A Clash of Gods Chapter 152: Infection

Mr. Song’s attitude today is the same as that of the previous few days. Yang Ning knows that Tang Nuo’s medicine powder had played a role without asking more.

"Mr. Song doesn't have to be like this." Tang Nuo is still calm as usual, "That child is okay?"

"It's more than okay, the recovery is as good as before, and I can't see that it has been burnt by the rolling oil." Mr. Song gave his thumbs up and exclaimed: "Miss Tang, this old age is really eye-opening."

"Mr. Song, do you know what an expert is now?" Yang Ning laughed, "I found you such an assistant, what do you think?"

"Don’t dare," Mr. Song said immediately: "Hou Ye, the beautiful girl Tang Tang rejuvenated, not I can compare." Sighed, said: "I am old, in fact..... actually some I was too self-righteous and asked Hou Ye to allow me to quit the job, here..."

"Mr. Song, don't get me wrong." Yang Ning said immediately: "Do you think I let Miss Tang come here to replace you? To tell you the truth, I don't know when Miss Tang goes, she just Let’s get acquainted here for the time being, maybe one day we will open a medical clinic.”

"Oh?" Mr. Song froze for a moment, then said: "Miss Tang is a doctor of medicine, Hou Ye, please forgive me, our little temple really can't show the wisdom of Miss Tang."

Tang Nuo shook his head and said: "Beijing has a large population. I just hope to see more and learn more medicine."

Mr. Song said: "Miss Tang, since you are a middle-aged master, naturally you also know that medical practice is also divided into sects." After a pause, she asked, "Can Tang have ever participated in the Xinglin Club?"

"Xinglin Club?"

Mr. Song looked at Tang Nuo's expression and knew that Tang Nuo didn't understand it. He explained with a smile: "Xinglin Club is a medical conference held every three years, and the place of its opening is in Beijing. It is responsible for holding Xinglin Club. It’s a Tai Hospital, hosted by the director of the Tai Hospital. The famous doctors from all over the world will gather in the capital and communicate with each other. Adults will recruit them into the Tai Hospital." With emotion, "It is naturally a glorious thing to be able to enter the Tai Hospital."

Tang Nuo said lightly: "Learning medicine is just to save people, what is the relationship with Guangyao Linmei?"

Mr. Song was stunned, and could not think that Tang Nuo was so straightforward, a little embarrassed, and could only laugh: "Tang girl is indifferent to fame and fortune, and naturally does not care about these. The old means that if Tang girl wants to learn more medicine, Xinglin will be a good opportunity."

"Anyone can join the Xinglin Club?" Yang Ning asked.

Mr. Song said: "As long as you are a member of Xinglin, regardless of gender, age or child, you can participate in the conference. Yes, it will be held until the spring of February next year, and it will not be long."

Yang Ning laughed: "Miss Tang, this is a good opportunity."

Donno was not sure, but asked: "Can you think of a good name?"

Yang Ning immediately understood and laughed: "I think about it, can I call Huichunsan?"

"Hui Chun San?" Tang Nuo thought for a while before saying: "This name is better than before." He took a folded piece of paper from his body and handed it over, "This is the recipe, how to use it, go for it yourself Think."

Yang Ning didn’t expect Tang Nuo to be so happy. He took it, opened it, and didn’t understand it. He collected it first, and then asked Mr. Song: "Mr. Song, do you think this time Chunsan will be bad? Welcome?"

Mr. Song immediately said: "Hou Ye, it's not my flattery. As long as it is really placed in the medicine cabinet, I'm afraid that it will be in short supply when the time comes."

Yang Ning laughed and said: "It's so good, this time the spring breaks up, let's study it hard."

At this moment, when he heard a faint noise, Yang Ning couldn’t help but go out and looked at it, only to see a group of people scattered and scattered not far from the east, seeming to be arguing. .

Yang Ning was curious and walked over, but saw that there was also a pharmacy here, called Ji Shi Tang, and there were several people shoving in front of the door.

There were a dozen idlers around, pointing and pointing. Three or four guys were pushing a beggar with ragged clothes and shouting something in his mouth.

Yang Ning squeezed forward and saw that there was also a shattered, shattered shirt lying on the ground in front of the door, unshaven and motionless. At this time, a man had heard a finger pointing at the shoved one. Hua Huazi shouted: "You are going to play around here again, but don't blame our hands, get away."

That called Huazi begging: "He is going to die. You are a drugstore here. There is a doctor. I beg you to do well. Save him. I will definitely send the consultation fee."

"Hugh is nonsense." The man scolded: "We have seen so many of you idle things, whether they are dead or alive, what are you doing with us?" Turning around, I found a stick, held it in my hand, and scolded : "Are you going to roll? If you don't roll, can I really do it?"

That called Hua Zi still said: "You believe me, I will find a way to get money, you will not save him, he is really going to die."

"Have you got the silver?" the man sneered: "Go steal it?" Waving the stick, he hit it as he called Hanako.

Hanhuazi hugged his head with both hands, the man’s stick had not yet been shot down, and Yang Ning said with a deep voice, "Stop!"

He was very angry, and everyone was attracted by the sound, and several guys also looked over. The guy with the wooden stick in his hands didn’t dare to offend when he saw Yang Ning’s dress, but just asked: ..... what does this young master want to do?"

Yang Ning stepped forward and frowned: "If you have something, just say it. Why do you beat someone? You have so many people, just bully him?"

"The young master didn't know that this dog just blocked the door early this morning, so we had to see him." The man explained: "We don't agree, he still has to break into the house. , This kind of person can't be kind to him naturally."

"Since it's a patient, why don't you see the doctor?" Yang Ning discovered at this time that the beggar lying on the ground was over forty years old and was thin. At this time, he was lying on the ground and didn't move. He was covered with stains. His face was covered with erythema, the size of a copper coin, blood red, and several erythema had been swollen, blistered, very terrible.

The guy sneered: "They have no money, how to show them a disease?"

"You are called Ji Shitang here, Ji Shiwei is in your arms, why don't you feel a little compassionate?" Yang Ning frowned: "Do you want to see you die?"

"This young master is right." The sneer sneered: "We also want to help the world, but we are just a drugstore here, not a charity hall. If anyone can get a free consultation, this drugstore doesn't have to be opened. Now."

"He said that he would find a way to find the silver." Yang Ning saw the fellow's indifferent expression, and he was very upset. "You can treat it specially, first let it go, give him time to find the silver, people, you Save first."

"There are several pharmacies in this home." The buddy said: "But I haven't heard of anyone who will visit the doctor for free. If someone else can, let them go by themselves. We have no such ability in Ji Shi Tang." Refers to the beggar lying on the ground, "Look, he's sick when he sees this disease, and it's contagious if you get it. You have to be careful yourself."

When the onlookers heard this, they couldn't help but step back and distance.

At this moment, he heard a cough and walked out of the house. Yang Ning looked over and saw a middle-aged man in a robe walk out. The man saw Yang Ning and immediately smiled. Speed ​​up your pace and arch your hand: "Isn't this... Isn't this Jinyi Houye? Come in, come in!"

Yang Ning has also recognized that the man was the doctor Huang who met a few days ago, and his brother is now working as a masterpiece in Kyoto Prefecture.

"Oh, it turns out that Mr. Huang was sitting here." Yang Ning said with a smile: "Mr. Huang, come and see. There is a patient lying in front of your house. Not only is no one carried in to heal, but because of lack of money Rejected, but I don’t know if this is your medical ethics?”

Mr. Huang sneered, and said: "It's important to save the patient before lifting the patient in. What kind of money are we talking about at this time?"

Several buddies were stunned. The beggar had already grateful: "Thank you doctor, thank you doctor!" Seeing that the few buddies had no intention of raising people, they could only hold the middle-aged beggar in the past.

When Yang Ning saw that the middle-aged beggar was picked up, a very painful moan in his throat, frowning slightly, Mr. Huang didn’t seem to be giving first aid, but smiled and said to Yang Ning: "Just heard that Hou Ye Inheriting the Marquis of Jinyi, it was really gratifying. Lord Hou, I couldn’t even invite you on weekdays. Today, I happened to ask Lord Hou to have a cup of tea. I wonder if Lord Hou can enjoy the light?"

Yang Ning knew that Mr. Huang would let the beggars go in. He just looked at himself. He was more easygoing and didn’t care about his identity. Since the other party gave him his face, he also slowed down the other side and smiled. With a smile, when I entered the door, the guys knew that Yang Ning was Jinyihou~IndoMTL.com~ Naturally, he didn't dare to neglect. Someone made tea early.

Jishitang is much smaller than Yongantang, and there is no separate house for doctors. There is a place in the corner of the drugstore. The middle-aged beggar was carried over and lay on a wooden bed. Walking slowly, Yang Ning came to nothing, but also walked over. Although the doctor taboos the peers to watch, but Yang Ning is not an Xinglin person, then Doctor Huang does not care.

Dr. Huang asked people to pull the sleeve of the middle-aged beggar, and wanted to get the pulse. Who knows that after the sleeve was pulled up, only the beggar’s arm was covered with copper-sized erythema blisters, and there were several places The blisters had burst, and red blood flowed from it, very disgusting.

Dr. Huang frowned and took a black silk scarf over the beggar's hand veins. Then he took his fingers and put them on. Only a moment later, his face became solemn and he withdrew his hands. He said, "The pulse is disordered, and all the internal organs seem to be There is damage." asked the beggar standing aside: "When did he show erythema?"

The beggar said: "It's been ten days. At first, it was just a small spot. It started to reddish five or six days ago, and it started to grow bigger. By the day before yesterday, blood bubbles began to appear. He thought he would eliminate himself, but since yesterday morning, he couldn’t get up, and his body was so hot that he couldn’t even speak until last night."

Dr. Huang thought thoughtfully and suddenly said to the beggar: "Tear up the sleeves."

The beggar is about to pull the sleeve of a middle-aged beggar. Doctor Huang frowned: "Pull up your own sleeve."

The beggar was taken aback and immediately pulled up his sleeve. Doctor Huang glanced at him and frowned, "You are also infected, do you know?"

Yang Ning sees clearly at this time, the erythema also appeared on the beggar’s arm, but the erythema is still small and sparse, far more serious than the middle-aged beggar.