As soon as Wang Ping'an came in, he didn't even diagnose it, and he directly told what the disease was. The prodigal family was surprised and had a lot of surprise. What was happy was that this person must be a famous doctor, the extremely powerful one. What was shocked was that this famous doctor would have to pay a lot of medical expenses. Twelve silos may not be enough!

Dr. Wu was shocked. Although he also said the name of the disease, he had a test. He had just stopped bleeding from the prodigal son and had diagnosed what disease it was. Otherwise, he would have dared to offer such a high price. He was determined that no one in the town except himself could cure this disease!

But now the young man came in and only took a look, but he still looked at it by the moonlight. There was no light on the backyard. He only saw it like this and said the name of the disease, and his tone was faint. It was obvious that he did not take this disease seriously at all!

Dr. Wu thought to himself: "The business robber is here! Unfortunately, I can't argue with him. His temperament is so great. If you don't like me, you will ask someone to beat me up... Rich people have always been unreasonable!"

Dr. Wu is a rich man, so he is not very reasonable, so he naturally believes that the person who is very stylish in this way will not reason with him, a "poor" doctor. Look at the big men behind him, which one is easy to mess with?

Thinking to himself, Dr. Wu bullied the weak and was afraid of the strong, so he took a few steps back and did not dare to stand in front of Wang Ping'an.

Wang Ping'an came to the prodigal son and said, "Why is this so? Don't press it with your hands. Come on, wipe his face and have a lantern."

As soon as he ordered, the guards immediately raised the lantern, and some people took a wet wipe and stepped forward to wipe the prodigal son's face clean. The prodigal son was a little scared at this time. He had always been afraid of the officials, and the person in front of him was obviously an official, and he specialized in fighting drunkards!

Wang Ping'an glanced at the face of the prodigal son and said, "You have a blushing face and a strong air. You are usually a greedy person. Drink less, drinking less, harms your body. Drink less, strengthening your body, and drinking more will cause bleeding from your nose!"

The prodigal son suffered from thirst, which was not caused by alcoholism alone, but he said so just to scare him and let him drink less in the future. Seeing that the family was ruined and still smelled of alcohol, it was no wonder that others called him a prodigal son.

"Garry him and let him open his mouth!" Wang Ping'an said.

After hearing this, the little girl immediately went to the kitchen, brought out a bowl of hot water, and rinsed her mouth for the prodigal son. However, the prodigal son's nose bleeding continued and his mouth was not clean.

Wang Ping'an didn't force him, so he opened his mouth, took a look at it with the light of the lantern, and said, "The tongue is red, the moss is yellow and dry, and the fire is quite small!" He reached out to give the prodigal son a pulse, and said, "The pulse is stringy, slippery and rapid. It's obvious that you are fluctuating."

After hearing this, the woman said ah, turned her head to look at Dr. Wu. Seeing Dr. Wu curled her lips, she had to turn her head again and said, "Young master, I am the one in charge of the family. Is it difficult to cure the red nose... a very red disease?"

Wang Ping'an smiled and said, "What's hard to cure? It's easy to cure!"

"Does it cost a lot of money? Is twelve stakes enough?" the little girl interrupted and asked.

Wang Ping'an shook his head: "How can I use twelve silos? Twenty or thirty cents are enough, only two doses of medicine, it's just a day to take it!"

After hearing what he said, the prodigal family looked at Dr. Wu together. Dr. Wu felt embarrassed. This was a bad name. If he didn't defend himself, the matter would definitely be spread. Who in this town would ask him for treatment in the future? When he mentioned him, he would have to call him a doctor with a bad heart. How could he be a human in the future?

Dr. Wu did not dare to offend Wang Ping'an, but he could not just listen. He stepped forward and said with a smile: "This young master, a villain is also a doctor. He likes to be anxious about others in his life. Mr. Huang's disease seems simple, but it is actually difficult to treat. Stop nosebleeds is one thing. It must be treated slowly to avoid recurrence in the future. It is another thing, so it is normal to collect more expensive medical fees!"

Wang Ping'an turned his head, looked at Dr. Wu, and smiled and said, "You can't make a mistake by saying this. It's a saying that the disease can't be cured well, but who can cure it again and again. Things like water are very common. If they are placed in the desert and given to people who are about to die of thirst, they are more precious than gold."

Seeing that he had a good attitude and did not make things difficult for him, Dr. Wu finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Young Master, you are so right. You are a knowledgeable person. Have you been to the desert before?"

Wang Ping'an did not answer his words, but said, "But just now you can only cure this disease. If you have to pay a sky-high price, it's no big deal. Who told me that only you can do it? But now I'm here, I can do it, so the price is... "

He turned to look at the prodigal son and smiled, "We live in your house. At least we have a guest and host. I won't want the medical fee. I will pay for you. Make friends and make good friends!"

After hearing this, the prodigal family was overjoyed. They were worried that they could not afford the money, so they took the initiative to refuse. Of course, that would be great!

The little girl's eyes were shining. She looked at Wang Ping'an and thought to herself: "This man is a good person. If my father sells me and is used as a maid, then it would be great if she goes to his house. At least it is better than staying here and eating bran all day long, and she can't bear to drink thick rice porridge!"

Wang Ping'an said: "Don't rush to stop the nosebleed. I see that your nosebleed is bright red, not normal blood color, so just let it flow and it will flow out."

The woman said anxiously: "Yes, but this kind of flow method is not enough, so you won't die!"

Wang Ping'an smiled and said, "It's better to have less blood. Judging from your head, you don't look like a strong person. This way, you raise your hands high and stop your nose bleeding without a little longer. It's a very simple method!"

The prodigal son raised his hand high in skepticism, but the nosebleed did not stop immediately. He stopped pressing his nose, and the nosebleed flowed down his lips, which looked quite serious.

Dr. Wu couldn't help it and laughed out loud. After working for a long time, this person was an embroidered pillow with a bag of grass inside. He was very stylish, but he was not capable at all. He probably just read this medical book and then pretended to be a famous doctor here. He could stop the nosebleed by raising his hand, and that's the stupid guy named Huang!

As soon as he spoke, everyone in the yard looked at him together. Ouyang Li and others thought to themselves: "Just you are the one who is laughing at my master, who are you?"

Yang glared at Dr. Wu, looked down at Wang Ping'an, and said, "Son, stop his nose bleeding immediately. It's quite scary to see how he flows." She absolutely believes that her son can stop the nose bleeding of the prodigal son immediately.

Wang Ping'an also looked at Dr. Wu, turned to his mother and said, "If you want to stop his nose bleeding, your son has some methods, and you can stop any of them immediately. However, the blood he shed... is all waste blood, so it is better to flow cleanly."

Dr. Wu couldn't bear it anymore after hearing Wang Ping'an's words. Although he was afraid of the big men behind Wang Ping'an, he still wanted to "remind" Wang Ping'an. He said, "This young master, there are some bleeding-resistance medicines here, otherwise he would apply some first?"

Wang Ping'an didn't say anything, but the little girl said, "We can't afford your medicine, how much does it cost!"

Dr. Wu was not embarrassed at all. He was excited as soon as he mentioned the money. He smiled and said, "I won't let your family pay. This young master is a noble man. Do you still care about the money for medicine? Save people to the end. The young master won't feel sorry for the money for this little medicine, right?" As he said that, he found a small bottle of hemorrhage-suppressing medicine from the medicine box.

Dr. Wu used to teach in a bustling big city like Gyeongju. He knew what rich people mean, and rich people had a problem. The more you talk about money and feel sorry for them, the more they became excited, and they often gave money far more than the value of the items. Such a small bottle of medicine might give the top ten bottles of medicine!

For him, Gyeongju is already a very prosperous city. As for Chang'an City... it is a legendary place, and he has never been to it.

Wang Ping'an smiled, and someone was selling medicines to him. This was the first time he met. He didn't say anything, but just smiled. But the guards behind him were stunned at first, then laughed loudly, and they all laughed so hard that they all laughed back and forth, pointing at Dr. Wu, thinking in their hearts: "Looking at this person's appearance, it seems that he is really sick. His brain is clamped by the door, or he is clamped by the big iron door. He is very sick!"

Ouyang Li smiled and said, "Do you know who my master is? You dare to sell medicine to him. Stay wherever you cool down, you!"

Wang Ping'an waved his hand and ignored Dr. Wu. He said, "Get paper and pen, I'll prescribe, you go and get the medicine, give it to this person quickly... Your surname is Huang, if you give it to Huang's landlord, his illness will be cured soon."

The guard immediately ran back to get paper and pen. Dr. Wu was watching and listening, feeling very uncomfortable. He was also the number one person in the town. No one dared to make fun of him. People eat grains and grains, so no one can get sick. Who dares to offend the doctor? But these people were too rude tonight and actually laughed at him! This young boy was just a self-righteous fake doctor. Why should he make fun of himself?

Dr. Wu asked with a dark face: "Young Master, what prescription do you want to prescribe? Can you tell me what kind of prescription you want to tell me, and you can go to my shop to get medicine... I will pay for the medicine money!"

He said the second half of the sentence very hard, and once he said it, he regretted it. What if this person prescribes a random prescription and the medicine he prescribes is extremely expensive? Well, he will give it himself even... Forget it. If it is too expensive, just say there is no medicine in the shop!

Wang Ping'an said: "There is no need, it won't cost you. The medicine I prescribe is not expensive, it's just ordinary mulberry chrysanthemum drinks. Almonds, mulberry leaves, and chrysanthemums are all ordinary medicines."

Dr. Wu frowned and said, "Sang Ju Drink? I haven't heard of this prescription before. I don't know how many medicines you need to use?"

Sang Ju Drink was a prescription that was proven by a famous doctor Ye Tianshi in the Qing Dynasty, and was personally compiled and edited by the famous warm disease doctor Wu Jian. It is a classic prescription that has been refined for thousands of years and has a great influence on later generations.

Wang Ping'an smiled and said, "You will know in a while. This prescription can be used for you, but I hope you will accumulate some good deeds in the future and don't pay a sky-high price when you ask for medical treatment!"

Dr. Wu's face turned red and he was skeptical. Fangzi was a way for the doctor to make a living. This person was willing to show the prescription? If he was really willing to pass the prescription to himself... this kind of thing would not have happened.

He shook his head and said, "Young Master, you're joking. I have lived so many years and have seen countless people. No matter it is the previous dynasty or the current dynasty, I have never seen a doctor who is willing to show prescriptions. Not only have I never seen him, but I have only heard of one person, but that man is a famous figure in the world, the number one doctor who knows and is the best doctor in the doctor who is of course not comparable to ordinary people. Apart from him, I have never heard of anyone who is willing to show prescriptions."

Wang Ping'an said oh, thinking, "He is talking about the old god Sun Simiao, right? Of course, who can compare with Sun Zhenren!" He thought he was far behind Sun Simiao, so he did not show an unhappy look.

The Wang couple behind him and the guards looked ugly. They were the same as Wang Ping'an thought, but their expressions were different from Wang Ping'an, and they all showed unhappy expressions. This guy's words were so annoying, so how could he bring out Sun Simiao to suppress others!

At this time, the guard took back the paper and handed it to Wang Ping'an. Wang Ping'an waved his hand, and a guard immediately bent down. Wang Ping'an spread the paper flat on his back, picked up the pen and prescribed a prescription, and said, "Doctor Wu, this is that prescription, go to your pharmacy to grab medicine!"

Dr. Wu hurried forward and carefully took the prescription. He looked at it for a few seconds and felt shocked. This prescription is very simple. It uses ordinary medicines. Not only are they not expensive, but they are also easy to prepare and decoct. It is really a wonderful prescription.

There is such a generous doctor in the world? It’s impossible!

Dr. Wu couldn't help it anymore. At the risk of being slapped in the face, he said, "Young Master, you shouldn't have written less medicine, just wait until the medicine is decocted so that the prescription will not leak out?"

Before he could say this, he was ready to be beaten. As expected, as soon as he finished speaking, the big men took half a step forward, all of them standing with their eyebrows standing upright, which was very stunning as he was hitting him and bleeding from his nose!

As a doctor, no matter how much he loves money, he is still a doctor. It is impossible to feel itchy when he sees a wonderful prescription. No doctor can resist it in modern times, let alone in the era of the Tang Dynasty where the masters were passed down.

Dr. Wu stifled his head and thought to himself: "Don't slap in the face, you can do whatever else is there!"

Ouyang Li shouted angrily: "Rareless, what are you talking about! My master is not worse than the big man you are talking about. The master never jokes with the prescription, and he will not leave any tricks. Go and get the medicine and decoct it quickly... Forget it, come here, you go and get the medicine and let this shitty doctor stay here to see the efficacy of this prescription, so that he can convince him!"

A guard stepped forward, snatched the prescription from Dr. Wu, and strode out of the yard and went to the town to get medicine.

Dr. Wu shook his head, and it seemed that he was still dissatisfied. Yang was furious. He dared someone to question her son's prescription. It was simply outrageous. She said, "Do you agree? You are willing to bet on a bet. If you don't bet on anything else with you, you will bet on your head!"

Dr. Wu shook his head again and said, "I didn't say that this prescription is not good. I shook my head and meant that, how could this young master compare with that big man? I can't compare. I don't agree with this!"
Chapter completed!