Chapter 212: Coming to an End

"I ......" Xia Wenjin was stunned.

She has been a human being for two lives, and she has seen life and death lightly.

Besides, in her previous life, she had killed countless people on the battlefield, but she helped thieves like Huangfu Yuxuan, and the poison she developed, I don't know how many people were killed by Huangfu Yuxuan.

That is to do evil.

If you can save some people with medical skills in this life, it can be regarded as atonement for the sins of the previous life!

As soon as Huangfu Jingchen saw her expression, he knew her decision. He said lightly: "I know what you want to say, and I know if you are good for me." But I'm not a child, and I'll be responsible for making my own decisions. I'm not staying for you, if things really get that serious, more than one person here can always do more! ”

Xia Wenjin wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth and didn't say a word.

It's not that bad now, maybe it's not?

She said, "Okay, I don't care about you, you can stay if you want." ”

"Is there anything I can do, you speak!"

Xia Wenjin nodded and said, "I know." I will! ”

She flipped on her horse.

Huangfu Jingchen said: "Where are you going again?" ”

Xia Wenjin turned around: "I'll take a look casually, and see if there are any herbs that can be used." She smiled: "I'll be back soon, I'm a little hungry, you can ask Aunt Kuang to help me prepare something to eat, I'll come back to eat!" ”

Huangfu Jingchen had the heart to follow, but when he heard that she was hungry, he hurriedly went into the house to ask Aunt Kuang to prepare food.

Xia Wenjin smiled, she didn't go looking for herbs, nor did she go shopping casually, today in Zhang Langzhong, she got a list, she went to the hospital to find Zhang Langzhong a few days ago because of this illness, it was an uncle at the end of this village, and it has been five days since she saw a doctor today.

But after he first saw it, he took the medicine from Zhang Langzhong and never went there again.

Xia Wenjin wanted to see his situation, if he was better, it would prove that it was the poison of miasma.

But it's just an exception, not that all people are like this, and we still have to continue to investigate!

She had already inquired about the route before, and this uncle surnamed Liu was not far from Zhuzi's house.

The village is full of adobe houses, with trees or bamboos in front of them, and the houses are not densely populated, but they are not very far apart. The voices of chickens and dogs are heard from each other, but they each have their own independent space.

Standing at the door of Uncle Liu, Xia Wenjin raised his voice and said, "Is Uncle Liu here?" ”

A strong man came out of the house, and saw that it was a young man he didn't know and asked, and the strong man said in a not very good tone: "Who are you looking for?" ”

Xia Wenjin said: "I'm from Zhang Lang Traditional Chinese Medicine Museum, come and see Uncle Liu's recovery!" ”

It's okay not to mention Zhang Lang's Chinese Medicine Hall, but when he mentioned it, the strong man suddenly became angry: "Okay, you still dare to come." My father's illness was not so serious, but it was treated by the surname Zhang, and it became more and more serious. and collect so many medical funds, black-hearted things, and give Lao Tzu a ......"

Xia Wenjin touched his nose, isn't this to get straight to the point? But that Zhang Langzhong is indeed a scourge of scolding, not only black-hearted, extremely high fees, but also very arrogant, everyone who comes to see a doctor accompanies him with a smile, he ignores it, and his tone is bad. Those patients could only swallow their voices, and then Xia Wenjin really couldn't look at it, so he took him into the house and beat him up before he became honest.

I would have beaten him up more if I had known.

At this time, she had to have an extremely good attitude, and said in a very low manner: "You misunderstood, it wasn't Zhang Langzhong who sent me, I worked in Zhang Lang's Chinese Medicine Hall." Uncle Liu has not come back since he came to see the patient that day, I am a little worried, so I will take a look while I am resting today. ”

When the strong man heard this, his angry appearance just now suddenly changed, scratched his head, and said, "That's it, little brother, I'm sorry, I'm so hot-tempered, I got angry at you without asking clearly." I'm sorry, I'm sorry! ”

At this time, a woman walked out of the door and said with a sad face: "Brother Hai, my father has hemoptysis again." ”

The strong man was busy running into the house, and he couldn't take care of Xia Wenjin. Xia Wenjin also hurriedly followed.

In the room to the east, an old man described it as withered, his eyes were dull, but his eyes were wide, bloodshot, and he was short of breath, as if he had a bellows in his throat, and he made a snoring sound, probably because it was too difficult to breathe, and he couldn't open his mouth wide. His withered hands grabbed the sheets and crumbled them together, black and thin as chicken feet.

The strong man pushed open the door, called Daddy, and immediately went to the bed.

Xia Wenjin chuckled in his heart, this symptom ......

She stepped forward and said, "Let me see!" ”

The strong man was about to say something, Xia Wenjin said: "I work in the medical hall, I understand a little!" ”

When the strong man heard this, he retreated to the end of the bed with the woman, and Xia Wenjin stopped them and said, "You stand at the door first, and then I'll talk about it after I have seen it." ”

The two obediently did not step forward, leaving the entire space to Xia Wenjin.

Xia Wenjin went over and looked at the eyelids of the thin old man on the bed, took the pulse again, and then rolled up her sleeves and looked at it......

She watched carefully and carefully, and the strong man kept staring at her throughout the whole process, as if he was afraid that she wouldn't be able to do it at all, but would cure his father even more.

The woman looked at the strong man from time to time, but she knew that now was not the time to ask, so she just grabbed the strong man's sleeve and was a little nervous.

Xia Wenjin's brows furrowed slightly, although the weather is not hot now, it is also a little depressed, but this old man is cold, his forehead is hot, his breathing is not smooth, and there is yellow saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth, with a faint bloodshot in the middle, and he can't speak.

Zhang Langzhong said that Uncle Liu is forty or fifty years old, and his body is quite strong. Accompanied by his son, he walked to the hospital by himself.

She called the strong man and his wife out, washed their hands with water first, and then turned to them and asked, "The one on the bed is ...... Uncle Liu! ”

The strong man said unhappily: "Don't you know, what else are you asking?" ”

A man in his forties and fifties now looks like an old man in his sixties and seventies?

It's only been a few days, huh?

Xia Wenjin said: "Uncle Liu's condition is already so serious, why didn't you invite Lang Zhong to come over and have a look?" ”

mentioned Lang Zhong, the strong man suddenly said angrily: "I want to, but I can't look down on my broken house, and the surname Zhang can't look down on it." I knelt down and said that I would like to be a cow and a horse for the rest of my life, but I was still blasted out. ”

This damn Zhang Langzhong really deserves a thousand cuts, and his life is at stake, but in his eyes, it's just about money.

The strong man probably knew that he shouldn't say this in front of Xia Wenjin, after all, she was thin and weak, and she was just a worker.

He didn't doubt Xia Wenjin's identity much, because Zhang Langzhong was one of the best-dressed people in the whole town, but he just thought that this young man looked better, so although he was sad and angry, he still had some scruples when he spoke.

He asked in a soothing tone, "Little brother, can my father's illness still be saved?" ”