"It hurts, it hurts so much!" The woman in blue moaned in pain, and the excessive blood loss made her confused and her whole body weak.

Beside the couch, two children were surrounded by a man and a woman, crying so hard that they were crying and crying, and they sobbed and shouted "Mom".

A man with straight brown hair and short beards also had red eyes. When he saw Dr. Liu Xiao was back, he quickly came up, "Doctor, is the miracle doctor here? You must help me ask the miracle doctor to save the inner person!"

He choked up as he spoke.

His wife was accidentally stabbed by a wooden stick flying in the air. It was a disaster. He was also panicked at that time. It was the neighbor who told him that the miracle doctor in Jishitang was skillful and could bring him back to life and let them come to Jishitang to try it, so he quickly sent his wife over.

"Master Yang, the miracle doctor is here. You can get out of the way first and let the miracle doctor see the injured." Dr. Liu said patiently to the man in brown.

Mr. Yang quickly moved aside and looked at the girl covered in a veil behind Dr. Liu.

This girl looks like she is not as old as him. Could she be the miracle doctor in Jishitang who claims to be able to revive the dead?!

Mr. Yang was shocked and wondered, staring at Chu Qianchen's every move without blinking.

As soon as he approached, Chu Qianchen found that the woman's nose was bleeding. Her bloody face looked even terrifying. Her breathing was faint, and a low moan overflowed between her mouth.

But Chu Qianchen didn't even move his eyebrows.

Compared with the wounded soldiers who broke their hands and legs or even broke their belly in the battlefield in their previous lives, this woman's injury was severe, but she could not scare her.

Chu Qianchen cleaned his hands first, and began to check the woman's wound skillfully, from her eyes to her nose to her ears, then looked her pulse and whispered: "The wound is very deep..."

Mr. Yang felt a little nervous when he heard this.

Just now, Dr. Liu said the same thing, saying that the wooden stick was too deep and the wound was bleeding. If the bleeding could not be stopped, it would be a dead end. But if the wooden stick was pulled out of the eyeball and tearing the wound, it would be a dead end.

Chu Qianchen continued: "The wooden stick has been pierced from her eye sockets into the sinuses because there are barbs on the wooden stick. If you pull it out directly, it will cause the wound to expand and cause heavy bleeding."

Mr. Yang's heart was even lower. The little miraculous doctor's words were similar to those of Dr. Liu.

"Little miracle doctor, can she still be saved?" Dr. Liu Xiao asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

"You can try it." Chu Qianchen explained, "To pull out the wooden stick, but you cannot pull it hard. You must use a knife to cut the flesh..."

"Move the knife?" Mr. Yang blurted out in disbelief and asked repeatedly, "What kind of knife is used? Why do you need to cut it with a knife?"

Mr. Yang's mind was buzzing and buzzing.

A fifteen-and-six-year-old girl in pink frowned beside him and raised her voice excitedly: "Brother, don't listen to her. How can you use a knife to your sister-in-law's eyes? That will definitely hurt the person to death!"

For ordinary people, using a knife to the flesh and blood is simply an evil technique, not saving people, but harming people.

The two children of the Yang family seemed to understand, but they also felt that the atmosphere was wrong and were at a loss.

Even Dr. Liu was shocked.

There was a "ulcer doctor" in the Central Plains a thousand years ago. He used knives, scissors, needles and thread to remove and suture the injured. The miraculous doctor Hua Tuo was the best among them and invented Mafei San to facilitate the operation of the knife.

These are recorded in ancient books.

However, Mafei San has long been lost, and some of Hua Tuo's deeds are similar to legends, and no one has ever seen them with his own eyes.

If it weren't for the words being said by the little miracle doctor, even Dr. Liu would have thought that this was a whimsical idea.

Chu Qianchen said bluntly: "If she doesn't treat her, she will probably not be able to survive for an hour."

The woman was very lucky and suffered this sudden disaster. However, there was still a glimmer of hope. The wooden stick was pierced deep, but it stabbed in from the edge of the eyeball, and it did not hurt her brain, so she could survive until now with this breath.

Mr. Yang's family was hesitant. On the one hand, they were worried about the safety of Yang Wang's family, but on the other hand, they did not dare to take risks easily. They handed over Yang Wang's life to such a girl who had not yet reached the end of her life.

Chu Qianchen did not urge, because such things must be decided by the patient himself or his family.

Mr. Yang clenched his fists and asked in a difficult voice: "Miscellaneous Doctor, can the inner person be saved?"

Chu Qianchen shook her head, she couldn't promise.

When Mr. Yang and Miss Yang saw Chu Qianchen shook their heads and changed their faces, the Ms. Yang said in a sharp voice: "Brother, look, this is just a quack doctor, but she just wants to gain fame. She said why she wanted to use a knife? With this knife, wouldn't my sister-in-law die!"

Mr. Yang didn't believe in his heart that such a young girl who was not as old as the girl had the legendary medical skills. He gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go, we'll never treat it!"

"Come here, take your wife away quickly and let's go to another house to see!"

Mr. Yang became more and more determined as he spoke. Yes, there are so many clinics and doctors in this huge capital, so he doesn't believe that the doctors from other clinics cannot save them.

When Doctor Liu Xiao heard this, he wanted to speak but stopped.

He looked at Chu Qianchen's expression, but he didn't stop Mr. Yang after all.

Treating diseases also requires both your affection and my willingness. Doctors are willing to treat them and patients are willing to respond.

He knew very clearly in his heart that if even the little miracle doctor was not sure, then the other doctors would probably not be able to save the Yang family’s wife.

The Yang family quickly put the dying Yang Wang on the sedan chair. Yang Wang seemed to be a little awake and wailed.

Miss Yang hurriedly went to appease Yang Wangshi and said something like "Sister-in-law, please bear it."

When the old lady carried the sedan chair away, Miss Yang glared at Chu Qianchen, shook her sleeves heavily, and shouted in anger:

"The quack doctor misleads people!"

"Brother, this national clinic is just a false reputation. It's just a waste of time to delay my sister-in-law's injury. When my sister-in-law heals, I will smash their signs!"

The Yang family left, so the people outside who watched the fun dispersed.

The inside and outside of the Jishi Hall suddenly became empty and very quiet.

Chu Qianchen had no intention of persuading the Yang family from beginning to end. She had lived for two lives and had seen through some things long ago.

Doctors are not gods.

Some patients always hope that the doctor can bring about the death to revive, but if she can really bring about the death to revive, how could she not be able to save the prince in her previous life?!

A doctor is a human being, and his abilities must have their limitations.

Thinking of Gu Jue, Chu Qianchen casually ordered Amber, "Amber, go to the Wuweizhai at the intersection to buy some candied fruit."

She planned to buy this candied fruit for the prince to take with her. On the way, the prince could take the medicine when he was bitter. Although the prince always said that he was not afraid of hardship, she felt that the new medicine she prescribed this time was still quite bitter...

Dr. Liu was hiding a lot of words. When the Yang family left, he asked anxiously: "Little magic doctor, can you really take out that wooden stick with your eyeball?"

"I have seen this method in some ancient medical books such as "Fifty-Two Disease Prescriptions" and "Huangdi Neijing", but they are all very concise and I have always thought that this skill has been lost..."

"Little magic doctor, have you developed Mafei San? Or are you planning to use a golden needle to relieve the pain?"

"And there are stitches..."

Dr. Liu had many questions in his mind and asked a series of questions one after another.

When Amber walked out of Jishitang, she could still hear Dr. Liu talking nonsense.

She walked south along Huahong Street.

There were people coming and going on the street, and she soon could not hear Dr. Liu Xiao’s voice. When she walked past Rende Hall in front, she found seven or eight people outside Rende Hall.

Amber stopped and looked into Rende Hall, and saw Mr. Yang's family at a glance.

The sedan chair was parked in the front hall, and Yang Wang, who was covered in blood, leaned weakly on Miss Yang's body. The wooden stick was still inserted into her right eye, which made many onlookers unable to bear to look at her.

"Master Yang," a gray-haired old doctor was talking to Master Yang, "I promised to save Mrs. Zun's life, but this eye is..."

Mr. Yang thanked him with great gratitude: "Doctor Li, I only want to save my inner person's life. As long as you can save the inner person, fifty taels of silver will not be a problem!"

The onlookers outside were upset for a moment and whispered to each other:

"Fifty taels, this master is so generous!"

"That's also Dr. Li's medical skills are very good. Think about it, this disease that even Jishitang cannot cure is possible, Rendetang can cure it!"

"Don't be too full, people are not saved yet."

Some people praised Rende Hall, and some people questioned it. The more they talked about these erratic people, the more they became more lively.

The doctors and friends in Rende Hall also heard it, and Doctor Li quietly winked at a friend beside him.

The guy said confidently: "Mr. Yang, our Rende Hall has been in Beijing for more than 50 years. Dr. Li is a well-known doctor. I don't know how many difficult and complicated diseases have been cured, unlike the Jishi Hall!"

"Hmph, I don't know why Jishitang cheated on the title of a national medical clinic. In fact, medical skills are just Er'er, so he just depends on a yellow-haired girl to cheat."

"This quack doctor harms people like an executioner!" The guy said indignantly, very disdainful of Jishitang.

"Well said," Miss Yang nodded deeply, "Those quack doctors are no different from murderers who seek money!"

Doctor Li picked his beard and looked kind and said, "Come on, carry the Mrs. Yang in quickly, so as not to delay the injury."

Soon, the two mothers carried Yang Wangshi to the back hall of Rende Hall. A curtain blocked the eyes of outsiders, and Amber could not see anything.

Those who were flirting still gathered at the entrance of the clinic, but Amber did not leave anymore and continued to walk forward and soon arrived at Wuweizhai at the end of the street.

Wuweizhai’s business is always good, and it is the most popular candied fruit and dim sum shop on several nearby streets.

At this moment, a long row of nearly seven or eight feet was lined up at the entrance of Rende Hall, winding forward, and attracted some children to watch, all looking at the guests who bought candied fruits and snacks with envy.

The weather in August is extremely hot, and fortunately, amber wears a veil and can block the sun.

Amber lined up patiently and waited for a full stick of incense. There were only two people left in front of her, and it was her turn.

She took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her forehead. At this time, she heard an excited and excited female voice from behind: "Sister Wang, have you heard that? Rendetang has killed people!"

"Really?" another old voice asked curiously.

"Yes, the woman who was injured just now was dying, all of them were covered in blood. Everyone in her family was crying, saying that they wanted Rendetang to kill someone to pay their lives!" The first female voice said, "It's so pitiful. I see that she is not old... This motherless child is the most pitiful!"
To be continued...