Chapter 152: Contagion

Mr. Song's attitude today is similar to that of the two of them a few days ago, and Yang Ning doesn't need to ask too much, he knows that Tang Nuo's medicinal powder last time must have played a role. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Mr. Song doesn't have to be like this." Donno was still calm as usual, "Is the kid okay?" ā€

"It's okay, it's as good as ever, and I can't tell that I've been scalded with boiling oil." Mr. Song gave a thumbs up and exclaimed, "Miss Tang, this time the old decay is really an eye-opener. ā€

"Mr. Song, now you know what a master is, right?" Yang Ning laughed, "I found you such an assistant, what do you think?" ā€

"Don't dare, don't dare." Mr. Song immediately said: "Master Hou, Miss Tang's wonderful hand rejuvenation, it's not that I can compare." He sighed and said, "I'm old, but in fact..... In fact, sometimes I am too self-righteous, and I ask Master Hou to allow me to resign from my errand, ...... here! ā€

"Mr. Song, don't get me wrong." Yang Ning immediately said, "Do you think I let Miss Tang come here to replace you?" To tell you the truth, I don't know when Miss Tang will leave, she is just here for the time being, and maybe she will open her own medical center one day. ā€

"Oh?" Mr. Song was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Miss Tang's medical skills are excellent, Master Hou, forgive me for saying something that I don't like, our small temple really doesn't show Miss Tang's cleverness." ā€

Tang Nuo shook his head and said, "The capital has a large population, I just hope to see more and learn more medical skills." ā€

Mr. Song said: "Miss Tang, since you are a middle and high master, you naturally know that the medical profession is also divided into sects. After a pause, he asked, "Has Miss Tang participated in the Xinglin Meeting?" ā€

"Apricot Grove Society?"

Mr. Song saw Tang Nuo's expression and knew that Tang Nuo didn't know much about it, so he explained with a smile: "The Xinglin Club is a medical conference held every three years, and the place where it is held is in the capital. The Apricot Forest Meeting was held by Tai Hospital, which was presided over by the ambassador of Tai Hospital, and the world's famous doctors and craftsmen gathered in Beijing to communicate with each other...... In fact, in the final analysis, it is still a competition for medical skills, and the three people with the best medical skills will be recruited into the hospital as errands. He sighed with emotion: "Being able to enter the Tai Hospital is naturally a glorious thing for the lintel." ā€

Tang Nuo said lightly: "Learning medical skills is just to save people, what does it have to do with the glorious lintel?" ā€

Mr. Song was stunned, he didn't expect Tang Nuo to speak so bluntly, and he was a little embarrassed, so he could only smile and say: "Miss Tang is indifferent to fame and fortune, so naturally she doesn't care about this." The old decay means that if Miss Tang wants to learn more medical skills, Xinglin will be a good opportunity. ā€

"Anyone can participate in the Acologation Grove Club?" Yang Ning asked.

Mr. Song said: "As long as you are from the apricot forest, regardless of men, women and children, you can participate in the meeting. Yes, when spring begins in February next year, the apricot forest fair will be held, and it won't be long before that. ā€

Yang Ning smiled: "Miss Tang, this is a good opportunity. ā€

Donno was noncommittal, but asked, "Can you think of a name?" ā€

Yang Ning immediately understood, and said with a smile: "I want to come and go, can I call it Rejuvenation San?" ā€

"Rejuvenation?" Don Nuo thought for a moment before he said, "This name is better than the previous one." He took a folded piece of paper from his body and handed it over, "This is the recipe, how to use it, you can figure it out for yourself." ā€

Yang Ning didn't expect Tang Nuo to be so happy, so he took it, opened it and glanced at it, but he couldn't understand it, so he put it away before asking Mr. Song: "Mr. Song, do you think this rejuvenation powder will be very popular?" ā€

Mr. Song immediately said: "Master Hou, it's not me who flatters, as long as the medicine cabinet is really put on the table, I'm afraid that it will be in short supply at that time." ā€

Yang Ning laughed and said: "This is very good, this rejuvenation is scattered, we have to study it well." ā€

At this moment, he heard a faint noise, Yang Ning couldn't help but go out, followed the sound and looked over, only to see a group of people scattered around not far to the east, as if they were arguing about something.

Yang Ning was curious, and walked over, but saw that this side was also a pharmacy, called Jishitang, and there were a few people pushing and shoving in front of the door.

There were a dozen idlers around the side, pointing and pointing, and three or four guy-like guys were pushing a beggar in rags, and the beggar was shouting something.

Yang Ning squeezed forward, and saw a ragged man named Hanako lying on the ground in front of the door, unkempt and motionless, at this time, he had heard a guy pointing a finger at the pushed Hanako and scolding: "If you want to mess around here again, don't blame us for being ruthless, get out of here." ā€

Hanako begged: "He's dying, you have a doctor here, please do well, save him, I will definitely send the consultation money." ā€

"Hugh wants to talk nonsense." The man scolded: "We have seen a lot of idle things like you, whether you are dead or alive, what do we have to do? He turned around and found a stick out, held it in his hand, and scolded, "Do you want to roll?" If you don't roll again, will Lao Tzu really do it? ā€

Hanako still said: "You believe me, I will definitely find a way to get the silver, if you don't save him, he will really die." ā€

"Get the silver?" The guy sneered, "Go steal and rob? He waved his stick and beat it down as he called.

asked Huazi to hold his head with both hands, and before the guy's stick fell, Yang Ning had already shouted in a deep voice: "Stop!" ā€

He was very angry, everyone was attracted by the sound, and several guys also looked over, and the guy with a wooden stick in his hand didn't dare to offend when he saw that Yang Ning was dressed well, but just asked, "This ..... What does this young master want to do? ā€

Yang Ning stepped forward and frowned: "If you have something to say, just say it, why do you start beating people?" There are so many of you, just bully him? ā€

"The young master doesn't know, as soon as the door was opened early in the morning, this dog thing was blocked at the door, and we had to treat him." The guy explained: "If we don't agree, he will still break into the house, and this kind of person naturally cannot be polite to him." ā€

"Since it's a patient, why don't you see it?" Yang Ning only found out at this time that the beggar lying on the ground was over forty years old, his body was thin, and he was lying on the ground at this time and did not move, his face full of stains was covered with red spots, the size of copper coins, blood red, and several red spots had been swollen and blistered, which was very terrifying.

The guy sneered: "They are penniless, how can they be treated?" ā€

"You call Jishitang here, and you don't have a little compassion for the world?" Yang Ning frowned and said, "Do you want to see death and not save it?" ā€

"This young master is right." The guy sneered: "We also want to help the world, but we are just a pharmacy here, not a good hall, if anyone can really diagnose for free, this pharmacy will not have to be opened." ā€

"He said he would find a way to find the silver." Yang Ning saw the guy's indifferent expression, and his heart was very unhappy, "You can be treated specially, be accommodating first, give him time to find the silver, people, you save it first." ā€

"There are several pharmacies in this house." The guy said: "But I haven't heard of anyone who will see a doctor for free, if someone else can, let them go by themselves, we Jishitang don't have this ability." Pointing to the beggar lying on the ground, "Look, his disease is not ordinary at first glance, and if it is not good, it will be contagious, you must be careful yourself." ā€

When the onlookers heard this, they couldn't help but retreat and distance themselves.

At this moment, he heard a coughing sound, and another person walked out of the house, Yang Ning looked over, and saw a middle-aged man in a robe walking out, the person saw Yang Ning, and immediately showed a smile, quickened his pace, and arched his hand: "This is not ..... Isn't this the Marquis of Jinyi? Come in, come in! ā€

Yang Ning had also recognized that the person was the same Doctor Huang he had seen a few days ago, and this person's senior brother was now working as a servant in Kyoto Prefecture.

"Oh, it turns out that Mr. Huang is here for a consultation." Yang Ning smiled and said: "Mr. Huang, come and see, there is a patient lying in front of your house, not only is no one carrying it in for treatment, but it is rejected because of lack of money, but I don't know if this is the medical ethics of your Jishitang?" ā€

Mr. Huang had a cold face and said, "Don't carry the patient in, it's important to save people, what kind of money are you talking about at this time?" ā€

Several of the men were stunned, and the beggar was already grateful: "Thank you, doctor, thank you!" Seeing that those guys had no intention of carrying people, they could only go over and pick up the middle-aged beggar by themselves.

When Yang Ning saw the middle-aged beggar being picked up, a very painful moan came out of his throat, frowning slightly, Mr. Huang didn't seem to be a first aid person, but smiled and said to Yang Ning: "I just heard that the Hou Ye inherited the Marquis of Jinyi, it is really gratifying, the Hou Ye, I can't even invite you on weekdays, and today I happened to invite the Hou Ye to go in for a cup of tea, I don't know if the Hou Ye can appreciate the light?" ā€

Yang Ning knew that Mr. Huang could let the beggar in, it was nothing more than looking at his own face, he was more easy-going, and he didn't care about his identity, since the other party gave him face, he was a little contemptuous of the other party if he didn't enter the door, smiled, and went into the door, those guys only knew that Yang Ning was the Marquis of Jinyi at this time, so naturally they didn't dare to slack off, someone had already made tea.

Jishitang is much smaller than Yong'an Hall, and there is no single house for medical treatment, there is a place in the corner of the pharmacy, the middle-aged beggar was carried over and lay on a wooden bed, Mr. Huang walked over slowly, Yang Ning had nothing to do, and walked over with him, although the doctor was taboo to watch from the sidelines, but Yang Ning was not from the apricot forest, and Dr. Huang didn't care.

Dr. Huang asked the middle-aged beggar to pull up the sleeve and try to check the pulse, but who knew that after the sleeve was pulled up, he saw that the beggar's arm was also covered with red spot blisters the size of copper coins, and several blisters had burst, and red blood flowed out of it, which was very disgusting.

Doctor Huang frowned, took a black silk scarf and put it on the beggar's hand, and then reached out and put it on, only for a moment, his face became solemn, he withdrew his hand, and said: "The pulse is disordered, and all the internal organs seem to be damaged." He asked the beggar standing nearby, "When did he develop red spots?" ā€

The beggar said: "It's been ten days, at first it was just a small spot, five or six days ago it began to redden, and it began to grow bigger, and the day before yesterday, blood blisters began to appear, and at first I thought it would disappear by itself, but since yesterday morning, he can't get up, and his body is hot, and by last night, he can't even speak." ā€

Doctor Huang thought for a moment, and suddenly said to the beggar, "Pull up your sleeves." ā€

The beggar was about to pull the sleeve of the middle-aged beggar, and Dr. Huang frowned and said, "Pull up your own sleeve." ā€

The beggar was stunned for a moment, and immediately pulled up his sleeves, Dr. Huang glanced at it, frowned, and said, "You are also infected, do you know?" ā€

Yang Ning saw clearly at this time, and the beggar's arm really had red spots, but the red spots were still small and sparse, far worse than the middle-aged beggar.