An Yi quickly thought of the bandits. Could it be that the bandits were here to take revenge? She ran out barefoot, only to find that the fire was in the village.
An Yi relaxed suddenly and turned around to see Feng Qingchen's eyes in deep thought standing at the door.
"Scared me to death!" An Yi patted his chest, went back home, put on his coat and shoes, and planned to go to the village to have a look.
Mrs. Liu Sun also woke up and was a little worried when she saw the fire in the village. She accompanied An Yi to the village to have a look.
An Yi asked Feng Qingchen to watch Xiaodouzi at home.
An Yi and Liu Sun went out carrying oil lamps.
Because of the fire, many people gathered in the village.
The fire started in the haystack outside Wang Cheng's house in the village. Half a year's worth of firewood was all ignited. By the time An Yi and Liu Sun arrived, the fire had already been put out by the villagers. Wang Cheng's father was cursing on the street with a cane. Wang Cheng's face was filled with soot and he looked very ugly.
"Did you offend someone by seeing a doctor?" The villagers gathered around and whispered.
Wang Cheng doesn't come to the house without money, and he doesn't show any affection to his fellow villagers on weekdays. Everyone doesn't have a good impression of Wang Cheng, but when something big happens, everyone still helps when it's time to help. It's windy tonight, and it's quite windy. If it weren't for the help of the villagers, Wang Cheng's house would probably burn down.
Wang Cheng helped his father go in and came out to salute and thank everyone.
Everyone discussed for a long time, and finally asked Wang Cheng to report to the official the next day, and then they dispersed.
Seeing that nothing happened, An Yi also planned to go home with Liu Sun.
Wang Cheng suddenly stepped forward and stopped Anyi.
Wang Cheng's gray-faced look startled Anyi. She raised the oil lamp in her hand and shined it on Wang Cheng's face, asking, "Is something wrong?"
Wang Cheng whispered: "I'm in big trouble!"
An Yi looked at the night and saw that it was too late today, so he said, "You go home first to appease your old father, and come find me early tomorrow morning!"
Wang Cheng nodded and watched Anyi leave.
On the way back, Mrs. Liu Sun whispered: "I'm afraid Doctor Wang is causing a lot of trouble. If it weren't for the villagers today, Doctor Wang and I would be burned to death!"
Anyi said nothing, but felt a little scared. If the fire tonight is directed at her family...
Wang Cheng arrived at An Yi's house early in the morning.
It seemed that Wang Cheng didn't sleep in the middle of the night, his eye sockets were black, and he looked haggard.
Mrs. Liu Sun poured him a bowl of water and asked him to speak slowly.
"A few days ago, I went to Lizhuang for a consultation. She was a middle-aged woman in her thirties. She suffered from chills and discomfort due to occasional wind and cold half a month ago. She had a cough without phlegm, no sweat, chest tightness, shortness of breath, and frequent coughs. The tongue was red, the coating was yellow and greasy, and the pulse was slippery. The diagnosis was phlegm-heat accumulating in the lungs, and I prescribed Lingyang Qingfei Pills. Who knew that the woman became more and more depressed, fainted yesterday, and almost had a serious accident? The male host said I'm a quack, and I'm going to burn my whole family to death. I..." Wang Cheng's hands trembled, "My dialectic is correct, why..."
An Yi frowned: "This patient's symptoms of aversion to cold and no sweating are not due to phlegm-heat accumulating in the lungs, but rather the syndrome of wind-cold attacking the lungs, transforming fire and producing phlegm. The treatment should be to clear the heat and diffuse the lungs, lower the qi and resolve phlegm, and relieve the cough. To soothe the throat, you used Lingyang Qingfei Pills and other cold and cooling products, which caused the wind and cold in the lungs to be incomprehensible, causing chronic diseases, causing chest tightness, holding your breath and causing syncope. Fortunately, it was discovered in time, otherwise...it was indeed your fault!"
Wang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and his forehead was instantly covered with beads of sweat.
"I'll give you a prescription, and you can add or subtract it according to her situation. It's still too late to make up for it!" An Yi said again.
Wang Cheng hesitated for a moment, then suddenly knelt in front of An Yi.