Chapter 330 True Sickness
Xie Zhiwei paused, and hurriedly asked, "Please tell me!"
"Third Young Master just asked for a change of medicine. The two old men gave medicine to a few seriously ill patients before going to see them. The pulse condition has improved. Could Third Young Master go and see?"
When Xie Zhiwei heard this, he quickened his pace, Zong Lao and Lian Lao followed behind, followed without stopping, and pointed out several critically ill patients to Xie Zhiwei.
These people, because they were too seriously ill, Xie Zhiwei had been paying close attention to them before, and she also remembered their pulse very clearly. At this moment, when she got the pulse, she knew that they had really improved, and even the heavy breathing was light. a lot.
"Third Young Master, what do you think?" Zong Lao, who is in his seventies, actually used honorifics when talking to Xie Zhiwei at this time, which shows his respect for Xie Zhiwei.
"Don't dare!" Xie Zhiwei stood up and said, "Then make more soup and medicine, feed it all, and observe the situation again."
A few dying people turned around without using needles, and for a while, hope was reborn in the hearts of all the patients.
Although Xie Zhiwei used acupuncture on the old woman before, but it didn't completely cure her, and everyone didn't have much hope for Xie Zhiwei's acupuncture.
The outsiders watch the fun, while the insiders watch the doorway. Everyone thinks that the Cui family's magic acupuncture is more gimmick than reality, but Zong Lao and others know that the acupuncture technique is amazing and has the effect of bringing the dead back to life, but without the aid of decoction, acupuncture alone can cure In the case of plague, the curative effect cannot be consolidated.
Since Cui's needles are useless, is there any hope for them? I heard that the third son Cui was looking for the source of the disease everywhere, so as to prescribe the right medicine. At first, everyone had hope again, and then, as time went on, the hope was naturally shattered gradually.
Right now, the prescription is said to be right.
A cauldron was set up again in the yard, and the fragrance of the medicine wafted in, arousing the hope in some people's hearts again.
Xie Zhiwei sat in front of the couch, and after taking Hai Muxian's pulse, he was sure that he was infected with the epidemic, so he asked Qi Kuan to bring three bowls of medicine, one bowl for Hai Muxian to drink, and the other two bowls for Hai Muqing and Xie Jibai to drink. Cure before illness.
"We are not sick, do we still want to drink?" Xie Jibai held the medicine and saw that there are so many people in the room who are all sick and waiting for the medicine to save their lives. How can he drink the medicine when he is not sick?
"You have lived with the eldest son of the Hai family for so long. The reason why the epidemic is called the epidemic at this time is that it is highly contagious. If you are not sick now, it does not mean that you are fine. After two days, when the illness comes out, it will be troublesome. gone."
Hai Muxian was taken care of by Xie Jibai and Hai Muqing, so Xie Zhiwei went to Cui Nanjia's room, she had already taken the medicine, slept, and looked much better, when she saw Xie Zhiwei coming, she hurriedly extended her hand, "cousin Come here!"
"Cousin, how are you feeling?"
Xie Zhiwei grabbed her hand and took her pulse by the way. The pulse has stabilized. Xie Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief, "Do you feel that the chest distress is much better?"
"The medicine this time is really suitable." Cui Nanjia withdrew his hand, "The chest distress is much better, and the cough is not so uncomfortable. Cousin, you are really good, even if it is an uncle, it may not be able to do it." To find the right medicine so soon."
"It's too early to say these things. When so many patients get better, it will really be called symptomatic."
If you are afraid, you will be afraid, and you will repeat it.
Naturally, Xie Zhiwei would not say this in front of Cui Nanjia. She looked at her cousin's thin face with high cheekbones. Her cousin is a famous beauty in Boling. Now she is haggard and looks like this. God is so cruel. !
Cui Nanjia talked for a while, but she lost her energy. Xie Zhiwei hurriedly got up and left, letting her rest more.
Time passed quickly, and it was already past noon, when Xie Zhiwei remembered that there was another most important patient, just about to see him, Zhang Yishan walked over quickly, and bowed his hands to Xie Zhiwei from a long distance, "Third Young Master Cui, Doctor Wang Send someone to tell that Wanyan Zongwang's condition has suddenly worsened, please help the third son!"
When Xie Zhiwei first entered the city, although Wanyan Zongwang had a high fever, he was a commander who was good at fighting. Yan Zongwang's status gave him special treatment, and he was given a separate room to recuperate, and Xie Zhiwei didn't interfere.
"Master Zhang, there are so many seniors in the Tai Hospital. With them, there is no need for someone like me to come forward. Master Zhang, please don't embarrass me."
This is the second time that Xie Zhiwei refused to see a doctor. The first time was the pregnant woman. She arranged for people to move those people who fanned the flames and feared that the world would not be chaotic. see a doctor.
"Master Cui, is it because that person is of a foreign race?" Zhang Yishan tried to figure it out, "Master Cui, this person is the commander-in-chief of the Lou Kingdom. It's fine if the court doesn't know about it. Something happened to Yong, I'm afraid the emperor will blame him."
"Master Zhang said this. It's not that I sent someone to poison him and poison him to death. He came at a bad time. Besides, life and death are fate, what does it matter to me even if you die? I'm not too hospitalized. Doctor, I am not the third son of the Cui family."
When Xie Zhiwei said this, he pulled off the hairband on his head, and his beautiful hair poured down like a waterfall. Coupled with a pair of shimmering, bright eyes, even Zhang Yishan was blind, he would recognize that this person is a girl.
"This, this, this..." Zhang Yishan took several steps back in fright, "Who the **** is the girl? How dare you pretend to be the third son Cui?"
"If I don't pretend to be Mr. Cui San, would you believe that I have excellent medical skills? Will you give me time, and will you accompany me so patiently to find the source of the epidemic?" Xie Zhiwei laughed mockingly, "The reason why I don't continue Pretending to be the third son of Cui is because this matter involves state affairs, I will tell you the truth, I will not cure foreigners, especially Lou people, if someone forces me, I will kill him with medicine!"
After Xie Zhiwei finished speaking, he turned around and entered the room. Du Yun hurried over, "My lord, hurry up, the prince of the county has a fever!"
Xie Zhiwei couldn't care about anything, and trotted all the way to the wing where Xiao Xun lived, Mohen was already in a hurry in the room, seeing Xie Zhiwei coming in, it was like seeing a living Bodhisattva, wishing to kneel down Come down, "Master, my county prince, he is not infected with the epidemic, right?"
Xie Zhiwei saw that Xiao Xun's bright and beautiful face was dyed with two rouges due to the high heat, her legs softened, and she knelt down on the pedals, shaking Xiao Xun's hand, three fingers Putting my head on it, I couldn't feel the pulse at all.
After a long time, Xie Zhiwei had no choice but to order, "Go ask Zong Lao to come over and give the county prince a pulse."
The third update!
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