Song Lingyue only saw a paparazzi barking next to her, ignoring Zhao Ming, pulling the man's arm, revealing her dirty wrist.

Song Lingyue's brows furrowed, and the man suddenly shrank his arm, and his eyes became a little timid.

"Don't be afraid." Song Lingyue whispered to him, got up and found a handkerchief to wet it and handed it to the man, "Wipe your hands and face clean." ”

"Hmm." The man's urn replied angrily, and soon the snow-white handkerchief that Song Lingyue handed him turned black, but the man's face hidden under the dirt was also revealed.

It turned out to be a fairly handsome young man, but just now his hair was messy and stained, and Song Lingyue thought he was a down-and-out middle-aged uncle.

"Well, how nice it would be to be clean." Song Lingyue didn't dislike it at all, took the dirty handkerchief used by the young man, threw it into the basin and cleaned it, and then asked him in a loud voice:

"What's wrong with you? I'll help you with the treatment. ”

The young man's eyebrows and eyes were very good-looking, and the blue and white pupils reflected Song Lingyue's face at this time.

The boy shook his head and bit his lip, as if there was something unspeakable.

"What's wrong?" Song Lingyue lowered her head and asked with concern, "Don't hide any pain, it's better to tell the truth." Otherwise, once the condition is delayed, it will not be good for you or your family. ”

"Actually......" It took a long time for the young man to speak slowly, and he glanced at Song Lingyue with some twist and quickly lowered his head: "Actually, it's not me who is sick, but my mother." ”

"Then why didn't you bring your mother?" Song Lingyue didn't find the woman's figure on the young man's side, so she judged that the young man's mother did not come here.

"My mother is so sick that she can't get out of bed. I heard that people could see a doctor at the medical bureau today, so I ran over and asked the doctor to save my mother. The young man stood up from the chair and knelt down for Song Lingyue as he spoke:

"Please, doctor, save my mother! My mother is really sick! ”

The young man lowered his eyes, and there were rare tears welling up in his sockets.

"Don't do that." Song Lingyue bypassed the incense case and came to the young man, and helped the young man up, "You tell me how your mother's condition is first, and then I won't be too late to make a judgment." ”

When the young man heard Song Lingyue say this, he gave her a grateful glance, and hurriedly said: "My mother was in the river a few days ago, and after she came back, she began to have unbearable abdominal pain, and she had to run more than ten times a day to the thatched house, and she had lost a lot of weight in two days. My mother couldn't eat anything, and she almost ate a little bit and had to spit it out. ”

The young man's eyes gradually became wet with tears, he twisted his fingers restlessly, and his vocal cords choked: "My mother is really in pain, I went to the barefoot doctor in the village, but they all said that they couldn't see my mother's illness." It took a doctor in the city to figure out a solution, so I came here. ”

As he spoke, the boy wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his dirty sleeve, and the face that had just been washed for him had become a little flower cat again.

"Has your mother ever eaten or drunk anything unclean?" Song Lingyue hurriedly asked.

The young man recalled for a moment, first shook his head and then nodded, looking at Song Lingyue again, he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

"I'm a doctor, only you know the disease best now, you have to tell the truth!" Song Lingyue restrained her smile and looked extremely serious with a straight face.

The young man was taken aback, probably because he had never seen Song Lingyue have such a stern appearance, he raised his eyes carefully, and said:

"My family is poor, my father left early, and I have relied on my mother to wash people and live all these years. My mother has always been thrifty, and often took me to the field to dig some wild vegetables to eat. ”

Song Lingyue motioned for the other party to continue, and the young man twisted his body crampedly, and continued:

"Three days ago, my mother picked up a pheasant that had somehow died on the way back from Huansha and brought it home."

"Didn't you take the pheasants on the road home and eat them?" The brush that Song Lingyue held in her hand almost fell.

The young man nodded: "Naturally, I ate it." Our family doesn't talk about meat all year round, even oily and fishy are rare. My mother saw that no one noticed the pheasant, so she kicked it home, stewed it and ate it. ”

"You ate it too?" Song Lingyue looked up at the young man's face, and found that the young man's face was indeed a little pale and haggard.

The young man nodded slightly, but his voice lowered: "Naturally, I ate it." After eating, my mother and I began to have unbearable abdominal pain. But I'm young and in good health, and now I've resisted, but my mother ......."

When the young man talked about his mother, his eyes turned red again, and he grabbed Song Lingyue's hand without caring about so many courtesies: "Please ask the doctor to save my mother, I only have such a mother!" ”

The young man's black and white eyes were full of tears, and Song Lingyue felt distressed by such eyes.

Song Lingyue grabbed the young man's wrist and took a pulse on the young man's wrist to ask for a consultation, and her brows instantly furrowed.

raised his hand and touched the young man's forehead, and the young man was touched by Song Lingyue before he could dodge, and his cold fingers touched his hot forehead, bringing a moment of coolness.

The young man was really having a fever, he didn't even realize it, and he forced himself to come to Jibei City to find a doctor for his mother.

Song Lingyue glanced around, apologized to the patients who were still queuing behind, and immediately pulled the young man and rushed outside the inner hall.

"Where are you going?" Li Da stopped Song Lingyue, who rushed out, and blocked the two of them, "Miss Song, this assessment is not over yet!" ”

"Doctor Li, the matter is urgent, his mother is seriously ill, and I must go with him to treat his mother." Song Lingyue's face couldn't hide the anxiety.

Li Da stopped them tepidly, and said softly: "Then you can't go until you finish the assessment." Do you know that the results of the third course of assessment have not yet come out, and as long as you get out of this door, it is equivalent to giving up the third course of assessment. If you want to take the medical qualification exam again, I'm afraid it will be difficult. ”

Li Da is also doing good for Song Lingyue, and the next assessment of the doctor's qualification will be on the fifteenth of next month, and the one-month period given by Lin Zhizhou must have expired at that time.

Song Lingyue failed to get the qualification of a doctor, so she had to go to the Zhizhou Mansion to report, and she couldn't be a doctor in the future.

Song Lingyue thought for a moment and let the young man stand aside, and the young man knocked on her nervously, as if he was afraid that she would abandon him like this.

"Where's Old Doctor Fei? I have something to discuss with him. Song Lingyue's tone was very serious.

Li Da also paid attention to it, glanced at the young man, and took him to find it.

It turned out that the diagnosis and treatment had taken too long, and I had gone to my own room to rest because of the time-consuming physical strength and lack of physical strength.

Fei Shi heard Li Da say that Song Lingyue was looking for him, put on his coat and came out, and asked in a cold voice, "What happened?" Is it a disease that even you can't cure? ”

The second half of the sentence was for Song Lingyue, Song Lingyue took two steps quickly, and her expression was serious: "Old Fei, I have something to tell you." ”

Fei Shi frowned and glanced at Song Lingyue: "You just have to say it." ”

Song Lingyue didn't care about Li Da's presence and told Fei Shi that the young man said that he was unwell after picking up pheasant food with his mother.

"It's just general food poisoning, can't you even treat it? It shouldn't be! He touched his beard with a suspicious face.

"If it's food poisoning, that's easy to say. I was worried that the pheasant would be picked up by the young man's mother because of the plague. As far as I know, pheasants are generally very sensitive, and even hunters are not so easy to hunt. It's so strange that the good one was picked up by his mother. Song Lingyue didn't dare to be careless, for fear that the pheasant had a plague, and if it really developed into a plague, the people of the entire city would suffer.

Fei Shi naturally guessed Song Lingyue's worries, and immediately decided: "In this case, the old man will go with you, if it is true...... It's better to make a decision early. ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went into his room to get the medicine box, and Li Da at the door grabbed the back of his head with a puzzled expression.

"Li Da, you and Lin Shan are in charge of the assessment here. I am responsible for Song Lingyue's assessment. After spending time and hurriedly explaining this sentence, he motioned to Song Lingyue to lead the way.

Song Lingyue found the young man who was waiting in the yard, and told him that Fei Shi would also go with him to see his mother's doctor, and the young man was grateful to Fei Shi and Song Lingyue.

According to the introduction of the young man, his name is Wang Shugen, and he lives with his mother in Wangjiazhai in Chengzhou, northern Hebei.

"I know this Wangjiazhai, there is a distance from Hebei City." He rubbed the beard on his chin for a long time, "In this way, the three of us should take the carriage of the medicine hall to Wangjiazhai." Illness waits for no one. ”

Song Lingyue naturally would not object, and took a carriage to Wangjiazhai with Fei Shi and Wang Shugen and his party.

Opposite the Eight Treasure Building from the Medical Bureau.

Next to the window of the private room on the second floor, Qi Mo was slowly tasting wine with a white jade wine glass, and his ink eyes swept over the closed medical bureau of Zhumen not far away from time to time.

Seeing that the vermilion gate suddenly opened, Qi Mo's brows twitched, but he saw that what came out of the vermilion gate was not the slender figure he was familiar with, but a carriage with a blue curtain, and the loss on his face was particularly clear.

Liu Liang rolled over and got in through the window, and landed firmly in the room, the wine in the wine glass on the table shook a few times, but not a drop fell on the table.

Liu Liang took the glass of wine and drank it all, and his mouth was so sweet that he shivered.

"Why did you come back so soon?" Qi Mo raised his eyebrows, "What about her?" ”

"Miss Song is in the carriage that has just come out of the medical bureau." Liu Liang wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth.

Qi Mo glared at him: "Why didn't you say it earlier." ”

Liu Liang spread his hands innocently: "You didn't ask." ”

"What are you waiting for, chase." Qi Mo Huoran got up, lightly touched his toes on the windowsill, and the person flew out lightly, and he had already arrived downstairs in a few days, and impatiently urged Liu Liang to hurry up.