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Chapter five hundred and three typhoid fever

Chapter 503: Fever and cold

Ouyang Li came closer, jumped off the scholars' heads, presented the needles, and said, "Master, the needles are taken, what kind of medicinal materials are needed? I'll catch them now!"

Wang Ping'an said: "I'll talk about medicine later. I have to take a look. You can catch a pigeon first. You must live. Don't kill the pigeon. Go quickly!"

Ouyang Li whispered and said, "This is this, there are no pigeons nearby... OK, let's go!" Since the pigeons are lined up in front of the medicinal materials, there must be urgent use, and no matter how difficult it is, he has to get it. He turned around and soared into the air and shouted to the scholars, "Be careful!"

The scholars were very anxious, were they making mistakes? They came again, and they didn't step on them enough! The inside and outside the hall were full of people, crowded, and there was no place to turn around. It was a disaster to make the way out. They had to hold their heads and shouted with some cleverness: "Don't step on me, it's unlucky for the New Year!"

No matter what good or bad things Ouyang Licai was, he still stepped out on their heads, causing a lot of wail.

Wang Ping'an took out the moxa velvet, lit it, roasted the needle, and quickly stabbed Sun Tu's Zusanli point, leaving it in the needle point. He then used moxa sticks to roast his Guanyuan point.

Zusanli point is a commonly used point, while Guanyuan point is three inches below the navel and on the midline of the abdomen. One of the uses of Guanyuan point is to guide red and Tonglin.

After a while, Sun Tu improved a little, the pain was slightly reduced, and she no longer struggled and twisted desperately. Wang Ping'an took his pulse and looked at his tongue coating, and found that the pulse was still deep and the tongue coating was white and not changed, and the main symptoms were not relieved.

Wang Ping'an put away the needles and moxa sticks. When he saw that Ouyang brothers were by his side, he said, "Go to take medicine, one and a half cents of purified ephedra, three cents of cooked atopy tablets, and one cent of northern asarum... Well, looking at his appearance, he also needs to add some poria cocos, which costs two and a half cents. After grabbing it, decoct it and deliver it."

Ouyang Yi said, "I'll go." Just as he was about to turn around, he heard Wang Ping'an say, "Take it after frying, but you need to add ginger juice to it. Don't forget this, go quickly!"

Ouyang Yi agreed, turned around, and rushed up. He also planned to step on the head. But the scholars had learned their lessons long ago and had been stepped on three times. If they didn't learn their lessons, wouldn't they become fools? As soon as they got up, Ouyang Yi shouted loudly, and saw that all the scholars in the palace squatted down and hugged their heads with their arms!

"Then you will still step on it!" Ouyang Yi shouted, stepped on the scholars' arms, and went to the pharmacy to grab medicine.

As soon as Ouyang Yi left, the scholars stood up and smiled and said, "How can people always stumble on their heads during the New Year!"

Some scholars even smiled and said, "Those heroes went to grab medicine to save people and stepped on our arms. This is also a matter of helping them and accumulating merits!"

The scholars were all happy and insisted on saying this as accumulating merits!

While I was boasting about my merits, I heard someone shouting outside: "Be careful!"

The scholars were all stunned. When they looked back, they saw that Ouyang Li was back, rushing into the air... again!

Many scholars were hit by the head and were stepped on by Ouyang Li, and they had an intimate contact with the soles of their heads!

The scholars thought to themselves: "We're just watching and joining in the fun. You said that this New Year's Day has been stepped on several times!"

Ouyang Li floated down from the scholars' heads, in a beautiful posture. He grabbed a white pigeon in his hand and said, "Master, this white pigeon was borrowed by his subordinates from the kitchen of a wealthy family. He threw down a golden seed, enough for them to buy dozens more!"

Wang Ping'an took the white pigeon, yelled, and said, "I forgot, I have to bring some pepper and get it quickly!"

Ouyang Li agreed, turned around and rushed up again, shouting, "Be careful... Uh?" He thought the scholars had to hide, and at least they had to squat down and hug their heads. But this time he jumped up again, but found that the scholars were all standing upright, straightening their necks, and making a fearless look!

Then I'm sorry!

There was really no other way to go out, so Ouyang Li had to step on the scholars' heads and jump out of the hall.

This time, the scholars were no longer panicked and angry, and they all thought to themselves: "I'm used to it, I'm used to it... it's good!"

After a while, Ouyang Li ran back again. He was so powerful that he had the best light body skills. He had always been very fast to get something. I don’t know where he got a bottle of pepper and ran back in the blink of an eye!

How did you get out and come in? Ouyang Li jumped back from the scholars' heads again and handed the pepper to Wang Ping'an.

The scholars were still fearless, and they all thought to themselves: "It's good to get used to it, it's really good!"

Wang Ping'an took the pepper powder, handed the pigeon to Ouyang Li, and said to him: "Release the pigeon, and be alive!" After that, he turned around and lifted Sun Tu's clothes and applied the pepper powder bottle to his belly button.

Ouyang Li did not use a knife. He grabbed the pigeon with one hand and scratched the tip of the fingers, breaking the pigeon with a very fast movement. The pigeon remained undead for a while and was still struggling!

The scholars cannot say that they are all powerless, but some people have never even killed chickens. But they are so bloody that they are scared to death by the pigeons, and they are all frightened and exclaim in unison. Some timids turn their faces away.

Ouyang Li handed the pigeon to Wang Ping'an, turned his head and smiled and said, "What's the name? What's the surprise? Is this saving a person? Is the pigeon's life a big life or a human life? Besides, this pigeon was originally going to kill and eat meat, but it can save a person's life at this time. It's its merit. It's better to build a seven-level pagoda. It will definitely be reincarnated as a human in the next life, and there is no need to be a pigeon anymore!"

The scholars ignored his sarcasm and chanted together: "Amitabha, this pigeon is dead, so good!" They looked at Wang Ping'an, wondering how to use this pigeon.

Wang Ping'an aimed the pigeon at Sun Tu's belly button, applied it to the navel, and then used Sun Tu's belt to surround the pigeon. He then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's still timely!"

After finishing all this, Wang Ping'an wiped the pigeon blood from his hands, turned his head, looked at the three masters of the Sun family, and said, "It doesn't matter. Just wait until the medicine is ready, just feed him and take it. Your life is worry-free. But..."

The three sons of the Sun family shivered at the same time and asked at the same time: "But what?"

Wang Ping'an smiled and said, "However, this pigeon saved your family's life. Remember to be grateful and don't eat pigeons again in the future!"

Sun Jie and Sun Wu hurriedly said, "Yes, our family will never eat pigeons again, so we must remember its kindness."

Sun Nian's expression also eased a little, wiped his face and said, "It's not too late to be kind to the pigeon, but the students' family are grateful for the kindness of Master Wang, and I don't know how to repay him in the future!"

Ouyang Li smiled and said, "My master practices medicine in the world and saves countless people. Countless people have received his kindness, so why don't you be the only one?"

Wang Ping'an waved his hand and said, "Why are you talking about this? This disease has not been cured yet!" He went to see Sun Tu again, and saw that Sun Tu was healing, and the expression on his face was not as painful as before.

After a while, Wang Ping'an touched the pigeon and found that the pigeon had become cold. He said, "It's almost done, this guy's life has been recovered half." He took the pigeon off the belly of the grand rabbit, wiped the blood, touched it again, and said, "It's really much better..."

Before he finished speaking, someone outside the hall shouted: "Be careful, don't move, don't squat down, be careful to get hot!"

The person who called was none other than Ouyang Yi who went to get medicine and decoct. He was holding a medicine pot and a bowl in his hand and soared into the air outside the hall!

The scholars were very calm, no one moved, and they didn't even look back. They had expected that this person should come back too!

Ouyang Yi stepped on the scholars' heads and jumped up from the hall. The medicine juice in his hand was not sprinkled out at all. He went to Wang Ping'an and handed the medicine pot and medicine bowl to Wang Ping'an, saying, "Master, as you ordered, ginger juice is added to it!"

Wang Ping'an took the medicine pot and the medicine bowl, dropped the medicine soup, and fed Sun Tu to take it.

After getting things done, Ouyang Yi turned around and looked at the scholars, wondering, why did they not hide, why did they not squat down, and really didn't squat down, and let me step over it straight?

The scholars remained calm and looked at him calmly. Everyone thought to themselves: "I'm used to it, I'm used to it... Oh, it's not okay if I don't want to get used to it!"

Ouyang Yi nodded, raised his thumbs to the scholars and said, "Good look!"

The scholars nodded at him together and said, "You are so good!" You are the servant of Master Wang, and you are very skilled in martial arts. We can't beat you, otherwise... we will make you really become a "good one", and you must beat you all over!

Wang Ping'an helped Sun Tu up and fed him the medicine soup. Sun Tu was indeed much better and stopped vomiting. The medicine soup was soaked in his stomach that he did not vomit.

After finding a wooden fish and putting it under Sun Tu's head, Wang Ping'an whispered: "Don't be afraid, it will be fine in a while. You have to hurt again. You are hot and sweating freely, so you have to make it happen, so that you can cure it."

Sun Tu moaned and said weakly: "Do, more, more..." Judging from what he meant, he wanted to say thank you.

Wang Ping'an patted him and said, "Don't talk, just lie down."

Sun Nian asked from the side: "Teacher Wang, my grandson's illness can be cured by taking this medicine?"

Wang Ping'an had not answered yet, and the onlookers were reluctant. One night, in order to watch his grandson, he not only could not sleep, but also had to be stepped on. It became a habit of being stepped on. The scholars were so angry!

Hearing Sun Nian ask questions like this ungrateful, the scholars scolded one after another: "Old man Sun, you are so arrogant, you dare to doubt my mentor's medical skills!"

Some scholars have been to Shikeng Village and think they are Wang Ping'an's "direct line" and their own people. They shouted: "Do you know who my teacher is? He can even cure the disease of smallpox. Your grandson is misconducted, so he got this minor illness. My teacher can cure it by just moving his little finger!"

Some scholars even shouted: "Yes, what other scientific exams are you going to take? Hurry up and pack your luggage and go home. Why are you still keeping it in Beijing? Do you think it's embarrassing enough?"

Sun Nian's face turned red and embarrassed to answer. Sun Jie sighed, but Sun Wu was excited. He shouted, "What does it mean to be misconduct? My brother is just loving to his wife, and he didn't mess with anyone, why are you calling? I know very well, you drive us away because you want to take the exam fewer people. You have a greater chance of winning. Don't think about it. There are so many candidates in the world, so you can drive them away!"

The scholars were furious and dared to talk back! They were so angry that they had no place to vent their temper. Seeing Sun Wuzhiling's hair, they all shouted at him!

In fact, the scholars were quite jealous of the Sun family. Although Sun Tu was sick and troubled Wang Ping'an, in this way, they were remembered by Wang Ping'an. What good reputation and what bad reputation are? As long as they can become famous and make people remember the reputation, they will achieve their goal!

The hall suddenly became a mess and started to clamor.

The scholars have a unified caliber, and when they speak, they are all in the same format. First, I am XX, I come from XX, secondly, what you did wrong, I don’t like XX, I am willing to serve you and drive them out so as not to be annoying here!

They called out their names repeatedly in order to increase the impression in Wang Ping'an's heart and let Wang Ping'an remember them. Wang Ping'an shook his head when he heard this. Who could he remember with such a call? No one could remember them. These people were all in vain.

Just as he was clamoring, he suddenly heard Sun Tu moan on the table, and then he moaned loudly, and kept screaming: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

The three men of the Sun family didn't care about fighting with the scholars anymore, so they turned around and rushed to the incense table to see Sun Tu. Sun Nian said anxiously: "Mr. Wang, why did he feel pain again? Could it be that the medicine is wrong?"

Wang Ping'an shook his head and said, "No, this is a normal phenomenon after taking the medicine, this is a drug attack."

The scholars didn't care whether Sun Tu was in pain or not. They grabbed Sun Nian's handle, blaming him for not trusting Master Wang and criticizing him again!

Wang Ping'an was impatient when he heard this. He waved his hand and shouted, "Stop talking, no one is allowed to speak anymore. If anyone talks, please keep it all!"

When the scholars heard the record, they immediately became honest and stopped shouting. However, some of them were slow to react, and they probably were trampled and were dizzy.

The hall suddenly became silent, and a voice seemed particularly prominent. I heard the man shouting: "I am Li Si, who came to Beijing from Bazhou. I understand everything about it tonight. Master Sun, you dare to question Master Wang. I, Li Si, don't like him. Master Wang, and student Li Si are willing to serve you and bring them... huh..."

What he shouted was in the standard format, not bad at all. Everyone shouted like this just now. But why did everyone suddenly stop shouting?

The scholars burst into laughter. Are you making a mistake? Why is it Li Si again?

Wang Ping'an was also happy. This man is so interesting. Why did he call him the last time? He smiled and said, "Your name is Li Si, right? OK, I remember you!"

Li Si was overjoyed. He wanted to let Master Wang remember it! The laughing scholars choked up and became a croaker. This time, he was really wrong. It was Li Si again. We called him for a long time, but he turned out to be a wedding dress for him. Master Wang only remembered him!

Sun Nian suddenly shouted: "Teacher Wang, come and see, my grandson is sweating, he is sweating a lot!"

Wang Ping'an quickly turned around and looked at Sun Tu. He saw that the heat in Sun Tu's body was rising, sweating like slurry, soaking his clothes!
Chapter completed!
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