After preparing the prescription for Huo Yue, Gu Qingzhou and his adoptive father Yan Xinnong walked back. Kan Wen?

It was already dark, and the Huo Mansion was brightly lit all the way, and the green trees under the street lights had 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 members were anxious, and Gu Qingzhou was young, so the people the concubine said were normal, although Gu Qingzhou was embarrassed at the time.

Yan Xinnong was pleased: "Qingzhou, you have the demeanor of a great doctor. With a successor 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 to the fullest.

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

When everyone in Chinese medicine was shouting, 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 precious.

Gu Qingzhou smiled.

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

My concubine Mei Ying was still worried, she went to see it in person while decoction, 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 that women's status is low. Many times, those who look down on women and abuse women are women.

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

Mei Ying couldn't tell them, and snorted coldly.

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

She thought she had 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 master is eager to survive, and was deceived by that little girl!" Mei Ying snorted coldly.

A bowl of medicine was boiled, and after it got cold, the manager brought 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 said to the steward indifferently without looking at her.

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 middle of the night, Huo Yue suddenly woke up.

He was cold all over.

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

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

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

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

The lord is going to be killed by the military government!

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

He was shivering so badly that his teeth couldn't close together, and the screeching 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 consciousness 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 if he shivered like this again, he had cold sweat on his forehead, 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 the moment he said it was cold.

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

The steward was also a little scared. I was afraid that the concubine was right. It was too rash for the military government staff to bring such a little girl to treat the disease!

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

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

"I've said it many times, Chinese medicine is a liar, why do you still use Chinese medicine?" The western doctor at the church hospital was heartbroken, "You will kill Mr. Huo!"

"Yeah, people who believe in Chinese medicine now are all ignorant! Even the government is about to ban Chinese medicine, forbid Chinese medicine to run schools, and cut off the transmission of Chinese medicine. It shows how deeply Chinese medicine 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 feel that traditional 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 say more, 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 remains the same.

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 sticks of medicine, she will 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 damaged 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?"

Huo Yue had thought about these questions thousands of times.

The concubine's reminder could not cause ripples in Huo Yue's heart.

The two Western doctors also advised: "Huo Longtou, you have to believe in science, Western medicine is the science!"

"Western medicine can protect the health of human beings. Traditional Chinese medicine is a mysterious technique, and there is no way to 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 tears and said to the two doctors, "Master is confused, hold him down and give him an injection!"

The manager didn't even 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.

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

A loud noise shook everyone's ears.

The crowd immediately quieted down.

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

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

The aunt dared not speak.

Doctors avoided it.

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

The concubine and two doctors went out to sleep.

The doctor said to his concubine: "Prepare for the funeral, prepare early, and you can still congratulate the master!"

The aunt burst into tears.

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

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

On 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 warmed the house.

The steward was sweating for a while.

Huo Yue's shiver seemed to have eased a little. He finally dared to stretch out his hand from under the quilt, and the involuntary quivering 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, and I suddenly shivered today. It's not a bad thing, it should be a good omen. If I get another injection, I'm afraid it's a good thing. The signs 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 has indeed cured 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. For that, I believe her." Huo Yuedao .

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

Huo Yue drank 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 is not cold anymore.

I looked at the time, it was only two in the morning.

If it wasn't repeated by dawn, Huo Yue felt that his disease might be getting better.

He was overjoyed.

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

Mei Ying was lying on the bed without taking off her clothes. When she heard the shout, her heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

She knows that 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 brocade clothes and jade food, and gave her wealth and glory. Mei Ying complained a few years ago, but she's used to it now.

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

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

"Concubine, stop howling, the fever is gone!" 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, and the whole person was stunned.

He was still in a cold sweat last night and looked half-dead. The doctor ordered the coffin to be prepared. How did he come back to life?

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.

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