Things are simple.
The troublemaker was named Zhang Dabao and lived in Zhangjia Village near Shangjing. His son, Zhang Sanlang, fell ill last month. He took him to Baohetang to find a doctor in the hall. He took about ten medicines. After returning to eat, his condition deteriorated sharply. He vomited and vomited in the middle of the night last night. The Zhang family believed that it was the quaint doctor of Baohetang who had harmed others, so they blocked the door with their son, daughter-in-law, and three or four brothers to seek an explanation. The doctor in the hall of Baohetang claimed that his prescriptions and medicines were all right. It was Zhang Sanlang who fell ill with plaster, and the Zhang family did not take care of him properly, which caused his condition to worsen. The owner of Baohetang believed that the other party was deliberately causing trouble, and found a child who was dying to come to extort money.
Mrs. Zhang Huang wiped away her tears and cried and said: "The women are ignorant, and they know that tigers are poisonous and do not eat their sons. Zhangjia Village is dozens of miles away, and everyone knows that Saburo is my most beloved child. How can I use him to extort money? I only ask my son to be okay. If it gets better, if it doesn't get better, I will ask this quack doctor to pay for his life.
The absurd old Yang head scolded, even if a quack doctor treats a dead person, it is to be redeemed according to the law and paid to his family, there is no reason to pay for his life.
Zhang Dabao asked weakly: How much can I lose
Zhang Huang slapped him in the face with a slap in the face, and cried and scolded, "I'm not dead yet, you lard-hearted fellow.
Zhang Dabao's eyes were red, and he said anxiously: "Don't pretend to be a big garlic, what's the situation in our family? It's not that I don't know the drought, the harvest is not good, the last meal has not been eaten, and the two months are going to see a doctor for Saburo. The family can't open the pot. Now the doctors say that he can't make it. It's okay if you and I starve to death. We have to take care of Dalang, Erlang and Niuniu.
Before anyone could speak, the two couples had already started a fight with each other, leaving the surrounding brothers busy trying to persuade each other.
The boss of Baohetang walked up to Xia Yujin, shook his head and said, "Look, I said these two poor ghosts wanted to blackmail.
The doctor sitting in the hall also claimed that there is no guarantee of absolute cure for the disease. His son was originally a bad disease, and it was God's will that the medicine was not good.
Xia Yujin's already dizzy head made them even more dizzy. He walked out of the door, got close to the sick boy, held his little sick face, looked left and right, and checked his lower pulse.
Old Yang followed up, and asked in a friendly manner: The county king can still heal
Xia Yujin glared at him and said angrily: How could I
I won't pretend to be old Yangtou while offering him a solution to this kind of incident. The old example: Usually, this kind of thing is to ask other doctors to see the prescription to confirm whether the sick child is not saved. If it is a misunderstanding, persuade him to make peace. . If the patient maliciously falsely accuses, he will be punished. If the doctor is at fault, they will lose money.
The boss of Baohetang is holding a few small silver ingots in his hand, and he also wants to clear the relationship according to the old practice, but standing in front of him is the Prince of Nanping, the younger brother of the An Wang family who is in charge of the imperial business, and the husband-in-law of the general of the world. No matter whether he is immoral or lacking in heart, he is not short of money. If he wants to use money to bribe him or the subordinates he is staring at in public, he is simply embarrassing himself.
There was no bribe, and things had to be done fairly.
Let another doctor come over. Xia Yujin pondered for a while, and then said, to get a few more doctors, this Baohetang is a first-class pharmacy in Shangjing, who knows if it will be favoritism or fraud.
The inspectors were ordered to bring four or five doctors to see the sick child and the prescription, all of them nodded and said that it was correct, it was Zhang Haofang. The doctor in Baohetang was very proud to hear it, he picked up the shelf and said, "This old man has been a doctor for 30 years, how could he misread his condition?"
Zhang Dabao was very disappointed to hear it, and Zhang Huang's voice was hoarse from crying.
There was a younger doctor in the crowd who couldn't stand it and choked: "Since the prescription is fine, could it be caused by the medicine?"
When Zhang Huang heard the words, he hurriedly took out a small bag, which contained a dark mass, and held it high: There are still residual medicinal residues here, please take a look at it.
Xia Yujin hurriedly shrank back: I don't know about medicine, so what are you going to feed me? Don't worry about the medicine, first see if the child can be cured.
After reading the dregs, the doctors had different opinions, some said that it looked okay, some said that it was a little weird, some said that the child could be cured, some said that it could not be cured, and finally it involved medical skills. . The doctor in the hall of Baohetang roared: "What are you shouting about, what's wrong with this dregs? Even if Meng Xingde came, he wouldn't say a word.
Meng Xingde is a good idea, Xia Yujin's mind is finally clear. He patted Lao Yang's shoulder and went to the hospital to arrest Meng Meng.
Old Yang's face turned blue, and his footsteps were slow to move.
Meng Xingde is the first doctor in Daqin. He is supported in the palace. He has an arrogant temperament and a big air. Except for the royal family, he doesn't care about anyone. Even if ordinary people want to see him, they may not see him, let alone let him come here to treat a poor child. Investigate the case.
Xia Yujin said angrily: "Go if I tell you to."
Old Yangtou: But the imperial doctor
Xia Yujin said disdainfully: "Just a mere imperial doctor, he has to come if I ask him to come."
No matter how noble the imperial doctor looked, he was just an exclusive servant for the Xia family to see a doctor. The Queen Mother's most beloved grandson is called, what scruples
Old Yangtou suddenly noticed that Xia Yujin took office, and his status as a civil servant has also risen. It has become a position that cannot be measured by official rank. He couldn't help but be overjoyed: Nanping County King said that he was a mere imperial doctor, just a mere imperial doctor, please come quickly
After a while, Meng Xingde rushed over with the medicine box on his back and three or four imperial doctors, rushing towards the bearer. He ignored the other doctors' pleas, pushed the crowd away, stepped forward and nodded to Xia Yujin: "The prince is not in good health, so drink less alcohol."
Mrs. Zhang Huang watched the most famous doctor in Qin Dynasty come to see a doctor for her child, her eyes were straight. Zhang Dabao touched his purse subconsciously, and there seemed to be three or four copper plates in it.
Xia Yujin finished explaining things to Meng Xingde, and then gave some instructions to Lao Yangtou.
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The prescription was a little off, but it was generally symptomatic. Meng Xingde shook his head and sighed while watching. The child was weak, and the amount of ephedra in the prescription was slightly heavier by two points. The effect may be biased, but it should not be unbearable. It may be that the wind blew during the treatment, and the cold caused the condition to worsen.
Zhang Huang swears: If I let my child catch a cold, I will be struck by lightning.
Xia Yujin leaned over and asked: Can it be saved
Meng Xingde gave the child a few injections: hang it with ginseng first, I will prescribe a side drug, and it should be saved.
The biggest problem of imperial physicians is that they only care about the efficacy regardless of the cost. Long Feifeng danced a prescription and read it down, and the price could scare the sick people out of illness. Zhang Dabao sat on the ground, panting heavily. Zhang Huang didn't understand, so he pinched her husband, crying and crying to save her son.
Zhang Dabao was so angry that he slapped her and tied you and your daughter together and sold it to the kiln. You can't buy a medicine in the kiln, and then ask Meng Xingde, the genius doctor, for some cheap medicine.
Meng Xingde's pursuit of medical skills was perfect, so he expressed contempt for the poor ghosts and resolutely did not change the prescription.
Xia Yujin played with her fingernails boredly, and ordered: Since Baohetang has insufficient medical skills and cannot cure the disease, it is natural to take responsibility. Meng Yuyi came and taught them a good recipe. The medicine in this recipe was considered tuition fees, so they naturally had to pay. Otherwise, I will double the shop from beginning to end to see if there are irregularities there, so that I can get some oil and water for everyone to drink tea.
The inspectors are all rude, and looking through the store will make a mess, which can be regarded as adding a little block to the store.
It wasn't a big deal, but since Meng Xingde's arrival, the boss of Baohetang has been looking a little ugly. He hesitated for a moment when he heard the Censor's words, and then nodded quickly and said, "Exactly, it is the duty of a doctor to save the dead and heal the wounded. This is the end of the matter. Let's go out. Let's go out.
Xia Yujin heard that he agreed so readily, smiled and looked at the fat face left and right for a long time, pretending to be curious and asked: Everyone says that you are an iron rooster, the most hard-hearted. . Is there something wrong with being so generous today
The boss of Baohetang wanted to bite him with hatred, but he still cried and said: "Isn't this a way to save your face for the prince?"
Is that right? Xia Yujin suddenly laughed grimly, are you giving me face, or selling you fake medicine face? Huajiu can see that you heard that you still owe the boss a sum of money, so you thought of some bad tricks, specially made some fake products, mixed them with expensive real medicine, and used them to coax people into money. Although there were also a few fatalities, it was settled for your sister who was Jing Zhaoyin's concubine.
The boss of Baohetang repeatedly complained.
Xia Yujin snorted coldly and snapped her fingers inside the house.
Meng Xingde just went to see a doctor outside, which attracted everyone's attention. Several inspectors and the imperial doctor he brought with him had already received orders, sneaked into the house quietly, controlled the second inn, searched the medicine cabinet, and then took out a large number of medicinal materials and threw them on the ground, including sliced ginseng. , Ganoderma lucidum, rhino horn, etc., look no different from ordinary drugs, but they are mixed with fakes that ordinary people cannot see.
The face of the boss of Baohetang changed.
Everyone was in an uproar again, looking at him with hatred in their eyes.
Xia Yujin was complacent, imitating her daughter-in-law's heroic manner on the spot, kicking him on the chest, then jumping back two steps, standing still, and said angrily: "I just said he doesn't look like a good thing, so don't hurry up and give it to Ben." Master Qingtian took down this wicked dog thief
The inspectors rushed forward and grabbed the boss who was paralyzed into a pile of mud.
Xia Yujin said righteously: "First hit a hundred big boards and put them in the prison, and then ask for the execution in autumn."
In the cheers, Lao Yangtou cried and stopped the county king who asked people to find something to beat the board: Stop it, the censor of the city has no punishment, and he must be dealt with by Jing Zhaoyin, you can't beat him.
Xia Yujin roared: Why can my daughter-in-law cut people, I can't cut them off, I have to beat this bastard to death today
Old Yangtou: Stop it, you hit the wrong person on my head
everyone is far away
The wine of the prince, is actually still awake
In an alley not far from Baohetang, two figures stood in the shadows, enjoying the scene in front of them with interest.
Qiuhu was born in a poor man, and he couldn't help but praise: General, the king of the county still has two strokes, and he has a good heart.
Ye Zhao: Naturally.
Qiuhu: General, you are not surprised, you have known that he is such a person before.
Ye Zhao: Good.
Qiuhu: General, the county king has done a good job, so you don't have to worry anymore.
Ye Zhao: No worries, just passing by.
Qiuhu: We seem to be going to the Ministry of Rites to discuss the Prince Dongxia’s visit next month. The yamen of the Ministry of Rites seems to be in the west. We’ve been in such a big circle, and we’re still on East Street. Are you sure you’re passing by
Ye Zhao: Yes.
Autumn Tiger:
Xia Yujin saw several big girls and little daughters-in-law winking at the corner of the alley from a distance. Suspecting that the daughter-in-law was following, she rushed over to check, but heard the gentle wind blowing. , at a loss, he looked at the roof, looked at the treetops, and then stammered: King of the county, I passed by.
Xia Yujin looked around suspiciously, but did not find Ye Zhao's figure.
Qiuhu took on a valiant and natural posture as much as possible, with muscles on his arms block by block.
Xia Yujin looked at his ugly black face, feeling a little inexplicable.
Could it be that the eyes of the girls in Shanghai have changed
No wonder he didn't seem to be as popular as before after he married his wife.