The best village doctor

Chapter 165 The truth of the curse

Chapter 165 The truth of the curse

Wang Sanzhu walked over, opened Xia Zhixue's eyelids to look at it, and then looked at the coating on his tongue.

"Okay, I get it, now I'll give you a prescription, and you can go to the prescription and get the medicine."

Wang Sanzhu picked up his pen, brushed a few times on the paper, wrote a prescription and handed it to Xia Zhixue: "Go to the pharmacy next door to get some medicine, and it will be cured in about three days."

"It's that simple?"

Xia Zhixue asked in disbelief.

"What? Don't you believe my words?" Wang Sanzhu said displeasedly.

"Isn't that right? It's just that I've seen other Chinese medicine doctors take the pulse when they treat diseases. You don't even have the pulse. How can you diagnose my disease?"

To put it bluntly, Xia Zhixue was actually a little worried.

"The four-diagnosis method talks about seeing, hearing, and asking. I forgot about it, heard it, and asked you about something just now, so basically I already understand it, so the step of feeling the pulse is dispensable and not that important. .”

"I already know your cause of disease, it's actually..."

"It's actually a curse!"

The old man suddenly interrupted and said, "That friend of mine is like this. He told me before he died that this is actually a curse."

"In order to prevent their tomb from being stolen, some tomb owners deliberately let some mages arrange spells and curses in the tomb."

"And this kind of bug is actually a kind of curse. Some people even call them Gu."

"It's because we disturbed the tomb owner's long sleep that he cursed us!"

"Fortunately, my companion saw the gold bracelet before me. Otherwise, I would be the one who died now. I survived because I didn't have time to touch the things in his tomb."

said the old man in horror.

It seems that so many years have passed, but every time he thinks of that scene, fear still rises from the bottom of his heart.

"That's not a curse!" Wang Sanzhu said lightly.

"Sometimes, some people will push things beyond their own cognition to ghosts and gods. People once didn't know why there was an alternation of day and night, and they didn't know why there was frost, rain and snow, so they constructed a fairy tale. world."

"But the situation you mentioned, in my eyes, is not a curse at all, but you are all infected."

Wang Sanzhu said seriously.

"This is actually a very rare slime mold in nature. This slime mold reproduces very quickly. As long as there is sufficient nutrition, this slime mold can survive in a vacuum or an oxygen environment."

"And human blood contains the nutrients that this slime mold needs, so blood is the best culture medium for this slime mold."

"Your companion should have come into contact with slime mold in that environment, so he was infected."

Hearing Wang Sanzhu's words, the old man's face first showed a look of astonishment, and then showed regret.

"It's a pity, if he could have met you earlier, he wouldn't have just died like this."

The old man said with some pain, it can be seen that he and that so-called companion still have a deep friendship.

"Genius doctor, am I saved, so I don't have to die?" Xia Zhixue was overjoyed. He had already given up completely, but now he saw another chance to live.

"Of course, with me here, it's so easy for you to die!"

"But during these three months, you will be my volunteer. During these three months, I can cover your food and lodging, but I don't have a penny of wages."

Xia Zhixue nodded again and again: "This is what it should be. Let alone three months, it can be three years, even 30 years. I will never have any complaints."

The old man looked at Xia Zhixue, with envy flashing in his eyes, if his friend had met the genius doctor earlier, wouldn't he have to die.

But when he thought about it, he smiled wryly again.

What I was thinking, it was all a few years ago. At that time, the miracle doctor probably hadn't been born yet.

Even if he is born, he is still just a little kid who doesn't understand anything, he doesn't even know words, so how can he be saved?

It can only be said that this is the fate of my old friend.

but……

The old man's eyes lit up again: "That's right, just now the genius doctor said that the ghosts and gods in this world are actually beyond the scope of human cognition, so, for his son's problem, does he have any solution?"

Thinking of this, the old man knelt down to Wang Sanzhu again with a plop.

"Genius doctor, you saved my son, but if you don't help, he may not live long. Do you have the heart to save him and watch him die?"

The old man spoke very earnestly and burst into tears.

This is a child he only had when he was around 40 years old, and he cherishes it very much in his heart.

Wang Sanzhu sighed: "I really want to help you, but I asked you inside for a long time just now, but you didn't tell me what's going on, how do you want me to help you?"

"So I can only say that there is nothing I can do."

When he was in the inner room just now, he saw that the old man's son's illness was very unusual, so he asked the old man about the situation, and vaguely revealed it, asking if he had offended anyone.

Who knew that the old man's reaction would be so big, as if he remembered something, his face suddenly changed.

Even his own son's illness was not cured, so he carried his son and prepared to go out.

Wang Sanzhu could see that without his own treatment, the patient would probably have to spend his whole life in the hospital bed. This was not only a torture to his relatives, but also a pain to the patient himself.

Rather than living in such pain, sometimes it is better to die happily.

But when the old man was about to go out, he was blocked by Xia Zhixue who had been arguing there all the time, which gave Wang Sanzhu an opportunity.

When the two of them quarreled and distracted the old man's mind, Wang Sanzhu used the fastest speed to give the patient acupuncture and treatment in one go.

No one thought that seeing his son woke up, not only did he not have a happy expression, but he was even more sad.

This made Wang Sanzhu even more curious about what this old man had experienced to have such a reaction.

"If you don't tell me what happened here, it will affect my judgment on the condition." Wang Sanzhu said lightly.

"This..." The old man hesitated, as if he was considering whether he should tell Wang Sanzhu about this matter.

In the end, he became cruel, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, but I can only tell you about this matter. There are too many people here now, so let's go into the room and talk about it."

Wang Sanzhu nodded, and walked to the inner room with the old man again.

(End of this chapter)