Chapter 292

"Hey, Yun Sheng, isn't that a test stone? What do you want to use the test stone for?" Gu Feng was also surprised. Why didn't Yun Sheng use her magical acupuncture or magic to treat people? A stone came over.

"Just look at it," Yun Sheng walked to the farmer's side confidently.

The farmer had just struggled for a while, and was restrained by Yun Sheng's water magic element, so he was exhausted now.

Yun Sheng took the testing stone and walked to the side of the farmer.

She acted strangely and took the test stone to the farmer's right ear, and moved it slowly a few times.

Her inexplicable behavior made everyone in Yaohuang Pavilion scoff at her.

"Do you think you are juggling on the street, using a piece of broken stone to cure a patient's disease?" Qi Tian lashed out, dismissing Yun Sheng very much.

Although Yaohuangge had lost face today, as long as Yun Sheng couldn't find any symptoms, it would be nothing but empty talk.

Yun Sheng still does what he does.

"Itch..." The farmer, who was already too painful to speak, twitched his lips and mumbled.

"Uncle, what did you just say?" Yun Sheng's face lit up when she heard that. It seemed that her guess was correct.

The farmer only felt itching in his ears.

It's like there are a few ants in the ears, trying to crawl out.

Yun Sheng kept moving the test stone in his hand, and slowly, a little bit of metallic luster appeared in the farmer's ears.

"嗤-" After hearing only a slight sound, a few grains appeared on the originally smooth black test stone.

Everyone took a closer look.

"That's..." This time, Qi Tian was speechless.

A few broken metal needles the size of dander were attached to the black test magnet.

These broken needles are small in size, and there is a layer of white liquid attached to the surface, which is obviously the pus produced by the farmer's ear infection.

Presumably, the man from Wang Yao was careless when inserting the needle. When he was treating the farmer's tinnitus, his hands were weak, and a small part of the iron needle used as a practice needle broke in the farmer's ear.

Wang Yaoren didn't take the breaking of the practice needle too seriously, nor did he inform his doctor of the incident afterwards.

The unsuspecting farmer thought that his tinnitus had been cured, so he happily returned to the village.

How did you know that the broken needle of the iron needle caused a certain degree of inflammation in the farmer's ear under special circumstances.

Over time, the inflammatory needle also affected the ear nerves, and the infected ear nerves directly compressed the farmer's brain nerves, which caused the farmer's uninterrupted and increasingly frequent "headaches".

The farmer also went to the country doctor to see his illness earlier, and even found a scattered doctor like Cheng Sihai, but these ancient doctors all rely on the pulse condition, the patient's diet and past illnesses as the basis, never It may be associated with some kind of nerve or inflammation.

Yun Sheng just used Shennong pupil to look in the farmer's ear.

Although her current Shennong pupils are only the second level, and they are not yet able to see the human body inside, but she can be sure that the farmer's ears have inflammation.

The farmer's inflammation is not serious. In modern society, a simple ear surgery is enough, but in ancient times, it was a tricky thing.

If the broken needle is allowed to remain in his ear, over time, the nerve endings in the ear will rot, which may cause his deafness and even oppression of the optic nerve.

Naturally, Yun Sheng couldn't explain these words to these stubborn Medicine Emperor Pavilion doctors.

She thought about it, thought of the iron needle, and suddenly remembered the testing stone she had seen in the blacksmith's shop in her early years.

The current conditions make it impossible for her to do ear surgery directly, but as long as the broken needle is iron, she can use the test stone to suck out the broken needle.

So there was Yun Sheng's move that made everyone uncertain before.

As soon as the broken needle was taken out, the farmer stopped shouting.

The peasant woman on the side also turned her worries into joy, and kept saying thank you to Yun Sheng.

It doesn't even need a needle, just use a stone to find the cause of the disease, this medical skill is amazing.

The spectators immediately changed their attitude toward Little Charity Hall.

The eyes of the crowd are discerning. They have seen Yun Sheng's politeness to the peasant woman and Yao Huangge's bad attitude just now.

Those who came to the Yaohuang Pavilion free clinic earlier were also muttering in their hearts, change the name, let's go to the Little Charity Hall.

Look at the Medicine Emperor Pavilion, the best medical clinic in mainland China, who actually let an unqualified medicine man use practice needles to treat diseases.

Such an irresponsible attitude is simply disregarding human life.

The people in Yaohuangge looked at each other, they even found out the broken needles, and they looked like the special practice iron needles made by Yaohuangge, even if they didn't want to admit it.

After a while, Cheng Sihai's face became less effective, but his complexion became even worse.

He knew very well that today's free clinic was a failure.

This is not only smashing, but also discrediting Yujing and even the name of Yaohuang Pavilion.

How would he go back and explain to Yaorong and even Wen Daguo?

Cheng Sihai glared at Yun Sheng fiercely, and left with a group of doctors and medicine men in desperation under the mocking eyes of the onlookers.

"Little genius doctor, thank you so much," the farmer and his wife thanked Yun Sheng very much.

Yun Sheng asked Lin Yao'er to give them a few packs of anti-inflammatory herbs.

After watching the farmer and his wife leave, a long-lost smile appeared on Yun Sheng's face.

She knew that today's free clinic had achieved unexpected results.

Gu Feng and the others were also excited. They all understood that this time, the Yaohuang Pavilion fell down.

Tomorrow, they must have no face to come to the free clinic again.

The name of Little Charity Church will soon spread in Yujing.

"Tomorrow, we will continue the free clinic," Yun Sheng decided to book a table at the best restaurant in the city tonight and have a good meal.

After several people from the Little Charity Hall happily left, two people walked out from a corner of the street.

Those two people stood silently at the corner of the street for a long time. They had been standing there since Yun Sheng rescued the farmer, but no one around them noticed.

"Si Ming, we've been staring at these people all day. Are you sure that woman is the one who refines Moon God's Praise?" It was a handsome male magician who spoke.

The magician is not very old. He is wearing a magician's robe, and his body is filled with a strong magical power.

If you take a closer look, you will find that under his magician's robe, there is an embroidered logo of the Fa Temple.

"It's her..." Xia Wenxu stepped out from a street corner, looked at Yun Sheng's back, and stared intently, with a strange look in his eyes.