The husband, Mrs. Zhang and the servants all looked at Hua Fushu, but no one dared to stop Hua Fushu. Mrs. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that the female doctor was performing acupuncture.

However, in a moment, more than ten silver needles were inserted into the child's body, and Hua Fushu inserted the last silver needle.

The child's breath gradually recovered, and Hua Fushu took off the silver needle and tied the child's belt.

Mrs. Zhang said anxiously: "Doctor, how is my son?"

Hua Fu walked away from the bed, stood up, joined Zhang and her father-in-law and said, "Young Master is not in danger of his life at the moment. If it had been two quarters of an hour later, I might not have been able to do anything."

Madam Zhang turned from sadness to laughter, and two or three servants also laughed.

The father-in-law was full of gratitude and said, "The girl has such a wonderful hand, but I am not very grateful."

Hua Fushu smiled: "Old man, it is the duty of a doctor to treat illnesses and save people, so there is no need to say thank you."

She paused for a moment and looked at her father-in-law and Mrs. Zhang, "Old man, madam, when I looked at Xiao Langjun's pulse, I thought it was tuberculosis but it didn't look like it. I thought it was asthma but it didn't look like it either. I still don't know what kind of disease Xiao Langjun has. It cannot be confirmed. We need to observe it for a few more days before we can confirm it. Moreover, Xiao Langjun is weak and has no vitality. He is like a porcelain doll that will break at the touch of a touch. Let me stabilize Xiao Langjun's condition first and wait to determine what the cause is. Seek the disease and then prescribe the right medicine.”

The old man said: "What the girl said is exactly the same as what Dr. Yi who first treated the old grandson said. Just follow the girl's advice and stabilize the child's condition first before making any plans."

Hua Fushu said: "Old man, I will make a prescription for you to eat. I will go back and discuss it with Dr. Li. Tomorrow Dr. Li and I will come over and have a look. What do you think?"

The old man agreed and asked the servant to get pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Hua Fushu picked up the pen and started to write, but suddenly stopped. Even Sanqiao despised her handwriting, so she did not dare to let others see her handwriting easily. How could a doctor not write down a prescription? I thought hard and put down the prescription on the paper.

The father-in-law, Mrs. Zhang and the servants were all stunned. Although the words on the paper could be seen clearly, the strokes of the words were crooked and looked a bit sloppy.

Hua Fushu was so embarrassed that she hurriedly put down the pen in her hand, really wanting to dig a hole and bury herself in it.

"Sister-in-law, dad, how is Jun'er?"

A sudden voice broke the deadlock, and a young man in his thirties quickly crossed the threshold.

This young master is none other than Bao Changzhou, the governor of Tokyo.

He was wearing a t-shirt, and his handsome face was filled with anxiety. But when he saw the woman who was causing trouble in the gambling house that day, the anxiety on his face subsided a little. He glanced at the woman and couldn't help but become suspicious.

Hua Fushu was also surprised. Bao Changzhou turned out to be the son of her father-in-law. Thinking of what happened that day, she couldn't help but feel angry. It was true that we met an enemy like Bao Changzhou!

The half-dead child on the couch was actually his son. What an injustice!

Following his line of sight, Bao Changzhou had reached his father's side. His father told him that Jun'er was fine. He just breathed a sigh of relief when a servant in the mansion informed him that his nephew was critically ill.

He left behind his unimportant official duties and rushed home without stopping. When his eldest brother went to Shangyi County to take office, an accident happened, leaving only his younger nephew with a little blood. Unfortunately, he was unlucky and relied on medicine every year. Sick child.

Father Bao said, "This is the doctor invited for my father. He is Doctor Li's niece."

Bao Changzhou suddenly frowned. This woman was not the young lady of the General's Mansion. When did she become the niece of Dr. Li, who was known as the 'Living Bodhisattva'?

When I caught a glimpse of the prescription on the paper, the handwriting was scrawled. As the saying goes, you can see the handwriting like a person, and that's exactly what happened.

Let me ask, which girl would enter a casino to cause trouble, roar in court, and act lawless?

Suddenly, I remembered her warning in the court that day, and I couldn't help but become vigilant. I picked up the prescription and looked at it again, saying: "There have never been many doctors who wrote in such embarrassing words. The ones who wrote in such embarrassing words could be fake doctors who prescribed poisons." son?"

Hua Fushu smiled and said, "If I knew that the young man was Mr. Bao's young master, I would not have come here."

These words were meant for Bao Changzhou, who said goodbye in an instant and turned around to leave.

Father Bao and Mrs. Zhang looked confused.

Bao Changzhou ordered a servant to invite Dr. Yi who was the first to treat his nephew. When the servant received the order, he went to fetch Dr. Yi.

Father Bao asked, "Wulang, do you know that female doctor?"

Bao Changzhou said: "Dad, I'm too worried. I don't know that woman."

There is no better way to know a son than a father. Father Bao couldn't help but think in his mind that the woman would definitely recognize his son and call him "sir" when she opened her mouth.

The servant invited Dr. Yi over, and Bao Changzhou handed him the prescription. Dr. Yi looked at it and laughed repeatedly: "This prescription is good. The previous prescription had more side effects. I am doing this right now." I am worried about how to prescribe a new prescription, which should not only have good efficacy but also reduce side effects. This prescription is just suitable for the young master's current body, and the medicinal properties are very mild."

Bao Changzhou said: "Doctor Yi, are you serious about what you say?"

Doctor Yi said, "Seriously! I wonder which expert prescribed this recipe?"

Bao Changzhou said: "It's the doctor from Xinglin Medical Center."

Doctor Yi smiled and said: "It turns out that the Li family prescribed the prescription. Looking at the whole of Tokyo, I am afraid that only the Li family can prescribe such a good prescription."

Bao Changzhou gave the prescription to the servant and asked the servant to send Doctor Yi back and get the medicine.

After the servant and Doctor Yi came out of the house, Bao Changzhou smiled and said: "Dad, sister-in-law, Fei Changzhou doesn't trust Xinglin Medical Clinic. The eldest brother only has a little bit of Jun'er blood. Be careful with the prescriptions prescribed by doctors you don't know well." OK."

Mrs. Zhang nodded in agreement, and Father Bao looked at him lightly, then went to the bed to guard his grandson.

Hua Fushu returned to Xinglin Medical Center and saw Dr. Li's son Awen handling the medicinal materials, so she helped him sort them out.

Just after 4 hours, he saw Side holding a car and parked outside Xinglin Medical Center. He entered the medical center and said that the general was asking him to invite the young lady back to his house for lunch. Hua Fushu muttered something in his heart and said goodbye to Li. Wen, then returned home with Side.

After having dinner in the flower hall, she returned to Penglai Residence. Thinking of Bao Changzhou laughing at her calligraphy, Hua Fushu gritted her teeth and decided to turn the ridicule into motivation to practice her calligraphy well, so she asked Sanqiao to find some copybooks.

Sanqiao was happy and thought twice that the girl was enlightened, so he quickly went to find a copybook for her.

At sunset, a young man walked into the Xinglin Medical Center. He was handsome, with slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes, thin lips and a high nose. He wore a moon-white round collar and a straight robe, and had a wooden hairpin in his hair. He had the air of a scholar.

Dr. Li put down what he was doing and asked the young man, "I wonder what you want to do?"

The young man paused for a long time and then said: "Doctor Li, I heard from my father that the female doctor from your hospital saved my child today. I wonder if the female doctor is here, so I came here to express my gratitude."

Doctor Li thought of the old man who asked him to treat his grandson this morning, and said: "The doctor you are talking about is the daughter of my friend's family. She has gone home and is not in Lao Chen's hospital at the moment."

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