Chapter Ninety-Nine: Fever

After Lan Jing gave out three hundred taels, life began to be tight. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On this day, they found a relatively ordinary inn and inquired, two taels of silver each. She looked at the less than ten taels of silver in her hand, and her heart was a little congested. The closer this is to the capital, the more expensive it is to eat and live, and ten taels of silver are not enough to eat a good meal, not to mention less than ten taels.

But although she didn't have the money, she still booked two rooms, no way, even if she didn't care, they cared. I feel that since I slept in the bunk, Lin Chu has become a little strange, always looking at her and stopping. asked him and didn't say anything, and then looked at her sadly, as if he owed him 180,000.

After paying four taels of silver, there were more than five taels left. Lan Jing looked at Lin Chu and Ma Qi and said, "Uncle Ma, you look at the luggage at the inn, and Lin Chu and I will go out for a walk." ”

Out of the inn, Lan Jing didn't wander around, but went directly to the study purposefully.

There are a lot of people in the study, and people are constantly coming and going. She didn't think much of it and walked straight inside. After finding the rice paper, I took a pile of rice paper and went directly to the counter to ask the price.

When I heard that ten taels of silver were a wad, it was not good, this is too expensive, right?

The guy glanced at Lan Jing with disdain, and said lightly: "Don't sell it in parts!"

Lan Jing asked tentatively: "Can I take the rice paper away first, and then bring the silver later?" ”

The guy glared at Lan Jing and said, "You treat me as stupid, you took it, who knows if you can come back, give me out if you don't have any money." As he spoke, he snatched the rice paper.

Lan Jing was a little annoyed, but he couldn't refute it, and he didn't want to say that he had sold the painting to him, so he went straight out of the study.

The two walked aimlessly on the street where pedestrians were in a hurry, and after Lan Jing sighed for the third time, Lin Chu said, "Why don't we go and collect medicine." ”

As soon as he talked about medicine, Lan Jing immediately remembered that he still had a lingzhi plant, and his eyes instantly brightened.

Just as he was about to go back to the inn, he heard the voices of two men walking in front of him.

"It's been three days since the reward posted by the He Mansion to find a doctor, and the doctor hasn't been invited yet, so the person won't be dead. ”

"Why do you care about this, people are happy to live, and they are decent when they die, how can they be like you and me, they can get food and clothing if they are tired and tired. ”

"Didn't I say that casually, who cares about him. After saying that, he laughed, and the two of them walked away as they spoke.

Lan Jing gently hooked the corners of his mouth, and found an uncle who seemed to be very talkative and inquired about the patients in Hefu.

It turned out that the sick person was the old lady of Hefu, who said that he was an old lady, but in fact, he was only in his early sixties, and he was still healthy on weekdays and often walked around.

As for how he got sick and what kind of disease he had, the uncle said that he didn't know either.

Lan Jing thought for a while and said, "Lin Chu, I believe in your medical skills, let's modify it, and then go see him." However, the doctor is me, and you are the medicine boy. You can't say anything I say, you know?"

Lin Chu nodded hurriedly, as long as Xiao Jing asked him to do it, he would do it obediently.

The two returned to the inn, and after some disguise, Lan Jing became the middle-aged uncle again, and Lin Chu, Lan Jing thought about it, he was too good-looking, and it would definitely not work for the medicine boy to do this, so he directly turned him ugly. Put a hat on him and paint a face with different shades of freckles.

Before going out, Lan Jing looked at Lin Chu again, and then smiled with satisfaction.

When the two came to Hefu, they hadn't reported their names yet, but they only said that they saw a reward for seeking a doctor, and they were directly pulled in.

After passing a courtyard, I walked through a long corridor, and then turned into a courtyard called Xun Weixuan.

As soon as they stepped into the courtyard, they heard the sound of mourning coming continuously, and Lan Jing and the three of them walked in lightly.

The room was full of people, wiping tears or sobbing quietly. The loud cry on the side of the bed, hoarse and heart-wrenching. If it weren't for Lan Jing who just asked, he really thought that the person had already left.

After waiting for a while, no one found the three of them, and the man who led them in had to squeeze in to tell them.

In less than a moment, a middle-aged man wearing dark blue brocade, a brown jade belt around his waist, and an inky jade crown walked towards them.

His eyes were red, and he walked over and asked directly, "I heard that you can cure my father's illness, right?"

Lan Jing said lightly: "I only know after seeing the patient." ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately nodded and said, "Please here, my father was sick three days ago, he suddenly had a fever, and after taking the medicine, he shouted cold, and he saw no less than ten doctors, and they didn't know why." ”

Lan Jing strode to the bed, and the woman who was crying so much just now had been helped away from the bed, and she stood on the side of the bed and looked at it.

Old Lady He's complexion still looked okay, and she was not terminally gray.

Lan Jing pondered for a moment and said, "Drive them all out, I don't like outsiders to be present when I see a doctor." ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and immediately shouted to the people in the room: "Go back, you are not allowed to come back without my permission." ”

When everyone was gone, the middle-aged man looked at Lan Jing expectantly, and Lan Jing looked at him with a single eye.

He said incredulously, "Even I'm going out?"

"Do you know medicine?" Lan Jing asked.

"I understand a little, the family has been running a pharmacy for hundreds of years, as long as it is my He family's children and grandchildren, they have been taking medicine since childhood. The middle-aged man said proudly.

"That's why you let you out, don't you know that the ancestral secret skills are not allowed to be seen by outsiders? If you learn it, what will I rely on to eat in the future? If you don't go out again, don't blame me for your father's delay. Lan Jing scolded.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately turned around and walked out. And he commanded those outside the door to keep an eye and not let people in.

Seeing that the door was closed, Lan Jing turned around, and Lin Chu was already taking the patient's pulse.

His brow furrowed, as if he had encountered an incurable disease.

Seeing this, Lan Jing bent down and pulled away the two quilts covering the patient, the patient felt something, couldn't stop shaking, and kept saying "cold" on the side of his mouth. She put her hand over his forehead, which was cold, and her palms were covered with fine sweat.

He was then examined, because the patient was not conscious and could only be judged by his subtle expressions.

When Lan Jing pressed to one-third of the line between the umbilicus and the right iliac bone, the patient had a visibly pained expression.

Lan Jing preliminarily diagnosed her appendicitis, and turned her head to look at Lin Chu, who was looking at her dumbfounded, with an expression of what are you doing.

She could make up reasons to deceive him, but she didn't want to do this inexplicably, so she simply ordered directly: "Prescribe him antipyretic and anti-inflammatory medicine." Let's observe his condition first, and if it doesn't work, we will have to operate on him. ”

Lin Chu felt a little confused, and wanted to ask her what the operation was, but in the end, he just opened his mouth and closed it.