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Huang Cheng took the oil paper and opened it, and saw that it was cephalexin.

He is a doctor and has prescribed drugs like cephalexin countless times. He took the oil paper bag handed to him by Lin Weizhong, looked at it, and didn't know what to say.

Lin Weizhong spoke first: "This is a plate with six pills. You are a doctor, so prescribe the medicine according to the patient's condition. Take it for two days or three days! We will wait for you outside the city gate for a quarter of an hour. If you are willing to come, come to us.

If you don't come, we will leave on our own. We are all from the same hometown. Even if you don't want to go with us, it's good to be able to help you. This is for you."

Huang Cheng: "Thank you, I can't let Master down. But I really can't stay in Jiangcheng any longer. After this incident, I really realized that I was too high-profile and took things for granted before.

Please wait for me for half a quarter of an hour. It takes me a little longer to come over there. Say goodbye to Master properly by the way."

Huang Cheng didn't stop after he finished speaking and immediately ran out.

He ran all the way along the alley, turned two streets, and arrived at the door of a house.

The house is very big, and the plaque above the door reads "Xue's House".

Huang Cheng did not enter through the main gate. Instead, he turned around the corner and came to the side door. The side door opened with a slight push. There was no one guarding the door, just as it was when he left.

Mr. Xue's only son had been suffering from abdominal pain and had not received any treatment, so he had visited all the clinics in the city.

The pain is better when I take the medicine, but worse after I stop taking it.

This situation lasted for more than half a year.

It's also his fault that he was too high-profile after he came. In the past two or three months, he has cured several difficult and complicated cases.

In fact, the diseases were not difficult for him and all required a minor operation or surgical procedure. Although there were risks, these operations successfully saved the patients.

Mr. Xue was not really at a loss for help, so he went to his master again.

His master had checked it before and prescribed a prescription for him. He has been taking it for more than a month and the effects are similar.

Originally, his master did not approve of him going for treatment because he diagnosed that his intestines were rotten.

He knew that this disease had no cure and he could only delay time and wait for death.

Huang Cheng had a guess as soon as he heard it. He thought that saving a life was better than building a seven-story pagoda, and his instinct as a doctor made it impossible for him to refuse directly.

Finally, I went to see Master Xue accompanied by my master.

Sure enough, it was appendicitis, which is an inflammation of the blind end of the colon.

But Young Master Xue’s condition is quite serious and he must undergo surgery to remove it.

Huang Cheng has been practicing medicine for sixteen years. He has experienced early open surgeries and later puncture surgeries. He has performed countless of these minor surgeries.

However, the medical level of that era was limited, and he was a little worried at first. After all, surgery was risky, and the previous patients were all ordinary people.

Mr. Xue is a member of a relatively famous water transport family in Jiangcheng.

The master also repeatedly advised him not to be so stubborn.

It was he who insisted on having the surgery, so he can't blame anyone else.

He made a lot of preparations for this operation, including 75-proof liquor, anesthetic grass, catgut, etc.

With the cooperation and efforts of him and his master, the operation was very successful.

The master had watched several surgical operations with him, and when he saw the section of appendix that was removed, he was so shocked that he was speechless.

Huang Cheng sutured the wound, used strong liquor to kill bacteria and reduce inflammation, and took the medicine prescribed by his master.

Young Master Xue's condition was stable that day, but the good times did not last long, as he started to have a high fever the next night.

Huang Chengshi really had no other options. He kept using strong liquor to disinfect the wound, wipe the body with strong liquor, and modify the prescription to reduce inflammation. As of this morning, the temperature had not been lowered.

Huang Cheng knew that if he couldn't make it, he would die, and his master would tell him to run away in the morning.

However, if he ran away, his master would have to face the Xue family alone.

He really couldn't be ungrateful.

Now, with this anti-inflammatory medicine, Young Master Xue should be saved.

After he came in from the back door, he hurriedly walked along the corridor to Young Master Xue's yard. This was a courtyard with three entrances. There was no one at the back door because everyone was in Young Master Xue's yard.

As soon as Huang Cheng entered the yard, he heard a man's furious voice: "If anything happens to my son, I want all of you to be buried with him."

Huang Cheng also sighed slightly in his heart. It turned out that he was naive. In this ancient time with a strict hierarchy, human life was the least valuable thing.

At this time, everyone in the yard noticed his appearance.

Master Xue looked at the man and said, "Where have you been? Do you want to die? My son has had a high fever all night and you are still running around. Go find a solution for me!"

Huang Cheng did not argue and hurried into the room, where he saw his master and another medicine boy wiping Young Master Xue's body with strong liquor.

At this time, Young Master Xue was already a little confused due to the fever and kept wailing.

When the master saw Huang Cheng coming back, he pulled him over and said, "Why did you come back? Do you want to die? I told you that Master Xue will not take my life. Why don't you believe it? Are you trying to piss me off to death?"

Huang Cheng listened to his master's words of reproach but concern, and said flatteringly: "Master, I met a fellow villager here, and he gave me some medicine. Help him up quickly, and I will feed him."

"What medicine? Will it be effective?"

Without waiting for anyone to answer, he said to the medicine boy, "Hurry up and help him up. We can only try our best to save him."

Huang Cheng opened the oil paper bag and took out a white pill.

He looked at the white pill and then at the confused Master Xue, not knowing whether he could take it.

"Master, please give me some water!"

Wrap the pills again with oil paper and place them on the table. Take out the pestle from the medicine box and pound the pills a few times through the oil paper. After the pills become small powder particles, put them in a bowl of water on the side to melt.

"Master, once this powder melts, you can feed it to him."

"Okay, bring it here quickly."

Although Young Master Xue was unconscious, taking medicine had become a habit for the past few months and he was no longer sensitive to whether it was bitter or not.

What does suffering mean? The most important thing is to survive.

He felt someone feeding him medicine and swallowed it with difficulty.

Master saw Master Xue drink the medicine, and pulled Huang Cheng aside: "Is this medicine really effective? You'd better find a way to leave. Otherwise, it will be even more difficult to leave later."

Huang Cheng said to his master very seriously: "Master, I really have to leave this time, but don't worry, here are five more pills, you can feed them to him over two days, and there should be no problem after his fever goes down.

Master, thank you for your care during this period. I am going to look for my fellow villagers now. They are also fleeing famine and are preparing to settle in Shanqing County. They are waiting for me outside the city gate.

If I have the chance in the future, I will definitely come back to visit you. You can also come to Shanqing County to live with me. I will honor you and provide for your old age.”

After saying that, he bowed deeply to his master!

(The name Huang Cheng is a bit confusing. I don’t remember whether he was called Huang Cheng or Huang Jun before. Anyway, there is only one Doctor Huang.

Please forgive me for not being able to persist, so there are long intervals in between, but I also think that since I have started, I can't give up halfway.

If there are some mistakes in the middle, I will try my best to check and correct them. I accept the beatings and scoldings. I am very open-minded. Friends who pass by can just watch the fun.)