Back in the room, there were also surprises, the floor was replaced with a floor, and there were two more wardrobes, which were the fruits of Yang Xing's labor these days. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Of course, these jobs are not done by Yang Xing, and he does not know how to work as a carpenter, Yang Xing just ran back and forth to the city and outside the city many times, cut a lot of wood, and then gave the carpenter as wages.

During this period, Yang Xing was insatiable and kept transporting new timber to the city, but was stopped by the guards at the city gate and asked him to show the logging documents of the official office, otherwise he would be questioned.

Yuan Fang sat on his bed and said disdainfully: "Yang Xing, how many trees have you cut down?" They were all targeted by the guards. ”

Yang Xing scratched his head embarrassedly: "There aren't many, only about twenty." ”

Yuan Fang was stunned: "Damn, there are more than 20 trees, you kid is greedy enough." No, it's only been a few days, can you cut down more than 20 trees? ”

Yang Xingne said: "There are also Xiao Qi and them, who also went to help together, as well as Ren Fei, and a few neighbors, adding up to more than a dozen people." Yuan Fang rolled his eyes wildly, this thing is really not a big deal, according to him, if no one cares, this kid will have to cut down all the trees on the mountain.

At lunch, Yuan Fang ate three bowls of rice, and exaggerated Mei's craftsmanship vigorously, and exaggerated that Damei was a little embarrassed, so Yuan Fang stopped.

Yuan Fang ran the train with his mouth full, Xiaomei, Yang Xing and Xiaoqi covered their mouths and snickered, and stuffed all the braised pork that they couldn't eat to Yuan Fang, so that Yuan Fang hiccuped, and his eyes suddenly burst out and finally ate a big bowl of braised pork.

Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, Yuan Fang sat on the chair and held the table with his right hand, his waist was straight and motionless, Da Mei cleaned up the table, and saw Yuan Fang's strange movements: "Brother Yuan, haven't you finished eating yet?" ”

Yuan Fang replied with difficulty: "Let me, let me rest, digest and digest, I have eaten my neck, and I am afraid of throwing it up." ”

Da Mei sneered: "Who made you eat so much." ”

Yuan Fang smiled bitterly: "Alas, it's hard to be gracious, besides, it's not me flattering you, Damei, the braised pork you make is really delicious, and it is much better than the cooking skills of the dart game." ”

Da Mei cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, Yuan Fang sat on the chair, the old god was there, drinking tea leisurely, and had nothing to say: "Da Mei, how is the business of the medical hall recently?" Is it getting better? ”

Da Mei shook her head while washing the dishes, and said with a gloomy expression: "It's almost the same as before, Brother Qin can earn dozens of dollars in a day's work, just enough for expenses." ”

Yuan Fang waved his domineering thug and said confidently: "It's okay, I guarantee that I will get better after a while, and then you won't have to worry about the silver." ”

Da Mei glanced at Yuan Fang: "Really? ”

Yuan Fang put down the teacup: "Of course, don't you still believe what I say?" ”

Da Mei joked: "You have been here for so many days, have you spent a lot of money to make money?" Didn't see it. ”

Yuan Fang said earnestly: "If you want to make money, of course, you have to invest." ”

Da Mei didn't care: "But you have invested too much, how much money has been spent inside and out, and how long will it take to earn it back." ”

Yuan Fang was about to speak, Yan Xiong hurriedly walked in, saw Yuan Fang here, let out a sigh of relief and said, "Doctor Yuan, I finally found you." ”

When Yuan Fang saw Yan Xiong coming, he hurriedly stood up and asked, "What's wrong?" Isn't it uncomfortable? ”

Yan Xiong shook his head: "I'm fine, I'm here to introduce you to business." ”

Yuan Fang tilted his head and looked at Yan Xiong: "What business?" I don't sell my life. ”

Yan Xiong rolled his eyes: "Your kid is getting more and more out of tune, don't talk nonsense, there is a rich businessman named Wang Fugui in the east of the city, there is a lot of business in our Phantom Feather City, he also had a stomachache some time ago, he saw several doctors, and he also took a lot of medicine, but it still didn't get better, and it was getting more and more serious." I went to the county office today, and I happened to meet Steward Wang, he heard that I was cured by you, so he wanted to ask you to go over and help take a look, Steward Wang was waiting in the consultation room, how about it? To go or not to go? ”

Yuan Fang frowned: "What about Brother Qin?" Yan Xiong has been experienced for a long time, and immediately understood what Yuan Fang meant, after all, this is Qin Cao's medical hall, and Yuan Fang can't always oppose the guest to steal Qin Cao's job, that would be too unkind.

Yan Xiong glanced at Da Mei, nodded and said Yuan Fang said, "Doctor Qin knows, he asked me to come here to find you, and besides, he will also go over together." ”

Yuan Fang breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand at Da Mei and said, "Business is here, I'm going to work, you can rest if you have nothing to do, don't be tired." After speaking, he went to the consultation room with Yan Xiong.

Da Mei smiled faintly, her heart was warm, and she looked in the direction of the consultation room, and became a little aggrieved again.

In the consultation room, Qin Cao had no sorrow or joy, and quietly listened to Steward Wang talk about his master's condition, and when he saw Yan Xiong and Yuan Fang coming in, Qin Cao got up and introduced: "This is Steward Wang, he is Yuan Fang." ”

Yuan Fang bowed his head and looked at Qin Cao: "Senior brother, how is it?" Qin Cao was stunned, this is the first time Yuan Fang has called himself senior brother, looked at Steward Wang, Qin Cao nodded secretly, Yuan Fang is sleek and thoughtful, there is no other so-called talent who is arrogant, Yuan Fang is barely a talent.

Qin Cao nodded slightly: "Let's go and have a look first, the specific situation has to be determined by looking at the patient." ”

Steward Wang got up and invited: "Doctor Qin, Doctor Yuan, please, the carriage is outside." ”

The Wang family is worthy of being one of the best wealthy businessmen and tyrants in the local area, and the carriage is the kind of luxury version of the four-wheeled carriage, and the horses pulling the carriage are much stronger than the wizened pack horses.

The carriage can only be parked at the mouth of the alley, the inside of the carriage is very spacious, the four people are not crowded at all, and the scenery outside can be clearly seen through the glass window, well, in fact, there is nothing to see.

On the way, Steward Wang briefly recounted Wang Fugui's condition, and summarized the focus on abdominal pain, loss of appetite, stomach discomfort after eating, abdominal distention, constipation and other symptoms.

Yuan Fang asked Steward Wang: "What did the doctor you asked for before?" ”

Steward Wang did not hide it: "External sense of evil, uncontrolled diet, emotional imbalance, and yang qi deficiency." ”

Qin Cao nodded slightly, and summarized softly: "The invasion of external evil and internal injuries have caused unfavorable visceral qi, evil qi blocks the abdomen, the meridians do not run smoothly, and the viscera veins are not nourished. Then, he asked Yuan Fang in a low voice, "Senior brother, why do I feel that it is a little similar to Yan Dutou's disease?" ”

Yuan Fang agreed: "It should be about the same, and we will know if we check it carefully later." ”

Wang Fugui's mansion is in the northwest of Phantom Feather City, where the rich and noble gather, and the wealthy compound can be seen everywhere, compared with the small alley of the medical hall, it is a paradise and a place, uh, it can't be said that, in fact, the medical hall is still very good, at least it is much more lively than here.

The carriage stopped at the door of Wang Fugui's house, got off the carriage, looked up, the courtyard was magnificent, the gold plaque was hung high, and the plaque was written with two large gold characters of 'Fugui', although it looked a little cheesy, it was difficult to hide the richness. There are four locust trees at the door, and there are upper and lower horse stones, and stakes for tying horses.

Entered the gate, under the leadership of the Wang housekeeper went straight to the back house, on the road, Yuan Fang was almost stupid, zigzag verandah, stones spread into the road, rockeries and strange stones, flower beds and bonsai, vines and green bamboos, dotted in the meantime. The main house of the back house is in the courtyard, the front five upper rooms, all carved beams and painted buildings, the wings on both sides, hang all kinds of parrots, thrushes and other birds, on the platform, there are several maids.

Steward Wang brought Yuan Fang and the three of them into the guest hall and bowed: "Later, I'll ask the master to come out." The maid brought tea and left with Steward Wang.

Yuan Fang stretched his neck like a turtle and looked around, he didn't understand or was interested in calligraphy, painting and antiques, he looked at the black marble on the ground, his eyes rolled wildly, as if he wanted to pry open and move away.

Tea is good tea, Qin Cao tasted it carefully, Yuan Fang and Yan Xiong were not good at it, and it was a cow drink when they picked it up.

After a while, Steward Wang came back sweating profusely and said apologetically: "The master suddenly had unbearable abdominal pain, and asked the two doctors to go to the bedroom with me for a consultation." Yuan Fang and Qin Cao got up, but Yan Xiong didn't move, stayed in the guest hall to drink tea, and waited for Yuan Fang and Qin Cao. Wang Fugui's bedroom was not big, and Yuan Fang didn't have time to take a closer look, because the fat man on the bed was screaming in pain at this time.

Yuan Fang looked at Qin Cao and motioned for him to diagnose the pulse break first, Qin Cao was not hypocritical, walked to the bed, the maid moved the chair to the side, Qin Cao sat down, at this time Steward Wang had already comforted Wang Fugui and poked his arm out.

Qin Cao took the pulse, his eyes were slightly closed, and after a while, he got up to check Wang Fugui's tongue, then stepped aside, nodded to Yuan Fang and whispered, "It's not much different from the previous guess." ”

Yuan Fang stepped forward, asked Wang Fugui to lie down, and stretched out his hand to press all parts of his abdomen in turn, while asking if there was any pain and recent symptoms.

After some careful examination, Yuan Fang had already come to a conclusion, and exchanged a few words with Qin Cao in a whisper, basically confirming that Wang Fugui and Yan Xiong both had appendicitis, but Wang Fugui should have chronic appendicitis, and chronic appendicitis is more troublesome than acute appendicitis in some aspects.

Qin Cao looked at Yuan Fang and asked for his opinion, Yuan Fang asked Steward Wang, "What kind of medicine have you taken recently?" The result? ”

Steward Wang glanced at Wang Fugui, who was pale, and replied: "Da Chengqi soup, Xiao Jianzhong soup, the effect was okay at the beginning, and now, you have also seen the two doctors." ”

Yuan Fang turned to Qin Cao and whispered, "Brother Qin, do you have any other good medicines?" ”

Qin Cao thought for a moment and shook his head slightly: "The few I know are similar to these two medicines, they are all used to dissipate cold in the temperature and supplement needs, and the medicinal power is also similar." ”

Yuan Fang said with a solemn expression: "If this is the case, it is estimated that the operation will have to be opened." Qin Cao knew what Yuan Fang was worried about, surgery was risky, it was okay to be cured, if the wound was infected or other accidents occurred, the consequences would be unimaginable, especially if the patient was such a wealthy family, there was really something wrong, and he must not give up.

There are scruples, but treating diseases and saving talents is Qin Cao's purpose as a doctor, without hesitation, he said in a firm tone: "If there is really no other way, I support the operation." ”

Yuan Fang smiled gratefully and turned to Wang Fugui on the bed: "I have the same diagnosis as my senior brother, chronic colic. "Yuan Fang didn't say appendicitis, even if they did, they couldn't understand it, anyway, appendicitis is also a kind of colic.

Steward Wang's face changed, but Wang Fugui on the bed seemed to have known for a long time, and sighed: "Doctor, how long do I have left?" ”

Yuan Fang didn't expect that this fat man was different from the legendary domineering local tyrants and nouveau riche, his tone was peaceful and upright, and he did not have the slightest arrogance, but gave people a sense of affinity.