As soon as the words came out, the magistrate swayed, and the middle-aged woman who was being served by several maids screamed and rushed over.
"Doctors, you are all miraculous doctors, miraculous doctors. Please try to save my son as soon as possible. I only have this one son." She cried and fell to the ground, almost breathless.
The doctors hurriedly ordered their servants to give the woman some Qi-boosting decoctions, and there was a chaos.
"It's really hopeless? How could it be hopeless? He's still fine, but he just has a stomachache. Why can't he be saved?" The prefect gasped and asked, holding on to the table.
"Sir." A doctor walked out of the back room where the screams continued. It was Liu Pucheng. He was walking with a slight limp and seemed to be injured. "Although your young master appears to be fine, in fact, the horse's hoof has injured his internal organs...
."
The magistrate has been an official for many years and is well-informed. He is no stranger to injuries to the internal organs.
He remembered that one of his subordinates had his internal organs seriously injured while chasing a fugitive, and he died after being carried back and screamed for all night.
Now, his own son actually...
"Doctor Liu, Doctor Liu, please think of a way." He stepped forward, grabbed him and begged.
The high official dignity of the past was gone, and he suddenly seemed old and trembling all over.
"You guys, think of a solution quickly..."
He looked around and bowed to these doctors.
The doctors coaxed him out of the way.
"Sir, you can't do it." Everyone said one after another.
"Sir, I have already given your young master the Shufengliqi Decoction. I may be able to delay it for a day or two, but..." Liu Pucheng sighed and said, "It is better to prepare for the young master's death..."
The magistrate finally looked defeated and took a few steps back, his eyes straightened.
"Oh, procrastination is worse than not procrastinating at all. The damage to the internal organs is indescribable..."
"...Unless Hua Tuo is alive, maybe he can give it a try..."
The other doctors also sighed.
The person standing at the end of the doctors was a little old man. He had been listening silently. These were the best doctors in Yongqing Mansion. For someone with his status, if the prefect had not been ill and rushed to the doctor, he would have been brought here.
, he was not qualified to stand here, let alone express his opinions in front of these experts, but at this moment, he suddenly raised his hand.
"Hua Tuo! Hua Tuo!" He seemed to be stimulated by something, and shouted loudly, even covering the pain of the injured in the back room, "I know, I know!"
When he said this, not to mention the surprise of others, he himself was so excited that he couldn't control his whole body and trembled.
"What did you say?" The prefect rushed over as if he had caught a straw in the water, pushed aside the other doctors, and stood in front of the old man, "Hua Tuo?"
"Doctor Guo, don't talk nonsense." A doctor on the side glanced at the old man and said in a low voice.
"This old man Guo'er opened a medicine shop in the south of the city." Someone else introduced the old man in a low voice to others, "... he usually walks among the servants of the big family... He's good at catching wind, heat, colds, sticks and battles, etc."
There is also some fame…”
The man smiled when he said this.
"Doctors don't distinguish between high and low, what's so funny about that," a doctor said in a deep voice.
The man hurriedly stopped laughing and treated this man with the courtesy of a junior disciple.
"Yes, I don't dare." The doctor who spoke hurriedly said.
But here, the prefect had already grabbed Doctor Guo and asked him repeatedly.
"...I once treated a patient who was kicked and injured his internal organs, and he survived." Dr. Guo said in a trembling voice.
"Then get him treated quickly!" The magistrate grabbed him and pushed him into the back room, hissing.
"It's not me, it's not me." Dr. Guo shouted loudly and waved his hands, but was pushed out several steps by the prefect.
"Who is that?" The prefect could hardly breathe.
Other doctors are also curious, is there such a master in Yongqing Mansion?
"I don't know who it is!" Dr. Guo shouted.
Everyone in the place choked.
"That girl was cured, but they didn't tell me who cured her. I can't find out," Dr. Guo said in one breath.
Many doctors shook their heads.
"How can there be such a thing..."
They didn't believe it anymore.
"Is it really cured?" A doctor asked, "Didn't you make a wrong diagnosis?"
Misdiagnosis is an accusation that no doctor can tolerate, and Dr. Guo was no exception.
"How could I make a wrong diagnosis? I have received this kind of diagnosis before. Each one had the same symptoms, and then died within two or three days. Only this one, I originally thought he was dead, but unexpectedly he died a few days ago.
I unexpectedly met her, lived well, and even deliberately scared me..." He blushed and shouted with a trembling beard.
"Which one?" Liu Pucheng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked.
"Dingxi Hou Mansion." Doctor Guo said.
There was a buzz of discussion in the room, but everyone's opinion was that Dr. Guo's statement was not credible.
The prefect also had no idea.
"Master, Master, maybe Dingxihou Mansion can really hire a miracle doctor..." the prefect's wife cried, "I'm going to beg them right now. My cousin is an old friend of Mrs. Dingxihou. I'm going to beg her...
"
"The Marquis of Dingxi hired a miracle doctor for a servant?" The magistrate smiled bitterly, "Madam, do you think this is possible?"
The doctors present also nodded thoughtfully.
"I'm not lying, it's really cured." Dr. Guo remembered shouting when he saw everyone looking at him in disbelief.
"Sir." Liu Pucheng said suddenly, took a step forward and looked at the prefect, "If it is the Dingxi Marquis Mansion, maybe the young master can really be saved."
When Chang Yuncheng returned to Dingxihou, there was a commotion.
Chang Yun got up from his horse and regained his freedom and went straight to Dingxihou's place, causing the girls and servants along the way to hurriedly avoid him.
Chang Yuncheng did not stop him, but kept his expression and calmly returned to his yard, washed and changed his clothes before going to Mr. Xie's place.
As soon as he reached the gate of Xie's Ronganyuan, he met the angry Marquis of Dingxi.
He was wearing a homely gray silk robe and didn't wear a belt. He obviously came in a hurry. When he saw Chang Yuncheng, he waved his hand and slapped him in the face.
Chang Yuncheng did not hide and received this slap all his life.
"Tie me up." Dingxihou became even more angry and shouted.
The boys who followed closely behind him all held sticks and ropes in their hands and bowed their heads when they heard the words.
"Who dares!" Ms. Xie's voice came from inside the door. She didn't need anyone to help her. She walked out quickly, grabbed Chang Yuncheng and blocked him behind her.
Only then did the servants and girls rush up and knelt down one after another, shouting at the Marquis to calm down.
"You traitor!" Hou Dingxi shouted angrily, pointing at Mr. Xie, "Get out of the way, you are used to it!"
"Master Marquis, whose slander did you listen to, and you want to take it out on your brother? You didn't ask a question, you hit him when you raised your hand, and you scolded him when you opened your mouth. Even if he had something wrong, did you ask him? Did you say it yourself?
Ask him?" Mrs. Xie was so angry that she was shaking all over and said without hesitation, with tears shining on her face, "I'm used to it, but I'm not used to it. Who else in the whole house loves him at all!"
"What are you talking about! He has already forced his wife to death, and you still want to protect him!" Dingxihou shouted, looking at Mr. Xie, "Or do you already know about this?"
Mr. Xie was said to be confused.
"Master Marquis, what are you talking about? Why do you force your wife to die?" she asked.
"Ask your good son!" Dingxihou shouted.
All the girls and servants in the courtyard retreated outside the door. In addition to Dingxi Hou Xie and Chang Yuncheng, Chang Yunqi and Aunt Zhou who came after hearing the news were also in the Rongan courtyard.
"Does it hurt?" Sitting on the kang, Ms. Xie asked in a tearful voice while stroking the slap mark on Chang Yuncheng's face.
Chang Yuncheng smiled.
"I'm thick-skinned and I'm afraid of hurting my father's hands," he said.
Xie's tears fell.
"How did you get such rough skin and thick flesh..." she choked and said.
"Okay! If you do something like this and get sued, no matter how thick-skinned or thick-skinned you are, you can't handle it!" Dingxihou shouted in a deep voice.
"Master Marquis, why do you think it was Brother Cheng who did it?" Xie said with tears in her eyes and raised her eyebrows. She glanced at Aunt Zhou and Chang Yunqi who were standing in the room and sneered, "Maybe it was the thief who shouted to catch the thief.
"
"What does thief mean to catch a thief! Why did he become a thief?" Dingxihou scolded, "What does this have to do with him!"
Mr. Xie sneered.
"It has nothing to do with him. Why does my brother-in-law go to my sister-in-law who lives alone every two days?" She said in a nonchalant manner, "Just listen to Qin talk and laugh at home, that's all. I'm going out now.
I still think about it like this."
As soon as Xie said these words, Chang Yun lifted up his clothes and knelt down.
"Mother clearly knows that the child only cares about the love between brother and sister. If there is any blasphemy, the sky will strike with thunder." He stretched out his hand to the sky and said.
"Swear a good oath!" Marquis Dingxi didn't like hearing it anymore and stretched out his hand to signal, "Get up and kneel down properly."
Before Chang Yunqi got up, Aunt Zhou knelt down with tears in her eyes.
"Madam, at first the old lady loved to be lively, and several children followed her. Originally, there were differences between men and women. The old lady loved Yueniang and wanted to teach their brothers and sisters to be more affectionate with her, so they didn't let them deliberately in those two years.
"I'm avoiding her. I really treat her as my sister, so I am acting rude now, and I hope Madam will forgive me." She choked and said.
"What's the crime? What's the excuse? Shouldn't a family be close? Is it reasonable for everyone to force people to die like this bastard?" Dingxihou slapped the table and yelled. He was originally going to call someone to arrest Zhou.
His aunt helped him up, and when he saw all the girls around him retreating, he got up and went to help him himself.
Aunt Zhou didn't dare to let him help her, so she got up and took a humble step back. Her sad and helpless expression made Ding Xihou even more angry.
"Tell me, what do you want?" Dingxihou turned to Chang Yuncheng angrily.
"Check, we must find the murderer." Chang Yuncheng said with a calm expression.
"Okay, let's see what you can find out!" Dingxihou said with a snort, glanced at Mr.
"Master Hou." Mr. Xie stood up with a livid face and pointed at Chang Yuncheng with trembling fingers, "This is your son, this is your eldest son! You didn't even ask him a question from beginning to end. You just listened to a few words from others.
Confirm his guilt! Mr. Hou, your heart is too biased!" *** (To be continued)
