566 Sun Sicheng's Decision
Sun Sicheng looked at the Bai family father and son who had arrived early in the morning.
"Master Bai, Master Bai, please come in quickly. It's so cold this morning."
Arrived at the main room.
"Please take a seat, both of you."
The old man and his son insisted on bending down to apologize to Sun Sicheng, and Sun Sicheng couldn't stop them.
"Old man, why bother? I know you are here because of what happened yesterday. To be honest, I am also very upset about this matter. It's not that I don't want to treat them, but this kind of medicine is more precious. There are too many patients coming at once, and I don't have enough medicine. I am also a little scared.
Why are we so scared? Because this disease is contagious. You see, every time we treat Bai Jiaming, we are fully armed, wash immediately afterwards, and burn the outer clothes and so on immediately.
If this is the case with just one patient, what if there are many patients? I would be afraid too."
He thought about it for a long time last night. He could make some Penicillin No. 2 and keep it, but it cannot be used on Bai Jiaming for the time being. For now, he should still be given conservative treatment. Maybe conservative treatment will heal him, but of course the success rate is quite low.
If the use of No. 2 penicillin was successful on Bai Jiaming, should everyone else use it? Ping An said that No. 2 penicillin was relatively dangerous, and one success did not mean that all would work. It would be safer to wait until the syringe was made.
Mr. Bai was anxious: "Young Master, Jiaming's red spots are basically gone now, and he doesn't itch or hurt anymore. Does he need to take medicine next? He may need scar removal medicine for the spots on his body. Next year is the year for the hospital examination. He will be 20 next year, so I still want him to try. Jiaming is very hardworking and sensible now."
"Master Bai, scar removal medicine is also medicine. He still needs to take it. If the two medicines react badly together, just wait a while. The hospital exam will be in August, so it won't be too late to use scar removal medicine in June next year. My clinic has the best scar removal medicine. Two months is enough to remove the scars.
Bai Jiaming should now pay attention to his diet, walk and run more at home, strengthen his body, and recover faster. Also, he should not have sex for the time being. His physique is still weak, and young people don't know how to control themselves. The disease may relapse suddenly, and I won't be able to do anything about it then."
Master Bai Er was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat: "No, no, no, no, no."
His wife told him last night that he couldn't get married for the time being, so he should choose more concubines for his son. This way, he can see if the virus will be transmitted to these girls. If it is not transmitted, it proves that his son is completely well now. Maybe the eldest son is exaggerating."
Old Master Bai glanced at his son. As soon as he saw his son's look, he knew that he was hiding something from his son. He was really confused. If it weren't for Master Sicheng and his disciple, Jiaming might not be alive. Now that he is almost well, why is he so anxious to find a woman for him?
The old man stood up and said, "Sicheng, we are going back now. We came here today to apologize to you. We will not go to Ping'an. We don't want to disturb his family. I also brought him a gift here. It can be regarded as a New Year's gift. Sicheng, I am sorry. Jiaming will have to trouble you again at the beginning of the new year."
Sun Sicheng smiled bitterly, "Old man, I will accept this gift on behalf of Ping An, but you should take my portion back. Jiaming can take the medicine until the eighth day of the first lunar month. After the eighth day, I will examine him again. I also want to cure the root cause of his illness in one go, but how easy is it to cure this kind of illness?"
"Sicheng, our whole family is delighted that Jiaming has been cured to this extent. It would be great if the root of the disease can be eradicated, but if not, it is his fate. We are gone, and another four days will be another year. Time flies."
Ping An arrived not long after the Bai father and son left.
Sun Sicheng told the story of the Bai family coming to apologize, and pointed to the gifts on the table: "These are New Year gifts for you, take them with you when you leave."
Ping An looked through the New Year gifts, which were quite valuable: two pieces of brocade, a basket of dry goods, and a box of small gold ingots weighing two taels each, with a total of sixteen in two layers, upper and lower.
"Master, what did you say to those people yesterday before they left?"
"What can I do? The shopkeeper can only tell me about this. There is no cure for the time being. Those people will probably go to the clinic today, but the clinic will be closed tomorrow.
If it really doesn't work, we'll arrange a treatment date for them after the eighth day of the first lunar month and try to treat them. You don't have to participate. Awu is going to give birth in early February. No matter how much protection she takes, it's still a virus. Let me do it."
Ruyi and the others' accusation is still not very effective.
"Master, it's okay. The Taoist priest told me that this disease is not easily transmitted as long as proper precautions are taken. How can I be at ease leaving you alone?"
Master, I have to go to the other courtyard to help you settle the accounts later. To make a long story short, you told me to offer a cup of tea to Mr. Wang on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month. It's only two days away, but I'm worried that he might be upset. After all, there is only one serious master in the group of Zhou. "
"Ping An, since your master said so, you will not feel uncomfortable. From now on, if both of you are present, you can call Dean Wang "Master" to make a distinction.
There is a custom in the Great Zhou that there can only be one real master in a profession, but customs are set by people, and it is not impossible to change some of them. You have me in the field of medicine, your master in the field of literature, and the Taoist master in the field of formation. Truly speaking, the Taoist master is also your great master in medicine, so what does it matter if you have two masters in literature?
Don’t worry about that. On the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, prepare the gifts for paying homage to your master, and your husband and I will go to your door early in the morning.
Ping An, Awu's baby is a boy. When he is three years old, let him worship Master Wang as his master. You can have a banquet with him. This will make up for the regret that you can't have a banquet with him. "
Sun Sicheng thought about it and asked again, "Did you go to your father's house yesterday? Did you take Chen Sheng with you?"
Ping An said, "Chen Sheng has a lot of affection for my biological father, but strangely enough, my stepmother is very enthusiastic towards him, much more than she is towards me.
My father had intended to adopt Chen Sheng as his adopted son, but I don’t know why he didn’t mention it yesterday. They wanted me to bring Chen Sheng over for the New Year dinner, but I didn’t agree nor did I reject it. I wanted to bring Chen Sheng over to pay New Year’s greetings on the first day of the new year, but I could see that he was very uncomfortable with his stepmother at my biological father’s house.”
Sun Sicheng said indifferently: "That's fine, Chen Sheng is his responsibility. You bring him home to help your father.
Jin Ping told me that the old man insisted on taking your stepmother to the farm to cultivate her character next year. In fact, the Zhang family father and son are both smart people. If they were not so rude, your biological father might have divorced your stepmother long ago. "
Sun Sicheng felt somewhat guilty towards Chang Chunfeng because of this incident. After all, he was the one who brought them together. Who would have known that Jin Ping's sister would have the personality she has now.
Ping An smiled bitterly, that was indeed the truth.
"I don't agree with their divorce. Will the next one be better than this one? Not necessarily. Let's not talk about this anymore. It makes me upset. Master, on the eighth day of the first lunar month, I will accept Qingshi and the others as my disciples. Do you think we should go to the farm or stay at home? You and the master will go there. Do you want to invite others?"
"Ping An, let's go to the farm. I will go with your husband, and there is no need to invite others. You can tell the Wang family about this when they pay New Year's greetings. It's fine if they want to go. Anyway, this is just a formality. After all, it's different from you and me back then. You have been raised by me since you were a child, and they are giving them an identity because of you."
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