The divine doctor and son-in-law of the best goddess

After that, Qi Shuya sterilized the knife according to the method in the booklet written by the teacher, and carefully disposed of the carrion on the wound.

Be careful not to let go of a single bit, and strive to be perfect.

She completely treated a severed limb, applied medicine and bandaged it before dealing with the next one.

Not greedy, he unwrapped the bandages on three severed limbs at once.

This made Lu Qing very satisfied, and it was even more rewarding.

Bo Junran has practiced medicine for many years, and he is also good at treating trauma. With Lu Qing's unique drug, the treatment is almost effortless.

After he healed Rong Qingping, when he looked up, he saw Qi Shuya beside him who was hard at work on the wound.

Looking at Lu Qing standing behind her with his hands behind his back, he understood.

It turned out that the little girl dressed as a drug boy was not a drug boy in the true sense, but the lover of Miracle Doctor Lu.

Judging by her cautious appearance, it's probably the first time she has come into contact with a patient, so she couldn't help but take a few extra glances.

Just as he was watching, he heard a weak voice from his feet, "Doctor Bo, please show me too, I really can't bear the pain."

After Rong Xiaochang saw his son finished treating the wound, he stopped moaning and screaming for pain, and instead fell asleep lying on the stretcher.

I couldn't help but ask Bo Junran, I just want him to apologize, which is probably impossible.

Bo Junran didn't care either. After all, these two were the patients that Dr. Lu had told him, and he had the responsibility and obligation to treat them.

He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll clean up your wound first."

Hearing their conversation, Lu Qing glanced this way, said nothing, turned his eyes away, and continued to watch the apprentice for diagnosis and treatment.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner, according to the established route.

however.

Emergencies still happen!

Just as Qi Shuya was treating the wound on the broken arm of Old Madam Rong, she fell into a coma and had a sudden cardiac arrest.

A pair of busy little hands stopped suddenly, and he turned his head to look at the teacher behind him with a face full of astonishment.

Lu Qing put his hand on her shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid, think about it carefully in the pamphlet I gave you, whether it has mentioned related diseases and how to deal with them."

Feeling the warmth from the palm on her shoulder, Qi Shuya's flustered mood was quickly stabilized.

She kept recalling the booklet the teacher gave her in her mind, and compared it carefully according to the old lady's reaction at the scene.

It took about a dozen breaths, but to her, it seemed as long as a century.

She put down the knife in her hand, and instead of doing it directly, she said to Lu Qing, "Teacher, for the patient's condition at this time, the method described in the eighth line on page No.17 of the pamphlet should be used."

She didn't directly say the specific content, because she always remembered what the teacher told her when he handed the booklet to her.

Lu Qing was even more satisfied with her approach, and a gratified smile rose from the corner of his mouth, "Go ahead, your idea is right."

"However, it is necessary to figure out the order of the stitches, as well as the force and time."

The only thing she didn't say is that even if you make a mistake, being a teacher can bring people back from the gate of hell.

For a child, especially a gifted child, it is still necessary to put some pressure on her in order to squeeze out her potential.

She doesn't want her favorite student, whose lifetime achievements are limited to her own talent.

It's just that Qi Shuya didn't know about all of this, and she was full of confidence in the teacher's encouragement.

Although there is pressure, it has also become a source of motivation.

Rong Xiaochang's injury was much lighter than his son's, and it took almost no effort to deal with it.

After Bo Junran was busy with the matter at hand, he just happened to see the whole process of Qi Shuya performing the needle, and his jaw almost dropped in shock.

He couldn't restrain his excitement, and muttered to himself: "Could it be, is it the acupuncture method in the coffin chapter of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic?"

"This is a legendary acupuncture method that has been lost for thousands of years. I never thought that I, Bo Junran, would be lucky enough to see it in my lifetime."

"No, I must worship Miracle Physician Lu as my teacher and learn this long-lost ancient acupuncture technique from her."

In the eyes of others, he seemed to be insane, trembling all over, standing there bewildered and whispering.

Muttering in his mouth, he didn't know what he was talking about, but a pair of eyes that seemed to be burning with raging fire, but they were looking at Qi Shuya's hand as he worked the needle without blinking.

Resisting the desire to rush over immediately, he could only wait anxiously and silently.

Little did they know, Lu Qing heard him verbatim in his psychotic ramblings.

In her heart, she was also suspicious of Bo Junran's mastery, after all, in the Fengqi Kingdom's medical books and medical books she had read extensively, there was no mention of the long-lost acupuncture technique.

Knowing the coffin chapter of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classics is not to be underestimated.

She didn't show it on the face, quietly watching Qi Shuya's last move.

Seeing that the old lady Rong, who had lost her breath, breathed again, she took the secondary pulse herself, and after confirming that it was correct, she just patted Qi Shuya on the shoulder and said approvingly: "This time you did a good job, although there was a slight problem in the process. Even a little accident was perfectly handled by you, tell me how do you want the teacher to reward you?"

Qi Shuya twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, revealing a sweet smile.

Before she could say what she expected, the good atmosphere with the teacher was interrupted by a few people who didn't wink.

Rong Zhi and Bo Junran said almost at the same time, "Miraculous doctor Lu, please accept me as an apprentice." (Thank you, medical doctor Lu, for treating my ancestors and father and brother.)

The two looked at each other, Rong Zhi pursed her lips and said nothing.

Lu Qing glanced at Rong Zhi indifferently, and then said to Bo Junran: "Doctor Bo must have had a teacher for a long time, so it is not appropriate to worship me as a teacher."

Hearing this, Bo Junran couldn't help being a little disappointed, and he didn't give up and said, "You don't have to accept me as an apprentice, as long as you let me study by your side, I can endure any hardship." He just fell to his knees on the ground, looking at her eagerly with his face full of longing.

Lu Qing stretched out his hand and pulled him up from the ground, neither agreeing nor refusing, "You finish the free clinic first."

Fearing that she would leave, Bo Junran asked again: "I don't know where Miracle Doctor Lu lives, so where should I go to find you?"

"At that time, you can just ask any citizen in the city and you will know where my clinic is." After finishing speaking, he left without waiting for him to speak again.

Qi Shuya had a cold face, the disgust in her heart almost reached its peak.

It's a good reward, but if they destroy it, whoever will change it will have a good face.

Inexplicably being attacked by a small county official, Bo Junran touched his nose in embarrassment. Could it be that he said something wrong and made His Highness the county official dissatisfied with him?

It's just that he can't take care of many things now, all he wants to do is find Doctor Lu as soon as possible.

Following the departure of Lu Qing and others, the people from the Rong Mansion also carried the three patients away quickly.

……

In the following period of time, the anxious Bo Junran was fully fired, and the speed of diagnosis and treatment increased exponentially.

It wasn't until the sun was setting and the free clinic was over that he felt the pain all over his body as if it had fallen apart.

Twisting his stiff neck, he ordered: "Go and get rid of the rest of the people and tell them that the three-day free clinic is over."

Yaotong glanced at Bo Junran, who was full of exhaustion, and trotted to notify him.

After a while, when the crowd dispersed, he walked into the shed and said, "Doctor Bo, do you still remember the purpose of coming to Yuancheng?"

Hearing this, Bo Junran's heart skipped a beat, and the little flame that had just ignited in his heart was instantly extinguished by a pot of cold water.

He secretly hated, narrowed his eyes dangerously, and said coldly with a sullen voice, "Are you threatening me?"

Yaotong seemed to be afraid of angering him, so he quickly put on a playful expression and said, "Where, where, I'm just afraid that you will forget in a hurry, so I just remind you, don't worry too much, don't worry too much."

Bo Junran snorted coldly, stopped talking, got up, shook his head, and strode away.

Seeing his leaving back, Yaotong spat contemptuously: "What, it's just an outer disciple of Yaowang Valley, so why be so arrogant."

……

Walking aimlessly on the bustling streets of Linyuan City in the evening, feeling the breath of fireworks.

Bo Junran's irritable mood finally felt a little calm.

Touching the 5 taels of silver notes in his pocket, he secretly hated himself for being covered in lard.

But he was in urgent need of a large amount of silver, but he couldn't say no to it.

After all, his sister, who is dependent on him for life, is still counting on this money to save her life.

He clenched his fists tightly, but there was a battle between heaven and man in his mind.

It seems that one is white and the other is black, and the two villains are fighting.

Little white man: "Bo Junran, you must not forget your original intention of becoming a doctor."

Little Blackie: "Is my sister's life important, or that ridiculous original intention?"

Little white man: "You let P go, he can seek help from Dr. Lu."

Little Blackie: "You just let P go. Lu Miracle Doctor is alone and lonely. What are you going to do against him? He met him again by accident. Why should he help him? Bo Junran, don't be wild, recognize the facts Destroying that family is the right way."

Little white man: "Bo Junran, you can't listen to him. Once you take this step, you can't turn back. At that time, your hands will be filled with the blood of innocent people."

Little Blackie: "What are you afraid of with blood, as long as you can save your sister, how can you control other people's lives!"

Bo Junran knelt down on the ground with his head in his hands in pain, and roared like a beast, "Shut up, shut up, shut up all of them!"

The sudden change attracted many pedestrians to stop and watch.

Someone recognized him and asked, "Doctor Bo, what's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?"

The crazy Bo Junran was killed, he raised his head suddenly, slapped the man's hand on his shoulder off, struggled and staggered to his feet, pushed and shoved the crowd, and ran away staggeringly.

He ran furiously, not knowing how far he had run.

He couldn't run anymore, so he stopped, stood in the middle of the road, bent over and put his hands on his knees, breathing heavily.

"I didn't expect that you really found it."

A familiar, somewhat cynical female voice came from the right.

Bo Junran subconsciously turned his head to look, and the person who spoke before was obviously the Miracle Doctor Lu whom he had been thinking about all day.

Beside her stood a peerless beauty who was dressed as a little lady and whose face was overwhelming.

He showed a wry smile, but he didn't expect to come after going around.

Is this fate?