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Chapter 98 Beautiful Musician
Renqing, the piano master, is nineteen years old. He is one of the countless young masters in Xiaoxiang Shuiyun Pavilion. He has a top-notch appearance and stands out among the handsome guys. He is also good at playing piano and flute, and is very popular among female guests. , but his personality is too stubborn and he doesn't like to flatter people, so he is not the male oiran in the pavilion. The oirans are all well-rounded, know the art of speaking, and can coax the guests into a good mood and spend a lot of money.
Most of the luthiers, singers, actors and dancers in Xiaoxiang Shuiyun Pavilion were sold because their families were poor, but not Renqing. He was born in Xiaoxiang Shuiyun Pavilion, and his mother was also a luthier.His mother was also very beautiful when she was young and served many dignitaries. However, she became pregnant and refused to have an abortion. She kept silent about who the father of the child was and gave birth to her son through gritted teeth.
After giving birth to Renqing, her mother's status plummeted. She used to be able to serve noble and high-ranking officials, but now she is only qualified to be a low-level prostitute. She is forced to receive more than a dozen guests a day, and even serve some perverted old men with special habits.Therefore, when Renqing was five years old, his mother, Dehualiu, died of illness. He had no money to bury her, so he could only wrap her body in a torn mat and throw it into a grave.The cemetery also has a name, mass grave.
Renqing was the son of a prostitute, and he was looked down upon even among the five to ten-year-old poor children who were sold to Xiaoxiang Shuiyun Pavilion.No senior son, no popular violinist or actor, was willing to accept him as an apprentice and teach him even a little bit of piano skills, singing and dancing.Until a piano player named Yinxi appeared. Like a mother, she cared for him meticulously and taught him everything she had learned throughout her life.
Yinxi is very strange. She is obviously better at playing the piano than the male and female courtesans of Xiaoxiang Shuiyun Pavilion, but the master of the pavilion never allows her to receive dignitaries. Instead, he makes her work as a low-level prostitute, and even often takes her to the basement to beat and torture her. .
After more than ten years of torture, Master Yinxi finally collapsed. He suffered from the same disease as his mother and died soon.
Renqing carried Master Yinxi on his back and visited almost all medical clinics in Yundu. However, those doctors who prided themselves on being superior were all unwilling to treat "visceral diseases" and even asked the medicine servants to beat their masters and apprentices.Renqing was also desperate and went to some deep alleys to seek out so-called remedies from the goddess, but he wasted money and Master Yin's condition became worse.
At this moment, he stood on the bustling Tianxuan Street, looking at the people passing by. He felt the breathing of Master Yin on his back getting weaker and weaker, and the cold wind poured into his heart. He was so helpless, and a wave of pain surged in his heart. A strong hatred - hate this world, hate these rich people, hate these high-ranking officials and royal family who dominate Yunhuang, hate myself for being a waste and unable to change anything!
"cold……"
The woman on her back was shivering, her body temperature getting lower and lower.
Renqing's nose was blown red by the cold wind. He took a deep breath and looked up to see a "Zhijinlou" diagonally ahead. It was a shop selling ready-made clothes. The business was booming. Most of the people waiting in line to buy were ordinary people.
"The quality of these cotton socks is really good, and they only cost five copper coins."
"No, it's warmer than the thousand-weight socks worn by rich people! I work as a cotton dyer in a big dyeing house, and the raw materials for this warm clothes cost more than fifty copper coins! Hey, the boss, Miss Mu, is such a good person. , I’m afraid she’ll go bankrupt selling socks and warm clothes like this!”
An old couple supported each other, holding a set of warm clothes and fleece cotton socks in their hands, and walked happily past the piano master Renqing.
Renqing was immediately attracted.
Cheap warm clothes and socks?Buy a set for Master Yin!She won't be cold anymore!
He reached the end of the line and waited with an anxious look on his face.When the surrounding civilians saw that he was wearing the clothes of Xiaoxiang Shuiyun Pavilion, they subconsciously took a step away, with disgust in their eyes.These days, even farmers and poor weavers look down on entertainers and entertainers.
And this disgust reached its peak when Renqing finally lined up to enter the lobby of Zhijin Building and was accidentally bumped into by a rough man!
The black cloak on the woman's back that covered her head and face also fell down during the bump - revealing a pale and tired sick face, as well as dense red rashes on her neck.
"It's Hualiu disease!"
"Arbutus sore, this old woman is a dirty whore! It's contagious, hurry up, get her out!"
The crowd in the queue burst into screams. In the sales hall of Zhijin Building, some people threw things at Master Renqing, some spat at the seriously ill woman on his back, and some children even cried loudly. The scene was once very chaotic.
Seeing this, Mu Tingxue immediately walked out from behind the counter to stop the commotion: "Folks, don't fight, I'm just a patient. Listen to me, it's not a terrible disease. As long as there is no contact with blood or wounds, it is considered a disease." Even if you sit under the same roof and eat together, you won’t be infected!”
Ancient people had outdated ideas and thought that bayberry sores were an internal disease. If they got it, it would be serious. They had to be buried alive or burned to death, otherwise it would spread everywhere.
But Mu Tingxue is a female doctor of medicine in the 21st century. She knows that bayberry is syphilis, a chronic systemic infection caused by Treponema pallidum, which is only spread through blood and sexual intercourse, and can be cured.
"Isn't it possible to be infected in the same room? That's great. Boss Mu said yes, that's it."
The public grievances were quickly appeased, and Mu Tingxue gained a high reputation among the people.Everyone ate her food and wore her clothes and trusted her. They also heard that she was a miraculous doctor who even cured Queen Mother Yan's illness.
Mu Tingxue ordered the people in charge to continue maintaining order and selling clothes.She walked up to Renqing and said, "Take the patient and follow me upstairs."
In a defensive posture, Renqing hugged the seriously ill woman in his arms tightly and used his body to help her block all the malicious missiles, at the cost of his forehead being smashed.Originally, he was mentally prepared to be kicked out by the shop owner like before, but who would have thought that the female boss of this brocade shop would quickly take control of the scene and invite their masters and apprentices to board the building?
"Why are you stunned? Hurry up!"
Mu Tingxue was on the stairs and glared at the beautiful piano player in a daze, "I'm here for a penicillin skin test."
Renqing didn't know what Qingmei's family name was, but he felt that the female boss was very powerful and did not discriminate between master and apprentice, so she was quite reliable.
Ghostly.
Renqing picked up Master Yin and followed him.
Zhijin Building is a two-story duplex building. The first floor sells things. The second floor has a warehouse and an office with bright and clean windows. Although it is small, it is well-equipped with cabinets, beds, desks, and medicine boxes.
"Just put it on the bed."
Mu Tingxue opened the medicine box and at the same time took out the benzathine penicillin from the small jade bottle.
The female patient looked to be in her 30s and very frail.Due to medical limitations, it was not possible to give her a non-treponemal antiserum test, which is the most common method for screening for syphilis in modern tertiary hospitals.
"This……"
Renqing, the piano master, looked at the very exquisite rosewood bed and suddenly felt a little afraid. From the soft smoked gauze curtain embroidered with butterflies, he could tell that this was the bed where the woman slept, and it was probably the bed in front of him. A female boss herself.
Rosewood is very expensive, and soft tobacco is also a very valuable fabric. If Master Yin's bed was soiled by the fluid from his bayberry sores, he, a poor luthier, would not be able to afford the compensation.
Mu Tingxue noticed his embarrassment and said, "Put her down and lie down so that I can examine and treat her. You don't have to worry about anything else."
Renqing no longer hesitated and laid Master Yin down on the rosewood bed that exuded the fragrance of his daughter.
Serum tests cannot be done, and can only be determined by symptoms: "Secondary syphilis, swollen lymph nodes, hepatosplenomegaly, and many old wounds from whiplash. If you come later and enter the third stage, the bacteria will invade the cardiovascular and nervous systems of the organs."
Renqing looked anxious: "Can it be cured?"
"can."
Most of the luthiers, singers, actors and dancers in Xiaoxiang Shuiyun Pavilion were sold because their families were poor, but not Renqing. He was born in Xiaoxiang Shuiyun Pavilion, and his mother was also a luthier.His mother was also very beautiful when she was young and served many dignitaries. However, she became pregnant and refused to have an abortion. She kept silent about who the father of the child was and gave birth to her son through gritted teeth.
After giving birth to Renqing, her mother's status plummeted. She used to be able to serve noble and high-ranking officials, but now she is only qualified to be a low-level prostitute. She is forced to receive more than a dozen guests a day, and even serve some perverted old men with special habits.Therefore, when Renqing was five years old, his mother, Dehualiu, died of illness. He had no money to bury her, so he could only wrap her body in a torn mat and throw it into a grave.The cemetery also has a name, mass grave.
Renqing was the son of a prostitute, and he was looked down upon even among the five to ten-year-old poor children who were sold to Xiaoxiang Shuiyun Pavilion.No senior son, no popular violinist or actor, was willing to accept him as an apprentice and teach him even a little bit of piano skills, singing and dancing.Until a piano player named Yinxi appeared. Like a mother, she cared for him meticulously and taught him everything she had learned throughout her life.
Yinxi is very strange. She is obviously better at playing the piano than the male and female courtesans of Xiaoxiang Shuiyun Pavilion, but the master of the pavilion never allows her to receive dignitaries. Instead, he makes her work as a low-level prostitute, and even often takes her to the basement to beat and torture her. .
After more than ten years of torture, Master Yinxi finally collapsed. He suffered from the same disease as his mother and died soon.
Renqing carried Master Yinxi on his back and visited almost all medical clinics in Yundu. However, those doctors who prided themselves on being superior were all unwilling to treat "visceral diseases" and even asked the medicine servants to beat their masters and apprentices.Renqing was also desperate and went to some deep alleys to seek out so-called remedies from the goddess, but he wasted money and Master Yin's condition became worse.
At this moment, he stood on the bustling Tianxuan Street, looking at the people passing by. He felt the breathing of Master Yin on his back getting weaker and weaker, and the cold wind poured into his heart. He was so helpless, and a wave of pain surged in his heart. A strong hatred - hate this world, hate these rich people, hate these high-ranking officials and royal family who dominate Yunhuang, hate myself for being a waste and unable to change anything!
"cold……"
The woman on her back was shivering, her body temperature getting lower and lower.
Renqing's nose was blown red by the cold wind. He took a deep breath and looked up to see a "Zhijinlou" diagonally ahead. It was a shop selling ready-made clothes. The business was booming. Most of the people waiting in line to buy were ordinary people.
"The quality of these cotton socks is really good, and they only cost five copper coins."
"No, it's warmer than the thousand-weight socks worn by rich people! I work as a cotton dyer in a big dyeing house, and the raw materials for this warm clothes cost more than fifty copper coins! Hey, the boss, Miss Mu, is such a good person. , I’m afraid she’ll go bankrupt selling socks and warm clothes like this!”
An old couple supported each other, holding a set of warm clothes and fleece cotton socks in their hands, and walked happily past the piano master Renqing.
Renqing was immediately attracted.
Cheap warm clothes and socks?Buy a set for Master Yin!She won't be cold anymore!
He reached the end of the line and waited with an anxious look on his face.When the surrounding civilians saw that he was wearing the clothes of Xiaoxiang Shuiyun Pavilion, they subconsciously took a step away, with disgust in their eyes.These days, even farmers and poor weavers look down on entertainers and entertainers.
And this disgust reached its peak when Renqing finally lined up to enter the lobby of Zhijin Building and was accidentally bumped into by a rough man!
The black cloak on the woman's back that covered her head and face also fell down during the bump - revealing a pale and tired sick face, as well as dense red rashes on her neck.
"It's Hualiu disease!"
"Arbutus sore, this old woman is a dirty whore! It's contagious, hurry up, get her out!"
The crowd in the queue burst into screams. In the sales hall of Zhijin Building, some people threw things at Master Renqing, some spat at the seriously ill woman on his back, and some children even cried loudly. The scene was once very chaotic.
Seeing this, Mu Tingxue immediately walked out from behind the counter to stop the commotion: "Folks, don't fight, I'm just a patient. Listen to me, it's not a terrible disease. As long as there is no contact with blood or wounds, it is considered a disease." Even if you sit under the same roof and eat together, you won’t be infected!”
Ancient people had outdated ideas and thought that bayberry sores were an internal disease. If they got it, it would be serious. They had to be buried alive or burned to death, otherwise it would spread everywhere.
But Mu Tingxue is a female doctor of medicine in the 21st century. She knows that bayberry is syphilis, a chronic systemic infection caused by Treponema pallidum, which is only spread through blood and sexual intercourse, and can be cured.
"Isn't it possible to be infected in the same room? That's great. Boss Mu said yes, that's it."
The public grievances were quickly appeased, and Mu Tingxue gained a high reputation among the people.Everyone ate her food and wore her clothes and trusted her. They also heard that she was a miraculous doctor who even cured Queen Mother Yan's illness.
Mu Tingxue ordered the people in charge to continue maintaining order and selling clothes.She walked up to Renqing and said, "Take the patient and follow me upstairs."
In a defensive posture, Renqing hugged the seriously ill woman in his arms tightly and used his body to help her block all the malicious missiles, at the cost of his forehead being smashed.Originally, he was mentally prepared to be kicked out by the shop owner like before, but who would have thought that the female boss of this brocade shop would quickly take control of the scene and invite their masters and apprentices to board the building?
"Why are you stunned? Hurry up!"
Mu Tingxue was on the stairs and glared at the beautiful piano player in a daze, "I'm here for a penicillin skin test."
Renqing didn't know what Qingmei's family name was, but he felt that the female boss was very powerful and did not discriminate between master and apprentice, so she was quite reliable.
Ghostly.
Renqing picked up Master Yin and followed him.
Zhijin Building is a two-story duplex building. The first floor sells things. The second floor has a warehouse and an office with bright and clean windows. Although it is small, it is well-equipped with cabinets, beds, desks, and medicine boxes.
"Just put it on the bed."
Mu Tingxue opened the medicine box and at the same time took out the benzathine penicillin from the small jade bottle.
The female patient looked to be in her 30s and very frail.Due to medical limitations, it was not possible to give her a non-treponemal antiserum test, which is the most common method for screening for syphilis in modern tertiary hospitals.
"This……"
Renqing, the piano master, looked at the very exquisite rosewood bed and suddenly felt a little afraid. From the soft smoked gauze curtain embroidered with butterflies, he could tell that this was the bed where the woman slept, and it was probably the bed in front of him. A female boss herself.
Rosewood is very expensive, and soft tobacco is also a very valuable fabric. If Master Yin's bed was soiled by the fluid from his bayberry sores, he, a poor luthier, would not be able to afford the compensation.
Mu Tingxue noticed his embarrassment and said, "Put her down and lie down so that I can examine and treat her. You don't have to worry about anything else."
Renqing no longer hesitated and laid Master Yin down on the rosewood bed that exuded the fragrance of his daughter.
Serum tests cannot be done, and can only be determined by symptoms: "Secondary syphilis, swollen lymph nodes, hepatosplenomegaly, and many old wounds from whiplash. If you come later and enter the third stage, the bacteria will invade the cardiovascular and nervous systems of the organs."
Renqing looked anxious: "Can it be cured?"
"can."
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