Gong Lihua only felt a "buzz" in his head, and the blood all over his body seemed to be surging to the top of his head, his temples jumped suddenly, and his face was swollen and hot.

He is now in his sixties, counting when he was young, he has been treating people for more than 30 years, and it is the first time that he has been humiliated by someone pointing his nose like this.

Gong Lihua wanted to ask rhetorically, which doctor dared to say that he had never misdiagnosed or misdiagnosed in his life?

Even if Hua Tuo is alive, I am afraid that he does not dare to say that he can be optimistic about all the diseases in the world.

But the person who spoke was Shen Zhonglei, the parent official of Yongzhou Mansion.

Even if Gong Lihua was not convinced in his heart, he could only grit his teeth and swallow the blood in his stomach.

Shen Zhonglei stepped forward to check on Xu's situation and asked her in a low voice if she was still uncomfortable.

Seeing that Shen Zhonglei cared about himself so much, most of the unhappiness in his heart disappeared in an instant, and he smiled softly at him: "Master, I didn't say it, I just went out during the day and suffered from the cold, and I took two doses of medicine, so I could sleep and sweat." ”

Shen Zhonglei said with a little annoyance: "I should have asked where Tong Niangzi's house was, but now I can't find anyone if I want to find it." ”

Gong Lihua was about to leave in a gloomy manner, but when he heard this sentence from the back room, his hand holding the medicine box instantly tightened, and he couldn't wait to smash the medicine box on Shen Zhonglei's head.

The maid at the door had already raised the thick curtain, and the cold wind outside the door was howling into the warm room, but it did not cool his hot cheeks a little.

"Doctor Gong?" Seeing him standing still, the maid couldn't help but urge, and her tone had long since lost the respect of the past.

Shen Zhonglei's words just now were equivalent to sentencing him to death, and the Shen Mansion would not invite him to see a doctor again in the future.

Gong Lihua only felt that the medicine box in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, pressing his waist more and more bent, and he couldn't stand up at all.

He walked out of the Shen family with a numb expression, and he didn't feel cold at all, but he still felt that his cheeks were hot.

Gong Lihua walked and walked, only to feel something cold fall on his face, and when he raised his hand to touch it, his fingertips were slightly wet.

He secretly scolded himself in his heart for being unproductive, and when he was old, could he still shed tears?

But then, more cold touches continued to fall on his face, and he was injured, Gong Lihua looked up at the sky, only to realize that it was snowing.

"Master, Master!" Yin Xianglei, who was sitting in the carriage waiting for him to come out, ran over, "Master, the car is parked in the north, why did you go south." ”

Only then did Gong Lihua remember that he had come by car.

If Yin Xianglei hadn't seen him, maybe he would have walked back to Hua'an Hall like this.

Yin Xianglei found that Gong Lihua's mood was wrong, and thought that Xu's condition was serious, so he didn't dare to ask more, so he took Gong Lihua's medicine box with one hand, held his arm with the other, and helped the person into the carriage.

Back in Hua'an Hall, Gong Lihua first asked someone to close the door of the medical hall, sat in the lobby in a daze, his eyes swept over the medicine cabinet on one wall, and then passed by a row of medicine hangers on the wall, and then turned around and landed on the statue of the ancestor on the wall.

He entered the medical hall as an apprentice at the age of fifteen, and began to work as a wandering party at the age of twenty, and wandered until he was in his fifties, when he met Xu, and finally had a chance to show his skills.

Everything in Hua'an Hall was personally seen by him, and he stared at it all the same.

He thought at the time that if nothing else, this was the place where he would settle down in his old age.

The table, chair, cabinet and drawer in the room are all his favorites.

After the opening, he was diligent and conscientious, and the reputation of the hospital was better day by day, coupled with Xu's help, it soon became the most famous hospital in Yongzhou Mansion.

At that time, Gong Lihua had not accepted apprentices, and he did not have extra money to invite other doctors to sit in the hall, so he got up early and greedy to diagnose people's pulses and prescribe prescriptions, but he did not feel tired at all.

This medical hall is a wish that he has not given up for most of his life, and it is also the final destination he has built for his life.

Since he was a young apprentice, he has always hoped that he can be like his ancestor, accept apprentices and grandchildren, and become a widely loved master of Xinglin who protects the people of one side.

Over the past few years, he thought he was working towards his dream step by step.

Unexpectedly, it was just a misdiagnosis, and everything was disillusioned like a bubble.

Gong Lihua locked himself in the lobby of the medical hall and sat in a daze all night.

Shen Zhonglei's previous words kept rolling in his mind.

As the sky outside became brighter, Gong Lihua felt that his thoughts were gradually becoming clearer.

Doctors are also human beings, and no one can guarantee that they will not make mistakes in their lives.

Similarly, doctors cannot guarantee that they will not diagnose the wrong pulse or see the wrong disease.

He just made a mistake that most doctors make, the only difference is that he was unlucky and met Tong Niangzi.

Tong Niangzi is young, and she breaks through the mystery in one word, which makes him more and more old and not proficient in learning.

The more Gong Lihua thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.

If there was no Tong Niangzi, even if Mrs. Zhao was seriously ill and died, no one would dare to say that it was his fault.

Now because of Tong Niangzi, not only has her reputation been damaged, but she has also lost the big backer of the prefect's wife.

If it continues like this, Hua'an Tang doesn't know how long it can last.

The whereabouts of this Tong lady have been wandering, and no one knows where she is taught and where she is.

Previously, Gong Lihua did everything possible to set up a set, and finally asked Luo Shizhong and his wife to take their children to ask for help.

His original intention at that time was to let Tong Niangzi miss in public, fall and lose face, and when the onlookers took a look, this Tong Niangzi, who was passed on by them as a miracle doctor, also had diseases that could not be cured and could not be saved.

In this way, everyone evened out, and this matter was not mentioned.

Who knew that Mrs. Tong not only did not miss, but also rescued the child very easily.

Gong Lihua knew at that time that he was too light on the enemy, and Tong Niangzi must have seen his intentions.

Since this is the case, then you can only fight to the death to see who is more capable.

After making up his mind in his heart, Gong Lihua's expression gradually returned to calm.

Outside the window, the sun had jumped out of the horizon.

Through the window paper, the morning light gradually draped all the furnishings in the room with a slightly glowing veil.

Gong Lihua looked around at the rather elegant displays, his expression became more and more hideous, as if he saw that in the near future, everything here would become dilapidated and dusty...... It will be like the miserable ten thousand years to come.

He is old, and he no longer has the strength to rebuild a field for himself and buy an industry.

But in the past few years, he has not been in Yongzhou Mansion for nothing, and he has more or less his own network in all walks of life.

Tong Niangzi, since you have to get along with me.

Then when I fall into the abyss, I must also pull you to be buried!