Chapter 1: Blood-eating : The turtle :3:00s. Our childhood is monotonous and happy. In my memory, the happiest time was in the hot summer. Grandfather, grandmother and I had supper and sat under the vine in the yard. I put my ears on the vine and listened carefully to the conversation of the immortals in the sky, but every time I walked away disappointed.
At this time, my grandmother shook her palm fan, gently touched my head, and said, "I'll tell you the strange story of folk Chinese medicine.
" There are several deep memories about the master of life-sustaining.
"There are many kinds of life extension. Taking medicine and asking doctors is the most common. There is also Qigong. If you ask gods to ask gods and witches, the most powerful thing is to talk about Feng Shui and change your life. When you feel uncomfortable, most of us will choose to see a doctor and rarely ask gods and worship Buddha. Doctors need to rely on external forces to extend their lives to patients."
I nodded without understanding.
"Traditional Chinese medicine doctors usually use the lifespan of plants, trees, animals and animals to extend the lifespan of patients. There is a life-sustaining master in Sichuan who specializes in treating people with insect medicine. Without asking any questions, finally one day, he received retribution." Grandma looked at me.
I was stunned and said, "What retribution?"
My grandfather said, "Stop telling it, it scares the child."
My grandmother glanced at me and said, "Grandma only tells these stories."
My grandmother did not deliberately tell some Chinese medicine stories about strange accusations, but she was born in a family of Chinese medicine. However, in her era, she favored boys over girls, so she had no chance to go to a private school and was destined to be unable to study medicine. She could only exaggerate and learn some Chinese medicine from her father based on her memory. It was such a skill that supported dozens of us.
This life-sustaining master is known as Hu Tuba, and he likes to use insect medicines, especially the soil worms. He said he had no medical ethics, but he had treated some difficult and complicated diseases, especially gynecological fibroid tumors. Later, I heard from my father that he used several medicines such as peach kernel , rhubarb , and turtle worms.
There are some big-bellied women who are either fibroids or can’t afford to raise their children when they are pregnant. They can only find Dr. Hu. Dr. Hu was unwilling to treat them at first. After all, this is a matter of taking human life into consideration.
But I couldn't help but pester the woman, and some wives' gentlemen also came to ask Doctor Hu. Doctor Hu prescribed the prescription for the sake of money. It doesn’t matter if the hole is opened by
. People from dozens of miles away know that he has to prescribe a few or even a dozen such prescriptions every day.
That afternoon, Dr. Hu finished his visit. He was tired of sorting out the medical fee. After counting, he had more than 90 yuan silver dollars . He became energetic. He hummed a small song, opened a bottle of and burned a knife , and went to the next door to order a few stir-fry . After drinking and eating, it was already dusk. He left the clinic dizzy.
Doctor Hu still called a rickshaw, and he felt drunk that the car was running faster than usual.
"Brother, slow down, run slower, I'm almost vomiting." Dr. Hu burped.
"Mr. Hu, if I run slowly, I will be taken away by the herb collector."
"What, herb collector, what have you done?" Dr. Hu asked murmuredly.
"I am ginseng. Don't you dig it every day? Why don't you know me anymore? Some need to eat it, some people don't need it, you all need to dig it. My parents and brothers are all harmed by you. Today is Zhongyuan Festival . After this trip, I want to go home to worship my family." A plant that looks like a non-human is swaying.
Doctor Hu woke up in an instant. He rubbed his eyes quickly and looked closely. It was an old man pulling a cart. There was no monster. He said no: "Brother, you, did you just talk to me?"
The old man shook his head and said nothing, but just pulled the cart hard with his back, like a thin wild horse, breathing.
Doctor Hu's heart hangs in the sky fell back into his stomach, and before he knew it, he fell asleep again.
"Brother, wake up, wake up, why are you here?" A woman's voice came out.
Doctor Hu was sleeping soundly, but suddenly he was woken up by the woman's voice.It’s not that the sound is too scary but that it’s too familiar.
"You, have you all passed away? Why?" Dr. Hu wanted to get up and leave the rickshaw, but he couldn't get up. He could only collapse on the rickshaw with all his backs.
"Yes, otherwise why did I come to you today?"
"You, what are you looking for me?"
"Don't you call yourself a life-sustaining master? Why, why did you kill me? I am so young and have three children in my family need my care."
"I, I didn't do it on purpose."
"You didn't do it on purpose, why did you prescribe so many rusty bugs for me? My menstruation has been bleeding endlessly. Why do you still use blood-breaking medicine? "
Doctor Hu stuttered: "Your purple tongue means that blood stasis is flowing. If you don't remove the dead blood, new blood will keep flowing."
"You have learned a little bit of knowledge, why don't you use blood stasis and stop bleeding? You dare to treat people in half of the jar. Today I want you to pay your life."
"Help, help." Doctor Hu jumped up and rolled down from the rickshaw. He hurriedly stood up holding a cold thing.
"Doctor Hu, are you dreaming?"
Doctor Hu nodded and said, "Hey, maybe it's because he's too tired to see a doctor."
"Yes, your day's medical fee is enough for me to run for a year. Do you still remember Zhao Qiaoyun? She is very ragged, but she always takes a rickshaw to see the woman you take to see a doctor."
"Remember, I passed away last year, it's a pity."
"What a pity, I haven't paid you a medical fee once?" ragshaw lane.
"No, no, if she had some Guizhi Fuling Wan or something, it would definitely be fine." Dr. Hu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"What's good? Look at how good she is lying here. You won't have to suffer and suffer poverty anymore."
Doctor Hu looked in the direction of the rickshaw's finger and saw that it was Zhao Qiaoyun's old grave.
On the morning of the next day, Zhao Qiaoyun's husband got out of the rickshaw and found Dr. Hu next to the canal in the village cemetery. To be precise, it was discovered that Dr. Hu's genuine leather clinic bag and his pack of large silver dollars were full of turtles crawling around.
A few days later, the official posted a notice of Dr. Hu's murder: he fell into the canal after drinking, choked on water and died, and his body was eaten by a turtle. (To be continued)
It’s not that the sound is too scary but that it’s too familiar.
"You, have you all passed away? Why?" Dr. Hu wanted to get up and leave the rickshaw, but he couldn't get up. He could only collapse on the rickshaw with all his backs.
"Yes, otherwise why did I come to you today?"
"You, what are you looking for me?"
"Don't you call yourself a life-sustaining master? Why, why did you kill me? I am so young and have three children in my family need my care."
"I, I didn't do it on purpose."
"You didn't do it on purpose, why did you prescribe so many rusty bugs for me? My menstruation has been bleeding endlessly. Why do you still use blood-breaking medicine? "
Doctor Hu stuttered: "Your purple tongue means that blood stasis is flowing. If you don't remove the dead blood, new blood will keep flowing."
"You have learned a little bit of knowledge, why don't you use blood stasis and stop bleeding? You dare to treat people in half of the jar. Today I want you to pay your life."
"Help, help." Doctor Hu jumped up and rolled down from the rickshaw. He hurriedly stood up holding a cold thing.
"Doctor Hu, are you dreaming?"
Doctor Hu nodded and said, "Hey, maybe it's because he's too tired to see a doctor."
"Yes, your day's medical fee is enough for me to run for a year. Do you still remember Zhao Qiaoyun? She is very ragged, but she always takes a rickshaw to see the woman you take to see a doctor."
"Remember, I passed away last year, it's a pity."
"What a pity, I haven't paid you a medical fee once?" ragshaw lane.
"No, no, if she had some Guizhi Fuling Wan or something, it would definitely be fine." Dr. Hu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"What's good? Look at how good she is lying here. You won't have to suffer and suffer poverty anymore."
Doctor Hu looked in the direction of the rickshaw's finger and saw that it was Zhao Qiaoyun's old grave.
On the morning of the next day, Zhao Qiaoyun's husband got out of the rickshaw and found Dr. Hu next to the canal in the village cemetery. To be precise, it was discovered that Dr. Hu's genuine leather clinic bag and his pack of large silver dollars were full of turtles crawling around.
A few days later, the official posted a notice of Dr. Hu's murder: he fell into the canal after drinking, choked on water and died, and his body was eaten by a turtle. (To be continued)
