bsp; Chapter 34 Medical Trust

Duanmu Xinmiao was bent on finding the only remaining relative for his master, so he chose a restaurant with a sunny and open terrain as a medical virtue before noon the next day...... Oh no, it's a place for free clinics.

The only descendant of the dignified Ji Divine Doctor, the little divine doctor who was born in Valu, would actually take half a day every day to treat Li Shu and even the lowly people, and this half day did not treat the Shi clan, but specifically diagnosed the poor and lowly people who were not from the Shi clan - after the news came out, it was not that everyone flocked away, but that no one dared to believe it......

Poor Duanmu Xinmiao sat in the restaurant for three days in a row, but he only saw people watching the excitement outside, and no one dared to step in. When I returned to Mingpeitang, I couldn't help but find Wei Changying to complain.

Wei Changying clapped his hands after asking for details, and said: "This is my fault, I just thought that you are in Mingpei Hall, and people who are waiting for you can't see your face at all." But you have forgotten who you are, and how lofty is it to these poor people? Strange that they don't dare to enter the door! ”

Duanmu Xinmiao said, "Isn't it?" But according to my identity, I can't forcibly pull people to seek medical treatment, right? What now? ”

"Ming'er, I'll go with you." Wei Changying pondered for a moment and said.

After appeasing Duanmu Xinmiao, she went to Huang to prepare a batch of medicinal materials, and the next day they moved together to the restaurant where Duanmu Xinmiao was free clinic. asked people to put things outside, and he went into the building with Duanmu Xinmiao.

The two sat upstairs, drinking tea, Duanmu Xinmiao saw that only the servants were busy outside, standing far and near to watch the lively idlers, still no one had the intention of entering the building, very puzzled, and said, "There is still no one!" ”

"Just wait." Wei Changying said calmly, "There are not enough people now!" When there are too many people, and then someone comes in, can this dispel their doubts? ”

Duanmu Xinmiao squinted at her: "Someone is likely to come?" There are so many other people and no one pays attention to that joke. Sister-in-law, don't you know, in the past two days, when I was seeing the scholars before noon, someone had already talked to me euphemistically! ”

"Why bother with them?" Wei Changying said disapprerovingly, "They wish you would only see the scholars, so as not to delay their Chenguang!" ”

Duanmu Xinmiao said seriously: "How can you ignore it? Anyone who turns around and laughs at me like this, I will give them half the dosage of the medicine, so that they will be cured in ten days, and it will take at least twenty days for them to get sick! ”

"Well done! That's how it should be! You have learned medical skills diligently, and it is your business to treat whom, and what does it matter to them? Is it their turn to talk more? Wei Changying praised her with a smile, looked at the sky, and said, "It's half an hour later...... Let's play two games first. ”

"Hengzhu has a sister-in-law today, you will be embarrassed with me, you say you want to play chess, then play." Duanmu Xinmiao rolled up his sleeves.

The two of them were mediocre in chess, but they also killed an evenly matched, so they spent half an hour, and Zhu Yi coughed at the staircase - Wei Changying lost the chess pieces, and said with a smile: "Your business is here, don't play first." ”

"It must be sister-in-law that you lost, that's why you said that." Duanmu Xinmiao said this in her mouth, but her subordinates quickly messed up the chess game: in fact, she was worried that no one would come to seek medical treatment today, and she gradually fell behind.

Wei Changying didn't argue with her for such a sentence, and reminded: "It's a woman who will come in a while, you can come into the screen, you see how you want to be received, so as not to lose the demeanor of the little divine doctor?" ”

"I'll just say, sister-in-law, why are you so sure?" If it was only said that someone came to ask for a reason, Duanmu Xinmiao could still think that Wei Changying had good eyesight, and saw someone coming in in the crowd below, she even said that the person who came was a woman and had to enter the screen to diagnose, and leisurely reminded herself to tidy up her manners - I didn't think that this person seeking medical treatment was arranged by Wei Changying and was too stupid, busy sorting out her demeanor, "What is the disease?" ”

"What are you asking for?" Wei Changying smiled and said, "Hengzhu's medical skills can just be cured casually. ”

After a while, there was a shouting from downstairs, and a maid came up to say: "There is an official prostitute who has sores on his knees, which have suppurated, and he wants to be treated by Miss Eight." ”

When Duanmu Xinmiao heard the "official prostitute", his face turned a little blue, and then he heard the "sores", and he also festered, so he couldn't help wailing, and said, "Such a patient, where did you find such a patient, sister-in-law?" ”

"I asked Zhu Yi's father to arrange it." Wei Changying said, "Don't dislike people, no one comes into the building to seek medical treatment now, it's not that they don't trust your medical skills." It's all because your status is too high, and they are ashamed of themselves, so they don't dare! Do you think that even the official prostitutes are treated as the same as the healers of the scholars, and you don't care about such a disease as a purulent sore...... Are you afraid that they won't rush in? I've even got you covered with the guards to keep order in the future! ”

Duanmu Xinmiao rubbed his face and sighed: "It's not on the side, how can there be anyone who doesn't look at pickles when studying medicine?" It is...... I've never seen such a mess before, and I was a little confused for a while. ”

Wei Changying saw that her face had recovered, so he ordered someone to be carried up on her behalf.

After a while, several healthy women worked together to carry up a woman in her twenties who was half-dressed. This woman has a sallow face, and if you look at it carefully, the outline is still a little beautiful, but she is so thin that she is skinny and fleshy. Although it can be seen from the face and hands that he has deliberately groomed before, there is still a foul smell on his body, which dilutes the fragrance of the tea that was originally brewed upstairs with a good pot of tea.

Wei Changying saw that the woman was lying on a door panel used to lift her, Duanmu Xin frowned, but she didn't ask about her condition, and the others knew that their status was noble and they didn't dare to speak indiscriminately, and the atmosphere was a little cold, so she spoke out and sighed lightly: "This woman looks at her young age, why is she sick like this?" ”

Someone among the healthy women who carried this woman up laughed and said: "Mrs. Lao Sanshao is sympathetic to ask, she practiced a dance at the beginning of last year, fell off the stage without careful care, and injured her knee, she didn't pay much attention to it at the time, and then practiced." As a result, the treatment of the wound was delayed, and the wound turned into a sore, and half of the leg was full...... The doctor here has seen it and said that it is not easy to treat, and there is even a humane way to see the leg sawed off......"

When the man said this, the woman who had been dying before struggled violently and shouted, "I don't want to saw my legs!" No! Her strength was weak, and the two healthy women suppressed her as soon as they raised their hands, but they still rolled vigorously on the door panel, and her eyes were full of horror because she was seriously ill and emaciated.

I really don't know where Wei Changying found such a person...... It is no wonder that Wei Changying said that as long as this one is cured, someone will dare to come to the reputation of not avoiding poverty and dirtiness......

Duanmu Xinmiao was still a little entangled by meeting such a despicable patient for the first time, but Wei Changying showed pity on her face and said softly: "I won't see your legs, don't worry!" My sister Duanmu studied under the famous doctor Ji in the sea, and her medical skills are not comparable to the doctors in Xiliang City, they say that they have to saw their legs to get better, and Sister Duanmu may not need it. You relax and expose the wounds, so that Sister Duanmu can show you, okay? ”

Hearing that she didn't see her legs, the woman gasped a few times and gradually quieted down. According to her healthy woman, she also helped: "Miss Wu, don't make trouble, do you know how precious these two in front of you are!" Let's meet each other, we have accumulated virtue in several lifetimes, not to mention treating you, it is really ordinary people who can't accumulate such great virtue in three lives and three lives! ”

"The little miracle doctor is the master of the famous doctor in the sea, your idea of a minor illness, is it not a hand-to-hand disease? You will relax your heart, and wait for a while to kowtow to the young lady and the little doctor to thank you! ”

Coaxed the woman surnamed Wu in this way, and pulled up the skirt under her - as soon as the affected area was revealed, even Wei Changying, who had never been displeased before, shrank her pupils: the woman's left leg was covered with fist-sized sores, and there was no inch of good meat on the dense entire calf, and the pus was almost flowing down, and the skirt and the mattress lying under her were dyed with yellow, yellow, green and green......

Wei Changying resisted the urge to raise her sleeves to cover her nose, and secretly stepped on Duanmu Xinmiao, who was already a little unable to come back to her senses, - Duanmu Xinmiao would be a little crying without tears, not that she couldn't cure sores, but which of the patients she treated in the past was not rich or expensive? Even if the sores are a hundred times more serious than this, and there are people who are waiting for them day and night, cleaning up as clean and fresh as possible, how can they allow the wound to smell and smoke?

The woman made it clear that she hadn't been properly cared for, and the wound had deteriorated like this.

But it's going to be hard to ride a tiger - you can't be dirty and ask someone to carry this woman out, right? It is said that without the compassion of the doctor, Duanmu Xinmiao can still not care, but if she is questioned about her medical skills, she can't stand it.

Urged by Wei Changying, he had to step forward to take a closer look, and asked the woman to reach out and take her pulse...... endured the nausea and asked a question, neatly opened the prescription, and told the healthy woman who sent it: "These two prescriptions, the first one is for medicinal baths, three times a day, for seven consecutive days; The second one is taken internally, also three times a day, for seven consecutive days...... Remember, those of you who take care of her. ”

A healthy woman subconsciously said: "The maid is not the one who takes care of her." "An official prostitute, or an official prostitute who has been sick for a year, where can anyone take care of it? But when she said this, she was pinched by her companions, and seeing that Wei Changying was not squinting, Zhu Yi beside her had already looked at her with a complaint, and then she woke up and almost said that she had leaked, and hurriedly remedied, "The maid is a neighbor with her, a villager in the township, and if she can help a handful, the maid will remember it for her!" ”

Duanmu Xinmiao didn't bother to pay attention to these little things, explained a few words to pay attention to, and said to the guest: "It's okay." ”

Wei Changying also straightened his spirits and smiled again: "You don't have to go to the pharmacy to dispense medicine, just go downstairs to find our Ming Pei Tang steward for you to get it all." ”

Zhu Yi reminded in a crisp voice behind her: "Today, our young lady will give alms to medicinal herbs, and she won't take a penny!" You've got a good chance! ”

The woman surnamed Wu was in a daze when she was sick, and she only thanked her weakly. The healthy women who carried her were thankful and boasted without a word, and tossed her down again - as soon as the group left, Duanmu Xinmiao hurriedly called left and right: "Go back and get a box of Bisu incense to burn!" A little! ”

The incense of Bisu is bitterly fragrant, and it is used to ward off evil spirits...... Wei Changying covered her nose with a handkerchief and asked with a smile: "Why don't you ask someone to open the window to breathe?" ”

"Sister-in-law, you are pretending to be merciful, and before they left, they opened the window and spread it out to tell people that we still dislike people. Patience has passed, so why bother? Duanmu Xinmiao picked the sachet and put it under his nose, muttering, "I don't know who will come next!" Let's open a window once...... It's going to be cold here! Others didn't treat a few, and they froze us to the wind first. ”

Wei Changying said solemnly: "This time I didn't pretend to be merciful, I really felt that the woman was pitiful: Fang Cai's injury was really terrible...... I don't know how she survived this year! ”

"Zhu Yi, the good things you have done have frightened you young ladies! Go back, Aunt Huang and Aunt He will punish you! Duanmu Xinmiao immediately feared that the world would not be chaotic.

Zhu Yi's face changed - Wei Changying angrily and funny slapped Duanmu Xinmiao, and shouted: "I asked Zhu Yi's father to get a sloppy and lowly patient, and I was surprised when I saw less, I thought that this woman was found in the state city!" If you go down into the countryside, you can't have a more pitiful ...... than her."

Speaking of this, Wei Changying frowned slightly, and secretly thought: "It seems that although this official prostitute surnamed Wu is a little sick and confused, he also knows that the identity between me and Xin Miao is noble, and the judgment between me and her is like mud, and a word can determine her life and death...... But for fear of being sawed off, I still have to speak out and fight against it. Now that the saint is mediocre, the livelihood of Dawei Lishu is becoming more and more difficult...... Such a little official prostitute, together with those Ji people who the fourth brother turned over to ask me to help deal with last time, dared to beg without involving his life, if he really forced these lowly people into desperation...... Great Wei ......"

She was secretly anxious in her heart, hoping that her husband would return as soon as possible, so that she could forward the text message that she had kept close to her day and night these days to Shen Zangfeng for decision.