"Young Master, I will tell you as soon as possible. Don't take the Five Stones Powder again. Why don't you listen to the advice? If you don't follow the doctor's advice, even the gods will not be able to save you."

The young master of the Wang family was lying on the bed, with invisibility behind him. The severe pain did not make him feel uncomfortable. Instead, the stimulation caused by the pain greatly alleviated the pain caused by the withdrawal reaction, and made him look comfortable.

"You are weak, so don't get close to women within three to five years." Song Beiyun reminded him very seriously: "Joy for half an hour every day and then hold a stone lock at home for half an hour, practice the five animal show three times. You can eat less salt and oil in daily life, and keep more succulent and ban alcohol. You will get better in two years."

"What?"

The Wang family's young master turned his head in disbelief and looked at Song Beiyun: "Can't you get close to women? Do you still need to lift the stone lock?"

Song Beiyun was not joking with him. As a doctor, he always prescribed the right medicine seriously. Even the prescriptions he prescribed before were the right medicine. However, this person has no self-control, who can blame him? It is quite painful to do nothing every day.

Now he adds a strong medicine to him, but he is not allowed to go out to play anymore. He has been in seclusion for three or five years. If he can persist, he can be considered a new person, but if he can't persist and then go everywhere to have fun eating those things.

Sorry, it is hard to save the gods.

If you want to talk about the role Song Beiyun plays in this matter, he may be really an ignorant dog. From the beginning of his proposal, "Would you like to try the Five Stones" it was actually just a suggestion, and it was not even a instigation. The one who really threw himself into the ditch was the prince himself.

Later, when he was treating him, Song Beiyun not only told him not to eat anymore, but even wrote it on a note, but in the end, the prince still did not practice it.

Song Beiyun's medicine is the right symptom. This is what I gave when I visited famous doctors, and I would also give a doctor's advice, "Don't take Wushi Powder again", but some people really can't withstand the temptation.

The reason why King Fu did not blame Song Beiyun was that he actually had nothing to blame. No matter what he thought, at least he had no place to criticize in his actions. He spent all his money on landlords and went to a reasonable and legal brothel. In such an environment, he said, "Would you like to have fun?" What's wrong with this?

We must be reasonable in life, right?

"Yes, stop women's sex, ban alcohol and ban Wushisan, exercise your body, and have a reasonable schedule." Song Beiyun said solemnly: "If you don't joke, you will die."

Wen Shenggong next to him looked dark. If it weren't for the words Song Beiyun said when he was treating his grandson just now, he wouldn't have known that his grandson had so many tricks, and he was taking drugs when he went to visit a prostitute...

"The medicine is still Ningshen tea, insist on drinking it. But remember to not use medicine indiscriminately." Song Beiyun took the paper and pen: "I will write down something similar to the effect that the young master can come into contact with in daily life. It's better for the young master to stay away."

Song Beiyun really wrote a lot, from five stones to folk meatballs made of ashes burned from special wood, to small mushrooms transported from Dali that can make people psychedelic, and finally to some common poisonous flowers and weeds, all of which were clearly written.

"Young Master, all the things you cannot get contaminated are marked on it, and I am doing my best." After writing, Song Beiyun sighed: "Let me tell you what harm these things are. First, the mushroom grass from Dali was used for pain relief, and it cannot be eaten unless it has any diseases. After eating it, you will see a villain rowing."

"Huh?" Prince Wang was stunned for a moment: "What is a villain rowing?"

"It's probably what it means." Song Beiyun organized a language: "It's just that we can see the unusual scenery in the world. First, the colorful eyes are colorful, but then people become excited and restless, and then..."

After introducing more than a dozen poisons, even a special snake venom was introduced in detail. Although they all explained the harms,...

Mr. Wang, what does it mean to listen with relish? And what is your eager expression for?

OK, since she was eager to try, Song Beiyun stopped talking to him, turned around and handed the paper to Wen Shenggong: "Wen Shenggong, you have to listen to what the student just now."

"Since you are a disciple of Doctor Wang, you must be fine." Wen Shenggong saw that Song Beiyun's grandson's mental state improved significantly after treatment, he breathed a sigh of relief: "I will take care of you, thank you little Doctor."

"It's just a little effort." Song Beiyun put on the medicine box again and bowed to Wen Shenggong and the Prince Wang on the bed: "Then I'll take my leave first."

After such a thing happened, Wen Shenggong would definitely not want to stay here for more time. After his grandson seemed to be much better, they set off for Jinling City.

When he was in the car, Wen Shenggong began to criticize his grandson and said, "Look at what kind of style you are, it's really... Alas. You should calm down after you go back. After getting married after the New Year, remember not to be so casual anymore."

Prince Wang turned his head and said, "Grandpa, can't you let the Zuo sister come in earlier?"

"Why did you say it was earlier when the Empress Dowager ordered?"

"But my grandson is a little...it's unbearable."

Wen Shenggong sighed and said, "I'm so itchy, right? I forgot why the little genius doctor told you? You won't be close to women for at least three years! You're still so itchy, hum."

"Grandpa, aren't you unaware that those doctors always like to say foolish words? Didn't he just want you to look up to him and pave the way for his future career? How could a grandson be strong and healthy? Besides, I don't think he did anything, just prescribe a pair of medicine that can be bought anywhere, and after a few injections, everyone can be pronounced. Then he said these words that are not allowed and that are not allowed, and he will be a miracle doctor... If I want me to see, he is just a person who seeks fame."

Wen Shenggong stopped talking, but just patted his grandson on the shoulder with a doting spoiled voice: "After going back, I will ask the Medical Officer Yan to show you again. I heard that the Yan Hospital has great skills."

The carriage galloped towards Jinling City. When I left the road to rest, I arrived at Jinling City at noon the next day.

After arriving, the prince's withdrawal reaction became again. He quickly drank some sausage tea that had been boiled and doubled, and sent it to the mansion for cultivation. Wen Shenggong went to Medical Officer Yan's mansion without caring about the fatigue of the boat.

The old doctor returned to Jinling yesterday. A few days ago, he said that it was a gathering for the master to discuss the matter of the new leader. It was a bit surprised to see Wen Shenggong visiting him in person.

"Brother Wang, I'm afraid there is nothing good about you when you come to me?"

The old doctor looked a little haggard because he stayed up late to study Song Beiyun's anatomical illustrations recently, but he still enjoyed it. When he was eating chicken at noon, he even made a complete skeleton of a chicken placed it on the table. The old wife said it was scary.

Everyone is a respected person, and no one needs to be the kind of person who is a generation shorter than anyone else. Although Wen Shenggong's social status is indeed a little higher than that of a high-level medical officer, only the person involved knows that he is talking about his identity at this time, and he is afraid that he will really seek death.

"It's not my grandson's business. Please check it out."

"Okay, let's go."

The great doctor still has some signs. He is not fake at all. He doesn't feel nervous after getting on the carriage. He first talked to Wen Shenggong about his grandson's condition. After learning the reason, a sudden analysis report on addiction in the notes Song Beiyun gave him, and his brows frowned.

"Is it... difficult to deal with?"

"It's very difficult. Wen Shenggong, you have to discipline your grandson very well. With such symptoms, I'm afraid your grandson will use Wushi Powder as food on weekdays, right?"

Although this was a teasing, it turned Wen Shenggong's old face red. His son had gone early and encountered wars. Only the family members were left with this single lineage. The whole family was very favored and they were very arrogant on weekdays. The great doctor poked out his unfavorable discipline idea with just one sentence, which was really heartbreaking.

"It's hard to deal with, but let's go and have a look first."

The old doctor has long been used to life and death. The only reason he is so concerned is that he really wants to understand Song Beiyun's addictive statements. He is really interested in the clinical medical summary proposed in his junior brother's notes.

When they arrived at Wen Shenggong's Mansion, they arrived at the Prince's room one by one. The great doctor naturally didn't have to greet the juniors. He walked over and sat down to the bed: "Hand stretched out."

While taking the pulse, he looked up and down at the face of Prince Wang and ordered: "Hold out your tongue."

After a circle of observation, he stood up with his lips pursed and his hands behind his back: "This is a master who has prescribed medicine."

"Oh?" Wen Shenggong was stunned for a moment: "What a master?"

"Well, master. This medicine is a prescription for Chongke. If you no longer take the Wushi Powder, this medicine can cure your grandson's illness in a few days. But Brother Wang, why don't you take it more strictly? Chongke things are the ones that rise and fall, and after taking the medicine, it will become worse and worse, and even though you are not terminally ill, you have also entered the five internal organs."

Hearing this, Wen Shenggong's face suddenly changed...

"But it's not helpless. You can jog for half an hour every day and then hold a stone lock at home for half an hour, and practice the five animal show three times. You can get better in two years after eating less salt and oil, and you can't eat more succulents. You can get better in two years. Oh, within three or five years, don't get close to women."

Wen Shenggong: "????"

Why does this sound so familiar? Is this the little miracle doctor yesterday... Yes, yes, the two of them actually said the same thing, almost word-of-word.

"So that's really what?" Wen Shenggong asked in a low voice: "My grandson will get married after the New Year."

"It's your business to get married or not, I can't control it. I'm giving prescriptions for diagnosis. This is my business. I'll give him any advice. I won't follow him to get married or not." The senior medical officer didn't take this trick and said with a smile: "It's not a matter of getting married, but don't look for me then. My reputation cannot withstand the tossing."

Wen Shenggong pondered for a moment and took out the poisonous substances written by Song Beiyun from his arms: "There is also this, can the great doctor give him a look?"

When the old doctor saw the words on it, he immediately understood everything. He had seen these straight handwritings every day and every night, and he could know who wrote them through several layers.

"That's it." The old doctor glanced at it: "Just do it."

"Don't the doctor tell me?"

"Do you know who this person is?" the old doctor laughed: "Don't say you don't know who the person who gave you this prescription."

"It's... the disciple of Lao Yixian Wang, but... he is too young."

"Young? Come on, I will tell you today, who is the young man you are talking about."
Chapter completed!