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I took a look at the village, and it was already full of smoke. At ten o'clock in the unitary hour, the sun is setting in the west. There is an old saying that goes, "The yellow rooster crows in the morning, and the day rushes to the west and disappears. When the sun enters the mountains, the birds flock to the forest, and the qi and the five internal organs return to peace!"
This is the calmest moment of the day for the human body¡¯s Qi and pulse, and it is also the best time to take pulses and inquire!
"Little fat man, if I say that I am not afraid of death and am willing to go with you to see your grandfather, will you do it?" I squatted down and looked at the fat man at eye level!
"Of course I am willing" the little fat man blurted out: "But are you really not afraid of death? Are you really Mr. Barefoot??"
"Of course!" I blinked and had an idea: "To prove that I am barefoot, I can tell what you ate this morning through visual inspection!"
"Really? Then tell me, what did I eat in the morning?"
I smiled confidently and said, "I guess what you are eating is sweet potatoes!"
The little fat man suddenly became excited and shouted: "You are really barefoot. As long as you are not afraid of death, then you and I can go into the village. Anyway, the villagers will not do anything to us, grandfather and grandson!"
I gave Cangyan and Baguio instructions, picked up the medicine box and prepared to enter the village!
Baguio glanced at the little fat man waiting for me and whispered: "My husband, you are so powerful. How do you know the sweet potatoes he eats? You don't have X-ray eyes!"
I thought to myself, if I had clairvoyance, I would still see what¡¯s in people¡¯s stomachs and large intestines. I have already gone to the modeling agency to see the door!
Comrade Cang Yan, the "old guest", was much smarter than Baguio. He hummed in a low voice: "This is Luo Bu. He has real skills, but sometimes he also plays tricks. Everyone knows that in the mountains, this little fat man has two meals a day. There are still sweet potato remnants on my lapel, so I must have eaten sweet potatoes in the morning!¡±
I chuckled, asked them to wait patiently for me, and entered the village with the little fat man!
After passing through two narrow alleys, a dilapidated small house appeared in front of me.
The gravel yard doesn¡¯t even have a fence. The eaves are very low, and the tiles above are still the small blue tiles from the last century, and the patches of tiles are trembling in the wind! In addition to firewood, there is a goose pen in the yard. Although it is poor, it is also neat!
The little fat man led me into the house, and I saw an old man leaning on the quilt with his head on the mat! The old man must be over seventy years old. He has sparse white hair, and his clothes are filled with pudding. Next to him is a broken bowl with several holes. There is half a bowl of water in it, and two more are stained with water. Plate of sweet potato scraps.
Hearing someone coming, the old man turned his face.
That face simply didn¡¯t look like a living person, with high cheekbones, deeply sunken eye sockets, slightly dilated pupils, and a clear forehead with no luster at all!
"You are" The old man struggled to sit up. With this movement, he looked even more skinny, with a bulging pelvis and skinny bones. The two 'legs' looked like two chopsticks, and the whole person looked like he had taken off his clothes!
I quickly waved my hand to signal him to lie down and leave me alone, and I sat casually on the edge of the bed.
"Brother Barefoot, look at what's wrong with my grandpa?" the little fat man asked impatiently!
I didn¡¯t say anything, but carefully pulled the old man¡¯s hand over and started to feel the pulse!
People's pulse conditions are divided into twenty or thirty types depending on their constitution and disease conditions. Common ones include floating, sinking, slow, rapid, slippery, astringent, weak, weak, tight, slow, slow, etc. The pulse of a healthy person should be four times in one breath, with pulses in the three parts of Cun Guan Chi, neither floating nor sinking, gentle and strong.
However, the old man¡¯s pulse condition is a bit special. One pulse is not flat, but another pulse occurs, and sometimes they overlap with each other. This is the strange pulse-chong pulse!
It is recorded in books such as "Pulse Theory on the Origin of Various Diseases" that this kind of pulse condition often means that there are parasites in the human body!
"Three Kingdoms¡¤Hua Tuo Biography" also records that Chen Deng, the prefect of Guangling, fell ill. His chest was upset, his face was red, and he refused to eat. Hua Tuo diagnosed and treated him, and after checking his pulse for a moment, Hua Tuo said, "There are several liters of worms in Fu Jun's stomach, which may lead to internal gangrene. It is caused by eating fishy food." ¡¯ I looked at the old man¡¯s nails again. All the nails were curved outwards, and there were a lot of mica spots. This is also a sign of parasites!
However, judging from the old man's skinny condition, it seems that the parasite in his body is unusual, and it should be a tapeworm.
The tapeworm is different from the pork tapeworm. Other tapeworms live in the small intestine, but the tapeworm can travel in the large and small intestines and even the stomach of the human body! It is not impossible to go to the hospital for insecticide, but I have seen one before, so I might give it a try. Moreover, if I can successfully cure the old man, it will be of great significance to me in Majiatun!
"Little fat man, what does your grandpa like to eat?" I asked the little fat man!
"redRoasted pork, ribs, fish, croquettes, pancakes, in short, my fat grandpa loves them all! Once Qi eats more rice, his appetite will be much better, but our family is poor and cannot afford meat"
I smiled lightly and already had a plan in mind.
After leaving the back room, I asked the little fat man to help me find a brazier, an iron support and a small pot, and set up the pot on the ground in front of the old man's head in the back room.
Pour half a bucket of white lard, light the fire, knead the noodles and fry the pancakes!
As soon as the fire started, the meat oil began to boil in the pot, and the disgusting aroma instantly filled the room!
The old man who was dying just now on the bed opened his eyes as if he had been injected with chicken blood, staring straight into the pot with a pair of eyes!
"Grandpa, just wait, I'll give it to you when it's fried!" the little fat man said to the old man!
I glared at the little fat man and said, "Hey, you asked me to come here to treat illnesses and fry fried dough cakes for you?"
The little fat man pursed his lips and said, "Treat the disease!"
"Since it's a cure, you have to listen to me. I'll give it to whoever I say. If it doesn't work, pour hot oil over my head and I won't say anything! But you must listen to me! "
After saying that, I made a dough pancake and it was so delicious!
With a scraping sound, a puff of smoke came out of the meat oil. Suddenly, the flatbread made a sizzling sound, and the fragrant smell became stronger!
The old man on the kang began to drool, his eyes were bigger than Bing Pongqiu, and he was whimpering and shouting: "I want to eat, I want to eat"
"If you want to eat, come down to the ground and eat!" I said calmly, took out the pancake, put it in the bowl in front of the little fat man, and ordered: "You eat!"
The little fat man looked at the old man, then at my insistent eyes, and had no choice but to eat it by himself!
Taking advantage of the little fat man¡¯s chirping, the second pancake was cooked!
Layers of greasy lard are rolling, the surface of the dough turns brown in the pot, and the house is filled with the aroma of burnt meat!
The old man was sweating profusely and his veins were stretched. He struggled to ask for my oil and noodles, give them to me!
The time has come, I took out the new pancake, blew it myself, walked over to the old man and ate it with relish!
The old man was getting more and more painful, and I could clearly see something rolling under the skin of his stomach. But after turning around, the things inside just refused to come out!
It seemed that the fire was not yet done, so I simply ordered two pancakes in succession, deliberately raising the hot oil high, and the greasy aroma in the room was already saturated!
"Brother, you are torturing my grandpa too much. No, I have to feed him. You are not treating a disease, you are killing him!"
The little fat man burst into tears. He was holding the cake and was about to give it to the old man!
This was the most critical moment and I must not give up. I snatched the pancake away and threw it back into the pan in front of the old man!
The old man¡¯s teeth were crackling, his angry eyes seemed to kill me, and the contents of his stomach quickly rolled upwards, reaching his throat!
It¡¯s finally time!
I quickly picked up a pancake with chopsticks, raised it a foot in front of the old man, and said loudly: "Master, do you want to eat? Just shout out if you want to eat!"
The yellow crispy pancake was steaming in front of the old man. At this moment, the old man's mouth naturally opened wide!
"Wantwant to eat"
As soon as the word "eat" came out of his mouth, the old man's entire face became stiff and twisted, and a big lump quickly bulged in his throat. Almost instantly, a russet-colored worm spurted out from the old man's mouth. The worm was as thick as a little finger. It's more than half a foot long.
I hurriedly dodged, and the insect crossed an arc and fell into the oil pan (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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