Chapter 210 continues to foreshadow

Watching people carry the burden and picking firewood by themselves are really two things, and the distance is even farther than the distance from Jingshi to Luoyang. Just when Li Ruolian, the big boss of Jinyiwei, was still on the road, Luoyang had already started all the intensive preparatory work.

Even if the necessary plan was completed quickly, and all kinds of tedious preliminary preparations at the beginning, it taught the three of them a solid lesson. On weekdays, I see that although the work of Jinyiwei and others is hard, it will indeed make a lot of progress soon. However, when it was their turn, even a small thing was like a huge mountain, which greatly consumed their enthusiasm and patience.

For example, today, their first job is the Baoan Hall, and there is only one sitting doctor, but it is the most famous medical hall in Henan Province. And this small medical center is these three medical centers that do not go here. To make them think they have smallpox, they have to pass this hurdle.

Two days on, they were still wandering outside the hospital.

"The physician Yan Biyuan sitting in this hall is an imperial doctor, isn't the gentleman of your medicine class also an imperial medical officer?" Xu Yirang asked.

"Hmph." Mo Jinghui snorted twice.

"There is no first in literature, there is no second in martial arts, do you think only literati are light? My teacher's predecessor was the proud son of this old gentleman, and you think he will have a good face when he sees me. Let's go, go in and have a look."

Two men walked in with their legs raised. The door of the security hall is not big, but the interior is very open and luxurious. The three boys were kneeling on the ground in a row, scrubbing the smooth bluestone floor with the rags in their hands. An old man with white hair and beard was sitting in front of a mountain-like medicine cabinet, directing more than a dozen medicine boys to take medicine and boil medicine.

"Trouble, ten taels of money." While the two of them were still looking around, a young man who looked like a medicine boy walked up to them.

"This little brother, my father-in-law has been eating hard these days, I just want to buy some hawthorn boiling water to drink. Do I need to pay for the consultation fee?" Mo Jinghui is not a pity for that silver tael, as long as it is in the process of eucalyptus, Jinyiwei's support for them is great. It's just a little uncomfortable, and it's the first time she's met such a medical center.

"It's the same, my husband said, buying medicine is the same as seeing a doctor, you need to pay ten taels for the consultation. Otherwise, please don't come to the door. Go out and turn right, and there are five more medical centers and pharmacies over there."

"Please, please!"

The boy who greeted the guests looked at the hesitant looks of the two of them, and then looked at the clothes of the two of them, closed his eyes slightly, and said disdainfully. "We are boiling medicine for your nobles, if the two of you are fine, please please, something else confuses the fragrance of the medicine."

Mo Jinghui is about to get angry, is this still the ancestral training of the doctor's parents' hearts? Unexpectedly, Yan Biyuan was angry at a boy first. He staggered over to one of the boys who was rubbing pills, using his crutches.

"Each batch of honey is half a spoonful, and I've said it a few times, you look at you, you look at you, it's a whole spoonful every time. Don't worry, after making this batch of medicine for your nobles, this security hall will not be closed."

Although he was old, the crutches in his hand slammed his head and face at the child. The beaten medicine boy did not dare to cry or scream, but could only lower his head and sigh, like a little lamb. The rest of the medicine boys, including those who greeted customers at the door, retracted their heads and limbs as much as possible to make themselves smaller.

Originally, Mo Jinghui didn't care about being beaten while studying medicine, when she was studying medicine, she was beaten dozens of times just for a soup song. However, when she smiled and pulled her crutches down towards the medicine boy who was already lying on the floor and was convulsing, Mo Jinghui couldn't stand it anymore, and rolled up her sleeves and was about to rush inside.

But before she could move, four big men in ragged clothes rushed in directly with a person carrying a person through the door panel. The door panel was placed on the ground, and there was a man lying on it, presumably in a shock coma caused by high fever.

"My poor husband~~~~"

A young woman holds a three-year-old boy in her arms and a baby girl in her arms. first paid money to the two men who carried the people, and then knelt down at Yan Biyuan.

"Master, save my father-in-law."

After speaking, he dragged the boy walking beside him again.

"Xiaoguang, get down on your knees! You kid, get down on your knees! I'll tell you again, hurry."

At this time, even Yan Biyuan, who was thunderous, stopped.

"You wait, I'll see the patient come back and settle the account with you." With that, he walked back to the front of the desk, wiped his sweat with a towel, and then walked to the front of the woman.

"Doctor Yan, Doctor Yan, my father-in-law was stabbed three times when he went out to play. Thankfully, it was delivered to you, and the first two days were not bad. "Who knows...... Who knows...... It's the seventh day, and I started having a fever last night, and I have a high fever all day today." It took the woman a long time to say the point.

"Did you receive the consultation fee?" Yan Biyuan didn't look at the people on the ground, just a businesslike attitude.

The woman seemed to have just reacted, and directly auctioned a silver ticket of twenty taels to the welcome medicine boy. The medicine boy nodded at Yan Biyuan, and then he squatted down and observed carefully.

The wound on the man's waist had rotted, and a large red bag bulged out. He touched the man's forehead again, it was hot.

"I think of you, Mrs. Dang. I remember telling you about the doctor's order. Xiuyue, you go and look through the sick eucalyptus on the third day of the first lunar month, and get back all the information about the party family in it."

"Didn't I already say that you can't have a fever in all wounds, once you have a fever, the gods can't save it, Mrs. Dang, you better go back."

"It's your medical skills!" As soon as she heard this, the party lady's eyebrows were raised, and her voice became very sharp.

"Madame's just talking nonsense!"

Yan Biyuan also did not pretend and stood up directly. A boy came over with a copper basin, another boy poured water with a copper kettle, and Yan Biyuan washed his hands with running water.

"This time the diagnosis is over, and there is no need to prescribe a prescription, Madame will go back directly to prepare for the future."

The man lying on the door panel just woke up at this time, and when he heard this, he fainted again.

"You're talking nonsense. You...... Nonsense." Mrs. Dang rushed up directly, and with a slap, she overturned the copper basin to the ground, and sprinkled the water on the ground.

"Even if you killed my father-in-law, I will arrest you and go to the official. I...... I...... I listened to your words, and the two consultation fees alone plus the medicine money are a total of fifty-seven taels of silver. You're a liar." Mrs. Dang became more and more anxious.

Yan Biyuan didn't say a word, and walked directly to the back, but a medicine boy walked up.

"Madam, my husband told you last time, as long as this kind of knife wound does not have a fever, it will definitely be saved. But as long as there is a fever, the gods will not be able to save them. I also asked you to save or not. And I will tell you specifically that it may be a matter of both people and money. You also put your handprint on the gentleman's prescription."

The boy seems to have dealt with this situation more often, and his speech was sharper and more fluent.

"Also, if you want to sue the official, don't say that you are unreasonable. Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if you have a point, which of the dignitaries up and down Luoyang is not our gentleman's guest. What's more, our husband also treated His Majesty the Emperor, and the title of imperial doctor is not for nothing. For this point, the little bit of silver you mentioned, if it weren't for the pity of our husband, he wouldn't have wanted it."

"You......... You...... I...... I ......."

Mrs. Dang was stunned by this sharp-toothed boy, and she couldn't speak. But let her go back like this, she was reluctant. Embarrassed and annoyed, I had to hold the small one, pull the big one, sit directly under the plaque in the security hall, pat my thighs and cry.

"Bullying our orphans and widows, doctors with no conscience~~~"

"A doctor without conscience, killed my hard-working father-in-law......

"Xianggong, how can I live if you leave......

The mother slapped her thigh and cried, and the child cried too, which attracted the attention of many idlers on the street. Everyone didn't come close, they just stood on the street, forming a semicircle and peering into the security hall.

"You're a medical student, what's going on?" Xu Yirang bumped Mo Jinghui with his elbow.

"The doctor is right. The most feared thing about this kind of trauma is the redness of the incision. Once the incision is red, the patient will have lochia, the high fever will not go away, and the chance of survival is about 10%. But the consultation fee and medicine are indeed a lot more expensive."

Three generations of Ming people, even if they live in the city. I bought all the rice, flour and meat by myself, and the cost of a year was only twelve taels of silver.

"Baoantang really dares to accept it, and this price makes me see that it is only three or four taels of silver." Mo Jinghui was a little emotional.

As he spoke, a bright light appeared in Mo Jinghui's mind.

"Go, go to the wagon and get my medicine box, I've got a way."

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