After listening to Du Wenhao's explanation, Pang Jinghui nodded again and again, and patted in surprise: "The two are to listen to the judgment." ——Defendant Huang Zuwei, medical skills are not perfect, unauthorized use of antiemetics, so that the child was poisoned and died, in fact, quack doctors accidentally injured the lives of others, you have good intentions, good intentions to help others, ordered to compensate the bitter master to burn and bury six taels of silver! Within a year, you are not allowed to practice medicine, and you have thought about it behind closed doors! ”

Huang Zuwei sat down on the ground and nodded weakly. Huang Laohan was relieved when he heard outside the lobby that only the silver was burned and buried.

Pang Jinghui said again: "Old Doctor Ling, you know that Guatisan can only induce vomiting and cannot treat epilepsy, in order to make money, but you deliberately use this poison to treat the disease, which eventually led to the death of the child, it is really a forgetfulness of profit, and you are sentenced to compensate the bitter master for burning and burying ten taels of silver!" I am not allowed to practice medicine for five years, and I have thought about it behind closed doors! If there is a violation, the heavy responsibility will not be forgiven! ”

When the old doctor heard that the punishment was quite light, he did not defend himself, and immediately kowtowed and agreed.

Pang Jinghui said to Sun Ren again: "Plaintiff, you don't understand medical science, but you come up with ideas, so that you mistakenly use antiemetics and cause the death of the child, and you should bear half of the responsibility!" Retire! ”

The old bell doctor paid the fine, slowly paced out of the lobby, saw Du Wenhao standing there and did not leave, bowed his head and was about to walk past him, but Du Wenhao stopped him: "Old gentleman, please stay!" ”

The old bell doctor stopped, didn't look up, and arched his hand: "What else does Mr. Du have for advice?" ”

"Do you remember treating a girl a few days ago for pulse paralysis?"

The old bell doctor was stunned, then he raised his head and said coldly: "That's right, what's wrong?" ”

"At that time, you were alarmist, saying that if you have no pulse, you will die unless you take your ancestral secret recipe. And threaten that only you can cure it in the world. This deceived the girl for one of her jade bracelets. Right? ”

"There is such a thing, but it is not the old man who slandered her, but she voluntarily paid for the consultation with her bracelet. Moreover, her pulseless evidence can indeed only be cured by old decay. Save her life and only accept her a bracelet, it's not too expensive, right? ”

Du Wenhao sneered: "Angelica four reverse Tonga aconitum soup tailoring, you actually asked someone for a silver bracelet worth fifty taels!" Don't you feel a little blackhearted? Moreover, your prescription is not painful or itchy, it can only slightly improve the symptoms of pulse paralysis, but it cannot cure it completely, I now know that you are not not skilled in medicine, but deliberately use this method to continue to slander people! ”

"Speaking of price, Mr. Du, I heard that you sold 100,000 taels of silver with a prescription, compared to you, my fifty taels is just a drop in the penny, Mr. Du said before me, why not reflect on yourself? Speaking of prescriptions, why did Mr. Du say that the prescription of decay cannot cure the disease of pulse paralysis? Hehe, Mr. Mo Fei Du will also cure this disease? ”

"My recipe for selling 100,000 taels of silver can save the lives of 100,000 people at the same time, so I want to sell 100,000 taels of silver, can you do this recipe? As for whether I will cure pulse paralysis, I won't tell you, that girl is my sister-in-law, I have seen your prescription, and I have adjusted your half-dead prescription. After my sister took it, she has basically recovered, and she only needs to continue to use medication to consolidate the curative effect and regulate the body. ”

The old bell doctor smiled faintly: "Mr. Du said this to the old man, did he want to show off his medical skills?" If this is the case, then there is no need, just now the magistrate has ordered to prohibit the old man from practicing medicine for five years. The old decay is already old, and in another five years, I am afraid that if I have this heart and no strength, it will be equivalent to not being able to practice medicine in this life. ”

Du Wenhao smiled: "Is it necessary for me to show off my medical skills with you?" ”

"And why do you say this?"

"I'm telling you about this, just to let you know that my sister almost became a monk because of your alarmist words, saying that if you have no pulse, you will die! And now Sun Ren's son was also hung by you like this without dying and not being cured, and finally died by misusing antiemetic medicine! Since you are a doctor, you should know that the master in the lobby didn't tell you these words, so I will tell you,—— no matter whether you can still treat people in the future, I hope you can really think about the patient, not for your money! Sir, you are old, and you should be open to money, so go back and take a good look at the child's body, don't you understand? Even if you have a lot of money, you won't be able to take a penny with you after you die! Even if you have a thousand hectares of land, the place where you are buried is only a cup of loess! ”

After that, Du Wenhao flicked his robe, got on the donkey, the bell was crisp, and he whipped away.

These few words were like a slap in the face, and the old bell doctor looked back at the scene of Sun Ren holding the corpse of the child on the platform and crying, and he was stupid on the spot as if he was lost.

The next morning, Du Wenhao took Pang Yuqin to Miss Wei's follow-up consultation.

Due to the continuous pain in her abdomen, Miss Wei didn't sleep well all night, her eye sockets were sunken, and her eyes seemed bigger, but her eyes were blank, her eyes were dull, her nose was inserted, she moaned weakly, and she had no strength to scold quacks.

After Du Wenhao's examination, he found that she had a strong fever, a red tongue, thin and thin yellow veins, obvious abdominal distention, nausea and vomiting from time to time, chapped lips, and extremely sluggish spirit, and still a sign of heat syncope.

Du Wenhao's brows were locked together, and he said to the lady: "I have been using conservative therapy for two days, and Miss's illness has not improved, I am afraid it is better to operate as soon as possible, so as not to delay the condition." ”

The lady wept and looked at Miss Wei.

Miss Wei said in a weak voice: "No, I won't ...... my dead ......!" ”

Du Wenhao was a little angry: "I hurt all night last night, don't you think it's enough?" Still want to keep hurting? It's better to have surgery as soon as possible, this is called long pain is better than short pain, don't you understand? Besides, I'm going to give you an anesthetic after the operation, after you take the anesthetic, you don't know anything, and when you wake up, I have already operated on you, and after six or seven days, you will basically recover, isn't it better than you lying in bed like this and not dying? ”

Tears welled up in Miss Wei's dull eyes, and she sobbed: "If I don't ......, I won't ...... disembowelment, if I disembowel, I might as well die...... Woowoo"

The lady hurriedly wiped her tears with a handkerchief, comforted her not to cry, and promised her not to let the doctor operate. He also begged Du Wenhao to use other methods to treat Miss Wei.

Du Wenhao was so angry that he had no choice but to say: "Okay, anyway, I won't be able to die for a while and a half." If you don't move, don't move. I'm leaving! ”

"Wait!" Miss Wei cried.

"What?"

"You ......, please, help me with acupuncture and pain, okay? My stomach hurts......"

"Hey, didn't you say yesterday that it didn't work at all? Didn't you say that I was a quack doctor and that my fame was bragged? Why do you want me acupuncture again? ”

"Yesterday, after acupuncture, it still hurts...... woo, but it's better than no acupuncture, it's a little more ......, can you help me with acupuncture......

Miss Wei's tearful grievance made Du Wenhao unbearable, so he had to surrender: "I'm afraid of you!" Okay, give you acupuncture! ”

Take the golden needle, puncture the foot three miles, the middle belly, the beam gate, the Tianshu, the inner guan, with the acupoints to take the Quchi, Hegu, Shangguan. After the acupuncture, Miss Wei really felt better and said thank you weakly.

Du Wenhao said: "You think about it, figure it out and do the operation, and call someone to tell me." It's better to have surgery early. ”

Miss Wei sniffed and said, "No, don't ......, don't think about it!" I won't agree to a caesarean section if I die! ”

"Whatever you want!" Du Wenhao was angry and took the golden needle, "I'll give you a decoction, if there is no sign of improvement tomorrow, it is recommended to operate immediately, otherwise, it may be life-threatening, you should think about it yourself!" ”

After saying this, Du Wenhao didn't care how the frightened lady hugged her daughter and cried, and went out with the medical box.

Pang Yuqin wanted to comfort them, but she didn't know what to say, so she had to follow her husband to the front hall.

At this time, the shopkeepers Wu Cong and Silly Fat were cleaning up the pharmacy, and when they saw them coming, they hurriedly greeted them.

Du Wenhao nodded, sat down on the table, and thought about how to use the formula.

Pang Yuqin saw that the inkstone ink on the table had dried, so she poured a little water, stretched out two fingers to hold the pine smoke ink, held the sleeve of her clothes with one hand, hung her wrist to study the ink, and asked, "Husband, how should she use this disease?" Or do you add or subtract with Da Chai Hu Tang? ”

Du Wenhao nodded: "Today's fever and abdominal pain are worse than the day before yesterday, this time Fangzhong will add banlan root, cork, dandelion and Yinhua to clear heat and camp." Her stomach hurts ......, and she increases the fragrance of Yanhusuo and Patchouki. If this recipe doesn't work, I can't do anything and have to be transferred to surgery. ”

Pang Yuqin nodded and said: "It's really not okay, it can only be like this, in fact, Haosheng told her that she would understand, beauty and life are more important than life." ”

Du Wenhao was stunned: "Beautiful? What beauty? ”

"The belly is beautiful! Miss Wei was worried that after the caesarean section, the scar on her stomach would be ugly, so she refused to have a caesarean section. ”

"Dizzy!" Du Wenhao couldn't help but say a modern word, "How do you know?" ”

"Yesterday when she was rolling in pain, I found that she was very flexible and could bend into a position that ordinary people couldn't do, and she must have practiced dance since she was a child. Last night, I accompanied her to talk to her mother, and after asking, it was indeed the case, and it is said that the Empress Dowager appreciated her very much and often let her enter the palace to dance. intends to take her as the sixth princess. ”

"I see. She was afraid that there would be an extra scar on her stomach, and the princess would not be able to do it. ”

Du Wenhao is not very familiar with the history of the Song Dynasty, especially the affairs in the palace. The current emperor Song Shenzong gave birth to a total of fourteen sons, but from the eldest son to the fifth son, all died young, and the seventh, eighth and tenth sons also died. Six years later, Song Shenzong was critically ill and was supposed to let the nine princes succeed to the throne, but unfortunately the nine princes had eye diseases and could not succeed to the throne according to the rules, so the six princes became emperors cheaply, which was later Song Zhezong.

Miss Wei is determined to be the sixth princess, and she is still very far-sighted, because the sixth prince is the oldest among the surviving princes, and she is the most likely to inherit the throne, if she succeeds, she will be the queen in the future, so this Miss Wei is desperate and refuses to heal by caesarean section.

Du Wenhao wrote the prescription and handed it over to the counter to pick up the medicine.