master's legs, and she felt even more at ease. She could guarantee that the acupuncture would be almost the same this time, and that the old castle master would consolidate it again tomorrow. His two legs would be healthier and stronger than before.

"Little owner, is it difficult to treat my legs? Can you still stand up and walk?" The old owner asked expectantly.

"Old Fortress Master, the tendons and veins on your legs are sealed, which is not particularly serious. If the person who seals your meridians has a proper position, the Fortress Master will meet a noble person. Even if you can stand up and keep it well for a while, otherwise your noble person may be in trouble."

"Thank you for reminding you that this is 50,000 taels of silver notes. I heard that you encountered trouble in the last time you entered the imperial city. This time the silver notes are all small in value. I will recommend a money house to you later. The shopkeeper of that money house is quite a fair person."

"Thank you, Grandpa, the old fortress." Yuqing put a stack of silver notes in her arms without pretentiousness. She thought about it and thought it would be better to put it into her supermarket. She felt that the silver notes were gone, and she couldn't help but feel happy. As for the money house the old fortress wanted to recommend, she didn't catch a cold, and there was no need to guess the backend of the money house was Yanwai Castle.

The Jinzhidu acupoint consumed a lot of energy, and by the end, fine beads of sweat had appeared on Yuqing's forehead.

"Little owner, I feel my legs, I feel like I can stand up." The old owner of the house felt that his legs, which had not been conscious for a long time, were now sour and numb, and he actually had the urge to get up and walk.

"Grandpa, old castle master, you should rest for a while. When the numbness passes, try to stand up for a while." Yuqing closed the golden needle on his legs and smiled.

"Okay, let's listen to the little owner."

The supper in the castle was very sumptuous. The old castle owner and the small castle owner were accompanying him. Yuqing and the old doctor were so restrained. They filled their stomachs in a daze. The envoy who had all the stars came out. The small castle owner was called out for a while, and after he came back, he excitedly told the master and apprentice.

"The old imperial doctor, Master Ye, and everyone there stopped diarrhea and ate porridge. The imperial doctor there is ready to give them medicinal porridge from tomorrow. This is a medicinal recipe. I would like to ask the old imperial doctor and Master Ye to give some advice."

"Master, this prescription is so clever that I can't even get it out. Apprentice, take a look."

"Master, it's good that you've seen. I haven't learned the Taoist skills from you. The lord of the castle, you have to continue drinking the medicine soup. Some of the symptoms are serious and you may have diarrhea tonight, but don't worry. After soaking your clothes, it will have some impact. You can ask the experienced slurry woman in the castle to organize it carefully, so you shouldn't see it."

"Thank you, Master Ye, for reminding me, who doesn't wash clothes? If even this is going to cause trouble, then our Yan family will not be accustomed to them." Yan Shuangying blurted out, and Yuqing and the old doctor looked down at their toes. It would be better to pretend that they didn't hear this. It's better to make money than anything else. No matter what he is born from a legitimate child or the Yan family, they may not be a good bird.

"Shuangying, have you cleaned up the house arranged by the old imperial doctor and the little manor? Prepare more charcoal here and don't freeze them." The old man of the fort hurriedly changed the topic.
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