The young lady of Dingxihou Mansion made a bet with someone!
The young lady of Dingxi Houfu wants to treat someone’s illness!
The young lady of Dingxihou Mansion turned out to be a doctor!
Of course, this is not the key.
The key point is that the patient that Madam Dingxi Houfu wants to treat is an incurable person who has been sentenced to death by other doctors!
Other doctors said it couldn't be cured, but the young lady from Dingxihou Mansion said it could be cured. Did she think she was a Daluo god?
Does she think she can make people live and die by just stretching out her fingers?
What else could this be but crazy?
However, some people don't think so. Along with this news, there was also the incident that the prefecture son almost died and was saved by someone some time ago. The person who made the prefecture son about to die but was reborn was none other than the Marquis of Dingxi.
The young lady of the mansion.
If the result is one-sided, this matter will only be regarded as a crazy joke by everyone, but if the result is half and half, it will be very exciting for everyone.
"Master, I have inquired clearly. It was indeed the young lady of Dingxihou who cured the prefect's son at that time." Wu Shan said with a bit of anxiety.
A trace of worry flashed across Wang Qingchun's face. Could it be that this woman really has extraordinary skills?
"Have you inquired about the specific situation?" he asked.
Wu Shan nodded, somewhat mysteriously.
"I have found out clearly that at that time, the young lady of the Dingxi Houfu performed abdominal dissection and suturing, and Liu Pucheng decoction was used to stabilize the condition. This was the prescription Liu Pucheng used at that time." He took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it over.
Wang Qingchun was startled.
Are the prescriptions available?
He was a little excited and nervous and could hardly breathe. He took the prescription with trembling hands and read it word for word, several times in a row.
Yes, yes, these are decoctions that can strengthen the body, remove evil spirits and consolidate the original source of the disease. The dosage and compatibility are very precise, but it is nothing more than that. To him, Wang Qingchun, there is nothing strange about it, that is to say,
Any doctor would use medicine in this way. Of course, this only refers to doctors of similar level such as Wang Qingchun.
This means that the diagnosis and treatment with decoctions and medicines at that time were actually done by Liu Pucheng. The young lady did not have any medicine to bring the dead back to life, that is, she was outstanding in exploring the abdominal and internal organs.
"Where did you get this?" Wang Qingchun asked.
These doctors' prescriptions are all secret, not to mention written in such clear and detailed terms, and even indicate when to use them. This is almost a medical record compiled by Liu Pucheng himself.
"It was written by Liu Pucheng himself," Wu Shan said.
Fortunately Wang Qingchun didn't drink tea, otherwise he would have choked to death.
"Are you, are you crazy, too?" He finally calmed down and looked at Wu Shan and asked.
Wu Shan chuckled.
"No, Master, it's absolutely true. I got this from Qianjin Hall..." he said in a low voice.
Is there a ghost in Qianjin Hall? Wang Qingchun's first thought flashed across his mind. This kind of thing is not uncommon...
It seems that Liu Pucheng knew that these problems could not be escaped, so his disciples had to find their own way out.
"Really?" he asked still with a bit of worry.
How could what that person gave me be false? He said he interrogated Liu Pucheng himself, and it was written by Liu Pucheng himself.
This hospital is such a scary place. How dare Liu Pucheng lie to people?
Wu Shan thought to himself and nodded solemnly again.
"Master, it's absolutely true. If you don't believe it, you can check a pair of handwritings." He said.
Talking about the handwriting, Wang Qingchun patted his head and looked at the paper carefully again. He remembered that the couplet at the entrance of Qianjin Hall was handwritten by Liu Pucheng. When he thought about it carefully, he found that the handwriting on the paper in front of him was indeed the same.
All doubts in Wang Qingchun's eyes disappeared.
This time Liu Pu Chengdu had no choice but to use medicinal stones to save him, so what could the young lady of Dingxihou do who only knew how to disembowel her body?
In the final analysis, she just wanted to put all the blame on herself and avoid being held accountable by using her status as the Marquis of Dingxi.
"Since she is so righteous, let's help her." Wang Qingchun sneered and looked at Wu Shan, "Publish this matter as soon as possible. The more exaggerated and lively the better, let everyone know that the young lady of Dingxihou Mansion
He boasted that he would cure diseases and save people in Haikou, and if he lost, he would kneel down from Qianjin Hall to the city gate. What would I do if I saw him in Dingxihou Mansion!"
If you kneel down if you lose, the Dingxihou Mansion will be completely humiliated. If you don't kneel down, the Dingxihou Mansion will still be completely humiliated. In short, Dingxihou Mansion will become very famous this time!
This is not intentionally aimed at the Dingxi Houfu. If I am to blame, it is your fault for marrying this daughter-in-law!
Perhaps the Dingxi Houfu should really investigate.
"What to check?" Wu Shan asked puzzledly.
"I heard that the young lady of Dingxihou Mansion is a beggar of unknown origin, so they should go and find out if this young lady was specially arranged by their enemies." Wang Qingchun said after plastic surgery, "otherwise, how could he be so desperate for death?
Where is Xihoufu being reorganized?"
After saying this, he put away his serious expression and burst out laughing.
Wu Shan also laughed.
"Do you know what you're doing?"
In Qianjin Hall, Liu Pucheng shouted to Qi Yue with a hoarse voice.
All the spectators in the Qianjin Hall had left. The disciples were cleaning up the smashed tables, chairs and benches. Qi Yue was looking around the injured carefully, and beside him were the family members who were watching eagerly.
She didn't seem to hear Liu Pucheng's words.
"...The easiest way is to saw off the legs." She stood up straight and said, "The chance of saving your life is much greater..."
These words made the surrounding family members suddenly become angry and saw off their legs! How can this be cured? A hunter has no legs! It would be better to be alive than dead!
But because they were concerned about the guards who were still outside, they did not dare to curse loudly. They just looked at the woman angrily and fiercely.
Qi Yue ignored them.
"However, with such massive blood loss and no blood type test strips, I can't give him a blood transfusion, and the chance of wound infection will be very high..." She added with a bit of regret, "In the end, broad-spectrum antibacterial
Anti-inflammatory...."
Only then did she look at Liu Pucheng.
"Teacher, increase the amount of those anti-inflammatory decoctions," she said.
Liu Pucheng did not answer her words.
"Since you call me teacher, you must respect me. Get out of here with me right now!" He looked livid and trembled all over. He pointed out with his uninjured hand and shouted.
Qi Yue smiled.
"Okay, teacher, if you could go to the street right now and tell everyone that I cut off the prefect's son..." she said.
Before she finished speaking, Liu Pucheng's expression changed drastically and he shouted to stop her.
Looking at the room full of people, a layer of sweat broke out on Liu Pucheng's forehead.
"You, you..." He was almost speechless with anger and fright.
Qi Yue smiled like a normal person.
"Teacher, if you don't know how, I certainly can't either," she said.
This child... Liu Pucheng looked at her and sighed, with mixed feelings in his heart.
"This is different from that time. Even if you tell people, you saved people that time and it was okay. But this time, this time..." He said tremblingly, looking at Qi Yue and shaking his head.
Qi Yue also shook his head.
"Teacher, it's not for that, it's not because you protected me, so I return your favor," she said.
why?
Liu Pucheng was stunned for a moment.
Qi Yue looked at him, and the other disciples smiled.
"Because, there are always people in this world who want to try new methods..." she said slowly.
This is what I said originally...
Liu Pucheng understood immediately, and Zhang Tong and Hu San'aru also understood.
I am not doing this for this reason, but for this reason.
Although the other disciples didn't understand at first, they gradually understood after Qi Yue's words.
"There is nothing wrong with this method. Nothing can always be successful. There are always failures and successes. I want you to believe that you are doing the right thing. Even if you make a mistake this time, don't be afraid. I will take responsibility for the mistake.
, and you just need to strengthen your confidence and keep doing it." Qi Yue said, taking a deep breath, "You still have a long way to go, and I don't want to stop as soon as I take the first step."
Liu Pucheng looked at her and nodded.
"Come on then, this wounded man is not dead yet, the battle is not over yet, let's keep working hard." Qi Yue clapped his hands and raised them up and shouted.
"Yes." Zhang Tongtong's disciples responded in unison.
Liu Pucheng looked at the disciples who were busy scattering, his lips trembled and finally said nothing. He turned around and came to the injured person, stretched out his uninjured hand and put it on the injured person's veins.
"My pulse is very rapid..." he said slowly.
Aru on the side picked up a pen and paper at some point, wrote the date and time on the top line, and started recording.
After Liu Pucheng gave the injured a needle, Qi Yue checked his pupils and breathing.
"Although he is unconscious, his pupils are not dilated, his breathing is not cut off, and there is still a chance for rescue," Qi Yue said.
Here Aru still writes it down.
"Aru, you go back and get my things, I have to stay here." Qi Yue said again.
Liu Pucheng objected again as soon as these words came out.
"How can you, a girl's family, and the young lady of the Hou Mansion, live outside? And also...in this medicine shop." He said.
That's it, Qi Yue frowned.
"Then I'll take the people away, and we'll go to the courtyard of the Marquis' Mansion," she said.
Liu Pucheng hesitated.
"I'm afraid it's inconvenient..." he whispered, "and the young lady, you'd better go and explain this matter to the Marquis first. If it reaches his ears through someone else, I'm afraid it will be harmful to the young lady.
you…"
Qi Yue nodded, this is what it should be.
"Then I'll go back first and then ask someone to pick you up," she said.
Qi Yue thought simply, but this time she ran into trouble. Her carriage was blocked outside the door.
"You won't let me in?" Qi Yue was surprised, opened the curtain and looked at the concierge and asked.
The concierges averted their eyes, and Mother Su walked out behind them.
"Ms. Qi," she said, with a bit of a smile on her face.
Madam Qi? Qi Yue frowned. Mother Su had always been cautious. Even though she hated herself to death, she was not negligent in her words or actions. Why did she call herself Madam Qi?
"This is what the Marquis asked me to give you." Su's mother said with a smile. Seeing the woman's surprised expression, she felt refreshed and shook a piece of paper in her hand and handed it over.
Ah Ru reached out and took it and held it over.
Qi Yue took it and unfolded it, and was immediately shocked.
