Chapter 55: Get her out! (Happy New Year, my dears)
Ah Fu chased people out and prepared to close the door.
Xie Yanyan shook his head and said, "Forget it, you deserve to die!"
Doctor Huang was angry. What did Xie Yanyan mean?
Guard Qingshan came out with a sword in hand, pointed at Xie Yanyan and said, "Are you deliberately making trouble and cursing my master?"
Xie Anfeng saw someone pointing a sword at Xie Yanyan, and immediately came over, grabbed Qingshan's wrist, and shouted, "What do you want to do?"
Xie Yanyan looked at the man holding the sword, tsk, isn't it Chu Xiwang's coachman?
"You are Mr. Chu's coachman." Xie Yanyan remembered that the last time in Nanyang City, it was this young man who drove the carriage for Mr. Chu.
Qingshan looked at Xie Yanyan and couldn't remember for a moment: "Who are you? Have we met before?"
"Your Second Master Chu wanted to underwrite the sale of my soap. Weren't you the one driving the carriage that day?"
Only then did Xie Anfeng realize that Xie Yanyan had seen the person in front of him.
He looked at Ah Fu and Qing Shan coldly, one wanted to close the door and expel them, while the other threatened them with a sword in his hand.
Why save them?
"Yan'er, don't worry about it. Other people's life or death is none of our business. Since they are going to close the store, let's go."
Xie Anfeng and Xie Yanyan were about to leave, but Qingshan caught up with them: "General Xie?"
"What? Fighting?"
"No, no, no, this Yan... is Third Miss Xie?" Qingshan just remembered, "The guy on the street that day was the Third Miss?"
"It's me."
"Miss San has a way to save my master?"
"Yeah, it can reduce fever."
"Miss San, please save my master." Qingshan asked immediately, "What is the special medicine you mentioned?"
"I don't want to save him anymore." Xie Yanyan said coldly, "Why should I be forced with a sword even though I'm kind-hearted?"
When Qingshan heard this, he immediately put away his sword, knelt on one knee, and begged: "If Miss San can save my master, I am willing to be commanded by Miss San for the rest of my life."
"unnecessary."
"Please, Miss Third."
Qingshan knelt down and begged Xie Yanyan from a different angle.
Huang Xiao, the young doctor, had already come out and said sarcastically, "I, Huang Yingrong, have been practicing medicine for 15 years, and I have never heard of a young girl whose medical skills are better than mine."
"Oh, you are so awesome! Come on and save him, let's go!" Xie Yanyan and Xie Anfeng went out, got on the carriage, and prepared to leave.
Qingshan chased out, grabbed the reins of the horse, and begged Xie Anfeng: "General Xie, please help me. My master has always been loyal. If the third lady saves my master, he will definitely repay General Xie's family."
"Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. Please, Miss Third, save my master."
Huang Yingrong's face turned black. He didn't understand what was wrong with Qingshan's brain and why he would beg this inconspicuous yellow-haired girl for help.
But he was not sure he could save Chu Xiwang.
"Qingshan, Master Chu's wound has already festered. He has been in a coma for two or three days. Illness comes and goes like a mountain. No matter how good the medicine is, it won't work immediately." Huang Yingrong said patiently.
If Xie Yanyan intervened and Chu Xiwang died, was it him who killed him or this girl?
Qingshan just begged Xie Yanyan desperately.
Originally, those who were waiting to see the doctor disliked Xie Yanyan. Little Doctor Huang was the best doctor in the whole Xiangyang City. Who among them had not been treated by him?
Everyone was blaming Xie Yanyan.
"How can you compare with Huang Yijiang? Do you want to become famous by stepping on Huang Yijiang?"
"He doesn't look that old, but he managed to trick our Doctor Huang."
"Dr. Huang has already treated the patient. Why are you interfering?"
"Get out."
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Xie Anfeng was so angry that he asked Xie Yanyan to drive the carriage and wanted to leave.
Qingshan begged desperately and kowtowed his head loudly.
Huang Yingrong's face was very ugly. He walked into the medical hall and said, "Qingshan, you will regret it."
Xie Yanyan looked at the indignant faces inside and outside and suddenly found it funny. What unforgivable thing had she done?
It was obvious that Doctor Huang couldn't cure the disease, otherwise, such a loyal guard like Qingshan wouldn't have come to her for help.
But she's not a doctor, she just has some medicine.
He said to Qingshan, "Qingshan, I'll go in with you. I'll just reduce the fever, I won't take care of anything else."
"If it can't be cured, it's not Miss Xie's fault." Qingshan gritted his teeth.
Xie Anfeng was anxious. Yan'er was not a doctor, and the man with the surname Chu looked like he was about to die, and even Doctor Huang could not cure him.
"Yan'er, let's go back. They are not kind to you."
"Don't be afraid! Aren't you here with me?"
The father and daughter entered the medical clinic. Ah Fu looked at Huang Yingrong. Huang Yingrong had an ugly expression on his face, but he did not refuse.
The patients and onlookers outside were all peeking in at the door, waiting for Xie Yanyan to kill someone and be sent to the government.
After entering the inner hall, Qingshan covered Chu Xiwang with a clean bed sheet, leaving only a yellow and gray face exposed.
Xie Yanyan took out a syringe of Analgin from the space. In the 22nd century, intramuscular injection was really too simple. The syringes were all square in shape and had an automatic drug-dose setting. Just like pressing a poke on the buttocks, it would automatically dose the drug.
The only thing that bothers me is the things that men and women are so wary of nowadays.
Huang Yingrong saw the glass instrument and questioned, "Is this a poisoned hidden weapon?"
Xie Yanyan said to Qingshan: "My father and I are waiting here. If your master dies of poison, you can kill us. What are you afraid of?"
Xie Anfeng lowered his eyelids.
【I don’t want to be chopped! 】
Xie Yanyan: "Don't worry, I can't be chopped off. I'm only 13 and have a bright future ahead of me. How can I die?"
Xie Yanyan waited for a long time, took out the antipyretic medicine, and said to Qingshan: "I wanted to give you medicine, but I'm afraid your master won't take it, so hurry up, otherwise his death has nothing to do with me."
Huang Yingrong stopped him again: "Qingshan, you have to think it over."
[If the master dies here, all the plans will be over]
[The Huang family is all finished]
Xie Yanyan pursed her lips. She thought Huang Yingrong was afraid that she would take away Huang the doctor's reputation, but it turned out that he was afraid that if she killed the patient, it would implicate him.
No, Chu Xiwang is his master?
What does Chu Xiwang do?
"Hurry up, if you don't want to fight, give it back to me. You can treat me however you want." Xie Yanyan went over to grab the syringe.
Qingshan made up his mind and asked, "How do I give the medicine?"
"Hey, just press this area on your buttocks and watch the potion disappear. Press like this--"
Indicate the area where the needle will be inserted.
Qingshan was hard to control, and his palms were sweating: "Can I try it on myself?"
Xie Yanyan came out first. Qingshan pricked his own buttocks. She didn't know how he practiced it, but these people in ancient times were extremely loyal and could do anything like acupuncture on themselves.
Soon, Qingshan came out and told her that he had learned it, but he pushed the potion into his own body.
In fact, he was not only practicing his hand feeling, but also trying to see if the medicine was poison. If it was poison, he would die first as a sign of respect.
Xie Yanyan gave him another one, and this time Qingshan injected it into Chu Xiwang.
Xie Yanyan gave him another bottle of alcohol: "Wash your master's wound to reduce the festering."
Words like disinfection and infection are too advanced for them to understand.
Just over 20 minutes after the injection of Analgin, Qingshan cried out, "Master, Master is sweating profusely."
Huang Yingrong glared at Xie Yanyan: "Did you poison me?"
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