"Well, when there was no Jishi hall, we didn't come to Shengyi hall to see a doctor? The medicine is cheap, and the clinic is also cheap. I can't imagine that someone came to the holy medical hall to ask for trouble just one day after the opening of the Jishi hall. It's really heartless. " The people next to him echoed.

After the man listened, the fundus suddenly flashed a touch of tension, he squeezed his fingers and said: "don't you mean to feel the pulse? Then I'll have a quick diagnosis. What else can I do? "

The old doctor said coldly, "please sit down."

The man subconsciously looked out the door, vaguely like asking for help.

Song Qingqing, who was hiding in the back hall, looked along his eyes and saw that the man he was looking at was a woman whose body was vaguely familiar, like a lime?

Lime, wearing a bamboo hat, stands among the onlookers. It seems that she is watching the crowd, but actually she is manipulating him.

The old doctor felt the pulse for the man first, but the more he felt the pulse, the more frightened he was. He was very impressed with the patient in front of him. He came once three days ago. He had a very serious kidney disease, and his pulse was weak. He once specially told him: "the treatment of this kind of kidney disease takes a long time, and we must pay attention to diet and recuperation during this period!" However, it's only two days before the pulse condition has returned to normal? Shouldn't that be?

The man asked him aggressively: "old doctor, do you dare to tell us your pulse results?"

The old doctor's face changed. After a moment of silence, he said, "there's nothing you dare to do. When you came three days ago, the medical record showed that your pulse was weak, and the evil Qi entered the liver meridian. You had reached a critical state."

The man's face flashed a sneer: "good one has reached a critical state, now? I just want to ask you how is the result of your pulse examination? "

The old doctor drooped his eyes and said, "it's all right now."

As soon as his voice fell, the people who had been quietly watching suddenly had a big wave, and they began to question the holy medical hall in a low voice.

The man looked contemptuously at the old doctor with a stiff face: "do you still say that there is something wrong with the medical skills of your holy medical hall? Is it not because I drank the medicine of Jishitang that I can recover so quickly? "

The old doctor Ning Mei explained: "the disease changes rapidly, it's hard to say."

"Pa!" The man heavily smashed the medicine prescribed by the old doctor in front of him and said in a cold voice: "it's your holy medical hall that treats diseases indiscriminately, so that I can't suffer from the pain every day. You have to compensate me."

People's anger was aroused by his words. Since ancient times, weakness has easily aroused people's sympathy, so the onlookers were all angry and yelled: "yes, I want to compensate him!"

At this time, a cold voice suddenly came: "I don't know how much compensation you want?"

With the sudden appearance of song Qingqing from the back hall, the crowd quieted down in an instant, and the figure crowded among the people turned around and left in a panic when he saw her.

The man didn't notice the departure of Qingling. He was just immersed in the joy of getting a compensation. Seeing that the visitor was a woman in Royal dress, no matter who it was, he said to the lion, "I have been in the holy medical hall for more than half a year. In the past half a year, I spent about 50 Liang silver. According to the old business rule of one penalty and ten penalties, Your holy medical hall should compensate me five thousand taels of silver. "

Qingyueqi's face immediately changed. He just wanted to argue, but Song Qing glared back.

She said with a smile: "five thousand taels of silver is really not much. If I encounter such a situation, I'll have to pit her fifty thousand taels."

The man raised his lips with pride: "right? You don't think much, do you? I want 5000 Liang to give them face. After all, they are a medical school under the banner of the royal family. I didn't expect that their medical skills are so shameful. It's really a disgrace to the queen today. "

Instead of responding to him, song looked at his face. It was obviously kidney disease. Why was his pulse stable? Is there something wrong with the bottle of medicine in Jishitang? Can it change his pulse condition and make him return to normal for a short time, and he will still be seriously ill after the treatment?

Thinking of this, she had an idea, she said with a smile: "in the early morning, I'm afraid I don't even have time to eat breakfast, right? Qingyue, what are you still doing? Why don't you send some good food to the patient? I saw fish and meat in the kitchen before, and I made some for him. "

The old doctor next to him frowned. All these big fish and meat are taboos of kidney disease, because after eating them, they will increase the load of the kidney, which will only make the patient more uncomfortable. The queen should not make such mistakes, unless she wants to make the patient show her feet.

After hearing this, the man was very happy. Because he got the disease, he didn't dare to eat fish and meat. After all, the old doctor repeatedly told him to pay attention to his diet and eat some light vegetables. For a long time, his mouth would fade out. Now he can eat almost big fish and meat, so he naturally didn't want to refuse.

He seems to have forgotten Li Wang's advice to him. After he got the compensation, he left immediately. He even had breakfast in the holy medical hall.

It's just that this breakfast is very rich. There are braised mandarin fish and pickled pork elbows, all of which are hard dishes. The one who eats straight is full of oil, and his cheeks are bulging.

The onlookers were also hungry, but they were reluctant to leave, thinking that they had to see the result, to see if the holy medical Hall's medical skills were not as good as those of Jishi hall.

Song Qingqing seemed to see the people's thoughts, and did not urge them to leave. He even asked Green Toad to give them snacks.

Now the holy medical hall is more lively. More and more people gather here just to grab some snacks.

On the other side of Jishitang, Li Wang's eyes suddenly sank after hearing the report from lime. He looked at Yuening and asked in a low voice, "how long can your medicine last?"

Yue Ning said lazily: "if there is no accident, there should be no problem in 12 hours. You can rest assured that no matter how long song Qingqing delays, he will not be able to recover the reputation of the holy medical hall."

Although liwang believed in his adoptive father's magic potion, he didn't know why, and still felt uneasy.

Yue Ning looks at the direction of the holy medical hall, and her eyes surge with undisguised anger and hatred.

At this time, an urgent voice came from outside: "Ying'er?"

Yuening was shocked. Subconsciously, she picked her eyebrows to see that it was not someone else. It was Mrs. song with white hair. She walked towards her eagerly, and her face was full of anxiety.

She winked at Li Wang quickly. Li Wang stretched out his hand to take the lime out and closed the door tightly.

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