Chapter 516 Jiang Fubao accepts a disciple
Chapter 516 Jiang Fubao accepts a disciple
He shouldn't have poisoned her at this critical moment.
If his own father had not buried Duan in the ancestral tomb, how could he have been so angry and lost his mind.
No matter how angry Shen Hechi was, Jiang Fubao was unaware of it.
On the eighth day of the first lunar month, the clinic resumed business.
There were more and more people in the streets and alleys.
At noon, Fan Yuhong and Sheng Youwei, who had not seen each other for a long time, walked through a number of medical clinics and drug stores and came to Yaoxiang Food Pavilion.
Many doctors and physicians were shocked when they saw Fan Yuhong.
They all ran out.
Followed to the outside of Jiang Fubao’s clinic.
"Little Miracle Doctor, thank you so much for saving my life!"
Sheng Youwei and Fan Yuhong knelt at the door of the clinic, which immediately attracted a lot of onlookers.
"What's wrong? You're kneeling on the ground in the middle of winter and you're not feeling cold."
"Didn't you hear? The doctor saved his life."
"When was this clinic opened? Why haven't I seen it before?"
"You've been away from home, haven't you? This clinic has been open for a long time. I heard that Doctor Jiang here is the goddaughter of the county magistrate. She's only ten years old, but she's already very skilled in medicine. Many people come here to get treatment."
"What? A ten-year-old doctor? And a girl? Am I still asleep? Say it again?"
"Believe it or not, my aunt had stomach pain for many years and it was cured here."
"Shh, don't talk, I can't hear you."
"..."
These people surrounded Fan Yuhong and Sheng Youwei and gossiped about them.
"Thank you so much, little doctor, for saving my life. The doctors in Lianshan Town and Chang'an Town all said my wife wouldn't live past the New Year, but she is still alive and well. It's all thanks to the little doctor's superb medical skills. He is like a god descended to earth!"
Sheng Youwei was very excited.
So much so that tears welled up in my eyes.
"Oh, it's you. I thought I had seen it wrong just now. Is your wife's illness cured?" Doctor Hu walked over with a look of surprise.
He stared at Fan Yuhong left and right, his eyes almost popping out.
Years ago, this woman had become so thin that her bones were just visible, and she looked like dry straw.
How come I've gained weight and have some fat on my face since I last saw you for a while?
My complexion has also improved.
He doesn't look like a dying man at all.
"Thanks to the little miracle doctor, if it weren't for her, my wife wouldn't be alive today." Seeing the look in Doctor Hu's eyes, Sheng Youwei was extremely proud.
"Really? Hey, this little kid's medical skills are so good?" Doctor Hu was even more shocked.
Jiang Fubao, who had just finished using the toilet, heard the noisy noise outside and hurried out.
I happened to hear the conversation between the two.
"Little miracle doctor, thank you so much for saving our lives!" When Sheng Youwei and Fan Yuhong saw Jiang Fubao, it was like they saw their dead parents.
The couple kowtowed together.
Bang, bang.
After a while, his forehead turned red.
As much as Fan Yuhong looked down on Jiang Fubao at the beginning, she is as grateful to him now.
Her face was full of regret and guilt, even more than gratitude. If she could go back to the first time she met the little miracle doctor, she would definitely not say that about him.
"Hurry up and get up. The ground is cold. I see that you look much better. Have you finished taking the medicine? It's been a month. Why did you come only now?"
This time Jiang Fubao did not move aside and accepted their kowtow.
Just think of it as Fan Yuhong admitting her mistake.
"My mother passed away suddenly, so we were delayed. Little miracle doctor, thank you for saving my wife." Sheng Youwei said again.
"No need to thank me. I run a clinic. It's only natural for me to treat you since you come here to see me. It's not like you haven't paid me." Jiang Fubao smiled frankly.
She led the couple into the clinic.
Most of the people outside dispersed.
And Doctor Hu actually followed in.
He stood beside the table, staring at Jiang Fubao who was taking his pulse.
The burning gaze made Jiang Fubao feel uncomfortable all over.
"Have you seen enough? Do you want to learn secretly?" Jiang Fubao deliberately used provocation.
Aren't older people all thin-skinned and want to save face? After she said that, Doctor Hu must have felt embarrassed to stay.
"I will not learn by stealing. I will now take you as my teacher." Hu Lushou knelt down.
Jiang Fubao was stunned.
"What are you doing? Don't shorten my life. You are almost as old as my grandfather. How can I accept you as my apprentice? Stop it." Jiang Fubao was so scared that he stood up from the chair and jumped away.
Then he asked Ohzen to help him up.
"No, I really want to become your disciple. I am not good at medicine, and I have lived in vain for most of my life. Being a disciple does not depend on age. I should kneel to you. Jiang Xiao girl, please accept me as your disciple."
Hu Lushou looked as if he would not get up unless Jiang Fubao agreed.
"Okay, okay, I promise. Please get up soon. The ground is cold. Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?" Doctor Hu would come to her clinic from time to time.
The two of them are already very familiar with each other.
Jiang Fubao knew that this man couldn't be driven away. Since he wanted to be his disciple, he would just accept him as his disciple. After all, his clinic had been open in the town for decades.
If he improves his medical skills, he will benefit the people.
"Hey, Master, I'll get up right away. Master, why can you cure this woman's illness? At the beginning, I took her pulse and found that her life span was at the end and she wouldn't live much longer. But now it seems that she can live to be the same age as me." Hu Lushou brought it in quickly, calling him "Master" all the time without blushing.
He is already an apprentice, so it can't be considered as learning secretly. He has to learn openly.
"I didn't cure her illness. I've said before that severe diabetes can't be cured, it can only be improved. I asked her to abstain from certain foods and eat medicated food every day, combined with the medicine I prescribed. Although she stopped taking it for several days, you're doing very well.
I guess you don't eat or drink too much. It seems that you cherish your life. I hope you can keep it up. As long as you persist, living to fifty is not a problem. If you exercise, you can even try to live to sixty."
Halfway through his speech, Jiang Fubao spoke to Fan Yuhong again.
"Yes, little miracle doctor, I will definitely control my diet and not eat anything recklessly." Fan Yuhong was scared.
The shadow of her rotten feet haunted her like a nightmare.
She would always wake up in the middle of the night, fearing that her other foot was also rotten.
Or maybe the right foot gradually rots all the way to the thigh until the person dies.
“The necrotic part of the sole of your foot has fallen off. Although you have lost a foot, your heel is still there, and there is also some of the front part left. With the help of a cane, you can still walk for a while. It is better than lying in bed unable to move.
The wound has healed. As long as you don't eat or drink anything indiscriminately, it will definitely not rot. Okay, I'll prescribe a prescription for you. Take the medicine and continue to drink it. The effect of this medicine is much lighter than before. As for the medicinal food, you can eat it or not. You can also make some light food at home. Drink it until the autumn harvest and then you can stop taking the medicine."
Jiang Fubao slid his right hand and wrote densely packed words on the paper.
"Let me get the medicine from you. I don't trust anyone else." Sheng Youwei answered without waiting for Jiang Fubao to ask.
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