Doctor Wu's concerns were reasonable. Shu Nan thought for a moment and said, "The doctor Wei is now just an unknown doctor. If he cannot cure the disease, the prefect will blame him. The master said, "We heard about him, it was him who misled us and made us mistakenly think that he was really good at medical skills. He was worried about the young master's illness, so he recommended him. The prefect can definitely understand the master's painstaking efforts."

Tingnan nodded after hearing this and said, "Yes, master, in this way, we can not only try his medical skills, but also show the prefect that we have done our best. If he is cured, we will give him a recommendation and win three goals at one time."

Seeing the two apprentices unable to wait, Dr. Wu shook his head.

Living to his age, he naturally thinks more about the pros and cons of a matter. He practices medicine all his life and believes that his medical skills are not bad, but now he cannot cure diseases. He recommends a young man to go. Wouldn't he admit that he is not as good as a late-born junior?

Regardless of the final merit or demerit, this is a slap in the face.

Furthermore, most people who practice medicine have their own secret recipes and generally do not pass on them, because this is related to the prosperity of a clinic. Even if Wei Zhao can really treat tuberculosis, he still has a unique pharmaceutical skill, so he will not be taught to him because of the kindness of recommendation.

When Nan Shunan saw the master shook his head and asked, "Master, but what are we talking about?"

Dr. Wu shook his head again: "No, what you said is reasonable, for nothing. If he is really capable, I recommend him just to take it for that poor child!"

After saying that, he took a few steps, went to the table, laying paper and preparing to write a letter. When Nan saw this, he hurried over to polish the ink for him. Shu Nan turned on the oil lamp to make the dim flame brighter again.

Dr. Wu wrote the letter, blew it, folded it, and handed it to Tingnan: "Tingnan, you can just go there now and hand it to the magistrate's mansion. The child's illness is probably undesirable."

Listening to Nan, he nodded, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely deliver the letter."

After seeing off Tingnan, Dr. Wu sighed again, and then returned to his residence with Shunan.

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Wei Zhao knew nothing about what happened in Zhuzi's family. For some reason, he went to the Han family yesterday. After he came back, he did not dream at night, so he slept very well and was in good spirits.

The only patient was also "discharged" and returned home to recuperate, so he was naturally in a very good mood.

In the afternoon, he went to the place where the house was built, and symbolically inspected the work. After coming back, he made a delicious dinner. He had enough food and drink to prepare for a good sleep. Tomorrow he planned to go to Luofeng Mountain to find Su Yuancheng and see how much he knew about the Han family.

As soon as the sky was dawn, Wei Zhao woke up, put on his clothes, and prepared to tell Li Wan'er to leave after a few words. As a result, the door was snapped.

I heard the person outside the door slam the door and shouting: "Doctor Wei, Doctor Wei..."

Why does this sound sound so familiar? It seems like Zhuzi’s mother!

Could it be that Zhuzi's illness has recurred?

Wei Zhao quickly walked to the door and opened the door and saw that it was Zhuzi's mother. He quickly asked, "Is Zhuzi's disease recurring? What are the symptoms?"

Zhuzi Niang shook her head repeatedly and pointed behind her and said, "No, Zhuzi is fine, they are looking for you, let me bring them here!"

Only then did Wei Zhao notice the three people following her, two wearing the clothes of a yamen constable, and the other looked a little old and had a beard.

"Uh...what's the matter?" Wei Zhao didn't understand, so he didn't know these three people, what's the matter with him?

One of the detectives asked, "Are you the miracle doctor Wei?"

They didn't know Wei Zhao's name, so they had to call him "Doctor Wei" like the villagers.

Wei Zhao frowned. Could it be that he came to seek medical treatment?

"I am a doctor, but I am not a miracle doctor, but a compliment from the villagers. I wonder what you two are asking for me?"

The two yamen runners looked at each other, but they didn't expect that the "Doctor Wei" was so young, and his medical skills were as magical as Dr. Wu said?

Although they had questions in their hearts, they were ordered to come and ask for a doctor and just take the person back. Whether the medical skills are really clever is nothing to do with them.

"We are from the prefect's yamen. My young master has a strange disease and has not been cured by searching for famous doctors. My adults heard that the sage doctors of the Wei family are very skilled in medical skills, so they specially asked the sage doctors to come to the door for treatment. If the sage boy is cured, my adults will thank you very much!" One of the yamen runners hurriedly said.

The prefect? ​​Wei Zhao was stunned. How could the prefect hear about him? Then he thought that he was about to inquire about what the county yamen runners found in the Han family, which led to the rebellion of the yamen. Isn’t this an opportunity?

But if it cannot be cured, it shouldn't be punished, right?

He would ask clearly first. After all, in this era, it was easy for Mr. Guan to want him as a normal person to live as a commoner.

"I don't know what kind of disease the young master is, and I don't know if I can treat it."

A yamen runner said, "We have had a few days of abdominal pain, but we don't know anything else. We also ask the miracle doctor to take a look. Even if it is not cured, my elders will not blame you."

That's good, that's good, Wei Zhao nodded quickly and said, "I'll go get the medicine box later."

Li Wan'er had already gotten up when she heard the movement. Wei Zhao hurriedly asked her to bring her medicine box and go with her.

When they packed up, a carriage and three horses had already been parked outside the yard.

"Can you ride a horse?" A yamen runner asked Wei Zhao.

"Won't."

"Then you take the carriage, let's set off now."

Wei Zhao and Li Wan'er quickly climbed into the carriage, and the old man also sat inside.

The two yamen runners each rode a horse and led another horse out of Anping Village.

On the way, Wei Zhao chatted with the old man for a few words before he realized why he was known by the prefect.

It turned out that it was all because of Zhuzi's tantrum!

The old man was a doctor, and the prefect sent him to see if Zhuzi had just recovered from tuberculosis. If so, he would take him back and treat the young master. If not, it would mean that Wei Zhao was just a deceiving person who cheated on the world and had no need to take him back.

In addition, the prefect also ordered two means of transportation to be prepared: horse and carriage. If Wei Zhao could ride a horse, he would let him ride a horse and run back with two yamen runners. If he couldn't ride a horse, he would ride a carriage faster.

The prefect had considered it so carefully that it seemed that the young master's condition was indeed very serious and could not be delayed for a moment.

The carriage ran, and Wei Zhao was rushing around in the car, feeling dizzy and nauseous, and his butt hurt.

It's even more uncomfortable than modern motion sickness.
Chapter completed!