Reborn in the last years of Kangxi

Chapter 1185 Borrowing a Doctor

Chapter 1185 Borrowing a Doctor

Dawn breaks in the east, and the window gradually turns white.

The elderly Doctor Song has more and more wrinkles on his face.Cao Yong sat opposite him, his face full of solemnity.

Chu Yu also stood beside her husband worriedly, waiting for Dr. Song's final diagnosis on Chang Sheng.

With red eyes, Xiaolou walked up to Dr. Song with an open tin pot in his hand.

Dr. Song got up, looked at the tin basin carefully, and his brows became tighter and tighter.

Both Cao Yong and Chu Yu's hearts were suspended, Dr. Song stroked his beard, nodded to Cao Yong, and said: "There is blood in the urine, just as the little old man guessed before, it is true, it hurts the liver and spleen... ..." While speaking, there was a bit of hesitation and embarrassment.

Cao Yong's heart sank.

In 300 years, liver and spleen injuries might not be a big deal; in this era, such injuries are fatal.

"Doctor Song, could it be that there is something dangerous about giving up my brother? No matter what, please speak up, Doctor Song." Cao Yong said.

Doctor Song thought for a while, and said: "The internal organs are injured, which is very dangerous; but looking at the bruises on Brother Ling's chest, it seems that the injury is not serious, and the vitality is not lost. It's just that the old man is not good at medicine, so he dare not go down; if there is something Isn’t fallacy harming others and oneself?”

Cao Yong and Chu Yu looked at each other, both husband and wife looked a little complicated.

Worried about Changsheng's serious injury, but also relieved that his vitality was not lost.

It's just that Doctor Song is No.1 in Qingyuan Xinglin, since even he dare not go down, then the other doctors in Qingyuan City are hopeless.

"I can't just keep working like this. I ask Dr. Song to take the trouble to find a way to stabilize the injury of the seventh brother. Cao will immediately send someone back to the capital for medical treatment." Cao Yong looked at Dr. Song and said earnestly.

Doctor Song shook his head.

Cao Yong's complexion did not change, but his eyes sank, and he heard Dr. Song say: "There are mostly people with no real name in the imperial hospital. If Mr. Cao believes in them and delays the diagnosis and treatment, I am afraid that he will regret it. Here is the little old man. Let me just say a word, when it comes to internal medicine masters, there is also 'Yao Fang' who retired from the imperial hospital in the early years."

"Yao Yifang..." Cao Yong read the name, only feeling strange.

"He withdrew from the imperial hospital 30 years ago, and has disappeared from the public since then. It is possible that Mr. Cao has never heard of it. The Mongols were used as consumption. When the holy grandfather personally conquered, the little old man was conscripted with the army. Fortunately, he was under his command As an errand, I have personally seen him treat seriously injured soldiers. Even if the breastbone is crushed by a fierce horse, as long as there is still a breath left, he can recover his life from the king of hell when he comes to Yao Shengshou." Doctor Song said, his eyes showed a little Adoration comes with madmen.

Cao Yong listened, his mind has turned a few times.

Although this "Yao Yifang" has retired from the Imperial Hospital for 30 years, and has served as the top doctor of the nearly seventy-year-old doctor Song, Cao Yong is not worried that his whereabouts will not be found, and he is not worried whether he will die.

With Dr. Song's experience and eyesight, he would not push out someone whose whereabouts are unknown and whose life or death is unknown when Cao Yong is so sad for his younger brother.

"Where is this person, please tell Dr. Song directly?" Cao Yong was anxious, impatiently going around in circles, and said bluntly.

Dr. Song stroked his beard and said, "He has a nephew in Qingyuan. It is none other than the little old man's uncle who went to see him in the capital last year. As far as the little old uncle knows, Yao Fang has been hiding his name for 30 years. , to make offerings at Prince Jane's Mansion."

Cao Yong listened, nodded, and thanked Dr. Song.

Although Dr. Song claimed that he "did not dare to go down", before he left, he finally nominated and wrote a prescription, which was a warming medicine for replenishing blood and qi.

When people sent Dr. Song away, it was already light.

Cao Yong didn't dare to delay for a moment, so he sent someone to send a pen and paper, and wrote the letter directly in Changsheng's house.

In addition to the letter to Yaerjiang himself, Cao Yong also wrote a letter to Yongqing.

Although Yongqing's fortune was not good, Jian Wangfujin never alienated his brother, and even Yaerjiang'a never neglected this eldest brother-in-law.

Yaerjiang is the most casual person. Even if Cao Yong knew him, he couldn't guarantee that the other party would agree to borrow a doctor.

After all, it can be inferred from Dr. Song's narration that this Yao Fang is not young.From the capital to Zhili, it is another three hundred journeys.

Plus Yongqing's side, just in case.

After writing the letter, Chu Yu had already come out from the back room.

Cao Yong raised his head and said: "How..."

Chu Yu's eyes were red, and she said in a low voice: "I think it's extremely painful, I'm covered in cold sweat, but I'm holding back, I just say nothing, comfort me don't worry. Seeing that he's mentally weak, I'm afraid he's wearing The wet clothes fell asleep and hurt his body, so I asked Xiuying and Xiaolou to change them for him."

Although the two are uncles and sisters-in-law, Changsheng is younger than Chuyu's sons and daughters, and it is Chuyu who is watching the landing. How can he not feel distressed when he sees the older ones since childhood?

Cao Yong took two letters, but he hesitated.

Don't be afraid of [-], just be afraid of what happens.

What if Yaerjiang is casual and refuses to lend someone out of Beijing?He wanted to go back to Beijing in person, but his status was limited and he couldn't make any taboos.

Seeing that her husband was in such a difficult situation, Chu Yu looked at the letter in Cao Yong's hand and said, "Master, I'd better go back to Beijing... In case that Yao Fang can't come, I'd better invite another imperial doctor who is proficient in internal medicine..."

Now that it's not time to delay, Cao Yong nodded and said, "So, it's hard work for Madam."

On Li's side, he couldn't speak out.

When the husband and wife arrived at Li's courtyard, it happened that Li had already woken up and was getting acquainted with the servant girl.

Chu Yu was anxious and vague, and only said that a letter had been delivered from Prince Chun's residence in the capital, and that the prince asked him to go back to Beijing and ask the old lady for instructions on returning to Beijing.

Mrs. Li was taken aback when she heard this, thinking about the ages of Prince Chun and Prince Chun, she was quite worried, she nodded immediately, and told Chu Yu not to worry about the mansion, but to return to Beijing quickly.

When Chuyu left, Li Shifang asked Cao Yong in a low voice: "Could it be that there is something wrong with the Seventh Prince or the Seventh Fujin?"

Even though he was anxious for longevity, Cao Yong couldn't curse his father-in-law and mother-in-law, saying: "It shouldn't be. If that's the case, people won't just ask Chuyu to go back alone."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Li also felt the same, so she relaxed a little.

When Cao Yong came out of Li's upper room, Chu Yu had already ordered people to prepare a carriage, greeted her husband, and led them on the road.

When it was time for breakfast, Cao Yong was very "ashamed" and said to Li Shi: "Madam, Tianyou and Hengsheng are not here, my son is really worried that Chuyu will go back to Beijing alone, so I just asked Changsheng to send her sister-in-law with me."

Mrs. Li didn't blame her son for making his own decisions, but complained a few words, saying: "Why didn't you say it just now? I should have told him a few words, lest he be mischievous and delay the business."

The matter was temporarily covered up like this, because it was late at night when Doctor Song came, except for Chang Sheng and Cao Yong who were waiting in the yard, the others did not know about Chang Sheng's serious illness.

In this way, I kept it a secret for three days.

Finally, news came back from the capital, bringing back Chu Yu's handwritten letter.

It took her a day and a night to return to the capital at noon yesterday and go to Prince Jane's mansion to seek medical treatment in person.

No, Prince Jane went hunting in Fangshan, not in Beijing.Fortunately, Prince Jian Fujin heard that it was a life-saving matter, and immediately sent people out of the city to find Prince Jian and report the matter.

Although Prince Jane did not come back from outside the city, he wrote a handwritten letter, promising to borrow someone to save his life.

It's just that Yao Fang is an octogenarian, and his body is old and weak, so he is not suitable for traveling quickly, and he is afraid that his return journey will be delayed by a day or two.

Cao Yong heard the words, relieved.

In the past two days, Changsheng was under the care of Dr. Dong, who was on duty in the Governor's Mansion. Although he fell asleep a lot, he gradually stabilized.

In addition to worrying about longevity day and night, Cao Yong did not dare to ignore the more than 500 casualties.

On the day when Chuyu returned to Beijing, Cao Yong also sent two copies of the booklet to the capital, one open booklet and one secret booklet that went straight to the hands of the emperor.

In the Ming Dynasty, it talks about the collapse of the bridge in Qingyuan City during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the casualties of the people; in the secret agreement, it is much more detailed. In addition to the number of civilian casualties, there are also the responses and oppositions of Qingyuan officials.

The prefect Zhu Zhilian presided over the rescue and resettlement of the people, and the chief minister Tang Zhiyu reduced the expenditure of Qingyuan's property and allocated a part of the local vassal money to advance the medicinal materials needed to save the people, and what other people did, and so on.

Not exaggerating, all are described truthfully.

When something like this happens, someone has to be held accountable.

Cao Yong's plan for the rainy day can't exonerate everyone, but it just prevents someone from making trouble and leaves some leeway for everyone.

77 people were killed and 430 were injured.

Perhaps in the eyes of the emperors who have not been out of the ancient times and have not left the palace, this is just a set of numbers. After all, "Under the whole world, is it the land of the king; on the shore of the land, are the ministers of the king".

But when Yongzheng saw it, he gasped.

If there is a flood and a catastrophe, it is not uncommon for 80 people to die, after all, water and fire are ruthless.

But this is a man-made disaster, and it happened in Zhili, Suwei Gyeonggi.

Long Yan was furious.

The report on this matter at the sticky pole also came to the imperial court.

Although this report is not as detailed as Cao Yong's secret paper, [-]% of the news is correct, which makes Yongzheng regain his sanity a little bit.

Qingyuan is not too far from the capital, and it is such an important event that it cannot be concealed.

Yongzheng didn't care about which one to punish first, and appeasing the hearts of the people was the right thing to do.

He thought for a while, and sent someone to tell the thirteenth elder brother, and the thirteenth elder brother took the order and went to Qingyuan...

By the time Chuyu brought Yao Yifang to Qingyuan, it was already noon on August [-]th.

Although Changsheng was hung with ginseng, he quickly lost weight, and his originally rosy cheeks also lost their luster.

Yao Fangfang is 84 this year, his beard and hair are white, and his walk is already unsteady.Coupled with the exhaustion from the journey, he looked weak, but his eyes remained clear, the hand that felt the pulse did not shake, and the lower part was crisp and clear, which made people feel a little more convinced.

Yao Fang is just his nickname, not his real name.Because of his superb medical skills, no matter how serious the disease is, he can always keep the life of the patient with a prescription, so he was given such a nickname that smacks of praise.

Yao Fang didn't say much, after getting out of the prescription, he was exhausted, so he went to the guest room to settle down with someone's support.

There is no doctor's order, but Cao Yong is not annoyed at all, but secretly happy.

The old man is so calm, it shows that he has a bottom in his heart...

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I didn't hold on in the early morning, and those who got up early to continue coding, finally finished coding, and went to have breakfast, everyone have a happy weekend. ^_^
(End of this chapter)

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