Chapter 815

When Zian woke up, he asked, "where's Laoqi?"

Qin zhoulian said: "don't worry, he didn't die."

Zi an took a long breath.

"I didn't die, but I didn't live well. I haven't woken up yet." Ah Jing said honestly.

Zi an just put down the heart and raised up, eyes turned, almost fainted.

Qin Zhou angrily scolded: "what nonsense? Ask the doctor to go down and prescribe the medicine, and you can cook it yourself. "

A Jing was wronged like something, but he didn't dare to disobey Qin Zhou's order, so he led Wu Yanzu down.

Out of the door, Wu Yanzu asked, "just now the adult said reward, is reward how much?"

"If your wife gets better, there will be a reward for you. If you still cure your master, it will be twice as much."

Wu Yanzu was overjoyed, "are you serious?"

Twelve eight Liang, he has to see how many symptoms, ah, the official is generous.

With silver as encouragement, Wu Yanzu, after prescribing the medicine for zi'an, devoted himself to Murong Jie's injury, only to earn more money. It's no wonder that Wu Yanzu's money is only seven or eight yuan a month for a respectable servant girl. He goes through the streets and lanes to cure a disease. It's only about fifty Wen, not counting the cost of medicine. It's also generous to give fifty Wen. If you are stingy or poor, giving two or ten Wen is enough to buy ten steamed buns.

Barefoot doctors are not the same as those who work in hospitals. Their income is so low that they are not as good as others.

Therefore, if the poor people get sick, they don't have the money to go to the doctor. At most, they call the barefoot doctor to treat them.

Barefoot doctors are not necessarily skilled in medicine, but they have more clinical experience than sitting doctors. To some extent, their skills are even better than sitting doctors.

Although zi'an woke up, he was still in a bad mood. Qin Zhou didn't talk nonsense. He just told her something.

He saw her on the official road and saved her. Then ah Jing took people to the Dragon King Temple and went to the Dragon King temple. Except for Murong Jie brothers, the rest of them were burned to death.

After nanhuaiwang brought it back, he asked the doctor to cure it. He didn't die and woke up. Now the soup is also provided and he is in prison.

As for Murong Jie, he hasn't woken up so far. All the cursing doctors say that he can't be cured, but this barefoot doctor of Wu Yanzu says that he is certain.

In fact, Wu Yanzu didn't say that he was certain, but Qin Zhou deliberately said that in order to make Zian feel at ease.

After hearing Qin Zhou's words, Zi an said that he would go to see Murong Jie.

Qin Zhou advised, "your injury is very serious. You can't move for the moment. If you see him, what can you do?"

Zi an said anxiously, "don't forget that I am also a doctor."

Qin Zhou thought about it and said, "lie down first. I'll ask someone to prepare and carry you."

When the magistrate heard that zi'an was awake, he was a little relieved. At least the female bandit would not force him to go to the doctor any more.

He broke his fingers and calculated that the camp of Zhaozhou Wei was coming.

After the rescue troops were sent out, he spoke to Qin Zhou more forcefully.

However, he also secretly suspected that these thieves just hijacked the yamen, but they didn't go out to burn, kill and plunder.

However, hijacking the Yamen is a heinous crime. It means that it is a rebel against the imperial court.

Qin Zhou told him to prepare for Jianyu. Although he was a little tough, he did not dare to disobey Qin Zhou's words.

It's only a few steps for them to carry Zian, but Zian can't walk, even out of the door. They have to carry him.

Qin Zhou led the way into the room and lifted the curtain to let Zi an in.

Zi an sees Murong Jie on the bed at a glance. She is lifeless. Before she comes near, she feels the decadent breath spreading.

She is a military doctor. Most of the people she used to deal with were injured. Over time, she developed a kind of keen intuition, which can be felt by seriously injured patients.

Qin Zhou helped her son to settle down. She sat by the bed and looked at Murong Jie's pale face. Her stubble grew out, and her chin and lips were green. She could not tell the haggard and vicissitudes.

His breath was very weak. Zian held his pulse, which was too weak to be heard.

His injury is very serious.

Wu Yanzu was also present. He thought zi'an was coming to see him. Unexpectedly, he felt his pulse and asked, "madam, do you know how to do medicine?"

"Well!" Zi an looked up at him and nodded, "are you the doctor who saved me? I haven't said thank you yet. "

"Thank you, doctor. It's my job." Wu Yanzu said, this lady is too polite. She doesn't have the indifference and arrogance of an official lady at all.

Zi an unties Murong Jie's clothes, looks at his wound, sees the sword wound on the chest, she can't help but take a cold breath, and tears fall down directly.

"Do you have a needle?" She asked Wu Yanzu.

Just now Qin Zhou said that the doctor knew the art of acupuncture, and he must have carried a bag of needles with him."Yes, would you?" Wu Yanzu asked.

"A little bit!"

Wu Yanzu took out the bag of needles and hesitated for a moment. "It's just that this master's injury is very serious. It's not easy to put the needle casually. You should use it carefully."

Qin Zhou took his needle bag and handed it to Zi an. He asked Murong Jie about his injury

See son an affliction, her in the mind also not good, hope Murong Jie is all right.

Take out the handkerchief and wipe away Zian's tears.

Zi an hung his head and covered the pain in his eyes. "I'll give him the needle first, and then I'll prescribe the medicine."

Wu Yanzu was slightly surprised. She really knew acupuncture?

Seeing that zi'an was more skillful in acupoint selection and needling than himself, he was worried that he might not be able to earn the doctor's money.

After acupuncturing the acupoints, Zi an wrote a prescription and handed it to Qin Zhou, "help me to ask someone to take the medicine, two pairs a day, and take this prescription for three days."

"Good!" Qin Zhou took it over and handed it to the magistrate, "did you hear what to do?"

The magistrate took the prescription with a sullen look on his face. He was an official of the imperial court, but he was criticized like a slave.

He wanted to retort a few words, but saw that Qin Zhou's eyes were cold, so he had to go out with his head down.

As soon as I went out, I saw the Yamen servant come quickly, "my Lord!"

The magistrate swept over coldly, "what's the matter?"

"The people from Zhaozhou are here." The Yamen servant lowered his voice.

The magistrate's face was ecstatic, "are you serious?"

"It's true. I've arrived in Qingzhou. Now I'm coming to Yamen." Yamen road.

The magistrate threw the prescription on the ground fiercely, "good, just in time, how arrogant the bandits are!"

He raised his hand, "go, go to meet."

Zi an sits beside Murong Jie's bed and is unwilling to go back.

Qin Zhou worried and said, "you are also a wounded man. How can you sit here? Go back and have a rest. "

Zi'an's nose was badly blocked and his nasal voice was heavy. He said, "I can't make up my mind when I go back. It's better to be here with him. Qin Zhou, I'm ok. I know my body."

Qin Zhou knew that they had a deep love for each other, so he was worried to ask her to go back. He might as well ask her to be here.

After thinking about it, she said, "well, I'll ask someone to put an extra bed in the room. You can stay in this room, too."

"Thank you Zian is grateful. Qin Zhou stood up and said, "don't say these polite words in the future."

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