Rebirth of the super fairy doctor

Chapter 492 Dad, Shut Up (Please Support)
"I already know it in my heart." Chu Shangze said calmly.

"Really or not? Your master is watching here. If you talk nonsense, he will never let you go." The old man's face was full of foxes, and he would bring out Dr. Zhang, which is to deceive Chu Shangze.

If someone is really talking nonsense, he will definitely react right now.

Under the gaze of the old man, Chu Shangze's expression was as calm as ever.

This made the old man a bit astonished. Could it be that this kid can really take care of my illness?

Doctor Zhang looked at Chu Shangze at this moment, didn't say anything, but motioned him to continue.

Chu Shangze nodded, looked at the old man, and smiled calmly: "The old man coughed as soon as he entered the door, and his breathing was a little short, which means that his lungs are sick. Old man, stick out your tongue and show me."

Although the old man questioned Chu Shangze's ability, he still did it.

Chu Shangze nodded slightly, and said: "Coughing with weakness, phlegm profuse and thin, pale tongue with white fur, weak pulse, these are the symptoms of lung qi deficiency."

The old man couldn't understand these professional terms at all, and when he was about to question something, he heard Chu Shangze say again:
"Old man, are you afraid of the wind? Have you caught cold more frequently recently?"

The old man was taken aback, and nodded instinctively.

But after nodding, he realized that it was the kid in front of him who was treating him, so he couldn't help being surprised, "You really see my symptoms?"

Chu Shangze was not annoyed when he was questioned, he smiled lightly and said, "I will prescribe a medicine for you, and you will recover within seven days."

While the old man was wondering, Chu Shangze prepared the prescription and handed it over.

The old man took it but didn't look at it himself, but immediately looked at Dr. Zhang, "Dr. Zhang, take a look."

Although Chu Shangze told him about his symptoms, he still didn't believe it.

After all, what is Chu Shangze's age?

There is no doctor of Chinese medicine who is not five or sixty years old, and there is no one as young as Chu Shangze.

Even the senior apprentice of the imperial doctor is now 40 years old.

Just like this, the old man also felt uncertain.

Doctor Zhang looked at the prescription, and frowned the first time.

This wrinkle almost didn't make the old man lift the table.

Sure enough, there is a problem, right?Fortunately, I showed it to Dr. Zhang, otherwise——

The next moment, I heard Doctor Zhang's excited voice: "Xiao Ze, where did you get this prescription?"

Seeing this, Chu Shangze just wanted to reply.

The old man interrupted nervously, "Doctor Zhang, is there something wrong with this prescription?"

"No." Doctor Zhang denied on the spot.

The old man wanted to reprimand Chu Shangze angrily, but when he heard the answer, he was taken aback suddenly, and turned to look at Dr. Zhang with a bit of astonishment and suspicion in his eyes.

Doctor Zhang patiently explained: "This prescription is more suitable for your symptoms than the one I thought, but as far as I know, I have never seen this prescription before."

Seeing the astonishment in the old man's eyes, Dr. Zhang hurriedly explained: "It's not that I haven't seen it and it doesn't have any effect, but according to this prescription, the effect will be more sufficient, like these kinds of medicinal materials. You may have to take it before. Fifteen days or even 30 days of traditional Chinese medicine may not be able to fully recover. But with this formula, as Ozawa said, the effect will be seen within seven days."

Although the old man couldn't understand some professional terms, he could hear the efficacy of the medicine clearly, and he was a little surprised, "Doctor Zhang, what you said is true? Cough——"

The effect of Dr. Zhang's acupuncture and moxibustion ended, and the old man coughed violently again.

Doctor Zhang hurriedly said: "Old man, I have practiced medicine for many years, and I will never be able to tell lies."

The old man took the medicinal materials that Chu Shangze had grasped, coughed violently, and prepared to leave.

Chu Shangze suddenly said: "Master Zhang, the torment of this medicinal material only lasts for a stick of incense. Why don't I torment the old man myself, the first medicine will have the best effect, and it will also save the old man from suffering."

Doctor Zhang nodded upon hearing this.

On the contrary, the old man was a little embarrassed. He questioned this young boy just now, but he didn't expect him to take care of him like this, so he quickly thanked Chu Shangze.

Chu Shangze smiled and went to the backyard to make medicine.

Dr. Zhang took care of the elderly in the house.

backyard.

When Chu Shangze was decocting medicine, Zhang Yan came over and asked curiously, "What are you doing? Decoction?"

Chu Shangze briefly explained the illness of the old man.

When Zhang Yan saw the prescription, her eyes hesitated slightly, "For lung disease, it doesn't seem to be this prescription."

"This is a new pharmacy." Chu Shangze said casually, without showing off.

"New pharmacy? Who issued it? I haven't heard of any new prescription recently?" Zhang Yan was at a loss, wondering if she had missed any gossip these days?

"I did it." Chu Shangze said lightly.

"You?" Zhang Yan's mouth was wide open, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

Chu Shangze ignored her, and after the medicinal materials were boiled, he began to pour them into the bowl.

"Are you really you?" Zhang Yan asked in disbelief.

"I lied to you." Seeing Zhang Yan's appearance, Chu Shangze pursed his lips.

"Huh, let me just say, how could it be you? If it were you, my father would probably let me memorize the whole yard's books, and then I would be miserable." Zhang Yan patted the crisp She said happily with a full face, but it seemed that in her subconscious mind, she did not reject Chu Shangze as a person who could perform miracles.

Chu Shangze paused and laughed, but didn't say anything, and walked towards the front yard with the medicine in hand.

Zhang Yan thought for a while and followed closely.

Doctor Zhang was concerned about the effect of Chu Shangze's prescription at the moment, so he didn't want to say anything to her, and his eyes were fixed on Chu Shangze's bowl of medicinal juice.

Chu Shangze handed the medicine to the old man.

The old man took a deep breath, and slowly brought the bowl to his mouth.

Because of the cough, the drinking speed is very slow.

But soon, the heat of the concoction spread all over his body in an instant, and his body, which was shrunk because he was afraid of the wind, completely let go at this time.

It looked like ants had crawled over my throat, and it was extremely itchy.

But after drinking a bowl of medicinal juice, the itching disappeared instantly, and the cough also disappeared naturally.

The old man suddenly stopped coughing, and stood there holding the empty bowl in some doubts. He raised his head and looked at Chu Shangze, "I'm coughing well?"

Chu Shangze smiled slightly, "The effect of the medicine will not be so fast. It just means that the symptoms of coughing are temporarily suppressed. In about three days, the cough will be completely recovered. As for the deficiency of lung qi, the medicine will be cured after seven days."

How can the old man doubt Chu Shangze at this time.

Although he didn't know what a deficiency of lung qi was, he knew that it was Chu Shangze's bowl of concoction, and he finally didn't have to cough so damn much.

Quickly leaned down and thanked Chu Shangze.

Chu Shangze reached out to stop him.

In the end, the old man happily left with the medicinal materials.

Dr. Zhang looked at the silver on the table, and then at Chu Shangze, feeling a sense of accomplishment spontaneously.

Look, this is the apprentice I trained.

Turn your head.

Dr. Zhang finally noticed the existence of his daughter Zhang Yan.

Before Zhang Yan noticed it, she was making Chu Shangze happy with the money.

Suddenly, a book hit her head.

"Ah!" Zhang Yan was startled, covered her head and quickly jumped away. When she saw that it was Dr. Zhang, she was dissatisfied and said, "Father, what are you doing?"

Doctor Zhang snorted, "Look at Ozawa, he can even write prescriptions now. Let's look at you, after reading medical books for more than ten years, how many lines have you memorized?"

Zhang Yan didn't know the facts yet, so she said dissatisfiedly, "Isn't it just copying prescriptions? I can do it too. I taught Ozawa's characters, right, Ozawa?"

Chu Shangze blinked and didn't speak.

Zhang Yan was furious, this kid didn't give face at this time.

But before Zhang Yan could do anything about it, Dr. Zhang took a picture of the prescription, "Copied the prescription? Hmph, this recipe was written by Ozawa himself."

Seeing the prescription in front of him, Zhang Yan was taken aback for a moment, looked up at Chu Shangze, and asked in a daze, "You wrote this?"

Chu Shangze coughed dryly, "Low-key, low-key."

After speaking, he turned and left, his pace getting faster and faster.

A certain woman's roar instantly came from behind: "Stinky boy, stop! You lied to me? See if I don't take you—ah, Dad?! What? Memorize five books tonight? This is too—why? Added ten books again? Fifteen books?! Dad, shut up!"

(End of this chapter)