The two treasures of the farm family cannot be offended by the mother who is a miracle doctor.

Two quarters of an hour later, Zhang An and all the doctors in the county came running with medicine boxes on their backs.

When they saw Pei Wencan's bloody feces, they all shook their heads.

Upon seeing this, Mrs. Pei ran over and grabbed their arms and shook them hard.

"What do you mean by shaking your heads? Save my son, hurry up!"

"Alas, madam, Wen Can's liver and lungs are bulging, and the medicine has no effect."

Zhang An said sadly.

"No, it's impossible. My son hasn't grown up yet, how can he..."

Mrs. Pei's body softened and she collapsed on the ground.

Pei Feng quickly helped her up, looked at Zhang An and the doctors, and said urgently: "Think about it quickly, who else can save my son, I am willing to give you any money."

Everyone lowered their heads and looked embarrassed.

They are considered the best doctors in Leyuan County.

They can't treat a disease that others can't treat.

Seeing them lowering their heads and saying nothing, Pei Feng's scarlet eyes were full of anger and despair, "Get out of here."

"Yes." All the doctors were relieved and ran away.

Looking at their backs, Pei Feng's heart felt like it was falling into an ice cave.

They ran so fast just because they were afraid that his son would not survive and he would punish them.

He wiped away his tears and looked at the book boy, "Go and ask Hong Chao to take people to find mountain doctors in every town and village. Even apprentices can be brought to me."

The book boy said "yes" and ran away quickly.

The only sounds in the room were Mrs. Pei's desperate cries and the sound of the housekeeper and mother-in-law wiping Pei Wencan's body.

Zhang An touched the medicine he picked up from the grass in his sleeve pocket, wondering whether he should take it out.

After a long time, he saw Pei Wencan's face was withered and pale, showing the look of death, and then he said: "Sir, madam, how about trying this medicine?"

Pei Feng and his wife looked over at the same time and saw a white paper bag in his hand, which was the medicine given by Ye Nitang.

The two were also entangled in the dilemma, should they feed it to their son?

"I'll try it first. If it's okay, you can feed it to Wen Can."

After Zhang An finished speaking, he took out one and swallowed it directly.

"Mr. Zhang..." Pei Feng wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

Mrs. Pei looked at Zhang An gratefully, hoping that nothing unexpected would happen to the medicine.

Zhang An didn't feel much after taking the medicine. About half an hour later, he was still fine.

Expectation arose in his heart, "Sir, madam, let's give it a try."

The two of them were on the verge of collapse and saw that Zhang An was fine after taking medicine.

Pei Feng took the pills in his hand and fed four pills into Pei Wencan's mouth as Ye Nitang said.

Pei Wencan is now in a deep coma and cannot swallow at all.

Pei Feng asked his wife to dissolve the white pills in water, and then he pinched his son's jaw and forced him to open his mouth.

Mrs. Pei took the melted medicine and tasted a spoonful first. It tasted strange and she couldn't tell what it was made of.

After entering the abdomen, I felt nothing.

She could only take a gamble and feed the medicine into her son's mouth.

After taking the medicine, Zhang An pricked Pei Wencan all over his body with silver needles, hoping to stop the bleeding in his lower abdomen.

However, little effect was achieved.

The housekeeper and the mother-in-law had no choice but to keep wiping the young master.

After about two sticks of incense were touched, the blood flow decreased.

Pei Wencan broke out in sweat and his body temperature gradually dropped.

There was a glimmer of hope in the desperate eyes of Pei Feng and Mrs. Pei.

Zhang An quickly checked Pei Wencan's pulse, with surprise on his sad face, "Sir, madam, Wencan's pulse is back."

"Really?" Pei Feng also picked up his son's hand.

He had felt his son's pulse just now, and there was almost no sign of beating, and now he could feel it again.

Mrs. Pei's tense nerves suddenly relaxed and she collapsed to the ground, "Thank you God for blessing, thank you Bodhisattva for blessing."

Pei Feng and Zhang An looked at each other and should thank Ye Nitang.

At dawn, Pei Wencan's condition completely stabilized.

Pei Feng looked at Zhang An and said, "I don't know what is good and what is good. Please ask Mr. Zhang to ask Miss Ye to show Wen Can."

"Okay, I'll go right away..." Please.

Zhang An now also believed that Ye Nitang was somewhat capable.

But before he could finish his words, Hong Chao, who hurried over with a group of village doctors, stopped him again: "Sir, madam, this medicine is just an accident."

When I just came back, someone had already reported what happened last night.

I didn't expect that she really had a problem, but the credit for curing Mr. Pei must not fall on her.

"Sir, madam, Ye Nitang is not knowledgeable in medicine, and the medicine just happened to be used correctly. I think it is better to send him to the capital for diagnosis and treatment by the imperial doctor while the young master is fine now."

Mrs. Pei, who didn't believe Ye Nitang, also thought her medicine was just a coincidence.

Agreeing: "Hong Captou is right, sir, the prince and the divine doctor Jing are in Changcheng. Let's go see the divine doctor Jing."

"This..." Pei Feng thought of Ye Nitang saying that his son could be cured only by cutting something off, so he took out the packet of medicine and looked at Zhang An, "What do you think, Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang An had no idea for a moment.

Ye Nitang had never studied medicine after all, in case this medicine just happened to suppress Pei Wencan's illness.

Later, when his illness relapsed, her medicine failed, which would definitely get her into trouble.

Simply send Pei Wencan to the miracle doctor, and everyone feels at ease.

But Ye Nitang said that Pei Wencan only had half a month. If this was not nonsense, what should we do if we couldn't find a miracle doctor within this half month?

After thinking about it at the end, he said: "Sir, let's ask Miss Ye to come and take a look before making a decision."

Hong Chao didn't wait for Pei Feng to nod and objected hurriedly: "Sir, Ye Nitang is a crazy woman. She will only delay the young master's condition. It's better to go to the miracle doctor as soon as possible."

After hearing this, Pei Feng hesitated again.

Mrs. Pei also advised, "Sir, let's quickly pack up and go to Changcheng!"

"Alas," Pei Feng squeezed Ye Nitang's packet of medicine tightly, sighed, and looked at Zhang An and Hong Chao, "it's up to Mr. Zhang and Hong Chao to deal with the yamen."

"It's not hard, sir and madam, hurry up and pack up. I'll go down and prepare the carriages and horses for you."

After Hong Chao cupped his fists and saluted, he turned around and strode away.

Zhang An looked at the sleeping Pei Wencan and hesitated to speak.

After he left, he did not go home, but went to Hongyun Tower to talk to Ye Nitang about the matter.

Seeing him coming, shopkeeper Pan greeted him warmly.

Knowing that he was looking for Ye Nitang, he shook his head helplessly, "Mr. Zhang, Miss Ye leaves early and comes home late. I don't know what she is busy with or where she is."

He also wanted to ask her for advice on something.

Ye Nitang, who was worried by the two of them, was arranging for Tie Yi's people to send the completed thresher to Luo's Pharmacy in Liuhe Town.

"Brothers, thank you for your hard work. When you come back, I'll treat you to a drink."

"Miss Ye, you gave us so many pictures of farm tools, so it's only right that we treat you to a drink."

The big men grinned widely, unable to hide the gratitude in their eyes.

As for the reason, Ye Nitang gave them three more drawings of farm tools.

Wood rakes, grain fans, and a set of efficient water-pumping windmills.