"How is the person?" Chu Rong stepped forward, asked, and looked at the person behind Zhang Dayong. The person's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his brows were tightly furrowed, his lips were pale, and there were intermittent moans of pain from his mouth. Voice.
"Boss, Laishun was fine when he was working, but when he put down the shovel and was about to eat, he fell into the water basin at one end, complaining that his stomach hurts."
Shou Jiang was also sweating profusely, and he didn't care about the defense of men and women. He pulled Chu Rong away and let Zhang Dayong walk away with the people on his back. Then he explained to Chu Rong eagerly.
Upon hearing this, Chu Rong felt a chill in her heart, nine out of ten it was appendicitis, and it was still acute.
"Hurry up and send him to the county hospital." Chu Rong frowned, looked around, and asked, "Where did Huang Shuhai go?"
"Ah Dong, the master of the Dong family has gone back to get a donkey cart." Shou Jiang replied in a daze.
Chu Rong stared. Why didn't she see her when she came from home? Could it be that she flew back from the mountain?
Before she had time to think, Chu Rong followed the others and walked quickly towards the house.
At the intersection into the village, Chu Rong saw her donkey cart, and beckoned people to hurry over. Huang Shuhai also came to help, and then put the person lying flat on the cart.
"Shoujiang and Dayong will go with you. One of you will go to Laishun's house to say something, and the other will go to Uncle Cheng Rui's to borrow a bullock cart, and then take Laishun's wife to the county almond hall."
Chu Rong stepped into the donkey cart first, and after a few hurried orders, she turned around and let Huang Shuhai drive.
The two people who were left behind responded and ran to the two houses separately, while Zhang Dayong and Shou Jiang sat on the board of the car and held down Lai Shun who was twisting left and right.
With a solemn expression, Chu Rong stretched out her hand and pressed on Laishun's lower right abdomen, there was a hard lump, and then she heard Laishun's panting and cries of pain, and the beads of sweat on her forehead couldn't stop dripping down. Doubts turned into absolute certainties.
It's appendicitis, that's right.
Chu Rong furrowed her brows tightly. The easiest treatment would definitely be surgical resection, but doctors in this era don¡¯t know much about surgery, and she is a medical student who has just been in college for two years. On the little white mouse, people have never touched it.
"Boss, what do you see? How is Laishun?" A big man in Shoujiang, almost crying, turned over and knelt down towards Chu Rong, begging, "Boss, please save Laishun." Come on, I'll be your cow and horse, you save him, save him."
Chu Rong glanced at Huang Shoujiang, and shouted in a low voice, "Get up first, and we'll talk about it in the hospital if you have anything to do."
"Brother Jiang Zi, the owner is not a doctor. What's the use of begging her? After seeing the doctor, she will be fine." Seeing that Huang Shoujiang still kowtowed and begged, Zhang Dayong hurriedly grabbed him and said in a low voice.
Huang Shoujiang woke up with a start, glanced at Chu Rong, lowered his head guiltily, and slumped on the car floor.
Huang Shuhai drove the carriage in silence, the effect of a donkey cart being driven out of the carriage by him.
And Chu Rong also knew from the conversation between Huang Shoujiang and Zhang Dayong that the lying Laishun was from the Li clan, his parents died early, and the two brothers supported each other to make a living.
Huang Shoujiang and Laishun have a strong relationship because they often work together. Last time in the coal mine, Shoujiang was almost hit by a hit, and it was Li Laishun who saved him.
"Brother Jiangzi, don't worry, the owner is such a good person, he must be willing to give money to Laishun to see a doctor and take medicine." Zhang Dayong patted Huang Shoujiang's shoulder to comfort him, and after he finished speaking, he still secretly went to see Chu Rong.
Chu Rong was speechless, and it was the first time she discovered that Zhang Dayong was a handsome person.
Seeing Huang Shoujiang looking at her, Chu Rong nodded helplessly. She didn't feel sorry for Yin Zi, and hoped that someone could heal her.
The donkey cart stopped steadily outside the door of Xingren Hall. It was noon at this time, and there were not many people seeing the doctor. The doctor sitting in the hall saw that he was being carried in, so he quickly got up and led him to the bed in the inner hall.
"Old man, this intestinal ulcer is coming quickly, please check it out." Chu Rong moved away and invited the white-haired doctor to the bed.
Hearing this, the old doctor raised his brows, glanced at Chu Rong faintly, then sat down to feel his pulse, checked the patient's tongue coating, and finally pressed to the lower right abdomen.
And when Huang Shoujiang heard the word 'intestinal carbuncle', he looked at Chu Rong and the old doctor in horror.
"What the little lady said is right. It is undoubtedly an intestinal ulcer. It is urgent and stagnant. Fortunately, you sent it early. The old man went to prescribe the medicine. Who will pay for the medicine?"
The old man gave Chu Rong a meaningful look, and then he returned to his indifferent expression, stroking his beard and wandering out of the inner hall.
Upon hearing this, Chu Rong breathed a sigh of relief. She was saved, and judging by the old man's appearance, it was quite easy.
Chu Rong followed the old doctor to the outer room, received the prescription, took the medicine, paid for it, and waited for the young man to make the medicine. Among them, Chu Rong had been secretly observing the old doctor, feeling that there was nothing in her heart. This old doctor is extraordinary, he doesn't seem like someone who can only be found in a small county town.
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