Chapter 63 Dirty Diseases
"Shopkeeper Yan, is it really this, this little woman who cured Mrs. Wang?" Shen Wanguan was not tall, with a big belly, if he hadn't seen Chen Xiuyan combing the woman's head, he would have thought it was someone's young lady.

"Master Shen, how can I lie to you." Shopkeeper Yan smiled and shook his head and said, "Master Shen's son-in-law is the head of the county government office, so we can't find anything."

Shopkeeper Yan said this, and Shen Wanguan believed it immediately, "Shen really didn't expect Dr. Chen to be so young. There is a good saying that blue is better than blue. Doctor Chen, please come in. Shopkeeper Yan, please come in." .”

Shen Wanguan enthusiastically led Chen Xiuyan and shopkeeper Yan in, and went directly to the front yard.

Chen Xiuyan sized it up a bit, Shen's house is really not small, just by looking at the distance from the vertical flower gate to the front yard, one can estimate it, but the huge Wang's house is really deserted, no one was met along the way.

The ancient system was strict, and merchants could not use servants. No matter how rich Shen Wanguan was, he was not qualified to buy and sell servants. No wonder so many people wanted to take the imperial examination.

Scholars, farmers, businessmen, scholars are the first.

"My son is sixteen this year. We just got married half a year ago. I was preparing for a wedding recently. How could I have imagined that the child had a strange rash. The doctor saw it several times, but none of them were cured." Shen Wanguan said with emotion, " When my son-in-law heard about my brother-in-law, he was also anxious, so he helped to find out and found Dr. Chen."

"Although I cured Mrs. Wang, not all illnesses can be cured. I need to see the patient and see the situation before I can make a decision." Chen Xiuyan said indifferently.

"Naturally." Shen Wanguan repeatedly echoed, "I've heard from Shopkeeper Yan and my son-in-law about Dr. Chen's rules. No matter whether he can be cured or not, he will never disclose Dr. Chen's condition. You must first get Dr. Chen's approval. to be introduced to others.”

Chen Xiuyan raised her eyebrows and looked at shopkeeper Yan, she was reliable in her work; shopkeeper Yan slightly raised her chest, receiving Chen Xiuyan's admiring eyes.

Shen Wanguan's youngest son, Shen Qianshu, lives in the Shuxiangzhai in the front yard, which is used as a study and a bedroom. Of course, the back yard is also reserved for him, and he will only move in after he gets married.

Opening the door and entering, there is a smell of medicine, and the doors and windows are closed, the room is a bit hot, Chen Xiuyan has already felt a little unaware, it's the same, the ancients seem to agree that if you are sick, you can't let the wind into the house.

Shen Wanguan asked Chen Xiuyan and shopkeeper Yan to sit down at the round table in the study, and went to the back to ask the younger son to come out. He was concerned that Chen Xiuyan was a woman and a talented lady, and Shen Wanguan did not lose the decency that should be given.

Shen Wanguan's wife specially brought tea in for Chen Xiuyan and Shopkeeper Yan to enjoy.

Shen Qianshu came out with a face full of irritability. After seeing Chen Xiuyan's face clearly, she lost her anger. On the contrary, there was a frivolity in her eyes.

Shen Wanguan didn't know his son's temperament, so he secretly pinched him to give him a warning, and said loudly, "Miss Xiucai, this is my unworthy son, please take a look at his condition."

As soon as the words "Xiucai Niangzi" came out, Shen Qianshu lost his vitality as if a ball had been pierced by a needle. He sat down limply and weakly, and stretched out his left hand cooperatively.

Shopkeeper Yan took the initiative to take out a handkerchief and put it on Shen Qianshu's wrist, "Men and women are different, Dr. Chen is a married woman, please don't be surprised, Master Shen."

"Not to blame, not to blame."

Chen Xiuyan didn't take the pulse immediately, but looked at the red rash on Shen Qianshu's hands and asked, "Is this rash itchy?"

Shen Wanguan replied with a smile, "It doesn't itch, the doctor before said it was amazing, but fortunately it doesn't itch, otherwise I would have to suffer to death."

"Which body parts are still there?" Chen Xiuyan asked.

"Doctor Chen, I have a lot of places on my body, even private places, would you like to take a look?" Shen Qianshu looks very similar to Shen Wanguan, also a short and fat man with a greasy and wretched face.

"If Young Master Shen doesn't want to live, just say so." Chen Xiuyan looked back with a smile, the coldness in her eyes made Shen Qianshu shudder, and she didn't dare to talk anymore.

"Doctor Chen, what do you mean? What's wrong with my son? Why can't he survive?" Shen Wanguan's wife suddenly became impatient.

"He went to an unclean place and touched unclean people." Chen Xiuyan stretched out her hand to feel her pulse, she could tell at a glance that this man had syphilis, the so-called flower willow disease in ancient times, tsk tsk, this is contagious.

"Unclean place?" Shen Wanguan was a little surprised, "Doctor Chen mean that my child has run into a ghost?"

Uh, Chen Xiuyan twitched her lips, "I didn't mean that, I mean your youngest son must have been to places like brothels and kilns, met a woman who was infected with the disease, and got infected."

"Fortunately, we haven't reached the third stage yet. A few injections, some medicine, and a few courses of treatment will be all right, but this medicine is not cheap." Chen Xiuyan didn't like Shen Qianshu's attitude at the beginning, not to mention the expensive anti-inflammatory penicillin There is a quota for the medicine, and she still needs to charge a little more for it on such a person.

Chen Xiuyan didn't seem to take it seriously at all, but the expressions of the people around her changed dramatically. Shen Wanguan and his wife turned pale. Shopkeeper Yan stood up and moved away from Shen Qianshu. With Chen Xiuyan's hand, the handkerchief was directly discarded by him.

"Doctor Chen, what is he really suffering from willow disease? It is a disease that kills people." Shopkeeper Yan exclaimed.

"How is it possible, how is it possible." Shen Qianshu was the one who was most afraid, his face turned pale with fright, he shook his head and said that it was impossible, "Wen Niang is the queen lady of Hongyue Tower, how could she have the willow disease."

When Shen Wanguan heard that there was something he didn't understand, his youngest son must have gone to Hongyue Tower to fool around with that Wen Niang, so he patted him on the shoulder, "Are you stupid, Wen Niang is no longer an oiran, otherwise I will ask you The boy is a benefactor? Why don't you use your brain?"

"She's passed away, but Hongyuelou is trying to kill her for money. Even if you want to drain the value of those women, you can't let sick people receive guests."

"I, I'll go find them." Shen Wanguan's wife cried angrily, rushing to go out.

"Stop it, our Qianshu's illness is a big deal, and his marriage can still be preserved?" Shen Wanguan roared angrily.

The family of three in the house panicked.

"Do you want treatment?" Chen Xiuyan asked with a frown.

Shen Wanguan seemed to be alive again, "Doctor Chen, you, can you cure this disease?"

"You can try it." Chen Xiuyan replied, "It's only 50 taels for one injection. Your youngest son needs three injections, once every seven days. After that, he needs to take some medicines for a complete cure. If he wants to be cured, no one can take 200 taels. .”

"Doctor Chen, money is not a problem." Shen Wanguan's family is rich, and the most important thing for merchants is money. "As long as I can cure my baby, Doctor Chen will be my honored guest in the future."

"That's not necessary." Chen Xiuyan didn't plan to associate with such a family. If the upper beam is not upright, the lower beam is crooked. Shen Qianshu's virtue is so much better than Shen Wanguan's.

(End of this chapter)

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