Medicine Girl Jingjing

Chapter 182 Qin Yue beats someone up for Jingjing (2)
After the loss of his wife, Mrs. Hao felt so happy for the first time. He forgot about the doctor's orders and couldn't help but eat a few cups of white wine and a dozen cold dishes with chopsticks.

The hot dishes were half served, and the guests were eating happily, when they heard the sound of bowls being smashed from the main table. Mr. Hao turned pale and fell from the seat with his hands on his chest, moaning in pain. Beads of sweat covered his forehead.

Everyone stood up and exclaimed: "Master Hao." "What's wrong with Master Hao?"

The two servants standing close hurriedly went to help Mrs. Hao, and shouted: "Old man, are you suffering from stomachache (stomach disease) again?"

Mr. Hao gritted his teeth and nodded, pointed out the door, indicating to help him leave here and go to the bedroom quickly, so as not to disturb the guests to drink.

Li Yunxiao, who was sitting next to Mr. Hao just now, put down the bowl and chopsticks and got off the seat. Afraid that the broken bowl would prick Mr. Hao, he squatted down to pick it up and put it on the table.

Mr. Hao's relatives swarmed up in fright and surrounded him.

"Father has a stomachache. The last time he had it was two years ago. It's been a long time. We all forgot that Dad should not drink alcohol and eat cold, spicy and sour food."

"Why is grandpa's illness so severe this time?"

"Go and invite Dr. Hu here."

Every time the Hao Mansion held a banquet, fearing that some guests would come to emergency, they would invite a senior doctor from the medical hall to wait in the side hall of the front yard.This time, Dr. Hu, who is well-known in the local area, was invited.

A servant had already run to call Dr. Hu.

"The old lady wants to go back to the bedroom." The two servants carried Mr. Hao to leave, but they felt Mr. Hao's body sinking like an iron mountain, and he broke free.

Mr. Hao fell to the ground and rolled in pain, knocked down the seat, and hit the leg of the Eight Immortals table heavily, and the wine jar on the table fell to the ground and shattered.

The two servants cried out: "Old master!"

The guests used to think that Master Hao was not seriously ill, and they never thought that they would see such a scene while drinking birthday wine, and they were all sad and worried about him.

Master Hao's relatives were panic-stricken, and several sons went up to help him up, but he was so painful that he was unconscious and kicked his feet, and finally held him down.

Li Jingjing frowned with delicate and curvy eyebrows, stepped forward and said solemnly: "I am a pharmacist. You all listen to me, don't touch Grandpa Hao, let him lie flat on the ground."

Qin Yue shouted at the puzzled Hao family: "My Jing Niang is a pharmacist!"

Li Yunxiao said loudly: "My grandfather's life was saved by my sister and Dr. Wang from Tanzhou Academy."

At this time, the servant led a solemn middle-aged long-faced man in a green robe and a round-faced young man carrying a mahogany medicine box in a hurry.

Everyone hurried out of the way.

Master Hao's eldest son seemed to have seen a savior, and shouted loudly: "Doctor Hu, take a look at my father."

The long-faced man is Dr. Hu, and the round-faced boy is his apprentice.

"Let Mr. Hao lie down." Dr. Hu saw that the Hao family members were about to help Mr. Hao up, and hurriedly reached out to stop him. He squatted down and took Mr. Hao's pulse, then looked at the fundus of his eyes, frowned, and said in a low voice: "The breath is weak, the heart is beating. Weakness, this is a symptom of viscera about to bleed. What kind of disease did Mr. Hao suffer from before?"

Mr. Hao's second son hurriedly said: "My father once suffered from stomachache, and when this disease flares up, the pain is unbearable."

"If you are a human, you can't stand stomachache." Dr. Hu muttered, and continued to ask: "Master Hao, did you drink just now?"

Master Hao's eldest son blamed himself, and said in a low voice, "I ate it, and I also ate some cold dishes."

Dr. Hu said painfully: "In such a cold weather, even a healthy person can't bear cold dishes, not to mention Mr. Hao suffers from stomachache. It's wine and cold dishes, so he must be sick."

Mr. Hao’s eldest son took the small green and white porcelain bottle in the shape of a tall gourd with one finger from the servant, handed it to Dr. Hu, and asked, “This is the medicine powder for autocratic stomachache that our mansion asked the great pharmacist of Baiyun Temple three years ago. , last time my dad ate half a bottle, it will be fine in two days, there is still half a bottle left, can you give it to my dad?"

"It's actually the medicine made by the great pharmacist of Baiyunguan. It's really rare." Doctor Hu opened the small porcelain bottle with excitement, and sniffed it. His eyes were surprised, and he sniffed a few times fiercely. He looked up at Mr. Hao's eldest son with a strange expression. , handed the bottle to him, and asked, "Are you sure you didn't take the wrong medicine?"

Master Hao's eldest son took the bottle and sniffed it a few times, his face was gloomy, he turned his head and said angrily to the servant who just took the medicine: "You don't even know that the medicine powder in the medicine bottle has been replaced by someone's powder!"

The servant turned pale with fright, plopped on his knees and didn't know how to explain.

Dr. Hu shook his head, and said anxiously: "I will prescribe another medicine, and quickly send someone to take my medical apprentice to the pharmacy to get the medicine."

Master Hao's second son kicked the servant to the ground, gnashing his teeth and roaring: "You idiot, you can't stand a single medicine bottle. Come here, drag him out and beat him with fifty sticks!"

The servant was covering his kicked left leg with his right hand, and suddenly remembered something, looked at Master Hao's eldest son and said loudly: "Old Master, I remember this, young Master Chao went to the old master's bedroom a few years ago, and saw the medicine in his hand. The pink gourd porcelain bottle, the small one was not given to him at the time, but he came to the old lady's bedroom several times afterwards."

Before Mr. Hao's eldest son could speak, Mr. Hao's second son shouted angrily: "Hao Chao, did you replace your great-grandpa's medicine powder?"

A four- or five-year-old boy standing in the middle of Hao's family, wearing a red jacket, with red lips and white teeth, trembled in fright. Under the gaze of everyone, he opened his mouth and cried loudly, shaking his head and said, "I'm angry that I can't get the gourd vase. I don't want it." Knowing that medicine powder is so important."

Master Hao's eldest grandson rushed up to the little boy and asked anxiously, "Where's the medicine powder in the bottle?"

Choking with sobs, the little boy said, "I dried the powder into Grandpa Zeng's flowerpot."

"Powder can save your great-grandfather's life. You bastard, I'll beat you to death!" Master Hao's eldest grandson was so angry that he pushed the little boy onto the seat and spanked him hard.

The little boy cried out in pain, "Mother, save me."

He is the grandson of Mr. Hao's eldest son, the son of Mr. Hao's eldest grandson, and he is a direct descendant. He is deeply loved by Mr. Hao. This status is held in high esteem by everyone in Hao's residence.

No matter how big the wrong thing he did before, he was punished to kneel for half an hour at most, but this time he was beaten in public, his body hurts, and he was afraid of regret.

Master Hao's eldest grandson daughter-in-law ran over in a hurry, and before she could speak, she was reprimanded by her father-in-law, the eldest son of Master Hao: "A loving mother is a loser. Chao Lang is what you are used to, which caused such a big disaster."

Mr. Hao's second grandson and eldest grandson have always been at odds with each other, but this time he couldn't help but stare and shout: "Brother, sister-in-law, you go out and beat your son, don't quarrel with grandpa here."

Mrs. Hao's second-granddaughter-in-law snorted coldly and said mockingly, "Sister-in-law, is the powder in the medicine bottle what you usually use? If Dr. Hu hadn't sniffed the powder cautiously and found it was fake, grandpa would have If you eat powder, your condition will get worse!"

(End of this chapter)