Lord Li turned to run, Master Ke immediately said in a deep voice, "Is it because Lord Li wants to resist the decree?"
Even if Li Gongzi had the courage, he would not dare to resist the decree. Hearing this, he could no longer move forward. When he was found out, he would be dismissed at most. Once the illness is cured, he may have a chance to come back. , But if he is cured of a crime of resisting the decree, he will be over, and it will affect the family.
Gongzi Li's stomach no longer hurts, he walked into the hall step by step in frustration, and sat down at the long table of Doctor Xu.
First Doctor Xu glanced at his complexion, his complexion was slightly wilted, and there seemed to be red pimples under his neck. Even though he was wearing a collared jacket, he still couldn't hide those red bean-sized pimples.
Mr. Xu frowned immediately, and said to Gongzi Li, "Does Li Gongzi have acne on his body?"
Li Gongzi hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, really no." He had asked the doctor at home, and he couldn't find out the disease if he took the pulse.
Xu Taifu didn't want to get his pulse, and didn't want to touch him at all.
"President Li, please take off his jacket."
Li Gongzi laughed: "Doctor Xu, it's so cold, what do you want me to undress? Isn't it enough to get my pulse?"
Doctor Xu said: "Perhaps Li Gongzi's disease does not need to be cut."
Li Gongzi's heart was cold, too. After all, he is the head of the hospital. Naturally, his medical skills and knowledge are much better than ordinary doctors outside.
Besides, the purpose of their coming today is not to investigate this disease? How could I let him go.
"If Li Gongzi doesn't want to take it off by himself, the officer can ask someone to help you take it off." Mr. Ke on the side holding the tea cup, leisurely scratching the foam, his face is light and breezy.
He is calm and gentle, and it is not he who is sick.
After all, he had to take it off, so Li Gongzi simply took it off by himself.
Doctor Xu got up, took out a pair of plain hemp gloves from the medicine box and put on them, walked to Gongzi Li, grabbed Li Gongzi's wrist with one hand, and rolled up his loose sleeves with the other.
After the sleeves were rolled up, a fishy smell came out, and the pimples had been ruptured in many places, and the peculiar smell came out from then on.
Mr. Xu asked again: "Does Li Gongzi have the same acne underneath?"
Li Gongzi wanted to say no, but if he didn't tell the truth, the doctor Xu would let him take off his pants again. After all, he has already been tested, so what can't be said
"Yes!" he muffled.
"But the same acne?"
Li Gongzi nodded: "Yeah!"
Doctor Xu sighed, released his hand, took off the gloves and threw them directly into the wooden barrel beside them. Several pairs of gloves were already lost in the wooden barrel.
Master Ke asked: "How?"
"Mold sore." Doctor Xu's voice was very soft, with a slight sigh.
Li Gongzi was taken aback for a moment: "What? Mold sore? Impossible, how could I get mold sore. It's obviously flower willow disease. I'm already taking medicine, and it will be cured soon."
No wonder he reacted like this. Although Hualiu syndrome is also a visceral disease, it can be controlled by medicine, but no one can cure the mildew sore. This disease begins to give birth to chancre and then bone pain, eyebrows fall off, and even blindness and ears. close. "
"The whole body is full of malignant sores. After the sore is broken, pus and blood will flow out. Wherever the blood reaches, the sore will continue to grow, and eventually enter the marrow muscles, flow through the collaterals, or attack the internal organs—"
Doctor Xu was interrupted by Li Gongzi without speaking, "Shut up, you shut up, it's impossible, it's absolutely impossible."
He had heard of mildew sore. When he got very sick, the anterior yin would fall off. In the end, there was only one dead end.