Chapter 11 Emergency Relief (1)
The old man stretched out his hand and straightened his collar, and said calmly: "What's the matter?" β
The visitor did not enter the door, but stood outside the door and replied: "Mr. Ma, Dr. Lin asked me to invite you, saying that there is a patient who has a sudden illness, and he can't get the pulse and wants you to go over and have a look." β
Old man Ma asked Mr. Mu with his eyes, Mr. Mu nodded slightly, and he stood up: "Hmm." β
The people came and ran away again.
The old man Ma said while pushing open the window to disperse the smell: "Ma Ye, for the sake of the little master, I even changed my surname, nested in this broken medicine shop to make incense, and also spread the name of Ma Shen Doctor, it is really a late festival!" No, it's not guaranteed! As he spoke, he looked back at Mr. Mu: "Mr. Mu, are you moving?" Aren't you afraid that the old man will send someone to check on you after you? β
Mr. Mu knocked on the table: "Incense." β
The old man walked to the cage beside the bed, opened the first cage with the key, and took out a box wrapped in linen cloth from inside.
"Here, it's all in there."
Mr. Mu took it and didn't look at it, got up in his arms and walked to the back window, and said as he walked: "We have followed the master for so many years, I will be afraid that the old man will check me?" Naturally, the little master wants him to know what the situation is, so that he can know what the situation is. By the way, you have made this incense, don't stay here any longer, and leave early. β
Old man Ma watched Mr. Mu lightly climb over the window, crossed the weedy backyard outside the window in two steps, and walked over the wall lightly, muttering in his mouth: "If it weren't for Lao Tzu learning medical skills since he was a child and soaking in the pile of herbs every day, Lao Tzu would have been able to practice good kung fu, and Lao Tzu would still be able to suffer this grievance!" β
There was already a circle of people outside the medical hall, all of them stretched their necks excitedly to look inside the medical hall, and the people passing by were also curious and seduced, and they looked inside outside, they couldn't see anything, the front was full of black pressed heads, and people kept asking: "What's wrong, what's wrong, what's wrong?" Someone next to him replied, "I don't know, I just came." β
As soon as the old man Ma came out of the hall, he saw such a scene, the outside of the medical hall was surrounded by water, except for the three black-faced men standing at the door, there was only a man who looked like a scholar sitting at the consultation table, and a tall and thin man stood behind him, a total of five people.
What's going on?
Old man Ma glanced at Dr. Lin. Doctor Lin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the old man come out, and said to the man who looked like a scholar again and again: "This is our old Mr. Hui Zetang Ma, with superb medical skills. β
The man nodded slightly, put his hand on the wrist pillow, and gently pulled up the sleeve of his coat.
The old man Ma stood still, he looked around while Dr. Lin was talking, Xiao Linzi, who had been in charge of catching the medicine, was not there, nor was Hu Lai, who was settling accounts and collecting money, there were spilled medicinal herbs on the ground, the three people at the door had their backs to the inside and out, and the tall and thin man behind the man had an angry face.
Yo, this is here to find trouble?
The scholar-like man has a calm face, dark eyes, a white face, reddish lips, a steady and long breathing, pink nails, and a straight sitting posture.
Dr. Lin walked over in small steps and whispered to the old man: "Snoring when you sleep, tired from walking long distances, dizziness when standing in the sun, abdominal pain after eating...... Dr. Lin couldn't go on, this is purely to find fault, who doesn't snore when he sleeps?" Who walks away without getting tired? Who stands under the sun for a few hours without getting dizzy? Isn't eating bad stomach because you have abdominal pain when you eat!
Think about it, didn't you offend anyone? From the opening of Huize Hall to the present, it has been passed down for four generations, who in the town has a headache and brain fever and does not come to Huize Hall to see a doctor? There are so many patients, and some of them have not been cured, and it is not because of this that they come to find fault, not to mention that no one has seen it! And I haven't seen a patient in another place!
Doctor Lin made a bitter face: "If you don't see the disease, you will smash the ...... of Hui Zetang"
Old man Ma understood, it must be Dr. Lin who offended someone. This bell must also be tied to the bell, whose pot is still who carries it.
"What's your last name?" The old man made up his mind not to meddle in this idle matter, and left the town overnight tonight.
"Don't pay your surname." The scholar man replied. The tall and thin man behind him looked at the old man with a blank face, his eyes were cold.
"But what grievances does Gongzi Fu have with Hui Zetang?" The old man Ma didn't stretch out his hand to check the pulse, and leaned back on the back of the chair slowly.
Doctor Lin was startled and looked at Old Man Ma with wide eyes.
Fu Liang smiled lightly: "No, the doctors I have seen all say that I am not sick, but I just know that I am sick." I don't hear that there is a horse doctor in Chezhu Town, who has a wonderful hand to rejuvenate, and any incurable diseases are all cured by medicine. That's you, right? But I don't think you're very good, you don't ask for a diagnosis or cut your pulse, and you directly conclude that I'm not sick, haha, that's all. β
Fu Liang got up as he spoke, he flicked the dust on his sleeve, and said to the tall and thin man, "Dapu, smash it!" β
"Don't, don't!" Doctor Lin suddenly panicked, and he grabbed the sleeve of the tall thin man, "Don't smash it, don't smash it!" He turned his head to Fu Liang and said, "Fu Gongzi dissipates his anger, if he has something to say, he has something to say slowly!" Don't do it! β
He begged the old man again: "Mr. Ma, you can help me this time, give it to Fu Gongzi!" You're so good at medicine, you can definitely see what kind of illness it is! β
Dapu pulled out his sleeve from Dr. Lin's hand, commanded the three people at the door, took out the medicine box and threw it on the ground at will, overturned the table, and knocked over the stove where the medicine was boiling.
The crowd of onlookers burst into exclamations: "Smash, smash!" β
The person in the back asked, "What smashed?" β
"Hui Zetang was smashed, Hui Zetang was smashed by a patient who couldn't see a good disease!"
"Hui Zetang was smashed!"
"I heard that Hui Zetang saw someone dead and was smashed!"
"No, Dr. Lin's medical skills are okay, how can he look at dead people?"
"Who knows, it's smashed anyway, so many people are watching!"
Rumors spread among the crowd, and there were only two pharmacies in the town, one Hui Ze Hall, and one Rejuvenation Hall.
Ah Xi was walking towards Huize Hall, and after Ah Bei was injured, Master Xu directly sent him to Huize Hall to bandage and get medicine. Hui Zetang was a little far away, and Assi went to Huichun Hall first, but the boss of Huichun Hall directly told SΓΉ Axi: "Please be smart." Although Assi didn't understand, he was also angry that he didn't remember the old feelings at all, so he went to Huize Hall.
Along the way, someone was rumored: "Hui Zetang saw that someone was dead and was smashed." β
Assi walked to the door of Huize Hall suspiciously, looking at the lively crowd on the three floors outside, Axi squeezed from the side, and when he was about to squeeze to the door, someone suddenly said: "Hey, I think this person looks like a strange person in Nan'an!" β
"What Nan'an is a monster?" The person next to him asked.
"There is a person in Nan'an County, who always said that he was sick, and the doctor said that he was not sick, and he was not happy to say that he was not sick, so he smashed someone's pharmacy. The pharmacies in Nan'an County have been smashed around. My brother-in-law said it two days ago. β
"Yo, isn't this sick!" The people next to him didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement: "Then you say that this is sick or not, people who are not sick have to say that they are sick, this is not sick!" β
"Hey, you're right, it's really sick."
Assi couldn't see the situation inside, only heard the sound of jingling bells, and some people cried urgently: "Don't smash it, don't smash it!" β
The pharmacy has been smashed, what should I do with my brother's medicine? What about Ada's body?
Squeezing hard to the front, Assi saw the scene in the pharmacy.
A small half of the medicine cabinet drawers had been pulled out and thrown on the floor, and more than half had not been pulled out.
Brother's medicine!
"Wait a minute!" Assi shouted in a hurry.