The imperial concubine was spoiled by the prince again

Chapter 222
"You dare to cure the fifth prince's concubine's tuberculosis!"

Dr. Hu frowned: "I've said it all, the Fifth Prince's Concubine is not tuberculosis, it's just a lung disease that has been delayed for a long time, and I really don't know how to cure that disease, but an expert gave me a prescription! "

But these people couldn't listen to it at all, they just said that Dr. Hu is a reincarnated miracle doctor, otherwise how would they have the confidence to cure tuberculosis!

Dr. Hu listened to their more and more scandalous remarks, and couldn't help feeling that doctors would be completely different from what he had imagined. They had promised to save lives and heal the wounded as their primary goal, but now it looked like a place full of fame and fortune.

He was invited to join because he saw a doctor for the Fifth Prince's Concubine, and after that, he didn't even have time to sit in the medical clinic.

Most of the people who come to the doctor's association are rich and powerful families. They don't come to the medical center, but they habitually let the doctor come to see a doctor. After they go, they have to wait for the "masters" to summon them, although the consultation fees they get are not cheap. , but is really time consuming.

He missed the patients who were really afflicted by the disease, and most of the patients he went to see were those diseases of the rich and the noble, which were nothing at all.

Doctor Hu suddenly stood still, he hesitated again and again, and finally expressed his decision.

"In order to have more time to study medical skills, Hu decided to withdraw from the Doctor's Association."

Everyone paused: "What does Doctor Hu mean?"

Doctor Hu politely replied: "After these days, Hu suddenly felt that his medical skills still had many shortcomings, so he planned to refrain from arrogance and impetuosity, and return to his original intention to become an ordinary doctor in a medical clinic."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, leaving behind all the voices behind him who scolded him for not knowing what to do.

When Mr. Ji's courtyard door was knocked again, he was bored.

Those people who claimed to be medical practitioners came to recruit him every day, and if they couldn't make lures, they would threaten him, which was very annoying!

He was forced out of his temper, and he didn't like to talk to people these days, so when he opened the door, he didn't look very good.

When the nuns disliked the shabby yard, he simply stood at the door and said, "No one is allowed to enter."

The nuns fell on their backs in anger, but Zheng Yunshu agreed to the request.

She herself didn't want these servants to see how she healed illnesses.

Mr. Ji found that the patient cooperated a lot this time, and his patience gradually recovered, and occasionally he would carefully ask about some recent minor changes.

It's just that the content he cares about is a bit unique.

For example: "Have you ever had a pustule?"

"What color is the pus? Is it viscous or watery?"

"Is the erythema more itchy or the pustules more itchy?"

Zheng Yunshu was covered in goosebumps when asked about it, and felt that the itching that had been soothed with difficulty seemed to be coming back again, so she hurriedly changed the subject: "Thank you, sir, for being upright and generous, and for being so rude as a maidservant, but you are still willing to let go of the past."

Mr. Ji also didn't want to tell her whether the servant girl's attitude was his fault or the master's fault, so he just said lightly: "It's okay, there are rules in my family, and I will pay back any kindness. If you save me once, I will naturally Will detoxify you."

He didn't say anything else, when Zheng Yunshu got rid of the poison, they would have nothing to do with each other, so he didn't care whether their master and servant's attitude was respectful or arrogant.

And this mutated poison is very interesting and worth recording.

Mr. Ji's medical skills are really extraordinary. About five or six days later, Zheng Yunshu, who followed the doctor's orders this time, felt that the marks on his face were only so faint that they could not be seen.

She also had some doubts: Could it be that she was so stubborn because she refused to cooperate with the treatment of the disease?
In short, regardless of the reason, she is really well now.

After another diagnosis and treatment, Zheng Yunshu said to Mr. Ji: "Sir, can you please help me detoxify my body in the shortest possible time?"

(End of this chapter)