Can crucian carp cure jaundice????

The middle-aged man suffering from jaundice was stunned for a moment. It was just good or bad, so he had to try it...

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, you can't give up easily, right?

The middle-aged man suffering from jaundice quickly walked to the farmer and whispered, "My fellow villager, can you sell me crucian carp?"

The farmer shook his head and said, "These local crucian carp are for my daughter and son-in-law. No, I can't sell it to you. This thing is not available in your city."

The middle-aged man suffering from jaundice took out dozens of photos from his bag without saying a word, and had to give it to the farmer.

The farmer smiled and gave the whole bucket of earthy crucian carp to the middle-aged man suffering from jaundice.

The middle-aged man suffering from jaundice came over with a plastic bucket and said to Huang Xiaolong. "Little brother, I have bought all the crucian carp. Look, why do you make it for me..."

"Well, choose six slightly larger ones and cut off the tail." Huang Xiaolong said with a faint smile.

"Uh~~~~" The two middle-aged men were confused again.

"I'm so fainted, Huang Xiaolong, how are you treating the disease?" Song Yuru stamped her feet anxiously, "What's going to do?"

"Big wife, how do you know I'm not treating the disease?" Huang Xiaolong smiled.

Not long after, the middle-aged man with jaundice borrowed a pair of scissors from other passengers, picked out six fat crucian carp from the plastic bucket, cut off their tails, and handed them to Huang Xiaolong.

"Now you untied your shirt, lie in the aisle, and put your hands and feet flat." Huang Xiaolong ordered.

The middle-aged man with jaundice did as he said, took off his shirt, naked, and went straight to the aisle.

The passengers in the car were all talking privately and looked lively.

Huang Xiaolong squatted down and put all the six fish tails around the middle-aged man's navel. The direction of the fish tail was exactly at the center of the navel.

After doing this, Huang Xiaolong sat back in his seat and leisurely crossed his legs.

A few minutes later!

Suddenly, yellow water flowed out from the middle-aged man's navel, and a smell of fishy smell evaporated.

Many passengers in the car frowned and covered their noses, and even ran to other carriages to avoid the unpleasant smell.

Puy yellow water flowed out of the middle-aged man's belly button like tap water, but his originally sallow face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, from sallow to normal skin color!

Ten minutes later, no longer yellow water oozed out of the middle-aged man's belly button, and all the fish tails attached to the belly button turned into a scorched yellowish look.

His face returned to normal, and even the sweat oozing from his forehead turned into a transparent look of a normal person.

A feeling like a spring breeze swept through the middle-aged man, making him feel refreshed and his hands and feet strong.

"Okay, I'm done, you get up." Huang Xiaolong said.

The middle-aged man jumped up with a carp, looked around, then rushed towards Huang Xiaolong, grabbed Huang Xiaolong's hand tightly, and said tremblingly. "Little brother, you are so amazing! So comfortable. Now I feel so relaxed and comfortable, as if I have removed a heavy burden... Little brother, I... I can't repay this life-saving grace!"

"I said that treating jaundice is too simple for me..." Huang Xiaolong smiled indifferently, then blinked at Song Yuru, "Big wife, do you think I'm not bragging, right?"

Song Yuru was also convinced and pointed at the middle-aged man's face, "His face has really changed back to a healthy complexion and complexion... It's not yellow at all... Can the crucian carp tail cure this? This will be considered a swelling posture."

"What is the principle of this treatment method?" Song Yuru asked in a deeper question.

"There is no principle, it's just an ancient folk remedy." Huang Xiaolong replied. "But I only know this folk remedy in the world."

"Uh~~~ bragging again..." Song Yuru muttered, but she already believed that Huang Xiaolong was not bragging anymore. "Even if you only know this folk remedy, what about now? I also know that everyone in this carriage knows it, then it is no longer a secret folk remedy."

"What's the big deal?" Huang Xiaolong shrugged, "I know more than 7,000 people like this, and I don't care about it."

"Uh~~You're awesome..." Song Yuru was completely speechless.

"Little brother, miracle doctor! You are Hua Tuo, and Bian Que is reborn!" Another bald middle-aged man with late cirrhosis also salivated and flattered Huang Xiaolong. "This time I can meet a miracle doctor like you, it is a blessing for us brothers!"

Originally, this middle-aged man in the late stage of cirrhosis had doubts about Huang Xiaolong's medical skills, but now he saw that he cured his companions with his own eyes, and he admired Huang Xiaolong with great admiration.

After all, my companions have been suffering from jaundice for many years. They are looking for medical treatment and even going abroad for many times to diagnose and treat, but the results are not ideal.

As a result, Huang Xiaolong used a few fish tails to get it done without any effort. This is not a miracle doctor, what is a miracle doctor?

"Later stage of cirrhosis, right?" Huang Xiaolong looked at the bald middle-aged man suffering from late stage of cirrhosis.

"I beg the miracle doctor to take action and save my life!" The bald middle-aged man begged with a pious look on his face.

"Well—this is simple." Huang Xiaolong crossed his legs, raised his right foot, and then pointed to the mud covered with the soles of the rubber shoes. "You ate these muds."

Eat mud?

Huang Xiaolong's military green rubber soles were stocked up with thick mud, and the yellow mud was shit-yellow, which looked very disgusting. Now, he actually asked the bald middle-aged man to eat the mud!

"It's so disgusting, you're so volatile!" Song Yuru complained from the side. "You have agreed to treat people, but now you think of such a trick to insult others... Your character is really that kind of..."

"This..." A look of resentment flashed through the bald middle-aged man's eyes.

Previously, this bald middle-aged man took the initiative to speak out and scolded Huang Xiaolong. I believe that Huang Xiaolong is now deliberately taking revenge on him!

You know, a bald middle-aged man is also a small entrepreneur in Binhai City. He has a net worth of over 100 million yuan and has hundreds or thousands of people working under him. How could he ever be humiliated by such a mud-eating person?

Huang Xiaolong said slowly. "Don't be stubborn. If you want to eat, eat quickly. If you don't eat, get out of here. To be honest, there are so many people who want to eat the mud on my shoes. This time, I gave you a chance to lick your shoes for the sake of my wife. Are you still very dissatisfied? I'll do whatever you want. I won't cure this disease."

"Old Hong, don't hesitate... Eat it! If you bear it, it will pass! Your disease has been delayed for many years. Once it becomes cancerous, it will be ruined in this life!"

Under the persuasion of his companions and under the threat of death, the bald middle-aged man finally surrendered.

"Miscellaneous Doctor, I was offended just now. Don't take it to your heart. I'll eat this mud!" The bald middle-aged man gritted his teeth and reached out to Huang Xiaolong's rubber shoes, picked up a piece of mud, and stuffed it into his mouth with his eyes closed.

"Don't eat it! It's too dirty!" Song Yuru said anxiously from the side.

Suddenly!

The bald middle-aged man's frown eyebrows were stretched out, and his facial expression became very intoxicating, as if he was tasting some delicious food pills!

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Chapter completed!