You were made to take the blame and go to jail, but you weren't made a master of both medicine

About half an hour later, Tian Lina and Qin Ran arrived at the Tian family home.

The two went directly to the old man Tian Zhennan's bedroom.

At this moment, the bedroom was filled with people.

Qiu Miaohan, Tian Lina's two older brothers Tian Lilong and Tian Likuan, and the Tian family's private medical team.

One of them was a foreigner.

This man's name is John Child, and he is a medical expert from the United States.

A group of people stood in front of the bed as if keeping vigil.

The old man collapsed last night.

These people spent the whole night trying to find the cause of the illness but still couldn't.

Without finding the cause of the illness, they have no way to prescribe medicine.

"Mom, why did you bring Qin Ran here?" Qiu Miaohan asked, clearly annoyed.

Upon seeing Qin Ran, Qiu Miaohan immediately thought of the scene of Tian Lina and Qin Ran passionately kissing that night.

She still feels disgusted when she thinks about it now.

"Qin Ran knows medicine, I'll bring him to see me."

Tian Lilong asked, "Lina, is this the doctor you found?"

"He is...

"Shut up." Tian Lina interrupted Qiu Miaohan. "His name is Qin Ran. He's my friend. He has some knowledge of medicine. I brought him here to give it a try."

After hearing this, Tian Lilong didn't say anything more.

Is this young guy capable of doing it?

"Chairman Tian, ​​our group of experts has been studying this for so long but still can't find the cause of the old man's illness. It doesn't seem appropriate for you to bring just anyone here. I know you're very anxious, but you can't just rush into anything."

The speaker's name was Yang Wenhai.

He is the attending physician of the Tian family's medical team.

Tian Lina crossed her arms: "You know you still can't find the cause of the illness. If I don't try something else, am I just going to stay here and waste my time?"

Yang Wenhai's face was grim: "If that's what you're saying, I have nothing to say, but I'll make this clear from the start: if he treats the old man haphazardly and worsens his condition, we won't be responsible."

"I don't need you to remind me, I know what I'm doing." Tian Lina looked at Qin Ran: "The rest is up to you, don't let me down."

Qin Ran did not respond.

He walked to the bedside and gazed at Tian Zhennan lying on the hospital bed.

The old man was not unconscious, but he seemed a little dazed.

Qin Ran noticed that the old man had blisters on his face.

He reached out and touched the other person's forehead.

The old man has a high fever.

This high fever must have persisted since last night.

At the same time, Qin Ran lifted the blanket.

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that Tian Zhennan had large areas of blisters on his body.

Some of the blisters even ruptured, oozing pus and blood.

It must have been scratched.

The blisters that had been scratched open had begun to fester.

With a persistent high fever and herpes, Qin Ran realized something was wrong.

He hurriedly took Tian Zhennan's pulse.

After taking his pulse, Qin Ran's expression became even more solemn.

How could this old man get this disease!

Yang Wenhai stared at Qin Ran with a cold expression: "Young man, after all that trouble, have you gotten any results?"

Qin Ran ignored Yang Wenhai and looked at the Tian family: "I know what the illness is."

Upon hearing this, the Tian family members were filled with awe and respect.

The results came out so quickly.

true or false?

Tian Lina asked, "Tell me quickly, what illness does my dad have?"

"This is not an ordinary skin disease; it's called a carbuncle or boil!"

The Tian family members looked at each other in bewilderment after hearing this.

They had never heard of this disease before.

Yang Wenhai and his gang were completely unheard of.

"Blood carbuncle and boils? What kind of disease is that? We've never heard of it!" Yang Wenhai questioned.

Qin Ran explained, "You haven't heard of this because you're ignorant. The old man was poisoned, which is why he's showing these symptoms."

"If you get carbuncles and boils, you will have a persistent high fever, blisters on your body, and intense itching. If you scratch them, the blisters will break and bleed and pus will come out."

"If this poison is not neutralized within 24 hours, it will spread throughout the body, causing pus to ooze from inside, and the person will eventually die a terrible death."

Everyone felt a chill run down their spines upon hearing this.

Qin Ran spoke eloquently and logically.

The Tian family dared not disbelieve it.

However, Yang Wenhai and his group still had doubts.

They had practiced medicine for decades and had never heard of such a disease.

This kid looks to be only in his early twenties. How did he know?

Tian Lina asked, "Why did my dad get this disease?"

"The blood carbuncle appeared once a few hundred years ago. It was created by a heretical person. The disease spread very quickly and killed many people. It was eventually cured by a Taoist priest who went down the mountain to travel."

"The carbuncle has never reappeared since then. I was very surprised when I first saw it was this disease. I don't understand why your father got it."

Qin Ran looked thoughtful after he finished speaking.

He had heard his master tell him about the origins of carbuncles and boils, and he had some understanding of it.

Unexpectedly, he actually encountered it.

Tian Lina then asked, "Can this disease be cured?"

Qin Ran paused for a moment: "Go and prepare dandelion, loquat leaves, photinia, and sage. Mix these herbs together and boil them into a soup to apply to the old man's body. This will help relieve his symptoms."

"People ask you if you can cure it. What's the use of just relieving symptoms? Can you actually cure it?" Yang Wenhai said arrogantly.

"I don't want any trash interrupting me when I'm talking. If you keep talking, I'll slap you."

"Who are you calling trash?" Yang Wenhai gritted his teeth in anger.

"You bunch of trash, without exception."

"You fucking..."

Yang Wenhai was about to start cursing when he was intimidated by a look from Qin Ran.

He swallowed hard, no longer daring to utter any more arrogant words.

This time, we really lost face.

But the matter is not over yet.

Qin Ran may not be able to cure Tian Zhennan's illness.

If he can't be cured, let's see how he ends up!

"Big brother, hurry up and prepare according to what Qin Ran just said."

"Okay, I'll go now." Tian Lilong hurriedly went out.

"Miaohan, go help your uncle."

"oh!"

Qiu Miaohan also left the ward.

Tian Lina looked at Qin Ran: "You just said that boiling those medicines into a soup and applying it to my dad would only relieve the symptoms?"

"Yes, it can extend his life by three days."

"So how can it be cured completely?"

"If you want a complete cure..." Qin Ran hesitated, then stopped.

He had previously offered that if Tian Lina cured his illness, she would satisfy his desires.

However, Qin Ran did not expect that the old man of the Tian family had blood carbuncles and rashes.

This disease is extremely difficult to treat.

If Qin Ran were to make a move, Tian Lina would have to show even more sincerity.

"Don't worry, as long as you can cure my father's illness, I won't treat you badly. Just ask for anything you want, and I will definitely satisfy you."

Qin Ran smiled and said, "Since you are sincere, I will treat you. Have someone prepare silver needles, the more the better. I want to use silver needles to force all the poison out of the old man's body."

Tian Likuan walked over: "I'll go prepare now."

"Also prepare rubber gloves and masks."

"it is good."

Tian Likuan hurriedly went to prepare.

At the same time, Yang Wenhai and his group all looked at Qin Ran.

Judging from his posture, he should really be able to cure it.

If Qin Ran cures Tian Zhennan's illness, it will be equivalent to humiliating all of them.

They waited patiently for the rest of the time.

Several tens of minutes later, Tian Lilong brought over the prepared herbal medicine.

Qiu Miaohan followed behind him.

As soon as they entered, everyone smelled a foul stench.

"We've tried all sorts of medicine on the old man before, but nothing worked. This stuff smells so bad, how can it possibly work? Is there any difference between this stuff and poop?" Yang Wenhai questioned.

Qin Ran sneered: "You think it smells bad now, but when I make you drink it later, you'll be shoving it down your throat like crazy."

"What do you mean?"

"I noticed you and that foreigner were scratching your hands. Your hands were already bleeding. If I'm not mistaken, when you were applying the medicine, you accidentally splashed some pus from the blisters onto your hands."

"Just wait, it won't be long before your skin starts to fester and ooze pus, just like Old Master Tian's," Qin Ran said with a mocking smile.

Upon hearing this, Yang Wenhai and John Child were immediately shocked.

If what Qin Ran said is true, wouldn't they all be doomed?

They didn't want to end up like Old Master Tian.

What should we do?!

Yang Wenhai and John Child were so anxious they were stamping their feet.

Then, Qin Ran reminded Tian Lilong to wear a mask and gloves before applying the herbal medicine to the old man.

The symptoms will be relieved after applying the herbal decoction.

Qin's subsequent treatment was also easier.

About half an hour later, Tian Lilong applied the herbal medicine to all the rashes on Tian Zhennan's body.

The old man finally felt a bit better.

Qin Ran looked at Tian Zhennan with a complicated expression.

We'll have to find out why this old man got carbuncles and boils later.

Qin Ran had a vague feeling that this matter wasn't so simple...