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Chapter 1519 hard-hearted

There is a saying that you are not afraid of being arrogant, but you are afraid of being stunned.

Because when you are more arrogant than him, he knows that he is afraid and knows how to retreat. He still has a certain sense of reason.

But I was stunned. I was so excited that I was so excited that I didn’t care about anything, and I just wanted to do anything.

Fu Shiyi is most afraid of such people. He thinks that when he meets such people, he can only stay away from him.

The man in front of him obviously didn't have much brain, just listen to me... The key is that he fights and kills him, which is even more scary.

Wang Erxiang immediately stepped forward, stopped Fu Shiyi and glared at him: "You try it? Why do you want to eat the board?"

He reached out to hold the hilt of the knife, his eyes sharp and full of threat.

Now, the old woman of the Yang family immediately grabbed her son: "Don't do anything nonsense, we're all reporting to the officials!"

Fu Shiyi:...Okay, it turns out that you will report to the official.

A young woman next to her also grabbed Yang Cheng and persuaded her softly.

Although she was also looking haggard, she was much more delicate than ordinary peasant women.

Fu Shiyi raised his eyebrows slightly: "Have you ever gone to other places for consultation?"

The old woman in the Yang family immediately replied: "I have been there, but I didn't say it was a trauma! Besides, can I not know about our child? How could there be any trauma?"

Fu Shiyi thought about it and glanced at Zhuang Ke'ai: "Why, doctor, please take a look?"

Zhuang Ke'ai said first: "My grandson will never be misdiagnosed." Then he agreed to take a look as well.

The child is sleeping now.

A few people went to the inner room in the back to see the children.

The four-year-old boy is very strong, has a chubby face, and has white skin, which looks very cute.

Except for the fact that there is no blood on my face now, you can tell at a glance that you are sick, there is no sign of any trauma.

Mainly, in this season, children basically wear bellybands to cover key parts in order to cool down. Then, can’t they be clear at a glance?

Zhuang Ke'ai took the little boy's hand and took the pulse carefully.

After a long time, he whispered: "It is indeed an infection of external evil, which should be caused by external trauma."

The old woman of the Yang family immediately spat on the ground: "I really thought you were old and had some skills. It turned out that you were just embroidered pillows and a bag of grass! No wonder your grandson was incompetent, they all learned from you!"

Just when Fu Shiyi was worried that he would send the old man away, the Zhuang Ke Ai ignored the old woman of the Yang family and looked at Fu Shiyi and said solemnly: "Due to external injuries, unless the root is completely removed and the wound is healed, it will only become more and more dangerous!"

Of course, Fu Shiyi understood this truth: the wound was ulcerated deeply and it might not be visible on the surface, but in fact, if the bones were also infected, unless the limbs were amputated in time, there would be only a way out for death.

This is when there is no blood test or instrument in this era. Otherwise, it would be a breeze to determine whether it is an infection?

Fu Shiyi thought about it and then said, "Can you check it out?"

Zhuang Ke'ai shook his head: "Unless it is touched inch by inch, it is difficult to distinguish the naked eye. Moreover, it may not be able to be touched-"

Fu Shiyi thought for a moment: "Can it be an internal organ infection? A lung infection caused by wind and cold? Or something to eat that cuts the esophagus and stomach bag? It may even be a broken mouth and ear canal?"

Zhuang Ke'ai never expected Fu Shiyi to say so many words, and the old man was a little stunned for a moment.

When he came to his senses, the old man looked up and down at Fu Shiyi, and smiled and tentatively said, "I didn't expect that the young lady is young and proficient in medical skills?"

Fu Shiyi coughed and said, "I am not proficient in medical skills. I am just proficient in human bodies. I am a yamen coroner. You know--"

In an instant, Old Man Zhuang looked subtle and said after a long time: "It turned out to be Mrs. Fu."

Fu Shiyi shivered: "Do you know me?"

Old Man Zhuang was very excited: "Why is Bai Zetuo? I have heard people talk about it many times. If you have time, tell me—"

Now the old woman of the Yang family quit: "This is serious! Why are you getting involved? Don't think I don't know you're trying to worry about it!"

Old Man Zhuang finally couldn't help but feel displeased: "If you don't believe us, you will just take the child away. Now that the child's condition is getting better, what else do you want?"

The old woman of the Yang family was aggressive: "What if we take the person away, something goes wrong? It was like that just now--"

"We will not treat your family if you don't take it away." Old Man Zhuang shook his sleeves unhappily and hummed with his nostrils: "I don't care about your money!"

Fu Shiyi was almost amused by the old man's colorful emoticons: That little arrogant look is so cute! This old man is obviously very cute!

The old woman of the Yang family started to yell.

Fu Shiyi didn't want to listen to those wonderful words, so he quickly stopped her: "I think so, what about you, send your child to another clinic first. It only takes three days and the child is fine, which means that the medicine is fine-"

"After all, no matter what medicine, it will be cleaned in three days. What do you think?" Fu Shiyi directly used easy-to-understand vocabulary and did not intend to talk too much: "The children must have problems during the period, and they will be responsible."

"Plan 2: The child will continue to treat it. As long as the fever subsides, the child will improve. There is no problem. You should compensate and apologize. Of course, if there are any problems during the child, they will be responsible."

Fu Shi looked at the old man Zhuang, then at the old woman of the Yang family, and looked at the old woman in the Yang family for consultation.

Old Man Zhuang thought solemnly, and reluctantly agreed: "Okay."

The old woman of Yang family thought about it and agreed.

Fu Shiyi specifically emphasized: "If the child is fine, you must apologize and apologize in front of everyone. You must also pay medical expenses and take care of Doctor Xiaozhuang."

This time, the young woman agreed directly: "As long as my son can be well, I am willing to kowtow!"

Needless to say, this is the mother of the child.

Fu Shi looked at the little boy on the bed and felt a little sorry for him to suffer, so he said earnestly: "Combined with the doctor, try to find the root cause of the disease so that the child can suffer less. The dealer's clinic is already the best place to diagnose and treat children's diseases, and they will not do anything wrong. What a cute child, you quarrel and fight, but he suffers every moment."

This was so irritating to the Yang family that, both the old and young women, after they looked at the child, their eyes turned red and tears came.

The old woman was even more heartbroken: "As long as Hu'er can get better, I'm willing to live a long life! What a lot of good children! Why is God so unhappy--"

She cried and fell to the bed.

The young woman also leaned on her husband's shoulder.

Fu Shiyi prayed sincerely: "I hope he gets better soon."
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