allonlinenovel Chapter 142 Xu Qingfeng Becomes a Disciple
Chapter 142 Xu Qingfeng Becomes a Disciple
It was already nine o'clock when Zuo Zixuan returned home, and the patients had already lined up outside the yard.
Ning Rong had been tossed around all night and hadn't gotten up yet. There were only a few aunts at home taking care of the patient and pouring him some hot water.
After Zuo Zixuan returned, no one complained about anything. Everyone even asked enthusiastically about how her great uncle was doing.
"Xuan Xuan, you're back? How's your great uncle?"
"The medicine was just delivered today. It should take a few days to get better." Zuo Zixuan answered everyone as if it was a normal matter and did not feel it was shameful.
Today, without the help of Ning Rong and He Chu, Zuo Zixuan had to see the patient and prescribe medicine by herself, which was much more strenuous.
It was not until around four o'clock in the afternoon that she finished seeing all the patients, and she was exhausted.
She realized that it was not a solution to go on like this every day. She would have to leave Guangze Island sooner or later, and it was impossible for her to keep treating the villagers.
Before it got dark, she took a bullock cart to the military hospital on the island and discussed with the director how to bring all the patients to the hospital.
"Xuanxuan, I also know what you are talking about.
But those villagers would rather travel more than ten kilometers to your place and spend money than come to the hospital.”
Zuo Zixuan thought about it and realized that it was indeed as the dean said. However, she had said it many times, but the villagers just wouldn't listen, and she was helpless.
"Director, how about I sit in your hospital for a few days and bring all the patients here.
Please arrange two people to help me, preferably those who know Chinese medicine.
I will be back to Zedu in a while, so you can let the two doctors who are helping me take my place."
"Will this work?" The dean expressed deep doubt.
When the hospital didn't charge any money, the villagers would go to her for treatment, not to mention that it had to charge money.
"Whether it works or not, we have to do that. If I leave, they will have nowhere to go for treatment, so won't they still have to go to the hospital?"
"Okay then, let's do as you say. I'll arrange two people to be your assistants." Although the dean felt that this method was unreliable, he still agreed.
After Zuo Zixuan returned, she saw Ning Rong lying on the table with a pale face, half dead. He Fan was sitting beside her, coaxing her while rubbing her waist.
"Rongrong, did you sprain your waist last night because it was too intense?"
Zuo Zixuan shook her delicate eyebrows and joked.
"Sister...
woo woo woo...
I don't want to live with He Fan...
Wuwuwu..."
Ning Rong screamed like a ghost, but before he could finish his words, He Fan covered his mouth, hugged him in his arms, and whispered anxiously:
"Wife, haven't I apologized? It's just this once, and I'll keep my word..."
Ning Rong pushed the man away and said angrily, "You liar, you said the same thing last night. What happened? I will never believe you again."
"Wife, I'm sorry, wasn't that our wedding night? I really won't do that again.
Can you please forgive me?"
Ning Rong turned his head to the side and ignored him.
"Wife, I was really wrong, can you forgive me this time?
Cough, cough, cough..., cough, cough, cough..."
"What's wrong with you? Why are you coughing? I told you not to do that many times last night, but you refused to listen.
Let Senior Sister take a look at you, is there anything wrong with you again?" Ning Rong nervously pulled He Fan's hand and handed it to Zuo Zixuan.
He Fan grabbed Ning Rong's hand and placed it on his chest, "Wife, I'm fine, I just saw you were angry and ignored me, so I got anxious and started coughing.
If you are not angry, I will just take it easy. "
Ning Rong pouted and said unwillingly: "Okay, I'm not angry anymore, but you have to keep your word. It can only be done once in the future."
He Fan quickly nodded and agreed, "Yes, I swear to you, only once a night."
Zuo Zixuan looked at the couple who were forced to lower their intelligence in love in silence, and goose bumps appeared all over her body.
How could Ning Rong not notice He Fan’s poor acting skills?
Moreover, He Fan had dug a big hole for Ning Rong, waiting for her to jump in.
Sure enough, He Fan did as he promised to Ning Rong, once a night, but there was no time limit. He could spend an hour or two in one night.
And once a night, in other words, once every night.
Ning Rong was simply in tears.
It was the same with He Chu, "once a night", which was simply unbearable.
As agreed with the hospital director, Zuo Zixuan went directly to the hospital the next day. After hearing the news, the villagers also went to the hospital for treatment.
The hospital that was under repair was suddenly overcrowded.
In the hospital, Zuo Zixuan had no way to prescribe Chinese medicine for everyone, so he could only prescribe Western medicine.
But it wasn't particularly serious, so she tried her best to keep the cost of medicine within one or two cents, and she still didn't charge for acupuncture treatment.
The two doctors who served as her assistants had a big dispute over the medications and dosages on her prescriptions.
They believe that some medicines are not suitable for the symptoms at all and should not be used together. Although they will not kill people, they are completely meaningless.
Although he didn't say it in front of her, after she left the hospital, he took her prescription to the dean to complain.
I happened to meet Xu Qingfeng there.
"Director, look at the medicine Zuo Zixuan prescribed. It has nothing to do with the patient's condition. Isn't it just overcharging for her to prescribe it?"
The dean took the prescription written by Zuo Zixuan and looked through it.
Xu Qingfeng stood behind the dean and watched.
"There is nothing wrong with this prescription. This medicine alone will not cure this disease, but when combined with other medicines, they will produce other pharmacodynamic reactions."
He pointed to a few drugs on the prescription, tore off a piece of paper and a pen, and wrote out the chemical formula.
He explained it while writing.
The dean and his two assistants were completely confused.
Xu Qingfeng talked for a long time, then looked up and saw the three people looking at him in confusion, and he curled his lips.
"Don't you understand?"
The three of them nodded mechanically.
Xu Qingfeng sighed helplessly.
Indeed, not to mention the military doctors on Guangze Island who couldn't understand it, even in the Zedu General Military Region Hospital, I'm afraid there wouldn't be many people who could understand it.
“Well, there’s nothing wrong with this prescription anyway.
When treating a disease, one cannot just look at the symptoms, but must also consider many aspects to see if there are other factors that may have caused the disease.
In short, there is no way there will be any problem with the prescription prescribed by Zuo Zixuan.
If you don't believe it, go and visit the villagers who took the medicine.
Also, even if she prescribed what you call unrelated drugs, wouldn't the total cost be only a dime or two?
Can you prescribe this?"
Although the two people who worked as assistants to Zuo Zixuan did not understand the chemical formulas that Xu Qingfeng said, they really felt that Xu Qingfeng was awesome and very professional.
Although Xu Qingfeng has only been practicing medicine for two years, it feels like his qualifications are already superior to theirs.
The most shocked person was the dean. When did his nephew become so powerful?
After the assistant doctor left, he asked curiously, "Qingfeng, who did you learn this from?"
"Zuo Zixuan taught me..."
"Huh? When did you get to know Zuo Zixuan? It doesn't look like your skill can be learned in a day or two."
Xu Qingfeng also suddenly realized that he had talked nonsense and forgot that he had traveled through time.
"Oh, uncle, don't worry about it, there's no way there's anything wrong with Zuo Zixuan's prescription.
When will you go home?
I'm hungry and want to eat the braised pork ribs made by my aunt. "
Xu Qingfeng quickly changed the subject.
"You kid, you come as soon as you say it, who knows what your aunt is cooking tonight?
Just make do with it tonight. Next time you come, call ahead and I’ll ask your aunt to make it for you.”
"Okay then, let's go back and eat." After saying that, he quickly pulled the dean out.
"Hey, wait a minute, you haven't changed your clothes yet?"
"Then I'll wait for you downstairs, come down quickly."
"Okay, okay, you go down first, I'll go down after I change my clothes."
Xu Qingfeng ran downstairs to the hospital in a flash, to avoid being exposed by the dean's questions.
The dean looked at Xu Qingfeng's back with amusement as he walked away. How could he not notice Xu Qingfeng's little tricks?
He pulled out the prescription that had caused the assistant doctor to object, picked up the draft paper that Xu Qingfeng had just used on the table, folded both items, put them in the drawer and locked them, then slowly changed his clothes and went downstairs.
Looks like it's time to find a good master for that guy.
We can’t reach the rank of Mr. Yang, who is ranked first in Kyoto, but we can always try to become Mr. Yang’s apprentice, right?
Around ten o'clock in the evening, Zuo Zixuan and Xu Qingfeng both arrived at the bamboo sea as scheduled.
"What? There are three stones?"
"Yes, that's what my great uncle said. And it's not certain whether this ancient book is still in the Kyoto Museum.
If we can find that ancient book, maybe we can find some clues from it."
Zuo Zixuan said helplessly.
"The world is so big, how are we going to find the other two pieces?"
Xu Qingfeng slumped on the ground with a dejected look on his face.
"Xu Qingfeng, you'd better be prepared to live here for the rest of your life.
Because as you said, the world is so big, where can we find the other two pieces?
I calculated the time, and my great uncle should have been recalled to his post by this time next year at the latest.
Now we can only take things one step at a time and wait for my uncle to return and let him find the ancient book first."
Xu Qingfeng sighed. Isn’t this the only way for now?
But having clues is better than being in the dark and knowing nothing.
The next day, Zuo Zixuan got off at the military hospital in He's father's special car.
Before she even entered the outpatient department, she was called to the dean's office.
"Xuanxuan, this is what Qingfeng wrote yesterday, take a look, is it correct?"
Zuo Zixuan took the two pieces of paper from the dean, looked at them, and nodded. "Yes, that's right..."
"Xuanxuan, my Qingfeng said that you taught him this.
Look, you have already taught this, why not take that guy as your disciple and continue teaching him?
Besides, I think that guy is very impressed by you..."
Zuo Zixuan twitched his lips, "Xu Qingfeng, that old man, I will be killed by that guy sooner or later."
"Okay, you can let him follow me. It's just that you have to find a way to get him a leave of absence from work at the hospital."
The dean felt a little surprised. He had originally thought that it might take three hundred rounds of persuasion before Zuo Zixuan would agree, but he did not expect it to be so smooth.
It seems that his nephew and Zuo Zixuan must have known each other before.
As for how they met, he didn't want to delve into it. As long as that guy could learn real skills from Zuo Zixuan and bring honor to the family, he would be satisfied.
Zuo Zixuan was worried that the dean would question Xu Qingfeng, and Xu Qingfeng would slip up and tell everything. Wouldn't that mean they were both dead?
Instead of doing this, it would be better to bring the person closer to you and keep an eye on him, so you can feel more at ease.