Chapter 1 Divine Doctor's Free Diagnosis

During the first cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party.

In early summer, everything is lush and the vegetation is flourishing. The people in Qinghe Town, which mainly cultivate tea, are prosperous, and the traffic is crowded. The hawkers on the street are shouting one after another. Large and small inns are full of merchants who come from afar to buy tea, and the major restaurant and flower streets are sent to it, which is a prosperous scene!

"Let's get out of the way! Get out of the way!" A burst of rapid horseshoes mixed with roars, and five horses came from south to north with rolling smoke and dust! The five big men in uniform immediately waved their long whips all the way, and the horses shouted forward. They did not avoid it, knocked over pedestrians and tripped over the stall, but the unlucky people dared not say anything.

Five horses hissed and stopped in the center of the street. Five people jumped down, put a large notice on the wall, turned over their horses, and rode away! Don't say a word during the whole process.

When the five people disappeared at the end of the street, people came forward to read the notice, and someone shouted:

"Recently, tomb robbery and corpse robbery have occurred in distant mountains, Fengxi, Qianfo and other towns, and the behavior is despicable and has a bad influence. Some portraits of suspects are now released, and those who have learned about it will immediately report to the local government and reward 500 silver; those arrested will be rewarded with 50,000 taels of silver!"

Below are portraits of seven people. I don't know if these seven people are really so ugly or the painter's craftsmanship is poor. The people painted are all crooked and cracked dates, with small eyes and noses...

"Hahaha!" There was laughter in the crowd, "The characteristics are so obvious that these 50,000 taels are too easy!"

"Are you stupid?" Someone immediately retorted, "Are you crazy to get rich? What does it mean that the government can offer so much money? It means that the government can't catch it by itself! There's nothing they can do about real guns and live ammunition. Forget it..."

More and more people read the notice, but most of them shake their heads after reading it. The tomb robbers are not human, ghosts and ghosts. His deeds are mysterious, hidden, and cruel. After moving underground for a long time, they are full of dead people. Who has nothing to provoke them?

"Good news! Huichuntang free clinic! There is no cure for difficult and miscellaneous diseases! Come and have a look!"

On the main street, there were suddenly bursts of loud and powerful shouts in front of the gate of Huichun Hall, the largest pharmacy in Qinghe Town. The sound soon covered the noise on the street. After a while, the door of Huichun Hall was full of people watching the bustle, and the front of the notice looked deserted.

I saw the four mahogany gates of Huichun Hall all open, and a large platform was set up in front of the door, with two men sitting on the platform:

At first glance, the old man is only 50 years old, dressed in white, with a white face and no expression on his face. His eyes are as deep as water and calm.

The young man has short hair, slender figure, jade face with spring, sword eyebrows and star eyes, looking forward to shine.

"Look, Chuntao, what a beautiful man!"

"That old man is not inferior, and he doesn't know how many women will fascinate when he is young!"

Before everyone could ask where they came from, there were two girls in the famous "Spring Garden" building in the town who came to join in the fun and ate men without hesitation. What a professional disease.

Everyone in the audience turned away from the two flower butterflies and reunited in a place to discuss. Although Qinghe Town is also a prosperous place, and there are businessmen among the people who traveled south and north, it is still the first time to encounter a free clinic.

But Huichuntang is a century-old brand. These two people must have superb medical skills, which are not ordinary traveling doctors. Otherwise, didn't Huichuntang lift a stone and hit himself in the foot?

"Everyone! Please be quiet and say a few words. At this time, a white-bearded old man appeared on the stage, who was energetic and sounded like a bell. "Today, I have the honor to invite Mr. Ye Xuanji, the world's first pulse master, and his senior apprentice Feng Junyang, to come back to our spring hall for free treatment. Everyone queue up to see a doctor. Today, the medicine fee is free! Don't be afraid! There is an old man here, and there is a rejuvenation hall here!"

This old man is the heir of Huichuntang, and the oldest heir in the world is Chang Baicao. His last words seemed to give everyone a reassurance. Some bold people rushed to the front of the queue, and then, everyone followed one after another, lined up a winding long dragon.

Ye Xuanji saw that everyone lined up, so he did not rush to take out a black cloth strip from his body, folded the cloth strips into two layers, slowly picked them up, covered his eyes with a cloth strip in full view, and then hit a dead knot behind his head with the cloth in full view!

Ah? How can he not use his eyes to see a doctor?

"Don't traditional Chinese medicine pay attention to 'seeing, hearing and asking'? How can he see a doctor if he covers his eyes like this?

"The blind man touches the elephant..."

There was another discussion under the stage, and even Mr. Chang Baicao showed surprise. All the guys in Huichuntang ran out and leaned against the door to see how this pretentious weirdo could cure the disease.

There was no expression on Ye Xuanji's face. He slowly put his hand on the opposite person's hand, but for a moment, he let go and said, "Young man, don't miss other people's time. The next one."

The young man who was piqued his pulse was incongurious: "What do you say that I missed other people's time?"

Ye Xuanji is not angry or majestic, and said slowly: "Young man, your pulse is like high mountains and flowing water, calm and slow, not slow to count, fine and uneven rhythm... That is to say, you have a healthy body that is hard to find by others, so sitting in front of me, do you delay the people who really need treatment? Between?"

The young man jumped up and said, "Thank you, sir! What a blessing for me who needs to go out to do business! Thank you very much!"

The second person sat down quietly, and Ye Xuanji put his hand over as usual.

"Mr. 40, I usually make a living by fishing," Ye Xuanji said in a flat tone. "The wind comes and rain, and the humidity in the body causes heart disease. I often feel shortness of breath and fatigue, angina pectoris. In addition, there is a collection of depression in your body. Do you have an indispersable heart knots and sadness?"

The man was already surprised. Hearing the words behind him, his eyes were slightly red and he sighed, "A magic doctor! How do you know I'm a fisherman? I do have the symptoms you mentioned... Three years ago, a family of three encountered the storm, the fishing boat was overturned, the wife and children disappeared, and even a body could not be found..."

Speaking of this, the five-three rough men burst into tears.

Ye Xuanji wrote the prescription on the paper. After that, he handed it over to this person: "Go to the inner hall to get medicine. This disease is not a pair of medicine that can be cured. Ask Elder Chang for a favor..."

Chang Baicao behind him immediately met and nodded repeatedly: "Mr. Ye is polite! You can come back to the Spring Hall, which is an old blessing! Changchun exempted him from the cost of medicine until he recovered from his illness.

"Hidden diseases are curable, and heart diseases are difficult to solve! I just hope you can take things away in the future, otherwise it will be difficult for immortals to solve your mental illness. Ye Baicao said with a sigh.

Everyone under the stage has already been stunned and guessed that this Ye Xuanji is really good at it. With his pulse, he can know the origin of his family, which is really extraordinary! They all scrambled to go forward to check their pulses, which was not like a half-doubt and timid at the beginning.

Only Feng Junyang beside him smiled and said, "What's so difficult? As soon as you sit down, you can smell a fishy smell. Even a blind man can know it.

In a blink of an eye, everyone squeezed in front of the master and couldn't help shouting, "Hey! You, come to me, I'm also a master!"

Everyone laughed. In their eyes, this hairy boy was just a follower of Ye Xuanji. Although he was good-looking, it was also a decoration, and no one paid attention to his shouting.

Feng Junyang is slightly calm. After all, young people are not deeply involved in the world, showing dissatisfaction and anxiety on a handsome face, with slightly frowning and wandering eyes.

When the two women who were joking just saw the young man Gu Pan's new posture, they finally couldn't help rippling and walked to Feng Junyang. They stretched out their jade hands and boldly put them on Feng Junyang's hands. A pair of charming eyes looked straight at Feng Junyang and said delicately, "Brother, I Today, I feel numb and powerless. I have no master. Brother, can you show me what's wrong with me?

The Feng Junyang was stunned by the soft jade fragrance for a long time. The two women's eating and laughing made him blush and immediately asked, "When did the girl have these symptoms?"

"It started when I saw you just now." The woman waved the silk handkerchief and said delicately.

There was laughter all around. Feng Junyang knew that they were playing tricks on him, but the woman's hand on the table had no intention of taking it back. He only put his two fingers on and began to take his pulse decently.

After a while, Feng Jun stood up neatly, bowed his hand to the woman slightly, and said with a bad smile, "Congratulations to this girl!"

The woman shook the silk handkerchief and looked sideways at Feng Junyang's long voice and smiled, "Isn't it that you want the parrot to learn from the tongue, saying that you are not sick or painful, and have the health that is hard to find?"

Feng Junyang shook his head with a smile and replied word by word: "The girl's pulse is smooth, like a jade plate..."

The woman was furious: "Say it directly, don't pretend to show off your literary talent. I can't understand you and make you sour!"

"The girl is really going to be an old lady!" Feng Junyang said with a bad smile, "You are slippery. Congratulations on your happiness!"

The woman suddenly turned pale and her face was full of horror: "Bad boy, don't talk nonsense!" Without waiting for Feng Junyang to explain, the two fled in a hurry, and the rest of them waited behind to point out and laugh constantly.