After being stabbed, naturally he could no longer go back to the academy. As if he was paralyzed, he got Chu Qing into a carriage and prepared to return to the capital.
Chu Qing was cursing, and Tao Ruolin also got on the carriage. The former stopped cursing and was having fun. It didn't matter whether he went back to the academy or not, just follow him.
Even though the road was newly built, there were some bumps on the road. This bump made Chu Qing scream in pain.
I didn't feel anything wrong just now, but now my back hurts even after I took a breath.
After entering the city and returning to Qianqiying Yamen, Chu Qing's whole body was soaked in cold sweat and he was carried back to the bedroom in the backyard.
Jiang Yue looked around anxiously and quickly sent someone to ask for the doctor.
Tao Ruolin frowned, stretched out her slender jade fingers, and touched Chu Qing's back.
"Does this hurt?"
Pushing harder, Chu Qing grinned in pain: "It hurts."
Changing positions again: "Does this hurt?"
"pain."
Tao Ruolin nodded hard again: "What about here?"
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts."
"Here it is."
"It hurts more here, please be gentle."
After clicking several times, Chu Qing shivered in pain, turned around and asked, "Is the injury serious?"
"Heavy."
"Broken bones?"
"should be."
"Which bone was injured?"
"I don't know."
Chu Qing was dumbfounded: "I didn't know you ordered it for a long time?"
"Just take a look."
Chu Qing: "..."
Tao Ruolin asked Bihua to bring a basin, dipped some water in a cloth, and wiped the stains on Chu Qing's back.
Chu Qing was still in pain, burning.
Tao Ruolin smiled again: "You just said, what is the name of this trick of yours?"
Chu Qing sighed: "Sliding shovel."
"You might as well use a concealed weapon."
Chu Qing didn't want to talk anymore. He regretted it a little. This girl was really mouth-off.
Tao Ruolin brought a stool and sat down, giggling.
"why are you laughing?"
"I'm laughing at you." Tao Ruolin stretched out her head and blew on Chu Qing's back with her mouth, her eyes as charming as silk: "I must be very disappointed."
"Come on, turn me over, if you can, turn me over!"
"You're just tough-talking."
"Stop talking nonsense, if you can, turn it over for me!"
"I won't turn over, just lie down."
Chu Qing clenched his fists and still refused to give up: "Then I'll turn it over myself!"
Tao Ruolin smiled half-heartedly: "What's the use of turning it over? Can you move?"
"You move it yourself."
"What a beautiful idea." Tao Ruolin slapped Chu Qing on the butt, laughing so hard.
Chu Qing let out a long sigh.
Feng Taoist, I *you*!
In the past, Chu Qing hated the aristocratic family the most. When he went to the border, he hated the Golden Wolf King the most. Now, he hates Feng Taoist the most.
The doctor finally came, carrying a medicine box and trembling a little.
Jiang Yuesheng scolded: "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you quickly diagnose and treat my lord?"
Chu Qing actually didn't trust the ancient doctor very much.
Chinese medicine is amazing, extremely powerful, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is miraculous.
It's a pity that the greatness of Chinese medicine does not mean that all doctors in ancient times are great. Many doctors are very partial to specialties. They are only proficient in a certain field, and there are many people who are just like others. For example, Wu Yizhen from before was yawning and fainting. When sleeping, just pricking with a silver needle is like passing the time.
The doctor who came here did not win Chu Qing's trust in terms of appearance. He was as tall as Shen Gongbao with varicose veins. He was dark and thin, with no flesh on his body. He was about fifty years old and seemed to be a little short-sighted. Everyone squinted their eyes.
Tao Ruolin gave up her seat. The doctor took a deep breath and sat over. Just as he rolled up his sleeves, Fu San spoke.
"If you fucking come up here, take my young master's pulse, I will kill you!"
The doctor was stunned for a moment and quickly rolled back his sleeves.
Chu Qing sighed again and lost his thoughts.
I broke my bones, you fucked me all the way to Mauritius?
The doctor carefully stretched out his finger and tapped Chu Qing's lower back.
"Sir, does it... hurt here?"
"It hurts." Chu Qing, who was lying on the bed, squinted his eyes: "If you order it all and finally tell me that you order it casually, I will ask my third brother to order it for you. Believe it or not!"
The doctor, who squinted his eyes, began to tremble again.
Tao Ruolin smiled and said: "Don't listen to his nonsense. He probably injured the vertebrae, right shoulder and two bones. Among the five internal organs, the lungs were displaced. Just diagnose and treat to see if there is anything missing."
"Is this girl also knowledgeable in medicine?"
"Rough knowledge, knows a thing or two."
Chu Qing couldn't laugh or cry: "Do you really understand?"
"Do you think I'm a bit messy?"
Chu Qing didn't know what to say anymore, Tao Ruolin was even worse than him.
The doctor didn't order anything, but spread his hands flat, as if making a face, and put his hands on Chu Qing's buttocks, touching from bottom to top, very gently, and very carefully. Chu Qing screamed, and Jiang Yuesheng looked at it. Goosebumps all over my body.
The doctor was here to diagnose, and Jiang Yuesheng also asked what happened.
The third brother explained the situation, and Jiang Yuesheng couldn't figure it out.
"Why is this Taoist looking for Tuoba Le? What is his identity?"
Fu San said nothing.
He didn't know and didn't want to guess. He was only concerned about his young master's injury.
The doctor's preliminary diagnosis was roughly consistent with what Tao Ruolin said. The lower back and back must have been injured, red and swollen. After all, when he fell, the ground was covered with pebbles and uneven surfaces. In addition, Chu Qing's shovel was moving forward. It was more than a meter long. As for the shoulder blade on the left side of the shoulder, it was just a fall. There was no big problem with the internal organs. It was shocked, it hurt, and it was still a flesh injury.
Only the vertebrae were displaced, with the third segment positioned to the left.
After the doctor finished the diagnosis, he turned back to look at everyone: "The deviation of the vertebrae is not a big deal. Just come over."
Fu San frowned and said, "Don't say it so lightly. If something goes wrong, I will kill your whole family!"
The doctor was also a person with a temper, and he replied stiffly: "I am the best at this bone disease. The people who can diagnose it well are as good as a thousand and a half."
"How sure are you?"
"If you ask about the certainty..." The doctor said with a proud look on his face, "90%."
Fu San was obviously very dissatisfied with the 90%, but Tao Ruolin smiled tenderly at Chu Qing and said, "Chu Qing, did you hear that? It's not a big deal, just peace of mind."
"Wait!"
The doctor's expression suddenly changed drastically, as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime: "This girl, who did you just call him...who did you call him?"
"Chu Qing, what's wrong?"
"Live in the capital... Mr. Chu Qingchu, the commander-in-chief of the Thousand Cavalry Battalion?!"
The doctor suddenly stood up and almost burst into tears: "I... Xiaomin... no, villain, villain, I can't diagnose it, I can't diagnose it."
"Didn't you just say that you were 90% sure?"
"What the villain means...is that 90% of the time it can't be cured."
Chu Qing cursed loudly: "How dare you join the medical industry even if you are 10% sure?"
Fu San kicked the doctor on the buttocks: "Get out!"
The doctor grabbed the medicine box and ran out as fast as he could.
Chu Qing was so angry that he realized: "Is my reputation so bad?"
"It's not that you have a bad reputation, it's that your reputation is too great."
Tao Ruolin looked a little helpless: "Look at his fearful look. Even if he is confident, he is afraid that something will go wrong. He should look for someone else."
Chu Qing cursed mother.
I have to say that as far as the doctor profession is concerned, it has been the same since ancient times.
If we treat ordinary people, I would say 80% with a 50% certainty, but there is a prerequisite. You have to sign. If you are not cured, you cannot blame me. The money cannot be refunded. You can still make trouble. If you make trouble, you are a medical troublemaker and you will be held responsible. Legal liability.
But if you meet a high-ranking official and see that the patient is a certain vice president, or the father of the President of the United States, you will not dare to treat him even if you are 99% sure, and you cannot afford to take the risk.
This is a very fucked up thing. If you are 50% sure, you dare to treat it for ordinary people. If you are 90% sure, you dare not treat it for high-ranking officials. From ancient times to the present, most doctors have been like this.
Having been a man for two generations, Chu Qing also understands a lot of truths. For most doctors, at least most of them, it is just a profession.
The more a doctor or a teacher claims to be noble, the more unbearable he becomes. He talks about being a candle all day long, opens his mouth and shuts up to light himself up and light up others. In the end, he still lights up others when there is no one around. It would be nice if he doesn't let others down. .
The teachers weren’t that good either. Chu Qing remembered that when he was in junior high school in his last life, the Chinese teacher in charge of his class asked him to write an essay about a busy father.
There was an elder brother in the same class who didn't say what his father did, but he wrote very highly, saying that his father was not only busy for himself, but also for the whole district.
Later, for more than two years, the teacher treated this boy like an elder. The principal came several times. Everyone thought this boy's father was the district chief.
It wasn't until I was about to graduate that I figured out that this guy's father was a broadband installer. If his father were lying flat, more than a dozen communities would not have access to the Internet.
Especially elementary school teachers, they are full of tricks. They even ask the children to draw car emblems and draw them for the car emblems at home. It would be great if you can directly ask your father to use WeChat. It will save trouble.
Therefore, true doctors who have a parent-like heart, who truly burn themselves to illuminate others, never flaunt themselves. And the saddest thing is that it is precisely because they are silent and just pay silently that the world does not know them at all.
