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Lin Xuanjiu did not care about the Wang family's affairs for a long time. Her medicinal powder could at least calm the Wang family for two days.
She has more important things to do.
Her father Lin Fu's illness has always been a big problem in her heart.
If it is not resolved, I will feel uncomfortable.
Finally, when Lin Fu rested, Lin Xuanjiu let him sleep all afternoon. After he had rested, he went to the county in the afternoon.
After going to see Wen Qingtan, she also planned to take Lin Fu to meet Lin Cai.
After all, Lin Qiang, the two brothers on the surface, is not of good character, so he doesn¡¯t need to recognize them.
Lin Cai, the younger brother, can still be dated.
When they arrived in the county, it was the busiest time for the medical clinic.
There are so many patients today. Even Wen Qingtan is seeing patients and is very busy.
Lin Xuanjiu has long wanted to help, but at her age, she is not trusted by others. Just as she was going to the backyard, she heard someone calling her from the queue of patients, "Miss Lin? Doctor Lin!"
She turned around and saw a strong man with a sinewy face, holding his stomach and looking disheveled. He walked with his legs crossed.
The strong man asked hurriedly, "Mr. Lin, do you have time now? Do you want to see a doctor?"
Lin Xuanjiu was very surprised that someone would take the initiative to seek medical treatment from her. After looking at the strong man carefully, I felt that he looked familiar.
"Look, come here with me."
Lin Xuanjiu found an empty clinic table, and the strong man quickly followed him, "Mr. Lin, please show me quickly. I've been having diarrhea for two days and my stomach hurts so much that I'm going to die!"
This is of course an exaggeration. Lin Xuanjiu took his pulse step by step, asked about his condition in detail, and prescribed medicine for him.
The strong man took the prescription and went to grab the medicine without any hesitation.
Afterwards, he said gratefully, "The prescription Dr. Lin gave me last time was very effective. I took it for three days and I no longer have insomnia or coughing up blood."
He was like this, which made other patients in the queue start to murmur.
The waiting line was really long and disappointing. Some people were in urgent condition and couldn't wait any longer. They couldn't help but came to Lin Xuanjiu anxiously.
Lin Xuan didn¡¯t force anything for a long time. If anyone came to see her, she would treat her. She would not refute when questioned.
After working for more than an hour, I finally managed to see almost all the patients.
Lin Xuanjiu stood up with a sore back and followed Wen Qingtan to the backyard.
Lin Fook was chatting with Lin Rong. The two of them got together and were doing simple processing of medicinal materials.
Continuing to leave Lin Rong in the custody of Guo Chang, Lin Xuanjiu called Lin Fu and went into the inner room together.
The purpose of bringing Lin Fu here was to let Wen Qingtan diagnose Lin Fu again.
Wen Qingtan pinched Lin Fu's wrist to check for pulse.
"Huh?" Sure enough, Wen Qingtan also showed a look of uncertainty and asked about Lin Fu's condition in detail, and Lin Xuan answered them one by one.
Wen Qingtan asked, "Have you made a decision?"
"80% sure."
With 20% left, I would like to hear what Wen Qingtan has to say.
"How about we share our guesses together?" Wen Qingtan suggested.
The name the two said at the same time was "Last Night's Yellow Flower."
Knowing that the diagnoses were the same, Wen Qingtan's expression became more relaxed. He also wondered how Lin Fu could be poisoned by such a remote and remote family, but Lin Xuan didn't say anything for a long time, and he couldn't ask more questions.
So we discussed the matter and the condition directly, "You should have started treatment and used Diminto. It's just that your treatment method, I'm sorry, senior brother, is not appropriate."
"Uh, yes. Why is it inappropriate?"
Lin Xuanjiu was not surprised to hear that Qingtan was able to tell her the antidote.
This is the case recorded in Li Jing's notes.
Wen Qingtan said, "You really have to ask me. I'm afraid no one in the world knows this poison better than me."
Lin Xuanjiu was surprised. She knew Wen Qingtan's character. He never praised Haikou. Since he said so, he was really confident.
"Last night's yellow flowers are used as the main medicine. If you use Diminvine to detoxify, it can only suppress it, but it can't completely eliminate it."
Wen Qingtan analyzed the toxic components of last night's yellow flowers in detail. Lin Xuanjiu listened carefully and raised his own questions from time to time. He felt that he was enlightened and gained a lot.
"It's not that Lin Xuanjiu's medical skills are poor, it's that she has never seen this kind of strange poison before. She can only rely on the condition and symptoms for treatment, which is not completely symptomatic.
Fortunately, she insisted on asking her senior brother to help her take a look. Unexpectedly, she actually got into trouble.???field.
Otherwise, according to her governance, the cure is not cured, but it hurts her father.
At the end, Wen Qingtan handed her a book of miscellaneous information about poisons, "The yellow flowers last night were recorded here. You can go back and read it yourself."
Lin Xuan thanked him for a long time, opened the title page, and saw that the author was Zhao Ruting.
I couldn¡¯t help but say ¡°huh¡±.
Wen Qingtan said, "Did you also see this name in Master's other letters?"
Lin Xuanjiu nodded.
Wen Qingtan said fondly, "This is Master's former best friend. When I was young, I was taught by Mr. Zhao. Unfortunately"
It¡¯s a pity that he died inexplicably later.
Lin Xuan sighed for a long time. Doctors in this era are still a high-risk profession. If they fail, they will die without knowing how. No wonder Wen Qingtan repeatedly warned her to practice medicine with caution. These are all bloody lessons.
The brother and sister worked together to draw up Lin Fu's new prescription. Lin Xuanjiu pressed on and took the medicine, then said goodbye to Wen Qingtan and left the hospital.
It just so happened that Lin Rong could go home from work.
The three of them simply went to Lin Cai¡¯s house together.
Lin Fu happily asked Lin Rong about his family situation, and he had some expectations for this younger brother who had not left an impression in his mind.
When we arrived at Lin Cai¡¯s house, it was Lin Cai who answered the door.
It was not completely dark at this time, so Lin Cai would not close the stall so early.
When Lin Cai saw Lin Fu, he was stunned for a long time and called out uncertainly, "Second brother?"
Lin Fu smiled honestly, "Third brother!"
When the two brothers met, they naturally exchanged greetings again, arms around each other, and emotional excitement.
Entering the yard, he found Mr. Qian wiping his eyes. After saying hello to Lin Fu, he hurriedly entered the house with great embarrassment.
Lin Xuanjiu knew Lin Cai¡¯s temperament for a long time, but he was afraid that he wouldn¡¯t say anything when he encountered it.
So I went to find Mr. Qian on the pretext of helping out in the kitchen.
Qian was handling a large pot of pork belly, and Lin Xuanjiu¡¯s brows deepened.
"Third Aunt, what happened?"
Even if Lin Cai sells pork, it is impossible for him to eat meat like this according to his family's conditions.
Qian's face turned red. She couldn't stand Lin Xuanjiu's repeated questioning, and then said, "Today, when the owner of the stall went out, he met the evil star Luo Chengyun again! He overturned our stall and the meat fell to the ground. It's not easy to sell anymore, so we took it back." Eaten from home.¡±
At the end, she added, "I washed everything very clean."
Lin Xuan was worried for a long time. Luo Chengyun was such a bad person. He relied on his brother's status as county magistrate to prey on the common people.
But there was nothing she could do.
With a long sigh, he cooked with Qian.
Qian wanted to refuse, but Lin Xuanjiu said, "Third Aunt, let me teach you how to braise pork."
With so much meat, if he ate it all in one meal, Uncle San would definitely feel distressed to death. But if it is not processed, the fresh meat will not last long.
Qian thought about the delicious braised pork sausage that she had tasted before, and immediately became excited, and she accepted the offer very embarrassedly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com