Poison doctor Niangzi Shanlihan

Chapter 365 The Cry of the Medical Hall
"The road is blocked, what should I do if I can't get through?"

Lin Xiaofu looked around on tiptoe, couldn't help sighing, and looked back at Zhao Zicheng.

If it weren't for them carrying a lot of things, maybe they could squeeze together to watch the fun.

But now...the medical center can't participate, so it's okay to go to Xishi cloth village.

"Then go again next time, you won't be able to see anything now."

Zhao Zicheng didn't really care, he was just walking with his daughter-in-law.

Wherever the little daughter-in-law says to go, she will go there.

"Okay, then let's go west..." Lin Xiaofu suddenly froze before he finished speaking.

The cry came through the crowd, and there was a buzzing discussion in the crowd.

"Father! Wake up, Father!" The woman's cry was desolate and full of anxiety.

"I beg you, save my father! I beg you, I kowtow to you!" The boy's voice was trembling, but persistent.

There was a sigh from the crowd, and people nearby were asking what happened.

Lin Xiaofu frowned.

Others don't know what happened, she is a doctor, how can she not guess it?

It seems that the crowd is blocking the way to the medical center, not just the way to Dongjie.

"Husband, let's go and have a look. It seems that some patients have not been admitted by the doctor. It's too pitiful."

Lin Xiaofu grabbed Zhao Zicheng's arm and squeezed into the crowd.

"This way." Zhao Zicheng saw that the young daughter-in-law had gone in the wrong direction, so he quickly reminded him, and then led her in a different direction.

With him leading the way, Lin Xiaofu soon came to the front of the medical center.

Ren'an Medical Center.

Lin Xiaofu glanced at the quaint signboard, thinking that there was another shop going the same route as Mo Xiangzhai, and frowned again.

And her gaze quickly swept to a shop next to it, and the signboard read: Fu'an Medicine Store.

There is a pharmacy next to the medical hall, so it should be doing well.

How can there be cases where patients are not admitted?
"This village man is too pitiful. He was still alive when he came here. How long has it been..."

"It's so swollen, alas..."

"The doctor is helpless, what else can he do?"

"The poor woman fainted from anxiety. What will happen to the orphans and widows after this?"

"..." There was a sympathetic discussion among the crowd standing in front.

They were also attracted by the cries of the hospital, and they came early to see the appearance of the patient.

It's too awful.

After hearing this, Lin Xiaofu walked faster, pushing Zhao Zicheng to walk faster.

"Please let it go! Please let it go!"

Although Zhao Zicheng didn't know why, he kept squeezing the crowd in front of him.

This is already the gate of the Ren'an Medical Center. After pushing away the people outside the gate, they came to the lobby of the Medical Center.

"Don't make noise in the medical hall."

A young man from the hospital came over, stared at Zhao Zicheng and Lin Xiaofu with a sullen expression, and wanted to drive them out.

"Shh, don't make noise!"

Just when Zhao Zicheng was about to cup his fists in apology, Lin Xiaofu turned his back on the boy and walked to another place.

A door panel was placed on the ground, and a middle-aged man was lying on the door panel. He should be thin and tall, but his face was so swollen that he couldn't distinguish his facial features.

And the arm with the sleeves rolled up gradually turned black and blue.

A young doctor squatted in front of him and was tearing open the skirt of the sick man, but his brows were deeply knit and his expression was serious.

Two drug boys were holding silver trays behind them. On one silver tray were silver needles, silver tweezers, silver knives, medicine bottles, etc., and on the other silver trays were bloody gauze, cotton balls, etc.

There was also a middle-aged doctor listening to the pulse at the other end, shaking his head and sighing from time to time.

(End of this chapter)