Ye Chunqiu of course believed that there must be better hemostatic medicines or knife wound medicines in this era, but this is Ningbo. Although it is not a remote place, it is believed that those precious medicinal materials and miraculous doctors would not be able to come up with any secret recipes to treat Qiu Ba and others. As for the efficacy of this treatment, it is almost conceivable that it is useful, but whether it can be cured depends on your fate.

Especially after the wound stops bleeding, although it is bandaged, it may also be infected in this hot weather. Ye Chunqiu thought for a while: "What is the chance of recovery when treatment is done in this way?"

Sun Qi knew this: "It depends on fate. Of course, six or seven out of ten, as for the others."

Ye Chunqiu understood that this was roughly consistent with his cognition. The medical level of this era was very low, which did not mean that traditional Chinese medicine was not at its peak. The fundamental problem was that the spread of knowledge was generally low, which led to the uneven quality of doctors. For real famous doctors, such as those imperial doctors who were recruited to Beijing, Ye Chunqiu absolutely believed that a small knife injury was no problem because they dared to use medicine. After all, they were treated with high-ranking officials. In Ningbo, who is willing to spend time to see Qiu Ba and others in real name? In short, he needs to find a cheap and efficient treatment method to become famous in one go.

"Then, uncle, time is rushed. In order to receive the doctor, we will dispense medicines. I will write to the pharmacy, and you will dispense medicines."

"Ah..." Sun Qi felt that this nephew was strange. Where did he get the confidence? He was the attending doctor.

After working hard all night, Ye Chunqiu had become a panda eye. As for Sun Qi, he had already yawned and almost collapsed on the chair and refused to get up.

This is the advantage of youth. Although he stayed up all night, Ye Chunqiu was still fierce and did not get too tired. Of course, emotional excitement was also one of the factors. It was obviously a bit risky to get to this point, so he had to be very energetic. Of course, Hainingwei would not be easy to mess with, even if he had a scholar's fame.

But beating Zhao Gao is what Ye Chunqiu wants to do now, so no matter what, he must be prepared for any eventuality.

All night spent searching for light brain information, comparing the prescriptions, and looking for the cheapest and most effective treatment methods. Ye Chunqiu stretched, but found that there was no washing tool here in the medicine hall. In any case, he left the shop door and hung the hall flag. In the first ray of morning light, Ye Chunqiu showed his body from Tongji Hall. He was taller than at the beginning of the year and had just taken the prototype of an adult. His childish face was a bit handsome, but his eyes always had a depth that was inconsistent with his age. The morning light fell in his eyes. This childish young man seemed more calm.

"It's good to open the door!" He gently spit out four words and breathed in the morning breath.

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"Someone went to Hainingwei for treatment."

"It is said to be Tongjitang. I know that the boss's surname is Sun, so he is crazy."

"Today, many people from Hainingwei are going to the pharmacy for treatment. There are more than 70 injured soldiers, and there are probably only a dozen seriously injured."

"Is that Sun's surname crazy?"

"I heard it is related to his nephew Ye's case."

"Is it Ye Chunqiu, the newly promoted court trial case?"

Ningbo City has already caused a sensation, and there are many good people in any era, let alone in the Zhengde Dynasty, where life is idle. Of course, the news was released by Zhao Gao. When Zhao Gao heard that Ye Chunqiu was seriously going to the clinic, he was happy. The case was indeed a bit tricky, and the system he could use could not move. Now, he was looking for death.

Since he was seeking death himself, no wonder Zhao Gao was unkind. Zhao Gao was excited for a whole night. Of course, the news was released to let all Ningbo people see the good show of this pair of uncles and nephews. Not only did he want Doctor Sun to gain a foothold in Ningbo, but he also wanted to make the hateful Tongjitang smell the same. As for Ye Chunqiu, haha... he must have praised Haikou to Ninghaiwei, and Qiu Ba who annoyed Ninghaiwei would definitely die.

Anyway... I'm having fun today.

When Zhao Gao arrived at his pharmacy, there were already many troublemakers here. Everyone gathered outside and whispered. This matter was fresh. It involved the case and was related to Ning Haiwei, which was enough to use it as a topic of discussion.

Zhao Gaole was happy. He glanced at the eyes and Tongjitang had already opened the door. Then he saw Ye Chunqiu coming out to stretch his body and began to stretch his body leisurely.

After a while, a low cry came from the crowd, and someone said, "Here, come..."

Zhao Gao looked up and saw that the people from Hainingwei were coming. Those who were slightly injured could walk, but more than a dozen seriously injured were carried by someone. Zhao Gao was also a doctor. He just squinted his eyes and looked at the seriously injured people. He felt roughly clear. These people had been back to Ningbo for a few days. Although the wounds were hemostatic and bandaged, in such a hot weather, it was easy for the wounds to ulcerate. At this time, ordinary drugs were difficult to take effect. He knew Dr. Sun's level, and he was unable to turn things around.

The one who was the worst injured was almost completely fainted. Blood oozed out of the bandaged wound, and the blood was black. After Zhao Gao squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully, based on his years of experience, the entire injury was almost dead, or... he would not live for half an hour.

Moreover, this almost dying man seemed to be of great origin. Several personal soldiers protected him, and several soldiers carried him without even delaying for a moment.

"This person...is probably a military officer, at least a thousand households. It would be fine if he died elsewhere. If he died in Tongji Hall...hehe..." Zhao Gao couldn't help but want to laugh again.

The commander of Haining Guard also came. He hurried into Tongji Hall almost protecting the dying person. At this time, Sun Qi and Ye Chunqiu had already met. Sun Qi's eyes were very poisonous. As soon as he looked at the patient, he knew that he was almost helpless. His face darkened. It was really over.

At this time, the patient's breath was already weak, and Sun Qi couldn't help but say to Hainingwei commander Qian Qian: "Sir, this person is dead and cannot turn the world..."

Qian Qian's face pulled down and pointed at the patient and said, "Do you know who he is? He is Zhao Xi, a thousand households of the Haining Guard. If he has his own faults, come and see him."
Chapter completed!