All-World Vision

Chapter 89 The Indirect Contest with the Yellow Turban Warlock

The dog leg hesitated for a moment, and said: "Housekeeper, why don't you tell Ah Ba to go to Madam, I'll go and report to the county magistrate, maybe it will be faster."

"Okay, that's it." The butler stared at Zhou Jian closely without turning his head.

On East Street, there is a medical center where the well-known doctor Wang Chang practices medicine.

A few years ago, when Wang Chang traveled around the world to practice medicine, he cured many high-ranking officials and nobles. Therefore, when Wang Chang settled in Zhuo County to practice medicine, even the county lieutenant, county magistrate, and even the county magistrate did not dare to force Wang Chang to do things. .

Ah Liu naturally did not dare to be presumptuous. He told Wang Chang about the situation respectfully. Wang Chang was also a kind-hearted doctor. After ordering his disciples to sit in the clinic, he followed Ah Liu to Zhou Jian's residence.

Although Wang Chang's hair was a little gray, he was hale and hearty and walked steadily. He carried the medicine bag and followed Ah Liu to Zhou Jian's bed.

Seeing Ah Liu nodding, Steward Zhou immediately cupped his hands and said, "Doctor Wang, please find out what kind of illness my young master has."

Wang Chang nodded and said: "Well, I probably heard about it on the way here, now I'll check the pulse first."

Wang Chang first sized Zhou Jian up, then stretched out his hand, and pressed three fingers on the veins of Zhou Jian's wrist to check Zhou Jian's pulse.

Slowly, Wang Chang closed his eyes, but Steward Zhou and others who were beside him did not dare to make a sound. They stayed in place quietly, afraid of disturbing Wang Chang's diagnosis accidentally.

For a long time, Wang Chang frowned tightly, slowly opened his eyes, shook his head and did not speak.

Butler Zhou is in a hurry, what do you mean?If you speak, I still have points, but if you don't speak, how will I know the situation.

After a while, Wang Chang still didn't speak.

Butler Zhou couldn't help asking: "Doctor Wang, what happened to my young master? You might as well speak up."

Wang Chang sighed, and said: "According to the pulse condition, your young master's pulse is thin and weak, and the deficiency of the body and the deficiency of the kidney are the most obvious, but this does not affect his actions.

But now he can't move, the old man can't think of the reason for a moment, he is really ashamed, ashamed! "

Steward Zhou also frowned, and the air suddenly became quiet.

Suddenly, a harsh voice came from outside the door.

"Son, if something goes wrong with my son, none of you can escape."

Immediately afterwards, a woman with a full head of pearls and emeralds and a fancy silk dress came in.

"lady."

"lady."

Steward Zhou and a group of servants hurriedly said respectfully.

The county magistrate's wife approached Zhou Jian, and when she saw Zhou Jian who was motionless except for his eyeballs, she said loudly:
"Housekeeper, how do you usually take care of my son? Why did you come to me now when something happened?!"

Steward Zhou smiled wryly, while the other servants all lowered their heads and dared not speak.

Seeing that there was no objection, the county magistrate's wife turned her head to look at Wang Chang, because Wang Chang had cured her illness before, her tone was much calmer, and she said:

"Doctor Wang, what is my son's disease? Can it be cured?"

Wang Chang shook his head slowly, not wanting to make a sound. Seeing this, Zhou Steward hurriedly explained Wang Chang's diagnosis result just now.

The county magistrate's wife became anxious immediately. Wang Chang is the most famous doctor in Zhuo County with the best medical skills. Now that he can't cure him, who else can he turn to?Do you want to take your son to Luoyang for treatment?But the distance is too far, if it doesn't last until then...

The air was quiet again, and more and more dull.

At this time, the county magistrate hurried in. He glanced at Zhou Jian on the bed and asked about the situation.

Steward Zhou repeated the diagnosis results again, which made Wang Chang's face turn red.

The county magistrate pondered for a while, looked at Wang Chang, and asked, "Doctor Wang, can you take the pulse again? Say you can't see anything this time."

Wang Chang stroked his short gray beard. Although he was dissatisfied with the county magistrate's distrust of him, he still stretched out his hand again.

Wang Chang placed three fingers on Zhou Jian's wrist, and then closed his eyes again. At the same time, everyone in the room focused their eyes on him.

After a long time, Wang Chang finally opened his eyes when everyone was worried.

"Your magistrate, madam, Mr. Ling's symptoms are really something I have never seen or heard of in my life, please forgive me for being powerless."

Wang Chang shook his head, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

No matter how strong the county magistrate was at this time, he couldn't help but take two steps back. When the county magistrate's wife heard the bad news, her body shook and she passed out.

"No, there must be a way. Doctor Wang, you must have a way. You must save my son. No matter what the price is, I will bear it."

The county magistrate's eyes were red, and he clung to Wang Chang, like a drowning man grabbing the last straw.

Wang Chang can also understand the county magistrate's mood. After all, Zhou Jian is their only blood for many years. If he dies, the incense will be cut off.

Wang Chang put his old hand on the county magistrate's and comforted him: "Master county magistrate, please be wise."

The county magistrate could not loosen his hands, and Wang Chang sighed and took the medicine bag and left.

At this time, the county magistrate's wife woke up leisurely, she grabbed the county magistrate's hand and said:

"What to do, what to do now, we must save Jian'er!"

The county magistrate's eyes were blank. He pushed his wife's hand away and walked to Zhou Jian's bed, only to see that Zhou Jian's eyes were weeping continuously.

The county magistrate's wife looked at Zhou Jian, and the unstoppable tears flowed like a river without an embankment. She hugged Zhou Jian and cried bitterly.

At this moment, Zhou Jian also secretly vowed that after this time, he must change his mind and be a new man, so that his parents would not worry about him anymore.

"Son, don't worry, mother will find someone to cure you."

Turning her head, the county magistrate's wife said coldly: "You servants, if anything happens to my son, you will all have to be buried with me."

"Forgive me, Madam, please forgive me!"

...

The servants knelt down one after another, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Until someone smashed his head and even bled, the county magistrate's wife still watched coldly.

Suddenly, the dog leg said: "Ma'am, I have a way, I don't know if I should say it or not."

"Speak, speak!"

The county magistrate's wife stood up excitedly, and the eyes of the county magistrate, steward Zhou and others showed a bit of brilliance.

"There are many strange people among the people. If we offer a huge reward, maybe we can find a way to cure the young master."

"Okay, okay, if you cure the young master, you will have a share of the credit." The county magistrate looked excited.

Next, the county magistrate personally wrote more than a dozen reward letters. In order to increase his persuasiveness, he even used the official seal.

Hurry up, and only half an hour later, a reward was posted at the entrances of the four city gates in the southeast, northwest and on the bulletin boards in the city. At the same time, under the operation of the county magistrate, within half a day, the entire county knew about the reward.

There was an uproar in the city because of this incident, and at the same time, a middle-aged man with a healthy horse who was about to enter the city at the city gate also saw the reward notice.

(End of this chapter)