Chapter 195: This young man is quite frustrated

After squeezing out the pus and blood, Wang Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the pus and blood were discharged, the disease would be much faster. If you disinfect it with moxa velvet, the possibility of reinfection is unlikely!

Some people were very interested in seeing it, just like they treated the old man with their own hands, and some laughed even more: "It turns out that this disease is such a treatment method. I remember one time when my vagina accidentally injured my toes, but it was not so serious, but it took almost a year to recover!"

Wang Ping'an wiped his hands clean and turned to the person talking to the man: "This disease is different from other diseases. If it is not serious, you will feel nothing. You think you can get over by being straight, but if you straighten, you will suffer!"

The people onlookers nodded together. People in this era usually wear cloth shoes and straw sandals. The roads are not particularly flat, and foot injuries are very common. But then again, as long as it is not too serious, most people really don’t like to see a doctor. If they can survive, most people will choose to stand up, but once they push, they will suffer the consequences!

Huizheng had been out of the temple for a long time, standing behind the crowd, watching Wang Ping'an treat the old man. Seeing the pus and blood on the old man's feet being squeezed out, he was also very happy. This was a good deed. No wonder Master Wuyou was valued by the host of the White Horse Temple at such a young age. As expected, he was very Buddhist and loved by the people!

He chanted Amitabha and said, "Uncle Master, have you cured the donor's disease?" If it is cured, he will start preaching. I guess some uncle showed this trick. Today, many people will be able to wait a little longer and add more money for sesame oil!

Wang Ping'an turned around and saw him, but said, "Not yet, it will take a while!" He turned to the old man and said, "Old man, I have used acupuncture for you now, but I have not applied moxagram yet. But if you want to use moxa velvet, we have to go into the temple. There is wind here, so it is not convenient to use moxa velvet."

After hearing this, the old man hurriedly said, "Okay, thank you little boy!" He was embarrassed now. If this young man could cure his feet, he would be able to work again. If he didn't work, he would have no food to eat!

After picking up the crutch, the old man was about to stand up. Wang Ping'an hurriedly said, "Don't walk around for now, I'll carry you!" As he said that, he wanted the old man to lie on his back.

His behavior is normal. It is inconvenient for the elderly to carry the elderly. This is basically polite. But the old man doesn't think so. Not only does he have to treat his illness for others, but he also has to let others recite it. What kind of convention does this mean? There is a difference between high and low, which is not possible!

Hui Zheng shouted, "Amitabha, let me come!"

Ouyang Li squeezed in and shouted, "Master, I'll do it!"

But among the crowd, a strong man spoke, took the lead, carried the old man on his back and said, "I'm right in front of me, I'll do it!" He walked towards the temple with the old man on his back, and the onlookers made way for him.

The old man was so moved that he didn't know what to say, so he could only choke and said, "There are still many good people in this world!"

The strong man turned his head and said, "I am doing good deeds for my own father. He is about the same age as you, and his body is not convenient!"

After entering the hall, Wang Ping'an asked the strong man to put the old man on a bench and his injured foot was placed on the stool, so that he could facilitate his treatment.

The people rushed in and filled the hall. They listened to Hui Zheng's lecture. To be honest, they were not very interested. They were just for entertainment. They could also have a bowl of mung bean soup. It was no big deal if they didn't listen. But Wang Ping'an treated the old man's foot disease, but they all wanted to see it. After all, this was also related to them. The old man's disease is very common. Maybe when he accidentally got it. If he didn't understand it in advance, he might not have another chance in the future!

Wang Ping'an took out the moxa velvet dot, aimed it at the old man's toes, and began to use smoke and roast it. The acupuncture method is very good when using acupuncture, whether it is the technique or the patient's reaction, and the onlookers should be more interested in it. It would not be very interesting to use moxa velvet to smoke, it would be very boring, and it would take longer!

Wang Ping'an treated the old man with moxa velvet, and changed it several times in a row. It took three quarters of an hour to end. His own arms were quite sore, but when he looked up, he realized that, okay, the palace was full of people, and no matter who it was, he looked at him solemnly, silently.

Seeing him look up, the strong man who carried the old man into the hall suddenly said, "Young Master, will he be cured?"

Wang Ping'an nodded and said, "It's almost done." He took out the clean white cloth, bandaged the old man, and smiled and said, "This time, I will do this first. After dark, I will follow the old method. I will acupuncture for you again. From then on, it will be done once a day. Your disease will be cured in less than seven days, and it will be the same as before."

The old man just said thank you, and the strong man asked again: "Why do you need to smoke for so long? Isn't it good to just use needles?"

Wang Ping'an asked the maid to get a basin of water. He carefully washed his hands and said, "Of course, it must be smoked for a long time, so that the qi and blood can be smooth and the old man's illness can be cured faster!"

In fact, the time for smokyo is different, but this requires a lot of knowledge to explain, and even a strong man can't understand it.

Mugwort smoke can not only disinfect it, but also form a layer of oil fume film on the wound. This layer of oil fume film is very important. It can not only dry the wound, but also isolate bacteria in the air and prevent reinfection. This is a very important effect after using mugwort.

The strong man nodded in a vague way, and the other people also nodded. Although few people understood the truth, everyone could nodded!

To Huizheng's surprise, he thought that Wang Ping'an had shown this trick, so there would be many people listening to his lectures, at least half of them must be left behind!

But what surprised him was that Wang Ping'an had just finished curing the old man's feet, and the onlookers rushed out, all out of the hall, just like they rushed in!

Hui Zheng thought to himself: "They are going out to drink mung bean soup, and I have to go out quickly. There is a story to tell today!"

But something even more unexpected happened to him. The onlookers did go out to drink mung bean soup, but after drinking it, they slapped their butts and left. Except for the old man who couldn't leave, they left cleanly, without a single one!

Hui Zheng was stunned, but Ouyang Li said, "Master Hui Zheng, it seems that you really have to practice eloquence more. This is too bad, and no one is left!"

"But I kept some of them a few days ago!" Hui Zheng looked sad.

On this day, people came to drink porridge and listen to the lectures, but it was not much more people than yesterday, and they didn’t stay for a long time. But when it was almost late, there were suddenly more people!

There were only a few hundred people leaving in the morning, but about 2,000 people came back this time. All the people who left in the morning came back, and many people came with them!

Di Renjie said to Huizheng: "It seems that your small temple fair is not suitable for opening during the day. Everyone is busy with things and has no time to listen to you tell stories, but it is different at night. After everyone is busy with the day and listen to you tell stories, it is just a pastime after dinner!"

Hui Zhengxi said, "Yes, why didn't the little monk expect it before? Thank you for the reminder of the donor!" He was about to tell a story again, but the people who came shouted.

"Where is that young man? Didn't he want to treat the old man again?" shouted the people who had come in the morning.

The strong man also came back, squeezed into the crowd, and shouted: "It won't be finished, right? I specially collected the stall today!"

Hui Zheng went from being overjoyed to being overjoyed. After a long time, so many people rushed to the evening. He didn't listen to his story, but came to see Wang Ping'an treat the old man!

Wang Ping'an heard the noise and came out to watch. He heard that the people came because of his medical skills. He was surprised. The news spread so quickly. However, in one day, there were so many people coming. Chang'an was densely populated, and there was an example today!

Since everyone was so enthusiastic, it was hard to take off the airs. He invited the old man to open the white cloth that bandaged the wounds in the hall! The people watching the fun were crowded with the hall again, and the strong man was still crowded in front.

As soon as the white cloth was opened, the onlookers all exclaimed, and the sound made by the strong man was even louder! I saw that the old man's originally red and swollen big toes had not completely eliminated, but they were more than half smaller. The condition improved, which was very obvious. You can tell at first sight!

Before Wang Ping'an could take another acupuncture technique, the strong man shouted: "Young Master, your medical skills are so good. My father has been sick recently and has taken medicine, but it has not improved. Can you please show it?"

Wang Ping'an smiled and said, "Yes, where is your father now?"

"At home!" The strong man glanced at the old man and said, "Young Master, please treat this old man first. I'll go back now and carry my father here!" After that, he turned around and squeezed out of the crowd, spread his legs and ran away.

Wang Ping'an then started to treat the old man again. At this time, many people came to hear the rumors and did not see the scene in the morning. Now, seeing Wang Ping'an using needles, they all exclaimed. Whether they saw it or not, they all said it was OK, that's good!

Tao Dongsheng and his servants walked all the way to the gate of Lingyan Temple. He saw several large pots of water filled with mung bean soup outside the temple, but no one was eating them. Then he followed the open door and saw that the temple was full of people, and he didn't know what they were doing!

Tao Dongsheng exclaimed and frowned and said, "Didn't you say that there are not many people coming to listen? I see that there are many people. If such a large temple is full, it will take at least a thousand people. Even the large temple with a strong incense cannot do this!"

The servant looked at the mung bean soup and swallowed, but smiled and said, "Young Master, if you want to talk about this mung bean soup, there was a joke in Dongshi some time ago. A medicinal food shop opened. The store actually hired someone to carry a ladder, but unfortunately he encountered a gangster blackmailing..."

He was a quiz, and he liked such civilized things the most, so he told the story of the medicinal food shop that day, but it added countless his own imaginations, which were extremely exaggerated!

When Tao Dongsheng heard this, he smiled without saying a word, but just shook his head.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a group of people running over, carrying a bed board, and there was a person lying on the bed board, and it seemed that he was sick!

Tao Dongsheng was originally a doctor and the nephew of the Imperial Physician. When he saw someone getting sick, he naturally wanted to see him. He reached out to stop the group of people and said, "What's wrong with this person? Are you sick? Let's take a look!"
Chapter completed!