Super Study God

"Don't get me wrong." Su Hang said with a smile. "There were ancestors in my family who had worked as foot doctors. There are several plasters in the family's ancestry. They specialize in these incurable diseases. Although the prescriptions are lost today, there are still a few plasters. So I want to see what happened to Grandpa Qin’s leg, maybe my plaster can be useful."

　　 "Your family's ancestors still practice medicine? Why haven't I heard you say?" Shuai Yu asked doubtfully.

　　 "You haven't heard much about it." Su Hang smiled, "Grandpa Qin, let me see your legs."

He didn’t say anything about the ancestor’s medical practice, but it was all barefoot doctors running around in the countryside until his grandfather’s generation. Later, because of policy reasons, his grandfather didn’t have a medical certificate. I didn't do it anymore. After Grandpa's death, the craftsmanship didn't pass down.

　　 When Su Hang was a child, he had some minor illnesses and pains. He always looked at his grandfather. It was just that the ancestral plaster was something he was completely stupid.

　　 "Okay, take a look, take a look." Although Qin Yongjian didn't have any hope in his heart, it wasn't good for Su Hang's good intentions to reach out and lift the trousers.

　　 Loose trousers, easily mentioned above the knee, Su Hang looked at it, also felt a layer of goose bumps on the body, the two girls were a little afraid to look.

The skin is dark, and some areas have been necrotic and ulcerated, but the wound should have been treated, it has a pungent smell, the blood vessels swelled like a worm, especially the knee, a big bulge, the entire two The legs are slightly deformed from below the thighs.

　　 "Can you move?"

　　 Su Hang just looked at it, he hadn't studied medicine, but looking like this, it seemed really serious, and the blood supply to the lower limbs was insufficient. If it continues to deteriorate, these two legs can't be guaranteed.

"I was able to move a few days ago, but I couldn't do it in the past two days. I can only lean on a wheelchair. I can't bend this leg, especially at night. It hurts so badly that it's a nightmare. Qin Yongjian said very relaxed, even with a smile on his face, but he was not at ease with this illness.

　　 "Su Hang, can it be ruled?" Qin Shiyu straightened up and looked at Su Hang with hope.

　　 Su Hang pondered for a while, "It's not good, but I think it should be no problem, just give it a try!"

"Really? The plaster? Do you need to go to your home to get it?" The so-called sickness is called Qin Shiyu, and she is so confident in hearing Su Hang's words, she really regards Su Hang as a life-saving straw. .

　　 "No, I'll take it with me." Su Hang shook his head and reached into his pocket, pretending to be, and took out the pair of dog skin plaster from the storage ring.

　　 A yellow paper bag with no words, no label, and no production date, Su Hang tore the seal, and a pungent odor suddenly dissipated.

　　Medicinal smell, mixed with some other flavors, stinky, quite pungent, Su Hang was the first to bear the brunt of tears, and several other people were covering their noses one after another.

This is the plaster that was presented by the system when Foshan Wuying's feet, which extracted the teeth and wiped Su that day, but the system blows this plaster to the extreme, saying that as long as it is not terminally ill, no matter internal or external injuries, this plaster is posted, Precisely.

　　I don’t know if it’s so true. Su Hang didn’t have a chance to take advantage of it. Now when he encounters the disease of Grandpa Qin, he just took it out and tried it. After all, he is his friend’s grandfather.

This is the first time Su Hang took out the dog skin plaster. This taste is really sour and sour, and he endured the disgusting smell. With a sigh of breath, he took out the plaster in the bag and counted it. There are 5 in total. Zhang.

　　 A square piece of white leather with a slap in the square, and a black, non-slipping thing in the center, sealed by a small piece of paper, the pungent smell comes out from above.

　　 "Oh, dog skin plaster? It's rare this year." Qin Yongjian didn't smell bad, but when he saw the plaster in Su Hang's hands, he felt a little novel.

　　 Su Hang listened and smiled, "Grandpa Qin really has good eyesight."

　　 "Dog skin plaster?" Zhao Dami came over, "Isn't the dog skin plaster fake? Su Hang, wouldn't you be a fool?"

The word 　　 dog skin plaster, put in modern society, is indeed a derogatory term, and it is extremely derogatory, no wonder Zhao Dami will have such a reaction.

Su Hang was about to speak, but Qin Yongjian waved his hand. "That's what you don't understand. The ancients made plasters, which were often applied on dog skins. Dog skins have no sweat glands, so the medicinal effect is better than the plasters made of their materials. If there are too many people, the term has become derogatory. Xiaohang chose the white dog skin for the plaster.

　　 "Grandpa Qin knows much." Su Hang complimented.

　　 Qin Yongjian smiled, "I, in our old Rongcheng's words, it is a piece of gold. I understand everything, but I don't understand everything."

　　Su Hang also smiled.

"Grandpa." Shuai Yu pondered for a while, "I don't think you should try this medicine randomly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You just got the medicine, this thing..., in case something comes up, then How can it be? You haven't applied plaster before..."

　　Qin Yongkang raised his hand and interrupted Shuai Yu's words, "May I do it, may I do it, don't you still believe Xiaohang?"

　　 Shuaiyu listened, looked up at Su Hang, Su Hang smiled bitterly, knowing that the goods are worried about the parallel goods he brought out, this old man's legs can't stand the toss.

　　 "Uh, this, do you still want to try?" Su Hang asked.

"Try it, don't mind them, Sima is a living horse doctor." Qin Yongkang beckoned to Su Hang. At this time, Su Hang's good intentions were not good. Moreover, he had no hope for his legs. These days, he can obviously feel the deterioration of his legs, so it is okay to give Suhang a test.

Since Qin Yongkang nodded, others wouldn’t dare to have any opinions even if they were worried. Su Hang asked Qin Shiyu to find hot water and cleaned Qin Yongkang’s legs with hot compresses. Then he took out two dog skin plasters and gave Qin Yongkang Put his feet up.

　　 "About dog skin plaster, but there is a story, do you want me to tell you?" Several people stared at Su Hang to give themselves medicine, Qin Yongkang opened his mouth, trying to ease the dignified atmosphere.

　　 "Story? I like to listen to Grandpa Qin telling stories the most." Zhao Dami became the first person to support the show. When Qin Yongkang told the story, his eyes lit up.

Qin Yongkang cleared his throat, "Legend, in ancient times, there is a place called Zhangde Mansion in Nanhe province. There is a plasterer in Changde Mansion who is good at giving, no matter rich or poor, as long as they have sores , Just give people a rule, the reputation is very good.