Early the next morning, Su Yuancheng came to Wei Zhao to take a look at the Fang family's kiln.

The young master gave him the most important thing, and he naturally wanted to show it well.

Wei Zhao didn't sleep well last night, so he found a bag of instant coffee in the clinic, and after drinking it, he took a small medicine box and went out.

Luoxiang Fucheng is relatively large, there are two main streets in the city, a north-south Dongxing Street, and an east-west Huiquan Street, the cross intersects, divides the whole Fucheng into four points, presenting a field-shaped distribution.

The east and south of the city are places where the rich or officials live in a concentrated manner, so the general high-end restaurants and inns, shops and villages, and Qinglou Chu Pavilions are all opened in the street market here.

In the west and north of the city, there are more ordinary households, and the health and security are relatively poor, but the goods in the market here are more complete than those in the "rich area", and seeds, farm tools, chickens, ducks, and live poultry are sold.

The mouth of the Fang family's kiln is on the edge of the West Market, near the city gate.

The farther you go to the edge of the city, the worse the sanitary environment becomes, this kind of sanitary environment is not the dirty mess of plastic waste all over the modern era, but the roads are muddy, potholes, fallen leaves, human and animal feces can be seen from time to time, the smell is unpleasant, and some children hold sticks and stones to drive away wild dogs.

Su Yuancheng pinched his nose, pointed to a small courtyard in front of him and said, "Young Master, the front is the Fang family." ”

Wei Zhao looked forward and saw that it was a relatively neat-looking house, and his steps were faster.

When he arrived at Fang's house, he happened to see a doctor with a medicine box coming out, the man waved his hand to let the old man who sent him out go back, and turned around to see Wei Zhao.

Seeing the person's appearance clearly, the corners of Wei Zhao's lips hooked, an old acquaintance!

That person was none other than Dong Lin.

Chang Dayong's illness last time, made Wei Zhao famous overnight, but also made Dong Lin, who questioned him, discredited, for a long time, no one in Jishitang came to see a doctor to grab medicine, and the other two doctors also quit their jobs and went elsewhere, and for a while, Dong Lin became a scum in the eyes of the doctors of Luoxiang Prefecture, with corrupt morality and unworthy of being a doctor.

Later, when Wei Zhao and the doctors held a "medical seminar", he quietly went not far from the Chen Family Medical Center, and saw that he compared his medical skills with several other surgeons, and secretly hoped that Wei Zhao would lose, so that he could win back a game.

However, it backfired, Wei Zhao not only won, but also won such a sensation, and made a big splash.

From that day on, he knew that the sky of the Luoxiang Mansion doctor's house had changed.

His medical skills are not as good as Wei Zhao, and now his reputation is discredited, and he knows that he can no longer go against Wei Zhao, so he no longer visits patients in the east and south of the city, so as not to meet Wei Zhao, or other doctors, just go back and forth between the west and the north of the city, and diagnose some small problems such as wind, cold, and abdominal pain.

Who knew that today I actually met Wei Zhao again.

Wei Zhao saw that he was stunned, and took a step forward with a smile and said, "Isn't this Doctor Dong?" Why don't you know me, I'm Wei Zhao! ”

Dong Lin's heart sank violently when he heard him speak, and he intuitively felt as if something bad was about to happen.

But after all, he is a person who is dozens of years old, and he can be regarded as a city government, even if he is furious in his heart, he said politely: "It turned out to be Doctor Wei, I don't know if Doctor Wei is driving this West Market, what's the matter?" ”

Wei Zhao smiled: "Naturally, I came to see a doctor." ”

After that, he looked at the old man Fang, who was about to turn around and go back, but when he saw Wei Zhao and Doctor Dong greetings, he stopped and said, "Daddy Fang, I heard that Ling Lang was sick, so I recommended myself and came to see a doctor, I don't know if Daddy Fang is willing?" ”

Hearing Wei Zhao say that he came to see a doctor, Daddy Fang's face was happy, Da Lang had been sick for seven or eight days, and he had taken a few doses of medicine, but it didn't seem to be effective, and it was even getting more and more serious, but they didn't have any money to spare, and they couldn't afford to hire another doctor, and now that a doctor could take the initiative to come to see him, he was naturally very willing.

When Dong Lin heard this, his eyes widened, and he looked at Wei Zhao incredulously, what did he say? Did he recommend himself to see Fang Dalang?

A surge of anger instantly swelled up in his heart.

"Wei Zhao, what do you mean by that? Chang Dayong and the prefect's illness, I admit that my skills are not as good as others, and I have also been punished, I can only beg for food in this West Market, why do you still force each other, do you really want me to not be a doctor again, you are willing to let me go? The muscles on his forehead jumped straight, and the hands holding the medicine box were white because they were too hard.

Wei Zhao was stunned, what does this mean?

Then he reacted again and sneered: "I forced you? Dong Lin, you're not qualified enough! The two incidents have passed that day, and I have no intention of pursuing them, I came to the Fang family today, but I have other things to discuss, and by the way, I will give the Fang family a doctor. ”

He paused, looked at Father Fang on the side, and said to Dong Lin: "But since you have said everything to this point, I might as well tell you one more sentence, you are not inferior in skills, you are simply misleading people!" ”

He didn't lower his voice when he said this, so Father Fang and Dong Lin both heard it, and the two of them asked at the same time, "What did you say?!" ”

Wei Zhao said: "Fang Jialang's illness is not an intestinal carbuncle at all, and you first treated it with wind and cold, and then treated it with intestinal carbuncle after it was ineffective, what do you think human life is?" Do you want to experiment with the same disease? Let you toss for two more days, the Fang family is only afraid that his life will be gone, are you not a mistaken child? To put it mildly, it's not an exaggeration to say that you are a quack doctor who harms people, right? ”

Dong Lin's eyes bulged, and he glared at Wei Zhao with hatred, but there were huge waves churning in his heart, no! No way! How could I have made a mistake!

It's an intestinal carbuncle! The patient's abdominal pain and fatigue, high fever, nausea and vomiting are all symptoms of intestinal carbuncles, and I am not wrong!

He told himself over and over again in his heart, but the illness of the prefect's little son, as well as Chang Dayong's illness, was in his mind over and over again, he was very panicked, every time, what Wei Zhao said, it was right, this time, what if he said it right again, it was indeed his own diagnosis?

No, no, no, how could it be, he hadn't seen Fang Dalang before, it couldn't be, this time, he must be wrong!

His hands began to tremble, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, but he still said in his mouth: "Doctor Wei is joking, I haven't seen a patient yet, Dr. Wei swears like this, and his words are conclusive, but I am afraid that he is not rigorous enough and is irresponsible to the patient." Such words and deeds, just to deal with me as a doctor, are you inevitably losing your identity, right? ”

When he spoke, he defined Wei Zhao as a villain who came to take revenge on him.

Wei Zhao was not annoyed, he smiled slightly, is it dead? I let you go last time, and you don't have a long memory? It seems that the heart of the Yellow River is really immortal!

He looked at Daddy Fang, who was already confused and couldn't distinguish the situation at all, and his thin lips opened lightly, "The patient had an onset seven days ago, at the beginning of the cold and cold, high fever did not go away, fatigue and weakness, and then abdominal pain and nausea, decreased appetite, nausea and vomiting, yellowing of the skin and eyes, drowning yellow, such symptoms, right?" ”

What Wei Zhao said was not profound, Father Fang could understand it completely, he nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, my eldest man is a symptom, that's right!" ”

Wei Zhao turned his head to look at Dong Lin, who was already sweating profusely on the side, "Doctor Dong, what kind of illness do you think of with such symptoms?" ”

When Dong Lin heard him say "his skin and eyes turn yellow, drowning yellow", a symptom had popped up in his mind, and at this moment he only felt chills all over his body, like falling into an ice cave.

How could it be, such obvious symptoms, how could I have ignored them?!

Jaundice? Is it jaundice?!