I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

"Ms. Fang, there is no need to speak in a hurry." Luo Qianhuai's voice was clear and calm, with a convincing force: "I just used the acupuncture to restore the Yang to save Ni, and it was just an emergency. Next, please come back with me. , it’s better to continue treatment.”

Zhou Tong thought for a moment, but before he could speak, his wife nodded and said, "Okay. Just listen to the little lady."

Gao Liang stood aside until now, only to wake up from his shock. As soon as he woke up, all the comments from the people around him were heard.

"It's really unexpected. People are really saved."

"So, did Gao Langzhong make a mistake? If he can cure it, there is no reason to push people away. Could it be that his medical skills are not as good as that of a beautiful little lady?"

"I firmly refused to accept him. He said he was a patient who was bound to die. He was revived at the gate. This time, the dignity of Chun Tang has been completely lost."

"According to me, there's nothing wrong with it. Gao Langzhong has put on quite a lot of airs over the years. No matter whether it's a serious illness or a minor illness, the medicines he prescribes are getting more and more expensive. He should learn a lesson."

"Do you still remember Ji'antang back then? In fact, Wen Langzhong's medical skills are really no worse than Gao Langzhong's. If it hadn't been a misfortune, I don't know what would happen now!"

"Just look at the female disciples of Wen Langzhong, they can save people who cannot be cured by Gao Langzhong - aren't they clear about the pros and cons of their medical skills?"

Gao Liang was so angry that his hands and feet were cold. If he could have foreseen the scene before him, he would definitely not expose the relationship between Wen Pu and the little lady in public. But how could it be possible? Mrs. Fang was obviously suffering from asthma and had already stepped into the gate of hell. How could she be rescued like this?

His face turned red and white. Seeing Zhou Tong hugging his wife, he was about to leave with Luo Qianhuai. He knew that if they left like this, they would never get back to where they were today, so he quickly stepped forward to stop him and said:

"Second Butler, since Ling Zheng is already awake, why bother with the near and far?" He smiled: "That was all before, but now the top priority is to replenish the body and strengthen the body, and this kind of thing is exactly what Gao is good at."

Zhou Tong heard this and was moved. Sanlang of the Zhou Mansion had been frail and sick since he was young, and had always been looked after by Gao Langzhong, so they were familiar with each other. The young lady next to her was extremely beautiful, and she had indeed saved his wife from certain death. However, as a doctor, she was still too young, and was far less mature and steady than Gao Liang.

Gao Liang was very good at observing faces, and he knew something was up when he looked like this, so he quickly struck while the iron was hot: "Besides, our Huichun Hall is also the largest pharmacy in Changling. We have all kinds of precious tonics, and even the century-old ginseng, we still have most of it." , I will give Ling Zheng a piece of the compound medicine for free later, I think it will be very good for your health."

He walked closer and whispered the last words. Zhou Tong has done a lot of things for his master, and he is well versed in all things human relations and affairs, so he doesn't understand what he means.

Using this century-old ginseng, he would no longer care about today's affairs. By the way, he can bring people back to Huichun Hall to save some of the face he just lost.

Of course he knew how rare century-old ginseng was. Even if it was such a thin slice, servants like him and his wife were not qualified to eat it.

Zhou Tong made a decision in his heart. He looked down at his wife, only to see her looking at him and shaking her head slowly.

Luo Qianhuai was looking at Wen Pu. When she came back from her concentrated state, she naturally remembered what she had just missed.

The surname Wen is not a common surname. The doctor named Wen Pu in front of her is most likely her uncle.

The uncle who seemed to have a nice face and was praised by her in front of Mr. Mo and others seemed to be a really good doctor. He would not look down on her because of his age. He was willing to ask for advice humbly and could draw inferences from one example.

I just don’t know which drug store he is currently working at and whether there is any possibility of changing jobs. Battle tiger brothers, it is best to open the medical gallery. She paid a high price to hire a hospital doctor. On the one hand, she wanted to establish a rotational rest system so as not to work too hard. Secondly, she also planned to go to the countryside for free clinics. If uncle is willing to come over and help, that would be great.

I just don't know what grudge Gao Langzhong in Hui Chun Hall has against him, so he would slander him in public like that.

These are things for later, there is no rush. Madam Fang in front of her, since she was the one who received the diagnosis first, this high-ranking doctor shouldn't even think about cutting it off halfway.

"Gao Langzhong." Luo Qianhuai's voice was not high, but it was very clear, allowing everyone present to hear clearly.

"Do you know what a great doctor means?"

She didn't wait for Gao Liang to react and said:

"Whenever a great doctor treats a disease, he must calm his mind and calm his mind, have no desires or demands, and first show great compassion and compassion, vowing to save all the suffering souls. If someone comes to seek help from someone who is sick, he must not ask whether he is rich or poor, whether he is old or young, or whether he is beautiful or beautiful. , grudges, good friends, Chinese and barbarians, stupidity and wisdom, universal equality, all are like the thoughts of close relatives."

Her back was straight, her face was half-upturned to face the skylight, her eyes were clear enough to detect the sun and the moon, and her whole person exuded an indescribable holy smell. Everyone, including Gao Liang, was frightened by her appearance and fell silent for a moment.

In this unknown time and space, reciting the great doctor's oath engraved in the heart is like reconnecting the bonds of past and present lives.

The faces of countless teachers and friends appeared in front of Luo Qianhuai's eyes. They seemed to be standing side by side with him. They raised their right hands high, their eyes were firm, and they spoke solemnly:

"You must not look forward or backward, worry about your own good or bad luck, and protect your life. If you see someone else's distress, if you have it yourself, you will feel deeply sad. Don't avoid danger day and night, cold and heat, hunger, thirst, and fatigue. Go to rescue wholeheartedly, without any intention of performing any martial arts. .”

"In this way, he can be a great doctor for the common people. On the contrary, he is a great thief with a spirit."

After saying the last sentence, the corners of Luo Qianhuai's eyes were a little moist, but a smile appeared on her lips, and she asked Gao Liang, who was still standing there blankly:

"Gao Langzhong. I don't ask you how you feel at this moment, nor do you want to be a great doctor or a great thief. I just want to ask you, since you keep saying that you want to cure Madam Fang, is there any good way to cure it? To cure her asthma and prevent her from suffering from this disease?"

Gao Liang was stunned for a moment, and wanted to make a fool of himself, but when it came to his mouth, he suddenly couldn't say anything. He shook his head slowly: "There is no cure for asthma. We can only try our best to avoid causing it."

"Since you can't cure it, then save yourself the trouble and let me cure it."

"How is that possible?" Gao Liang smiled bitterly: "It's not that Gao is looking down on others. It's just that since ancient times, I haven't heard of anyone who can cure asthma. My dear, don't let the patient's joy be in vain."

"But you just said that Mrs. Fang will definitely not wake up." Luo Qianhuai said calmly.

It was obviously winter, but beads of sweat appeared on Gao Liang's forehead. He was so choked that he couldn't speak, but Luo Qianhuai turned to Zhou Tong and his wife: "I wonder what the second housekeeper and Madam Fang think. Are you willing to trust me again?"