The next morning, Ye Fan received a call from Qian Shenghuo and Shen Yan to have dinner together. He simply settled the matters at hand and prepared to go.
But before Ye Fan went out, Sun Bufan ran over in a hurry, looking indescribably anxious:
"Master, Master, it's not good, someone fainted."
"Uncle Jia fainted."
"He came to see a doctor with a stomachache. I asked him to wait. There were two people in front of him, but after waiting for a while, he collapsed."
He sounded thankful. Fortunately, he didn't collapse while seeing a doctor, otherwise things wouldn't be clear.
As soon as Ye Fan heard this, he got up and went to the backyard.
There were only four rooms in the backyard. Sun Shengshou, Gongsun Yuan and Gongsun Qian each occupied one room, and the remaining room was used as a temporary diagnosis room.
When Ye Fan rushed in, he saw seven or eight neighbors surrounded inside. Uncle Jia was slumped in his chair motionless.
His face was blue, he was breathing hard, and there was saliva at the corners of his mouth.
Aunt Jia, who came over after hearing the news, had already thrown herself in front of Uncle Jia and cried: "You killer with a thousand swords, what's wrong with you?"
"If something happens to you, what will my son and I do?"
"I don't live anymore"
At the critical moment of life and death, he was crying and fighting for his life. This was the main reason why Sun Bufan panicked.
"do not Cry!"
Ye Fan stopped Aunt Jia from crying and then knelt down to check her pulse.
"Food poisoning."
Ye Fan quickly made a judgment, then quickly picked up the silver needle and used the Four Elephant Antidote Acupuncture method on Uncle Jia.
At the same time, he asked Sun Bufan to boil a bowl of honeysuckle water.
After some acupuncture, Uncle Jia's dark complexion faded away, and his cheeks became a little rosy. When Ye Fan took the last injection, he swayed.
"Wow--"
Uncle Jia vomited into the prepared trash can
Five minutes later, Uncle Jia got better and his eyes opened. After drinking honeysuckle water, he recovered.
Sun Bufan covered his nose and quickly took away the dirty things to prevent the smell from remaining for too long and disgusting the patient.
Aunt Jia was extremely grateful: "Mr. Ye, thank you. You are a great benefactor to our family."
Uncle Jia weakly said: "Doctor Ye, what's going on with me?"
"You have food poisoning."
Ye Fan was calm and calm: "It's caused by moldy things. You'd better not eat any food that has expired or has been eaten in the future."
"Especially in this hot weather, you can't eat anything that has gone bad."
He warned: "If you are not careful, something will happen."
"Food poisoning? Something spoiled?"
Aunt Jia looked confused: "That shouldn't be the case. Everything we eat is clean."
"Besides, it's really food poisoning. Lao Jia and I ate the same thing, why didn't anything happen to me?"
She was a little confused.
"Yes, little miracle doctor, my things are very clean."
Uncle Jia also nodded: "I don't even eat the food after dinner."
Is the food okay?
Ye Fan was slightly startled, but he didn't pay too much attention, thinking that the old man had forgotten: "It might be a drink or something. In short, be more careful in the future."
Uncle Jia and his wife left a hundred yuan for the diagnosis and left with many thanks.
Ye Fan shook his head and looked at the remaining patients, giving Sun Bufan a half-day holiday, and then hurried to Zuixian Tower.
As soon as he and Liu Fugui arrived at the appointed wing, Qian Shenghuo and his wife stood up together, with extremely bright smiles on their faces:
"Ye Fan, I looked down on you yesterday, I'm really sorry."
Shen Yan poured a glass of white wine directly: "Please forgive my sister for having shallow eye sockets and treating the secret recipe of shameless flowers as papyrus."
"I have a responsibility too."
Qian Shenghuo also poured three ounces of wine, his straight waist slightly arched:
"Brother has a habit of thinking and thinks that at your age, you have extraordinary medical skills. How can you still know the long-lost secret recipe of the palace?"
"After all, it requires hard work and countless experiments to come up with something."
"In the end, my brother was slapped in the face, and I punished myself with three drinks."
The two of them picked up the liquor and drank it in one gulp. They were about to pick up the bottle and pour it, but were held down by Ye Fan.
Ye Fan smiled lightly: "Sister, brother-in-law, I don't blame you. If it were me, I probably wouldn't believe that it's a secret recipe for shame."
"So you don't have to blame yourself at all."
"Besides, I am the majority shareholder of the company, but it is my sister who is always busy. What does it mean if I am a little wronged?"
"Don't bring this up again, it hurts your feelings."
Ye Fan picked up the wine glass: "Everything is over."
Seeing Ye Fan like this, Shen Yan felt relieved: "Ye Fan has a big belly. From now on, my sister will trust you unconditionally."
"Ye Fan, there is one more thing."
She was very ashamed and took out the secret recipe: "I accidentally wiped the tissue on the tissue, and there is a medicine that I can't see clearly."
Ye Fan laughed loudly, picked up the pen and rewrote a piece of paper, then handed it to Shen Yan: "It's a small matter."