Du Zhong saw that the other party was extremely surprised and knew that he was right.
He couldn't guarantee anything else, but he was good at saving people.
He smiled and said,"
"I'll help you stop the bleeding first, then I'll help you recuperate.”
After saying that, he entered the thatched cottage and took out a silver needle. Without saying anything, he stabbed it into Zhao Gongming's philtrum.
When Zhao Gongming saw this ordinary treatment method, although he was unwilling, he did not dare to refute it.
If he were to fall into the Saint's face, he would be stuck to the wall with a slap.
The kind that couldn't be buckled!
Therefore, he could only let it be.
As the silver needle pierced into the person, a warm energy spread out from the person and then spread throughout the entire body.
Zhao Gongming felt as if he was in a warm sea.
His body was like a sponge, constantly absorbing this warm energy.
In just a moment, he realized that his eyes were clear, his mind was clear, and the blood at the corner of his mouth had stopped flowing.
He felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his body.
"So comfortable…"
Zhao Gongming took a deep breath. The sky was so blue and the air was so fresh.
"Me? Is this better?"
At this moment, he was stunned and revealed an expression of disbelief.
With a puzzled expression, he touched his body and secretly pinched it.
"It hurts!"
If he felt pain, it meant that he wasn't dreaming!
"But, how is this possible?"
Du Zhong pulled out the silver needle and saw the other party's incredulous expression.
How could he not know that the other party was stunned by his medical skills?
Sigh, the ancients were really pitiful.
He didn't even know the most basic stimulation.
The human body had a huge medical arsenal, so sometimes when one was sick, they could heal themselves. This was the magical part.
The philtrum was located in the middle of the nasolabial sulcus of the human body. It was a very important first aid acupoint.
Pinching or pricking this acupoint with nails can be used to treat stroke, heatstroke, poisoning, allergy, coma, breathing arrest, blood pressure drop, shock, and so on.
It was a very simple technique, and Du Zhong did not care much about it.
Seeing that the other party was still in a daze, he smiled and said,
"As for you, just wait for a while. I'll get you some medicine to recuperate and improve your symptoms of insufficient blood.”
"Good…good…good!"
Zhao Gongming nodded and bowed.
At this moment, he was still in shock.
When he heard that she was going to prescribe medicine for him, he really seemed like a mortal patient at this moment.
He was feeling uneasy and restless.
Could he be completely cured?
Anyone who was seriously ill would be polite to the doctor, afraid that he could not be cured.
As for Zhao Gongming, he had positioned himself as a critically ill patient.
He watched as the Saint entered the thatched cottage again.
He also followed behind carefully, thinking that he could help.
After living for tens of thousands of years, he had seen secular doctors treat patients and save people.
He grabbed the medicine, weighed it, and sometimes pounded the medicine.
He had seen quite a few of them. Usually, there would be shop assistants helping out with these things.
The doctor sat down with a golden knife in his hand.
As long as someone came, they would look, hear, ask, and then write a prescription. The waiter would complete the following matters.
Obviously, this senior didn't have any assistants here.
The eagle sat at the entrance of the courtyard with 24 Sea Calming Pearls under its claws.
Therefore, Zhao Gongming thought of helping out.
After entering the thatched cottage, he saw that there was a thick layer of dust on the medicine rack.
This was obviously because no one had come to see the doctor for a long time.
Other than that, the other decorations were also very simple.
However, it gave off a very peaceful and natural feeling.
It was as if the things in the room should be placed like this, and there should be dust on the medicine rack.
An indescribable feeling filled Zhao Gongming's heart.
It was extremely mysterious and wonderful. At this moment, he fell into a kind of epiphany.
After a while, he suddenly woke up.
He realized that his magic power had increased by ten thousand years.
"This…"
Du Zhong didn't care what the other party thought. After he entered the house, he opened the small drawer on the medicine rack.
After a cloud of dust, he grabbed two handfuls of medicine and threw them into the medicine jar without weighing them.
The two herbs, Cassia twig and licorice, were boiled together to form Cassia twig and licorice soup.
Cassia twig tastes pungent and warm, and people's hearts are connected with yang qi. The licorice root is sweet and warm, and it can nourish the middle. The compatibility of the two herbs can transform yang and nourish heart yang.
It was a good medicine to treat the deficiency of heart blood and heart yang.
The medicine was very simple and cheap, but it could cure serious illnesses.
Half an hour later, a purple cloud with a radius of a thousand miles began to gather in the sky.
"Gulp, gulp, gulp…"
The medicine in the medicine pot was boiling, and a thick medicinal fragrance spread in all directions.
Zhao Gongming started to inhale greedily. Every time he inhaled, he felt his heart beating vigorously. Following that, his primordial spirit grew stronger.
This medicinal fragrance and the auspicious clouds in the sky swirled together.
Layers of dew were scattered on the originally desolate and uninhabited yellow slope.
Everything began to grow crazily.
Whether it was Cao Zai or Xiao Shu, they seemed to have been fast-forwarded.
Sprouting, drilling out of the soil, growing, branching, growing, blooming, bearing fruit…
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