Chapter 29 It's a man(1/2)
At noon, the doctors in Chengmingtang took turns to have lunch, but they were still crowded, so they never stopped picking and boiling medicine.
Zhang Ji would occasionally maintain order in Chengmingtang, soothe the patient's emotions, make jokes from time to time, and adjust the anxious waiting and impatient atmosphere in the queue.
Once the evil spirit enters Chengming Hall, it will be swallowed by the six shackles of spirit officials.
The patient will feel much more relaxed, and after being comforted by Zhang Ji, he will feel more comfortable.
"It's strange. When I came to Chengmingtang, I haven't seen a doctor yet, and I feel much more comfortable when I smell the fragrance of medicine."
"Yes, I felt much more relaxed. When I came here just now, I felt very exhausted to breathe."
"You are psychologically active? I'm still holding my stomach." The person who spoke was not possessed by the evil spirit.
"Chengmingtang is such a good place. I felt so dizzy on the way here, and it was strange. I sat down for a few minutes and the dizziness subsided."
When I was in the first place, the patient was uncomfortable and most of the mood was depressed, especially when I was queuing, the longer I queued up, the more irritable the whole person became.
Now that I feel comfortable, my mood has improved a lot, and everyone is talking and laughing.
Although it is a considerable burden for Lin Chengming and others to see a doctor continuously, the psychological pressure is not that great.
The many negative energy transformed by the patient's fear will invisibly cause considerable psychological pressure on the doctor.
If a patient is in a relatively relaxed state when facing a doctor, he will consume less energy.
Fundamentally, this is a virtuous cycle for both sides.
Many people do not have any serious illnesses in their bodies, but they are mentally ill. For traditional Chinese medicine, they should communicate with them well to relieve the other person's inner fears, put aside the delusions that disturb emotions, and believe in themselves.
Only in this way can one achieve twice the result with half the effort.
Lin Chengming took all this seriously, and Zhang Ji seemed to have no objection to his failure to declare him as his disciple.
When Chengmingtang was so busy, he would appear wherever he needed it.
This made Lin Chengming love him even more. He knew very well that most of these patients were cured by Zhang Jisuo, and he was benefiting from him.
I thought I would give Zhang Ji more money, otherwise I would be uneasy.
In Zhang Ji's opinion, he should do whatever he does in Chengmingtang.
This is my second home.
At this moment, a young man walked wide open his legs and rushed into Chengmingtang, shouting: "Help."
Zhang Ji hurriedly looked at the boy, and saw that there was a pool of blood under his crotch. He was shocked and said, "What's going on."
Using the eyes of the spirit, he did not see any evil spirit possessed. He was a little confused. Could it be that he was caught?
"Can you talk inside?" The young man's face was as beautiful as a jade-like man, with red lips and white teeth, and was very handsome, but his face turned red at this moment, and he was filled with pain.
He was wearing a shirt and jeans, and blood in his crotch had begun to slowly smudge.
She looked like a little white-faced person, but Zhang Ji suddenly remembered that a Gaga was kept by a rich woman and was finally discovered by her husband. Could it be that this is the same?
Zhang Ji hurriedly took him to the separate clinic.
The boy quickly lay on the hospital bed and gasped.
"Name, how old are you? And what's going on?" Zhang Ji picked up the medical record book and started writing it on it.
"Tong Pengcheng, twenty-five years old."
"Stop talking, I went to the Tianshi Hospital to circumcise, and said it was free."
"The foreskin has been cut, but their nurses are wearing white silk and translucent uniforms."
"Put it on me, and I touched it all kinds of things, saying it was postoperative physical therapy to relieve tension and help recover."
"Who can stand it with big breasts and buttocks? Look at my physique, I will just break the line below in minutes."
"As a result, they said that the first time they were free, and the second time they did it would cost 500,000. I would rather die than surrender than let the unscrupulous hospital succeed!"
"Brother, hurry up and help me stop the bleeding and sew it." Tong Pengcheng cursed, and was so angry that he was beaten.
Zhang Ji couldn't help but twitched a few times, but he didn't expect that there would be such an operation.
"Just let's get a needle, it shouldn't be a big problem to stop bleeding." Zhang Ji took out the golden sore medicine directly.
Tong Pengcheng was very happy and pulled his pants down, making a pool of blood red, with threads on them.
Zhang Ji's scalp was numb, and he felt pain for him, and his head was numb.
This kid is really tolerant, and this part is no better than other places.
"I'll clean and disinfect you first, and open your legs." Zhang Ji took out the disinfectant water, rinsed it down, and pulled out the thread remaining on it.
Tong Pengcheng's face turned green, his legs were like toad legs, and he was thrusting.
After simple treatment, apply medicine directly and deal with it urgently first.
"It's okay to stop bleeding, but I'm really not good at sewing a needle for your second brother."
"You have a rest and wait until the bleeding is completely stopped. You can find a regular hospital to help you deal with it." Zhang Ji finished the medicine expressionlessly.
"Enough, thank you brother, thank you." Tong Pengcheng's face turned pale and he lay weakly on the hospital bed: "Your medicine is really powerful. It's cold when poured on it, and it doesn't feel that painful."
"Then you rest here first, I'll go and do some work." Zhang Ji sighed in his heart. This brother was also fierce and could endure such severe pain.
After all, the second brother was injured nowhere than elsewhere. Tong Pengcheng looked like a slut, but with this patience, Zhang Ji also respected him from the bottom of his heart as a man.
An hour later, Zhang Ji returned to the clinic, checked him, and said, "It's almost done."
"How much?" Tong Pengcheng asked hurriedly.
"No need for a small matter." Zhang Ji waved his hand and said, "You should ask someone to deal with your second brother quickly."
"This is not suitable." Tong Pengcheng took out his cell phone and said, "Give me a payment code, I have to give you some."
Zhang Ji patted his shoulder and smiled and said, "Let's go, don't be polite."
"Okay, then I won't talk anymore." Tong Pengcheng raised his pants, left immediately, and said, "Brother, I remember your great kindness."
"..." Zhang Ji felt that this great kindness sounded so strange?
On the second day, until seven o'clock in the evening, the Shackle Spirit Official devoured more than 600 ninth-grade evil spirits and more than 20 eighth-grade evil spirits.
If the climate wasn't too cold and Zhang Ji asked those people to go back in advance and come back tomorrow, he would probably see it later.
After all, too high-intensity work is also a great burden for Lin Chengming, who is in his sixties.
Even his disciples had a sore waist and back pain, and it was difficult for them to prescribe medicine even if they had assistants around them.
Never had this intensity.
After work, the whole Chengmingtang was so tired that he hurried home and prepared to fight again tomorrow.
Lin Chengming gave them double salaries, although they were hard and motivated.
"There are too many people, and if we continue like this, we can't afford it." Lin Chengming knew that some roads were surrounded by queuing today because of the queuing.
If Zhang Ji hadn't been to ward off, there would have been a mess.
Zhang Ji knew that as the word of mouth spread, those seriously ill would want to come here to try it.
Originally, about half of the patients were attacked by evil spirits, but now eight out of every ten patients were possessed by evil spirits.
"Why would I go and ask my uncle to come out? Ask him to help me stay in Chengming Hall?" Zhang Ji asked.
"The brothers and brothers in Zhenwu Temple have always liked the Qing Cultivation, so don't bother them." Lin Chengming knew that if Zhang Ji came to invite him, they would definitely come to help.
But in this way, it will also alert the enemy.
As far as he knows, creatures outside of evil haze are existences with spiritual intelligence.
Some people even sent to infiltrate Xiamen City.
Most of these existences are human race, and Zhenwu View has always been absent from mountains and water.
Keeping them will be of great use at critical moments, but if you are targeted by an existence outside of evil haze, you will be afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Why?" Zhang Ji could hear Lin Chengming's thoughts, but he still wanted to ask.
"In Xiamen City, there may be existences outside of evil haze, and the spies sent by them are all human races."
"I didn't want to tell you, for fear that it would affect you, but since you called him uncle, he must have admitted you." Lin Chengming patted Zhang Ji's shoulder.
The more things he knew, the less far he would be from leaving Chengmingtang.
This is also the reason why Lin Chengming has never declared Zhang Ji as his disciple.
With his years of experience, Zhang Ji's overall strength has made a great leap in just seven days of the Chinese New Year.
Sooner or later, I have to leave. Think about it, you should not be too selfish. Good men are determined by all directions.
"I understand." Zhang Ji nodded.
On the third day, Zhang Ji's shackle spirit official had already torn apart nearly 800 ninth-grade evil spirits within a radius of 600 meters in Chengmingtang, and more than 50 were eighth-grade evil spirits.
It is worth mentioning that after devouring 1,200 ninth-grade evil spirits, a seventh-grade shackle spirit official crossed the first watershed and reached the sixth-grade realm.
The bull-headed spirit official gives the soul to destroy the enemy, while the horse-faced spirit official gives the soul to the soul to search for the soul.
Soul Banners search for souls will allow lonely ghosts wandering in the world to gather together.
To be continued...