My God, it hurts!

Zhang Qian couldn't bear it, and the unhappiness that had just surged in his heart disappeared in an instant. He quickly stretched out his hand and held Ren Cong's shoulder hard, "What's wrong with Brother Ren? Get up quickly, get up! If the clothes and shoes are lost, I don't want them anymore! Things outside are not worth much money."

"Help! Please help me, Master, save my father's life!" Ren Cong's words were not on the same channel as Zhang Qian. While crying, he begged for his promise.

"Didn't you hire an imperial doctor? I'm really not a master, and I have never seen anyone before!" Zhang Qian instinctively chose to refuse.

"Master, please, please. I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you and repay your kindness for saving your father!" Ren Cong, who was already crazy, was reluctant to believe it? He took a step back with his knees and kowtowed hard again.

"Don't kowtow, don't kowtow, don't kowtow! I really don't understand medical skills!" I couldn't bear to make him kowtow his head, so Zhang Qian reached out to stop him again. Unexpectedly, Ren Cong believed that he had a way to save his father, moved his body sideways and then half a meter away, and continued to kowtow.

While kowtowing, the man cried and begged: "Master, merciful, merciful. My mother died early and was raised by her father since she was a child. If he had disappeared, I, wuwu, wuwuwu..."

"Don't cry, don't cry!" Zhang Qian himself was an orphan, and knew the feeling of being fatherless and motherless. He was suddenly poked at the scar in his heart by Ren Cong's cry, and tears flowed uncontrollably all over his face, "I'll go there first, see what Ling Zun is like, and listen to what the imperial doctor said!"

It would be fine if he didn't mention the imperial doctor. When he mentioned it, Ren Cong immediately cried louder, "Doctor Sun, Doctor Sun said, "It's too hard to turn things around! Master, I'm willing to pay any price, any price to save my father."

"Take me over first!" Zhang Qian raised his hand and wiped his face, and said, "Don't just cry. Shibo is sick, you should be the pillar of the family. If you don't even have the ability to support him, he will be anxious and it will be even more difficult to get better!"

"Don't cry, don't cry, I won't cry!" Ren Cong agreed loudly and stood up, wiping the tears on his face with his hands, but the more he wiped the more he wiped the more.

"Look at your bear-like appearance! No wonder they don't take you seriously!" Ren Cong was angry that he had no determination and no responsibility. Zhang Qian couldn't help but push his shoulder hard and ordered loudly, "Lead the way! The imperial doctor may not be right! He is not capable of saving him, and may not be able to save him. Some people may not have any real skills, even if they have a good reputation! As long as you can calm your mind, at worst, let's invite the doctor in Chang'an City to join us!"

These are actually nonsense. If someone is really terminally ill, it would be useless to invite all Chang'an, even the doctors in the world. However, for Ren Cong, who has never faced major events alone, these words are tantamount to augmentation needles. Suddenly, the person's tears were held in his eyes. He nodded vigorously and strode to the meteor to lead Zhang Qian to the back hall.

The main hall of the back hall was already full of people. More than half an hour ago, Zhang Qian had seen the old imperial physician named Sun, and now he was sitting upright on a bench near the door, drowsy. Duan Huaijian, the young master in his thirties who came to visit Ren Qiong, was lowering his head and comforting Ren Yingying in a very small voice. As for the housekeeper Ren Fu, the generals Ren Quan, Ren Wu, Ren Liu, etc., they were all like ants on a hot pan, circling around a short table with many precious medicinal herbs, and everyone's face was as if they were lost.

Seeing the fat little man Ren Cong invited Zhang Qian over, Ren Quan, Ren Wu and Ren Liu San suddenly had a light flash in his eyes. The so-called young master immediately stopped comforting Ren Yingying and sat down. As for the housekeeper Ren Fu, he took a step horizontally and blocked the door of the bedroom with his body. "Young man, the owner of the manor is seriously ill and it is not convenient for outsiders..."

"Go away!" Ren Cong was worried about his father's safety, so he changed his normal harmless appearance and raised his hand to push the housekeeper Ren Fu three feet away. "Master, please come with me!"

"Don't call me a master, I'm not a master at all!" Zhang Qian corrected in a deep voice and accelerated his pace.

He did not understand medical skills, but Ren Cong was the first friend he met after he came to the Tang Dynasty. From the perspective of the meaning of a friend, when the other party's father was critically ill, he could not even look at him. What's more, the little fat Ren Cong's position at home was already in danger. If no one was around to support him hard at this time, after his father drove away, his fate would probably be worse than that of an orphan!

"Nothing!" A scolding suddenly came from behind, with a false anger, "Who are you? Who are you? Taking advantage of others' danger to defraud property is a serious crime in the Tang Dynasty!"

"Which eye did you see me cheating property?" Zhang Qian turned his head angrily, and saw the eyes of the imperial doctor surnamed Sun, "As for the family master, you don't know him even after you say it!"

"Mr. Duan!" He was so angry that his beard jumped upside down by Zhang Qian's words. Doctor Sun turned his head to Duan Huaijian of the small country without hesitation, and asked the other party to uphold justice.

As one of the top imperial doctors in Chang'an City, the ones who usually ask him to diagnose diseases are either royal families or dignitaries. People like Ren Qiong who are half-agricultural and half-business are not qualified to invite him. Today he can ride a carriage to Renjiazhuang, which will fully appreciate the face of the Duke of the Kingdom. If the Ren family does not immediately drive away the liar who comes from nowhere, he will definitely leave next!

"Yingying, who was the one who just entered?" Duan Xiaoguo was very calm in his work and did not immediately attack, but turned his attention to Ren Yingying again.

"My brother invited..." Ren Yingying instinctively wanted to tell the other party that the person coming was a liar. However, she suddenly worried about the consequences that this might have on her brother. She forced the second half of the sentence to make a huge mistake, "The guests invited are said to have some strange things."

"If you go back to the master, the master's clothes are not seen in the world!" Ren Quan gritted his teeth and interrupted. "After a few days later, the shopkeeper and the clerk were sent to follow the map, but they could not find the origin of the place of the product, nor could they find out what fabric they used. As for the tailoring skills, they were even more skillful."

If Director Zhuang Qiong lets go now, the family affairs will definitely fall into the hands of Mrs. Xuxian. Other servants don’t care. As a family general who has always protected Ren Cong, he will definitely be very sad for Ren Quan to live. Therefore, as long as he has a glimmer of hope to save Ren Qiong, even if he is a shaman, he will suggest giving it all his strength.

"Since it's an alien, let him try it, so as not to leave any regrets!" Seeing that Ren Yingying himself had no intention of objection, Duan Huaijian immediately made a claim. Following Ren Quan's words, he smiled and ordered, "Doctor Sun, please come in and watch it, so as not to let the master's actions be too unreasonable!"

"Since Mr. Duan ordered me, I will go in and take a look!" Doctor Sun did not get Duan Huaijian's support, and he did not dare to offend this person, so he gave in helplessly.

Zhang Qian, who was eager to visit his friend's father, did not know that his words of arguing about others had triggered so many stories. After crossing the threshold, he took two steps at a time and arrived at the bed in the house.

A fishy smell rushed straight into his nostrils, making his five abdomen and six internal organs roll. Looking at the bed with the dim light, I saw a middle-aged man in his forties lying motionless on the pillow, as angry as a slept in his spring. The toughness that "Grandma" finally pretended to be revealed quickly dissipated. The fat man Ren Cong knelt beside the bed and cried loudly.

"Why do you cry? Can you cry? Is it okay if you cry?" Zhang Qian was both contemptuous and felt pitiful. He raised his hand and pulled him aside, lowered his head, and carefully examined the patient's condition.

His lips were chapped, his face was red, his skin was dull, and his neck, earlobes, etc. were exposed outside the quilt, and the wrinkles were very clear. It was obvious that Ren Cong's father Ren Qiong was already in a dehydrated state and his condition was very bad.

He reached out to look at the other person's forehead, and felt hot, and immediately passed it down his fingers. Then he gently lifted a corner of the quilt, and the arm that reflected into Zhang Qian's eyes was a cloth strip wrapped in a rice dumpling. The exposed position close to the shoulder was already swollen as thick as a thigh, and it was black and transparent.

"Pull open the curtains and let the sun shine in, and poke two holes on the window paper to ventilate. Just don't let the holes hit your father!" A quack doctor was cursing in his heart, and Zhang Qian gave a decisive and loud command.

The fat little fat man Ren Cong, who was indifferent to his silence, immediately found his backbone. He put away his tears, agreed and threw himself to the window, and tore the curtains on it. Then, he used the index finger of his right hand as a stick to poke at the window away from the hospital bed. "Puff! Puff!", two big holes were poked out by the window paper!

"Nonsense, do you know what you are doing?" The voice of the imperial physician surnamed Sun sounded behind Zhang Qian again. However, this person followed Duan Huaijian's order and took the initiative to follow in and supervise Zhang Qian's practice of medicine.

"Enjoy, otherwise the patient will be held in a state of hypoxia even if he is not ill!" Zhang Qian was too lazy to turn around and said coldly. Then, while lifting off one of the two silk quilts covered by the patient, he continued to shout, "Ren Cong, send someone to get hot water, add two spoons of salt, put it cold and pour it into your grandfather!"

"What is oxygen? Why should I get salt water?" The imperial doctor surnamed Sun frowned and protested loudly, "He has no evil heat, so he should feed ginseng soup to help him, and use Glauber's salt to drive away the evil energy. And his body is so weak. If he uses Glauber's salt to remove the firewood from the bottom of the Glauber's salt, he may not have waited for the evil heat to dissipate..."

"If you don't understand, just stand by and watch!" Zhang Qiancai didn't have time to tell the other party what electrolyte imbalance means. He glared at the other party fiercely and ordered it unhappily.

It’s not his fault that he was rude. This imperial doctor surnamed Sun is really a bit of a false reputation. Zhang Qian remembers that when he was a child, a fellow student who had a fever but did not go away. The same corpse-like hospital doctor just wanted to reduce the fever and sweat the patient, but he didn’t think about it at all. As a result, he almost killed the patient.

Thanks to Aunt Liu, who was not the director at the time, found out in time, he paid for a taxi and sent the patient to the children's hospital, which made the person finally turn the risk. However, the hospitalist who almost took no responsibility for the mistake, not only did not bear any responsibility for the mistake, but soon went to the back door to the old cadre bureau. Since then, he has been specifically responsible for teaching retired elderly health care methods, and is said to have been highly praised by the elderly.

According to the experience of the 21st century, Zhang Qian felt that the imperial doctor named Sun behind him was also caught up through the back door. For such a quack doctor who was careless of human life, he did not get angry and drove the other party out. It was enough to give the other party so that he would not give any respect to him anymore.

The fat man Ren Cong also lost his respect for the imperial physician surnamed Sun. Half a quarter of an hour ago, the imperial physician surnamed Sun had made an assertion that his father was unable to turn things around. But now, the master who he invited home to come home pointed out two fallacies about the imperial physician Sun as soon as he entered the door. This may mean that the imperial physician Sun's previous judgment was not accurate. His father still had great hope and was pulled back from the gates of hell by the master!

After walking around the doctor Sun who was confused by the training, the fat man quickly returned to the main hall and arranged for someone to get hot water and salt. After a quick arrangement, Zhang Qian's voice came from the bedroom, "Let's find a pair of scissors and cut off these cloth strips, and the bloodline is blocked. Even if the treatment is cured, Ling Zun's arm will be destroyed."

"If the bloodline is opened, the evil poison will rush forward and go straight into the heart and lungs!" Doctor Sun could no longer bear it and roared loudly in a hoarse voice. "You are simply taking human life!"

"Shut up if you don't understand!" A scolding sounded quickly, suppressing Doctor Sun's roar in an instant. Immediately, the scolding sound became an order again, "Brother Ren, send someone to my room and get my schoolbag!"

"Hey, hey!" Ren Cong agreed loudly, then turned his gaze to Ren Quan, "You go to the master's room..."

"Forget it, I'll go!" Halfway through his words, he frowned and changed his words decisively, "You stay here and follow the master's instructions."

Obviously, no matter how confused he was, he realized that Ren Quan and other generations had thought about Zhang Qian's personal belongings. Therefore, in order to avoid these people from touching the things in their schoolbags and angering the master, it would be better for him to go there in person.

In order to save his father, he would not care about any hard work as a son. He moved his legs and ran all the way. Soon, Ren Cong hugged Zhang Qian's schoolbag and took it over.

It just so happened that Ren Wu and Ren Liu also received boiling water and salt. Zhang Qian immediately ordered Ren Cong to mix some salt water, blew it cooled with his mouth, and quickly fed Ren Qiong, a patient with a high fever and coma. Then he took out Baifuning (paracetamol) from his schoolbag, cut off one with scissors, stuffed it into Ren Qiong's mouth. Then, he became ruthless, cut off a second one, and stuffed it in. He took the salt water from Ren Cong's hand and carefully rushed the long-deformed capsule from the patient's mouth into his stomach.

He can't guarantee whether he can save his life. At least, if he does this, he will not be so painful for his friend's father to be burned by high fever. As for his arms that are as thick as his thighs, he can only hope for cephalosporin at present.

If the cephalosporin from the 21st century was no longer useful, it would be really impossible to turn things around. But he also tried his best. Later, he would not feel too guilty when he saw Ren Cong being hit by the pain of losing his father.

"You, did you feed him a pill?" The voice of Doctor Sun suddenly rang in the corner again, with a hint of grievance and a trembling trembling like a false one.

As an imperial physician who specializes in treating royal families and senior officials, he has seen jade bottles of medicine and silver foil wrapped pills in his life, but he has never seen anyone who can make silver foil only half the thickness of paper, and has never seen shiny whole body and red and white elixirs!

"You think it's a pill, even if it's a pill!" Zhang Qian didn't have time to talk nonsense to him, and carefully put the remaining half of the board Baifuning, the plastic shell that had just been cut, and tin foil sealed, and put it into his schoolbag, and took out the bottle of eel essence.

It was not for the purpose of curing the disease, but for the improvement of the smell in the room to avoid being dizzy. He unscrewed the plastic bottle cap and poured out a few drops of the fume oil essence, rubbed it evenly with his palms, and slowly applied it to Ren Qiong's temple.

There was a fresh fragrance of medicine that quickly drove away the stench. It was accompanied by a low moan and spread throughout the room.

"Grandma!" The little fat man shivered and dropped the porcelain bowl containing salt water directly on the floor, falling into pieces. Regardless of the porcelain piece tugging on his knees, he rushed to the bed, tears gushing like a spring.

"The owner of the manor is awake? What a strange fragrance of medicine!" Duan Huaijian, originally sitting in the back hall, stood up suddenly, twitched his nose and looked around. The housekeeper Ren Fu and the eldest lady Ren Yingying were even more disobedient. They rushed directly to the door of the bedroom, bursting into tears. Looking at the imperial physician Sun Anzu, his eyes staring at the transparent glass bottle containing the eel essence, and his mouth was wide enough to stuff a whole goose egg!

I have seen glass bottles, and also transparent glass bottles. They can be made into glass bottles that are the size of a baby's palm and are still hollow and can hold liquid. This is the first time he has seen them today.

As for the green thing in the glass bottle, no need to ask, it must be the immortal jade dew, which is in the same place as the two pills! Otherwise, it would not have been two drops, and the fishy smell in the house would be swept away. Ren Qiong, who had already stepped into the gate of hell with both feet, immediately moaned in his mouth after applying it outside! Please collect it, recommend it, and recommend it. New books are not easy. History is particularly difficult. Thank you in Qingzhou.
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