The Doctor Who Traveled Through Water Margin

"Master, go find a piece of white cloth and bring some writing brush and ink."

"it is good."

After a while, pen and ink came first. Wang Li asked the little girl to lift up her belly, find out the most painful spot, and mark it.

Wang Li instructed the thin Taoist priest, "Master, cover the girl with a cloth and cut a hole to expose this part."

"Okay, I understand."

Now Wang Li’s words are like imperial edicts, and he obeys whatever he is told.

Soon Xiao San and Xiao Si arrived with medicine boxes. There was a young man in front of them. It turned out that these two guys came to Daming Prefecture for the first time and couldn’t find the way out. Fortunately, someone showed them the way.

Wang Li took the medicine box and said, "Thank you, brother!"

The thin Taoist priest behind him also bowed and said, "Thank you, little brother!"

"Hey, it's okay. My name is Yan Qing, and I happen to know Doctor Li. It's just a small favor. You guys are busy, how about I take a look?"

When Wang Li heard that it was Yan Qing, he thought to himself that he couldn't miss the opportunity to make friends with him. Then he looked at Yan Qing carefully for a while and came up with an idea...

Just as he was about to speak, the old doctor came in with medicine, saw Yan Qing and said, "Brother Xiaoyi, why are you here?"

"Hey, Doctor Li, these two brothers went out and couldn't find the way, so I helped lead them here."

Doctor Li ignored him and handed the medicine to the thin Taoist priest. The thin Taoist priest said embarrassedly, "Can you please step aside for a moment?"

The people around looked at each other in bewilderment. Wang Li frowned and said unhappily, "Master, there is no need to avoid doctors when you are sick, right?"

The thin Taoist priest could also tell that Wang Li was unhappy, and said helplessly, "Alas! Although my daughter looks pretty, she was born with a flaw. She doesn't want outsiders to see her appearance."

Wang Li saw her covering her mask and shaking her head in pain. He was speechless. Even at this time, she still cared about this. It seemed that women valued beauty more than their lives...

Wang Li said, "I have a way to cure this rabbit problem, but I have to wait until this intestinal abscess is healed."

Everyone in the room was stunned. Even the old doctor was thinking. He knew that it was recorded in the Book of Jin that it could be sutured, but some people had tried it and the success rate was pitifully low. Even if it was successful, it was not ideal. The problem of infection could not be solved. In the end, the doctors in the medical field dared not use it. So this method of suturing the rabbit's defect became a legend in the medical field, just like Bian Que's heart transplant...

When the girl heard that this could be cured, she ignored her stomachache and rolled over, saying to Wang Li, "Godly doctor, can you cure my rabbit defect first?"

This is the first time I have heard this girl speak in such a long time. Her voice is not so unpleasant through the mask. It seems that this skinny Taoist father asked an expert to customize the mask. There are breathing holes on it. This fatherly love is really great...

Wang Li didn't say anything, so Doctor Li said, "Miss, this rabbit cyst won't kill you, but this intestinal abscess won't last more than two days."

The girl looked at Wang Li unwillingly. Wang Li nodded and gave up. He picked up the medicine and took off his mask without fear of the heat. He drank it down in gulps.

Wang Li said to everyone, "Let's step aside and let this Taoist priest prepare for her daughter."

Appendicitis surgery these days had to be kept simple. Doctor Li and Yan Qing were called in to act as nurses, and no one else was allowed in, not even this thin Taoist priest.

Doctor Li looked at Wang Li with gratitude. Nowadays, some special skills are kept secret, and this guy even asked him to help. This is a big favor...

Wang Li gave each of them a mask (Wang Li had made it in advance and kept it in the medicine box for backup).

After the thin Taoist priest came out, Wang Li led his men in and arranged Xiao San and Xiao Si to guard the door. You have to say, these two looked quite realistic, like real door gods. They were usually laughing and joking, but this time they stood at the door with a serious face, not smiling, and looked like they didn't want anyone to approach them.

Wang Li and the other two went in. Wang Li took out his alcohol and simply disinfected the room. Yan Qing and Doctor Li, who were standing nearby, saw this "ritual" and inexplicably gained some confidence in the treatment.

Wang Li saw the girl lying on the bed. The thin Taoist priest was covered with a white cloth, looking like a corpse. Wang Li didn't say anything, thinking, "That's it." He went over and showed his face...

Doctor Li was a medical geek. Although he had a lot of questions in his mind, he couldn't ask them at the moment. He thought to himself that if this kid could really cure the disease, he would have to ask clearly even if he really wanted to become his disciple...

Yan Zeqing felt it was a bit strange, thinking: This is a fake death, and the holy water is sprinkled, and there are door gods at the door. Is this really not a shaman dance? And he thinks he is a sword-wielding boy? But where is the sword? Hmm? Why is the wine so fragrant?

Soon Wang Li handed him a towel and said, "When I stretch my head over here, you can wipe my sweat.

Without waiting for Yan Qing to respond, he handed Doctor Li another tray and ordered, "Bring it here."

Wang Li placed the surgical instruments one by one on it and disinfected them with alcohol.

Wang Li concentrated and calmed himself down, then took advantage of the effect of the Ma Fo San and stabbed accurately with a knife.

Although this was the first time Wang Li performed this operation on a living person and he had only simulated it on a cadaver teacher in his previous life, he was extremely confident this time.

The operation took nearly half an hour to be completed carefully.

After the appendix is taken out, it is not difficult to see that it is full of pus. If surgery is not performed, it will perforate, and the patient will really die soon.

During the whole process, Doctor Li watched carefully, afraid of missing a detail. When Wang Li threw the appendix full of pus into a plate and asked him to take it away, he also held two plates without moving, afraid of missing anything...

Yan Qing was much more competent. He used his meticulous hands to wipe Wang Li's sweat with a towel.

Until Wang Li sewed up the belly like sewing clothes, and then bandaged the wound. He was still worried and used penicillin, which he had never used before, and first did a skin test, and then gave an injection after it was confirmed.

I regretted it right after the injection, fearing something might go wrong, so I quickly took his pulse. Fortunately, everything was fine for the time being.

He stood up and said, "The operation is complete."

Only then did Doctor Li feel his arms getting numb and sore. He quickly put down the tray, stretched his arms a bit, and then ran over to take the girl's pulse.

He immediately went crazy again, picked up the plate with the appendix on it and looked at it carefully, muttering, "A miracle doctor, a miracle doctor, he really is a miracle doctor!!

Wang Li asked him to go out, and he followed him out while muttering to himself.

The thin Taoist priest anxiously circled at the door and tried to go in several times, but was stopped by Xiao San and Xiao Si. When Wang Li and the other two came out, he anxiously shouted, "Divine Doctor, how is it?"

Wang Li nodded and said, "It was quite successful. We'll talk about it when he wakes up. If the gas is relieved, give him some liquid food. Go and prepare it!!!"

"it is good."

Just as the Taoist priest was about to turn around, Doctor Li stopped him and said, "Leave this matter to my disciple. I will be here to facilitate it."

After he arranged for his apprentice to make liquid food, he ran over, knelt down in front of Wang Li and said, "Divine doctor, please accept me as your apprentice."

Wang Li supported him and said, "Old senior, what are you doing? The path of medicine is boundless, and what I have learned is just a drop in the ocean. Can we be friends as equals and learn from each other?"

The thin Taoist priest next to him heard the word "poor Taoist" and came over and said, "Daoyou, are you also from the Taoist sect?"

Wang Li nodded: "Yes, I am Fajiu, my common name is Wang Li."

When the name was mentioned, Doctor Li also stood up and hid aside, his face full of disbelief. Yan Qing took two steps back and said, "Are you the Taoist doctor Wang Li who deceived the world and stole the reputation?"

Xiao Si, Xiao San and Ji Da immediately said with dark faces: "Well, you are a bunch of ungrateful people. My brother just saved someone and you framed him like this. What's the reason?"

The thin Taoist priest said, "My two young men, don't take me with you. I believe in the Taoist fellow divine doctor. It must be the tyrant king who is talking nonsense."

For a moment, the atmosphere of the apprenticeship ceremony, which had been harmonious just now, immediately became tense.

Wang Li frowned and asked, "Do you know why?"

The thin Taoist priest said, "Don't be afraid, my divine horse Ma Ling has never been afraid of anyone in a fight. The tyrant said that the Taoist priest used other people's paintings and signed his own graffiti pen to deceive the world and steal the name.

Don’t say that, I suspect there is something else behind this, but even if it was really done by fellow Taoist, it’s nothing, it’s just a painting…”

Wang Li ignored Yan Qing and the others and asked, "Daoyou are the divine horse Ma Ling?"

"Yes, it is me. How do you recognize me?"

"Who doesn't know the divine horse Ma Ling from Zhuozhou, who can travel a thousand miles a day?"

The two were talking to each other, and Yan Qing said, "Humph, you are a Khitan thief, a nest of snakes and rats. One of you deceives the world with paintings and steals fame, and the other brags about himself. Can you outrun the Ferghana horse?"

Ma Ling got angry and said angrily: "So what? Do you dare to bet? Also, I am a Han Chinese, not a Khitan thief."

Xiao Si and Xiao San also said: "We have seen my brother's paintings with our own eyes. You ignorant child would rather believe the tyrant..."

Ji Da also chimed in, "Zhuozhou has been the territory of the Han people since ancient times. Have you forgotten your ancestors?"

Yan Qing's face turned red, but he still said, "If he really painted it, why would he run away? If he explains it clearly to the emperor, maybe he can still have a future."

Wang Li didn't want to make things so awkward, so he was well prepared and took his painting tools with him when he went out, knowing that the tyrant would secretly put him on the wanted list...

So Wang Li said, "I just don't want to be associated with a tyrant and a treacherous minister. Brother Yanqing, I will draw a picture on the spot. Do you believe me?"

Yan Qing blushed and said, "If you can draw it, I, Yan Qing, will kowtow to you and admit my guilt."

Wang Li smiled and said, "Let's make a big bet. If I can't draw it, or if you think it's not good, I'll let you do whatever you want. If I can draw it, how about you work for me?"

Yan Qing believed that Wang Li was just pretending. He doubted whether the patient inside could survive, so he said without thinking: "It's a deal."

"Okay, Ji Da, go get my easel."

"Yes!" Ji Da took the order and left...