Chapter 647: Qin Mansion Practice (3)

"Since General Yuchi has no problem," Liu Yiu turned his gaze to Qin Gui, the chief manager who was beside him, and said: "General Qin, Liu still needs some props."

"Mr. Liu, please tell me clearly!"

"Garlic, at least 500 kilograms of garlic." Liu Yiu stretched out a slap, looked at Qin Gui, who was a little confused, and everyone present glanced at him, and continued: "The wooden barrel, a huge sealed wooden barrel, the specifications, well, at least it must be as big as a bedroom, it must be airtight and not exposed, so it is made according to the standards of the bathtub."

After saying that, the people who were not present were surprised and opened their mouths and ordered: "More than that, Liu will use all the things before nightfall. There is only one afternoon in the first and four hours. I wonder if Butler Qin can prepare all these things on time?"

"Mr. Liu, there is no problem with garlic. You can collect a thousand pounds at any time when you go to the vegetable market in the west of the city, and it is easy to collect them all," Qin Gui showed a little difficulty: "But this wooden barrel is a bit difficult. If you want to make an ordinary three-foot bath barrel, it takes at least one day to polish and bind. The big barrels mentioned by Mr. Liu just added up to each other, at least one meter each, and they require all seals without gaps. One afternoon is really a bit difficult."

"Okay, A Gui, leave this matter to me, Lao Cheng," Cheng Yaojin stood up at the right time, folded his chest and promised Liu Yi: "Boy Liu, don't worry, let's go, let's go, we old Cheng will come immediately to invite all the carpenters with some names in Chang'an City to come over. I still don't believe it. Together with so many carpenters, we can't make a slightly larger wooden barrel in one afternoon?"

After saying that, regardless of Qin Gui and Liu Yiu's reaction, the old man rushed out in a hurry, shouting loudly and searching for carpenters all over Chang'an, and gathering all the carpenters like a slaughter.

"Well? Boy Liu, didn't you say that if you have something to do, we Lao Hei will do it. Why did you send that old Cheng out first?" Yuchi Jingde, who had been standing there in his spare time, began to feel a little angry and jumped out and questioned Liu Yi.

"General Yuchi, be calm, be calm, be calm, be calm," Liu Yi raised his hand and said softly, took a step back, and left a distance with Yuchi Jingde, and said in a low voice: "These are just a beginning, and the scenes of the heavy start are still behind. After everything is ready, it is time for you to show your skills."

"It may take some effort at that time. General Yuchi will go to the wing room to recuperate for a while and accumulate energy. At the end of the Youth hour in the afternoon, even if the old general is not talking about it, the boy will also speak, and use your old gravity."

"Really?" Yuchi Jingde looked at Liu Yiyi suspiciously and said, "Then what kind of work do you need our Lao Hei to do? Can you really save our second brother?"

"It's too early to say what to do, but the old general's strength cannot escape, so the old general will listen to the boy's words and go to the wing room to rest, eat and drink enough, and accumulate energy, so as not to be too late to lose strength when you get it." Liu Yi persuaded the old man with great care, but looking at Yuchi Jingde's appearance, he knew that he had said this in vain.

"As for whether you can save General Qin," Liu paused for a moment, and said frankly: "To be honest, the boy is not sure."

"However," before the old man black clenched his fists and stared at him, Liu Yiu took a very artistic turn: "But he is sure that the old general Qin will wake up immediately, and the disease will be slightly relieved, at least he will no longer bear such a great sin now."

"I dare to ask Mr. Liu," Ren Bingcheng stood out from the side and asked Liu Yi in a uncertain way: "Mr. Liu is preparing a large vat that is not airtight, but should he use steaming therapy to Duke Yi?"

"Nonsense! It's simply nonsense!" A white-haired old man behind Ren Bingcheng jumped out of the crowd with his beard sticking out, looked at Liu Yiyi disdainfully, and shouted: "Duke Yiguo is now terminally ill, his breath and pulse are extremely weak, and it is very dangerous to move slightly. If this steaming therapy is useful, do you think our colleagues in the imperial physician will wait until you, the barefoot doctor, arrive?"

"Uh, that old gentleman, I don't know what the steaming therapy you mentioned is? Why can't it be used on the adoptive father?" Nodded apologetically at Liu Yi, and Feng Xiaoyi asked the old doctor who was still blowing his beard and staring at him, which most people in the hall didn't understand.

"Steaming therapy is an ancient method. Generally speaking, few people use it. It is not surprising that you have never heard of it. Even if I have been in medicine for 59 years, I have encountered countless cases, but I have never used this dangerous method." The old man stroked his beard lightly, turned around and glanced at the people in the hall, and said, "It must be difficult for you to understand the medical theory. I will give you a simple example to illustrate it."

"Dear sirs have you seen steamed buns, buns, etc."

Seeing everyone nodding, the old man stroked his beard and said, "This steaming method is similar to that of the steamer. It is just that the steamer has been replaced with a sealed wooden barrel, the steamed buns have been replaced with patients who cannot take oral medicine. The water in the pot below has been replaced with a medicinal soup."

"Using qi as medicine and using nose, mouth, hair and skin as the body, it is undeniable that this method has a wonderful idea and is effective. There is also a precedent for forensics to be better than patients in medical books." The old man continued: "But this method is really too harsh for patients. The body cannot be weak, the qi cannot be weak, and the year is not easy to be too high, and the steaming time is too long. At least the patient needs to steam in a dense barrel for half an hour before the first results will be achieved."

"Sir, just imagine, depending on Duke Yi's current physical condition, not to mention staying in the high-temperature sealed steamer for half an hour, even if it takes a moment and a breath, it will be risky of life." As he said that, the old man turned his head and pointed his finger at Liu Yi: "Since Mr. Liu is a 'miracle doctor', he shouldn't he not understand this principle, right?"

"Uh, hehe, this senior said so wonderfully. The boy has been taught." Ignoring the old man's last question, Liu Yi smiled calmly and said, "However, I wonder who told the senior that the boy was going to use this steaming therapy? Is it just because Xiaoyao used that huge wooden barrel that had not been made yet?"

"Isn't it?"

"The boy hates two kinds of people the most in his life." Ignoring the old doctor's question, Liu Yi put his hands on his back and slowly walked to the old man, looked up, and said, "One is a person who is self-righteous and only looks at the cause of everything, but ignores the consequences. The other is a person who likes to make random predictions, thinks that the truth is in his own hands, and maliciously contempts and mocks those who slander others."

"The boy just mentioned that he wanted to use a wooden barrel, and the old senior accused the boy of maliciously trying to murder the life of the old general Qin,"

Turning a blind eye to the old face of the old doctor who gradually became ugly, Liu Yi raised his head and said to him bluntly: "Can you say that the old senior is here now, and he is speculating and stopping the boy from treating the disease of the old general Qin. He deliberately delayed the condition of Duke Yi Guo's illness, and wished that he died of serious illness without treatment, senior?"

Since he was shameless, there was no need to continue giving it to him. Liu Yixian was inspired by the old doctor's words just now. He gradually put away the faint smile that had been hanging on his face and looked at the old man in front of him with a cold face.

If you are good and be bullied by others, you will often only make others think that you are a horse that is easy to ride.

"Huangkou boy! You, you, you are purely slander! I am going to Taiji Temple to study your book!" The old man's psychological tolerance was obviously not as strong as Liu Yiyi. After a few words, he began to swear his beard and stare, and his emotions appeared.

"If you really think about it, you won't stop me. Please give me a gesture of invitation!" Liu Yi's face showed a calm smile before.

"Okay! OK! OK! I'm now..."

"Enough! Doctor Li, after a day of busyness, you are a little tired and confused. How can you treat Duke Yi Guo, and go home to rest!" The Imperial Medical Office Ling Ren Bingcheng interrupted in time, interrupted Doctor Li's words, swayed his sleeves, and signaled the doctors beside him to hold the old man down.

"I am not in a position to control my subordinates. I have offended you so much. I hope Mr. Liu will forgive me!" Seeing that someone had been pulled down, Ren Bingcheng bowed to Liu Yi with a smile.

"I am young and I should be treated with a warning from Senior Li. However, the words I said were a bit harshly. I hope Senior Li won't be really accustomed to it. If I have time in the future, I should go to Senior Li's mansion to apologize." Who wouldn't say beautiful words? Liu Yi smiled and despised Ren Bingcheng in his heart.

The reason why the old man named Li was able to make trouble for so long was that this old man named Ren deliberately indulged himself and wanted to find out his roots?

In comparison, Ren Bingcheng was much harder to deal with than his previous one. Liu Yi looked at Ren Bingcheng carefully, but fortunately, the old man seemed to have no malicious intentions towards him. The imperial physician who suddenly jumped out was not under his command.

"Mr. Liu is so serious, haha, but after saying that, I have said so much, but I still don't know what method Mr. Liu should use to treat Duke Yiguo?" After some false and polite conspiracy, Ren Bingcheng asked again. Looking at his expression, he really had some persistence.
Chapter completed!