Chapter 101: Eight Immortals Drunk?
When the uncle heard this, he immediately smiled: "Yes! My grandson is promising, better than me and his father. ”
"Your granddaughter-in-law also came to me a few days ago for treatment." Song Lingyue replied with a smile.
When the uncle heard this, his eyebrows twitched, and he asked nervously: "But what's wrong with the granddaughter-in-law?" ”
Song Lingyue did not change the smile on her face, and her tone was cheerful: "It's me who should congratulate you, uncle!" Your granddaughter-in-law is already pregnant, and it's been more than a month! You're about to have your great-grandson. ”
"Really? That's great! The old man immediately burst into laughter, and the wrinkles on his face were relaxed.
Song Lingyue said again: "So, uncle, you have to take good care of your body." Your great-grandson is still waiting for your uncle, you will accompany him to play and grow up together. This medicine should be drunk on time and should be avoided. Don't forget that your great-grandson is waiting for his grandfather to hug him! ”
"It's miles, it's miles. I want to take medicine well, avoid it, and wait to hold my grandson. The uncle nodded again and again, and repeatedly assured Song Lingyue that he would definitely be jealous this time, waiting to go home and hug his grandson.
Sending away the last patient to see today, that is, the old man, Song Lingyue breathed a sigh of relief.
Before he could catch his breath, I saw a man with a straw hat break in without being stunned.
"Today's free clinic is over, please come back tomorrow." After Song Lingyue finished speaking, she got up and stretched, and motioned to Qi Mo and Liu Liang on the side to drive away.
Since the leaflet was distributed, the business of Boryeongtang has been getting better and better day by day, so Song Lingyue has set a rule that only fifteen patients will be treated for free a day, and those who exceed this number will not be treated.
Except, of course, in the case of an emergency.
Song Lingyue has excellent medical skills and treats patients very kindly, so many patients will come to the medical officer's door early to wait.
"Please." Liu Liang came to the straw hat man and made a gesture of please, "Our business for today is over. ”
The straw hat man crossed Liu Liang and was about to rush inside, and he still said a slurred sentence in his mouth:
"Song Yi is Qiu Li's ......"
What was he talking about? Slurred, like stuffing something in your mouth. Qi Mo was cleaning up the medicinal materials in the medicine cabinet when he heard the man's vague words and frowned.
"Help, help." The man seemed to have to exert all his strength to finally say the word "help" clearly.
As soon as she heard the word help, Song Lingyue immediately walked up to the straw hat man and uncovered the straw hat man.
The face under the straw hat was a face that Song Lingyue was very familiar with.
"It's you." Song Lingyue clapped her palms, and the corners of her lips curled slightly.
At this time, the man who came to beg Song Lingyue with a face full of pain and like a bitter gourd was none other than Zhang Hu, the official who held Song Lingyue with Zhao Yu before.
"Dr. Song ...... "He was like holding a packet of water in his mouth, and his words were very indistinct, making the roots of his teeth soft."
"Ninety-nine, I ......" Zhang Hu pleaded with Song Lingyue pitifully.
"I can't hear you clearly." Song Lingyue put her hands around her chest and looked at Zhang Hu in front of her for a long time.
At this time, Zhang Hu couldn't play the slightest arrogance and prestige, so he swallowed the saliva in his mouth with a bitter face, and endured the pain: "Doctor Song, it's all my fault, please save me." ”
"What's wrong with him?" Qi Mo came to Song Lingyue and secretly slapped her arm.
Song Lingyue didn't say anything, walked to Zhang Hu's side, and said coldly: "Open your mouth." ”
Zhang Hu immediately opened his mouth obediently.
Qi Mo and Liu Liang both looked at Zhang Hu's mouth curiously, and the two of them just glanced at it and suddenly took a step back in shock, only to feel that their scalps were numb.
Not because of anything else, but Zhang Hu's mouth is really terrible, full of rotten sores, some are still bleeding pus, accompanied by a foul smell, which makes people sick.
Compared with the astonishment of Qi Mo and Liu Liang, Song Lingyue's performance was much calmer:
"I told you a long time ago that you don't believe that you will have sores, and now you are in such trouble."
"Doctor......" Zhang Hu looked at Song Lingyue pitifully, and his eyes were as pitiful as he was.
"If you knew today, why did you bother in the first place." Song Lingyue glanced at Zhang Hu. "If you had been willing to let me help you treat it earlier, your mouth sores would not have festered and infected. Do you know that if you drag it out any longer, you won't even be able to save your life. ”
Zhang Hu's face turned pale with fright when he heard this, and he knelt down for Song Lingyue with a plop: "Please, Doctor Song, save me." ”
"You're in trouble right now, you know?" Song Lingyue's brows furrowed, "And your condition has deteriorated too quickly, what kind of medicine did you drink to make it like this?" ”
As soon as Zhang Hu heard Song Lingyue say this, he hurriedly took out a pharmacy from his arms, Song Lingyue took it and took a look, and the words generalist pharmacy were written on the head of the prescription.
Song Lingyue quickly browsed the prescription, and suddenly slapped the table angrily:
"How did the doctor at this generalist pharmacy prescribe the medicine for you? Why is salvia and hyssop added to this prescription? None of this will be useful for your condition, not to mention it will add to the burden! ”
Zhang Hu let out a whimpering sound.
"How long have you been taking the medicine?"
Zhang Hu gestured to seven, and Song Lingyue suddenly became even more angry: "The more you drink, the more serious it gets, don't you think of stopping the medicine?" ”
Zhang Hu shook his head aggrievedly and spit out two words: "Detoxification." ”
"You have to mean that the doctor at the generalist pharmacy said your sores were flare-up because they said they were detoxifying?"
Zhang Hu nodded very hard.
"Why do you want to add salvia and hyssop for detoxification? These two things are hot and spicy things, and adding so much will damage the organs. Song Lingyue shook her head.
"Help me!" Zhang Hu's eyes were filled with tears, and he hurriedly kowtowed to Song Lingyue.
"You're in trouble right now." Song Lingyue didn't hide it, "But, fortunately, it's a wise choice for you to come to me." If you drink the medicine for another seven days, I'm afraid you will really go back to the West. ”
Zhang Hu's shoulders shook and he almost collapsed to the ground.
"You're in luck." Song Lingyue walked to the front of the medicine cabinet, opened the drawer, and took out the black cloth bag.
Unfolded the cloth bag, only to see that there were silver needles of different sizes densely tied inside.
"This is the silver needle I hired a blacksmith to make for me before I opened. With this set of silver needles, I can increase the certainty of your illness by three layers. ”
"Sancheng?" Zhang Hu had a bitter face.
Song Lingyue didn't care: "The silver needle is matched with the medicine I prescribed, there is about a fifty percent chance." ”
"Fifty percent?" Zhang Hu's face softened a little, but he was still full of worry.
"Who told you not to come to me at the beginning, and only now to come to me, even if you come three days in advance, the odds will not be so small. At the end of the day, it's all your own doing. Song Lingyue shrugged her shoulders, and Zhang Hu was silent.
So far, it is indeed his own doing. From the beginning, he didn't believe that it was Song Lingyue, a woman, who could cure diseases, even if he knew that she had passed the medical qualification exam perfectly, he thought that she was just lucky.
Now it was because of the pain that he couldn't sleep every night, so he thought about coming to Song Lingyue for treatment.
Song Lingyue asked Zhang Hu to lie down on the recliner, turned to Qi Mo and Liu Liang and ordered:
"Liu Liang, please boil some hot water. Qi Mo, you go to the medical bureau, ask the time-consuming doctor to ask for some poppy petals, and remember to buy a bottle of their Eight Immortals Drunk when you pass by Taibai Building. ”
"Eight Immortals Drunk?" Qi Mo raised his eyebrows, "Are you still in the mood to drink?" ”
"Go!" Song Lingyue didn't bother to explain to Qi Mo.
Soon Qi Mo came back with the Eight Immortals and poppy petals, and Liu Liang's hot water had already been prepared.
"What are you both doing here? Go back and help Aunt Li cook. Song Lingyue drove the two away like flies, but the two of them were very curious, but they refused to leave.
Song Lingyue was helpless, turned to Liu Liang and said, "Liu Liang, you bring the lamp, you get out of the way a little, don't block the light." ”
Qi Mo took a step back with interest, and when Liu Liang took the lamp, he stood on both sides of Song Lingyue like the left and right protectors.
Song Lingyue took out a silver needle, first soaked the silver needle in the Eight Immortals Drunk brought back by Qi Mo, and then put the silver needle in the candle flame to roast.
"Open your mouth." Song Lingyue said in a low voice.
Zhang Hu looked at the silver needle next to him with some fear, touched Song Lingyue's cold eyes, and opened his mouth with some hesitation, but his eyes were wide.
Song Lingyue sprinkled the powder made of poppy petals on Zhang Hu's tongue, but after a while, Zhang Hu felt that his whole mouth was numb, and he couldn't even speak, and his saliva began to secrete wildly uncontrollably.
"Qi Mo and Liu Liang, you hold down his hands and feet, don't let him struggle."
Qi Mo and Liu Liang hurriedly stepped forward, one holding down his hand and the other holding down his foot.
Song Lingyue glanced at the silver needle that had been burned red in the candle flame, carefully pinched it out, put it on a clean cloth, and waited for the temperature of the silver needle to cool down, and then pinched it in her hand.
"Don't move." Song Lingyue scolded in a low voice and pinched Zhang Hu's jaw.
Zhang Hu's eyes widened, looking at the silver needle in Song Lingyue's hand in fear, and then watching Song Lingyue hold the long needle and put it in his mouth.
"Uh-huh......" Zhang Hu made a frightened sound in his throat, but his jawbone was strangled to death by Song Lingyue, and with anesthetics, it couldn't be closed at all, so he could only be left to Song Lingyue's disposal.
The silver needle pierced the tip of Zhang Hu's tongue accurately, and Zhang Hu was frightened and wanted to struggle, but was held down by Qi Mo and Liu Liang, and he couldn't move at all.
Song Lingyue ignored Zhang Hu's fright, her fingers pinched the silver needle and quickly picked up all the unbroken abscesses in his mouth, and the smell of fishy smell spread in the air.
Song Lingyue was calm and composed: "Spit it out, don't swallow it." ”
Zhang Hu nodded, bent down and spit out all the pus in his mouth, it is strange to say, such a long needle pierced in the mouth, it didn't hurt at all.
It wasn't until all the abscesses in Zhang Hu's mouth were broken that Song Lingyue was relieved.
Sprinkle the prepared powder on the affected area, and at the same time instruct: "This medicine needs to be taken for half an hour every day, it will be a little uncomfortable, but you must be patient." After taking it, you should spit out all the medicine and rinse your mouth. Eat a light diet and eat plenty of liquids. ”
Zhang Hu nodded indifferently, he felt that his tongue was no longer his, and his whole face was numb.
However, I didn't feel any pain.