Chapter 1182

Rong Sheng went back to the Yamen with the man. When he came to the house, Zuo songguo was lying in bed with a high fever and a lot of red rashes.

Rong Sheng spread a handkerchief on his wrist and began to feel his pulse.

The people nearby want to stay far away, and no wonder they are afraid. Zuo song got an infectious emergency. If they were infected, they would have to die.

"Dr. Rong, what is the disease of many adults?"

Rong Sheng frowned, "your adult's disease is somewhat like the epidemic."

"What? The epidemic?" the man was so frightened that he couldn't speak quickly.

Nine times out of ten people who got the epidemic could not be cured, and the infection rate was very fast.

Before Rongsheng finished speaking, several people in the room had hurried out.

Rong Sheng couldn't help muttering, "I haven't finished this yet. I'm scared like this one by one."

Zuo song youyou on the bed woke up. His lips were dry and cracked. He asked weakly, "doctor Rong, tell me the truth, whether I can't cure this disease."

"Yes."

"Ha ha." Zuo song suddenly laughed and said bitterly, "retribution! This is retribution!"

Buddha said cause and effect reincarnation. God still has eyes.

He has done a lot of bad things before, so he should come to this end.

Rongsheng looked at him as if he was loveless, and he didn't know whether to sympathize with him or pity him.

"OK, I lied to you just now. Your disease is due to frequent activities in the disaster area, where the environment is humid and hot. It's easy to get such an acute infectious disease. I'll prescribe a few pills for you, and you'll get better after taking them."

Zuo song's gray eyes lit up a light: "doctor Rong, seriously, you didn't lie to me?"

Rong Sheng said, "what did I cheat you to do? I cheat you that you don't have sugar."

"Thank you, thank you!"

Zuo song's eyes were filled with tears. He had walked through the gate of life and death.

These days, he has been busy with things in the disaster area and has seen many changes in the world. His mood is no longer the same as before.

"Fortunately, your illness was discovered in time, otherwise it would be easy to die. Moreover, it will take some time for you to completely cure the disease, and the process is very hard."

Zuo song showed a pale smile: "this illness also made me see a lot clearly. I should only pay back the sins I made before."

Rong Sheng picked up the silver needle and suddenly heard his sigh. He couldn't help saying, "Oh, it seems that I have to thank you for being ill this time. It makes you see a lot."

"Dr. Rong laughed!"

Rong Sheng gave him a needle and said, "in fact, you are not bad. If good parents don't do it, why do you become a corrupt official?"

These days, they have spent a lot of time together to help the victims. He feels that Zuo song is not so bad to his bones. At least there is medicine to save.

Zuo Song said in a low voice, "no one wants to be a corrupt official from the beginning. At first, I also had high aspirations and wanted to serve the country and the people. But when you really achieve this position and have such ability, everything will be different."

Perhaps at first it was just involuntarily, but in the end it became a morbid state.

"Greed is a disease. It will devour everything that is yours. Otherwise, human greed is the most terrible."

"That's quite reasonable, but you won't think so after this time."

"Hiss -"

Rong Sheng gave a needle, and Zuo song's painful tears were coming out.

"I have to apply needles to force the hot and humid air out of your body. It hurts a little. You can bear it."

Zuo song looked away and endured the pain: "I don't have anything. Just give me an injection."

The injection lasted more than half an hour, and Zuo song was soaked with sweat.

"After this experience, I can see that all glory and wealth are gone. If this man dies, he can't take anything away."

"That's not sure," Rong Sheng said teasingly. "You can spread those gold and silver treasures in the coffin for your burial."

"Hahaha, Dr. Rong, you are so humorous!" Zuo song just smiled twice, and his body hurt unconsciously.

"It hurts. You'd better stay in bed these days. It's important to recover."

Zuo Song said sincerely, "thank you very much. Otherwise, I may really be dying."

"No need to thank you." Rong Sheng stretched out his hand to him, "you can pay me for my diagnosis."

"Er... You're really welcome."

Rong Sheng said earnestly, "you people can't know that it's not easy for us to be doctors. It's hard to make money."

"Yes, I'll pay for it."

Zuo song moved his body a little, "in fact, I've always wanted to ask, what's the emperor doing? He looks very tired these days."

Rong Sheng said as he packed up his things: "of course, he is for the sake of the disaster area."

"Come on, don't deceive me. I've been an official for so many years. My Kung Fu of observing words and colors is not in vain. In addition to the disaster area, the emperor must be worried about other things."

"Oh, golden eyes."

Zuo song replied proudly, "that's Dr. Rong. Tell me what happened to the emperor!"

"Just do your own thing well. Don't worry. Besides, you don't know when I told you."

Zuo song gave him a white eye: "you haven't said it yet. How can you know I don't know."

Rong Sheng packed up the needle bag and turned his eyes to him: "as a governor, think more about the suffering of the people. You don't have to worry about these things. All right, I'll prescribe medicine. Lie down."

Rong Sheng strode out of the door. There were officials guarding outside the door. They were at least ten meters away from the door for fear of being infected.

"Don't worry, your family is fine. It's not a serious disease, but it's troublesome to cure. I'll prescribe some medicine and you can fry it for him according to the time."

"Thank you, doctor, thank you! Now, the adult is all right."

Someone nearby followed and echoed. Rong Sheng shook his head. A few people ran faster than rabbits just now. Now they are hypocritical here again.

So people's hearts are just like the weather. They can't figure it out.

After returning to Fengfu, Ji Qingxue hurriedly asked, "how are you, are you okay?"

"What can I do for you? Zuo song is just hot and humid. He'll be fine as long as he takes medicine on time and has a rest for a while."

"That's good, that's good." Ji Qingxue was completely relieved.

Rong Sheng looked at her as if she was very nervous. He smiled and said, "what's the matter with you, little master? Isn't it normal for us to be doctors to encounter these dangers? Why are you so worried about me!"

"I don't know that?" Ji Qingxue glared at him. "I'm afraid you'll forget to collect the clinic money when you go out for a visit. Don't be busy."

If the man is saved, the medical fee will naturally be charged.