My wife is a sword god.

Chapter 107
Time is like running water, and the four days passed quietly.

On the mountain road leading to Jinyang City, a carriage suddenly appeared.

The driver was a young man in colorful costumes, with long silver-white hair, long and narrow lips, and squinted eyes. At first glance, he looked like a fox.

The key is his face, which looks feminine and pale as if it had been covered with a thick layer of foundation.

Behind the carriage was a small boxy wooden house, which was not a sedan chair, because it was too big for people.

It's a bit like the wooden carts and boxes of those vendors doing business on both sides of the streets in the city.

The young man drove the carriage slowly, even on the mountain road full of gravel, he was still very stable.

The strange thing is that there will be some smacking sounds from the wheels of the carriage from time to time, and in the small wooden house, there are also rustling noises one after another.

From the front of the mountain road came three people who looked like woodcutters who went out to chop firewood.

The silver-haired young man didn't pull the rein, but the carriage stopped abruptly. He said with a smile, "My brothers, Jinyang City is going all the way along this road?"

The woodcutters were stunned for a moment, surprised by the young man's appearance, they had never seen such a strangely dressed person.

But one of them still replied out of politeness: "Go forward about a hundred miles, and you can see Jinyang City."

"Thank you, brother." The silver-haired young man clasped his fists and replied.

Another person asked curiously: "Brother, it's strange to see you like this. What are you doing in Jinyang City?"

"Hey, a Jianghu entertainer who has traveled far and wide, wants to go to Jinyang City to show off some tricks and beg for food."

"This is quite interesting, but it's a pity that we have to go into the mountains to cut firewood, otherwise we would like to see it with our own eyes." A woodcutter said with a smile, and then motioned to his two companions to start on the road again.

"Don't, brothers, it's fate to meet each other, why don't I let it go here." The silver-haired young man said suddenly.

The three woodcutters looked at each other, a little embarrassed, they were in a hurry to go to the mountain to work, what they just said was just a polite talk, why did this man take it seriously?

"It won't take long." The young man added.

The leading woodcutter said helplessly, "Come on, little brother, and let us open our eyes."

The young man got out of the carriage, the corners of his mouth raised, the cracked arc was really scary, but the three woodcutters didn't see him with his back on his back, otherwise they would definitely find it unusual.

clap clap!

There was a crisp applause, and a small door suddenly appeared on the small wooden house, which opened to both sides. It was pitch black inside, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Then I saw the young man's right hand, and the cyan light swept into the small wooden house like a firefly.

The field of vision brightened, and many gadgets suddenly appeared in the small wooden house.

A beautiful face covered in mist all around, a car wheel with a human face braving flames, and five bouncing and grinning human heads.

Grimacing lanterns, bony black horses with flaming eyes, fleshless skeletons
This is a picture of a hundred demons, a picture of a hundred demons that can move!
"Okay!" The three woodcutters clapped their hands and cheered. This quack technique is indeed novel and interesting.

After watching the kung fu for a while, the leading man said: "Brother, with this skill, he can definitely make a lot of money in Jinyang City!

It's not early, so the rest of us will go to the mountains to cut firewood, and there will be a period later! "

The three of them were about to leave, but they were stopped by the young man: "Wait a few old brothers, there has always been a rule in performing arts in the Jianghu. After seeing the performance, those who have money will win the money, and those who have no money will win the individual."

As soon as these words came out, several people's faces were ugly: "Little brother, you are a bit out of place, you are the one who forced me to wait to watch your performance, why do you still charge money?"

"No money?" Hearing the words, the young man slowly opened his squinted eyes: "Then let him stay."

The three of them suddenly turned pale with fright. There were no pupils in the young man's eyes, but ferocious blood-colored lines instead!
At the same time, flames burst out from the wheels of the carriage, a human face grew out, and a piercing laugh came out.

The original black horse, the hair dissipated, the flesh and blood withered, the bones were bony, and the eyes lit up with green fire!

These two things are clearly seen in the Hundred Demon Picture before!
"Monster!" The three exclaimed, and fled in panic.

However, a huge skeleton bone claw protruded from the small wooden house and dragged the three of them into it.

There was only a creak, and the wooden door of the small wooden house was closed, and everything returned to calm.

The silver-haired young man stepped into the carriage and set off again, complaining: "That guy, Ghost Buddha, actually wants me to run errands for Qiangou."

This silver-haired youth is none other than Yaozang!

At the entrance of Baoyitang, the people in the city who heard that Dr. Qin had returned formed a long queue again.

Apart from going to listen to and read in Yuxuan, practicing medical skills and accumulating literary spirit in his spare time has become Qin Feng's daily life.

"Doctor Qin, I always feel powerless when I relieve myself. I want to urinate but I can't urinate." A man whispered shamefully.

"Your skin and kidney yang are deficient, the clear yang is sunken, unable to transport and transform water and damp, and it is caused by the inability to transform qi.

Take dried ginger, Poria cocos, roasted licorice, cinnamon, and Atractylodes macrocephala mixed with water for an hour, one time in the morning and one time in the evening.

This is the specific quantity needed for each medicinal material. Go to the back to find Dr. Song to grab the medicine. "Qin Feng handed out the blank paper and shouted: "Next. "

"Doctor Qin, I often feel abdominal pain, chills, and cold hands and feet. Sometimes, menstruation will come later than usual." The charming woman said coquettishly, raising her hair by her ears.

"You are a symptom of palace cold. I will give you a prescription. Go to the back and grab the medicine. Take it once half an hour after meals. It will take effect within three days." Qin Feng was about to write down the prescription.

The charming woman said coquettishly: "Doctor Qin, can you not drink the medicine, I am afraid of suffering.

Moreover, I heard people say that the symptoms of palace cold can be treated by massage techniques. I don’t know Dr. Qin, would you? "

Ok?
Qin Feng realized that something was wrong, looked up, and saw the charming woman looking at him affectionately.

Girl, don't be like this, your eyes look like you want to eat me
At this moment, a cold voice came from the side: "My uncle is very busy, if you don't want to take medicine, you can go to other places to seek medical treatment."

The woman turned her head to look, and saw Lan Ningshuang's face was frosty, she immediately smiled awkwardly, asked for a prescription, and left in a hurry.

In fact, I also know some massage techniques. Qin Feng said silently in his heart, "Next."

At the end of the day, the long queue didn't seem to decrease. Qin Feng wanted to call off work early today, so he shouted to Bao Medical Hall: "Doctor Song, I have to leave beforehand. Please take a look at the remaining patients."

Dr. Song poked his head out and took a look. There were so many people there, he thought about how much he could earn for the consultation, so he agreed immediately.

Not long after Qin Feng left with Lan Ningshuang, Doctor Song packed up and walked out of the hall.

But when he came out, he was dumbfounded.

What about people?Where have they all gone!It was clear that the queue was at the intersection of the street just now!Now there is only one boy left.

"Forget it, the medical skills are not as good as others, and I can't blame others. At least there is one patient who is willing to believe me." Doctor Song comforted himself in this way, and then asked: "Young man, what's wrong?"

The young man scratched his head and smiled and asked, "Excuse me, when will Doctor Qin open tomorrow?"

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(End of this chapter)