If you are familiar with the roads in this city, the distance between Jianlu Villa and Fengxiang Medical Bureau is actually not that far.
This is why Shen Hui only told his young grandson his whereabouts. If anything happened to the medical bureau, Shen Zengqing would notify him.
Uncle Yang said that he could not reveal his identity, so he would naturally not harm Uncle Yang.
After a while, Jiang Yunqing rushed to Fengxiang Medical Bureau with Shen Hui, who was carrying the little boy Shen Zengqing.
He didn't go through the front door, but the back door. Jiang Yunqing had been here last time, so he was naturally impressed.
There was a man at the back door, clenching his fists and beating his palms again and again. He was pacing back and forth at the door. He looked anxious and muttered something in a messy voice. He didn't know what he was saying.
Hearing the footsteps on the steps, the man pacing back and forth immediately turned his head alertly. When he saw it was Shen Hui, his anxious expression was immediately relieved.
"Mr. Shen, you're back. Come with me quickly. The patient can't hold on any longer."
The man climbed several steps and came to Shen Hui's side. He pulled Shen Hui and hurried to the medical bureau.
Shen Hui also knew that the situation was urgent, so he put Shen Zengqing down and followed the man into the medical bureau. Jiang Yunqing, who had been ignored, followed behind him without anyone stopping him.
"What type of poison is it and you are so helpless?" Shen Hui asked on the way to the patient's room.
"It's poison!"
The man's speed did not slow down, but his expression was very gloomy, because he was also one of the helpless people.
"Poison? Isn't Lao Liao at the medical bureau?"
When Shen Hui heard that it was poison, he immediately thought of Lao Liao, whose full name was Liao Mingquan. He was the sitting doctor of Fengxiang Medical Bureau and was from Miao. On its own, his medical skills can only be regarded as passable, but his extraordinary Gu skills combined with his passable medical skills have almost made a qualitative difference.
Some simple illnesses can sometimes lead to confusion, and someone has to be watching while prescribing. But for difficult and complicated diseases, he always has some unique insights. Although the aconite prescribed is scary to look at, it always has miraculous effects.
For poison, he is a professional counterpart, perhaps even stronger than Shen Hui. This is why Shen Hui immediately thought of Lao Liao.
Faced with Shen Hui's question, the man shook his head helplessly, "Old Liao couldn't help it. He also said he had never seen this kind of poison before."
"That might be really troublesome!"
Shen Hui's face also became heavier. He was not a confident person. He knew very well that Liao Mingquan was better than him in the art of poison, and since this was a poison that Liao Mingmao didn't even know, , Shen Hui is naturally confident.
"Who says it isn't?"
The man leading the way sighed regretfully and then opened the door.
It turned out that before I knew it, I had already arrived at the door of the ward.
The moment he opened the door, Shen Hui saw Liao Mingquan with a gloomy face and his head buried in thought.
"Old Liao, what's going on?" Shen Hui asked as he entered the door.
Jiang Yunqing followed Shen Hui and entered the door.
Following Shen Hui's gaze, Jiang Yunqing also saw Lao Liao. He was an old man with deep wrinkles on his face. His gray hair was a little messy. He was gently tapping his head with one hand and slowly stroking himself with the other hand. That gray beard.
"It's a rare poison. I seem to have seen it before, but I don't remember where I saw it."
When Lao Liao heard Shen Hui's voice, he raised his head and rubbed his temples. He seemed to have a headache and felt faintly guilty.
"It's okay, I'll go take a look!"
Shen Hui raised his generous palm, patted Lao Liao's shoulder gently, comforted him, and walked towards the ward inside.
It is said to be a ward, but it is actually a part of the room divided by a large screen.
Shen Hui walked around the screen and walked in. A female doctor wearing a Taoist costume on the edge of the screen gave way.
As soon as the female doctor came out, a crowd of doctors and doctors were waiting to get in.
This one asked how he was doing, and that one asked how he was doing. This one's eyes were earnest, and that one's eyes were also filled with light.
For a moment, the female doctor didn't know how to speak, so she could only shake her head helplessly.
She is the Taoist doctor of Miaoqing Temple, a famous Taoist temple in Fengxiang, and Taoist Qinghuan. The doctors and doctors in the medical bureau were helpless. The old miracle worker in the medical bureau, Lao Liao, didn't work this time. Shen Hui couldn't be found, so he had to invite this one over.
As Taoist Qinghuan shook his head, the rest of the people felt a little disappointed for a moment and retreated, quietly waiting for the result of Shen Hui.
Everyone retreated, and Taoist Qinghuan glanced at Jiang Yunqing beside him, "Who are you?"
There was a look of doubt in her eyes. She often came to Fengxiang Medical Bureau to exchange some of her medical experiences. As the saying goes, a ruler is long and an inch is short. When encountering some diseases that she was not good at, she would often send someone or take someone to see her in person. Come to Fengxiang Medical Bureau.
When Fengxiang Medical Bureau encounters difficult diseases, it often invites her here like this time. With her familiarity with Fengxiang Medical Bureau, she would naturally be confused about the stranger appearing in this temporarily opened ward.
Finally, someone paid attention to him. This was the first time Jiang Yunqing was so invisible, and he felt slightly flattered for a moment.
When Taoist Qinghuan looked at Jiang Yunqing, Jiang Yunqing also quickly glanced at Taoist Qinghuan.
The appearance is outstanding, but the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes and mouth seem to be difficult to hide no matter how much care is taken. It is impossible to know her figure under the generous robe, but she is definitely not fat. In summary, she is nothing more than "very charming" Four words: "Save".
Jiang Yunqing cupped her hands towards Taoist Qinghuan and said, "Senior Shen!"
Jiang Yunqing introduced herself as a family member, but did not say that she was Uncle Yang's apprentice. It would be embarrassing if she said she didn't know. It would be better to say that she is Shen Hui's junior. I think there should be no one in Fengxiang Medical Bureau who doesn't know Shen Hui.
"Miao Qing Guan, Taoist Qinghuan!"
Taoist Qinghuan nodded and bowed his hand towards Jiang Yunqing as a return gift.
He didn't have the airs of a senior at all. He should be a kind old senior, and Jiang Yunqing immediately had a good impression of him.
However, the amiable old man didn't seem to have the desire to talk to him, so he walked around him and left. The look on his face was a little tired, probably because he was tired.
After waiting for a while, Shen Hui came out from behind the screen. His face was not good-looking, his whole face was gloomy, and he was much more pessimistic than before he entered.
The group of people waiting outside did not gather around him this time. As soon as Shen Hui came out, everyone's eyes were already focused on his face.
It can be seen from Shen Hui's face that there is nothing Shen Hui can do this time.
As if even the last hope was lost, the whole room fell silent.
It is not because of the identity of the patients inside that they are afraid of being persecuted if the treatment fails.
The main reason is that when the patient is dying, they are helpless as doctors, but they are helpless and silent.
Jiang Yunqing had experienced this feeling before when he was practicing medicine in a town at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain. The pain of self-doubt in his heart was far more uncomfortable than the pain on the surface of his body.
"Dong dong dong~"
Jiang Yunqing's footsteps broke the silence, and he was walking towards Shen Hui.
People in the room who heard the sound looked at Jiang Yunqing one after another. Those who reacted quickly had basically guessed what Jiang Yunqing was going to do, while those who reacted slowly had doubts in their eyes.
This person? Where did it come from?
Jiang Yunqing came to Shen Hui's side and said softly: "Mr. Shen, can I go in and take a look?"
