On the fifteenth day, Qi Yue issued a discharge notice.
"Here are the things to pay attention to, what are the taboos to eat, what to do if you encounter any symptoms, etc." She handed the two densely written pieces of paper to the prefect's wife.
In the end, Qi Yue still didn't tell the prefect's wife about the splenectomy, and Qi Yue felt as if a huge stone was weighing on her heart.
"The young master has undergone a major operation, and his spleen has been damaged and has basically lost its function." She carefully told the magistrate and his wife using words acceptable to the ancients, "so his body will not be as strong as before, especially in the past few years, so he must pay attention to maintenance.
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"Is that serious?" the prefect's wife asked with some fear.
"Don't be too nervous. You still need to pay attention to exercise, so that your body can recover quickly. But after all, you have undergone major surgery, so you must not exercise strenuously at the beginning..." Qi Yue said.
The prefect and his wife nodded in understanding.
"It's better than those who have broken arms and legs. He's very complete. Even if he has a minor illness, he still has to take care of himself. What's more, he has walked around the gate of hell." The prefect's wife nodded and faced Qi Yue.
Said with gratitude.
Seeing that she somewhat understood, Qi Yue felt relieved.
"Remember, if you have the symptoms I mentioned above, come to me or Dr. Liu immediately," she added.
Seeing Qi Yue's solemn expression, the prefect's wife was like a treasure passed down from generation to generation. She didn't even hand it over to the maid beside her, so she hurriedly and carefully collected it and put it away close to her body.
"This is the prescription. Take ten doses according to the prescription and take it." Liu Pucheng also took the prescribed prescription and said.
The prefect’s wife also hurriedly put them away.
"Thank you for your hard work," she said with gratitude.
The prefect here is also bowing to the Marquis of Dingxi to express his thanks.
"I'm sorry for bothering you, Lord Marquis, I really feel..." he said, his voice trembling a little, and it was obvious that his true feelings could not be expressed in words.
Dingxihou laughed and pretended to be angry.
"You're a stranger, aren't you? Don't say such words again." He said righteously.
The Lord Prefect bowed deeply to him.
"Thank you for your kindness." He raised his head and said solemnly.
Marquis Dingxi felt very happy. He knew that whether in the eyes of princes with similar families or in the eyes of Qinggui, an important official in the court, he was a waste relying on his ancestor Yin Rong. If his son Chang Yuncheng hadn't inherited his ancestor's ambition and re-entered the army,
Wu, the foundation built by Lao Ding Xihou will be destroyed in his own hands. No one has ever treated him with such sincere respect.
Of course, compared to my ancestor Yin Rong, this time I relied on my daughter-in-law’s magical skills...
But no matter what, the prefect’s sincere respect is genuine anyway.
The main door of Dingxihou Mansion is not easily opened, and even the side doors on both sides are rarely opened. No one is allowed to stay in front of the door, and silence is maintained within a few feet.
But I don’t know since when, there are many idle people just a few feet away. They don’t come close, they stand or sit day and night, watching the gate of Dingxihou Mansion.
"Where are you from?" A junior student squatting in the corner was bored and suddenly said hello to the junior student opposite and asked.
The young boy glanced at him.
After waiting here for so many days, everyone has become familiar with each other.
"From Huirentang." The junior student said, raising his chin at him, "Are you from Baohe Tang?"
The young boy who spoke first nodded, moved a few steps this way, and chewed a piece of dead grass in his mouth.
"Tell me, what's the point of having the shopkeeper guard Dingxihou's Mansion every day?" He said, looking at Dingxihou's Mansion, "Do you believe what they say? Is there really a miracle doctor who can perform a caesarean section to cure diseases?
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The clerk from Huirentang hunched his shoulders and sneered.
"Having a caesarean section should be believable." He said in a pretentious tone.
The guy from Baohetang here looked at him with wide eyes and admiration. Could this guy be an expert...
"It's just that after cutting it open, you can't tell whether the person is alive or dead." The waiter from Huirentang winked and smiled.
The waiter at Baohetang realized that he had tricked him and started laughing.
"I really don't know why the shopkeepers believed it and asked us to come here to guard it..." he said while chewing dry grass.
"Whatever, I'll give you a penny a day anyway, don't give it up." The waiter from Huirentang curled his lips and sat down in the corner.
Next to it was a restaurant, and a young waiter jumped out of the door, waving a handkerchief at them.
"Go, go, you stinky beggar, don't dirty my land," he shouted.
After being exposed to the wind and sun for a few days, he really looked a little less like a human being. The two guys spat at him angrily.
"Get out of here, you're a beggar." They cursed in unison.
The waiter at the restaurant immediately became excited when he saw the beggar being so arrogant. The two sides started talking to each other, and in the midst of the excitement, the waiter from Huirentang suddenly let out an ouch.
"Why are those running away?" he said, looking at the other young men who were similar to him on the other side.
At this time, the young people scattered in all directions on the street.
"Quit?" He murmured to himself, subconsciously looking at Dingxihou Mansion.
"Come out!" The waiter from Baohetang also looked over, spat out the withered grass, and ran away without saying a word.
The boy from Huirentang, who was a little slow to react, was still looking at the two carriages driving out from the side door of Dingxihou Mansion.
A group of servants, women and boys were guarding him carefully. Looking at the formation, they wanted to carry the carriage away. The driver of the horse was no longer driving the carriage, but was holding the horse while walking, one step into three steps.
The carriage slowly walked to the middle of the road and accidentally ran over a pebble.
"You want to die, you don't have eyesight. Do you want to ruin your life, young master?" The housekeeper immediately scolded angrily.
The driver apologized in horror.
"Oh my God..." The boy from Huirentang looked at this scene in a daze, clapped his legs and shouted, turned around and ran away.
Seeing these two people running away one after another, the waiter in the restaurant felt quite accomplished.
"If you run fast, if you run slower, I'll beat you all over the ground." He shouted triumphantly, waving his handkerchief.
Here Qi Yue and Liu Pucheng kept watching the prefect and his family leave.
Qi Yue let out a heavy breath, feeling that her heart, which had been heavy these days, finally felt a little lighter.
"Doctor Liu is having a hard time these days." She saluted Liu Pucheng and said gratefully.
"I'm not working hard, Madam, you are." Liu Pucheng returned the favor with a smile.
"If it weren't for you, Doctor Liu, my operation would definitely have failed." Qi Yue looked excited, and this time Doctor Liu helped her more than just that...
There is also spirit, belief, and care.
"If it weren't for you, Madam, I wouldn't have received this treatment at all. I have benefited a lot." Liu Pucheng also sighed.
This time he really gained a lot of experience. I wonder how many doctors in the world today can see and participate in caesarean section treatment with his own eyes. When he thinks of this, he feels hot all over.
Qi Yue smiled.
"I won't say any more polite words. Anyway, it's a pleasure to work with you this time." She smiled, showing off her somewhat playful smile again.
Liu Pucheng smiled and nodded.
Zhang Tong and Hu San were packing medicinal materials and equipment. These days they have lived here and never left. They have never returned home once, let alone visited Qianjin Hall for medical treatment.
"But after all, it has delayed Qianjintang's business..." Qi Yue sighed and said again with a hint of apology.
Liu Pucheng shook his head.
"How can treating diseases and saving people be a business?" he said, looking at Qi Yue with a bit of disapproval.
"Yes, yes, I'm vulgar." Qi Yue quickly admitted her mistake.
"Aru, please don't worry, master. This business has made a lot of money." Hu San heard the whisper and said to Aru who was helping them pack their things, "The prefect has already paid a heavy fee for the diagnosis."
In the past, and ah, many people knew that our master was treating the magistrate who was declared incurable, and his reputation became so great that the medicine shop was packed with people every day. Even if the master was not around, they were willing to let other brothers and sisters treat him.
, but it’s so popular... I will definitely be able to get more money this month..."
Ah Ru glanced at him, picked up his things and walked away, leaving Hu San behind with a beaming look on his face.
"...Miss Aru, if you want anything that is not convenient for you to go out, I will sell it to you..." He murmured to finish what he had not finished, and closed his open mouth in embarrassment.
Zhang Tong reached out and patted his head.
"Hurry and get your things and leave." He glared and said.
Qi Yue didn't stop until he sent Liu Pucheng and others out of the house.
"Master." She couldn't help shouting, "Can I learn Chinese medicine from you?"
Liu Pucheng was a little frightened when Master shouted.
"Ms. Qi, I'll teach you whatever you want to learn. But don't ever take the title of master." He said while busy doing plastic surgery.
Of course you do. You have taught me more in the past few days than I have learned since I became a doctor.
Qi Yue looked at Liu Pucheng and saluted again with a smile.
News of Liu Pucheng's carriage came to the street, and silence returned in front of the door.
Qi Yue stood motionless in front of the door. The concierge did not dare to rush her and stood respectfully with his hands lowered.
It gets dark very early in winter, and the sky seems to become hazy in the blink of an eye.
"Young Madam, go back." Aru reminded in a low voice knowing that Qi Yue was distracted again.
Although she said that she had accepted the reality that she could never go back, compared to before, this woman would still be stunned inadvertently, with a flash of confusion in her eyes.
"Oh, okay." Qi Yue came back to her senses and smiled at her.
The two masters and servants walked back to the treatment yard. Except for the strong smell of Chinese medicine, the place was empty.
"Young madam, where do you think your food is laid?" The two ladies came over respectfully and asked.
It's time for dinner.
Where to put it? Nowhere is her home...
"Return it here." Qi Yue said.
The women didn't dare to ask any questions, they responded respectfully and went about their business.
Soon a sumptuous meal was served.
"Why is it better than Dinglie?" Qi Yue glanced at it and asked.
I was so busy the past few days that I would eat in a hurry without even looking at what I was eating.
"The Marquis said that the young lady has been working hard these days and asked the kitchen to cook it for the young lady alone. There is ginseng soup on the stove and it will be delivered shortly." The maid who came to serve was the lady in charge of the kitchen, although she was also Qi Yue.
He was promoted, but he has never shown such a respectful and flattering expression like today.
Qi Yue smiled.
"I don't need to eat that." She said, looking at Aru, "You can go and thank the Marquis for me later."
Aru nodded.
"Do you want to pack away the young lady's things?" Another servant woman interrupted respectfully and asked.
Qi Yue paused with the chopsticks she held.
"Pack up and go? Where to go?" she asked.
The servants who asked this question were a little stunned.
The people treating the illness have all left, so the young lady naturally doesn’t have to work here anymore.
Qi Yue came back to her senses after asking, smiled and shook her head.
The place she wanted to go is gone...
"No need to worry about moving around, I'll stay here." She said, lowering her head and slowly eating the rice in the bowl, and stopped talking.
Chang Yuncheng didn't feel much when he saw the food being served. When the lights came on one by one, he frowned. *** (To be continued)