The people in the Tai Hospital deliberately said that it was his beloved son, which was to humiliate him in front of the emperor.

Yan Ge's ears were like the sound of gold and stone, and he took a breath to stabilize his mind, "Your Majesty, the famous Lang Zhong in Beijing is diagnosing the pulse, and the result is not the same as that of the Tai Hospital. ”

Imperial Physician Feng raised his forehead and looked at the thatched house.

There was silence in the thatched hut, and the sound of bells was heard in the middle of the night.

The chamberlain hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "The emperor wants to read the document." ”

What can the emperor do if he doesn't understand medical theory, Imperial Doctor Feng took out the documents and handed them to the chamberlain, Feng Guozhang already knew that Yan Ge Lao would hand over the impeachment sooner or later, but because of the relationship between Chang Sanye, this day came earlier, but Feng Guozhang's bureau had already been arranged, and Yan Ge Lao couldn't escape anyway.

The winner of this game of chess was still Feng Guozhang, and Imperial Doctor Feng stood there confidently.

"Who wrote this?"

The emperor's question came from the thatched hut.

Yan Ge thought of Miss Yang, but at this time, wouldn't it be smiling and generous to move out a teenage young lady, "Yes...... Mr. Bai of Baohetang. ”

He said...... Not bayberry sores? ”

Yan Ge said: "The rash is not easy to distinguish, I don't know what basis the hospital has for insisting that it is bayberry sore." ”

Imperial Doctor Feng was just about to speak.

The emperor said: "Some people say yes, some people say no, do you want me to distinguish the disease?" ”

Yan Ge hurriedly bowed down.

Footsteps sounded, and the emperor lifted the curtain hanging from the thatched house, not knowing what to look for on Yan Ge's face, "I believe that Yan Ge Lao is very strict with his juniors, since he denies that it is bayberry sore, he will cure the disease according to what Lang Zhong said...... "He said and stretched out his hand, "It's just that you can't use a prescription to cure bayberry sores." ”

"I think about it, this is the fairest thing for Aiqing."

Imperial Doctor Feng, whose heart was sinking, suddenly lit up, and all the herbs that are beneficial to bayberry sores can be left on Second Master Yan.

"Your Majesty." Imperial Doctor Feng fell to the ground first.

Elder Yan Ge also bowed and saluted.

After the two of them walked out, Feng Guozhang walked out tremblingly from behind the screen, and saw the emperor lifting his official robe and kneeling down slowly, his old man's struggling action made him more loyal, "Your Majesty, will you be too strict with Yan Ge in this way, Yan Ge Lao only has such an only son, in case ......"

The emperor raised his eyes to look at Feng Guozhang, who looked calm on the ground, "They all say that you are a traitor, are you or not?" ”

Feng Guozhang hurriedly bowed his body, slowly, "The minister doesn't dare, the minister is dedicated to the emperor and the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he will die after bowing and dying." ”

The Emperor put down the curtain, turned around and walked back to the thatched hut, "I'll see if you're loyal or he's loyal." ”

……

Yan Ge Lao went straight back to the mansion.

In the inner room, Mrs. Yan was waiting anxiously, "How is it?" ”

Yan Ge Lao's tightly locked brows loosened a little, "The emperor said that if you don't treat bayberry sores according to them, Qiao Er will be able to get better, then naturally it won't be bayberry sores, the people from the Tai Hospital have gone to the pharmacy at home and taken away all the medicines related to bayberry sores." ”

Old Madam Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and her face showed some joy, "God finally has eyes to bless my Yan family." ”

Yang Mo walked to the door and heard Old Madam Yan's voice.

The maid stepped forward to open the curtain, Yang Mo walked in, saluted the people in the house, and Yang Mo raised her head.

Old Madam Yan looked at Miss Yang happily, "Thanks to you this time, otherwise we wouldn't know what to do, the emperor is willing to believe our words, and it is also because of the paper document you wrote." "Otherwise, the hospital will definitely say that the black is white.

"Old lady," Yang Mo's clear voice sounded in the room, "Second Master Yan's illness is indeed bayberry sores. ”

The expressions of everyone in the room froze on their faces.

Mrs. Yan couldn't help but stand up first," Miss Yang said...... Say what? Bayberry sores? This...... How can it be. ”

Syphilis can be macular, papular and pustular, and the most reliable basis for diagnosis is to take the patient's cerebrospinal fluid for examination, and palpation to see if the patient's inguinal lymph nodes are swollen, which she could not check on Yan Erye until the aunt came to the house.

She can be sure that her aunt has syphilis, so Yan Erye naturally doesn't need to be re-diagnosed.

Elder Yan Ge frowned, "Didn't Mr. Bai already write a prescription and try it." ”

It's like he doesn't want to believe it.

It's no wonder that she didn't diagnose it at first, but now that she suddenly said the result, the Yan family naturally wouldn't believe it, and besides, Yan Erye's papular syphilis and pityriasis rosea are very similar, and the morphology is indeed somewhat different from bayberry sores.

"It's not early, it's time to send Miss Yang back to Chang's house," Yan Ge Lao said and got up and looked at Yang Mo, "Miss Yan saved the Yan family today, please accept the old man's worship." As he spoke, he bowed to Yang Mo in a proper manner.

Yang Mo hurriedly squatted down and saluted, "Old Ge is serious." ”

Elder Yan Ge had already sent off the guests, and no one would listen to her again.

The Yan family is a family of etiquette, and no matter what, they must first protect their reputation.

Yang Mo followed Mrs. Yan out of the door and out of the corridor, Yang Mo stopped and looked at Mrs. Yan, "Madame, listen to me, the rash on Second Master Yan and Aunt Yan has broken down, and others are afraid of contracting the disease, I hope Mrs. will take precautions in advance." ”

Mrs. Yan's face was full of sorrow, and when she heard this, she was even more panicked, "What if there is no timely treatment?" ”

There is no specific drug for syphilis in ancient times, even if the effect of Poria cocos is very small, Treponema pallidum infects the human body, and people will slowly ulcerate and die.

Yang Mo's face was calm, "Madame knows what will happen to bayberry sores." ”

Mrs. Yan's hands suddenly trembled.

"Miss Yang, please save the second master!" The sad voice came, and the aunt Yang Mo had seen just now suddenly knelt in front of her and kept kowtowing.

Yang Mo couldn't bear it, this aunt and Second Master Yan were both less than twenty years old, and now they could only wait for death like this.

The mother-in-law next to her pulled her aunt away, and Mrs. Yan personally sent Yang Mo to the carriage.

The carriage went all the way back to Chang's house, and Yang Mo got out of the car only to find that the car was full of gifts from the Yan family, including calligraphy and paintings, clothes, and ornaments, which were a big box.

Yang Mo asked Mrs. Chang to go back to the yard.

Mrs. Chang Da personally brought tea to Mrs. Chang Lao.

"It's not a way to always show your face like this," Mrs. Chang sighed, "but when others come to ask for it, we can't help but give face." ”

Mrs. Chang Er looked at Mrs. Chang with a smile, "I think it's a good thing, people don't eat grains without getting sick, sister-in-law has such a daughter-in-law in the house, and she will show kindness to people in the future, and I'm afraid that others won't come to repay you." ”

Mrs. Chang glanced at the second wife complainingly, "What my brother-in-law said, it seems that I agreed to this family business for profit." ”

Second Mrs. Chang smiled and waved her hand, "I didn't mean that, I mean that my sister-in-law is a blessed person, you must know that the Yan family has never given anyone such a heavy gift." ”

can let the house of etiquette send calligraphy and paintings, that is a multiple friendship.

……

Yang Mo closed her eyes with the pleading expression of the aunt, she couldn't ignore it, even if the Yan family covered her ears and stole the bell now, Yan Erye's illness could not be cured, and the Yan family would have no reputation.

Yang Mo sat up and instructed Qiu Tong, "Fetch the lamp, I want to read." "Is there really no other way to treat it except Western medicine?

Sleep. Good night everyone.