Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 3 Herbs

Thinking about it carefully, there are indeed shadows of Jianghu gangs and high-flying snitches in my memory.

But these, Mo Qiu originally thought they were just speculations and rumors of the original body, and didn't take them seriously.

The so-called gangs, in his view, are just some hooligans, and they cannot exist on the stage.

Now it seems that this may not be the case.

Tiger palm, internal injuries, gangs...

It was clear that the world was not what he had imagined it to be.

Not long after, footsteps sounded in the back hall, and then several figures hurried over.

One of them had gray hair, wrinkled face, panting every step, and was helped into the medicine hall.

Seeing the person coming, Elder Han's complexion changed immediately, and he hurriedly greeted him:

"Senior Xu, why did you come out?"

"Qin Ting went to look for his senior brother. There is no one else in the pharmacy who is good at treating internal injuries. Since I can still move, I naturally have to come out to have a look." The old man took a breath and waved his hands weakly:

"Take me to the wounded."

"Yes." Han Laoying said yes, bowing forward to lead, while whispering:

"Senior, be careful where you step."

"I'm not so confused yet!" The old man rolled his eyes angrily, and moved in front of the injured.

Amidst the nervous expressions of a group of big men, he pressed the pulse of the 'second brother', closed his eyes and meditated.

After a while.

The old man opened his eyes and nodded slightly:

"Send it to the wing room in the backyard. I'll give him an injection, and prepare a medicinal bath and Guyundan, which will be used later."

At the same time, he looked at the big men and said:

"Don't worry, although his internal organs were injured by the force of the palm, fortunately, he has a strong physique and resisted most of the force, so he can still be saved."

All the big men were overjoyed when they heard the words, and they clasped their fists together with excitement on their faces:

"Thank you, Mr. Xu!"

"Mr. Xu's wonderful hands and magic needles, hanging pots to help the world, well-deserved reputation!"

"Old Xu's life-saving grace, our Sifang faction will never forget, and the necessary medical fees will be sent here."

"Okay, okay." The old man waved his hands impatiently, obviously accustomed to such compliments:

"Go with one person, and the others are waiting outside. I don't want to be disturbed when I give acupuncture."

"Don't dare, dare not." Everyone waved their hands again and again, even their voices were lowered, and they just pushed out one person to follow.

"Senior Brother Wei." Mo Qiu took a panoramic view of the process from the side, and couldn't help asking curiously:

"Who is this old gentleman?"

"You don't even know him, how did you come to the Qingsang Pharmacy?" Senior Brother Wei looked over in surprise, but he still explained:

"He is the owner of the green sac pharmacy, and the master of the disciples, Xu Muyun Xu Lao who is known as the master of the needle."

Apprentices don't join the master's school, and only disciples like him who leave the teacher's school are regarded as the disciples of the green bag pharmacy.

"A magic needle?" Mo Qiu's eyes flickered:

"Master Qin, is this old gentleman's apprentice?"

"Of course!" Senior Brother Wei nodded:

"Master Grandfather took in a total of four disciples. The master uncle died of illness in the early years, and the second master uncle went to another place. The third master uncle, Master Lei, has now married and established a business, and has his own house outside the city."

"Of course, Master Lei sometimes comes to the pharmacy for consultations. He is good at internal injuries, heat and diseases, especially for internal injuries. Even the master thinks he is not as good as him."

"Oh!" Mo asked for clarification, nodded and asked curiously:

"Then what is Master Qin good at?"

"You have a lot of questions." Brother Wei frowned, showing impatience, but he still answered:

"The master is good at trauma, fractures, acupuncture, especially the acupuncture technique has been passed down by the master, and he is also the heir of the pharmacy."

"Heir?" Mo Qiu was taken aback:

"Mr. Xu has no descendants?"

"Of course." Brother Wei raised his eyebrows and said:

"Master's wife is the only daughter of the master, so..., what else do you want to ask?"

Moqiu smiled awkwardly and shook his head again and again:

"No, please continue to explain the medicinal materials, brother."

No wonder there are so many doctors in the pharmacy, but only Master Qin lives here, and it turns out that he is his own person.

"Hmph!" Brother Wei snorted lightly, and said:

"Don't rush to study, let me ask you, have you remembered those two herbs just now?"

"Remember." Mo Qiu nodded.

His memory is not bad, and although the system in his head does not know what it is for, it is more than enough as a memory.

Record the properties of medicinal materials on the light curtain to ensure that they will not be forgotten in a short time, and it is easy to look through.

"Oh?" Senior Brother Wei glanced at him, without any intention of verifying it, and took out a medicinal material from his side again.

"This thing is called rosin, also called white rosin. It is bitter in taste and warm in nature. It is mainly used to treat fistula and white baldness..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted again.

"doctor!"

"doctor!"

"Come and save people!"

This time, more people came, and many of them were covered in blood, either supporting each other or being carried into the pharmacy.

This group of people rushed into the pharmacy, and stared at the few big men who had come before, and they were all taken aback.

"Brother Qi!"

"Dog?"

"How will you be here?"

"That's what I was going to ask you too."

Everyone looked at each other, and one person's thoughts turned quickly, and he immediately said angrily: "It must be the people from Heihutang who have officially attacked our Sifang faction!"

"No wonder, no wonder our voice is so loud, but no one rushed to support!"

"What's going on in your place?"

"Second brother was injured by a sneak attack by the third head of Heihutang. We rushed over to protect him with all our might."

"Fuhe Street was also attacked by Heihutang, and their two stall leaders teamed up to kill the three leopards."

"..."

A group of big men shouted one after another, and many people screamed and wailed, and the scene became chaotic for a while.

"Shut up!" Elder Han couldn't help but raise his hands high, shouted to stop everyone's anger, and said:

"Do you want to heal your injuries?"

"Cure, cure, of course cure!"

"When I heal the wound, I will definitely make the people in Heihutang look good!"

"Yep!"

A group of people nodded one after another, but there were no fewer than ten wounded on the field, and almost all of them were seriously injured.

The Qingsang Pharmacy was already short of staff, and it was even more so when it was busy.

In desperation, even Mo Qiu, who doesn't even recognize a few medicinal materials, rushed to make up for it.

"Take the golden sore medicine!"

"Cook these cloths!"

"It takes seven stoves to boil big bone medicine, everyone should move for me, don't be idle!"

Mr. Han gave orders while he was making a diagnosis, and his own apprentices were busy bandaging and applying medicine to the wounded.

Not long after, Master Qin's father and daughter, who were going out, rushed over and joined the ranks of saving lives.

After being so busy, I was so busy that it was dark.

At this time, most of the wounded have been settled properly, but there are still a few seriously injured people who need to burn the night to fight.

"Mo Qiu!" Qin Qingrong wiped the sweat off her face, seeing Mo Qiu's complexion turning pale, handed over a medicine:

"Hold it, refresh yourself."

As for rest, even Master Qin is busy, how can there be time for apprentices to rest?

"What is this?" Mo Qiu took it and put it in his mouth subconsciously. It was something similar to tree bark, brown and tasted bitter.

Qin Qingrong took the opportunity to put down the things in her hands, and explained: "Cangxiang, a refreshing herbal medicine, you can't take too much, otherwise you will easily get dizzy."

"Your physique is not good, use it first."

"Yes." Mo Qiu nodded. After a busy day, his muscles and bones were sore, and his physique was even far inferior to that of his daughter's Qin Qingrong.

Fuhe Street, the ruined temple where I was at the beginning was near that street. I don't know what happened to the other beggars in the temple?

Has it been affected?

He doesn't care about other people, but there is one person who has a good relationship, so he is inevitably a little worried.

Um?

When his thoughts turned, Mo Qiu's expression suddenly froze.

Then he subconsciously took out the Cangxiang in his mouth, put it on his tongue and licked it.

Not an illusion!

The halo of stars in the Sea of ​​Consciousness was actually a little brighter than before. Although it was extremely weak, there was indeed a reaction.

only……

Still don't know what it does!