All the medicinal materials on the prescription were found and showed to the doctors one by one. After confirming that they were correct, they began to boil the ointment, boil the ointment, and boil the concoction...
Doctor Ji deduced the acupuncture technique and then went to give Ji Hao acupuncture.
As soon as the needle was inserted, Mrs. Ji and Mrs. Ji Er led a middle-aged man into the courtyard. Knowing that the room where Ji Hao lay needed to be cleaned, only the three of them entered the room with the old grandma.
Ji Xiang walked quickly to the bedside, glanced at his youngest son, and almost shed tears.
Doctor Ji was in the process of administering the acupuncture. Because he had known he was coming, he was not panicked. He nodded slightly and continued to inject the acupuncture.
Ji Xiang waited until he finished the injection before asking, "Doctor Ji, this is..."
"Reducing fever."
Ji Xiang's heart tightened and he asked, "Do you always have a fever?"
Doctor Ji nodded, "It went down in the middle, but the temperature quickly rose again."
"I heard from my mother that you have prescribed a new prescription. How confident are you with the new prescription?"
Doctor Ji sighed: "The young master's injury is too serious. No matter how good the prescription is, the success rate is not high. He hasn't woken up yet, and his fever hasn't gone away..."
Ji Xiang didn't want to hear this and asked impatiently, "Just tell me how confident you are."
Doctor Ji frowned slightly and said, "It's just 10% or 20% more certain than before."
Ji Xiang looked very unhappy. He lowered his head and glanced at his son again, then turned around and helped his mother to leave.
Mrs. Ji secretly glared at him and reassured Dr. Ji, "Thank you for your trouble. He just got home after a long journey, and we didn't take good care of the child. He is angry with us, not you."
Ji Xiang was helpless, "Mother, how dare the child..."
Mrs. Ji secretly glared at him, supported his hand and went out. After leaving the yard, she scolded in a low voice: "Your son's life is still being held in someone's hand. Why are you angry at the doctor?"
"The child doesn't have..."
"You haven't yet?" Mrs. Ji said rudely: "Aren't you already looking like that? They have done their best in the past four days, and I have seen it all."
Mrs. Ji wiped her tears and said: "You didn't look at it at the time. Your son's stomach was full of blood. Doctor Fan and Doctor Ji used knives to cut out many things from it. At that time, I felt that it would be difficult for Hao'er to survive.
No. I don't hate them, I only hate Ying Wenhai and the Ying family. How cruel is this to torment my children like this."
Ji Xiang's face turned ugly, he glared at Mrs. Ji Er, and said angrily: "I punished my son during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but you pampered him. Now that he's fine, have you caused a big disaster?"
Mrs. Ji Er lowered her head and wiped her tears.
Mrs. Ji was unhappy and said with a straight face: "Are you talking about your wife, or are you talking about me? I was the one who let him out during the Mid-Autumn Festival. He had wounds on his chest, but you kept him locked up and punished.
, do you want his life?"
Then he said angrily: "At that time, I said that we would conduct a strict investigation and find out the person who scratched him and punish him severely, but you didn't take it seriously. Now it's better. Your son's life is at stake."
The more Mrs. Ji spoke, the angrier she became, "I've already asked clearly. The original injury was caused by Ying Wenhai's instigation. If he had been found out and punished severely, maybe nothing would happen now."
Mrs. Ji wiped away her tears and said: "We rarely see each other once throughout the year. It's rare for a father and son to see each other when they go home during the Mid-Autumn Festival. You only know whether to punish him or send him to live in a private school. Is there any father like you?
Is this what your father taught you when you were little?"
Now Ji Xiang lowered his head and dared not speak, but when he was as old as his son, he seemed to be studying alone. At that time, he would not do anything to make his father angry.
When they arrived at the front hall, Mrs. Ji finally calmed down, wiped away her tears and said, "You came back just in time. My mind has been on Hao'er these past few days, and I don't care about things outside, but I also know what the Ying family is doing.
"Lianlian, not only the witnesses who saw him passing by at that time, but also Doctor Ji and his family also received heavy gifts. I don't need to tell you what the Ying family wants to do, right?"
Ji Xiang nodded with an ugly face and asked, "Didn't the Ying family come to apologize?"
Madam Ji stared at him with a sharp look and said: "So what if they are here? I will ask people to beat them out. I tell you Ji Xiang, I don't care how you weigh it with your father, just listen to me, Hao
If Hao'er survives with all his beard and tail, that's fine, I'll let you handle it, but if it's Hao'er... If he has any shortcomings, I will have to pay with my life for Wen Hai..."
Mrs. Ji cried bitterly when she said this, wiping her tears and said: "Our Hao'er is such a well-behaved and good child. He was very happy when he went out that morning. He specially put on a new suit of clothes and came to me.
Look, it turned out like this as soon as I left the house. This is tearing out my heart."
Ji Xiang opened his mouth, nodded with a bad expression and said, "I understand, mother. I'll wash up and go find Magistrate Tang."
After that, he stood up and looked at Mrs. Ji Er.
Mrs. Ji nodded to Mrs. Ji and asked her to serve.
The couple bowed and left. Ji Xiang waited until he returned to their yard before waving his servants away and saying to Mrs. Ji, "Mom, please give me some advice."
Mrs. Ji Er took a towel and soaked it in water to help him wash up. After hearing this, she said, "I have always tried to persuade my mother, but you also know that my mother always loves Haoer the most. How can my mother not be sad when Haoer is like this?"
Ji Xiang sighed and said, "Why don't you understand? I'm telling mother to be more open-minded and not to confront the Ying family head-on."
Mrs. Ji Er was stunned and looked up at him, "What do you mean by this? Your son is so injured, why is it a head-on confrontation?"
Ji Xiang said: "The Yizhou Palace is standing behind the Ying family. Do you think it is possible for Ying Wenhai to pay for it with his life?"
Ji Xiang is the Dali Sizhi and is the most familiar with the law. He said: "Even if there is no Yizhou Palace, it is impossible to sentence Ying Wenhai to pay for Hao'er's situation. The most he can do is to be exiled."
And since the Prince of Yizhou is here, I'm afraid he won't even be sentenced to exile.
Mrs. Ji Er was stunned, and it took her a while to react. She was still holding a soaked towel in her hand. She threw the towel on his face in anger and said angrily: "Ji Xiang, how dare you try to use my son as a favor?"
, I, I will take my son back to his parents’ home and let his grandfather make the decision for him!”
After saying that, he hid his face and ran away crying.
Ji Xiang was unprepared and was slapped on the face by a water towel. When he realized what he was doing, his wife had already run away.
He was so angry that he threw the towel into the basin and said angrily: "It can't be taught, it can't be taught, it's really unteachable, the children have been ruined by you."
Mrs. Ji Er ran out of the yard with her front legs, and Mrs. Ji knew it with her back legs.
She sneered, and said to the eldest girl who came to report: "Go, help the second lady to the young master's yard, and let her guard the young master. What else does the husband care about now? Only the son can be relied upon. No, even