Ever since that mysterious incident, no one dared to disobey the rules of the immortal doctor.
The man riding in the carriage had obviously heard these rumors.
"Don't act rashly. You're here to ask for favors, not to offend anyone. Miaojiang Gu magic is mysterious and unpredictable, so don't be careless."
Recently, everyone's impression of An Jingzhi is that of a miraculous doctor, and some people have forgotten that he is also a Miao. After he drove the poisonous insects and used them to gnaw the feet of the person who wanted to commit a crime, everyone began to take his identity seriously again.
Under An Jingzhi's command, those small poisonous insects split into very, very tiny poisonous insects and silently crawled onto the human body and ate the person's feet clean.
An Jingzhi deliberately made it so bloody. Otherwise, everyone, whether human or dog, would want to bark in front of him. Today this family forced him to come home, and tomorrow that family wanted to help him deal with someone.
After taking deterrent measures, the situation has improved significantly.
There are actually not many seriously ill people among the people living at the foot of the mountain. Most of them suffer from minor illnesses caused by overwork.
An Jingzhi went down the mountain once every ten days to treat the common people. He wanted to earn merit, but also wanted to teach his fellow villagers how to treat illnesses on the spot.
I don’t know the difficult ones, but I have to learn some things like colds and headaches, right?
Otherwise, even if he made the potion, these people would not know what medicine to use.
Since they made a lot of money last time, there was no shortage of food and clothing in the mountains for the time being. The few times they went down the mountain to treat illnesses were all free clinics. Some people would give them some eggs, vegetables, etc., and An Jingzhi would not say anything even if they came empty-handed.
It was precisely because he did not charge a penny that so many people came to line up to see him.
Of course, he only doesn't charge money for ordinary people. He won't show mercy to those wealthy families.
"Doctor, my child has heart pain and can't come here now. I heard that there is a doctor in Guping Mountain who is still saving people, so I came here specially to ask you to treat my child." After saying this, the old man bowed deeply to An Jingzhi.
The person who spoke was the old man who had driven over earlier to stop his men from speaking wildly.
Although they couldn't cut in line, they could use silver to buy a place in the queue from the common people.
There are many people willing to give up their positions to them for one or two taels of silver.
As long as it doesn't force the common people, An Jingzhi will turn a blind eye.
"Is your home in the county?" An Jingzhi asked.
"That's right. The road from the county to Guping Village is too bumpy. I was worried that my son would get sick on the way, so I didn't bring him along."
An Jingzhi took out a piece of talisman paper from the box beside him and said, "Take this paper home, burn it, and make talisman water for your son to drink. Bring it back tomorrow afternoon."
"Don't worry, with this talisman water, even if the road is bumpy, it won't matter. I don't like traveling far, so if there are patients, just let them come and see me on their own." After a pause, An Jingzhi said, "Remember to prepare the consultation fee."
He didn't even look at the person, but just took a piece of talisman paper and spoke so arrogantly. The guard beside the old man was a little indignant.
If An Jingzhi had not indeed saved many people with the talisman paper, and the ancients were full of awe for gods and ghosts, the guard would have cursed on the spot.
But he should be thankful that he kept his mouth shut. He didn't see that a group of tiny insects, invisible to the naked eye, had gathered around its legs, waiting for the order to move.
The old man's son was born with congenital weakness. Later, it was discovered that he had heart problems. He invited countless miracle doctors to use precious medicinal herbs to keep him alive. He was kept alive until he was seventeen years old. The older he got, the weaker his body became.
Seeing that his son's health was getting worse and worse, and he even had difficulty breathing, the medicinal herbs that he used to keep him alive were now of very little effect. The old man looked for doctors everywhere, but everyone else said they were helpless. He finally heard of the name of a miracle doctor, and then he came here after asking around.
Thinking about the information he had heard along the way, the old man gritted his teeth and decided to trust An Jing just once. Now he was trying his best, as the doctors he had seen all said that his son only had a month to live.
He bowed respectfully to An Jingzhi again, then put down a box of things and left.
A Yu, who was observing the old man curiously, opened a corner of the box and took a look after the others left.
"Wow!"
The box was filled with neatly arranged silver.
The old man didn't even cure the disease, but just took a piece of talisman paper and left so much silver. The old man was very sincere, but it also showed that the other party's son's condition was indeed very serious.
After everyone left, An Jingzhi continued to treat the remaining people in an orderly manner, and asked the tribesmen to take the silver to buy some things needed by the tribe.
Ever since everyone started learning the art of raising Gu, no one went hunting or gathering anymore. All the supplies in the village were obtained by rescuing people from the mountain.
But life not only did not get worse, but was even better than before, all thanks to these generous wealthy families.
Now the Miao village's medical genius has become famous in the southwestern border town. I believe that in another year or two, the Miao village can be developed into the Miao medical village he imagined.
After An Jingzhi's medical skills spread, it was not only the Han people living at the foot of the mountain who benefited, but also many Miao people from other Miao villages who came to seek An Jingzhi's treatment.
The Miao people live separately in villages, and most Miao villages live deep in the mountains and have no contact with the Han people. If they were asked to seek treatment from the Han people, these Miao people would never agree. But in their eyes, An Jingzhi is a Miao, so they don't have any psychological burden to come to him for treatment.
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"Master, how do you feel? Are you feeling unwell?"
"No. I feel like my whole body feels a lot more relaxed after drinking that bowl of talisman water yesterday. My chest doesn't feel like it's been weighed down by a stone anymore."
The guard was relieved after hearing this, but he subconsciously slowed down his driving speed.
This group of people were the old man who asked An Jingzhi for medicine yesterday. After returning home, the old man tasted the talisman water himself after burning it. After finding that there was no problem, he gave it to his son.
After eating, his son's complexion became more stable that day and he could even walk a few steps. The old man was even happier. As soon as the sun rose, he packed his luggage and prepared to take his son to Guping Village.
But he was also worried that the bumpy road would make his son's condition worse, so he kept observing his son's expression along the way. The guard who followed him had watched the young master grow up since he was a child and had some feelings for him.
"I'm glad you're okay. It seems we've found the right person this time," the old man said with relief.
When the young Lan Jin and the old man arrived at the foot of Guping Mountain together, they discovered that the famous immortal doctor was actually the same age as him.
While An Jingzhi was examining the patient, he took the time to glance at him. He had a heart disease and a congenital deficiency.
"You guys go wait aside first." Then he speeded up the process of examining the patients.
After seeing the effect of the medicine given by An Jingzhi, the guards around the old man no longer dared to be disrespectful to An Jingzhi, and the old man had no objection at all.
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