After the evil sister took over, all the best went crazy

Chapter 158 What do you want to do, you bastard?

Moreover, he has a rule of only seeing ten people every day.

After looking at ten people, he closed the door and stopped taking action.

Therefore, compared with other doctors in the county, his life was rich and leisurely.

He had finished his meal and was lying in the rocking chair, letting the little girl massage his legs.

Just when he was feeling comfortable, he suddenly heard his usually clever disciple becoming irritable and his face immediately darkened.

"How can you be so noisy like this?"

When the medicine boy saw him and heard these words, he subconsciously shrank his neck.

"Master, someone is here, it's from the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion!"

Doctor Jiang, who was lying in the rocking chair and looked nonchalant, immediately waved the little girl away and sat up straight.

"Who do you think is coming?"

"Master, it's someone from the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion, right outside the door!"

When Doctor Jiang heard this, he stood up subconsciously.

Soon, he seemed to have thought of something, and he sat back down and lay down again.

The medicine boy was a little puzzled when he saw this: "Master?"

Doctor Jiang closed his eyes leisurely, as if he didn't hear what he said.

This was the scene that Baili Zheng and others saw when they came in.

Xiang Yang asked: "Where is the doctor in the clinic?"

Doctor Jiang kept his eyes closed and said nothing.

The confused medicine boy looked at his master, then at the people from the Duke of Huguo's Mansion, and finally could only lower his head and remain silent.

Xiangyang obviously also saw the person in the rocking chair and was about to scold him when he saw Dahu calling out "Lao Jiang" in confusion.

Then, as if confirming the other party's identity, he took a step forward and kicked the rocking chair hard with his foot.

"Get up quickly!"

Doctor Jiang's rocking chair began to rock rapidly after he kicked it.

"What do you want to do, you bastard?"

Doctor Jiang was so scared that he held on to the sides of the rocking chair tightly with his hands, fearing that he would fly out at the next moment.

As a result, he looked at Da Hu with a bad expression.

"Hey, you're not pretending anymore?"

Doctor Jiang didn't say anything, but just continued to stare at him, wishing he could stand up and beat the guy up.

But because Baili Zheng was there, he did nothing.

"Old Jiang, since this clinic is yours, it will be easy.

I have a little brother here, his injuries are quite serious, you can take a look at him first."

After Baili Zheng spoke, Doctor Jiang put away all the expressions on his face and bowed respectfully to him.

"I have met the prince!"

Without waiting for Baili Zheng to speak, he stood up and pointed to the room in the courtyard and said:

"Please, my Lord, put the person in the first room. I will clean my hands and go over right away!"

After Baili Zheng, Su Rongrong and others laid Jinhui on the bed, Doctor Jiang came over.

Seeing this, he first asked: "What is the patient's current condition?"

Su Rongrong replied: "Doctor Jiang, my brother has an injury on the back of his head.

I don’t know what’s going on, the wound on my head won’t heal and blood is always oozing out.

The bleeding has been more severe these days than before, and he also said he feels dizzy and vomits occasionally.”

After hearing this, Doctor Jiang stepped forward and carefully examined Jinhui's injuries.

Seeing his hair, he realized it hadn't been washed for a long time. After thinking for a while, he looked at Su Rongrong.

"Is this your brother?"

"Correct!"

“It is said that one’s hair and body are inherited from one’s parents, so logically I shouldn’t have the thought of shaving his hair.

But his hair looks like it hasn't been washed in a few months, right?

And with his injuries, if I don’t remove his hair, I won’t be able to see clearly what he looks like.”

Su Rongrong and Baili Zheng are both modern people, so naturally they don’t mind Jinhui shaving his head.

In their opinion, nothing is more important than life.

If you shave your hair, it will grow back.

If you are concerned about the fact that your hair and body are given by your parents and insist on not shaving your hair, then you are mentally ill.

She immediately decided, "Okay, let's shave it!"

As she said that, she looked at Baili Zheng and said, "Brother Zheng, please help me."

Doctor Jiang, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, waved his hand when he heard Su Rongrong's words.

"You don't need to do anything, my Lord. I can do it myself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a pair of scissors from the medicine box he brought with him.

After a few clicks, Jinhui's hair that was stuck together became shorter.

Then he handed the scissors to the medicine boy beside him and took out a scraper from the medicine box.

Looking at how skillfully he shaved hair, if Su Rongrong didn't know he was a doctor, she would have thought he was a barber.

Moreover, he is good at shaving people’s heads!

Doctor Jiang doesn't care what others think, he is very fast.

After a short while, except for the wound, all other parts of Jinhui's head were clean.

However, at this time, the hair on the affected area was already very short.

He asked the medicine boy to fetch a basin of warm water, and personally wiped Jinhui's scalp with a handkerchief.

Afterwards, he looked at the affected area that was still bleeding, and his expression became more and more solemn.

Su Rongrong's heart sank when she saw his expression.

Da Hu and Baili Zheng, who were familiar with him, also knew that Jinhui's situation was probably not good.

Sure enough, after Doctor Jiang carefully wiped Jinhui with warm water mixed with medicine, he took out a silver needle and bled the abscess on the back of his head.

When the abscess subsided a little, he looked at Su Rongrong.

"Your brother's injuries are extremely serious. The people who beat him wanted to kill him.

Although I have let the blood out now, it will swell up again within an hour.

His skull was dented and involved his brain, so I couldn't pry it back together.

It is precisely because of the indentation that the bone is stuck in the flesh, causing it to bleed continuously.

I can only say that he is still alive, he is really lucky! "

When Su Rongrong listened, she felt as if someone was strangling her heart, and the pain made her unable to breathe.

"Doctor Jiang, please, you must save Jinhui.

He is still young and has a bright future ahead of him.

No matter what medicine is needed, no matter how much money it costs, as long as there is a way to cure him, I will find a way to get it for you."

Baili Zheng who was standing by also asked: "Old Jiang, is there really no other way?"

Doctor Jiang sighed and said, "There is no way to cure him temporarily, but I will do my best to treat him."

After saying this, he looked at Su Rongrong and said, "Miss, if you feel at ease, you can leave your brother with me.

I give him acupuncture treatment every day according to his condition.

Just do what you should do. There is no need to gather here.

When you have time, come and see him."

Su Rongrong finally recognized her brother and didn't want to leave him here and separate him from his family.

But Jinhui's current situation is such that she cannot afford to disagree.

For Jinhui's life, she finally agreed.

Immediately, she took out a silver note worth one hundred taels from her sleeve pocket and handed it over.

"Doctor Jiang, I don't know how much the consultation fee is either. Please keep this money first. When we settle the bill later, we will refund you the excess and pay you the shortfall!"

In the eyes of the people of Muyang County, Doctor Jiang, who only cares about money, pushed the banknotes away at this moment.