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Chapter 23 Fever within an hour

After Chen Buer felt confident, he was about to start performing.

He first asked the old woman:

"This mother-in-law, have you said that someone told you that our Jingshitang used the wrong medicine? That would cause your old man and grandson to have a high fever and their lives hang out?"

After several verbal battles, the old woman had already lost her confidence, so she naturally returned loudly:

"That's true. It's because your Jingshitang is not good at medical skills and harms people a lot. It makes us almost lose our family. Oh, Master Qingtian, you can decide for the old woman~~~~~~"

"Okay OK, stop howling, do you still want your old man and grandson to live?"

The old woman and her son and daughter-in-law were both shocked and looked up quickly: "You young man is so stupid, so you will naturally live."

"If you want to survive, just shut your mouth."

After Chen Buer finished speaking, he shouted loudly to the crowd around him: "Dear neighbors, the old ladies and ladies of Bianliang City, uncles and aunts, brothers and sisters, younger brothers and sisters~~~"

Zhu Lichen murmured from the side: "Is Qi Ge'er going to perform on the street?"

Pan Mingguang slapped him in the head: "If you didn't say anything, others wouldn't be a mute person. This is my brother-in-law who is going to start holding back his ultimate move."

Chen Buer was still shouting at the crowd around him:

"I have just treated this old man and the child. They are indeed terminally ill because of the high fever, and their lives are hanging on the line. They almost went to see Grandpa Hell. Do you recognize this? Old lady, do you recognize it?"

Everyone thought Chen Buer was a little stupid? The more serious the patient's condition, it means that the worse the level of your Jingshitang is, after all, they came to your clinic to see the disease and get the medicine.

So when several "atmosphere groups" in the crowd saw that the opportunity had come, they quickly wanted to confirm it, so they also shouted:

"That's true. These two people are probably going to be alive. Everyone has seen it. It's your doctor in Jingshitang who died!"

The crowd suddenly talked about it, pointing at Chen Buer, and many people were shaking their heads.

Chen Jinbai held Chen Li next to him and felt that his head was dizzy, his chest was stuffy, his heart was sore, and his anger was very anxious. He was not long before his life.

Chen Buer bent his mouth and asked the old woman again: "Old woman, do you recognize her too?"

The wife and her son and daughter-in-law also nodded together, looked at the young master with strange eyes and replied: "That's true."

Chen Buer asked again: "Did you bring the prescription for a few days earlier?"

The old woman took out two pieces of paper from her chest, "I brought it, it was these two prescriptions of heaven that killed my family, I hate it~~~~~"

Chen Buer took two prescriptions and took a look at them. He couldn't understand anything. He waved quietly, making Chen not happy.

"Brother, are these two prescriptions written by our Jingshitang? Please identify them."

Chen Buxi quickly looked carefully and nodded, "It is indeed the handwriting of Dr. Wu who was in the hall that day, and it was not fake."

The old woman looked disdainful: "Of course it's true. How could a good person like us frame the blame?"

Chen Jinbai in the crowd sneered again and said to Chen Li beside him:

"See, this unfilial son who is ignorant and ignorant, doesn't even recognize the prescriptions from his own clinic, and he doesn't like to help. It's so ridiculous and useless!"

Chen Xiacai didn't care about him, and he was just making a trap for him when he said these words. Seeing that his small goal was achieved, he said confidently:

"Okay, since the prescription is confirmed to be true, today I will let everyone see whether there is a problem with our prescription and a wrong diagnosis and treatment, which causes a high fever and does not subside in the future, or is it because of this condition, which is not caused by Jingshitang's ineffective diagnosis and treatment."

Someone in the crowd shouted: "Seventh Master, how can you prove it on the spot..."

"Yes, yes, this will only be possible to recover on the spot unless the Daluo Golden Immortal is coming and the immortal pill is given. Otherwise, it will be white..."

"It's hard to cure gods, people are so sick..."

Chen Buer pressed his hands and signaled everyone to be quiet:

"I don't need our precious secret recipe. I will continue to use a few medicines in this prescription, including the dosages, so that the old man and the child can take it. And I promise that within half an hour, these two people will definitely reduce their fever!

In order to show fairness, to prevent some people from saying that our Jingshitang cheated, there was no one in the crowd who knew medical skills or some medicinal materials. I need three people to help everyone supervise my medication."

What the Chen family said is, no matter whether it is a big deal or not, at least it is definitely tough enough.

This made everyone more interested now. The seventh Master of the Chen family was obviously preparing to test the medicine on site, and said that it would be effective within an hour. Is it really capable or bragging, and I will see the difference within an hour.

As soon as he finished speaking, three middle-aged men suddenly came out of the crowd.

When they look at their dress, they look very scholarly. There are not many people who can read and write these days, and they must have a certain identity.

After the three of them stood up, they bowed to the crowd:

"I am teaching Qin Ziheng in the Taixue School, and I have some research on medical skills. I don't recommend myself as on-site supervision!"

"Wucheng, a doctor in the Xialuoyang Baoquan Hall, happened to pass by here. When he saw the little brother taking the initiative to invite someone to supervise, he would take the initiative to be a witness."

Another person also stood up: "Yan Hansheng, the manager of Xiayujin Garden, everyone knows that there are various medicinal materials in our garden, so they also know about this industry and become a supervisor."

All three of them have nothing to do with Jingshitang. Chen Buer also made a temporary proposal and had no time to arrange childcare, so the people of Bianliang who were watching applauding and applauding, expressing their recognition of the neutral identities of these three.

When Chen Buer saw these three people standing up, he thought to himself that the university professors, chief physicians, and park directors of the Great Zhou Dynasty were all so empty?

But on the surface, he still looked polite and greeted him quickly.

"Okay, the three gentlemen, please stand at this table. I will order the servants in the museum to catch medicine according to the prescription. At that time, please help me identify the medicinal materials and see if we have transplanted flowers and trees and replaced them secretly."

The three "volunteers" also gave a greeting and nodded in agreement.

At this time, Chen Buer summoned the third brother Chen Bu'un. He gave a few words in his ear, and Chen Bu'un nodded and left.

After a while, a large table was placed on the street, and a small stove and medicine jar were also brought. It seemed that I was preparing to boil medicine on site.

So the tools were ready, and the Qin teacher from Taixue began to compare the prescription and started shouting out loudly.

"I will first read out the old man's prescription, the first medicine, three qian of Scutellaria baicalensis."
Chapter completed!
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