Chapter 121 Xiao Si: Don’t worry, I will take action

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The time was so urgent that Xiao Jiang Sheng didn't even dare to delay. He hurriedly got into the carriage and went to find someone.

It was Chang Yan who reminded her, "What's the use of going by yourself? Call Fourth Brother."

Yes, yes, I need to bring a doctor with me.

Jiang Sheng stuck out his head and asked Zheng Ruqian, who was driving the car, to turn to the hospital.

Wen Zhiyun, who received five taels of silver, was busy sweating all over. One moment he was grabbing the medicine, the other was drying the medicine, the next was packing the medicine, and the next he was pinching Dr. Wu's shoulders.

Wu Suowei leaned on the wicker chair and would ask about the patient's condition when he came. He would take action if the patient was serious, and leave it to Wen Zhiyun if the patient was minor.

But in a small county, there are not many serious cases. Ninety-eight out of a hundred cases are mild cases.

So at the end of the day, I heard Wu Suowei's lazy voice, "Looking for Dr. Wen, looking for Dr. Wen, looking for Dr. Wen..."

Wen Zhiyun brushed the sweat from his forehead and felt that it was not easy to make some money.

Fortunately, there are benefits to treating the disease more often.

Wen Zhiyun now knows that many things in life contain various toxins that can cause physical abnormalities.

Sometimes nothing happens, it's just a small amount.

For example, the potato introduced from overseas a few years ago tastes delicious when it is yellow and clean, but when it turns green and sprouts, it contains nightshade poison. A small amount of it can cause abdominal pain and diarrhea, and a large amount can directly cause paralysis of the mouth and nose and stop breathing.

For example, if the commonly used wooden cutting boards are not scalded and exposed to the sun, a yellow toxin will be produced, which can kill people.

Even if food is stored improperly, it can cause casualties after being eaten.

It’s no wonder that when Dr. Wu Suowei agreed to teach him how to use poison, he said meaningfully, “The stories in the book about heaven and earth, turning decay into magic are all fake. Whether medicine is good at poison, they all rely on the details of ordinary life. , killing people invisible."

Medical skills are not magic. They cannot take someone's head from thousands of miles away, they cannot raise their hands to destroy an army, and they cannot take someone's life with just one glance.

It relies on details, understanding of all things, and then silently claiming life in the most ordinary way.

Wen Zhiyun's eyes were opened.

After finally being busy, he wiped off the sweat with the small handkerchief his sister gave him, before he had time to wash it and dry it.

Wu Suowei's voice came over again, "Little Doctor Wen, come and squeeze my shoulder, it's a little sore."

Wen Zhiyun paused, quickly stuffed the handkerchief back into his sleeve, and walked over resignedly.

There used to be three doctors in this medical clinic, but then the stench incident happened, and I don’t know what Wu Suowei said to the owner, so the two old doctors all left.

Only Wu Suowei was left, busy with Wen Zhiyun. Occasionally, when they were not around, the medical clinic would rather close its doors than hire a doctor.

Wen Zhiyun once asked curiously, thinking that Wu Suowei was the owner behind this medical clinic, but he smiled and shook his head.

After that, he summoned Wen Zhiyun more intensively.

Just like pinching the shoulder, even though he was leaning on the recliner all day long, he still complained that his shoulder hurt and wouldn't let Wen Zhiyun pinch it for a quarter of an hour without stopping.

When Wen Zhiyun really pinched it, he sighed comfortably and muttered, "The shoulder and neck are the most important parts of human beings. If the needle hits the seam of the shoulder and neck bones, it can cause half-body paralysis, so be careful when inserting the needle. "

"Pressing in this position can relax the muscles. If there is soreness, it means the muscles are stiff and you need to take a good rest..."

Wen Zhiyun listened intently, thoughtfully.

A quarter of an hour later, Wu Suowei called for a stop.

He moved his neck and said with a smile, "Xiao Zhiyun's strength is getting more and more moderate, which is really joyful. If I leave Xieyang County in the future, I will be a little sad if I can't pinch him."

Wen Zhiyun was stunned.

Wu Suowei added, "I don't know if you would be willing if I left..."

The rest of the words were not finished.

A carriage stopped at the door of the hospital.

Jiang Sheng rushed over with the hem of her skirt in hand, shouting at the top of her lungs, "Fourth brother, fourth brother, I need your help."

Wen Zhiyun's mind was immediately attracted. He walked towards her with small steps and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Fourth brother, I found my aunt who has been to Sichuan and Sichuan, but she doesn't seem to be well. Please come with me and have a look." Jiang Sheng begged.

My sister has never spoken to me like this before.

Wen Zhiyun immediately agreed. When he looked back, he remembered that he had not asked Doctor Wu for leave yet.

"Doctor Wu..." The little boy mumbled over, "My sister needs me."

"Go ahead, go ahead." Wu Suowei waved his hand.

Wen Zhiyun immediately smiled, turned around, picked up Jiang Sheng, and trotted towards the carriage.

On the carriage shaft, there was Zheng Ruqian sitting sideways with his whip raised, and Chang Yan who lifted the curtain and poked his head out.

How wonderful.

Wu Suowei sighed softly and swallowed all the words back.

the other side.

The carriage jolted for more than half an hour and finally arrived at the east end of Jiuchi Village in Shili Town.

Zheng Ruqian sat on the carriage shaft and asked the people in the village, "Auntie, do you know Wang Dasong's family?"

The woman who was over forty years old glanced at Zheng Ruqian's carriage, with jealousy in her eyes, and turned away as if she hadn't heard.

Zheng Ruqian almost fell over.

Fortunately, Chang Yan also came with him. He jumped out of the carriage, gave the woman a toothy smile, and said in a boy's uniquely sweet voice, "Auntie, do you know where the Wang family is? I want to ask them about something. .”

Beauty is a weapon.

Men cannot resist girls, and women cannot resist young men.

The woman's eyes lit up and she immediately said, "It's over there, just three houses further from the intersection ahead."

"Thank you, aunt." Chang Yan smiled again and got into the carriage.

The woman stretched her neck and stared for a long time, until the carriage was no longer visible, then she turned her head back.

At the door of Wang's house.

Finally finding a place, Zheng Ruqian tied the horse to a big tree, and Jiang Sheng and his two brothers jumped down carefully.

She was the first to go up and knock on the door.

To be precise, it is a ventilated wooden board.

The Wang family seems to be extremely poor. The house is the shabbiest and smallest in the road. Even the door is dilapidated, as if it was pieced together with firewood.

Jiang Sheng didn't dare to knock after knocking twice. He always felt that the door of the ruined temple was stronger than this one, and he was afraid that it would fall apart if he used force.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for a response to come from inside, and someone trotted over to open the door.

The moment he opened it, Jiang Sheng was stunned.

The people inside were also stunned, and after a long while they stammered, "Girl, girl, she is the girl who bought our mushrooms."

Then a teenage boy walked out of the old hut, who could it be if they weren't a brother and sister selling mushrooms.

When they first met, at the Shili Town market, Jiang Sheng helped them with a soft heart.

When they met again, Zheng Ruqian's beans were trampled on, and the elder brother secretly came over to tell the truth, revealing the sinister nature of the Niu family.

The location of Niu's family is in Jiuchi Village.

Then now, Jiang Sheng came all the way to find their mother who was bedridden.

This brother and sister, the elder brother is called Wang Xiaosong, he is fifteen years old this year. My sister’s name is Wang Xiaozhu and she is thirteen years old this year.

Because the family was short of money and often did not have enough to eat, both brothers and sisters were shorter than their peers.

Faced with Jiang Sheng's demand, Wang Xiaosong clenched his fists, "In the past, we would have never hesitated to ask for the girl's request, but now that Aniang has been unconscious for several days, she is really powerless."

Wang Xiaozhu on the side covered his face and cried bitterly.

Jiang Sheng's heart suddenly sank, and his face was so bitter that he could not speak.

I knew life would be difficult, but I didn't know it would be this hard.

The Wang brothers and sisters couldn't afford a doctor to treat her. She had been looking for him for half a month, but she had lost consciousness a few days ago.

If only it could be earlier, earlier.

Three days? Or five days?

Before Jiang Sheng could burst into tears, Wen Zhiyun on the side held her hand and said softly, "Don't be sad, let me try."