C235 Traditional Chinese and Western medicine consultation

"Huang …" Get the fuck out here... Bang! Bang! Bang! Smash their door... "Aiyo, it's tickling me to death …"

Early in the morning, the three filial children brought a group of people to Evil Doctor Huang's doorstep, yelling and cursing at the same time causing everyone in the alley to be alarmed.

"My fellow villagers, look at my miserable state! "This is all the fault of that bastard surnamed Huang. He gave the silver and poison water, he's so wicked …"

Half a month ago, everyone had watched the filial son battle with the evil doctor, but they did not expect revenge to come so quickly. Huang Zhihui truly deserved the nickname of the evil doctor, he did not even notice when he was poisoned.

Look at these three unlucky bastards. The back of their hands, their arms, their necks, and their cheeks were covered with patches of red.

"Tsk tsk …" "These big lumps are really itchy when I look at them. This is really unbearable for them …"

"They deserve it. Who asked them to lose their conscience. Back then, they dared to swindle others for their money. Now, there is no need to fear revenge …"

As the crowd discussed, the three filial children's families all threw themselves onto the black wood door, punching and cursing. The entire alley became as noisy as a market.

Just as the people outside were crying out with all their might, the wooden door was suddenly pulled open with a bang. The four or five relatives who had squeezed in front of them were caught off guard and tumbled inside, causing the crowd to burst into laughter.

The group of people who fell on their horses stood up and wanted to curse, but when they saw what was happening in the courtyard, they swallowed their curses back into their stomachs.

There were more than ten muscular men in Evil Doctor Huang's house, each and every one of them was tied up tightly. The small buckle was tied from their neck all the way down to the bottom, and the thick leather of the bracers on their hands were also pinned with shiny copper nails.

"Damn it, you are the ones who smashed my door?" I'm tired of living, do you want me to loosen your bones for you on the new year? " In the courtyard, a man who looked like a black iron tower spoke as if he was Zhang Fei.

"Aiyo, isn't this Tongzhou's famous stele opener, Thunder Lord? Wasn't his dojo in the countryside? Why did you come to the capital? "

"Aiyo, so this is the famous' Monolith Opening Thunderbolt 'of the underworld? "I heard that the imperial guards sometimes even asked him for advice on martial arts. What a man, his arm is almost as thick as my thigh …"

Hearing the discussions of the citizens, the three children and their families were all dumbfounded. They trembled and asked, "Masters, we came to look for Huang Zhihui, who are you?"

Thunder Lord's mouth twitched, "Looking for Doctor Huang!" I've long since moved away. Now that this mansion has already been sold to me, if you dare to come and agitate me again, I'll teach you a lesson … "Someone come, in case he doesn't believe it, show him the paperwork for the transfer …"

While speaking, a young disciple walked over with a quiver in his hand and appeared in front of everyone. "Everyone, open your eyes and look carefully. There's a signed document for sale, a Chinese person has a guarantor, and even the government has a record of it.

Everyone looked carefully, this really could not be more genuine. This small courtyard was priced at 1,300 taels of silvers, and it had already been transferred to Thunder Lord.

This time, the three filial children were dumbfounded. "Master Lei, may I trouble you for a moment, where did the Evil Doctor Huang go? Please give me an indication … "

"Pah …" A mouthful of phlegm was nailed onto the wooden door. The buzzing sound frightened the surrounding citizens and made them retreat backwards. This was quite the inner strength! A mouthful of phlegm was as powerful as a bone-penetrating nail.

"Damn, why are you so long-winded?" I'm not here to buy a house. I don't care where he goes. Jiangnan, Saibei, Xiyang … It's none of my business... Little ones close the door, let's stew and prepare to eat! "

The disciples carried a troublemaker in each of their hands and were thrown out of the door. After that, they slammed the door shut and no longer paid any attention to these filial children.

This time, the three brothers were really blind. They dared to make a ruckus with Doctor Huang but did not dare to make a ruckus with the Monolith Breaker. After all, they were true men of Green Forest.

"Fellow villagers, who knows where Doctor Huang has moved to? Please give us an open letter, we won't cause any more trouble, we'll go pay our respects, we'll kowtow and apologize …" Faced with reality, they finally bowed their heads.

But Evil Doctor Huang was someone who lived in seclusion, and did not travel much with his neighbors. No one really knew where he went. Look at me, look at you, and everyone shrugged and went home.

The three filial children fell limply to the ground, their bodies itching so much that they almost stopped breathing. Aiyo, I'm dying from the itch... "Give me a knife and kill me …"

"Isn't it all because of you? You were the first one to start with, saying 'blackmailer'. Now that things have come to this, what do you think we should do? "You're wicked, you want to harm people …"

"Pah …" You're still saying that you were the one that kicked the bucket the most? Seeing that you still went up to bite off the silver, you must be silly! "

"So noisy, let's just die from it. I'll jump into the hole, I won't suffer this sin anymore …"

Just when the internal strife was about to turn into a civil war, an old man holding a grass target and selling candied fruits walked over from the depths of the alley. He stood beside them and gave a long sigh. "Forget it, let me point you guys out a path …"

The old man extended his hand towards the south. "You guys go to the south of the city. Near the city wall, there is a shrine that specializes in serving porridge to orphans and beggars. Go and donate one hundred silver taels. When that happens, someone will naturally come to save you …" With that, the old man carried the candied flakes and continued to sell them.

"Gramps, Gramps …" Did Doctor Huang tell you this? Tell us where he is … "

"There's no need to look for him. I don't know where he went either. He told me ten days ago when he moved out, that he left a path for you all to live …"

After the old man left, the three filial children got up from the ground and ran towards their home. "Go home and gather some money. If you want to sell off the countryside, I really can't take it anymore …"

That night, the three of them bought 100 taels of silver and sent it to the Southern City's Kindness Hall. When the old man from the Kindness Hall saw their situation, he took out a dirty paper bag and handed it over without asking.

"Take the white powder, use the yellow powder to soak in the bath, the medicine must be taken to its roots …" Speaking of which, the dirty old Daoist let out a long sigh, "Ai …" I advise you not to cause any more trouble, and to give you the old saying, "A god has appeared on top of your head, like lightning in a dark room!"

The cold wind chilled the three families to the point that they shivered. In order to obtain sixty taels of silver, not only did they spit it out, they even lost a hundred and forty taels.

The Evil Doctor Huang didn't know whether or not he had the power of a Divine Spirit, but he knew that he had met a noble. Ever since the Evil Doctor Huang took the name card that Jonas gave him and went to find the British doctor, it was as if a whole new door had opened up in his world.

Doctor Ba Ke was born as a field surgeon, and was proficient in all kinds of operations. This technique was what Chinese medicine needed the most, and the Evil Doctor Huang's exquisite acupuncture also helped to relieve the periarthritis on Ba Ke's shoulder greatly. This made him feel that it was extremely strange.

In the end, Doctor Ba Ke actually invited Huang Zhihui to stay in the East Crossing Folk Lane, and the two of them learned from each other as if they were hungry and thirsty, often working until midnight when the Evil Doctor Huang finally found a friend.

Later, when Jonas came to visit the two of them, she inadvertently mentioned about Huang Zhihui being bullied by others. This caused the gentleman Ba Ke to be extremely angry, and she shouted as if she wanted to go to the Qing Dynasty to fight in court to avenge her friends.

Evil Doctor Huang quickly advised him. He also introduced the misunderstandings between Qing Dynasty and western medicine and also mentioned his method of revenge.

"When my family was practicing medicine, the ones that came in contact with herbs the most were those herbs. When my grandfather and father were young, they came in contact with a lot of strange weeds. As long as people came in contact with his juice, they would become swollen and itchy …"

"Oh, that should be an allergy symptom, western medicine calls it allergy …" Ba Ke hurriedly added.

"Yes, after my research, I found that these few types of poisonous plants are mixed together in a certain proportion. If I refine some powder, I can make this kind of poison that will cause people to become extremely allergic to it." Do you think he took silver? "Wrong, that is my punishment for the wicked …"

After Jonas and Ba Ke finished listening, they sighed continuously, "The mystical East, the mystical Chinese medicine, this continent has many things that we can't even think of. I really want to stay here and carefully study them … But Mr. Huang, can you really retaliate like this? Those three are all scoundrels, they will find you sooner or later for revenge! "

Huang Zhihui lowered his head after saying that, he was a powerless doctor, the Beijing was not very big, he could not hide for a while, sooner or later those three would find him and fight.

"That's right. Law isn't omnipotent. I really don't have any good methods to deal with rascals …" As he was speaking, there was a knock on the door.

"Doctor Ba Ke? We are the guards of the Mr. Xiao, we have been entrusted with the task of asking Master Xiao for your help … "

When Ba Ke heard that it was Xiao Letian's messenger, he immediately ran out and personally opened the gate. "Scholar Xiao, what happened? Is he sick? "

There was a black caravan parked outside the door, the 20 guards walked along with the Dragon Lord who was coughing non-stop down the carriage.

"Aiya! Isn't this the Mr. Xiang who possessed a mystical martial arts? What happened to you... "Quick, quick, quick, hurry into the house …"

"Cough, cough, cough …" Mr. Ba Ke... Cough cough … "Sorry for the trouble …" Dragon Lord coughed even more violently, his hollow voice causing people's hearts to clench.

"Doctor Huang, please come and help us. We'll have a consultation together …" After making the Dragon Lord lie down flat on the bed, the two genius doctors started to consult with each other. When they untied the clothes on the Dragon Lord's chest, they gasped in surprise.

"Oh God! "What is this thing …"

"Oh my god, is this Iron Palm or the Stele Breaker?" "Such a vicious skill …"

In front of everyone were two purplish black handprints. Although they weren't swollen, the color was shocking enough.

Ba Ke's stethoscope was constantly moving on his chest, the Evil Doctor Huang reached out to his pulse and closed his eyes, deep in thought. Not long later, he looked at the moss on the Dragon Lord's tongue, and after tormenting it for a full ten minutes, the two of them walked into the courtyard and began to discuss.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, more than twenty brothers surrounded them. "Doctor, how is Dragon Lord? What do you need us for? "As long as you open your mouth, we can even get the medicine out of the palace …"

Jonas was stunned by the side. This was a group of living bandits, and they actually disregarded imperial power? One must know that even in civilized Europe, the people respected the Emperor and the King. How were these people different from the common people of Qing?

"Doctor Huang, I can already confirm it. There is a large amount of clotted matter in Mr Xiang's lungs, either blood or water. If these things are not cleaned up, there is no cure for his cough …" "I suggest that you immediately soak in the water …"

"Mr. Ba Ke, the problem is very complicated. Those two black palm prints contain a type of chronic poison, I need a large amount of poison …"

He was poisoned? There was blood in his lungs? The eyes of the twenty Discipline Hall brothers turned red as they kneeled in the courtyard.

"Doctors, please save Dragon Lord, the Lord cannot do without him, and we cannot do without him!"