Chapter forty-ninth ancestral old traditional Chinese medicine, specializing in gynecological diseas
It was dark and in a daze. When Zhang Xuanqing woke up, he immediately touched his arms.
When I touched the cold gun barrel, my heart relaxed, opened my eyes and looked out the window. It was not yet bright.
He sat up and held the gun in front of his eyes. He had never studied this thing, but felt that the hand felt quite heavy and the appearance was just two different.
Thinking of the miserable appearance of modern time and space being beaten, he secretly hated: Wait, wait for me, wait for Master Dao to go back and kill you!
but……
"I can't shoot, I want this thing to be useful for an egg?"
Zhang Xuanqing suddenly thought of a very serious problem.
"It's fine if you can't shoot, but the other party has four people and four guns. Even if you bring this one back, there are three. Can someone who has never touched a gun when we fight against one person? "
"What's more, now they look at themselves tightly. Maybe just bringing the gun back, the one named Fat Tiger will find something wrong... Alas, it would be great if they could run out last night..."
"It's true that little bitch Liu Ping is blamed for smashing it!"
Thinking of the end, Zhang Xuanqing couldn't help but feel a burst of secret hatred again.
He was puzzled, as if he would have been in trouble with women in his entire life, and meeting women would be unlucky.
Just like yesterday, it was obvious that it was a sure thing... Even if it was not a sure thing, it was 50% sure, but it was disturbed by Liu Ping!
"Forget it, I'll see the woman next time... I'll just hide..."
Zhang Xuanqing sighed like a fateful sigh and continued to think about ways to escape.
"Just taking one gun will definitely not hit them. Maybe... can you bring all their guns?"
"According to their current surveillance of themselves, Fat Tiger may be replaced by another person to 'substitute'. As long as I take the opportunity to sleep and get all the guns of the four people into ancient times, it should be no problem."
"When the time comes, take all the guns back at one time, one hand and give them two left to Liu Ping... You can't give them to her, otherwise you might get something wrong. Just put them in your pocket."
"Well... that's what happened, this plan is perfect!"
Zhang Xuanqing admired himself. Looking at the sky outside, he thought that he promised Liu Shenwei yesterday and brought him a distiller overnight. He quickly tilted his head and silently used the Dragon Sting Method again.
...
The red sun rose and the blue sky was as clear as the sky. When Zhang Xuanqing woke up again, it was already morning.
After a night of swaying, the heavy rain had fallen, the sun was shining outside the window, the birds were singing, and the air was filled with a hint of coolness. It was a good weather.
The chair next to him was empty, but there were sounds of talking from the outer room. When I looked up, I saw that the scar man and the others were having dinner.
I closed my eyes and checked my physical condition. Because after sleeping overnight, my true qi flowed automatically and my injuries were mostly healed.
Only the face, although it has swelled, is still a little sour.
There was a piece of glass under the table next to it, and when I looked at the glass, I could see that there was still some purple hanging on it.
This is also good, so they can avoid scar faces.
After checking his own condition, Zhang Xuanqing breathed a sigh of relief before opening his eyes again. Subconsciously swept his eyes on the kang and raised his eyebrows.
At this time, Liu Ping was still tied next to the wooden pillar, her legs curled up in front of her chest, her body tilted to the right, leaning against the wooden pillar, her long hair was scattered casually, her face was pale, her eyes were slightly closed, as if she was dozing. However, there was a faint trace of pathological redness in her pale face, as if it was not as simple as napping.
Sure enough, when Scarface and the others were full and brought food to Liu Ping, they pushed Liu Ping, unable to wake her up at all, and could only respond to a few painful humming.
No wonder Liu Ping was feeling unwell yesterday, and it was a special period and couldn't get cold. But last night, she first got blown by the wind and rain, and then was frightened for a night. It would be strange if she didn't get sick.
Seeing this, Scarface and others frowned.
"Boss, what should we do now?"
"Tomorrow is the date of 'delivery'. If this woman dies..."
"What should I do, what else can I do? Do you want to take her to the hospital?"
Scarface did not give a good look when facing the questions from Fat Tiger and others.
Zhang Xuanqing's heart was slightly moved at this time, and the date of "delivery" was tomorrow? He let out a soft moan, pretending to be awake.
"Boy, okay, you'll wake up so soon." Scarfaced and others were attracted by his movements, turned around and the little underworld.
Zhang Xuanqing pretended to be frightened and looked scared: "What are you...you...do not...do not hit me..." Thanks to Hengdian and the director, his acting skills are already an Oscar.
The scarred faces had no doubts. Fat Tiger touched the beard on his chin and smiled grinned: "Don't worry, if you don't seek death, I'm too lazy to do it. But..."
"Brother, I'm wrong, brother, I'm wrong!" Zhang Xuanqing lay on the ground and cried bitterly. With his usual experience of being caught, admitting guilt was the best choice at this time.
Sure enough, Fat Tiger looked at him with disdain and was too lazy to pay attention to him who had been "scared out". Suddenly, scarred his face said: "Boy, your girlfriend is sick, what medicine does she usually take?"
"Ah?" Zhang Xuanqing was confused at first, then shocked, turned to look at Liu Ping. Seeing that Liu Ping was in a bad condition, he suddenly looked sad and cried: "Pingping, Pingping, are you okay?" Regardless of the bruises on his body and the ropes that trapped him, he rolled and crawled near the earthen kang.
Because the earthen kang is not low, he was trapped all over and could not stand up. He simply lay at Liu Ping's feet and looked up at Liu Ping on the kang, sad, fearful and angry: "Pingping, don't die, we haven't... yet..." He turned his head and glared at the scarred people: "What's wrong with Pingping!"
Scarface smiled and said, "I can't tell, you are still tough."
Zhang Xuanqing continued to glar, but as for anger, there was a hint of fear hidden in his eyes, which made a worried and cowardly young man appear vividly. He was secretly proud in his heart: Xiaobian, be scared, and don’t look at who Dao Master is. If he wasn’t afraid that the pretender would be recognized by you, Dao Master would not fool you to death.
He is always good at pretending to be a master and fooling people. Pay attention to the fact that the master here is in front of fooling people. If he doesn't pretend to be a master, his ability to fool people will be 70% or 80%. But the Scarface in front of him has seen him pretending to be a master, and he is afraid that he will be recognized by Scarface. The master will not be able to pretend, and only has a good acting skills and a cleverness to adapt to changes. To be honest, he has no idea whether he can deceive the other party.
Fortunately, Scarface didn't think much about it, and because of the beating last night, Scarface and Zhang Xuanqing had only met one time, even if they saw him a few more times, they wouldn't recognize him now. Seeing Zhang Xuanqing's cowardly look, he looked both disdainful and disgusting, and waved his hand and said, "Okay, kid, if you want to make your mistress okay, hurry up and tell me what medicine she should take now. I'll ask Fat Tiger and the others to buy it."
Just waiting for your words!
Zhang Xuanqing was happy, arched his body, and struggled to stand up.
The fat tiger next to him glared at him and stepped on him: "Boy, what do you want to do?"
Zhang Xuanqing uched and cried out in pain: "Brother, be gentle...be gentle..." Seeing that Fat Tiger was unmoved, he hurriedly explained: "My family's ancestral Chinese medicine is born in. Pingping is weak, and I have always used traditional Chinese medicine to regulate her... I need to take her pulse now and take her pulse!"
"Really?" Fat Tiger couldn't believe it: "Are you a kid or a doctor?"
"Yes, yes, yes, ancestral Chinese medicine, specializing in gynecology." Zhang Xuanqing saw that there was a family, and immediately ran to the train track: "I'm not afraid to tell you brothers, my ancestors have studied medicine with the medicine king Sun Simiao. Do you know Sun Simiao? He was the earliest gynecologist in ancient times and even gave Queen Changsun a pulse to hang silk!"
"Oh..." Fat Tiger had never read a book, and didn't know whether what he was saying was true or not, so he could only look at his elder brother.
Scarface thought to myself that I didn’t know either, so I had to glar at Zhang Xuanqing: “I believe you once in the end. If you want to play tricks again, I will kill you just by killing you!”
"Brother, don't worry..." Zhang Xuanqing swears.
...
Next, it will be much easier because Zhang Xuanqing was tied up like a silkworm pupa, and it was inconvenient to take the pulse. Scarface and others lifted the rope on his body.
After that, Zhang Xuanqing completely let Scarface see what traditional Chinese medicine is.
First, he looked at Liu Ping's complexion, then opened Liu Ping's eyelids and looked at Liu Ping's eyeballs; then opened Liu Ping's mouth and looked at the tongue coating. Behind him, he smelled, smelled, listened to the sound, and distinguished the cause of the disease. Since the patient needed to be awake, Liu Ping was now in a semi-confusion, so he could only skip and take the pulse directly.
Finally, Zhang Xuanqing took back his hand that was placed on Liu Ping's wrist and prescribed a bunch of prescriptions: "One liang of schizonepeta, five qian of banfeng, one qian of Qianghu, one qian of Duhu, six qian of Chuanxiong, six qian of Bupleurum, half qian of banana, half qian of platycodon, thirty grams of Citrus aurantium, and fifteen grams of licorice..."
The scar man and others felt dizzy when they heard it: "Are you sure this thing can cure the disease?"
"Of course!" Zhang Xuanqing nodded affirmatively: "I know Pingping's body best. Now that the moon has not yet retreated, she has suffered from wind and cold. Not only does she need to treat colds, but also relieve dysmenorrhea. Because she was even more frightened last night, she also needs a dose of calming the mind. Traditional Chinese medicine is the most important thing for the king, minister and envoy. Among these three prescriptions I prescribe, the medicinal materials, are the most peaceful. Even if I take them together, there will be no conflict..." I don't know the kindness between the words, I really think he and Liu Ping have an affair.
"Okay, okay." Scarface waved his hand impatiently and interrupted: "Fat Tiger, go find paper and pen, let this kid write down the prescription, and drive to get the medicine."
"Yeah." Fat Tiger agreed.
Zhang Xuanqing suddenly shouted: "By the way, I need to buy a coal stove and casserole. The most important thing about traditional Chinese medicine is to boil it with the current rice cooker, so it will not leave much medicinal properties, and also acupuncture..."
"There are so many things!" Fat Tiger cursed inwardly, but due to Scarface's request, he had to do it.
After Fat Tiger bought the stove, casserole, medicinal materials, silver needles and alcohol lamps, more than an hour had passed.
In the past hour, Zhang Xuanqing fully played a role of a novice. She was worried about Liu Ping and was afraid of being beaten by Scarface and others. In the end, she simply fell beside Liu Ping and fell asleep "shocked and scared".
Chapter completed!