Chapter 205 Swear
"Where is the patient?"
"Patient, he said he was at Rongji Pharmacy."
Chun Niang boiled the tea, poured it into the teapot and carried it to the main room.
Back again soon after. "Bao'er, your grandfather asked you to come over."
Chun Niang warned: "I think those people are not easy to mess with, so be careful what you say."
"Yeah." Ying Bao walked to the main room.
There were several people sitting in the main room. My father and grandpa Li Langzhong sat on one side, and three strangers sat on the other side.
Jiang Sanlang pulled his daughter beside him and said calmly: "This is my daughter. She is not yet six years old. She is not a miracle doctor."
"But the seventh young master of the Wei family said that your Yingbao has superb medical skills and can cure no matter how difficult the disease is. Even the fourth young master of the Zhao family said the same, so we came to seek medical treatment."
A middle-aged scribe said: "Jiang Cunzheng doesn't need to belittle himself. As long as my son is cured, we will definitely give you generous gifts."
Ying Bao looked at the three people opposite.
This middle-aged scribe seems to be a staff member of a certain mansion.
There is also a general with a sword. He has a straight posture and looks like a high-class general.
The man sitting in the middle looks so familiar. He is actually Xiao Mo, the commander-in-chief of the army and horses a few years later.
Ying Bao looked at Xiao Mo, and Xiao Mo was also looking at her.
Their eyes met, and Ying Bao stared back rudely.
In his previous life, he would not have dared to do this, but now, he was a child of only a few years old from a good family, with his parents protecting him, what could he do?
Xiao Mo smiled and said, "Let's call you Ying Bao. I often hear Wei Zhan talk about you as a very capable little lady with superb medical skills that no one can compare with."
Ying Bao secretly scolded Wei Zhan for being such a white-eyed wolf.
She had been feeding him with good food and drink for several months, but that guy actually tricked her and attracted an evil spirit to her.
But now that I'm here, there's no need to hide the fact that I practice medicine to save people, because everyone in the village knows it.
"Yes, of course I have superb medical skills." Ying Bao admitted without blushing.
Now that things have come to this, it is better to openly admit that he is a little miracle doctor who is unparalleled in the world.
Only in this way can we negotiate side by side with these noble people. Even if she speaks more arrogantly, they will think that she is relying on her talent and arrogance.
Jiang Sanlang pulled his daughter over with disapproval and whispered: "Don't mess around."
Xiao Mo didn't mind and said with a smile: "Since Mr. Yingbao admits that he has superb medical skills, can you diagnose and treat my brother? If he recovers, Xiao will be very grateful."
"If I can't heal well, will you kill me?" Ying Bao asked bluntly.
"Of course not." Xiao Mo said solemnly: "Do your best to obey fate. If the treatment is really bad, it will be his fate. Xiao will never blame Yingbao Xiaolangzhong."
Ying Bao: "Okay, you swear, if the disease cannot be cured, you are not allowed to blame anyone, and you are not allowed to retaliate against anyone in my family. But if the disease is cured, you must promise never to harm anyone in the Jiang family, including me."
This man kept his promise and had a noble status. Ying Bao bet that he would keep his promise.
I remember that in my previous life, there was a very good foot doctor who treated him. He often came into the house to see his concubines, and he also treated himself, a dancer.
At that time, she sprained her foot and was asked to perform at a banquet. As a result, one ankle swelled into a pig's trotter and she was almost disabled.
While treating her feet, the old man cursed Xiao Mo very harshly. Xiao Mo stood beside him, speechless. Afterwards, he gave him a large sum of medical money and asked people to send him out of the house respectfully.
From this point of view, this person can still treat people with courtesy to him.
So I might as well take this opportunity to ask him for a promise and a favor.
She was just treating his brother's illness. If he couldn't be cured, he couldn't blame her. He was just a five- or six-year-old baby.
If he is cured, this person owes him a favor.
Jiang Sanlang felt a little guilty when he heard his daughter speaking so straightforwardly, so he had to say: "This kid is talking nonsense, so please don't mind me, officials."
Xiao Mo waved his hand: "No problem, your love is straightforward, how can I care about you."
Yingbao's face twitched, she snuggled up to her father and whispered: "Dad, it's not a bad idea to treat his brother. The lives of noble people are very valuable. When he gives us a large amount of medical fees, our family will pay for it." ”
Jiang Sanlang:······
Xiao Mo was a military commander. No matter how soft or vague the little baby's voice was, he could still hear it clearly and couldn't help but smile.
"Young doctor Ying Bao, is it convenient for me to treat my brother now?" Xiao Mo asked.
Yingbao: "You haven't sworn yet."
Xiao Mo had no choice but to stretch out three fingers and swear to the world: "Xiao swears that he will never harm Mr. Jiang and his family in the future. Anyone who violates this will be punished by heaven and earth."
"One more thing. If you break your oath, you will live your whole life without a wife or children." Ying Bao said.
This guy had a lot of concubines in his previous life, but he never saw a child born, and I didn't hear that he had a wife or children. I wonder if he suffered retribution.
The expressions of the two people nearby changed when they heard this, and they shouted harshly: "Presumptuous!"
Jiang Sanlang lowered his face, protected his daughter in his arms, and stared at the two people opposite him unkindly, "What are you two so loud about? My daughter is only five years old, and she is childish. You are such a big person, talking to a child." What do you care about?"
The middle-aged Wen Shizhi's beard straightened: "Children have to be measured in their words. Aren't you afraid of bringing trouble to your family if you speak so brazenly?"
Old Man Jiang was not happy when he heard this: "What do you mean? You are still competing with a four-year-old baby. Are you here to seek medical treatment, or are you here to show off your power? Let me tell you, old man, I am not scared!"
The scribe wanted to say something else. Xiao Mo glanced at him and signaled him to stop talking: "Nothing, please be patient. It's just a promise, and Xiao can still keep it."
Then he made another oath and added the one requested by Ying Bao.
Ying Bao was satisfied, and regardless of the cannibalistic looks of the scribe and the general, she took her father and ran to the kitchen to carry the medicine box.
Jiang Sanlang complained in a low voice: "Bao'er, why are you acting like this? We can't afford to offend those people."
"It's not nonsense. They want something from me, and since Dr. Li is here, they naturally have to meet my request before they can treat him."
You really offend him if you don't go for diagnosis and treatment, so you can't miss out on anything you need.
As for his subordinates, if they make decisions without his orders, they will definitely die miserably.
Yingbao was afraid that her father would be worried, so she added, "If his brother is cured, they will not dare to offend me. Dad, you don't have to worry."
Military generals also cherish their lives, and they hope to receive effective medical treatment after being injured.
In their eyes, their ability to treat illnesses and injuries is a guarantee of saving lives.
Who would have trouble with his own life?
Jiang Sanlang sighed and helped his daughter pick up the medicine box: "Then dad will accompany you to Mr. Li's house."
"Um."
The father and daughter followed Li Langzhong and Xiao Mo back to Rongji Medicine Hall.
In the hospital room, Ying Bao saw a young man with a gray complexion, curled up on the hospital bed in a semi-conscious state.
The boy was about ten years old, and his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Xiao Mo's.
Ying Bao diagnosed his pulse, checked the wounds on the boy's body, and then checked the pulse record with Mr. Li to draw a conclusion.
The boy's abdominal wound was seriously infected and he may not die soon.
Li Langzhong asked in a low voice: "Ying Bao, how sure are you that it can be cured?"
"Five points." It's half good and half bad, but it's just five points.
Yingbao added: "Grandpa Li, let's cut off the rotten flesh on his wound first, and then sew him up and apply medicine."
At worst, I can use more Wudingzhi on him and see if I can save him.