Rebirth from the end of the world to the Qing Dynasty

Chapter 399 Treatment ([-]) Divine Doctor

When Hong Pan came in the next day, he was so annoyed that he slept in late.

In the past, I got up very early every day. After I had to exercise for a while, I would drive the carriage to go to school in the palace.

Even if he stayed in the Defei Palace, he would develop the habit of waking up early every day, freeing up time for studying.

"I've really grown my temper to be lazy! I have to get up and practice memorizing!"

Hongpan, a mere six-year-old child, had already developed an extremely self-disciplined character, but then he was dumbfounded. It wasn't because he was in the palace, or he didn't bring books with him at home.

When Hongpan was about to cry but had no tears, Shuhan came in!
Shuhan took off the gorgeous clothes she wore when she came yesterday, and took off the jewelry on her head and hands.

Shuhan was wearing a coarse linen dress, and his body and head were very quiet, without any decorations.She simply put her hair up in a bun, even so, she was still astonishingly beautiful.

Seeing that Hongpan woke up, Shuhan laughed: "Hongpan has woken up! Then go wash up and have breakfast!"

Shu Han specially asked for this coarse sackcloth from Aunt Li, probably wearing it like this would make him feel more like a simple farmer.

It also looks like this is a separate courtyard, with a separate place for washing and bathing, and even a separate kitchen.

Shuhan thought about doing it by himself and experiencing the life of a farmhouse, so he asked Aunt Li for some rice and dates to cook porridge in the morning.

Of course, the most important thing is to participate in things secretly. This rice is not ordinary rice, and this jujube is not ordinary jujube, but this water is not ordinary water.

Fortunately, when they were fighting for the palace on weekdays, they would occasionally cook, but now they are not unfamiliar with their hands.

Hong Pan didn't have time to think about other things when something happened, so he used the toilet products.

After Hongpan got these things, he frowned fiercely. These things are really rough, especially the handkerchief for washing his face is rougher than the handkerchief for wiping his feet in the house.

But seeing that his mother was also busy, he didn't want to make any more requests, it was to trouble her.

"Red jujube porridge is ready!" A big smile bloomed on Shuhan's face, and the ingredients were completely changed.

She didn't believe it anymore, it was just a disease that caused death due to fever, couldn't it be solved by relying on her own?
Although the route of transmission is not clear, but just contact, living together like Shu Han, can't be infected!

The eccentric doctor who lived next door began to see the young master after eating the meal that Aunt Li brought.

He looked like a countryman, with a gray beard and a scruffy shaved chin, and the owner didn't care at all.

The body is also made of coarse linen, but unlike Shuhan and Hongpan, although they are wearing coarse linen, they are clean and tidy without making a single crease.

Looking at the half-grey beard but black hair, Moyue is about forty or fifty years old, but the expression on his face is not very good, it looks very smelly.

Shuhan comforted herself, people cannot be judged by their appearances, sea water cannot be measured, and to be able to invite this person here shows that there are indeed real materials!
Indeed, this man can be regarded as a miracle doctor in Yunnan, who can treat some strange diseases.

Most people don't know it, and label these as crooked ways, thinking that this is a kind of "sorcery"

This kind of reclusive expert never came out of the mountains easily, and Yinzhen even used a lot of snobbery to invite this person from Yunnan, thousands of miles away, to the capital overnight.

Shuhan first asked out of politeness: "I don't know if sir has eaten it? I just cooked porridge, sir, would you like some?"

Who knew that the old man in front of him actually refused with a proud expression on his face: "Well, I see that both of you mother and son have finished eating and give it to me. What is the rest of you?"

"I never eat leftovers from others, only the freshest!"

Shu Han: "..."

Forget it if you don't care about things like the old man, it's still his loss if you don't eat it. You must know that this material, Shu Han, has never been easily passed on to outsiders.

Hong Pan looked at the person in front of him poking his head, his eyes were full of curiosity, Mo Yao had never seen such a strange looking person.

Although the old man has a bad temper and bad temper, but when he felt Hongpan's pulse, he spoke clearly and logically.

"Little braid! What did you eat recently? Although you still have a fever, it doesn't feel like you have symptoms of this disease!"

"But if you look closely, you've got this pulse or that! It doesn't look like you've lost your energy!"

Hongpan is not annoyed when he is called a pigtail, that name is really strange, no one has ever called himself that.

"Little braid, what are you looking at me for!"

The old man was probably not a Manchu, so his eyes were not as flattering as usual, and he didn't take Hongpan's royal blood in his eyes at all.

"Then sir, is there a cure? How long will it take to completely cure my child's illness!"

Shuhan blocked the old man all of a sudden, this is the first time that the old man has seen a doctor for Hongpan.

The reason why the plague is a plague is not only that it is highly contagious!It's more about this thing, it takes a long process to find a cure.

Although this old man always likes to make up some weird diseases, it doesn't mean that he can cure this plague.

Besides, in the current situation where the plague is rampant, if he can really come up with a cure, does he still need to be invited from Yunnan to the capital?
The old man bulged his beard, his eyes were as wide as a bronze man's, but he still had nothing to say.

"You know it's not the old man! If the old man can't see this disease, then I'm afraid there are not many people in the world who can cure it!"

Seeing the confident look of the old man, Shuhan couldn't help stabbing him: "Then, can you tell me how long it will take and what medicinal materials are needed? I can tell someone to prepare it?"

Old man: "..."

The old man couldn't answer this question, so he said vaguely.

"It's okay to want to cure this disease, as long as he takes good care of his body, it depends on how long his body can overcome it!"

"But taking good care of it is not as simple as you think, and there are some details here!"

"If his body is weak, he might die in a few days! If he can handle it, he won't be afraid of getting this disease again in the future!"

What the old man said was vague, and if it fell into the ears of others, they might take the old man as a charlatan.

But Shuhan knew that what the old man was talking about probably came from his own immune system. If he could overcome it, he would produce certain antibodies, and he would never be infected again.

Thinking of this, Shuhan stopped targeting Dafang, and smiled with relief: "In the period from that day on, I will have to take care of you, sir!"

It seems that the old man in front of him does have a few catties and a few ounces. If Hongpan only treats him, it is really not enough.

Hey, isn't Hongpan just bored recently?It is also good to learn one more medical skill, so as to prevent problems in the future.

Recently, due to worry, Shu Han has gradually changed from a bun to an oval face, and the smile on his face has become brighter and brighter.

The old man also thought about it, not knowing that the beauty in front of him actually had another plan for him.

(End of this chapter)