Concubine's Agricultural Physician: Heaven-Defying Little Princess

Chapter 52 Chronic Poison

"That's the best way, Mr. Han is the most thoughtful." Fu Wanyan pursed her lips and smiled slightly, feeling a little grateful to Han Zihong.If Han Zihong hadn't helped her and Mu Ruize, the Weimin Pharmacy would not have developed so well.

After about a while, Mu Ruize came in a hurry, and after being seated, the three of them had dinner together.After dinner, Fu Wanyan rode back home with Mu Ruice.

Before leaving, Fu Wanyan entrusted Liang Biyuan to Ding Wenniang, and Ding Wenniang brought the food on time, which did not make Liang Biyuan hungry.

Seeing Fu Wanyan come back, Liang Biyuan was a little anxious: "Wan'er, Wan'er, have you gone to find Lord Hou? Let me tell you, Lord Hou would not do this, absolutely not."

Hearing this, Fu Wanyan's face froze slightly, and her expression became cold: "Don't worry, I won't go to him. No matter what, he is your husband, but not my father."

After finishing speaking, Fu Wanyan turned around and left, returning to her room.Liang Biyuan smiled comfortably when she heard that Fu Wanyan did not go to find Fu Lun.

When Mu Ruize walked into the room, he saw Fu Wanyan smiling: "After seeing the doctor today, I found that I still like being a doctor. Seeing the smiles of those patients makes me really happy."

"As long as you like it." Mu Ruize knew that Fu Wanyan was forcing a smile, and the forced smile was not beautiful.

The next day, Fu Wanyan still followed Mu Ruize to the Weimin Pharmacy, but encountered a difficult and miscellaneous disease.The man was only in his twenties, and his face was pale. After Fu Wanyan checked his pulse, he found that his pulse was very weak.

"Could you tell me, what does your illness look like?"

The man's eyes were slightly twisted, and he let out a long sigh, as if he was very tired to speak: "I just feel tired, I can't wake up every day, and I can't move after moving."

In her twenties, she should be in her prime, but her physical strength seems to be that of an old man in her eighties. Fu Wanyan twisted her eyes lightly, and felt that the man in front of her was a little troublesome for her: "Well, you stay here first. Later After the patient has finished reading, I will take your pulse again."

The man responded to Fu Wanyan's words, and was supported by the assistant to lie down on the side.It was almost evening when Fu Wanyan saw the doctor for all the patients, so she went to see the man who was already asleep on the bed empty-handed.

Seeing the man's pale sleeping face, Fu Wanyan's eyes twisted slightly.Seeing Fu Wanyan's serious expression, Han Zihong walked up to her side: "What's wrong? Is this person's illness difficult to treat?"

"He only said that he was tired, but he couldn't find the root cause. If he can't prescribe the right medicine, it is naturally the most difficult to cure. Now, I can only help him first, and then find the reason." The man couldn't tell his own The illness was caused by something, but there was no sign at all, which made it difficult for Fu Wanyan to deal with.

After the man woke up, Fu Wanyan brought the prepared ginseng soup to the man: "This is ginseng soup, it will be useful to you, you should drink it first."

"Okay, thank you girl." With the help of the pharmacy clerk, the man drank ginseng soup before falling asleep.Fu Wanyan and Mu Ruize did not go back, so someone sent a message to Liang Biyuan, saying that they had something to do today and would not go home.

With Mu Ruize present, Liang Biyuan didn't say anything, and nodded in response.Fu Wanyan spent a whole night looking through medical techniques, but she still couldn't find the man's cause.

Seeing that Fu Wanyan's room was brightly lit, Mu Ruize pushed the door in and took the medical skills away from her hand: "It's time to rest, let's see tomorrow."

Fu Wanyan's face was slightly startled, and she raised her eyes to look at Mu Ruize: "I always feel that his illness is a little abnormal. I want to find out the cause of his disease as soon as possible, so that I can prescribe the right medicine and cure his illness as soon as possible."

"Even if you need to see a doctor, you should take care of yourself." Mu Ruize pulled Fu Wanyan up from the stool and pressed her on the bed, "Sleep, I'll watch you sleep."

Fu Wanyan was a little reconciled, but seeing Mu Ruize's determined face, she sighed lightly, nodded in response to Mu Ruize's words, and closed her eyes.

After Fu Wanyan's breathing became steady, Mu Ruize came out of her room.As soon as he came out, he met Han Zihong.

Seeing Mu Ruize come out of Fu Wanyan's room, Han Zihong's eyes twitched slightly: "Rui Ce, have you been sincere to Miss Wan'er?"

Mu Ruize's face froze slightly when he heard the words, but he quickly denied it: "Don't talk nonsense, I just want to use her medical skills to treat the soldiers in the military camp."

"Is that true? But I've never seen you care so much about a woman before." Han Zihong and Mu Ruize have been friends for many years, and they know his temperament. Seeing how much he cares about Fu Wanyan, I know it He treats Fu Wanyan differently.

Mu Ruize didn't want to admit it, but still denied it, and turned to leave.Seeing Mu Ruize's leaving figure, Han Zihong sighed softly.

Although she slept late, Fu Wanyan got up early to check on the man's condition.After drinking the ginseng soup and sleeping again, the man's face turned a little red.

In this way, Fu Wanyan breathed a sigh of relief, and arranged Guyuan Pill on the counter and put it in a porcelain bottle.Then let the buddy boil ginseng soup and simmer it on the stove.

After the man woke up, Fu Wanyan checked his pulse and asked the staff to drink ginseng soup for him: "Seeing that today's improvement has improved a lot, it seems that there is improvement. I made the Guyuan Pill for these things, you take them back , take one tablet a day, and it won’t take long before your illness will be cured.”

"Thank you, miss. I am Wang Yuchen, the second young master of the Wang family in the north of the city. If my illness really recovers, I will definitely thank you." Wang Yuchen looked at Fu Wanyan gratefully, and regarded her as his savior.

Fu Wanyan pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and handed the porcelain vase to Wang Yuchen: "I'm a doctor, and it's my duty to save lives. By the way, by the way, your family should have money to see a doctor. Why did you come to me?"

"I have seen all the doctors in the city, but nothing has worked, so I came to the girl to try her luck. The girl is now a famous doctor in the city, and all diseases can be cured by medicine."

Fu Wanyan's cheeks were slightly red, but she became a little shy: "What kind of genius doctor, what kind of medicine can cure the disease, and when I encounter intractable diseases, I just have a headache and die. I will send someone to take you back. If you don't get better, you can come to me again. "

Wang Yuchen nodded in response to Fu Wanyan's words, and the staff sent him away.After Wang Yuchen left, Fu Wanyan also returned to Wuling Village with Mu Ruize.

For the next two days, Fu Wanyan did not go to Weimin Pharmacy, but stayed in Wuling Village to treat Zheng Cuihua and Zhou Xiucai.Zhou Xiucai had already given the second injection, and he felt some sensations in his body, and he was more confident in the treatment of the disease in his heart.

The child in Zheng Cuihua's stomach is also in excellent condition, so Fu Wanyan's mood also eased a lot.

On the third day, Fu Wanyan went to Weimin Pharmacy, but saw Wang Yuchen lying on the bed inside, his face still pale.

Fu Wanyan's expression froze for a moment, she was a little puzzled: "How could he... He had clearly improved when he left before, why did he become like this again? It's really strange."

Han Zihong walked to Fu Wanyan's side, looked at Wang Yuchen and sighed softly: "He is also a poor man, obviously he is the legitimate son, but because of his mother's death, his father made an aunt to be his wife, and he was deprived of the title of legitimate son for life. , and being feared by the stepmother, life is hard."

Fu Wanyan twisted her eyes lightly when she heard the words: "You mean, his stepmother is afraid of him?"

After contemplating for a while, Fu Wanyan's eyes lit up: "Mr. Han, is there such a possibility? Maybe he didn't get sick at all, but was poisoned. If the poison is slow, it will take a long time. The symptoms should be the same."

(End of this chapter)