Farmhouse Green Plum

Chapter 497 Praise and Killing

The onlookers didn't have any urgent illnesses that needed treatment, so there was no need to refuse them. They immediately made way and watched them enter the Yunlai Inn.

Just as the waiter led them to a seat by the window, the innkeeper came over with a smile on his face, "Brother Qi, you haven't been here for a while."

Doctor Qi stroked his short beard and said, "There are many patients suffering from summer heat these days, so I'm quite busy. Today, I heard that the young miracle doctor from Qingshui County has arrived, so I came to ask her for medical advice."

By the way, do you have any rooms here? The young doctor and her medicine boy need to stay in our Shunqing Mansion for one night."

The shopkeeper looked to be ten years older than Doctor Qi, his beard already gray. He smiled broadly, "Since you brought the guests, they must be there at some time. I'll have someone clean up the two upper rooms right away."

But Brother Qi, you are too modest. With your medical skills, how many people in the world can teach you?"

Song Ying raised his eyebrows slightly. It turned out that he brought them to Yunlai Inn to show off his superb medical skills.

She wore a polite smile and said nothing.

Doctor Qi shook his head. "This is Qingshui County's young miracle doctor. He's amazing. We're old, and we can't compare to the younger generation today."

"Hmm..." the shopkeeper shook his head, his face full of disapproval. "Being a doctor is different from other professions. It's not just the knowledge in medical books that counts, but also the accumulated experience with cases. The older you are, the better your medical skills become."

After saying this to Doctor Qi, he looked at Song Ying again with a friendly smile, “I have heard a lot about you during this period of time. You are good at treating difficult and complicated diseases.

But as a doctor, you must be able to treat not only rare and difficult diseases, but also common diseases. After all, only a few people in this world suffer from rare and difficult diseases."

Yuan Qing took a sip of tea and spoke slowly, "Our Doctor Xiao Song sees patients in the clinic every day, and he mostly treats common illnesses."

The shopkeeper's words were stuck in his throat. After a long pause, he said awkwardly, "I actually forgot about that. It's just that the young doctor is young and hasn't practiced medicine for a few years. His experience can't compare to those doctors who have practiced medicine for half their lives, haha."

Song Ying didn't want to argue with them about her medical skills. She smiled and nodded, "That's the truth. Boss, can you introduce us to some delicious food in your restaurant?"

The world is big, but eating is the most important thing. What's the point of arguing with two strangers about these empty things? You will only make yourself hungry.

"I'm negligent," the shopkeeper could only stop for the moment and introduced the dishes to them in detail. He asked the waiter to urge the chef to prepare them first, and said that he would treat them to the meal.

Song Ying would not be polite at all to such a wealthy man. If she had the right words, she would have gone around to the guest room and asked him to waive their accommodation fee for tonight.

The shopkeeper was in high spirits. After Song Ying and Yuan Qing successively refused his urging to drink, he and Doctor Qi started drinking one glass at a time.

After three rounds of drinks, he couldn't help but reminisce about the past. He put down his wine cup and took Doctor Qi's hand, "You don't know, Doctor Qi is my lifesaver, Fei Dazhi, like a second parent."

His face and neck were red as blood, and the strong smell of alcohol rushed straight to people's heads when he spoke.

Song Ying leaned back slightly, dodging to the side in disgust, covering his lips with one hand and pretending to cough, blocking the two people's sight, and silently mouthed to Yuan Qing: "You run an inn, but this is how little you can drink."

Yuan Qingwei nodded in agreement, and then said silently in the same gesture: "Eating with two drunks is a bummer. If you feel uncomfortable, we can find an excuse to leave."

"I can tolerate eating and drinking for free without spending any money." Song Ying moved his chair to the side.

However, although Manager Fei held Doctor Qi's hand, he was mainly reminiscing about the past in front of her. The smell of alcohol made her feel a little regretful and she should have run away.

"Something happened to my tongue back then, and a lump grew on the left side. Gradually, my entire tongue became stiff and numb, and the slightest touch would cause severe stinging.

It was difficult for me to eat and speak. I saw many doctors and took many medicines, but nothing helped. I almost starved to death.

Fortunately, I met Doctor Qi. After only seven days, the pain was greatly relieved and eating became easier..."

His description was vague, and without any other symptoms or pulse conditions to support it, Song Ying could not determine the specific illness. He could only roughly guess that it was a accumulation of toxic heat.

It sounds like Doctor Qi does have real skills.

Since she was the one who had eaten the food, she would talk to Doctor Qi for a while, and also avoid Shopkeeper Fei for a while, as he was too disgusting.

Fei Dazhi didn't understand what they were talking about. He held Doctor Qi's hand and praised him non-stop, "Since then, in my heart, the only miracle doctor is Brother Qi. Over the years, his medical skills have been witnessed by the people of Shunqing Prefecture..."

Doctor Qi was very proud of the compliment, but he tried hard not to show it, and said modestly, "As the saying goes, the disciple is better than the master, but we are old after all.

Didn’t I heal a child who was coughing up blood a month ago? A few days ago, he started coughing up blood again. My medicine had no effect, but today, the little doctor gave him a medicine that cured him immediately.”

Song Ying frowned. Peng Hui's condition had only improved, and he still needed to continue taking medicine. The medicine was all prescribed by his Jishidiang.

The old man said this because he wanted to flatter her to death.

She was about to open her mouth to correct him when Shopkeeper Fei frowned and said, "That's not right. I remember you were good at treating hemoptysis, brother."

He looked at Song Ying again, his cloudy eyes a little confused, "Is there some misunderstanding here?

You who are not from Shunqing Prefecture may not know that a few years ago there were a few young men in our city who were violent and violent. One of them was stabbed several times in the abdomen and his intestines were almost spilled out.

The doctors in the city worked together to stop the bleeding and save his life. But six or seven days later, the young man began to vomit blood and have bloody stools. The other doctors in the city were helpless, and it was only after using Doctor Qi's prescription that he finally recovered.

After saying this, he looked at Song Ying, his eyes gradually shifting from suspicion to doubt. "It takes time for the medicine to take effect. It's not a panacea. How can it cure the disease immediately after taking it?"

Song Ying was immediately annoyed. He slammed his chopsticks on the table with a sullen face and said coldly, "Are you saying that the Peng family's child benefited from the effects of Doctor Qi's medicine and that I stole the credit from Doctor Qi?"

She was really angry, and she clapped with extra force. The first floor suddenly became quiet, and the guests at other tables all looked over here.

Doctor Qi hadn't expected her to be so angry. After a moment of awkwardness, he quickly said, "As doctors, as long as the patient can get better, everything else..."

Before he could finish, Song Ying turned and glared at him coldly, "Don't try to smooth things over. You can say my medical skills are not good, but taking credit for something is a violation of my character. I dare not admit it."