Lu Ming

Chapter 47
The Liu family then watched Doctor Bai drinking from a porcelain basin without realizing it. Ahem, he washed his hands with medical alcohol.Then measure the patient's body temperature, blood pressure, and pulse. When Doctor Bai finished his work and sat down to prepare the infusion supplies, only Mr. Liu and the housekeeper guessed one thing right - the glass silver plate on Doctor Bai's wrist. , about something like a sundial.

Seeing that Bai Shuchao didn't say a word and sat down to fiddle with the objects on the table, Liu Yaozu couldn't hide the doubt in his chest any longer, and asked, "Master wants to make a case?"

Doctor Bai chuckled, nodded and said, "Young Master, this disease has a name, it's called 'persistent typhoid fever complicated by pneumonia', Mr. Liu, don't worry, the poor monk will administer acupuncture and medicine next time, but you must be calm when administering the needle." I'm angry, I still look at Haihan."

Liu Yaozu waved his hand while chewing on the strange name of the disease reported by Doctor Bai. The housekeeper understood, and a sinister voice suddenly sounded: "If you dare to speak out again, you will be beaten for [-] times and sold!"

From the moment Master Miaoshu took off his cassock, the whispering voice that had never stopped, finally disappeared.

The effect of the housekeeper's intimidation was very satisfactory to Doctor Bai, so he made a little noise in the silence - with a creak, Doctor Bai pulled a red sandalwood gantry hanger from the corner and parked it at the head of the bed.

The next moment, everyone saw an unforgettable scene.

The bright glass bottle hung up, and the shiny sharp needle was inserted into Liu Da Gongzi's blood vessel, and finally the sound of inhalation came in from outside the window.

Put the tape on the back of Liu Gongzi's hand, and then adjusted the infusion speed, "Well, that's it." The master then glanced back at the sluggish people, and slowly waved to He Yue at the door: "Come here, come here."

Under the fierce gaze of the housekeeper and the silent gaze of Master Liu, the little girl bowed her head and walked in front of the master in confusion.

The master's voice full of Buddha nature sounded: "Have you seen the water line in this bottle?"

nod.

"When the water line drops here, let me know, okay?"

nod.

"Well, if this is the case, is this the house in charge of the meal?"

Liu Yaozu: ".".

The Liu family naturally wouldn't let the bald donkey go.

So someone was invited to the small courtyard next door. While waiting for the meal, Bai Shuchao took a lot of words to convince Mr. Liu that the crystal bottle was not a mountain spring, but medicine.
Of course, this talk can only make Mr. Liu half-believing, so when he was stewing soft-shelled turtle with ham on the left and eating sea plug with Huangshan stewed pigeon on the right, important figures in the Liu family were also collectively studying the infusion bottle. 's identification.

The bottle and the "soft glass thread" are not easy to touch, the master explained it.

Everyone can recognize the words on the label, although there are few strokes and strokes.

It's just that the words chloramphenicol injection can be recognized separately, but no one can understand them together.

As for the manufacturer's date or something, it has long been blacked out by travelers.

When things have developed to this stage, there is only one sentence left: don't watch advertisements, watch the curative effect.
Naturally, there is no need to say the curative effect. A few passers-by have already begun to discuss the Thames River washing their feet like a lunatic. What do they rely on? Isn’t it the scientific and technological crystallization of human beings for hundreds of years?
Of course, the typhoid bacillus of the seventeenth century could not escape this disaster. That evening, Liu Siwei, the eldest son of the Liu family, opened his eyelids to the scream of the little girl He Yue.

The image of Master Miaoshu in the minds of the Liu family finally matched his height at this moment—from 1.5 meters 1.8 to [-] meters [-].

The next day, the eldest son of the Liu family began to take the initiative to eat, and the diarrhea was controlled.

Later that day, due to drinking too much rice wine, the great monk Miaoshu was not awake, and was carried back to the guest room by the housekeeper and Liu Guanshi together.
Just that night, there was such a conversation in Master Liu's room:
"Master, I just heard Liu He say that after tomorrow, the master will stop the 'water medicine' in the bottle for my son and use the medicine instead. How can this be good?"

"Well, I know about this. What Liu He said when he accompanies Miaoshu to drink is that it is not easy to brew this 'water medicine'. You can tell by looking at the crystal bottle."

"Master, this 'water medicine' is very effective. Once the medicine is changed, what should I do if my son repeats it again? I hope the master will seal more money tomorrow. Please do your best."

"Fu Dao people, what do you know, people are not here to make money!"

"Ah, no money! Is this something for the master? How can this person talk?"

"Oh, it's hard to talk if you don't want money."

"My concubine knows, and if that's the case, I'll show He Yue's face tomorrow, and send it along with the body deed."

"This is not good"

"It's just a cheap maid, but it's not worth a hair of my son's hair. This concubine is only this son, and I hope the master will do it."

"Alas, women."

"The concubine thanked the master"

Tangzhuang in a few days.

The "Saving the Second Generation Action" has been a perfect success. Master Liu has officially stated that he will take action to quell the situation when needed, but Yi Ying will spend the cost of crossing the company to take care of himself.

In the smallest courtyard of Tangzhuang, there was an extra little girl carrying a small burden, slender and beautiful, in a soft floral skirt.

After successfully completing the task, Master Miaoshu did not get the hero treatment he imagined. Under the old locust tree in the back garden, the master's robes were messy, and his eyes were full of panic. Seven or eight big men were surrounding him and asked sharply, Every now and then, someone would push the master from behind.
"Say! Are you asleep?"

"Cough, sleep."

"Huh?! What a beast!"

"That's right, bald donkeys are like this, at least they're big animals!"

"Everyone, tell me, how should I clean up this stuff? My personal opinion. Since this lecherous monk dares to use public property for his own profit, he should confiscate his illegal income!"

"good idea!"

"agree!"

"top!"

Master Miaoshu is actually not afraid of such things. When he was caught raped by his wife before crossing the road, he was besieged by his brothers-in-law and has experience in this area.Originally, he planned to pretend to be a grandson once, and just fool the matter, but he didn't expect that this time he miscalculated, and he instantly reacted: This is the Ming Dynasty, a lawless place, and the dean can't help him.

Seeing that the crisis is about to come, the master is blessed at this moment and shouted: "Brothers, in fact, Lao Xia is the culprit! Think about it carefully, are we short of money? Who is hindering everyone, and using me? Say?!"

The crowd suddenly fell silent, and then turned their heads to look at a person standing in the outer circle.

(End of this chapter)