The mad concubine of the group loves the world

Chapter 345
"Master! Master"

Several imperial physicians who served beside the envoy watched helplessly as the life-saving medicine was knocked to the ground, they were helpless except crying and begging Hao Dashan for some medicine.

And the rest of the patients who were infected with the head plague, seeing the hospital envoy like this, followed suit one after another, and began to refuse to take the medicine.

Lu Yungui ordered the little medicine boy to bring the medicine jars into the thatched shed, but in a blink of an eye they were overturned by the patients inside.

Cursing and coughing came from inside.

"This medicine killed the lady in the palace! No one in the Tai Hospital would drink it, so why did you give it to us to drink it! You want to poison us to death!"

"Exactly! I heard that if you drink this medicine, you will lose your children and grandchildren!"

"You guys are talking nonsense! Imperial Physician Lu's medicine cured Master Shen's son!"

The little drug boy was anxious and angry, and hurriedly spoke for Lu Yungui, but these patients would not listen to his persuasion.After touching his nose, he walked out of the hut and wiped his tears to Lu Yungui:

"Fifth Master! They refuse to take medicine! We can't save them!"

"Don't cry, this pot of medicine is ready, you take it to the people in the village ahead." Lu Yun handed over the handkerchief to the little medicine boy to wipe his face, and then put the clay pot filled with new herbs on the stove Serve on decoction.

Seeing that Lu Yungui and Xiaoyaotong were so busy, they even delivered medicine to those unruly people who wanted to rebel, several of Lord Shen Hou's subordinates sneered.

"Doctor Lu's kindness has gone too far! These unscrupulous people can't be saved! It's better to die!"

"Exactly! If you want me to say, these troublemakers are assholes. If you save them, they will try to rebel! Why bother?"

Lu Yungui naturally knew the reason for the riot in the south of the city.

But what he saw when he arrived in the southern outskirts of the city was that the huts under the freezing weather were ventilated everywhere. to burn.

Under the iron fists of Wang Weiquan and Lord Shen, even if someone caused chaos, it would be quelled quickly.

I heard that the side of the canal was also in chaos, but Lu Yungui couldn't imagine how Lord Shen, who had just set off, would calm down the chaos there.

Unevenness is another bloodbath.

And the only thing he can do now is to try his best to put the patients who have not fallen into a coma in one place, and then boil the medicine to persuade them to take the medicine.

But because of the poisonous rumors spread about his medicine, and the envoy of the hospital resolutely refused to take the medicine, the patients followed suit.

Even so, they just want to survive, so what's wrong?
Lu Yungui didn't blame them.

I just hope that someone can stand up and take the medicine at this time, and help me prove that the medicine is effective, and then the situation will be reversed.

"Fifth Master! Fifth Master, come quickly!"

Just as Lu Yungui was going around urging people to take the medicine, he saw the little medicine boy running back and pulling his sleeves and walking forward:

"Fifth Lord, there's a man over there with a leg injury, go and have a look!"

As soon as Lu Yungui came closer, he saw a muscular farmer sitting on a straw mat in a dim hut, sweating profusely, hugging his calf swollen like a winter melon, panting heavily with grinning teeth.

The blood hole on the calf was scorched and pus, and he was sure at a glance that it was a gunshot wound.

He hurriedly ordered the little medicine boy to get the medicine box, while he squatted aside to check the farmer's leg injury: "This is a gunshot wound. It hurt the bone, but luckily it's not deep."

As soon as the words fell, the little drug boy had already taken scissors, spirits, and medicine powder out.

Lu Yungui didn't look at the farmer's expression, raised his hand and tore off his trousers, and then wet the cotton handkerchief with spirits:
"I'm going to help you take out the lead bullet now, but it will hurt very much without anesthesia. You have to be patient, and this leg will be useless if it's later."

The farmer knew that this was the new quack.

I wanted to scold my mother, but as soon as I opened my mouth, I felt that my calf was covered by a cold cotton kerchief, and then there was a sharp pain in my heart, and then I bit the wooden stick handed over by the little medicine boy, and did not utter any more words. sound.

Lu Yungui moved swiftly, and quickly pulled out the lead bullet from the flesh and blood of his calf.With one hand, he pressed the bleeding wound, and with the other, he picked up the medicine powder to stop the bleeding.

After the bandaging was completed, he got up and cleaned his hands with spirits:
"Don't get up casually, don't get water on the wound, you need to drink some antipyretic medicine later, and I will change the medicine for you in two hours."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

The peasant man behind him looked at the bandaged calf with dumbfounded eyes.

But no matter how stupid he was, he still realized a truth at this moment: this imperial physician regards himself as a person.

And what Lu Yungui did was seen by Wang Weiquan, Minister of the Ministry of Officials.

He had just left the tent of the hospital envoy Hao Dashan, and was thinking about how to push the charge of being unfavorable in repelling the epidemic to the Tai Hospital, when he heard that Lu Yungui was looking for people to test the medicine, and even put his mind on the mob.

Although the situation will not be reversed immediately, but in the long run, there will always be someone who takes his medicine and recovers.

It would be too late to win over Lu Yungui at that time.

Wang Weiquan thought for a moment, and then issued orders to his officials: "Take a few people to Lu Yungui, and help him make medicine for those mobs!"

Wang Yiquan, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, obviously didn't pay attention to what his elder brother said.

But after reading Mrs. Wang's letter from Mrs. Shen, she became furious: "This dead girl, she's gone against the sky!"

Seeing that Wang Weiquan didn't respond, he asked puzzledly:
"Brother, why are you not in a hurry after reading the letter from the sister-in-law? The six girls dare to challenge the sister-in-law now, and if they really marry into the Lu family in the future, can they still give the Wang family a good face?"

After he finished speaking, he sighed again: "Brother, why did you agree to Lu San'er? You can't get rid of the trouble forever, and you have ruined a big deal this time!"

"Broken something big for brother?"

When Wang Weiquan thought of his younger brother's words and deeds in the Ministry of Punishment, he wished to take off his soap boots and throw him in the face, but now that he is in the south of the city, thousands of words can only be turned into a cold snort.

He reprimanded him: "The king of Yan wants to build a new mansion, and the mausoleum of Ronggui also needs to be repaired. There are a lot of things waiting for you to take care of. You don't need to worry about the affairs of the clan."

"Brother, but the sixth girl"

Wang Yiquan wanted to continue, but Wang Weiquan raised his hand to stop him: "Brother, I know what you want to say, this time and that time. The saltworks and cloth line she manages are not under her name. If you marry someone, you can't take them with you. Of course, what we are worried about cannot happen.”

Wang Yiquan pursed his lips, and wanted to refute again, but heard an imperial decree from outside the tent: "Preach the sage's oral order, Wang Yiquan, Shangshu of the Propaganda Department, will see you."

The two hurried out of the tent and knelt down to receive the order. Since they didn't know why the Holy Majesty had summoned them, they couldn't discuss countermeasures.

Wang Yiquan sighed, and got into the carriage under the meaningful gaze of his elder brother.

Lu Yungui, who was holding a medicine bowl, stood on the other side of the carriage. After watching the people in front of the imperial court leave, he met Wang Weiquan's deep gaze.

"Hahaha, thank you, Imperial Physician Lu." Wang Weiquan walked forward with a smile on his face, "It's good to do everything by yourself, but you must also take care of your health. I see that Imperial Physician Lu has been busy for so long, so why don't you go to the account and talk about it?" Good rest."

"Lord Wang, you are welcome." Lu Yungui gave a deep salute, then pointed to the medicine bowl, "I have to go to the court to persuade you to take the medicine again, so don't bother me."

Seeing Wang Weiquan nodding his head, Lu Yungui bowed and took two steps back, then turned and walked towards Hao Dashan's camp.

But before he stepped into the tent, he heard another weak shout from inside: "I don't need you, I don't need you to serve me! Get out!"

"Master!"

"Master Envoy!"

"roll--"

Several medical books were thrown out, and several colleagues shook their heads and exited from the tent.

Followed by the disciples of the envoy Hao Dashan, seeing Lu Yungui holding a medicine bowl and guarding outside the tent, he just sighed helplessly and said:

"It's useless. We know you have good intentions, but Master and his old man refuse to take your medicine."

"Even we have been kicked out now, and there are still so many patients waiting for us."

Several people patted Lu Yungui on the shoulder after they finished talking, and then took the others to the thatched shed to take care of the patients.

The sounds of smashing bowls and cursing continued, but Lu Yungui stood still.

Although I don't understand why the hospital envoy slandered my medical skills like this, but when I thought of Concubine Xie Guifei's death, it was his old man who helped me.Lu Yungui couldn't just leave him alone.

After struggling for a long time, I still asked outside the tent: "Your Excellency, the lower officials brought the medicine, can you send it in?"

No one in the account answered.

"Your Excellency, if you don't speak, you agree."

As Lu Yungui walked into the camp, he was ready to be kicked out, but he heard a weak voice from inside after he took two steps:

"Yes, is it Yungui?"

"It's the subordinate."

"You, you come closer... Old man, I have something to say to you..."

(End of this chapter)