Compared with the first time he came to the photo studio and the first time he came to Baicao Pavilion, Wang Tiezhu was in a good mood.
Because Wang Tiezhu came here to buy silver needles, he didn't need to register to see a doctor, so it was relatively simple. There was a counter in the lobby dedicated to selling equipment.
After paying for the silver needle, Wang Tiezhu prepared to return to the villa first.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden noise outside the door.
"Baicao Pavilion's quackery is harmful to people. My man was fine yesterday, but he didn't do well after taking Baicao Pavilion's Chinese medicine last night."
"This isn't treating a disease, it's just killing people."
"It's just to treat a cough, but the person is gone and two children are left behind. How can I live?"
The sound of a woman crying was heard.
Hearing the sound, Wang Tiezhu frowned and walked out of the door.
Outside the door, I saw a woman in her thirties sitting on the ground, facing the gate of Baicao Pavilion. Next to her, there was a straw mat with a pale man lying on it, and her chest had no more fluctuations.
Already dead.
Beside the man, there are two children sitting there. The older one is seven or eight years old and is crying loudly. The younger one is only two or three years old. He is looking around with big eyes and is tugging on the man's arm.
He said angrily: "Dad, Zhuangzhuang is hungry, please get up."
Behind the woman, an elderly couple with white beards and hair were in tears. They were holding a white cloth banner with a few words crookedly written in blood: A quack doctor killed my son. He must not die a good death!
This scene quickly attracted everyone's attention.
Soon, the outside of the Chinese medicine dispensary was crowded with people, including patients from the Chinese medicine dispensary and passers-by.
"What's going on? What's going on?"
At this time, a young doctor in a white coat rushed out of the Chinese medicine dispensary. When he saw the patient lying on the straw mat, his expression changed.
Seeing the young doctor, the woman sitting there crying suddenly jumped up, her face turned ferocious, she rushed to the young doctor, grabbed the young doctor's face, and shouted: "It's you, it's you who killed me by prescribing medicine."
Man, give me your life as a man."
The young man did not dodge, and several bloody grooves were immediately drawn on his face.
The young doctor hurriedly escaped, then grabbed the woman's hand and said loudly: "Impossible! The medicine I prescribed cannot be taken to kill someone."
He still had the impression that this patient had a severe cough. He had already diagnosed it as a lung-heat cough. In addition, it had been delayed for a long time and it was very serious. He still clearly remembered the prescription prescribed at that time.
"You quack doctor, my man is right here. He just drank the medicine you prescribed last night and went to bed. When he woke up this morning, he was gone. You still say it wasn't you who did the harm?"
The woman struggled desperately and looked extremely excited.
"You quack!"
There was a roar, and a young man appeared, holding a medicine jar in one hand, and the remaining Chinese medicine and prescriptions in the other hand. He said sternly, "I brought both the medicine jar and the medicine. You
Do you dare to admit that this prescription was not written by you?"
This young man was the younger brother of the deceased, and he looked extremely angry.
"Sister, calm down, calm down first."
The young doctor said, "If it is our pharmacy's fault, we will definitely give you an explanation."
"Explaining the truth? There are no people left, so what's the point of us trying to explain it?"
The woman collapsed on the ground and cried loudly.
"Everyone, take a look, take a look."
The deceased's brother shook the prescription and said angrily, "My eldest brother just had a cough, but this quack doctor prescribed so many medicinal materials for my eldest brother and spent three hundred yuan. Is he so deceitful?"
"I'll go! Isn't this too much? There are more than a dozen Chinese medicines. How can this not be used to treat diseases? They are simply eating Chinese medicines."
"There are so many kinds. If you catch the wrong one, you will be ruined."
"This doctor looks young, but I didn't expect his heart to be so dark."
"To treat a cough, go to the hospital and get a bottle of cough syrup. Why don't you buy some pears and simmer it with rock sugar? Just drink it for two meals. I don't know what this person thinks when he comes to a deceptive place like a traditional Chinese medicine hospital.
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"If you are sick, don't go to a big hospital, but come to see a Chinese medicine doctor? Is there something wrong with your brain?"
"Mad! Fortunately, I didn't come to see a doctor. This prescription will kill people. No, I have to cancel the registration form and go to a big hospital."
When the onlookers saw the long list of traditional Chinese medicine, they all started criticizing the young doctor and Baicao Pavilion.
In fact, many people who come to see the doctor have threatened to never see Chinese medicine again.
The scene was chaotic.
"I'm here to see if it's a problem with the Chinese medicine."
The young doctor walked up to the deceased's brother and took the medicine jar from his hand. At this time, there was still residue in the medicine jar. He smelled it carefully, frowned, and said, "The Chinese medicine was taken correctly."
He was still worried just now whether the doctor who prescribed the medicine prescribed the wrong medicine, causing problems.
After all, he is only responsible for prescribing medicines, and there are specialized doctors responsible for grabbing medicines at the prescription.
Now it seems that Chinese medicine is not wrong either.
"You already said that the Chinese medicine was correct."
The deceased's brother's eyes were red and he said loudly, "So, you admit that there was something wrong with the prescription you prescribed that killed my eldest brother?"
"It was indeed me who prescribed the medicine, and the herbs were correct."
The young doctor said in a deep voice, "When you made the medicine, did you follow the steps I prescribed?"
Traditional Chinese medicine is broad and profound. Perhaps adding different pharmaceuticals in different orders will greatly change the efficacy of the medicine.
"I just followed your steps to prepare the medicine."
The brother of the deceased said loudly, "We didn't dare to do it ourselves when we saw so many medicinal materials. We also invited neighbors to help. Doctor Qiu, come out and tell him, did you prepare the medicine?"
"I made the medicine."
At this time, a middle-aged man in a white coat stood up and said in a deep voice.
"Doctor Qiu!"
Seeing Qiu Guangliang, the young doctor's heart sank.
Qiu Guangliang is the owner of the Huichun Hall across the street. He is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. His qualifications are much higher than his. Since Qiu Guangliang helped prepare the medicine, he can't question it at all.
"Dr. Qiu prepared the medicine. Now you can't shirk responsibility, can you?"
The brother of the deceased said loudly, "Today, you must give me an explanation, otherwise, you will not think about prescribing any more medicine today."
As the deceased's brother's voice fell, several big men came out from behind him, each holding a steel pipe in their hands, ready to destroy the pharmacy if they disagreed.
Seeing this, many patients in the pharmacy ran out of the pharmacy one after another, angrily accusing the pharmacy of harming people.
"If it is our pharmacy's responsibility, we will not shirk it."
The young doctor spoke in a deep voice, turned his gaze to Qiu Guangliang, and said in a deep voice, "The patient has a cough due to lung heat, and it has been lingering for a long time, which has damaged the lungs. He not only needs to treat the cough, but also nourish the stomach. Doctor Qiu, I think this prescription is suitable for him."
