The Epic Revenge Chapter 98: The little goblin who can heal the sick

After giving Huo Yue the recipe, Gu Qingzhou and his adoptive father Yan Xinnong walked back.

It's already dark, and the Huo Mansion is brightly lit all the way. The green trees under the street lights have green leaves like emeralds.

Yan Xinnong was in a bad mood and comforted Gu Qingzhou on the way: "That concubine has no knowledge. When Huo Yue recovers, I will say a few more words and ask her to apologize to you."

Gu Qingzhou smiled and said, "Foster father, I don't care at all."

The patient's family was anxious, and Gu Qingzhou was young. The people the concubine said were normal, although Gu Qingzhou was embarrassed at the time.

Yan Xinnong is pleased: "Qingzhou, you have the demeanor of a great doctor. With a descendant like you, the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine will not be broken."

In recent decades, with the eastward spread of Western learning, the Chinese have increasingly criticized Chinese medicine, criticizing Chinese medicine as useless.

Before, it was the darkest days of traditional Chinese medicine.

When everyone in Chinese medicine was shouting and beating, Gu Qingzhou's superb medical skills, but there was no grievance or resentment. She treated the disease calmly and still kept in mind the rules and medical ethics of her ancestors, which made Yan Xinnong feel valuable.

Gu Qingzhou smiled.

On Huo Yue's side, after the prescription was prescribed, his trusted steward personally went to decoct the medicine.

My concubine Mei Ying was still worried. She went to see the medicine in person when she was decocting, and complained to the steward, "I'm really afraid that something will happen to the master."

Gu Qingzhou is a woman.

Mei Ying is a woman herself, so she knows the status of women is low. Many times, those who look down on women and abuse women are women.

"Don't worry, concubine. Although this genius doctor is young, his medical skills are very good. The person recommended by General Staff Yan will not be bad." The steward said.

Mei Ying snorted coldly.

The steward has a higher status than Mei Ying, and Mei Ying does not dare to take the master's leniency in front of the steward.

She thinks she'll have to find another doctor.

The methods of Western medicine are useless. I have tried them, and the medicines and drips are ineffective. I still have to rely on traditional Chinese medicine. When it comes time to save lives, the Chinese will never forget the Chinese medicine they have abandoned.

"It's just a little girl, my lord is eager to survive, and was deceived by that little girl!" Mei Ying snorted coldly.

Boil a bowl of medicine, and after it cools down, take care of it and give it to Huo Yue.

Huo Yue drank it in one gulp.

The aunt was terrified.

"Master, is it okay?" Mei Ying couldn't hold back and said.

"Please go out, concubine." Huo Yue did not look at her, and said to the steward with a cold attitude.

Mei Ying knew that Huo Yue was angry.

When Huo Yue was angry, Mei Ying didn't dare to touch the bad, and immediately fell silent.

Mei Ying refused to leave and insisted on staying by Huo Yue's side.

Huo Yue didn't have the strength to argue with her, so he let her accompany him.

Huo Yue drank the medicine prescribed by Gu Qingzhou. It was nothing at that time, but in the second half of the night, Huo Yue suddenly woke up.

He's cold.

The weather at the end of May was warm and slightly hot, but Huo Yue was shivering from the cold, his teeth snapped, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

"What's the matter, sir?" My concubine slept on the couch next to her, and Huo Yue's movement alarmed her.

"Cold..." Huo Yue was cold all over.

My aunt was scared to death: "It's too bad, go get a doctor!"

Master is going to be killed by the military government!

Huo Yue woke up in the middle of the night, shivering all over.

He shivered so badly that his teeth couldn't close together, and the rattling sound shocked the concubine and the steward.

"I said, that little goblin was sent by the military government to kill the master!" The concubine cried anxiously, "What should I do, why hasn't the doctor come yet?"

"My aunt, I've already called, and the doctor will be here in a while." The steward was also anxious.

At this time, Huo Yue's mind was no longer so clear. He only felt cold, bitingly cold.

Gu Qingzhou said that her medicine was warm and would cause sweating.

Where is the sweat now?

Huo Yue had a low-grade and high-grade fever for more than half a month before, and his body was weak, and then he shivered like this, his forehead was sweaty, and his body was like chaff.

"It's so cold!" The steel-like man, even if the knife stabbed into the flesh, did not frown, but at this moment he said it was cold.

How cold is this, so that Huo Yue can't stand it?

The steward is also a little scared. I'm afraid that my concubine is right. It's too rash for the military government's staff to bring such a little girl to treat her disease!

"Master, the doctor will be here soon." The steward said anxiously.

Half an hour later, two western doctors came to the church hospital.

"It has been said many times that traditional Chinese medicine is a liar, why do you still use traditional Chinese medicine?" The western doctor at the church hospital was heartbroken, "You will kill Mr. Huo!"

"Yes, people who believe in TCM now are all ignorant! Even the government is about to ban TCM, not allow TCM to run schools, and cut off the transmission of TCM, which shows how deeply TCM destroys people!" Another Western doctor answered.

They are all Chinese. They studied in the United States when they were young, studied western medicine for six years, and returned to work in a church hospital in Yuecheng. They hate TCM more than foreign doctors.

It's not that they forget their roots, but they really think Chinese medicine is a malpractice and a bad habit.

"If Mr. Huo has three strengths and two weaknesses, we can't guarantee it!" a doctor said, "Please also ask the concubine and the steward to testify."

"You two, don't talk too much, it's important to give the master some medicine!" The steward patiently comforted him.

The two doctors wanted to give Huo Yue an injection.

The treatment plan is still the same as before.

Huo Yue remembered the girl's face. In her bright eyes, she was calm and confident. As early as half a year ago, she concluded that Huo Yue was sick.

She said that after drinking two pills, she would come back for a follow-up visit.

"Let....let them go....and go to decoction!" Huo Yue's teeth chattered, and he said to the steward.

"Master, this can't be done, this medicine has already broken you, you can't toss anymore." The steward almost knelt in front of Huo Yue.

The concubine also cried and said, "Master, don't trust Chinese medicine anymore! You don't feel sorry for yourself, but you also feel sorry for me! Master, you have no success so far. If you let go, who will you give this huge family business to? Huh?"

Huo Yue had thought about these questions thousands of times.

My aunt's reminder should not cause ripples in Huo Yue's heart.

Two Western doctors also advised: "Huo Longtou, you must believe in science, Western medicine is science!"

"Western medicine can protect the health of human beings. Traditional Chinese medicine is a mysterious technique and cannot really cure diseases, Huo Longtou!"

Huo Yue tightly covered the quilt, gritted his teeth, and spoke clearly to the steward: "Send the doctor back, decoct me medicine, and heat the stove!"

"No, I can't listen to you this time anyway!" The concubine wiped away her tears and said to the two doctors, "Master is confused, hold him down and give him an injection!"

The manager doesn't look at Huo Yue.

This time, the confidant is on the side of the concubine. If you drink that medicine again, the master will die.

Seeing that he was alone and helpless, and too weak to argue, Huo Yue took out his robberies from under the pillow at the head of the bed.

The bullet was loaded, and Huo Yue shot at the top of the bed.

A loud noise shook everyone's ears.

The crowd fell silent immediately.

The aunt and the doctors suddenly had fear in their eyes, and they wanted to run away subconsciously.

"Go to decoction!" Huo Yue commanded, shaking his teeth, "Whoever says another word will be hit in the head with the next bullet!"

The aunt dared not speak.

Doctors avoid it.

Only the steward said: "Master, I will go and order!"

My aunt and two doctors went out to sleep.

The doctor said to the concubine: "Prepare for the funeral, prepare early, and give the master a happy birthday!"

The aunt burst into tears.

It's over, the master is about to be killed by that little goblin!

The steward went to decoct medicine, and at the same time moved out the heater used in winter, burned silver charcoal and sent it to Huo Yue's room.

In the night of early summer, the fragrant fragrant turmeric is bursting, and the corners of the wall are crickets. Huo Yue is wrapped in a thick quilt and is roasting.

The fire made the house feel warm.

The steward broke into a sweat after a while.

Huo Yue's shiver seemed to have eased a little. He finally dared to stretch out his hand from the quilt, and the uncontrollable chattering of his teeth stopped.

The aunt has been sent back to her room.

At this moment, the concubine probably thinks about the way back. The gang has no mercy. Once Huo Yue dies, the new leader will not let Huo Yue's wife and concubines go.

"Don't blame me for being reckless." Huo Yue said to the trusted butler, "I know what I know. I have had a fever for a long time, but today I suddenly shivered. It's not a bad thing, it should be a good omen. If I get another injection, I'm afraid this The signs of something good are going to be cut off."

"Master, do you really believe that Miss Gu?" The steward was surprised.

"Yan Xinnong didn't dare to lie to me. Miss Gu did cure his wife's stubborn illness. I had a chance meeting with Miss Gu half a year ago, and she predicted my condition at the time. That's all, I trust her." Huo Yue said.

The servant fried the medicine, let it cool, and brought it to Huo Yue.

Huo Yue drinks it.

He thought he would shiver again.

As a result, he covered the back of the quilt, feeling a little hot and sweating profusely.

He's not cold anymore.

Looking at the time, it's only two in the morning.

If it didn't happen again by dawn, Huo Yue felt that his illness might be getting better.

He was overjoyed.

When it was dawn, the steward hurried to find his concubine Mei Ying: "Concubine, concubine..."

Mei Ying didn't take off her clothes, lying directly on the bed, when she heard the shout, her heart sank to the bottom.

She knows, the master is gone!

Mei Ying burst into tears, and she didn't know where to go next.

Huo Yue had never slept with her, but he gave her clothes and food, wealth and glory. Mei Ying complained a few years ago, but she's used to it now.

It's just been a good time, Huo Yue died, and Mei Ying felt that her life was too hard.

"Master!" Mei Ying burst into tears as she opened the door.

"Auntie, stop howling, the fever has subsided!" The steward interrupted Mei Ying's crying loudly.

Mei Ying's cry stuck in her throat, and she looked at the steward in amazement: "You...what did you say?"

"Master's fever is gone, concubine!" The steward was overjoyed, "Master's condition is about to recover!"

Mei Ying was stunned, stunned.

Last night, I was in a cold sweat and looked half-dead. The doctor ordered the coffin to be prepared. How did he come back to life after the fever?

He hasn't really had a fever for half a month!

Could it be that the little goblin surnamed Gu is really skilled in medicine?

Mei Ying should have been happy, but at this moment, she was greatly shocked, and she was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

My lord, I was cured by the little goblin surnamed Gu!