About my eyes being reincarnated as my husband

Chapter 12 Ash Kusama

The invigilator made a careful inspection and said: "In this case, I can't make decisions without authorization. I need to report it to the examiner for decision. Please wait a moment, I will definitely give everyone a fair result."

He bowed to Lin Qingquan and the others, and after a while, he found an examiner with a higher right to speak.

The examiner who came was Jing Ami.

When Jing Ani saw Lin Qingquan, she was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a sneer, "Are you surprised?"

Enemies really have a narrow road.Lin Qingquan realized.

Jing Ani observed the patient's wound, read the four questionnaires, and said decisively: "Four people, none of them can pass."

He spoke in a loud voice, attracting a circle of people to watch.

The samurai girl huddled in the middle of the crowd, shy and timid, as if she had been publicly executed.

"First of all, it can't be eczema. Three people gave the wrong diagnosis. As for the diagnosis result given by the Xiaolin family, it is even more incomprehensible. The woman's illness is indeed abnormal, but the suggestion of amputation is too radical. Lost The benevolence of the doctor."

Jing Ami said loudly: "As the chief examiner, I will punish Xiaolin Qingquan by expelling him from Xuanwu Mountain."

"You are the examiner, and I am an examinee. I have nothing to say." Lin Qingquan said, "But this patient must be operated on immediately. Either dig out the dead fascia and flesh, or be safe and amputate."

"It's just gibberish..."

"uncertain."

A doctor in black kimono stepped out from the crowd.

He glanced at Lin Qingquan first, then moved his gaze to Jing Ami, and said calmly: "Not necessarily. Some seemingly minor illnesses may turn into serious illnesses. Don't take it lightly. What your Excellency just said, necrotic fascia Inflammation, although the name of the disease is a little strange, but I have seen this disease when I was traveling abroad, and the symptoms can be said to be exactly the same."

Jing A Ni stared at him blankly, she seemed to be stupid.Four questionnaires flew down from his stiffened hands.

The man in the black kimono continued: "When I was on a tour in Satsuma, I saw an eight-year-old child whose whole leg was swollen and purple after he slapped the mosquito on his thigh to death. This kind of purple-red mark, festering and festering, and extremely smelly. He was tortured like this, and his family thought that he was killed by the tengu monster, so they abandoned him in the wild. The child died in just a few days."

With a serious face, he said to Lin Qingquan: "Your Excellency is right, the patient is indeed in danger now."

His kimono was made of bright silk, the cuffs and front were embroidered with gold threads, and the waist was inlaid with orbs, making him look very dignified.

It is said that clothes should not overwhelm people. When ordinary people wear this level of kimono, it will be like plating a layer of gold on fried dough sticks, which is strange and uncoordinated.But this person has an extraordinary bearing, his face is like a crown jade, like a clothes rack, which makes this kimono more eye-catching. Wherever he goes, he looks like he has a beautiful enchantment around him, and everyone around him is impressed.

Once the beauty reaches the extreme, it will undoubtedly make people feel sad.

For some reason, Lin Qingquan could smell a trace of tragic will from this man.

"Mr. Jing, you are too arbitrary. This little friend who proposed amputation is a good doctor who rarely diagnoses the real cause from the appearance. How can he reject him." He said earnestly, meticulously.

Jing Ani didn't listen to what he said at all, but just stared at him, with anxious and joyful faces, "Hui Jun, you're back?"

Gray Lord—this name, Lin Qingquan remembered something.

The noble doctor in front of him is the legendary Hui Kusama, the fairy who lit the basalt lamp a few days ago.

Kusama Hui said calmly: "I am the chief examiner of the preliminary assessment, of course I have to come back."

"But you were selected as an imperial physician by the royal family, and you specially lit basalt lanterns to celebrate it..." Jing Ani became aggrieved, "I thought you, like my father, would live in the royal family from now on and would not come back very often."

"If you don't come back, you will lose one examiner." Kusama Hui looked at him flatly, "And based on your performance just now, I don't think you are capable of taking on the big picture right now."

Jing A Ni's thousands of words were blocked in her throat, she didn't dare to speak out, her cheeks were flushed, she was depressed and didn't talk back, as if swallowing a stone alive.

Hui Kusama turned around and walked towards Lin Qingquan, with a sincere attitude, he gave a straight and upright salute, "I'm offended. It's a pleasure to know you. I'm Hui Kusama, please give me your advice."

Lin Qingquan hurriedly returned the salute, "I've been waiting for a long time."

"As judged by Your Excellency, the onset of this disease is dangerous and urgent, and the patient's life can be killed in just one month. The patient's death is horrifying, as if possessed by an evil spirit." Kusama Hui asked solemnly, "Dare to ask?" , Are you sure you can cure this disease?"

"Patients love beauty, and if they want to save their arms, they can do sore surgery." Lin Qingquan said, "It's not [-]% sure. But I'm willing to give it a try."

"Clear the sores..." Kusama Hui thought for a while, and said worriedly, "But if you don't peel off the skin of the whole arm, you won't be able to see the internal lesions."

"It doesn't matter." Lin Qingquan pointed his fingers at the sharp corners of his eyes, and those black and white pupils looked over, with a faint smile, "I can see."

Kusama Hui didn't continue to question, and turned around to order the doctor: "Bring my thin silver knife and use it for Your Excellency."

Jing A Ni was taken aback, the originally neat facial features seemed to take off from Xiaoyuan's face, and became a little distorted.He pursed his mouth and looked at Kusama Hui, his eye circles were faintly red, obviously he was enduring something.

But he held back and finally said nothing.

It's a dramatic operation.

Almost all the people in Xuanwu Mountain came to watch.

The Wu family girl lay on the hospital bed and fell into a deep sleep.Her kimono sleeves were cut off, and the affected arms were marked with ink.

In order to alleviate the pain of the patient, Lin Qingquan fed her the Mabo Tang that he developed himself in Edo.

Dozens of Xuanwu physicians sat upright on the inner and outer third floors, watching the operation process.

The sore removal operation was not very difficult, and it was completed in more than half an hour.

However, the Mabotang that made the patient feel unconscious after drinking it, Lin Qingquan's impeccable stable operation, and the stripped necrotic and discolored subcutaneous tissue greatly touched Xuanwu Mountain, which specializes in Chinese medicine.

After the operation was completed, the patient received more than 100 stitches in total.

Lin Qingquan took off the mask made of linen, "Wake up the patient in half an hour. If she doesn't get infected in a short period of time, it means she's fine. If she gets infected again, I'm sorry, and I can only amputate."

Kusama Hui stared at him for a long time, with a calm face, facing more than 100 onlookers, and said loudly: "I hereby announce that Mr. Qingquan has passed the first round of assessment."

"But his healing method is so strange." Jing Ani said, "Besides, the patient has not yet woken up, and it is still unknown whether he can be completely cured..."

"The first round of examinations is just a consultation, not a treatment." Kusama Hui said, "As far as the content of the assessment is concerned, he has already passed. As for the treatment, that is what will be tested in the second round of assessment."

Jing Ani had nothing to refute.

Lin Qingquan passed the first round of assessment in a way that amazed everyone.

He named the strange and sudden illness like the tengu's death, and performed an operation that no one thought was impossible.

This refreshed the perception of going up and down Xuanwu Mountain.

But the most staggering thing is his Mabotang.

The Mabo soup really worked.The samurai girl also woke up on time soon, and she was also improving a few days after the operation.

After doing this, his popularity almost equaled that of Kusama Hui.

But Lin Qingquan didn't think he was anything special.

He was sober, knowing that he was just standing on the shoulders of his predecessors, and came back to beat them up again.

More than half of the more than 100 candidates were eliminated, and only more than 60 entered the second round.

Candidates who are eliminated must move away.As a result, more than half of the shop was reduced at once, and the space was much more spacious.

Right now, there are still two days before the second round of assessment.

All candidates who passed the first round read and reviewed diligently, and secretly made offerings to the portrait of Medicine Buddha, extremely devout; a few fans of Kusama Ash even made statues for the idols, and worshiped the statues three times a day.Some who are particularly hardworking will sneak out in violation of discipline in the dead of night and read with a lantern, making the atmosphere like military training.

But Lin Qingquan and Xigua are two heretics.

"Do you know? That 58-year-old senior candidate went out to read in the middle of the night last night."

At dinner, Watermelon was sneaky, pointing at the back of the elderly warrior with pointed bamboo chopsticks, with a gossip-like expression on his face.

Lin Qingquan glanced at him, "If he is willing to practice secretly, he will become a fairy sooner or later. What's bothering you?"

"Don't be so fierce!" Watermelon didn't take it seriously, and gave him a piece of egg in her bowl, "You look so fierce, if you speak out, it will not be good, and it will damage your reputation."

The corner of Lin Qingquan's mouth twitched, "I have no reputation."

"Hey? You can't talk nonsense. Who in the whole Xuanwu Mountain doesn't know you now." Xigua said, "On the first day you entered the mountain, you dared to confront the only son of Imperial Doctor Jing face to face, and made him unable to step down in front of everyone; You shined again in the first round of assessment, and you were personally recognized by the perfect Master Kusama. You are quite famous in Xuanwu Mountain!"

"Kusama..." Lin Qingquan thought of Kusama Hui who came from a noble family but had a respectful attitude, "Has he become a new imperial doctor?"

"That's right." Watermelon said while shoveling rice into his mouth, "He is the most proud student of Imperial Physician Kagami, and it is natural for Imperial Physician Kagami to recommend him to the royal family. But people like Kusama Hui are recruited by the royal family, I am No surprise at all."

Lin Qingquan was thoughtful.

The watermelon quickly ate up the rice in the bowl, and quickly snatched a fried dumpling from Lin Qingquan's bowl, "In other words, he lit the lantern to make a reservation to celebrate his promotion to the imperial doctor. How about it? Do you want to go down the mountain to have a game later?" Playing? Anyway, he will pay for it! I heard that there is a new hot spring under the mountain, do you want to have a hot soup?"

Lin Qingquan immediately put down the chopsticks in his hand, "Go, go eat hot spring eggs, the kind dipped in red soy sauce!"

Because it is free, the bottom of Xuanwu Mountain is very lively.

Every street is decorated with lights and festoons, and maids standing in front of the shops are welcoming customers and enthusiastically distributing food samples to passers-by; temporary platforms are set up on the streets, and kabuki in costumes with lions are performing; men let their children ride on On the neck, the wife in clogs took small steps.The streets are very crowded, and people rub shoulders with each other.

The fireworks in the sky and the lights on the land complement each other.

This is probably the place with the heaviest fireworks in the world.

Lin Qingquan knew that there would be a lot of people, but he didn't expect it to be more exaggerated than the New Year's Eve on the Bund.

"The hot spring we are going to is pure natural. It is definitely not a rockery made of cement or hot water heated by charcoal fire. It is absolutely real!" Watermelon became excited and led the way happily.

Lin Qingquan held tempura in one hand and miso biscuits in the other, and walked behind the watermelon while eating.

Suddenly, the eyes suddenly swelled and hurt.

According to the experience of the previous two times, [-]% of them are about to leave the body again.

And this time the momentum is extremely violent, I'm afraid it can't be stopped.

Lin Qingquan was terrified, but more puzzled than performing a show in front of everyone.

During this period of time, the magic tire has been very good, why is it suddenly restless at this time.

The food in my hand fell to the ground.Because of the severe pain, his face was pale, he was dripping with sweat, and he covered his eyes and almost fell down.

Watermelon sensed something was wrong, and quickly supported him, "Qingquan, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

Lin Qingquan tightly covered his eyes, and said weakly: "Take me to a place where no one is around, quickly..."