I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Before Wei Lan left, she forced Luo Qianhuai to have a bag of golden beans, more than a hundred at least, saying that they were for her to use when she went out for the past few days.

Today she only brought a dozen of them out, and they came in handy as expected.

Golden light shone through the gaps between her fingers. Zhenniang's body stiffened suddenly. She raised her eyes and looked at her. She murmured her lips and wanted to refuse, but was stopped by Luo Qianhuai.

"After a serious illness, you need to recuperate." She echoed: "There are many ways to use money. For the sake of your mother, you can't push it away."

Zhenniang's eyes turned red, she held the golden beans tightly in her hands and bowed down again.

"If you do it again, I won't come back for follow-up consultations."

As expected, these words made Zhenniang's movements come to a halt. She wiped her tears and watched Luo Qianhuai and his entourage leave together with Hu Bo.

Divine Doctor Mei refused to sit in a soft sedan chair and walked side by side with Luo Qianhuai. He was a bit eccentric, and he liked anyone who caught his eye, so he tried his best to talk to Luo Qianhuai, and between answering and not answering, he got to know each other better. For example, Luo Qianhuai knew He learned that his surname was Mei Mingzhou, and the other party also knew that she was from Changling County.

"Actually, the main reason why I came back this time is to visit Changling City, and to allow my old friends to come to Anling City to help people with their illnesses, but only secondarily." Mei Zhou said very familiarly.

In fact, Luo Qianhuai was not used to having casual conversations with each other, so he just politely asked, "I wonder why Miracle Doctor Mei wants to go to Changling City?"

Mei Zhou's eyes lit up: "Ms. Luo is also a doctor in Changling City, so she must have heard the sincere words of the great doctor - it is so shocking that it drives home the truth. It is indeed a principle that we should keep in mind and practice throughout our lives. !”

This is correct. Later generations of doctors, whether Chinese or Western medicine, will make similar oaths, always reminding themselves to stick to their original intentions, work hard all day long and be vigilant at night, and move forward steadily on the road of being a doctor.

Luo Qianhuai retracted his divergent thoughts and responded calmly: "I have indeed heard of it."

Mei Zhou became even more excited: "Do you know, Mrs. Luo, who is the great doctor who established the Tao with these words?"

"Well, the person who said this may just be picking up other people's wisdom and paraphrasing other people's words. He can't be called a great doctor, right?" She said with a guilty conscience.

"What Mrs. Luo said is wrong!" Mei Zhou instantly suppressed his smile and his expression became extremely solemn: "The person who can say those words must be a real great doctor for the common people, and he will be a great doctor in the future. He will be included in the annals of medical history. Everyone in our apricot forest should respect and respect him. How can we make unreasonable assumptions about this old man?"

Not that old actually. Luo Qianhuai closed his mouth and looked like he was being taught. Seeing that she did not defend herself, Mei Zhou felt that her words were a bit fierce and might have hurt Lady Luo's face, so she couldn't help but make up for it:

"What I said just now was a bit harsh. Madam Luo, please don't take it to heart. Even if I see that highly respected doctor again in the future, I will never talk too much. So I also ask Madam Luo to inform me and publicly declare the sincerity of the great doctor." Which great doctor is he talking about?"

Naturally, Luo Qianhuai would not admit it proactively: "Since Miracle Doctor Mei is well-informed, how come he doesn't even know who that person is."

"I also heard it occasionally on the road. Although the words were passed down clearly, if you ask who it is, it's unclear. There are also rumors that it was Gao Liang from Huichun Hall who said it - it's ridiculous! It's Gao Liang. How can a dog's mouth, which is so smelly because of money, spit out such words that will be remembered forever?"

No matter how Mei Zhou asked, Luo Qianhuai always smiled and did not answer. He only lifted his heart high and walked all the way to Bai Mansion.

As a famous doctor who had finally been invited to visit, Mei Zhou enjoyed the treatment of being welcomed by the head of the family.

Luo Qianhuai consciously took half a step back and followed him through the door. Bai Zhenye, the head of the Bai family, only took a casual look at Luo Qianhuai and regarded her as the nephew and descendant of Divine Doctor Mei, without asking any questions.

His face was solemn and his eyebrows were furrowed. He only said a few polite words along the way and directly led the two of them into Ruimingxuan where Bai Xiaolang lived.

The low pressure in Ruimingxuan is very obvious. The servants standing around were all concentrating, and some even had red circles in their eyes silently.

More than a dozen doctors gathered together in twos and threes, or stood in the corridor, or in the outer hall, with extremely serious faces. When Bai Zhenye personally brought them in, he guessed that they were also medical colleagues, and he couldn't tell where they were famous. So everyone nodded in greeting and couldn't help but sigh a few times.

Seeing this situation, both Luo Qianhuai and Mei Zhou realized that Bai Xiaolang might not be well.

The two people quickened their pace and hurriedly walked into the inner room to take a look. The first thing they saw was nothing else but a bulging belly with sprouting veins.

After that, Luo Qianhuai saw Bai Xiaolang's appearance.

He was about fourteen or fifteen years old, with pale complexion and bloodless lips. His face and limbs were all thin and boneless. He was completely out of breath and could not even speak. Only a pair of eyes could still move.

Although Luo Qianhuai had already guessed that Bai Xiaolang was seriously ill, he didn't expect that it had reached such a state.

Mei Zhou was a famous doctor specially invited by the Bai family, so he naturally took the pulse first without hesitation.

He took turns with his left and right hands to carefully handle and press Bai Xiaolang's bulging belly, and his eyebrows were tightly knitted, no longer the careless look before.

"Can we still get food and water?" he asked thoughtfully.

"In the past two days, I can barely drink a few sips of water. If I swallow the rest, I will vomit it out. The same goes for the medicine." Bai Zhenye answered from the side, and then asked cautiously: "Doctor Mei, is there still something left in Quanzi's body?" Help?"

Mei Zhou did not answer directly, but stood up and asked about the causes and consequences of Bai Xiaolang's illness. Bai Zhenye regarded him as the last life-saving straw, fearing that his explanation would not be true or detailed, so he cooperated and explained the situation from beginning to end.

While Luo Qianhuai listened, he walked to the bed and took his own pulse. Bai Xiaolang's pulse was weak and rapid, his tongue coating was greasy and slightly yellow, his abdomen was as hard as a stone when pressed, his tendons were exposed and his navel protruded, his bones were standing upright and his breath was short.

This is a very serious syndrome of being filled with excess. The so-called fullness is mainly caused by abdominal fullness caused by weak spleen and stomach and poor flow of Qi. If it was properly treated at the beginning, it would never develop to the point where it is now.

What Bai Zhentang said over there just completed her guess.

Bai Xiaolang had occasional abdominal distension in mid-autumn. At that time, he thought it was due to moisture stagnation and did not take it seriously. He also asked a doctor to come to the clinic for treatment and took many prescriptions to remove dampness and induce stagnation, but none of them had any effect.

After dragging on for more than a month, my belly fat increased instead of decreasing. On the contrary, my diet decreased day by day and my muscles lost weight.

At the beginning of winter, Bai Xiaolang could barely walk out of the house. He said that since all the medicines were ineffective, it was better to stop taking them. At that time, Bai Zhenye and he had an idea. Together, the father and son simply stopped taking the medicine. Unexpectedly, at this moment, something big happened at home, which aroused Bai Xiaolang's anger and his condition suddenly worsened.