Chapter 57 Dog Skin Plaster!

"Don't get me wrong." Su Hang laughed dryly, "Someone in my ancestors was a walking doctor, and there are several pairs of plasters in the family, which are specially used to treat these intractable diseases. Although the prescriptions are lost now, there are still a few plasters. So I want to see the condition of Grandpa Qin's leg, maybe my plaster can be useful."

"Your ancestors also practiced medicine? Why didn't I hear you say that?" Shuai Yu asked suspiciously.

"There are many you haven't heard of." Su Hang smiled, "Grandpa Qin, let me see your legs."

He really didn't talk nonsense about his ancestors practicing medicine, but they were all barefoot doctors running around in the countryside, which was passed down to his grandfather's generation. Later, because of policy reasons, his grandfather had no medical certificate. I didn't do this anymore, and after my grandfather passed away, the craftsmanship was not handed down, so the inheritance was broken.

When Su Hang had minor illnesses and pains when he was a child, he always asked his grandfather to see him, but the ancestral plaster and so on were all made up by him.

"Okay, take a look, take a look." Although Qin Yongjian didn't have any hope in his heart, he couldn't take advantage of Su Hang's kindness, so he reached out and lifted his trousers.

The trousers were loose, and they were easily lifted above the knees. When Su Hang saw it, he also felt goosebumps on his body, and the two girls were even more afraid to look at it.

The skin is black, some places have been necrotic and festered, but the wound should have been treated, there is a pungent smell of medicine, and the blood vessels are bulging like earthworms, especially at the knees. The legs are somewhat deformed from the thigh down.

"Can you move?"

Su Hang just took a look. He didn't study medicine, but looking at it like this, it seems that it is really serious. The blood supply to the lower limbs is insufficient. If it continues to deteriorate, these two legs will definitely be lost.

"I could move a few days ago, but I can't do it these two days. I can only rely on a wheelchair. I can't even bend my legs. Especially at night, the pain is so bad that I can't live without it. Can't sleep." Qin Yongjian said it easily, even with a smile on his face, but his illness is not easy at all.

"Su Hang, can it be cured?" Qin Shiyu straightened up and looked at Su Hang expectantly.

Su Hang pondered for a while, "It's hard to say, but I think there should be no problem, just try it and you'll know!"

"Really? What about the plaster? Do I need to go to your house to get it?" The so-called rush to the doctor in a hurry is referring to the current Qin Shiyu. Hearing Su Hang say so confidently, she really regards Su Hang as a life-saving straw. .

"No, I carry it with me." Su Hang shook his head, reached into his pocket, put on a show, and took out the pair of dog skin plasters from the storage ring.

It was a yellow paper bag with no writing, no label, and no production date. Suhang tore the seal, and a pungent smell came out immediately.

The smell of medicine, mixed with some other smells, was stinky and quite pungent. Su Hang was the first to bear the brunt of it, and was almost choked to tears. The others also covered their noses one after another.

This is exactly the pair of plasters given by the system when extracting Yacasu's Foshan Wuyingjiao that day, but the system boasted this plaster amazingly, saying that as long as it is not terminally ill, regardless of internal or external injuries, once the plaster is applied, ready.

I don't know if it's so true. Su Hang himself doesn't have much chance to use it. Now that he encounters Mr. Qin's illness, he just took it out and tried it. After all, he is his good friend's grandfather, so he is not reluctant to part with it.

This is the first time that Su Hang took out the dog skin plaster. The taste is indeed quite sour. Enduring the disgusting smell, he took a breath, took out the plaster from the bag, counted it, and there were 5 in total. open.

A square piece of white leather about the size of a palm, with a black lump in the center, is sealed by a small piece of paper, from which the pungent smell emanates.

"Hey, dog skin plaster? It's rare these days." Qin Yongjian didn't dislike the smell, but felt a little novelty when he saw the plaster in Su Hang's hand.

After hearing this, Su Hang sneered, "Grandpa Qin really has good eyesight."

"Dog skin plaster?" Zhao Dami leaned over, "Isn't the dog skin plaster fake? Su Hang, you are not fooling people, are you?"

Dog skin plaster, this word, in modern society, is indeed a derogatory term, and it is extremely derogatory. It is no wonder that Zhao Dami has such a reaction.

Su Hang was about to speak, but Qin Yongjian waved his hand, "This is what you don't understand. The ancients made plasters and used dog skin to apply them. Dog skin has no sweat glands, so the efficacy of the medicine is better than plasters made of its materials. Later, fake ones There are too many people, and this term has become a derogatory term, and Xiaohang’s plaster is made of high-quality white dog fur, so there should be some know-how.”

"Grandpa Qin knows a lot more." Su Hang said flatteringly.

Qin Yongjian smiled, "I, in the words of our old Rongcheng, I am a panacea. I know a little about everything, but I don't understand everything."

Su Hang also smiled.

"Grandpa." Shuai Yu pondered for a while, "I think it's better not to try this medicine randomly. You just took the medicine just now. This thing... If something goes wrong, how can you fix it? You used it before It's not like I haven't applied plaster..."

Qin Yongkang interrupted Shuai Yu by raising his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, don't you still trust Xiaohang?"

After hearing this, Shuai Yu raised his head and looked at Su Hang. Su Hang smiled wryly, knowing that this guy was worried that what he took out was parallel imports, and this old man's legs couldn't stand the toss.

"Uh, this, do you still want to try?" Su Hang asked.

"Try it, leave them alone, treat Sima as a living horse doctor." Qin Yongkang beckoned to Su Hang, and it was not easy to brush off Su Hang's kindness at this time, besides, he no longer had any hope for his legs. , These days, he can clearly feel the deterioration of his legs, so it doesn't matter to give Suhang a test.

Since Qin Yongkang nodded, even if the others were worried, they didn't dare to have any further opinions. Su Hang asked Qin Shiyu to find hot water, washed Qin Yongkang's legs with a hot compress, then took out two dog skin plasters and gave them to Qin Yongkang. His feet stuck up.

"About the dog skin plaster, there is still a story, do you want me to tell you?" Several people were staring at Su Hang applying the medicine to himself, Qin Yongkang opened his mouth, trying to ease the dignified atmosphere.

"Story? I like listening to Grandpa Qin tell stories the most." Zhao Dami became the first person to join in the show. When Qin Yongkang told the story, his eyes lit up.

Qin Yongkang cleared his throat, "It is said that in ancient times, there was a place called Zhangde Mansion in the area of ​​Nanhe Province today. There was a shopkeeper Wang who made plaster in Zhangde Mansion. , Just treat people, the reputation is very good.