A moment later, Cai Fanzhou wrote down the prescription and handed it to Mu Jingshan, a smug look on his face.
This minor illness is no match for him.
Mu Jingshan took the prescription and looked at it, still with a faint smile on his face. "Thank you for your hard work, Doctor Cai." After saying that, he handed the prescription to the page standing next to him.
Just then, the old man suddenly shouted, "Young Master Mu, Qing'er has fallen ill again."
The child, who had been sitting obediently just moments before, was now lying on the ground, convulsing and foaming at the mouth.
"Oh no!" Mu Jingshan grabbed the tablecloth from the table and rushed towards the little boy.
The tablecloth was suddenly ripped off, and the teapot and cups on it fell to the ground and shattered with a crackling sound.
Mu Jingshan didn't care about any of that. He stuffed the tablecloth into the boy's mouth, had the old man support the boy, and began to administer acupuncture.
After some treatment, the boy finally stopped convulsing and gradually calmed down.
"Uncle Liu, take the child back first. I'll have someone send the medicine over in a bit. As long as he takes the medicine on time, Qing'er will be fine," Mu Jingshan instructed.
Uncle Liu picked up his grandson, his eyes red-rimmed, and thanked him repeatedly, "Thank you, Young Master Mu. If it weren't for you, Qing-ge'er would probably be..."
After Uncle Liu left, Cai Fanzhou felt a burning sensation on his face.
Because he hadn't diagnosed the child with epilepsy before, the prescription he gave was completely unrelated to this symptom.
An ordinary person might not be able to tell, but Mu Jingshan, being a doctor himself, could naturally see it.
“Young Master Mu…” Cai Fanzhou began to speak, but Mu Jingshan raised his hand to stop him: “Dr. Cai, the child’s sudden illness was unexpected. The Regent has important matters to attend to today and cannot come. You should go back first. The Prince will send someone to inform you if there is anything else.”
Cai Fanzhou never expected that after two days at Juxianlou, he wouldn't even see the young prince, let alone the regent, and would be dismissed like this.
If outsiders found out, wouldn't he lose all face?
But Mu Jingshan had already spoken, so he couldn't say anything more. He could only maintain his last bit of arrogance: "I have patients who need to be seen these two days, so I may not be at home. If needed, Young Master Mu can have my servants go to the patients' homes to find me."
"Hmm." Mu Jingshan nodded and said nothing more.
As they left the private room, Lin Zhengshan and Zhao Jiao heard a noise from next door and hurried out. They were stunned when they saw the little rabbit cotton candy in Cai Fanzhou's hand.
What's going on? Could it be that the young prince likes Doctor Cai and is sharing his cotton candy with him?
Yes, that must be it.
Thinking of this, Lin Zhengshan was even happier and smiled ingratiatingly: "Dr. Cai, how was it? Did you see the Regent and the young prince? I believe that the young prince's illness is a piece of cake for you, and we will have to rely on you in the future."
Cai Fanzhou remained calm: "The Regent specifically sent someone to tell me to wait a moment, that he would come over as soon as he finished his important business. But I still have patients who urgently need to be seen. In the eyes of a doctor, treating patients is the priority. I cannot delay treating other patients just to wait for the Regent. I will visit the Regent another day when I have time."
His words were spoken with righteous indignation, and passersby couldn't help but nod in agreement, quietly praising Dr. Cai's extraordinary medical ethics.
Lin Wanqing added at the opportune moment, "Master truly has the heart of a doctor, Wanqing admires him."
Cai Fanzhou looked at Lin Wanqing with satisfaction, thinking, "She's a promising young woman."
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