Chapter 113 Doctor, please feel the pulse first
in the afternoon.

Feng Huanqing brought his wife to Anze Medicine Hall and found that he had been to this place before.

Early in the morning, they passed by here and had breakfast at the restaurant opposite. The two servant girls saw the lion dance on the opposite side, so they went to have a look and bought two bottles of disinfectant.

At that time, Feng Huanqing didn't pay much attention to it. When he came back here, he found that there were so many people, and it was difficult to squeeze in.

Coming here, Feng Huanqing heard more and more medical miracles of An Fupei from the common people, and almost praised An Fupei to the sky.

He was accompanied by two disciples of Yaowang Valley, who commented on him from time to time, "It's all fake, if you believe them, just wait for your wife to be put to death!" look.

But now Yaowanggu refused to treat Mrs. Feng, they followed Feng Huanqing as if to see how Mrs. Feng was killed by An Fupei.

This made Feng Huanqing very uncomfortable. It was his wife who was sick, the wife he regarded as a treasure!

Why in the mouth of Yaowanggu disciples, it seems that his wife has become a prop to prove something?

Is human life worthless in their eyes?

Before Feng Huanqing could leave, the two Yaowanggu disciples separated from the crowd and squeezed into Anze Medicine Hall.

"Here comes the patient! Here comes the patient!"

They shouted all the way, but they were very active...

Soon, a young woman came out of the medicine hall.

The two Yaowanggu disciples said: "This is the An Shen doctor they are talking about."

Seeing that An Fupei was so young, Feng Huanqing couldn't help but gasped when he saw that An Fupei was only sixteen or seventeen years old. How could such a young girl be a miracle doctor?
When Feng Huanqing was 17 years old, he was still an ignorant and stupid boy.

The girl's eyes were clear and she saw Mrs. Feng who was sick and haggard behind Feng Huanqing.

She walked quickly towards Mrs. Feng, "You want to see a doctor, right?"

Mrs. Feng was too painful to speak.

The two maids hesitated to answer: "Yes?"

The girl didn't look back, and said, "Open the green channel."

I saw a door opened on the side of Anze Medicine Hall, several people came out carrying a stretcher, and carried Mrs. Feng in.

The whole process was simple and neat. Since the side door was temporarily opened, the journey was smooth and there was no congestion.

Feng Huanqing was a little dumbfounded. When he came to his senses, Mrs. Feng had already been placed on a small bed in a room in the medicine hall.

The girl said: "All the men go out!"

Then, a fat woman in the medicine hall started to chase people away, "Get out, get out."

The two disciples of Yaowanggu said: "Call us out, she will make things inside by herself, and when the door is opened again, Madam Feng may be dead."

The two sang together, and their gloating tone made Feng Huanqing extremely unhappy.

At the same time, he was also panicked, for fear that An Fupei would really kill his wife.

The disciple of Yaowanggu said: "My master said, as long as you are willing to ride a horse around Xunyang City, shouting 'there is only one Miracle Doctor Ji in the world, An's is a fake', and give me a thousand gold, I will Master can still operate on Mrs. Ling."

Seeing Feng Huanqing's hesitation, An Fupei asked, "Do you want me to treat her? If you ask me to treat her, you guys go out. If you don't ask me to treat her, you all go out."

Feng Huanqing's eyes were red, tears were about to flow from being forced by the people of Yaowanggu, but An Fupei was so young, it was hard to trust her.

Seeing that An Fupei just finished uttering some heartless words, she leaned over and asked Mrs. Feng where the pain was and when it started, her voice was as gentle as treating a baby, completely different from the stern attitude just now.

Feng Huanqing didn't know what to do, so he grabbed Mrs. Feng's hand and handed it to An Fupei, "Doctor, please take the pulse first."

An Fupei looked up, with a cold expression again, "If you want to be cured, you go out."

Feng Huanqing said: "I... I am his husband-in-law."

An Fupei raised her eyebrows, "Okay, then you stay and the two of them go out."

The two disciples of Yaowang Valley were kicked out.

An Fupei started the physical examination, pressed Mrs. Feng's belly, from top to bottom, from left to right, and explained to Hu Xuedan, "You can see that her sclera is yellow, usually it is a liver and gallbladder problem, but in order to prevent missed diagnosis , or check the entire abdomen."

Feng Huanqing couldn't understand what An Fupei was doing, but seeing An Fupei making movements with his hands while saying something to the woman next to him, looking very serious and professional, he just wanted to try his best to get An Fupei to pay attention to him Mrs. Feng's hand was passed over, "Doctor, please feel the pulse first."

An Fupei ignored him, dragged a machine from nowhere in the blink of an eye, and then pulled off Mrs. Feng's clothes.

Madam Feng suddenly became nervous.

Feng Huanqing also grabbed An Fupei's hand, "You...what are you going to do?"

"Oh." An Fupei looked at Feng Huanqing and said, "You just came from old doctor Ji, and you should have heard what he said, but I have a different medical theory system from his, so let me introduce to you, It's a machine that can see through the skin and see inside the human body."

An Fupei roughly explained the principle of the B-ultrasound machine to Feng Huanqing.

Feng Huanqing still didn't understand, but he could tell from her focused eyes that she was seriously treating his wife.

When facing Mrs. Feng, the girl's eyes were clean, there was no coercion, no suppression, some, just respect for life.

Feng Huanqing held his wife's hand and didn't speak any more.

He closed his mouth tightly, and looked at the machine, it did show some pictures, but it was not the organ structure he thought.

The girl explained to him, here is the bile duct, here is the liver...

Anyway, Feng Huanqing's eyes were only a moving gray.

Then, the girl suddenly said, "It's moving, it's moving." She then pointed it out to Feng Huanqing.

Feng Huanqing was still confused.

The girl put away the machine and said, "Take the medicine first."

Only then did Feng Huanqing understand a little bit, "But Doctor Ji said that the liver qi is stagnant, the bile is not working, and there are stones in it, so it cannot be cured without surgery."

He was a little anxious: "An...Doctor An, do you know how to operate?"

If An Fupei didn't know how to perform surgery, he still had to go back and ask Ji Ruhou, but Ji Ruhou's request... rode a horse around Xunyang City, shouting "there is only one doctor Ji in the world, An's is a fake"...it was too humiliating People, he really can't talk about it, let's talk about the amount of money, relying on his county magistrate's salary, unless he practices poverty, otherwise he can't raise it anyway.

The girl said, "It's true that the bile is not good, but it's not a stone. Didn't I show you just now? It can move. It's a roundworm. Ascaris ascends the bile duct and blocks the bile duct."

"Ah?!" Feng Huanqing was shocked, but at the same time he was at a loss.

"You...you don't look like farmers either?" An Fupei naturally raised Mrs. Feng's hand and took a look.

Mrs. Feng's fingers are not slender, her fingertips are a little bald, and her nails are very short. She is a person who does a lot of work, but not farm work.

Feng Huanqing looked like a scholar, let alone a farmer.

Generally, there will be roundworm eggs in the soil of farmland. If you do not pay attention to hygiene, farmers are prone to parasites in the stomach and intestines. If there are too many roundworms, they will also go up to the bile duct.

Feng Huanqing hesitated for a moment: "The lower official is the county magistrate of Panshan County, not a farmer,"

"Oh." An Fupei asked, "Did you go to the farm?"

Feng Huanqing thought for a while, "It's the spring plowing time this year. In order to encourage farming, the officials and my wife both went to the fields."

So that's the case, An Fupei looked at Feng Huanqing, as a county magistrate, he also dressed simply, but he was a rare good official.

(End of this chapter)

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