Volume 2 The Death of the Yellow Turban Chapter 17 A Good Beginning Is Hard to End
"Alas!" Yuan Zhong let out a low sigh, with a look of surprise on his face, "Not bad, not bad!" My wife's condition is exactly what my husband said! In this way, this disease is indeed the malaria diagnosed by Mr. Zhang Ji! β
A look of hope flashed in Mullen's eyes.
Zhang Ji was also in high spirits and said: "Senior brother! If it's malaria, why don't you quickly tell me how to cure it? β
Nan Ying shook his head: "It can't be proved that it is malaria!" β
Yuan Zhong lost his voice and said: "How else to prove it?" β
Nan Ying thought for a while and said, "Dare to ask Manager Yuan, how many people in the Yuan Mansion suffer from this disease?" β
Yuan Zhong was stunned and said, "How many people are there?" No, yes! It's just my wife! β
Nan Ying stretched out his hand to stroke his forehead, and said in distress: "That's not right! If it is malaria, how can my wife be the only one who is sick? β
Zhang Ji said: "This matter is not surprising, in recent months, the world has been plagued everywhere, everyone is worried, Mrs. has just become unwell, and the people around her have taken protective measures to avoid contagion!" β
Yuan Zhong and several handmaidens nodded their heads quickly.
Nan Ying rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Senior brother, did I say that malaria can infect others?" β
"What!" Everyone was stunned.
Zhang Ji's face flushed, and he said in a low voice: "What? Isn't malaria transmitted through the nose and mouth? I said, "How dare you swagger in at the door without a gauze cover!" β
Nan Ying ignored him, pondered for a while and then asked, "Has Madame been out recently?" Especially to the edge of the field, ditch, pond, etc.? β
Yuan Zhong and Ma Lun glanced at each other, and their faces turned pale together: "How did Mr. know?" β
Nan Ying was overjoyed and interrupted: "Don't care how I know, you only say yes or no!" β
Ma Lun suddenly said: "Shaojun is right! Ten days ago, I went to the White Horse Temple to make incense, and the rut broke outside the Yongmen Gate. The old man took advantage of the servant repairing the car and stopped by a river pond for a while! β
Nan Ying clapped his hands and said, "That's right! It must be malaria! β
Zhang Ji couldn't believe it: "Senior brother, how can you conclude that this disease is malaria just because your wife has been to the pond?" Is it too child's play? β
Nanying said unhappily: "What do you know? Of course I meant it! You are a miraculous doctor, and you haven't even figured out the transmission channels of malaria, no wonder Madame's illness has not improved! β
Zhang Ji said in a panic: "Ji is very ashamed, but how is this disease .......?"
Suddenly feeling that the atmosphere was not right, Ma Lun and Yuan Zhong were looking at the two of them with strange eyes.
The two of them suddenly shouted together, secretly calling out that it was not good. Not to mention that Zhang Ji is a recognized famous doctor in the world, even Nan Ying, as a junior brother, should not accuse his senior brother in such a teaching tone anyway.
Nan Ying patted his head, bowed and said, "Senior brother, you see that my straight character has committed another crime, and I don't even care about the etiquette, don't be weird!" β
Zhang Ji also put on a generous appearance, waved his hand and said, "That's it!" Although the junior brother has been in a foreign land for many years, the order of the elders and young of Middle-earth cannot be forgotten! β
After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but be curious and said: "Senior brother, if there is a foreign record of the transmission of malaria, you don't say it quickly, you are really anxious to become a brother!" β
Nan Ying was trying to attract everyone's attention, and hurriedly said: "Actually, this malaria is not a human-to-human infection, the real culprit is a mosquito named Anopheles mosquito." This mosquito likes to survive on the edge of fields, ditches, and ponds, and once it bites the human body, it can be more than a few months, or a few days, and it may suffer from malaria! β
Zhang Jiru was struck by lightning and exclaimed, "What? It turned out to be a mosquito? β
Yuan Zhong and the others all showed half-belief and suspicion, only Ma Lun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stared at Nan Ying tightly, but he didn't speak.
Zhang Ji was stunned for a long time before he said, "No wonder! No wonder! This malaria has been around for hundreds of years, but no one has ever been able to cure it, but it turns out that the root cause has not even been found, but where can it be cured? β
A look of fanaticism suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he grabbed Nanying's sleeve and said, "I tell why you keep asking about Madame's whereabouts, so that's the case!" Why don't you tell me the cure, how many people can be saved! Say it! β
Nan Ying was startled and hurriedly said: "I said, I said, just use the stems and leaves of Artemisia annua to boil into juice, and if you take it for many days, it will have a miraculous effect!" However, "
He glanced at Zhang Ji and said with a wry smile: "Senior brother's efforts on herbal medicine are far above that of the foolish brother, so please ask the senior brother to consider the dosage and usage according to Madame's physique and condition!" β
"Artemisia annua?" Zhang Ji's eyes were even hotter, "I have practiced medicine for half my life, but I never thought that this ordinary herb that clears heat and relieves heat can cure malaria!" Good! Steward Yuan still doesn't take pen and ink! β
Yuan Zhong hurriedly agreed.
Nan Ying looked at Mullen's kind face, and felt an inexplicable shock in his heart, this is not his mother after all, and this is not his home.
He bowed dashingly and said softly: "Madame, please calm down and recuperate, I believe that soon the boy will be happy to see Madame's radiant appearance again!" β
Then he turned around and wanted to leave.
Ma Lun let out a long sigh: "Shaojun is really a duplicitous person! β
Nan Ying turned around in shock and said, "Why did Madam say this? Boy ......"
"Boy?" Ma Lun said angrily, "Since Shaojun started, he has always called himself a kid, how can he ever report his real name?" At this moment, I want to hurry away again, do you look down on the old body? β
Nan Ying's chest was full of blood, and he blurted out: "Nan Ying, a man of the mountains and wilderness, I would like to apologize to my wife!" As for leaving in a hurry."
He glanced at Zhang Ji, who was still in a state of distress beside him, and said with a wry smile: "I can't hide it, my senior brother has two problems for me today, Mrs. is the first, fortunately, the kid is lucky to live up to his mission, but there is still a difficulty to break through!" β
"Southern Hawk?" Ma Lun savored the name in his mouth, "Nan Shaojun is indeed in the clouds, and he is superior everywhere!" Kindness! Good name, good reputation, good medical skills! β
Sweat poured out of Nanying's back, good reputation? What do you mean? Could it be that this Lady Mullen had heard of herself? So when you come to the door today, isn't it asking for trouble?
He forced a smile and said, "Mrs. Xie praises." In the next farewell! β
As he spoke, he turned around and left, not daring to look back.
Maren smiled and watched Nanying's figure disappear outside the door, as if she had forgotten the pain on her body, and she said to herself: "What a young stranger! If I were forty years younger, I am afraid that I would love it, right? The most rare thing is that"
She coughed lightly twice: "It's still so simple and simple!" Brother Zhang Ji? It's really a ridiculous pretense, but I'm afraid that I don't even know Zhang Ji, I'm old friends with his master Zhang Bozu, right? Who is his protΓ©gΓ© whom I don't know? β
"What a likable boy, doesn't he even know how famous he is? I hid it for a long time, but finally reported my name! It's so silly and cute! β
"But, anyway!" She looked out the window in a daze, "This time it's my Maren who owes you a life-saving grace!" β
Nan Ying slowly raised his head, looking at the child lying on the couch, and felt a burst of compassion in his heart, how could he suffer from such a stubborn disease at a young age, this time he was afraid that he was really powerless.
He looked at Zhang Ji and the child's father's hopeful eyes, and said gloomily: "Senior brother, Mr. Zhong, I really can't help you!" β
Zhang Ji's eyes dimmed, he didn't even know the name of this disease, it was reasonable that Nanying could not be cured, and he was just holding on to a glimmer of hope.
The child's father was a strong man in his forties, tall and clumsy, and when he heard this, he was shocked and said, "What! Can't even Mr. Nan be healed? β
He said miserably: "What kind of strange and complicated disease is this, which makes the two famous doctors helpless? Could it be that my son deserves this fate! β
Nanying sighed: "This disease should be tuberculosis, this child should have lived in a place with bad air for a long time when he was a child, and he will be infected with this disease!" β
Mr. Zhong's face suddenly burst into excitement: "Sir's words are indeed true! Since the husband knows the name of the disease and determines the cause of the disease, is there really no cure? β
Nan Ying smiled bitterly: "Mr. Zhong, forgive me, it's not that I'm incompetent, it's true, alas, it's impossible to find a cure for it!" β
Mr. Zhong said proudly: "Sir, just say it, I don't believe that there are drugs in the world that I can't find!" β
Nan Ying shook his head and said, "It's really impossible! So no one has been able to make the medicine, so where can we find it? β
Mr. Zhong's face turned miserable and said, "Then it's really an incurable disease!" β
He turned his head and looked blankly at the yellow-skinned child, and a line of tears couldn't stop falling gently: "Son! It's my father who can't stand you! I didn't have a good place for you to live since I was a child, but I put you in a bitter cold place! That's why you have this strange disease! β
Nan Ying's heart was also uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but say: "Mr. Zhong doesn't need to be too sad, I see that Ling Lang's illness still hasn't reached the incurable period of hemoptysis, chest tightness, and dyspnea, maybe it can be reversed!" β
Mr. Zhong's body trembled, and he said in disbelief: "Really? Didn't the sir comfort me? β
Nan Ying nodded and said, "This disease is very troublesome, but it is not without chance. Ling Lang is still young, he should be sent to the warm place in the south immediately, find a quiet mountain forest to recuperate, and then use fritillary, licorice and other medicines to clear the lungs and relieve cough, so as to slowly figure it out! Alas, but it will be a long time, and I can't guarantee it! β
Mr. Zhong said ecstatically: "Thank you for your advice, but if there is a chance, I will never give up!" β
He bowed down and said: "If you can save the child's life in the future, I am willing to be a cow and a horse to repay Mr. for his kindness!" β
Nanying was at a loss, and hurriedly stepped forward to help: "You don't have to be so ......"
He was speechless, and was shocked to realize that Mr. Zhong's arms erupted with terrifying power, and he couldn't help him at all.
Nan Ying was secretly terrified, this Mr. Zhong is definitely not a human being, such a huge power has never been sensed on anyone except Dian Wei. Who could he be?
On the way here, he asked Zhang Ji, but even Zhang Ji didn't know where this Mr. Zhong came from, only said that he had been looking for a doctor all the way, and had been chasing him from Luoyang to Chang'an, and then he found Zhang Ji. Zhang Ji was grateful for his sincerity, so he agreed, and he didn't want to give it a try, but he had no effort, so he had to ask Nanying to help.
Seeing that Nan Ying's face changed slightly, Mr. Zhong reacted, and immediately gathered his strength to stand up, and said abruptly: "This, I am a martial artist below, and I am used to being rude." Don't blame sir! β
Nan Ying already had a bit of fear in his heart, but he smiled on his face and said: "Where is it, as soon as I see that Mr. is strong and healthy, I know that Mr. must be a brave person......
He raised his eyes and suddenly saw a strong bow and a pot of iron arrows hanging on the wall in the room, and he couldn't help but jump out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly remembered the terrible archer in the family of Huiren, and the battle with that person was really a rare life-and-death battle in his life.
Mr. Zhong suddenly smiled and said, "It turns out that Mr. saw my bow and arrow!" β
He had some hope in his heart, and his mood was naturally slightly better, and he smiled: "I am familiar with martial arts, but I have a little experience in archery!" β
Nan Ying looked at the hard bow as thick as a child's arm, and his heart was even more uneasy, and it was always his lingering nightmare that he was alive and near death that day. The threat of a super archer is terrifying!
He forced a smile and said: "Although I am not good at martial arts, I am very interested in the art of shooting, and I must ask Mr. to teach me another day!" β
Mr. Zhong was slightly stunned and said embarrassedly: "This is a coincidence!" After finishing his personal affairs tonight, he will move to the south according to the instructions of his husband, but I am afraid that it is, alas, I will definitely learn from my husband in the future! β
Nanying nodded and smiled: "Good, very good!" It's not early today, so I'm going to make an appointment next, and I'm waiting for a fate in the future! β
He walked out of the small courtyard where Mr. Zhong lived with Zhang Ji, feeling dazed and lost in his heart, but not because he couldn't learn archery from this Mr. Zhong, but because he met two patients in a row today, both of which were extraordinary, which can be said to be coincidental and coincidental. However, he is completely sure that he will heal Ma Lun, but he can't do anything about this son of Mr. Zhong, he can only say that it is easy to start and difficult to end, and he can't help but regret it.
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