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Chapter 318 Crisis

Xie Zhiwei nodded after hearing this, "Tell me about your diet recently!"

"After the fourth sister fell ill, I asked Zong Lao and Lian Lao to help me diagnose the pulse. At first I thought it was a cold, so I prescribed medicine for the cold. After the fourth sister drank it, she said that she was better that night. After drinking it for two days, the fourth sister started to have a fever, and the two old doctors adjusted the prescription..."

Cui Tingzhan knew that these pulse cases and prescriptions were of great help to Xie Zhiwei, so he sorted them out and gave them to Xie Zhiwei.

After Xie Zhiwei looked at them one by one, he said, "Cousin, I have to go back to the yamen, there are hundreds of people waiting for diagnosis and treatment. For any epidemic, it is difficult to find a specific medicine for a while. I can't stay by my cousin's side for twelve hours. To be safe, I want to take my cousin and two elder sisters there. According to the regulations, if they get sick, they should be quarantined. And cousin and cousin, you restrain the Cui family. Don't go out casually, if you have anything to do, let the police on the street bring me a message."

"Cousin's request, we will naturally obey." Cui Tingzhan said nothing, since Xie Zhiwei came, it must be them, but since she is the third young master of the Cui family, she can't lose the reputation of the Cui family. For the Cui family, do they still have support?

Soon, Cui Nanjia and the two maids were taken away by Xie Zhiwei. Before leaving, she gave each of Cui Tingzhan and Cui Nankou the detoxification pills she brought, "I'm not sure how much effect it will have. Talking about it is better than nothing. There is nothing wrong with Sixth Sister's pulse for the time being, so it will not pass for the time being, and she still has to isolate herself, and if she has any symptoms, she must arrange for someone to notify me."

Xie Zhiwei asked repeatedly.

"Cousin, the Xie family also has a shop here. After your fourth uncle came, he picked up the brothers and sisters from the Hai family from the inn. They were originally said to live here, but they refused. They should still be in the pen and ink shop. Inside, it's a bit far from here." Cui Tingzhan said.

Xie Zhiwei is going to ask someone to go back and ask. If they are okay, it is better to stay in the pen and ink shop all the time. The situation on her side is complicated. If they are accidentally infected, it will be very serious.

Almost all the rooms in the yamen were vacated to accommodate patients, leaving only one wing room for Xie Zhiwei. Xie Zhiwei placed his cousin in the east room, and she and four maids squeezed into the west room. Come to see your pulse.

The two maids were placed together with the mildly ill patient.

"Master Cui, there is a patient over there who is dying!"

Xie Zhiwei was about to wash up and have some food when Elder Zong hurried over. His beard was knotted and he looked tired, but his eyes were still shining.

"I'll go and have a look!" Xie Zhiwei asked Du Yuan to put on a needle pack before she got up and moved. There was a burst of tearing pain in her leg, but Xie Zhiwei followed Elder Zong without even frowning.

The patient was a gray-haired old woman, foaming at the mouth, her eyes turned white, and her pupils had begun to dilate. There were no relatives around her, only patients like her. At this time, everyone looked at her blankly, with no joy on their faces. No sorrow.

It seems that everyone has realized that this person's today is his own tomorrow.

Xie Zhiwei didn't have time to think about it, so she just ordered, "Untie her clothes, I want to use a needle!"

A brazier was set up in the house, and the fire dispelled the cold air, but it wasn't that cold.

Du Yuan put on his gloves and stepped forward, stripping off the woman's clothes, only wearing a layer of underwear. Xie Zhiwei's hands were like butterflies wearing flowers, and he pricked dozens of silver needles on her body, The woman straightened up, spit out a lot of filth, took a few quick breaths, and finally came back to life.

"Alive!"

I don't know who said it in a low voice, everyone's eyes were filled with fire, and Xie Zhiwei seemed to see the savior in his eyes.

Xie Zhiwei's little finger gently moved the silver needle on the Dazhui acupoint on the woman's body, and made a soft humming sound. Every time there was a vibration, the death energy on the patient's body seemed to decrease by one point.

This is simply amazing. At this time, Zong Lao and Lian Lao no longer doubt Xie Zhiwei's identity. They have seen Cui's Magic Needle many years ago, and it does have the magical effect of bringing the dead back to life. The loss is also very large.

"Little genius doctor, that's enough!" Elder Zong couldn't help but said.

"If you want to talk too much, you won't let someone save my mother if you don't have the ability. I will fight with you!"

Beside him, a young man jumped out and ran headlong towards Elder Zong. He must have been dizzy, and tilted his body, bumping into Xie Zhiwei.

Du Yuan hurriedly grabbed the young man and threw it out with one hand, and the young man fell to the ground.

"The miracle doctor killed someone!"

Among the patients, someone yelled, and the whole room erupted in commotion. Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Xie Zhiwei flicked his hand and put away all the needles.

"Kuaner!" The woman shouted, although her voice was weak, at least she was able to make a sound.

"Bring the medicine!" Xie Zhiwei stretched out his hand, Lao Lian hurriedly passed a bowl of medicine to Xie Zhiwei, Xie Zhiwei sniffed it, seeing that the prescription was correct, he fed it to the old woman himself.

The turmoil gradually subsided, everyone stared at Xie Zhiwei and the old woman, seeing the young boy's face was pale and listless, while the woman was still seriously ill, but at least she recovered, which made these seriously ill Those who saw hope.

The young man lay on the ground for a while, when he heard his mother's cry, he quickly stood up and rushed over, knelt by his mother's bed, was about to hold his mother's hand and cry, Xie Zhiwei patted his mother's shoulder, " Don't be so close to your mother, you are worried that you will be infected, if you lie down once, your mother will have no one to take care of her."

Although the young man was almost paralyzed by Xie Zhiwei's maid, he turned his head and knelt at her feet, "Master, please accept me. I am willing to serve you like a cow or a horse. I am a handyman in Ning's pharmacy. I also know a little about medicinal materials, and I am willing to do my best for you."

"Okay, I am short of manpower here. You are filial, and you seem to be a kind person, but you must not act impulsively in the future, think twice before acting. If you can do this, you will come here to help temporarily."

Originally, the manpower was small, and Xie Zhiwei was not hypocritical.

This man is called Qi Kuan, eighteen years old, because his family is poor, he has no wife and children, only an old mother, mother and son depend on each other, rent a house in the south of the city, Qi Kuan earns 2 qian a month doing odd jobs in Ning's drugstore, I can't afford to support my old mother, who usually does some needlework for others.

Xie Zhiwei handed Qi Kuan over to Elder Lian. At this time, there were still more than two hundred people who hadn't had their pulse checked. Xie Zhiwei checked the pulse one by one, and the severe cases were given acupuncture one by one. Except for a very few who adjusted the prescription, the others still followed Take the previous prescription.

Near the east corner is a young couple. The woman's illness is not the most serious one. After Xie Zhiwei felt her pulse, she got up helplessly and was about to leave. Targeting Xie Zhiwei's neck, he puffed hot air and said, "Give my wife a needle, use the one just now, if you don't use it, I'll kill you!"

This person already had a high fever, and the heat when he spoke, passed through Xie Zhiwei's mask and sprayed directly towards her face.

Xie Zhiwei quickly looked away, "Your wife's symptoms are not serious, it's just that she..."

Today's update!

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