Renji Hall accepted the injured patient in public, and the news spread quickly. Doctor Lin thought this was a good opportunity, so he left the patient to other doctors for treatment, and went to Renji Hall to look for trouble.
If Renjitang can save this person, then he can say in front of the onlookers that this is the reason why Yuanantang treated him first, and Renjitang just picked up a patient who has been almost cured.
If Renjitang executes a person to death, he can make a fuss and say that Renjitang is incompetent and still treats patients, and does not know his own worth, seeking wealth and life.
And he, the doctor of Yuanantang, will be remembered by more people under the comparison of Renjitang. After returning home, he can show his face well in front of his employer because he attacked Renjitang.
There is no loss in this deal, and he won't leave until that person comes out.
The consultation was still going on in the lobby of Renji Hall. Dr. Lin actually moved a chair and sat there and refused to leave. Because of what he said, some patients who had finished the treatment refused to leave because they wanted to know the results.
There were so many people crowded together, and the Renji Hall was noisy, as if something big had happened, but we couldn't chase people away, so it was really troublesome.
The operation has been going on for almost an hour. Dr. Zhuang stopped and asked Chen Zhongqian for the umpteenth time, "Does your wife really know how to suture?"
Chen Zhongqian felt that Lin Xixi could do it. Although she was impulsive, she was not sure that she would not do it.
What's more, she stopped Wu Mazi's bleeding and healed the leopard's injury.
But he wasn't sure if she had brought those strange utensils today, so he still shook his head, "I don't know either."
Dr. Zhuang sighed, "Waiting means waiting. Sit down and I will take your pulse."
It had been some time since the last pulse check, and Dr. Zhuang was curious about how Chen Zhongqian was recovering.
Chen Zhongqian nodded and sat there to let Dr. Zhuang take his pulse. Dr. Zhuang looked heavy and finally let go of him after a long time, "What did your wife give you? Your pulse is even better this time. Is she really capable of this?"
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"Medicinal diet." Chen Zhongqian said proudly, "My wife made medicinal diet to treat my illness, went to the mountains to collect herbs herself, and asked me to get up early to exercise and strengthen my body. Now I feel that I am not much different from ordinary people."
Dr. Zhuang stroked his beard and laughed, "Okay, there are really many capable people in the world. You shouldn't underestimate anyone. I have gained experience."
The operation had been going on for an hour when a group of people suddenly came to Renji Hall. The leader said angrily, "Did you see the young master go in?"
A young boy came up from behind and said, "Back to the housekeeper, I saw it with my own eyes, but I'm not sure it's the young master. The man's face was so swollen that he couldn't see clearly, but the clothes do belong to the young master."
"Let's go, take the young master home."
There were seven or eight of them in the group. The shopkeeper came out and said, "Isn't this Butler Wei? May I ask why you came here?"
Butler Wei said, "Our eldest young man was injured when he went into the mountains. The young man at home saw it with his own eyes and the young master was sent to you, so he came here specially to take him home."
The shopkeeper was even more anxious. Could it be that the man was the eldest son of Wei Yuan's family?
Oh my God, Dr. Zhuang, you really want to kill me.
At this point, he could only say, "At this time, the doctors at Renji Hall are treating the eldest young master of the Wei family. The eldest young master is seriously injured and the treatment is not over yet. I would like to ask Butler Wei to wait a moment."
Doctor Lin never expected that the person turned out to be the eldest young master of the Wei family. At this moment, his mind was racing. If Renjitang really cured the person, it would be very bad.
"Nonsense, they obviously can't be cured. They are just stalling for time now. Butler Wei, if we delay for a while longer, the eldest young master may be dead. We should think more about the eldest young master's safety. Go in and send the eldest young master to the county seat now."
That’s right.”
Butler Wei was already worried, and when he heard this, he thought, I heard that the young master was seriously injured. Even if Renji Hall is somewhat famous, it is just a medical center in the town. If he is really seriously injured and dies, what will happen to the old lady?
What a fire.
"Get out of the way, my young master has someone to diagnose and treat him. You are not worthy of it!" Butler Wei said angrily.
With that said, he was about to lead people in. The shopkeeper had a bad idea. Wouldn't going in now interrupt the treatment process? Nothing would turn into something. By then, no matter whether the Wei family thought Butler Wei was at fault, their Renji Hall
It's definitely impossible to run away.
Yuan Antang, despicable.
The shopkeeper didn't care whether he might offend anyone, and hurriedly asked the apprentices of Renji Hall to block the entrance to the backyard. No one from the Wei family could be allowed to enter the backyard. It had been more than an hour, and it should be over soon, right?
Just get over it.
Dr. Zhuang heard the commotion and came out with Chen Zhongqian to stop them.
"Steward Wei, are you planning to destroy Renji Hall?"
Butler Wei also gave him some face, "Doctor Zhuang, the person inside is my eldest young master. The young master is delicate and rich, and he is seriously injured at this time. It is not that we cannot trust the medical skills of Renji Hall, but we also ask Dr. Zhuang to understand.
I can't risk the young master's safety."
Dr. Zhuang said, "Based on just those few words, you can't trust Renjitang's medical skills? He also said that he has tuberculosis, and he is still not well now?"
Yes, that Dr. Lin was the one who diagnosed Chen Zhongqian with tuberculosis.
After seeing several doctors, he was the only one who diagnosed tuberculosis. This was the result the Chen family wanted, so they kicked Chen Zhongqian out regardless of what other doctors said.
Seeing that Chen Zhongqian's complexion was normal, everyone exclaimed that it was amazing that he could be cured of tuberculosis. It was really amazing.
Chen Zhongqian cleared his throat, "It's just an ordinary cough. Dr. Lin diagnosed me with tuberculosis, which caused me so much misery. I owe you the hard life these few years."
Doctor Lin had no impression of Chen Zhongqian anymore, and he snorted, "You said that I diagnosed what I diagnosed? What is your motive in slandering me with Renjitang?"
Chen Zhongqian said, "I still have the prescriptions for medical treatment in the past few years at home. Is it possible that Dr. Lin really needs me to confront him? If Dr. Lin's diagnosis is really wrong, I wonder if Yuan Antang will compensate me for my losses in the past few years?"
Compensation is impossible.
Seeing that it was not good for him, Doctor Lin immediately changed the subject, "Steward Wei, they are preventing you from saving people. I don't know what their intentions are. Steward Wei is saving people!"
Doctor Zhuang and Chen Zhongqian were just stalling for time. At this time, Butler Wei came to his senses and led people to forcefully break in and take his eldest young master away. The more they stopped him, the more they felt that the young master was hopeless.
"Steward Wei, I have a certain reputation in Yonghe Town. Today, I will use my reputation as a guarantee. Renji Hall has invited a doctor who is good at surgical suturing. He is currently treating the eldest young master. If he goes in at this time, he will only
If you are afraid of the eldest young master, your life is really in danger!" Dr. Zhuang bowed his hands towards him, which was regarded as risking everything.