Song Yi

Chapter 173

After listening to Du Wenhao's explanation, Pang Jinghui nodded again and again, and slapped the gavel: "The two parties will hear the sentence. - The defendant Huang Zuwei, who is not skilled in medicine, used anti-emetics without authorization, so that the child died of poisoning. I think you have good intentions and good intentions to help others, and I am ordered to compensate the suffering master to burn and bury six taels of silver! Within one year, you are not allowed to practice medicine, and you will shut your doors and think about your mistakes!"

Huang Zuwei fell to the ground and nodded feebly.Old man Huang heaved a sigh of relief when he heard outside the lobby that he was only sentenced to burning and burying silver.

Pang Jinghui said again: "Old doctor Ling, you know that Guadi San can only induce vomiting but not treat epilepsy, but in order to make money, you deliberately used this poison to treat the disease, which eventually led to the death of the child. Ten taels of silver! You are not allowed to practice medicine for five years, and think about your mistakes behind closed doors! If you violate it, you will be severely punished!"

When Doctor Lao Ling heard that the punishment was relatively light, he kowtowed and agreed without any excuse.

Pang Jinghui said to Sun Ren again: "Plaintiff, you don't understand medical principles, but you came up with random ideas, so that you misused antiemetics and caused the child's death. Half of the responsibility should be borne by you! Back out!"

The old Ling doctor paid the fine and slowly walked out of the lobby. He saw Du Wenhao standing there and was about to walk past him with his head down, but Du Wenhao stopped him: "Old man, please stay!"

Doctor Lao Ling stood still, without raising his head, he cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Du, what advice do you have?"

"Do you remember that a few days ago, you treated a girl's pulse paralysis?"

The old Ling doctor was startled, then raised his head, and said coldly: "That's right, what's wrong?"

"At that time, you were alarmist, saying that you would die if you had no pulse, unless you took your ancestral secret recipe. And you threatened that you were the only one in the world who could cure it. From this, you corrupted the girl's jade bracelet. Right?"

"There is such a thing, but it is not the old man who blackmailed her, but she voluntarily used the bracelet to pay the consultation fee. Moreover, her pulseless certificate is indeed only the old man can heal. Save her life, and only accept her a bracelet. Not too expensive, is it?"

Du Wenhao sneered and said: "Danggui Sini soup plus aconite soup cut, you actually asked for a silver bracelet worth 50 taels! Don't you feel a little black-hearted? Besides, your prescription is neither painful nor itchy, it can only improve slightly The symptoms of pulse numbness can’t be cured, I just now know that you are not incompetent in medicine, but deliberately use this method to continue blackmailing people!”

"Speaking of the price, Mr. Du, I heard that you sold Wenyin for 10 taels for a single prescription. Compared to you, my 50 taels is just a drop in the bucket. Before Mr. Du said me, why not reflect on yourself? Speaking of prescriptions, Why does Mr. Du say that the old man's formula can't cure the arterial paralysis? Hehe, could it be that Mr. Du can also cure this disease?"

"My prescription that sold for 10 taels of silver can save the lives of one million and 10 people at the same time, so I have to sell 10 taels of silver. Is your prescription okay? As for whether I can cure arthralgia, to tell you the truth, then The girl is my sister. I have seen your prescription and adjusted your half-dead prescription. After taking it, my sister has basically recovered. I just need to continue to use the medicine to consolidate the curative effect and check the symptoms to recuperate the body to recover. "
Dr. Laoling smiled lightly: "Mr. Du told this old man to show off his medical skills? If so, then there is no need. Just now, Mr. Tuiguan has ordered the old man to be banned from practicing medicine within five years. The old man is already old, and in five years , I am afraid that if you have the heart but not the strength, it is equivalent to not being able to practice medicine in this life."

Du Wenhao smiled: "Do I need to show off my medical skills to you?"

"Then why do you say these things?"

"I'm telling you this just to let you know that my sister was so disheartened that she almost became a monk because of your alarmist words, saying that she would die without a pulse! He was hung up with medication and refused to be cured, and finally died of misuse of antiemetic drugs! Since you practice medicine, medicine is benevolence, you should know that the master in the hall did not tell you these words, so let me tell you ,——Regardless of whether you can be a doctor or not in the future, I hope you can really think about the patients, not your money! Old man, when you are old, you should be open to money, Go back and take a good look at that child’s body, don’t you understand? Even if you have a lot of money, you won’t take a penny with you when you die! Even if you have a thousand hectares of land, the place to be buried is only a cup of loess!”

After finishing speaking, Du Wenhao flicked his sleeve and robe, got on the donkey, the bell rang clearly, and he whipped away.

These few words were like a slap in the face, Doctor Lao Ling looked back at the scene of Sun Ren holding the dead body of the child on the platform and wailing, and was dumbfounded on the spot.

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The next morning, Du Wenhao took Pang Yuqin to see Miss Wei again.

Due to the persistent pain in her abdomen, Miss Wei didn't sleep well all night, her eye sockets were sunken, and her eyes looked bigger, but her eyes were dull and dull, with a nasal tube inserted, she moaned feebly, and she didn't have the energy to curse people as quack doctors.

After Du Wenhao's examination, he found that she had persistent fever, red tongue, yellow fur and thin pulse, obvious abdominal distension, nausea and vomiting from time to time, chapped lips, extremely lethargic, and still showed symptoms of fever.

Du Wenhao frowned, and said to the noble lady: "After using conservative treatment for two days, Miss's condition has not improved. I'm afraid it's better to have surgery as soon as possible, so as not to delay her condition."

The lady wept and looked at Miss Wei.

Miss Wei said in a weak voice: "No..., I will not die...!"

Du Wenhao was a little angry: "Last night, the pain last night, don't you think it's not enough? Do you still want to continue the pain? Get the surgery sooner and get better sooner. Don't you understand that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain? Besides, surgery I'm going to give you anesthesia. After you take the anesthesia, you don't know anything. When you wake up, I have already performed the operation on you. After six or seven days, you will basically recover. It's no better than lying on the bed like you Immortal or alive?"

Tears welled up in Miss Wei's sluggish eyes, and she sobbed: "I don't..., I won't have a laparotomy... If I had a laparotomy, I might as well die... woo woo woo"

The noble lady hurriedly wiped her tears with a handkerchief, comforted her not to cry, and promised her not to allow the doctor to operate.He also begged Du Wenhao to use other methods to treat Miss Wei.

Du Wenhao was so angry that he had no choice but to say: "Okay, anyway, I won't die for a while. If you don't move, don't move. I'm leaving!"

"Wait!" Miss Wei cried.

"what?"

"You... please, help me with acupuncture and moxibustion to relieve the pain, okay? My stomach hurts..."

"Hey, didn't you say yesterday that there is no effect at all? Didn't you say that I am a quack doctor and that my reputation is based on bragging? Why do you want me to do acupuncture again?"

"Is it still painful after acupuncture yesterday... woohoo, but it's better than no acupuncture... why don't you help me with acupuncture..."

Ms. Wei's tearful grievance made Du Wenhao unbearable, so he had to surrender and said, "I'm afraid of you! Okay, just give you acupuncture!"

Take golden needles, acupuncture at Zusanli, Zhongwan, Liangmen, Tianshu, and Neiguan, and take Quchi, Hegu, and Shangwan as matching points.After the acupuncture, Ms. Wei really felt better, and said thank you weakly.

Du Wenhao said: "Think about it carefully, and if you have figured out the operation, call someone to tell me. It is better to have the operation as soon as possible."

Miss Wei sniffled and said, "No...don't think about it! I won't agree to a caesarean section even if I die!"

"It's up to you!" Du Wenhao took away the golden needle angrily, "I will give you a decoction. If there is no sign of improvement tomorrow, it is recommended to have an operation immediately. Otherwise, your life may be in danger. You should think about it yourself!"

After saying this, Du Wenhao didn't care how the frightened lady hugged and cried with her daughter, and went out with the consultation box.

Pang Yuqin wanted to comfort them, but didn't know what to say, so she followed her husband to the front hall.

At this time, the store clerks Wu Cong and Sha Pang were cleaning up the pharmacy. Seeing them coming, they hurriedly bowed down to say hello.

Du Wenhao nodded, sat down on the table, and thought about how to use it.

When Pang Yuqin saw that the inkstone on the table had dried up, she poured a little water, held the pine ink with two fingers, stroked her sleeve with one hand, hung her wrist to study the ink, and asked, "Husband, what should I do for her disease? Do you still use Da Bupleurum Decoction to add and subtract?"

Du Wenhao nodded: "Today, her fever and abdominal pain are worse than the day before. This time, Isatis root, Cortex Phellodendron, Dandelion and Yinhua will be added to the formula to clear away the heat and nourish the body. Her stomach pain..., add Corydalis, Guangmuxiang. If If this prescription doesn’t work, I’m helpless and have to transfer to surgery.”

Pang Yuqin nodded and said: "It's really not possible, but this is the only way. In fact, if you tell her, she will understand. If you want to compare beauty with life, life is more important."

Du Wenhao was taken aback: "Beautiful? What beauty?"

"The belly is beautiful! Miss Wei is worried that the scar on her stomach will be ugly after the laparotomy, so she refuses to treat the wound by laparotomy."

"Dizzy!" Du Wenhao couldn't help uttering a modern word, "How do you know?"

"Yesterday when she was writhing in pain, I found that her body is very flexible and can bend into positions that ordinary people can't do. She must have practiced dancing since she was a child. Last night I accompanied her to talk to her mother. After asking, Sure enough, it is said that the Empress Dowager appreciates her very much and often asks her to perform dances in the palace. She intends to accept her as the sixth concubine."

"That's how it is. She is afraid that if there is an extra scar on her stomach, she will not be able to be a princess."

Du Wenhao is not very familiar with the history of the Song Dynasty, especially the affairs in the palace.The current emperor Song Shenzong had fourteen sons in total, but all died from the eldest son to the fifth son, and the seventh, eighth and ten sons also died young. It was the Ninth Prince, that is, the one who was healed by Qian Bushou.Six years later, Song Shenzong was critically ill. He was supposed to let the nine princes succeed him, but unfortunately the nine princes had eye problems and could not succeed according to the rules, so the sixth prince became the emperor at a disadvantage, which was later Song Zhezong.

Ms. Wei is determined to be the concubine of the Sixth Prince, and she is far-sighted, because the Sixth Prince is the oldest among the surviving princes, and has the most hope of inheriting the throne. If she succeeds, she will be the Queen in the future. Ken laparotomy.

Du Wenhao wrote the prescription and handed it over to the cabinet to pick the medicine.

(End of this chapter)