Chapter 69
Zhao Zhizhi said coldly: "No."
Doctor Liu secretly glanced at her face and hesitated for a long time. Finally, he couldn't hold it back and said angrily:
"Didn't I just have some wine? You've been cold for a few days and I haven't calmed down yet?"
Zhao Zhizhi brought the tea cup over and put it on the table. He lowered his eyebrows and said calmly, "Look at what you said. You are my master. How dare I get angry with you!"
Doctor Liu muttered in an aggrieved voice: "Those who know you are my disciple, and those who don't know may think you are my ancestor."
Hearing these words, Zhao Zhizhi was angry and laughed. He put down the rag in his hand and walked up to him confidently, "Master, you are a doctor, so how dare you drink alcohol when you are sick?"
Doctor Liu was at a loss for words and reluctantly apologized: "Oh, I understand. Isn't it okay that I won't dare to drink alcohol when I'm sick in the future?"
Zhao Zhizhi lost his temper, sat next to him, and sighed:
"Master, there is a lot of good wine buried in my yard. I brewed it myself. If you want to drink it, I can get it for you at any time. But you must consider your own health and don't take it seriously. .”
As soon as he finished speaking, someone knocked on the door.
"Doctor Liu, are you at home? My father coughed up blood last night. Can you take a look?"
A woman who looked young but had black hair mixed with white hair was holding an old man who was coughing anxiously at the door and looking in anxiously.
Doctor Liu quickly stood up and called them in, "Nier, I'm at home. Please bring your father into the room."
Zhao Zhizhi quickly helped him prepare the medicine box.
The old man coughed step by step, his face as haggard as a withered tree.
Judging from this situation, it seems that the disease has entered the lungs.
Doctor Liu checked his pulse and sighed, "Girl, come on."
Zhao Zhizhi checked his pulse once, and his brows immediately twisted into a twine.
"Doctor Liu, how is my father? Please tell me for sure." The woman was so anxious that tears welled up in her eyes.
Doctor Liu and Zhao Zhizhi looked at each other and then said, "Did your father stop taking medicine during his treatment?"
The woman was stunned for a moment, "No, not really."
Zhao Zhizhi was sensitive to her discomfort and passed the silver needle over the fire a few times before handing it to Dr. Liu.
The most important thing was to stabilize the condition. Doctor Liu did not ask any more questions and immediately performed the acupuncture.
Zhao Zhizhi said to the woman who was staring at the frail old man: "Girl, can you come with me?"
The woman wiped her tears and asked doubtfully: "Where to go?"
Zhao Zhizhi smiled slightly and took the initiative to hold her arm, "I have something to ask you."
The woman frowned and looked at her old father. She was silent for a moment and then followed Zhao Zhizhi to a quieter place in the backyard.
"Who are you, Dr. Liu?"
In the past, the old father came to see the doctor himself, but this was the first time for a woman to set foot here.
Zhao Zhizhi said calmly: "I am Uncle Liu's apprentice, and I am from the same village as you. My surname is Zhao."
The woman's complexion suddenly changed, and it could be seen from the change in her expression that she was enduring, "So what do you want to see me for?"
Zhao Zhizhi could probably guess what she was thinking, which was why Dr. Liu wanted to recruit such a person as his apprentice.
She pretended not to know, and simply asked: "Did something happen at home?" The woman's mood suddenly rose, and she asked angrily with her eyes wide open:
"I came to see Dr. Liu for medical treatment, not for family matters. Do you need to gossip here?"
Zhao Zhizhi knew that the woman didn't have a good impression of her, so naturally she wouldn't treat her well.
"Girl, please don't be angry. I just want to remind you that your father's current condition is not optimistic. Even if he can be stabilized, it is not appropriate to get angry again. The reason why he is so ill this time is because of the anxiety attack on his heart."
The woman had a cold face and said indifferently: "Are you done?"
Looking at her reaction, Zhao Zhizhi also knew that she must not have taken his words into her heart.
When the two of them went out one after another, Doctor Liu had already finished the injection.
"Zhizhi, go to my room to find the spare prescriptions piled on the table, and refill the medicine for Brother Wang Jinhua."
Zhao Zhizhi left in response, but the woman was unhappy at this moment, "Wait a minute."
Zhao Zhizhi did not stop, she knew Doctor Liu could handle it.
When the woman saw that Zhao Zhizhi was ignoring her, she couldn't hold back the anger she had been holding in. "Dr. Liu, what do you mean? My father always comes to see you every time, right? You actually give up half of it." Are you going to grab medicine to harm my father?"
Dr. Liu packed the medicine box without changing his expression. Hearing this, he didn't even look at her, but his expression turned cold, "Zhizhi, this girl is my apprentice. If she does something wrong, I, the master, will also be held responsible. You Do you not believe her or me?"
The woman continued to make unreasonable noises as if she didn't understand what others were saying, "I'm just afraid that you have been deceived by her. You can sacrifice your reputation to let her harm you, but my father can't, because he is a living person."
Doctor Liu couldn't bear to hear anyone slandering Zhao Zhizhi in front of him now, and was about to retaliate.
Wang Jinhua let out a long breath, opened his eyes full of worries, looked at his daughter, and scolded:
"Shut up, I've been suffering from this disease for years. If it weren't for Dr. Liu, I would have gone to see the King of Hell. Who gave you the courage to talk to Dr. Liu like this?"
The woman looked at Wang Jinhua in disbelief, "Dad, I'm worried about you. How can you speak for outsiders?"
Zhao Zhizhi prepared the medicine and came out. When he saw Doctor Liu's face, it was almost as good as the black ash at the bottom of the pot.
She held back her laughter and walked over and patted Dr. Liu's hand.
After Doctor Liu gave her an annoyed look, Zhao Zhizhi whispered:
"She was talking about me, not you. It's not worth it for you to make yourself so angry."
Doctor Liu was so angry that he wanted to beat her with his fists, but Zhao Zhizhi stood there motionless.
In the end, Doctor Liu was still reluctant and took his hand back, but he still poked her forehead and cursed softly:
"You little fool, do you still know what good words are?"
Zhao Zhizhi handed him the modified prescription, put the grabbed medicine on the table, and said with a disapproving smile:
"If a dog bites you, you can't bite the dog back."
Hearing this, Doctor Liu raised his eyebrows, and his anger disappeared without a trace in an instant.
He laughed loudly and praised without caring about others:
"Well said, you are worthy of being my disciple."
Wang Jinhua lived to such an old age and often interacted with Dr. Liu. Naturally, it was obvious that he was in a bad mood. He coughed twice and then lowered his head to apologize:
"It's because I didn't teach my daughter well. If there are any inappropriate words, Doctor Liu, please forgive me!"
Doctor Liu didn't get angry with him, he just said angrily:
"Brother Wang will not take all the blame on himself. After all, people's hearts are fickle."
(End of this chapter)
Zhao Zhizhi said coldly: "No."
Doctor Liu secretly glanced at her face and hesitated for a long time. Finally, he couldn't hold it back and said angrily:
"Didn't I just have some wine? You've been cold for a few days and I haven't calmed down yet?"
Zhao Zhizhi brought the tea cup over and put it on the table. He lowered his eyebrows and said calmly, "Look at what you said. You are my master. How dare I get angry with you!"
Doctor Liu muttered in an aggrieved voice: "Those who know you are my disciple, and those who don't know may think you are my ancestor."
Hearing these words, Zhao Zhizhi was angry and laughed. He put down the rag in his hand and walked up to him confidently, "Master, you are a doctor, so how dare you drink alcohol when you are sick?"
Doctor Liu was at a loss for words and reluctantly apologized: "Oh, I understand. Isn't it okay that I won't dare to drink alcohol when I'm sick in the future?"
Zhao Zhizhi lost his temper, sat next to him, and sighed:
"Master, there is a lot of good wine buried in my yard. I brewed it myself. If you want to drink it, I can get it for you at any time. But you must consider your own health and don't take it seriously. .”
As soon as he finished speaking, someone knocked on the door.
"Doctor Liu, are you at home? My father coughed up blood last night. Can you take a look?"
A woman who looked young but had black hair mixed with white hair was holding an old man who was coughing anxiously at the door and looking in anxiously.
Doctor Liu quickly stood up and called them in, "Nier, I'm at home. Please bring your father into the room."
Zhao Zhizhi quickly helped him prepare the medicine box.
The old man coughed step by step, his face as haggard as a withered tree.
Judging from this situation, it seems that the disease has entered the lungs.
Doctor Liu checked his pulse and sighed, "Girl, come on."
Zhao Zhizhi checked his pulse once, and his brows immediately twisted into a twine.
"Doctor Liu, how is my father? Please tell me for sure." The woman was so anxious that tears welled up in her eyes.
Doctor Liu and Zhao Zhizhi looked at each other and then said, "Did your father stop taking medicine during his treatment?"
The woman was stunned for a moment, "No, not really."
Zhao Zhizhi was sensitive to her discomfort and passed the silver needle over the fire a few times before handing it to Dr. Liu.
The most important thing was to stabilize the condition. Doctor Liu did not ask any more questions and immediately performed the acupuncture.
Zhao Zhizhi said to the woman who was staring at the frail old man: "Girl, can you come with me?"
The woman wiped her tears and asked doubtfully: "Where to go?"
Zhao Zhizhi smiled slightly and took the initiative to hold her arm, "I have something to ask you."
The woman frowned and looked at her old father. She was silent for a moment and then followed Zhao Zhizhi to a quieter place in the backyard.
"Who are you, Dr. Liu?"
In the past, the old father came to see the doctor himself, but this was the first time for a woman to set foot here.
Zhao Zhizhi said calmly: "I am Uncle Liu's apprentice, and I am from the same village as you. My surname is Zhao."
The woman's complexion suddenly changed, and it could be seen from the change in her expression that she was enduring, "So what do you want to see me for?"
Zhao Zhizhi could probably guess what she was thinking, which was why Dr. Liu wanted to recruit such a person as his apprentice.
She pretended not to know, and simply asked: "Did something happen at home?" The woman's mood suddenly rose, and she asked angrily with her eyes wide open:
"I came to see Dr. Liu for medical treatment, not for family matters. Do you need to gossip here?"
Zhao Zhizhi knew that the woman didn't have a good impression of her, so naturally she wouldn't treat her well.
"Girl, please don't be angry. I just want to remind you that your father's current condition is not optimistic. Even if he can be stabilized, it is not appropriate to get angry again. The reason why he is so ill this time is because of the anxiety attack on his heart."
The woman had a cold face and said indifferently: "Are you done?"
Looking at her reaction, Zhao Zhizhi also knew that she must not have taken his words into her heart.
When the two of them went out one after another, Doctor Liu had already finished the injection.
"Zhizhi, go to my room to find the spare prescriptions piled on the table, and refill the medicine for Brother Wang Jinhua."
Zhao Zhizhi left in response, but the woman was unhappy at this moment, "Wait a minute."
Zhao Zhizhi did not stop, she knew Doctor Liu could handle it.
When the woman saw that Zhao Zhizhi was ignoring her, she couldn't hold back the anger she had been holding in. "Dr. Liu, what do you mean? My father always comes to see you every time, right? You actually give up half of it." Are you going to grab medicine to harm my father?"
Dr. Liu packed the medicine box without changing his expression. Hearing this, he didn't even look at her, but his expression turned cold, "Zhizhi, this girl is my apprentice. If she does something wrong, I, the master, will also be held responsible. You Do you not believe her or me?"
The woman continued to make unreasonable noises as if she didn't understand what others were saying, "I'm just afraid that you have been deceived by her. You can sacrifice your reputation to let her harm you, but my father can't, because he is a living person."
Doctor Liu couldn't bear to hear anyone slandering Zhao Zhizhi in front of him now, and was about to retaliate.
Wang Jinhua let out a long breath, opened his eyes full of worries, looked at his daughter, and scolded:
"Shut up, I've been suffering from this disease for years. If it weren't for Dr. Liu, I would have gone to see the King of Hell. Who gave you the courage to talk to Dr. Liu like this?"
The woman looked at Wang Jinhua in disbelief, "Dad, I'm worried about you. How can you speak for outsiders?"
Zhao Zhizhi prepared the medicine and came out. When he saw Doctor Liu's face, it was almost as good as the black ash at the bottom of the pot.
She held back her laughter and walked over and patted Dr. Liu's hand.
After Doctor Liu gave her an annoyed look, Zhao Zhizhi whispered:
"She was talking about me, not you. It's not worth it for you to make yourself so angry."
Doctor Liu was so angry that he wanted to beat her with his fists, but Zhao Zhizhi stood there motionless.
In the end, Doctor Liu was still reluctant and took his hand back, but he still poked her forehead and cursed softly:
"You little fool, do you still know what good words are?"
Zhao Zhizhi handed him the modified prescription, put the grabbed medicine on the table, and said with a disapproving smile:
"If a dog bites you, you can't bite the dog back."
Hearing this, Doctor Liu raised his eyebrows, and his anger disappeared without a trace in an instant.
He laughed loudly and praised without caring about others:
"Well said, you are worthy of being my disciple."
Wang Jinhua lived to such an old age and often interacted with Dr. Liu. Naturally, it was obvious that he was in a bad mood. He coughed twice and then lowered his head to apologize:
"It's because I didn't teach my daughter well. If there are any inappropriate words, Doctor Liu, please forgive me!"
Doctor Liu didn't get angry with him, he just said angrily:
"Brother Wang will not take all the blame on himself. After all, people's hearts are fickle."
(End of this chapter)
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