Chapter 119: Silver-Faced Divine Doctor
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"Boss Jiang, don't be angry," Aunt Nian saw Jiang Jiang's face change color with anger, and hurriedly said: "Little bit, he didn't lie, his illness has basically been cured these days." ”
"What the hell is going on?" Jiang Jiang couldn't help but be a little stunned, these days when he was away, could it be that these people also had an adventure?
"This matter, we have to start from the beginning," Sun Xiaobei shook his head and used all the skills he had to tell the story:
It turned out that on the third day after Jiang Jiang lost his news, Sun Xiaobei was so anxious that he fell ill, and immediately had a high fever, and the whole person passed out again, accompanied by convulsions.
This scared Aunt Mu and the others into losing their opinions, so they had to beg Wu Chunyu, but who is Wu Chunyu? The price has been clearly marked for decades, how can it be possible to make an exception for Sun Xiaobei? Therefore they did not let go at all, and let them kneel and beg.
A few people knelt and cried and begged for a long time to no avail, so they thought about finding another doctor. But although those doctors wanted to treat, how could they endure the limited medical skills of their own and were helpless against Sun Xiaobei's illness.
Although Aunt Mu, the elderly aunt of these people, is older, she is just an ordinary woman, and her knowledge is limited, and this is a major matter of human life, how to make up her mind?
Lian'er and Gou'er, two half-grown children, what can be done? Several people took Sun Xiaobei around to seek medical treatment to no avail, like a fly without a head, but they were so anxious that they cried on the side of the road.
At this moment, a simple carriage passed by them.
The driver was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in Tsing Yi, and there was a person sitting in the car, who should be a young man, but he couldn't see his face. Because his face was covered with a silver mask.
The young man was attracted by the cries of several people, lifted the curtain of the car and took a look, and immediately noticed the sick Sun Xiaobei, he asked Tong'er to stop the car, and after getting out of the car, he asked politely: "I don't know if you can let me check the pulse of this little brother?" ”
At that time, everyone was desperate, and suddenly someone said this, how could anyone not agree?
This person carefully checked Sun Xiaobei's pulse, and then said: "His heart is on fire, and his head is salivating, which is an extremely dangerous symptom, and he should be treated immediately, and he can't delay any longer." ”
Aunt Mu cried when she heard this, "Who said it wasn't? Wu Chunlin also diagnosed it in this way, but it's a pity that we don't have any money, so he won't treat it. ”
"Childe, are you a silver-faced miracle doctor?" Lian'er asked cautiously: "I can see that you have excellent medical skills, so please treat the little cheap brother!" ”
"I dare not take the name of a miracle doctor, but it is the duty of a doctor to save lives and help the wounded." The young man said warmly, which is actually equivalent to admitting that he is the silver-faced miracle doctor hanging pot boy.
Originally, they thought that the boy of the hanging pot would only come out for free consultation on the first day of every month, but Sun Xiaobei's illness could not be delayed until next month, so they could only go to Wu Chunlin. But they didn't want to accidentally meet the hanging pot boy when they were desperate, which is really blessed by God.
"I wonder where you live?" The boy asked, "He is not fit to suffer from the cold, so he should be treated indoors." ”
Then put Sun Xiaobei in the car, and the group returned to the rented place.
The boy of the hanging pot prescribed the medicine, called the boy who was driving the car to grab the medicine, and gave Sun Xiaobei a needle to make him wake up.
Since then, for the first three days, the hanging pot boy came every day, and then came every other day to carefully diagnose and treat Sun Xiaobei.
"The divine doctor said that the last time I perform the needle tomorrow, my illness will be cured," Sun Xiaobei said happily to Jiang Jiang, "So you don't have to spend that unjust money!" That's a full 100,000 taels! ”
"So that's the case," Jiang Jiang said thoughtfully: "So it means that the hanging pot boy will come tomorrow?" ”
"Of course, tomorrow morning he will come soon, the hanging pot boy is the most tautological and trustworthy person, I have never seen such a person as he looks high from a distance, and is amiable and quiet." Sun Xiaobei said.
Jiang Jiang listened, and was silent on the surface, but he couldn't help but think crankily in his heart.
Is the boy who hangs the pot very handsome? How can such a kind-hearted, highly skilled, and mysterious person not arouse Jiang Jiang's fantasies?
"There's one more thing I haven't told you," Sun Xiaobei remembered one more thing: "After the imperial court punished Zhang Hui, it was announced that all the money he deducted from the people would be returned to the people, and only the relevant guarantor was needed." Since you are not there, we can't take it on your behalf, so when you come back, you can go to the chief of Coolie Street, and he will take you to the yamen to get the more than 10,000 taels of silver that Zhang Hui coveted you. ”
"Huh! What's going on? Jiang Jiang couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "Am I going to run in time?" I didn't do anything well before, but now I have lost it all of a sudden, and I have saved money everywhere, it seems that God is finally willing to hurt me. ”
"How can a man like you bear to let you suffer?" Aunt Nian said with a smile: "We are still waiting to go back to Coolie Street with you, and then set up our lo-mei stall again, so that we can bring the whole street to make a fortune together!" ”
"Yes, yes, the day before yesterday we said that when you come back, we will go back to Coolie Street and do the unfinished business well!" The dog said proudly.
"That's it, tomorrow when the silver-faced doctor finishes treating Xiao Bei, let's go back to Coolie Street!" Jiang Jiang said: "Anyway, this house is about to expire, and it's not a few days away." ”
"It's okay tomorrow, why don't you go to Chief Qiu and ask him to take you to get the silver?" Sun Xiaobei asked Jiang Jiang.
"Don't worry, let's talk about this when we get back to Coolie Street." Jiang Jiang waved his hand and did not put this matter in front.
"And what else do you have to do?" Sun Xiaobei didn't seem to be comfortable with her idleness.
"I'm going to wait for the silver-faced divine doctor to come tomorrow and ask you about your condition!" Jiang Jiang said: "You have to ask if there are any taboos or what you need to pay attention to." ”
"The divine doctor who should pay attention to it has already told me," Sun Xiaobei said, "Tell me to pay more attention to diet and rest, and also said that I should cultivate my body more and not be too impatient." ”
"Then I'll thank him in person!" Jiang Jiang continued to find a reason: "How can I say that I am also your sister, and besides, he has helped us a lot, not to mention curing your illness and saving us so much silver, is he so conscienceless, don't you thank others in person?" ”
"However, what Boss Jiang said makes sense, saying that he didn't even thank others for what had become there." Aunt Nian nodded in agreement with Jiang Jiang's opinion.
"Cut," Sun Xiaobei secretly said in her heart: "I see that her thanking others is just an excuse, most likely because she wants to see the silver-faced miracle doctor with her own eyes." Others don't know, I don't know her character? A big fish like a silver-faced divine doctor, how could she let it go gently