I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Chapter 326: If you can’t cure the disease, you will pay for it with your life.
While everyone was in a daze, Chai Zhiguo had already made up his mind.

"Since Dr. Qin recommends me, Madam Luo will also go in with me."

He walked up to Luo Qianhuai, made a "please" gesture, and whispered at the same time: "Mr. Luo, you are benevolent and you will be benevolent. I am not willing to be that evil person. I just hope you don't regret it." .”

"Thank you, sir." Luo Qianhuai was still as calm as before: "Currently, the most important thing for us is to save the lives of patients. We should not look forward and backward, worrying about good or bad luck, otherwise we will not be considered a real doctor - little girl I will never regret it.”

These words were beyond Chai Zhiguo's expectation and actually moved him a little.

He took a deep look at Luo Qianhuai again, and with the corner of his eye glanced at Xingxuan, who was straightening his back and following closely behind Luo Qianhuai. He suddenly had a feeling in his heart that maybe the two masters and servants could really solve the problem of Lord Tingwei. It’s hard to say what the dead end is.

This almost absurd thought only passed by in a flash. Even he himself only thought that he was ill and sought medical treatment in a hurry. In desperation, he just wanted to grab any life-saving straw, but how could this be possible? So many famous doctors have unanimously concluded that there is no cure. Unless there is a real god alive, who can bring the dead back to life?

Therefore, there is no way for misfortunes and blessings, only people bring it on themselves. This little lady was obsessed with going in to save people. Although her intentions were commendable, it was equivalent to stepping into the palace of the king of hell. When the saint remembered to ask, he learned that the person was gone. He was afraid that neither Lord Tingwei nor the famous doctors from Wuling would be able to escape the fate of being killed.

Luo Qianhuai and the other three were led around Tingwei's mansion, and finally were led into a large room in the backyard.

The big house has a structure of five bays and three rooms. It is surrounded by sergeants outside. A thin man in a black robe and a high crown, with his eyebrows knitted and his hands behind his back, is pacing up and down the corridor outside the door. When he sees them coming, he He raised his eyes and glanced over coldly, filled with a sinister and cruel look.

"Sir Tingwei." The sergeant who brought them crossed their hands and saluted: "Mr. Qin from Renxintang in Changling Prefecture and Mr. Luo from Ji'antang have been brought here."

Master Tingwei's eyes wandered repeatedly on Qin Sang and Luo Qianhuai's face. When they landed on Luo Qianhuai's face, they stayed emphatically for a moment longer, but remained silent.

Qin Sang couldn't resist Lord Tingwei's majestic appearance, so he knelt down with a plop and said in a trembling voice: "Qin Sang, the doctor of Renxintang, has met Lord Tingwei."

Luo Qianhuai only made a blessing ceremony: "Mr. Luo of Ji'antang, I have met you."

"Ji'antang?" Mr. Tingwei snorted coldly: "Isn't there already a quack doctor in there? Even the old ones are not good. Let's bring someone younger. Could it be that he wants to seduce me? Do you really want to be me? Will it kill someone?"

Lord Tingwei had great official power. When he got angry, the sergeants in front of the house all frowned and unsheathed their swords at the same time, making a loud "choking" sound.

Qin Sang had never seen such a scene before. His legs went soft and he collapsed. A dark brown line gradually appeared on the hem of his robe, but he was already frightened and incontinent.

But in Luo Qianhuai's eyes, the intimidation of the person in front of him was nothing at all.

She stood firmly where she was, with a calm expression on her face: "Since I am a doctor, I am going to be questioned, and it should be after treating the patient, so why should I be anxious?"

Upon hearing this, Lord Tingwei narrowed his eyes and looked at her condescendingly: "That's fine. I will give you this opportunity, but if the treatment fails, you will have to die for him."

Not to mention Dayu, even in the previous life, no one could definitely keep the people who should leave. If doctors do not treat people well, they will have to pay with their lives. I am afraid that this profession will have disappeared in the long river of history. There was a hint of ridicule on Luo Qianhuai's face: "My little girl originally thought that Mr. Tingwei was the mouthpiece of my Da Yu law, and everything he said and did was based on evidence, but she didn't know which law of Da Yu It is stipulated that if a doctor cannot save a seriously ill person, he must pay for it with his life? "

Mr. Tingwei looked at her intently for a while, snorted again, turned around and opened the door: "I hope your medical skills are half as good as your verbal skills. Go in, don't say that I won't give you a chance to live." "

Xingxuan stepped forward and opened the heavy curtain, and saw more than twenty doctors who looked haggard. Some of them were in groups of three or five, discussing their illnesses, while others were racking their brains to think of medical prescriptions, and some had expressions on their faces. Sluggish, looking resigned.

Wen Pu stood with Shao Zong, Zhao Fu and others, with a serious expression on his face when he thought of the dying patients in the room. Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, he saw Luo Qianhuai, and his heart skipped a beat.

He rushed to her in three steps at a time and asked anxiously: "Yin Yin, how could you do this?"

He had been locked up here for the past two days. He wanted to leave but was stopped by the sergeant unceremoniously. He had already prepared for the worst, but Yin Yin couldn't do it.

She was still so young, and she had suffered for so many years due to their negligence, and she had not lived a good life for a few days. Her dream of becoming a great doctor had just begun, how could it end here?
He stared at his niece blankly, feeling as if his tongue was knotted, his eyes filled with tears, his throat gradually became choked, and he couldn't even say a decent word.

Shaozong Zhao Fu and Hu Langzhong from Guangqing Hall also gathered around and felt sad when they saw their appearance.

"Uncle, don't worry about this for now. Let me go in and see the patient." Luo Qianhuai patted his arm to comfort him.

"Yes, Brother Wen Xian." Shao Zong said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Luo's medical skills are extraordinary and he is good at curing things that ordinary people cannot. This is what Shao has witnessed with his own eyes. Although we are helpless to do anything about this patient's intestinal carbuncle, Madam Luo, maybe there is a good cure, but it’s hard to say.”

Wen Pu shook his head: "If it were half a month in the morning, when the intestinal carbuncle first broke out, it would not be unthinkable. But now there is no cure - why should Brother Shao deceive himself?"

What he said was the consensus of all the doctors in the room. The doctor can't cure the disease, but the people in the house are already on the road to death.

"Intestinal carbuncle?" Luo Qianhuai left these two words and rushed to the inner room like a gust of wind.

Two unknown doctors were standing in front of the bed, one checking the pulse and the other stroking his beard and sighing, shielding the patient tightly.

"Can you two cure this disease? If you can't, please step away." Luo Qianhuai was anxious and his tone was completely rude.

The two doctors turned around and saw that she was pretty and well-dressed. They thought she was a family member of the patient, so they didn't say anything and just got up and stepped aside.

The patient was a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, temples, and neck. His originally heroic face had become distorted and ugly due to the severe pain.

Although he is young, his character is quite tolerant. He clenches his teeth so tightly that veins burst out in his neck. Only when the pain is too much to hold on, will he let out a brief moan from between his teeth. .