Yang Ze was walking forward when Mu Gen ran up from behind and shouted, "Young master, I'll accompany you!"

Looking back at the stupid elementary apprentice, Yang Ze said, "What are you going with me? Do you want to be beaten with me? I can't tell that you are quite loyal!"

Mu Gen was indeed not very flexible. He said, "No, I am afraid of pain and I don't want to be beaten with you with the young master. I followed you and it was the wife's order!"

After thinking about it, he might have felt a little stupid, so he tried hard to be smart and said, "Maybe the lady is afraid that you will not be able to walk after being beaten, so she asked me to go home to report the news so that she could find someone to carry the door panel to pick you up!"

Yang Ze suddenly shivered and said, "Child, I can't tell that you have a lot of imagination. I have nothing to say to you. If I have to let me say it, then I can only call you a weirdo!"

"What is weird?" Mugen asked modestly and studiously.

"It's just a very beautiful flower!"

"But my nickname is Mugen, not Hua, can it be changed to Qigen?"

"Okay...right, then call you Qigan!"

It took a rush for a quarter of an hour, and Yang Ze and Mugen rushed to the road and finally arrived at the yamen.

There were several servants standing at the yamen. The leader was a middle-aged fat man. Yang Ze remembered him. This fat man was the captain of the county, named He Dacai. The reason why I remember this captain was because He Dacai had captured Yang Ze before. Because Yang Ze was lying on the street, he even whipped Yang Ze a big mouth, saying that he would teach you a lesson for you!

However, the feng shui changes. He Dacai used to slap Yang Ze a big mouth, but today he himself was slapdated by the county magistrate. There are five finger marks on his left face and five finger marks on his right face. They are red and eye-catching, as if they were painted with rouge, very symmetrical and beautiful, and very appreciative.

Seeing Yang Ze reaching the door, He Dacai exclaimed and said, "Why are you here? Where is your father?"

Yang Ze first greeted He Dacai and said, "My father... he has diarrhea and can't come, so he sent me to see the young lady."

He Dacai spat and said, "If you know how to see a doctor, the sows can climb trees! But you are still a little filial and can be beaten for your father. With this little filial piety, when you hit you later, this captain will ask your brothers to keep some strength. Come with me!"

Yang Ze asked Mu Gen to stay at the door, and he followed He Dacai into the yamen, passed through the hall, and arrived at the back house.

As soon as he entered the yard of the back house, Yang Ze immediately grinned. Well, there were seven or eight people lying on the ground in the yard. The youngest ones were in their forties, and the older ones were over 60 years old. It seemed that they were all doctors and had just been beaten. The officers who stood around for a while. Although the officers did not lie on the ground, everyone had finger marks on their faces, exactly the same as He Dacai's.

When he arrived at the door of the back hall, He Dacai said carefully: "County Master, the last doctor in this county has also come, and it is Yang Chuantang, the son of Zhirentang."

The door creaked open, and a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties walked out of it. He was tall, wearing a seventh-rank official uniform, wearing an official hat, a square face, and a beard. He looked quite fierce. He didn't look like a county magistrate, but a bit like a robber who was the king of the mountain.

This person is Wu Yourong, the county magistrate of Bao'an County. The seventh rank was not obtained from the imperial examination, but because he was from a military rank and was a fighting man. He made military achievements when fighting against the Hu people in the Northland. When he was rewarded for his merits, he was given an official position as a county magistrate.

Wu Yourong had a bad temper and would beat people whenever he was angry. There was no one in the entire yamen who was not afraid of him. Except for the lord Bo and the county magistrate, all the remaining officials were beaten by him, and in private people called him King Wu Yan.

Wu Yourong looked at Yang Ze and saw that the boy was saluting him. He yelled and said, "The last one must be the worst medical skills, but Old Yang is not very good at medical skills, but he is quite good at teaching his son..."

Speaking of his son, Wu Yourong suddenly showed a discouraged look on his face. He didn't know what he remembered. He paused for a moment before waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you go in and see a doctor. Even if you can't do it well, I won't beat you!"

This expression and words made Yang Ze a little puzzled, but when he heard that he could not get well, he didn't have to be beaten, he breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: "After working on it for a long time, everyone could see that I was getting beaten for my father. That's great, filial sons don't have to be beaten!"

He hurried into the house and saw that the house was decorated in a very vulgar way. The beds and furnishings were brightly colored. They looked rich and rich, and they were quite bright, but they lacked the connotation and had a lot of nouveau riche.

On the big red carved bed, a woman in her twenties was lying. She must be the sick little lady. There were two little maids kneeling beside the bed, and the little maids were covered with tears on her face. It was probably because Wu Yourong had repaired it, and they blamed them for not serving the little lady well.

Yang Ze walked to the bed and looked at the young lady. He saw that the young woman's face was swollen like a plate and she kept coughing. However, it could be vaguely inferred that when the woman was not sick, she should have been considered outstanding in appearance and had a bit of charm. Otherwise, Wu Yourong would not have spoiled her so much. Seeing that she was sick, she slapped the doctors in the city in the butt.

After seeing the young lady for a moment, Yang Ze already understood that this disease is very ordinary, just a cough. If it is in modern times, who has this disease and goes to the hospital, just need to hang up an outpatient number, the doctor will take it for two minutes, ask about the condition, and then prescribe a box of medicine, and then get better after going home. It is not considered a difficult and complicated disease, but I don’t know why so many doctors can’t cure them all. Could it be that the doctors in the county are all living a life of stuttering?

Suddenly, Wu Yourong said behind him: "Why are you still standing there? Take your pulse quickly!"

Yang Ze quickly said oh twice, sat down on the round pier beside the bed, and took the pulse for the young lady. He knew how to take the pulse. He graduated from the Chinese Medicine University, but the young lady's disease does not require the pulse. The disease is obvious and can be diagnosed directly. The pulse is just pretending.

Seeing that Yang Ze's pulse was quite good, Wu Yourong raised a glimmer of hope and said, "If you can cure my wife's swelling, then I will be rewarded."

Yang Ze was slightly stunned. How could the swelling of the face be called a swelling of the face? This is obviously a symptom caused by cough, and it does not need to be treated alone. As long as the cough is cured, the little lady's face will naturally swell!

After thinking a little, Yang Ze understood that he had just mistakenly blamed the doctors outside. It was not because they were not dedicated or because they were scattered, but because of the times, so they could not accurately treat the young lady.

For modern doctors, this disease is very simple, but this simply refers to the word simple derived from the accumulation of experience of previous generations. Now Yang Ze is in a similar era as in the Tang Dynasty, and the development of medicine is similar. In fact, the truly effective treatment method for swelling caused by cough was successful in the Song Dynasty. Even in the Song Dynasty, it was the most famous doctor at the time that proved the prescription successfully.

Due to the limitations of the times, the doctors outside could not treat this disease well, so they could only say that they did not dare to use the young lady to test the prescription. Just imagine, if anyone dared to say that I wanted to use the young lady to test the prescription, then Wu Yourong would say that you use my young lady to test the prescription, then I will use a board to test your butt and see if your butt blooms after hundreds of boards are down!

Yang Ze thought to himself: "No wonder those people outside couldn't treat this disease well. It turned out that they misjudged the cause of the disease and ignored the cough. Well, that's right, it's normal for ordinary people to cough twice, but wouldn't it be more normal for them to cough if they are sick? So they ignored the cough and thought that swelling on the face is the cause of the face, and coughing caused by swelling on the face. Can treating swelling on the face be the same as treating cough? It's not surprising that it can't be cured, but it's a miracle if it's well!"

But he knew how to treat it, but he couldn't prescribe the prescription directly, which would seem hasty, which would make Wu Yourong doubt whether the prescription was effective. If not, wouldn't that be bad? So he had to appear more serious.

After taking the pulse, Yang Ze asked, "Mr. Wu, does this disease cause excessive phlegm and cough?"

Wu Yourong said: "No, of course that's the case. Could it be that you can't even see this, and you have to ask me."

Yang Ze thought to himself: "This is not nonsense, this is the key, but if you say nonsense, then it's nonsense, who made you an official!"

He asked again, "Do you stay up all night?"

Wu Yourong exclaimed and said, "You can see this, it seems that medical skills are good!"

The two maids kneeling beside them also looked at Yang Ze in surprise. You should know that several doctors outside just now did not say this symptom!

You are shocked, you know what a miracle doctor is! Yang Ze was proud of his heart, but his face was still solemn, and asked again: "When the little lady is panting, she will definitely be irritated and will get angry for no reason."

With a snap, Wu Yourong patted Yang Ze on the shoulder and said, "Yes, that's right. When she was angry, the official was angry. When she was angry, she wanted to slap others!"

Yang Ze thought to himself: "I have seen this a long time ago!" He said: "As Caomin expected, the young lady also has chest pain and cold and heat!"

"Yes, I always feel that my chest hurts so much, and it's cold and hot. Am I suffering from a terminal illness?" The young lady opened her eyes, coughed twice, and took over the conversation. She has been tortured these days and has lost confidence in the doctor who is seeing the doctor. She thought her illness could not be cured, and even thought of a terminal illness.

Yang Ze hurriedly said: "It's not a terminal illness, it can be cured. Caomin will go back to dispense medicine now. After taking it, it will be cured!"

The young lady was overjoyed and struggled to sit up and said, "Can you, can it be cured?" She spoke a little anxiously and started coughing again. The maids rushed forward to help her and then lie down.

Wu Yourong was also overjoyed. He grabbed Yang Ze's shoulder with both hands, shook it hard, and shouted: "Can it really be cured? Well, if it is really cured, I will give you whatever you want!"

Yang Ze felt a huge pain in his shoulders. The county magistrate's hand was really strong. He hurriedly said, "Caomin will go back to prepare medicine now, and he will deliver the medicine in a while!"

Wu Yourong said, "Yes, you go back and dispense medicine quickly, I will take you out!" He pulled Yang Ze out of the room.

The room was talking very loudly, and everyone outside heard it. The officers were relieved. If it could be cured, they would not have to be slapped again. However, the doctors looked at Yang Ze with a bit strange look.

Wu Yourong pushed Yang Ze and said, "Go quickly!" He turned to the doctors and shouted, "A bunch of useless waste, get out of all, get out of all!"

The doctors hurriedly followed Yang Ze and covered their butts out of the county government. It seemed that the board was still lighter and they all walked quickly. Two of them even walked in front of Yang Ze.

After leaving the county government office, an old doctor grabbed Yang Ze and said angrily: "You bastard, you really dare to prescribe a prescription. Are you not afraid of implicating your father? If you don't prescribe a prescription, you will be hit by a board of more than ten or twenty times like us. But if you prescribe a prescription, if you can't cure it and offend the county magistrate, do you still let your father make a living here!"

Another doctor also said: "This time you are finished. You are ignorant and have caused your father to suffer. Lao Yang is so good, why did you give birth to such a bastard!"

Yang Ze laughed dryly and said, "What if it is cured well?"

Several doctors said angrily at the same time: "How is this possible? If you can cure this disease, even a rooster can lay eggs!"
Chapter completed!