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Chapter 431 Ointment
"County lord, this... this old man is really... all these years, I have never seen such a weird condition of Miss Zitang, this old man is really helpless..." The doctor looked at Zitang helplessly, shook his head, and Guessing: "Originally, I thought that Miss Zitang just felt the wind and cold, but I didn't see any characteristics similar to the wind and cold..."

In other words, Zitang was neither suffering from wind-cold nor tuberculosis, but the doctor could not tell what kind of strange disease Zitang was suffering from.

Zitang's face turned white inch by inch after listening to the doctor's words. Jin Changying saw Zitang's face ashen and hurriedly comforted Zitang and said: "There must be a way! Doctor, you must have forgotten, but it's just that It’s just a common cough, and you can’t cure it. I think you should go back and practice for two more years!”

This doctor is a well-known doctor in the imperial capital. His medical skills are very good. Everyone in the imperial capital praises him for his wonderful rejuvenation. He relies on his own skills and has naturally become very respected over the years. The doctor is also used to being arrogant.

Now that Jin Changying was belittled in this way, the doctor was also a little angry. However, due to Jin Changying's status, he knew that Jin Changying had a bad temper and it was not suitable for the doctor to have a head-on conflict with Jin Changying. He just snorted and said nothing. He said kindly: "Forgive me for being helpless, since the county lord is not willing to believe in the old man's medical skills, then the county lord should ask another expert!"

With that said, the doctor picked up his medical box and left.

When Jin Changying saw this, she knew that she had said the wrong thing. According to her temperament, she could not save her face at this time. Instead, Zitang quickly grabbed the doctor and looked at the doctor with tearful eyes, as if grasping a life-saving straw. , crying to the doctor: "Doctor Lin! Is it possible that there is really no other way?! There must be! Doctor Lin, please save me! I...I really don't want to die!"

As Zitang said this, her tears couldn't stop flowing down her face. She was still so young and she didn't want to die for no reason at such a good age.

The doctor was benevolent, seeing Zitang crying miserably, Dr. Lin sighed, turned around, comforted Zitang and said: "Miss Zitang, don't be sad, maybe it's just the old man's wrong diagnosis for a while, how about it, you and the old man How about we go to the Huichun Hall together and I can help you take a look?"

"Okay! I'll go with Dr. Lin right now!" Zitang nodded hastily upon hearing this, fearing that Dr. Lin would regret it.

After Dr. Lin finished speaking, he bid farewell to Jin Changying, and left Fu Mansion with Zitang.

Before leaving, Zitang paused when she walked to the door of Fu Mansion. She seemed to have thought of something and hesitated at the door for a moment.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Doctor Lin urged her, "Miss Zitang, are you still going?"

"Dr. Lin, I suddenly remembered that there are still things I haven't taken. Dr. Lin, can you wait here for a while? I'll be right back!"

After saying that, Zitang turned around and ran away in a hurry.

Dr. Lin shook his head, but still stood obediently and waited for Zitang.

After a moment, Zitang ran out with something in her arms, panting and said to Doctor Lin: "Doctor Lin, let's go!"

Doctor Lin took Zitang back to Huichuntang, and helped Zitang diagnose for a while in Huichuntang. Zitang looked at Doctor Lin very nervously, but Doctor Lin always had a dignified expression, which made Zitang feel even more nervous. Nervous, "Doctor Lin, my...my disease...can't be cured?"

Doctor Lin didn't say anything, but still put his two fingers on Zitang's wrist, carefully checking Zitang's pulse, frowning, looking confused.

After a long while, Dr. Lin frowned, sighed, and said to Zitang: "Miss Zitang... oh... you're sick... I'm sorry, I really... really can't see Miss Zitang. What kind of disease is this? I have never seen such a strange disease after traveling all over the country..."

"Doctor..." Upon hearing this, Zitang's eyes immediately filled with tears, and she begged: "Doctor Lin... Doctor Lin, you must think of a way... Doctor Lin, I kowtow to you! Please!" is you……"

As Zitang said, she stood up involuntarily, knelt down in front of Dr. Lin with a plop, and went down with a few bangs.

Doctor Lin quickly stood up and helped Zitang, saying comfortingly: "Miss Zitang, why are you suffering? It's not that I don't want to treat you, it's just... it's... I can't see your illness. I don’t know how to treat it... Miss Zitang, you’d better hire someone else. Maybe the imperial physician in the palace will have some ideas. Why not ask the county lord to ask the imperial physician in the palace to diagnose and treat Miss Zitang..."

"But..." Zitang was crying. At this time, when she heard Dr. Lin say such words, she obviously had no other choice. Zitang felt a little disappointed.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Zitang's mind. She thought of something and quickly took out something from her arms. It was this small bottle that she had just said she was going to go back for.

As if seeing a savior, Zitang took out the bottle and asked Doctor Lin: "Doctor, please... help me take a look. This is... this is an ointment for bruises. I used it first." My neck has been around for a while, I don’t know... I don’t know about it..." Zitang said, looking at Dr. Lin nervously. On the one hand, she hoped that Dr. Lin could find out the cause of her disease, and on the other hand, she hoped that it wasn't Just as I guessed.

Doctor Lin took the small bottle from Zitang's hand, weighed it in his hand, opened the bottle, smelled it gently, and pondered for a moment, Doctor Lin said: "This medicine..."

"What's wrong with this medicine? Doctor Lin, is there something wrong with this medicine?!" Zitang asked hastily.

"This... I'll take a good look at it. I don't know what it is..." Dr. Lin said, sitting in front of the desk, taking out a small piece of ointment from the bottle, sniffing it gently, with a serious expression. Like water.

Zitang stood in front of Doctor Lin very nervously and watched Doctor Lin inspect it for a long time. Doctor Lin then capped the bottle and gave it back to Zitang: "This ointment, Miss Zitang, I wonder who gave this ointment to you? "

"This... I saw this on the street. The man said it could cure bruises. I saw it was cheap, so I bought it..." Zitang lied without changing his face.

"Cheap?" Dr. Lin heard this, but he shook his head suspiciously and said to Zitang: "Miss Zitang, have you offended someone? This ointment can indeed cure bruises, but there is a medicine in it that is worth thousands of gold. It’s hard to find, but it’s just poison. If the user uses it too much, his throat will become hoarse. Over time, his vocal cords will be damaged, and eventually he will have difficulty speaking... Who would put such effort into trying to harm you?”

If Dr. Lin hadn't seen such a medicine by chance in the mountains, he might not have been able to figure out what the mystery behind this ointment was.

"Dr. Lin... do you... seriously mean what you said...?"

(End of this chapter)