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    Chapter 252: Fever Reduction Song Zuoyuan judged this man to be very aloof.  His father was the former head of the Taiyuan Hospital and came from a medical family. He entered the Taiyuan Hospital at a young age and was flattered by everyone.  When he was thirty years old, his father retired from the imperial hospital.  In order to appease his father, the emperor appointed Song Zongxin as the left court judge. This was the emperor's trust and gratitude to his father.  With such a background, it is understandable that he cannot tolerate others in his eyes.  Chen Jing didn't argue with him, and just said: "Your Majesty, we have tried every method in the past two days, but Zhou Guanren still can't wake up and has a high fever. If there is any further delay, I'm afraid the internal organs will also be infected."  There's something wrong." Then, Chen Jing took his Angong Niuhuang Pill and showed it to Song Zuo's judge, and said, "The judge has great knowledge. You can take a look at this medicine first. If it's okay, I'll give it to Zhou Guan."  It can be considered as flattering the judge of Song Zuoyuan. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Not to hit the smiling man, Song Zuoyuan was too embarrassed to target Chen Jing again, so he took Angong Niuhuang Pills.  He asked again about the formula of the medicine.  Chen Jing told him truthfully.  "Please give me an idea. If you don't decide whether it can be used or not, we won't dare to act rashly." After Chen Jing finished speaking, he continued.  These last few sentences are a bit explicit.  Mr. Tang and Mr. Li glanced at Chen Jing.  Chen Jing¡¯s words meant that he was going to give all the credit for curing Zhou Wenrong¡¯s illness to Song Zuoyuan.  Angong Niuhuang Pill may work, but the result is left to Song Zuoyuan to decide.  Mr. Tang and Mr. Li felt unhappy.  They had spent some time in the Zhou family, and they were even more concerned about Zhou Wenrong's illness, hoping to cure the child.  Even if there is no credit, there is still hard work.  "It wouldn't matter if Song Zuoyuanjian was a humble gentleman.  However, this person looked proud and did not take the old man seriously at all.  This angered Mr. Tang and Mr. Li.  Mr. Tang knew Chen Jing well and knew what he was like. He thought to himself: "Yangji wanted to take medicine quickly. He wanted to cure Zhou Wenrong before he used words to praise Song. In order to prevent him from getting in the way. Yangji is not good at these things."  He doesn't care much about gains and losses, he only cares about the patient. "Although he thinks Chen Jing is crazy, Mr. Tang still appreciates it a bit.  This "madness" is, in the final analysis, a kind of medical ethics.  "I make the decision?" Over there, Judge Song Zuo didn't appreciate it and sneered, "If you use the wrong medicine, will I bear the blame?" Then.  He snorted coldly.  Mr. Li looked at Chen Jing again with a bit of disgust.  Mr. Li didn't know Chen Jing very well. He just thought that this kid was very servile and fawning over the powerful.  Moreover, Chen Jing's flattery was not filmed, but was filmed on the horse's hooves, making Mr. Li feel that he was even more pitiful and shameful.  Of course, Song Zongxin is also annoying, even more annoying than Chen Jing.  Mr. Li dislikes these two young people very much.  Mr. Tang was also angry.  But it was because of Chen Jing.  After a pause, Mr. Tang finally spoke, his voice steady.  Without any hesitation, he said to Song Zongxin: "Your Majesty, should I use this Angong Niuhuang Pill? If I don't use it with such a high fever, what good method can I use to reduce the fever?" "Where did this medicine come from? I have never heard of it!" Song Zuoyuan  The judge snorted coldly, "I'm not sure how reliable this young man is, he looks smart! I have a good way to reduce the fever. This old gentleman can go out." Song Zongxin said that Chen Jing was smart, but it wasn't  Praise him.  "clever".  That is to say, Chen Jing is opportunistic and exploits the rich and powerful.  It's unreliable, and his medicine can't be used.  ¡°Moreover, he spoke directly and kicked Mr. Tang out.  Mr. Tang¡¯s face changed slightly.  Although he didn't lose his composure and showed anger, there was no trace of smile on his face.  Mr. Tang ignored Song Zongxin and turned to look at Zhou Chen.  Zhou Chen¡¯s eyes were all red at this moment.  He was worried, but also because he hadn¡¯t closed his eyes and slept for two days.  There was a hesitant look on his face.  He didn't know whether he should use Angong Niuhuang Pills or not.  To be honest, a child falling unconscious is not the same as having a stroke.  Mr. Tang, Mr. Li and other famous doctors in Jiangnan did not wake up his only son. Zhou Chen was not sure about his medical skills.  In Zhou Chen's mind, the doctors in Beijing were always superior to others, and their medical skills were far superior to those of the famous Jiangnan doctors.  This is Zhou Chen's opinion.  Zhou Chen came from Beijing. He always felt that the doctors in Jiangnan were all barefoot doctors, and the serious doctors were in Beijing.  Therefore, he believed in Song Zongxin even more.  After a moment of silence, Zhou Chen said: "Mr. Tang, you, Mr. Li, and Mr. Chen go to the middle hall and sit down for a while. Don't disturb Song Zuoyuan's diagnosis." These words were a bit harsh, and his driving tone was better than Song Zuoyuan's.  The sentence is much stronger.    Mr. Li snorted, rolled up his sleeves and went out.  Mr. Tang was worried about Zhou Wenrong in his heart. Even after receiving such a cold reception, Mr. Tang was still a little worried, so he hesitated.  Only Chen Jing stood still and said to Judge Song: "Master Judge, this medicine of mine" Before Chen Jing could finish speaking, Judge Song went back into the inner bedroom to see Zhou Wenrong.  "Get out." Zhou Chen no longer had a good face at this moment and shouted angrily at Chen Jing.  A nurse from the Zhou family came over and asked Chen Jing to leave.  Chen Jing had to come out.  Xing Wenhuo was waiting for him outside. When he saw him coming out, he asked anxiously: "What's wrong? Did you use your Angong Niuhuang Pills? How was the effect? ??Is Wen Rong awake?" Chen Jing shook his head.  "What do you mean by shaking your head?" Xing Wenhuo asked again.  Chen Jing simply explained the matter to him.  "Damn it!" Xing Wenxu was immediately dissatisfied, "A small court judge actually came to Jiangnan to pretend to be a master? I went in and beat him to death, calling him frivolous!" Chen Jing quickly grabbed Xing Wenxu.  The court judge is indeed not a high official.  However, at this moment, the Zhou family has become a mess.  Master Zhou himself is also in a very bad condition.  "Second brother, it's better not to cause trouble. I tell you honestly, Mr. Zhou won't wake up in the next ten and a half days, so you don't have to worry. The judge from the Song Dynasty is from a medical family. Maybe he has a better way. There is a better way.  Ah." Chen Jing said.  Xing Wenhuo can listen.  He took Chen Jing with him, left the Zhou family, and returned to his own yard.  The next day, Chen Jing and Xing Wenxu arrived at Zhou's house early again.  Zhou Chen still looked tired, and there was thick accumulation under his eyes. He had not slept for a long time.  However, there was a bit of excitement in his fatigue.  Xing Wenzao asked about Zhou Wenrong's condition, and Zhou Chen said happily: "The fever went away a little last night, and it's not that severe anymore. The imperial doctors in Beijing are really extraordinary." After saying that, Zhou Chen also looked at Chen Jing specifically.  Chen Jing pretended not to understand.  Xing Wenhuo also breathed a sigh of relief.  Three days later, Zhou Wenrong¡¯s high fever subsided.  However, he still didn't wake up and was in a deep coma.  The fever is gone, which is also a hope.  Zhou Chen was very happy and dismissed all the other doctors.  This is probably what Judge Zuo of Song Dynasty meant. He was aloof and conceited. He felt that he could cure Zhou Wenrong by himself without the help of others.  He brought down Zhou Wenrong's high fever, which made Zhou Chen trust him very much. After listening to his words, he agreed to send the other doctors away.  Chen Jing didn¡¯t leave. He followed Xing Wenhuo and already went in and out of Zhou¡¯s house every day.  The left court judge of Song Dynasty also frowned when he saw Chen Jing.  However, Chen Jing never took the initiative to talk about his illness, and even fawned over Song Zongxin. As a junior, Song Zongxin could tolerate Chen Jing and did not take the initiative to drive Chen Jing away.  Chen Jing wrote a letter to Wangxian, telling Zhu He and the others that she would not be visiting Wangxian for the time being, and might stay for about a month to let Zhu He handle everything in the shop.  ¡°Then, he wrote another letter to Qingyun, briefly talking to her about the matter, and told Qingyun about the patent medicine in his wing.  With the arrangements in place, Chen Jing felt comfortable settling down in Hangzhou.  "Master Judge, when will the dog wake up?" Zhou Chen was still worried and did not dare to relax for a moment.  Although Zhou Wenrong's fever has subsided, his face is getting worse and worse, and he shows no sign of waking up. Instead, he is even more comatose, and he is looking at the last breath of his life.  "What happened at this time?" Song Zuoyuan said seriously, "I am a doctor, so naturally I want to save his life. Mr. Zhou is so anxious, why do you ask me to treat the disease with peace of mind?" Instead, he blamed Zhou Chen.  Zhou Chen entrusted his son's life to the hands of Song Zuoyuan judge, how could he dare to say anything at this moment?  Chen Jing and Xing Wenxu still go to Zhou's house every day to check on the situation.  On the fifth day, Zhou Wenrong suddenly lost his breath.  It¡¯s like he¡¯s dead.  Judge Song Zuo showed a panicked look for the first time, his lips wriggled, and he couldn't utter a complete word for a while.  His hands were shaking a little, as if he knew he was in trouble.  Zhou Wenrong seems to be dead.  *(To be continued)
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