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Chapter 212

"I..." Xia Wenjin was stunned.

She has been a human being for two lifetimes and has taken life and death lightly.

Besides, in her previous life, she had killed countless people on the battlefield, but she helped a thief like Huangfu Yuxuan. I don’t know how many people she had harmed the poison she developed.

That is doing evil.

If you can save some people with medical skills in this life, it will be considered atonement for the previous life!

Huangfu Jingchen knew her decision as soon as he saw her expression. He said lightly: "I know everything you want to say, and I know how you are good for me. But I am not a child, and I will be responsible for the decisions I make myself. I am not staying for you. If things really become so serious, multiple people will always be able to do more work here!"

Xia Wenjin wanted to say something, but she opened her mouth and didn't say a word.

The situation is not so bad now, maybe it is not?

She said, "Okay, I don't care about you. If you want to stay, just keep it."

"Is there anything I can do, please speak!"

Xia Wenjin nodded and said, "I understand. I will!"

She turned over the horse.

Huangfu Jingchen said: "Where are you going?"

Xia Wenjin turned around: "I'll just take a look and see if there are any herbs to use." She smiled: "I'm back soon, I'm a little hungry. Please ask Aunt Kuang to prepare something for me, I'll eat it!"

Huangfu Jingchen was willing to follow her, but when she heard that she was hungry, she hurried into the house to invite Aunt Kuang to prepare for food.

Xia Wenjin smiled. She didn't go looking for herbs or just stroll around. Today, she got a list of doctor Zhang's place. She went to the clinic a few days ago to find doctor Zhang because of this disease. She was an uncle at the end of this village. It has been five days since she saw the doctor today.

But after he first saw it, he took medicine from Doctor Zhang and never went there again.

Xia Wenjin wanted to see his situation. If he got better, it would prove to be the poison of miasma.

But it is just an isolated case. It does not mean that everyone is like this. We still need to continue to verify it!

She had already inquired about the route before, and the uncle surnamed Liu was not far from Zhuzi's house.

There are adobe houses in the village, with trees or bamboos in front of the door. The houses are not dense, but they are not very far apart. The sounds of chickens and dogs are heard, but they each have their own independent spaces.

Standing at Uncle Liu's door, Xia Wenjin sang: "Is Uncle Liu here?"

A strong man came out of the room and saw that he was an unknown boy and asked there. The strong man said in a bad tone: "Who are you looking for?"

Xia Wenjin said: "I am from Zhang Langzhong Medical Center. Come and see Uncle Liu's recovery!"

It was okay if you didn’t mention Zhang’s doctor’s clinic. When the strong man mentioned it, he suddenly became angry: “Okay, you dare to come. My father’s illness was not so serious, but he was treated by Zhang’s surname and became more and more serious. He also received so much medical supplies and bad-hearted things. Get out of here…”

Xia Wenjin touched his nose. Isn’t this to get straight to the point? But that doctor is indeed a scoundrel of scolding. Not only is he unscrupulous, he charges very high, but he is also very arrogant. Everyone who comes to see a doctor smiles at him. He ignores him and has a bad tone. The patients can only bear to swallow their voices. Later, Xia Wenjin really couldn’t stand it and took him into the house and beat him up, and then became honest.

If I had known, I would have beaten him up.

At this time, she had to be very good and said with a very low attitude: "You misunderstood. It was not what Doctor Zhang sent me. I worked in Doctor Zhang's Medical Center. Uncle Liu didn't come again after seeing the disease that day. I was a little worried. Let's take advantage of the break today to take a look."

After hearing this, the strong man's angry look changed immediately. He scratched his head and said, "That's it, brother, I'm sorry. I got angry at you without even asking clearly. Sorry!"

At this time, a woman walked out the door and said frowningly: "Brother Hai, dad is pleating blood again."

The strong man hurriedly ran into the house, not caring about Xia Wenjin. Xia Wenjin hurriedly followed him.

In the room to the east, an old man looked withered, his eyes were dull, but his eyes were wide open, covered with blood, and his breathing was rapid, as if he was wearing a bellows in his throat, making a whimpering sound, probably because he was too difficult to breathe and he didn't open his mouth wide. His thin hands grabbed the bed sheets tightly and squeezed them into a ball, black, thin and dry as chicken feet.

The strong man pushed open the door, called him dad, and immediately arrived in front of the bed.

Xia Wenjin felt a little nervous, this symptom...

She stepped forward and said, "Let me see!"

The strong man was about to say something, Xia Wenjin said: "I work in the clinic, so I know a little!"

When the strong man heard this, he and the woman retreated to the end of the bed. Xia Wenjin stopped them and said, "You can stand at the door first, and then talk about it after I've seen it."

The two obediently did not step forward, leaving the entire space for Xia Wenjin.

Xia Wenjin went over and looked at the skinny old man's eyelids on the bed, put her pulse again, rolled up her sleeves and looked at it...

She watched seriously and carefully. The strong man kept staring at her throughout the process, as if he was afraid that she would not know how to do so, but instead he cured his father even more.

The woman looked at the strong man from time to time, but knew that now was not the time to ask, but just grabbed the strong man's sleeve, and felt a little nervous.

Xia Wenjin's brows frowned slightly. Although the weather is not hot now, it is a bit dry. However, the old man is chilling, his forehead is hot, his breathing is not smooth, and there is yellow saliva flowing out of the corners of his mouth, with a faint bloodshot in the middle, so he can't speak.

Doctor Zhang said that Uncle Liu was in his forties or fifty years old and his body was quite strong. He walked to the clinic by himself with his son.

She called the strong man and his wife out, washed her hands with clean water, then turned to ask them: "This person on the bed is...Uncle Liu!"

The strong man said unhappily: "Don't you know, why are you asking?"

A man in his forties and fifties now looks like an old man in his sixties and seventies who is about to die?

How many days have passed?

Xia Wenjin said: "Uncle Liu's condition is already so serious, why didn't he invite the doctor to come and have a look?"

When talking about the doctor, the strong man immediately said angrily: "I think, but the person named Zhang doesn't like me in this broken house. I've knelt down on others and said I'm willing to be a cow or a horse for the rest of my life, but I'm still bombarded."

This damn Doctor Zhang should be cut into pieces. Life is at stake, but in his eyes, it is just a matter of money.

The strong man probably knew that this should not be said in front of Xia Wenjin. After all, she was thin and weak, but she was just a workmanship.

He didn't doubt Xia Wenjin's identity, because Zhang Langzhong was one of the best dressed people in the town, but he thought the boy was so beautiful. Therefore, although he was in grief and angry, he still had some concerns in his speech.
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