After getting along with Si Yu for a long time, Wen Jinrui just looked at it and decided the cause of the scholar's illness. Then he looked back at Wang Zhu and said, "this should be epilepsy."
"Epilepsy? It's impossible, sir. I'm fine all the time. How can I have epilepsy all of a sudden? "
"Yes, sir, although he looks weak, he has never had any disease. How could it be epilepsy?"
"That's right. Is there a mistake..."
As soon as Wen Jinrui's words came out, the people around him began to talk in a low voice, as if they had misunderstood the epilepsy. Wang Zhu frowned and thought for a moment, then turned to Wen Jinrui and said in a deep voice, "are you sure?"
"Do you think I'll make such a joke?"
Although he is not proficient in medicine, the symptoms of epilepsy are extremely obvious, and Wen Jinrui has seen Si Fu treat epilepsy several times, which is very sure. But now, in order to prove that he can treat epilepsy, if his attitude is not strong enough at this critical moment, I'm afraid it will inevitably make people feel at ease.
People are like this. If you are weak, they will suspect subconsciously. But if you are strong, they will think you are right, even if you are wrong.
This is the turbulent period of snow disaster, and Wang Zhu has just asked, there is no doctor here, even no one who knows medical skills. Even if Wen Jinrui is not proficient in medical skills, he must be able to take medical skills as a breakthrough point and gain a certain position in this group of people. After all, who can guarantee that he will not get sick?
Originally, he didn't think that Wen Jinrui could cure the scholar, but when he heard that he was so tough and even a little unhappy, Wang Zhu was slightly stunned, and then subconsciously said with a smile: "I'm also in a hurry. If there's any offense, please don't blame me. Can you cure this gentleman's disease?"
After that, seeing that Wen Jinrui still nodded with a cold face, Wang Zhu stood up and glared at the people who were still talking all around him, and said: "be quiet, all those who should go back to the house will go back to the house. I have seen Mr. Wen have the habit of boiling medicine before. I think there must be something wrong with him. Now that the doctor has determined that he can cure it, he will be OK Do what you need to do. Don't influence the doctor here. "
Glancing at Wang Zhu, who was angry but still lowered his voice, Wen Jinrui's eyes flashed, but he lowered his head and looked at the scholar. His right hand was even on his wrist to check his pulse.
Since Wang Zhu said before that the scholar had the habit of boiling medicine, he must have known his own disease and had herbal medicine with him, and the epilepsy could only be controlled by medicine but could not be eradicated. The scholar's disease must have been caused by the exhaustion of herbal medicine. Now it's snowstorm and there is no way to find medicine, so that's why.
After guessing, Wen Jinrui quietly took the opportunity to check the pulse for the scholar, and secretly delivered a force into his body to help him stabilize his illness, so as not to get out of control and become more serious. In that case, not to mention taking medicine as a foothold, I'm afraid the gain will not be worth the loss, and even the present status will be lost.
After making the matter reasonable, the onlookers were still talking in a low voice, but they did not dare to disobey Wang Zhu's words. They turned around and prepared to disperse. Wen Jinrui stood up to look at Wang Zhu and said, "is there a quiet place? It's better to have a bed."
"Yes, yes." See Wen Jinrui mouth, Wang Zhu didn't even think about it, is quickly nodded his head and said: "what else do you need, just say, I'll think about it."
"Let someone find a quiet place to carry him, and you can take me to the place where he lives." In order to ensure that in case, Wen Jinrui decided to take a look at the place where the scholar lived. Just now Wang Zhu also said that he had seen the scholar cook medicine. If there was any preparation there, it would just avoid the trouble of his treatment.
"Well, you come with me."
After Wang Zhu arrived at a room near the gate of the house, Wen Jinrui found that his guess was right. There was a faint smell of medicine in the room, but it was already quite light.
Sure enough, Wen Jinrui didn't expect that when he found the sand pot with a faint smell of medicine, the residual medicine juice in it was very light, even a little bit more turbid than the ordinary water.
It must be because of the snow disaster that the scholar couldn't find any medicine to treat epilepsy. He had to make do with the previous medicine residue. However, he didn't expect that the amount of medicine contained in the medicine residue was too small, so he fell ill at this time.
"Did you find the medicine? Come on, bring it to your husband. " See Wen Jinrui squatting on the ground, the hand is holding a sand pot to check, Wang Zhu quickly came to the way.
"This medicine has been through too many times. It's useless." Wen Jinrui gently shook his head. Although he had thought of this at the beginning, he could not help sighing when he saw that the medicine was useless.
In any case, this life is always the most important. There is no eye medicine. It seems that we have to think of another way.
"What shall we do? If there is no medicine... "
Without waiting for Wang Zhu to finish, Wen Jinrui got up and interrupted him. His medical skills are not just medicine. "Now it's impossible to find medicine in the ice and snow. If it does, I'm afraid he won't get sick. Now, I can only try my best."Seeing that there was no herbal medicine, Wen Jinrui still had a way. Wang Zhu, who was full of eagerness, seemed to see the Savior. He quickly grabbed Wen Jinrui and said, "as long as you can save Mr. Wen, you can speak. As long as I can do it, I will fully cooperate with you."
Seeing Wang Zhu's expression, Wen Jinrui can't help but be more curious about the scholar's identity. But he also knows that it's not the time to ask, so when he turns his head around, Wen Jinrui's face is hung with the same coldness as before: "I'll go to stabilize his condition first, and you'll find a silver needle."
"Good." After Wang Zhu answered, he walked towards the door, as if he didn't feel any trouble finding a silver needle at this time.
Seeing this, Wen Jinrui's eyes flashed. Then he put away his doubts and walked out of the room quickly. In any case, as long as Wang Zhu could bring a silver needle, he would have a way to cure the scholar. Although it could only be temporarily relieved, it was not difficult to improve the situation at this time.
"Uncle fairy, can you really cure that man?" Xiaoqiuran raised his head, a pair of dark eyes full of flashing light.
"I try my best." Wen Jinrui touched Xiao qiuran's head, and her eyes became deep.