doctor knife in hand

Song Heng looked at the two medicines in front of him and fell into deep thought.

"Tell me again, what is this?" He pointed to the one next to the leech and asked blindly.

The guard said: "Flying dragon palms blood, Miss Lu said it is also called seeing blood flying."

Song Heng stood up, frowning, his expression seemed to be annoyed, "I was careless. Since Wang Zhan's body has not been found, it can be seen that he is still alive. But I stabbed him in the chest and fell into Yangjiang again. , he must be seriously injured. Among the doctors in Jiangzhou City, only Ah Jin has the medical skills to save him."

"Leech, flying dragon's palm blood, water flying, water bandit." Song Heng couldn't help but raised his lips, thinking that this kid was quite excited, afraid that he couldn't figure it out, he told him directly to "see the water bandit". Is it that stupid?

However, the smile was only for a moment, and Song Heng couldn't help but worry when he thought of Lu Jin being caught by the ruthless water bandit remnants.

And this kind of worry is not just a pity for a capable military doctor, it seems that there are some strange worries in it, for fear that if something happens to him, he will be very sad.

Song Heng glanced at the bodyguard who bowed his head and obeyed orders, and suddenly felt a kind of resentment.

He wanted to ask why he didn't stay at Lu's house directly last night, and if he sent him to send Lu Jin back, is it really just a matter of sending him off?Why don't you protect yourself?Don't you understand how much his master thinks highly of Lu Jin?

As soon as this kind of thought came to his mind, Song Heng felt that he was terrible, it was simply inexplicable, and his guards naturally followed his orders.

Then it was his own negligence... Song Heng began to blame himself again.

This was a strange experience that Song Heng had never had before, and Mr. Song couldn't help being entangled in why he thought so.

Song Yang, who was standing next to him, gave his adult a strange look, but found that the latter's expression was very tangled, as if this was a difficult decision, which made him very strange.

In his memory, Mr. Song never frowned when encountering such troubles, and immediately thought of a countermeasure and gave orders. He was decisive and accurate in his judgment.

But now... Song Yang couldn't figure out what his lord was thinking, could there be something hidden in it?

"My lord." Song Yang reminded.

Song Heng, who was caught in a tangle, came back to his senses and realized that he had lost his composure, so he immediately dismissed the strange emotions just now, calmed down, and rescued Lu Jin first no matter what.

Since you are worried about him, you must make sure that he is safe.

Song Heng sat back on the chair, and tapped the table with his armless hand, which was his usual movement of thinking.

Lu Jin was taken away at home last night, but he could still leave clues, which shows that the action was not hindered, and Lu Yao was not alarmed, so the water bandits just didn't want anyone to know that Lu Jin had gone back, and disappeared like this for a few days. No one will find out.It's just that Lu Jin has a strong sense of responsibility. He just went home to get tools and rest for a while, and he had to come back the next day to continue saving lives. The water bandits didn't know this.

Lu Jin's medical skills are excellent, as long as he can let Wang Zhan continue to breathe, then he is safe.

This point...Thinking about Wang Zhan's injury, it has been three days since he was injured, he was still soaked in water, plus he was hiding in Tibet, and he was short of doctors and medicines...

Song Heng was really worried that the leader of the water bandit was dead.

At this time, he hoped that Wang Zhan's fate would be tougher, and he would take a breather, so that he would have time to arrange to rescue Lu Jin.

He thought of the martial law in Jiangzhou City, and he couldn't go in and out at night, so Wang Zhan must be hiding somewhere in Jiangzhou City.In addition, he was seriously injured, not only a doctor, but also medicinal materials were needed. After Lu Jin performed the operation on him, he became weaker and couldn't move for the time being...

The fingers pointing at the table suddenly stopped, and Song Heng raised his head with gleam in his eyes, "If I were Ah Jin, I must find a way to get them to come out to buy medicine, and it is a life-saving medicine that is not easy to buy."

Lu Jin seemed to be extremely tired. Even though he was trapped in the wolf's den, he still slept for five full hours. If the water bandits were not afraid that he would fall asleep and told him to get up for dinner, he would probably have to continue to sleep.

"Is he awake?" Lu Jin asked after taking a couple of mouthfuls from the job that Lao Qi gave him.

Lao Qi shook his head, "The third brother and the fourth brother have been watching, but they didn't wake up. The third brother said that you finished eating, so hurry up and look again."

Lu Jin hurriedly gulped a few more mouthfuls, pushed the rice bowl away, wiped his mouth and said, "Let's go."

After all, she was young and had a good foundation. After Lu Jin got a good night's sleep, all the tiredness disappeared, and even the dark spots under her eyes faded a lot. Although she didn't wash her face or rinse her mouth, she looked more energetic than yesterday.

Lu Jin looked at Wang Zhan's pupils, checked the wound, felt his pulse, and his expression slowly sank, making the little ones even more worried.

"How about it?"

"It's time for him to wake up, but so far there is no sign of waking up, and the situation is not optimistic." Lu Jin said while looking at the expressions of these people.

A bandit is a bandit, after listening to Lu Jin's words, the cruelty gradually surfaced on his face, and his gaze at Lu Jin became dangerous.

Before the other party could say anything threatening, Lu Jin said to Lao Qi, "Do you have a pen and paper?"

The little man squinted at him, "What do you want paper and pen for?"

"Prescribe the prescription and grab the medicine." Lu Jin replied calmly, "I know what you are going to say, if he can't be saved, I don't want to live, so in order to survive, I have to think of a way."

The little man was a little surprised by Lu Jin's composure, so he had to choke on the harsh words that came to his lips. He stared at Lu Jin for a long time with wolf-like eyes and finally said, "You just need to understand in your heart." winked.

Lao Qi found a pen and paper, Lu Jin scribbled down a prescription, and handed it directly to the little man, "According to the prescription above, it should be available in the pharmacy, but the century-old ginseng is a little hard to find, all I know is Huichuntang The shopkeeper once prepared one, and the condition is not bad.”

The little man didn't know much about medicine, but he still pretended to read the prescription carefully.

He is not good at writing and writing, but he likes to listen to books. He has listened to several passages of this kind of literati and fortune-tellers who hide information in splendid articles, and now he is afraid that Lu Jin will do the same.

He followed the script to see if it was hidden, and if the lines could be spliced ​​together. Lu Jin almost rolled his eyes impatiently, and then gave the prescription to Lao Qi, but he still asked suspiciously: "What does the century-old Shen do? Can't it be decades?"

"It is used for hanging, decades of medicine is not enough."

Lu Jin's answer was unreasonable, so the little man had no choice but to give up, and finally warned Lu Jin: "You better not play tricks, killing us brothers is as easy as trampling on ants to death, and you can survive if you are honest. Seventh, you Make a copy of the prescription and go grab the medicine."

When the little man said this, Lu Jin subconsciously looked at him, with surprise still in his eyes.

The little man looked straight at it, and couldn't help sneering: "It's better not to leak Dr. Lu's handwriting, is it?"

Lu Jin put away his expression, couldn't help clenching his palms, and said calmly: "I cherish my life very much, don't worry."

Ginseng is readily available in folk pharmacies, but it is rare to see ginseng that has reached hundreds of years. Huichuntang is a large medical center, so it is not uncommon to have one in stock.

Lu Jin found out that except for the small ones who had more eyes, the other water bandits were rough men of five big and three rough. Everyone has concerns.

After hearing their conversation, Lu Jin knew about these water bandits. Seventh Lao knew the fewest people, and the others often went out to rob and killed the most people.

"Hurry up, if you delay for a while, he will be in more danger." Lu Jin instructed Lao Qi when he left.

And because of Lu Jin's words, Lao Qi went straight to Huichun Hall.

Today in Huichun Hall, many patients came to see the doctor, and the two doctors were there, but everyone still couldn't help asking shopkeeper Fang, "Didn't Doctor Lu come today?"

Regardless of whether the illness is serious or mild, always ask if you can let Lu Jin take a look.

Old Doctor He snorted coldly while suspending his pulse: "Aren't you afraid of disembowelling now?"

Doctor Sun said with a smile: "Why do you need to be as knowledgeable as them? Doctor Lu's medical skills are indeed obvious to all. It is understandable for everyone to want the best doctor to see a doctor!"

Old Doctor He snorted twice, as if he didn't want to be compared to a kid who was chasing after him to recruit disciples.

Dr. Sun shook his head with a smile, "My kid has been clamoring to learn from Dr. Lu, even I, an old man, don't care. What can I do?"

"Then let him learn."

Dr. Sun nodded, "When Dr. Lu comes back, I'll tell him to let this kid carry the medicine box for him. Mr. He, where's your little grandson?"

"On the way." Speaking of this, Old Doctor He couldn't help showing a smile.

Just as he was talking, a tall man walked in at the door and walked directly towards Shopkeeper Fang.

"Shopkeeper, hurry up and grab the medicine according to this prescription." There were several scars on the man's face. Shopkeeper Fang couldn't help but take a few more glances, and the latter immediately glared over.

Shopkeeper Fang was taken aback by him, and hurriedly lowered his head to look at the prescription. When he saw it, his heart skipped a beat.

"What's the matter?" The man seemed to be very alert, and when he saw that his expression was wrong, there was a cold light in his eyes.

Shopkeeper Fang forced himself to calm down and said, "Your prescription requires a hundred-year-old ginseng. Before Huichuntang, one was prepared, but it has already been ordered. There are still 70-year-old ginseng. I wonder if it is feasible?"

Lu Jin said that this old ginseng is used to hang people's lives. If the age is not enough, the medicinal properties are not enough. If Wang Zhan can't be saved because of this, wouldn't he regret it to death, so he shook his head quickly, "No, it's used to hang people's lives. If my elder brother can’t wake up, I won’t even be able to compensate you if I kill you! Hurry up and give me that branch, it must be a hundred-year-old ginseng!”

Shopkeeper Fang hesitated for a moment. Seeing that the man seemed very anxious, he said, "Well, it's always important to save lives. There are still some medicines in the warehouse. I'll bring them for you." Shopkeeper Fang asked the guy next to him to come over For a while, he walked into the hall by himself.

"Hurry up!" the man urged.

"Hey." Shopkeeper Fang replied as he walked into the wing.

At this moment, Song Heng was drinking tea in the wing room, waiting patiently.

Shopkeeper Fang walked in with a little panic and said, "My lord, a man with a scar on his face came to fetch medicine. He wanted century-old ginseng, and he also had a strange prescription."

Shopkeeper Fang said and handed the prescription to Song Heng.

Song Heng took a look, couldn't help laughing, turned around and told Song Yang: "It's him, send someone to follow up secretly."

There is nothing wrong with this prescription, but the handwriting is too ugly. Which doctor can write such words?

That's what I'm trying to say.