On the bed in the side room, there was a small child, who looked to be only one or two years old, with a face like gold paper, and his breath was weak, and a young woman beside the bed bowed her head and wept, and several subordinates stood by her side, low and comforting.

A man in a long robe sat by the window, holding a pen and writing, his brows were tightly knit, and he paused after a few comparisons, and there seemed to be a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, which looked shiny.

It was not as crying as he imagined, Wei Zhao stepped into the room, and a warm breath rushed towards him, as if he had burned incense, but he didn't like the taste.

He wrinkled his nose and walked to the bed.

When the people in the room saw him come in, they all turned their heads to look at him, and the lady beside the bed stood up and walked towards him quickly, stretching out her hand as if she wanted to pull him, but she paused and took it back, her eyes were full of pleading, and her voice trembled: "Doctor, you are a doctor, and you are the miracle doctor that Dr. Wu said, right?" If you can save the dead and cure tuberculosis, then you can save my son, right? ”

She looked at Wei Zhao with a look of hope on her face, waiting for his answer.

Wei Zhao was very moved, but he didn't lose his mind and promised that he would be able to, but said: "Madam, I am a doctor, I will try my best to treat the little boy, but the specific situation will have to wait until I see the little boy." ”

"Yes, yes, come and see Wei'er, he has a stomachache and falls asleep in pain, you look at him!" She urged Wei Zhao one after another, and got out of the way, letting Wei Zhao walk into the bedside.

Wei Zhao took the medicine box from Li Wan'er's hand, walked to the bed in a few steps, and the maids in the room followed him one after another, surrounding the bed.

"Get out of the way a little, with so many people around, the air is not good." Wei Zhao turned around and let everyone disperse, and then took out a stethoscope from the medicine box and put it around his neck.

He first touched the child's forehead, which was hot, and then turned to Li Wan'er and said, "Take blood pressure and body temperature." ”

Li Wan'er hurriedly responded, stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed, opened the medicine box, took out the thermometer and blood pressure monitor, then pulled the quilt covering the child, untied his clothes, and put the thermometer under his left armpit, and then tied the blood pressure monitor to the child's right arm.

The little child, whose arm was only the thickness of a candle, lay there silently at the moment.

Li Wan'er only felt very sad, she struggled to tie the blood pressure monitor to his arm, and looked at Wei Zhao, hoping that he could have a way to cure the child and let him live.

Wei Zhao was listening carefully to the child's heart and lungs, stomach, and moving a little bit.

On the way, he had already heard that the child had been sick for seven or eight days, and at first he had abdominal pain, and the child couldn't speak, just holding his stomach and crying, but after a while, he was fine again.

Governor Liang invited a doctor to come and see, and the doctor thought that it was the abdominal pain caused by stool stagnation, so he prescribed laxative drugs.

However, it did not work, and after two days, the child's abdominal pain worsened, and the pain gap became shorter and shorter, and the appetite decreased.

The Liang prefect's family panicked and invited some famous doctors in Fucheng to be treated, but none of them were cured.

So the prefect of Liang issued an order to seek medical treatment.

Two days after the order was issued, many famous doctors in the vicinity came to recommend themselves, but the conclusions reached were different, several of them thought it was carbuncle, and used medicine according to the carbuncle prescription, but it did not improve.

Not only did it not get better, but the condition even worsened, the child began to vomit, the pain increased, the energy was lacking, and even the child could not wake up.

The doctors were helpless, claiming to be incompetent, and left, and the rest of the doctors heard from these doctors about their illness, and even claimed that they could not be treated, and no longer came to the door.

Receiving a letter of recommendation from Dr. Wu this morning, the prefect of Liang, who felt cornered, immediately ordered his right-hand man to invite someone, maybe this is the last hope.

Wei Zhao moved the stethoscope to a certain place in the child's abdominal cavity, and suddenly there was a pause, it was here, there was fluid accumulation here, and there was a sound of water when he moved gently.

This is the intestines, and there is usually no sound of water, so it must be an effusion.

If there is an effusion, that means that the crux of the problem is here.

Wei Zhao had a vague guess in his heart.

"How many days ago did the little boy first say that he had abdominal pain?" He asked as he put away his stethoscope.

The prefect's wife was behind him, and she was watching him take out strange things and press them on the child, as well as the young woman, fiddling with her son, and tying the child's arms, she was also very shocked, and wanted to step forward to stop them, but it was the Liang prefect who came in later and grabbed her, so that she didn't make a sound.

Liang Governor's Mansion, as a four-grade prefect, is far above his wife's knowledge, his principle is to use people without suspicion, and not to suspect people, since he has chosen to let Wei Zhao come to Wei'er to see a doctor, he will not interfere with what way people choose to see a doctor.

Seeing Wei Zhao's question at this time, the prefect's wife hurriedly said, "It was six days ago." ”

"It's been six days?" Wei Zhao frowned, and continued: "Then, was there anything abnormal that day, such as what the patient ate, what he played, where he went, and did he still have any impressions?" ”

The prefect's wife glanced back at the maids: "You say! ”

As a housewife, she has a lot of things to do, so the children rarely take it personally, and she doesn't know exactly what she ate and did that day.

Although I didn't know what Wei Zhao would do if he asked about the use of these for medical treatment, she still actively cooperated.

A young woman dressed as a woman said: "The little master ate as usual that day, there was nothing special, if you played, I went to the lady's room in the morning, and then the little master wanted to go to the front to see the master judge the case, and the slave maid took him to see it, and then the little young master had a stomachache, and the slave and maid carried him back." ”

Wei Zhao listened, and asked some other questions, which seemed to have nothing to do with the condition, but the master didn't speak, and the subordinates naturally knew everything, and said everything.

Li Wan'er also took measurements, and she told Wei Zhao the body temperature and blood pressure data she obtained.

Wei Zhao nodded to indicate that he understood, turned to Liang Governor and said, "Lord Prefect, I have to do some more checks, please let the Lord Prefect go out, and then guard the doors and windows and don't let people in." ”

"Why is that?" Governor Liang asked.

"Because this inspection is a top-secret skill of my master, but it is very important and must be done." Wei Zhao said solemnly.

Governor Liang waved his hand and asked his subordinates to retreat, and then said: "This official can use my official career as a guarantee, and never divulge your master's secret skills, you start!" ”

Wei Zhao shook his head: "No, my lord misunderstood, no one must be left for this inspection, not even my assistant." ”

"This official has never heard of such a method of diagnosis." Liang Haomiao couldn't help but be a little skeptical.

"Haven't you never seen such an illness as Ling Gongzi?" Wei Zhao said.

Governor Liang was speechless for a while, not knowing how to refute.

"My lord, don't worry, I have no grudge against Ling Gongzi, I just diagnose the disease, and I won't harm him, Ling Gongzi's current situation is already very critical, and if I don't find out the reason, I'm just afraid of the right medicine..."

Liang Zhifu hesitated for a moment, finally nodded, and withdrew with his wife.

Li Wan'er looked at Wei Zhao and turned around to walk out, but when she turned around, she heard Wei Zhao whisper to her: "Don't let people look inside when they look at the people outside." ”

Li Wan'er nodded, followed Governor Liang out of the room, and stood guard at the door.

The man in the long shirt is called Dong Lin, he was originally self-recommended, he still has some prestige among the people, his medical skills are also high, and he has cured a few cases of incurable diseases, so this time I heard that the little son of the prefect's family was sick, so he recommended himself and went to the outpatient clinic, I wanted to take this opportunity to have a good relationship with the prefect, and there will be many signboards for practicing medicine in the future.

But now such a young man suddenly appeared, who neither checked the pulse nor looked at the pulse case, but just tossed some strange things on the little boy, asking some questions that were not four or six, and now he was a mysterious person in the house, and he didn't know what to do.

"My lord, I don't know the details of this person, can you find out?" He suddenly bowed his hand to Lord Liang.

Liang Haomiao turned his head to look at him, to be honest, he was a little dissatisfied with this doctor now, and when he came to the door, he swore that he was good at incurable diseases and would definitely be able to cure his son's disease, but now it has been two days, and he has no other conclusion except to say "It shouldn't be a carbuncle".

However, in the end, it was the person he invited who also said that even if the treatment was not good, he would not blame anyone, so he did not show any dissatisfaction, but said: "I have already checked, this person is a painting."

Doctor Wu from Qingshui Town, Xianxian County, recommended him, has excellent medical skills, and once cured a case of tuberculosis. ”

In fact, how can Lord Liang have time to investigate Wei Zhao's details, his understanding of Wei Zhao is only because of Dr. Wu's letter, and Dr. Wu once saved him once, and he believes in Dr. Wu's character.

After listening to this, the man in the long shirt muttered: "Cure a case of tuberculosis, but I'm afraid that the blind cat will bump into the dead mouse, I look at his sneaky appearance, but like a witch doctor." Adults should be cautious, so as not to delay the illness of the little boy. ”

Lord Liang is also sick and rushes to the doctor, as long as he can cure his son, not to mention the witch doctor, he believes in it.

So, at the moment, he was displeased: "Then what do you say?" ”

Dong Lin arched his hand and said: "My lord, it's better to give the villain two more days, the villain will definitely be able to find the cause and heal the little boy!" ”

Two days? Liang Haomiao thought that Wei'er was now unconscious, with a bloated abdomen, where could he wait for two more days!

He only hoped that Wei Zhao could really find the cause of the disease and cure Wei'er quickly, as for Dong Lin's messy thoughts, he didn't want to pay attention to it.