In the jail in Xiwan Town, a doctor invited by the government was checking Mu Xiang's pulse across the cell. The doctor nodded and said slowly: "The pulse has stabilized a lot. In the next few days, follow the prescription and take it for three more days. After you finish eating, I will write a new prescription for you to take."
Mu Xiannian cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much, doctor. Thank you for your hard work, doctor."
The doctor waved his hand and said: "Don't thank me too much, thank yourself. You can find such a good doctor and prescribe such a good prescription. If you add acupuncture, you will probably be cured now. What a pity. I don’t know much about acupuncture. By the way, you can also continue to find a doctor who prescribes medicine and acupuncture for you. A doctor who knows how to prescribe this prescription must know acupuncture."
Indeed, if it were Lian Yueting, Gan Muyu, and Fan Yintang, they would definitely be able to prescribe this prescription and provide appropriate acupuncture. However, it may be a bit difficult for Fan Xiaoxi and Gao Zhuli. For Chen Hongjing, it was even more impossible.
He was able to prescribe the medicine for Uncle Li under the guidance of his senior brothers and sisters. In prison, he used the experience he had learned and the medicines he had prescribed in the past to prescribe the medicine he had given to Mu in the past. It was already very good. .
Mu Xiannian moved his eyes and looked at the cell next to him, and the doctor also looked in the direction of Mu Xiannian. There was a young man in the cell next door. The young man was meditating. The doctor recognized this young man at a glance. He was the well-known mastermind of Uncle Li's case - Chen Hongjing.
Everyone said that the mastermind was already a young man, with a ferocious appearance and extremely fierce appearance. He had no regard for the people at the foot of the mountain, so he deliberately administered heavy drugs to kill Uncle Li.
But when the doctor saw it with his own eyes, he was clearly still a child. His face was so ferocious. His face was young and delicate, and his features were pretty. Contrary to what the outside world had said, he was just a piece of white paper that had not been dyed black by the world.
The doctor instantly understood that the prescription Maku had written in the past was written by this child. Chen Hongjing, who was still a child under the doctor, had just finished his cultivation at this moment. He opened his eyes and was about to ask about Mu Xiannian's physical condition when he saw the doctor and Mu Xiannian looking at him at the same time.
Chen Hongjing asked: "Boy, is there something on my face? Why are you looking at me like this?"
Mu Xi Nian shook his head and said nothing. Instead, the doctor asked: "My child, was it you who gave Mu Xi Nian the prescription?"
After asking this question, Chen Hongjing immediately asked: "Yes, what's wrong? Is there something wrong? Senior Makusen, are you feeling any discomfort now?"
I am still afraid, afraid of being like Uncle Li, who wrote the wrong prescription, prescribed the wrong medicine, and lost a life from this world.
The doctor said: "It's okay. There is nothing wrong with the prescription. On the contrary, the prescription is very good. Adding a little more hawthorn can make the patient's appetite more appetizing, increase his appetite, and help him recover better. I just want to praise you. You are here." I've done a pretty good job. By the way, do you know acupuncture? My child."
Chen Hongjing shook his head: "If you know the basics, you won't use it unless there is an emergency. Although I have been in school for a long time, I have very little time to actually go to class and study. Many things are still slow. Learn slowly.”
The doctor nodded: "Indeed, people should live to learn, and those of us who are doctors treating people should do the same. We must learn with a serious and humble heart. Because, everyone Different environments cause different diseases. My child, what I want to say to you is that since you can be a doctor, you should believe in your own medical skills. Because different people's conditions will change with their mood and environment. It will continue to get worse. Therefore, you must be confident in diagnosis and thinking, and constantly modify your prescriptions according to changes, and prescribe the right medicine. Only in this way can you truly save the patient."
The doctor stood up, gave Chen Hongjing a thumbs up, and said with a smile: "Study hard, I hope you can treat more people in the future."
Chen Hongjing watched the doctor leave and smiled bitterly. Of course he wanted to treat more people. He also wanted to save his old man and find his younger brother. But what is the final result of this case?
Just two days ago, the government received a letter from Gan Muyu and Yan Ling from Ganshu City. The envelope mentioned that there happened to be a neutral doctor in Sudou Town, and he was also a student in one of the Eight Great Halls. At this time, they should also investigate Uncle Li's body again. The trial will start in three days, and there is no time to waste.
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At night, there was fire in Yizhuang, which was only two streets away from Guanfu in Xiwan Town. Normal people would definitely not go to a place like this at night, and it would not be a good idea at all. It turned out that the officials and others, along with Fan Xiaoxi and the neutral doctor, were already inside to re-investigate Uncle Li's body.
Because Fan Xiaoxi and others are related to this case and need to avoid suspicion, everyone else has returned to the inn to wait. Only Fan Xiaoxi and two officials are waiting outside, while the magistrate and the doctor have already Went in.
And this doctor is Li Xude from the Blood Scorpion Hall. He is already thirty years old and has traveled around the world earlier than the people of Lian Yueting's generation. After receiving the letter from his school, he quickly set out from Sudou Town and met Fan Xiaoxi and others on the way, and headed to Xiwan Town together.
Li Xude clasped his hands together and was wrapped in a golden light group. If you look carefully, you can see that there are several Gu insects swimming around on the edge of the light group. There is also a golden light group emanating from Uncle Li's body. Uncle Li The light ball in the body moves continuously following the light ball in Li Xude's hand.
Each school in Ganshu City has its own special medical skill, and the medical skill used by Li Xude is exactly the medical skill that Blood Scorpion Hall is best at, the art of Gu Insect.
Ye Qingquan had heard of this kind of medical skill many times, but this was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes. Speaking of which, this Gu insect technique is very interesting. It can be traced back to a long time ago, and there are two versions of it.
A kind of tradition can be traced back to ancient times. When the first tribe appeared, human beings' understanding of nature was still very limited. A small plague would cause many people to get sick and die. The tribe leader would offer sacrifices and pray to the sky to let the God please save your own people.
God seemed to be moved by this tribe leader. After the next day, a man came out of the misty jungle, opened his palm, and told the tribe leader that this thing could save the people of their tribe. The man took the thing in his hand and quickly cured the sick people in the tribe.
When the man left, he taught this thing and the method to the tribe leader. That thing is a Gu worm. The man has no name, only the title "Witch Doctor" is left behind.
The second theory is even further. It dates back to the ancient times, before the world was divided into six realms. When the gods were creating all things, they created Gu insects and used them for treatment.
Some people also say that the so-called witch doctor is the god who came down to save the world after hearing the prayer of the tribe leader.
When Ye Qingquan came back from his thoughts, Li Xude had already taken out the light group from Uncle Li's hand, and the two light groups merged into one and gradually dissipated. This showed that he had finished checking Uncle Li's body.
After Li Xude had completely finished his work, Ye Qingquan asked: "How is it, Doctor Li?"
Li Xude shook his head and said slowly: "I have re-tested no less than five times, and the result is that Uncle Li died because of Chen Hongjing's medicine."
A middle-aged man next to Ye Qingquan glanced forward at Uncle Li's body, still a little unwilling, and continued to ask: "Miracle Doctor Li, have you really investigated clearly?"
Li Xude nodded: "The investigation has made it clear, but the dosage of medicine given by Chen Hongjing should not be too heavy. Instead, some of the medicines originally prescribed conflicted with Uncle Li's underlying disease, which caused the disease. dead."
The middle-aged man could only nod his head and said: "Okay, then I will start working on my work. Mr. Ye, according to the rules, I have to talk to my client, and you have to make arrangements."
Ye Qingquan nodded: "That's natural. I will arrange for you to meet the prisoner Chen Hongjing tomorrow."
The middle-aged man is the lawyer invited by Fan Xiaoxi and others. Lin Zhongfu, the lawyer who uses his sharp tongue in officialdom, is known as the "King of Iron Mouth". Lin Dazhuang bowed his hands towards Ye Qingquan and walked out.
When Fan Xiaoxi saw Lin Dazhuang coming out, he asked, "How is it? Has another cause of death been investigated?"
Lin Dazhuang shook his head, repeated what Li Xude had just said to Fan Xiaoxi, and then said: "Master Ye has arranged for me to meet Chen Hongjing tomorrow, so I have to trouble Mr. Fan tonight, even if I stay up all night. Dadan, you must tell me everything that happened to you in as much detail as possible."
Fan Xiaoxi nodded. Now, the situation was really as they expected, it had come to the worst. Fan Xiaoxi made a secret with his hands and transformed into a golden carrier pigeon. He put everything he wanted to express into the belly of the golden carrier pigeon and let it fly directly in the direction of Licorice Hall.
Although he had already sent the letter back, at this moment, he felt that he really needed an adult to take charge. No matter who it was, as long as he could come, he would feel much more at ease.
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"Oh, uncle, you're awake. You can't just walk around. Your body is still weak." Fan Xiaoxi saw the uncle wake up and stepped forward to help him and asked.
"Oh, young man, you saved my life. Thank you, thank you so much." The uncle said to Fan Xiaoxi and Chen Hongjing.
This was the first time that Uncle Li and Chen Hongjing met. Fan Xiaoxi, Gao Zhuli, and Chen Hongjing stayed at Uncle Li's house. It would take at least a week to treat Uncle Li, so the other three went there first. Check out the inn in Xiwan Town to rest.
Fan Xiaoxi and Gao Zhuyou handed Uncle Li over to Chen Hongjing for treatment, so this was also Chen Hongjing's first patient.
"Uncle Li, let me do the rest, let me do it." Chen Hongjing snatched away Uncle Li's ax with one hand. He has never seen such a person. He obviously fainted while chopping firewood yesterday. He hurriedly got out of bed as soon as he woke up this morning, and came here again in the afternoon to continue chopping firewood. How could someone not care about his body so much? .
Uncle Li waved his hand, and the ax was taken away by Chen Hongjing. He could only pick up the pieces of wood he had just chopped, and smiled softly: "There is no reason not to work. If you don't work, If you let me sit alone in bed, I will only think more. When a person is old, instead of sitting at home with nothing to do and thinking, it is better to do more work and have a thought, which is not so easy. Get sick."
"We didn't say we won't let you work, but you have to pay attention to your health when you work, and balance work with rest." Chen Hongjing said.
Uncle Li ignored it, but changed the subject and said: "Work and rest, I didn't expect you to know how to use this idiom at such a young age. Your senior brothers didn't stop me from coming out to work, which proves that I can still come out to work." Unlike my two useless sons, one loves gambling and the other loves whoring. Alas."
After Chen Hongjing heard what was said later, he asked tentatively: "There used to be people like this in my hometown. They all directly said that it would be better to give birth to a piece of barbecued pork than to give birth to you, and then they pretended that they had never given birth to this son. Uncle Li, how about that? Can you do the same?"
Uncle Li laughed angrily and said: "Oh, my son, I just praised you. You can't do this. As a parent, you have to be responsible for your children for the rest of your life. If the son doesn't teach, it's the father's fault. As long as I'm still alive in this world One day, it is our responsibility to guide them back to the right path.”
Uncle Li put the firewood in his hand under the big tree. When he saw that Chen Hongjing's firewood had not been chopped well, he leaned against the tree and sat down. He took off the straw hat on his head, looked at the sun that had just passed noon, and suddenly looked towards Chen Hongjing and opened his mouth.
Chen Hongjing suddenly opened his eyes, and the sweat all over his body had to wake him up from his memory. Chen Hongjing wiped the sweat from his forehead and took a deep breath. This moment is exactly the same as the first day I went up the mountain with Uncle Li. There are only two days left before his trial begins.
Just this morning, Lin Dazhuang and Xu Huixin came to see him. Lin Dazhuang told Chen Hongjing the results of the investigation of Uncle Li's body again last night, and asked Chen Hongjing to tell him what happened during the time he spent with Uncle Li. , 1510, think of it carefully, and then tell him. As for Xu Huixin, she just said that after Lin Dazhuang fought for it, the government would decide whatever the decision was, and we would talk about the future matters later.
Chen Hongjing looked at Mu Xiannian in the cell next to him. He saw that the senior was still sleeping and the breathing he heard was very steady. It should be nothing serious. On the other hand, I feel so restless when meditating and practicing. I still have a long way to learn. He looked at the small window on the wall that allowed the prisoners to breathe, and the sunlight shone in. He didn't know whether Uncle Li's two children regretted not spending more time with Uncle Li.
Two days later, the gate of the government office was opened, and people were standing on both sides, all coming to hear the trial of Chen Hongjing's murder of Uncle Li. I saw the county magistrate Ye Qingquan pick up the gavel with his right hand and slap it hard, and the whole place fell silent.
"Send the prisoner, Chen Hongjing!"
