Chapter one hundred and ninetieth good teeth
The Song father and daughter were both stunned and looked at Shi Wei blankly, as if they were looking at a freak. (1_1)
Shi Wei said: "What are you watching me do?"
Song Yuanhan woke up from the daze and immediately shouted: "Boy, will you see a doctor? My back pain is not a toothache. Why are you looking at my teeth?"
Song Yuanhan's tone was already quite rude.
Shi Wei suppressed him for a long time, and finally became angry. He said coldly: "Mr. Song, the official really wants to treat the official. The official seems to have no trust in the official, so the official has to say goodbye and ask the official to invite Gao Ming to another person."
As he said that, Shi Wei picked up the medicine box and left.
Seeing Shi Wei leave, Song Zelan suddenly became anxious.
"Dad, this Lord Shi is the best doctor in the Song Dynasty. He has even cured His Majesty's strange disease. If you make him angry, who else can cure your illness?"
Song Zelan complained and persuaded again.
Song Yuanhan felt that his waist was in great pain, and after hearing his daughter's persuasion, he had to suppress his temper.
Seeing that Shi Weiren had turned the screen, he had no choice but to wave his hand and snorted: "Okay, dad is just polite to him. Go and call him back."
Song Zelan was overjoyed and quickly carried her skirt and chased out.
She thought Shi Wei was angry and had already walked away, so she was busy chasing him. When she turned around and went out, she was stunned for a person standing in front of her.
Unable to stop, Song Zelan burst into the man's arms with a sound.
"Miss Song, where are you in a hurry to go?" The man who was hit, held her with both hands and asked gently.
Song Zelan looked up and saw that the man was Shi Wei. It turned out that he had not walked away.
At this time, the two of them supported each other closely, and Song Zelan's hands were pressed against his solid chest, and when she looked up, her handsome face was just around the corner.
It was the first time Song Zelan was in such a confrontation with a man. She was stunned for a moment, and she immediately felt ashamed on her face.
In embarrassment, she quickly broke free from Shi Wei's arms.
Shi Wei looked calm and said lightly: "Miss Song, I didn't hurt you just now."
"No...no..." Song Zelan replied nervously.
In response, she glanced at Shi Wei quietly, and when he saw the gentle and handsome face, his heart couldn't help but feel excited.
"Is this really him? He is still the sloppy and rude man yesterday. Am I dreaming about it?"
Song Zelan had the illusion of being like a dream. She subconsciously pinched her arm quietly. The pain that made her grin make her feel convinced that she was not in a dream. (1_1)
Seeing that she was embarrassed, Shi Wei suddenly grinned and said suspiciously: "Miss Song, are you really okay?"
Song Zelan quickly pursed her lips and forced a smile: "I'm really okay, Lord Shi, Daddy has such a temper. I'm just rude, so I'll accompany you for Daddy."
As she said that, she bent her knees and gave a gift.
As she lowered her head, a strange smile quietly rose from the corner of Shi Wei's mouth.
Although Shuncheng Hou had a bad temper, he was a royal relative and Shi Wei's responsibilities, so he could not leave in anger.
But as a Hanlin medical envoy, Shi Wei had to fight for his hundreds of subordinates under his jurisdiction, so he would not allow them to be called around casually.
Before Shi Wei left in anger, he had already guessed that Song Zelan would definitely chase him out for his father's illness, so he turned around and stayed without leaving.
The result is naturally as he expected.
Shi Wei smiled generously and said, "It is normal for the Marquis to be sick and not angrily, so the lower body can understand it."
Song Zelan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and when she looked at him, she couldn't help but feel a little respect.
Then she said, "I know that Lord Shi, you have excellent medical skills, so my father's illness will be the one who needs Lord Shi."
Shi Wei said: "Save death and help the wounded, this is the duty of the subordinate officials. The marquis's sick subordinate officials are not unwilling to be treated, but if the marquis insists not let the subordinate officials look at his teeth, the subordinate officials will be powerless."
Song Zelan showed suspicion again and thought to herself that Lord Shi was really strange, why did she have to look at her father's teeth?
She couldn't figure it out, so she wondered if it was because she had indifference to him last night that he deliberately came up with this method to tease him for revenge.
Thinking of this, Song Zelan gritted her teeth and whispered: "Mr. Shi, I hope you don't mind what happened yesterday. If you have the chance, we can see you again another day."
As soon as he heard this, Shi Wei immediately understood what she meant.
He sneered and said, "Ms. Song treats me as someone, one code is one code, I, Shi Wei, are still a person with clear distinction between public and private affairs. Besides, you seem to have done nothing wrong yesterday, Miss."
When Song Zelan heard that he was so open-minded, she felt ashamed again and secretly blamed herself for not speculating on others like this.
She was not ashamed, and then she felt ashamed again, and she described her embarrassment for a moment, not knowing what to do.
Shi Wei didn't want to make things difficult for her, so he pretended not to know and walked straight to the inner room with the medicine box.
Song Zelan let out a long sigh, calmed down her cramped mood, and quickly followed her in.
When Song Yuanhan saw Shi Wei coming in, his face was not much better, but he didn't yell anymore, just lay there in a muffled voice.
Shi Wei winked at Song Zelan, and she stepped forward to support her father and whispered: "Dad, Lord Shi wants to check your teeth, so you can get up and show him."
"What, old--"
Song Yuanhan was angry and was about to swear words, but his daughter pressed back with a fierce look.
"Dad, Lord Shi is the best imperial physician in our Song Dynasty. He has his own reason to look at your teeth. Just let him see it." Song Zelan patiently advised while winking.
Song Yuanhan was also in pain. Although he was unhappy, he had to accept it helplessly.
Song Zelan was overjoyed and quickly helped her father up carefully. Song Yuanhan closed his eyes and opened his mouth reluctantly.
Shi Wei came forward, stared at Song Yuanhan's mouth for a few minutes, and said, "Mr. Song, I'm not trying to look at your throat, I'm trying to look at your teeth. Please shrink your lips inward and expose your teeth."
Song Yuanhan was so depressed that he was a marquis after all, but now he was like a little kid with tooth decay. It was a great humiliation to give people such instructions.
He was angry, but had no choice but to swallow his anger and reveal the two rows of teeth.
Only then did Shi Wei clearly observe his teeth.
Although Song Yuanhan is older, his teeth are well maintained. They are white and clean without any damage, and their tone is relatively fresh. Obviously, they usually pay attention to oral hygiene.
It was his clean teeth that made Shi Wei suspicious.
There was no toothpaste in this era. Ordinary people use some salt water at most to brush their teeth, and the price of salt is not cheap. Most poor people only use clean water to rinse their mouths.
It is different for high-ranking officials and nobles. Royal relatives like Song Yuanhan naturally do not lack the salt water for brushing their teeth.
But even so, just salt water will not wash your teeth so clean, and there is no odor.
Shi Wei sniffed it carefully again, and a smile appeared on his face.
He has already guessed the mystery of this.
Song Yuanhan was impatient with his teeth baring. Seeing that Shi Wei had been looking at it for a long time but no response, he opened his eyes and said unhappily: "Have you seen enough?"
Shi Wei straightened up, with a confident face, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Song, if the official has no guesses, Mr. Song, you should have used the good teeth to wipe your teeth with the bitter scent."
Song Yuanhan's expression changed, and his originally impatient face suddenly became extremely horrified, and he asked in surprise: "How did you... know?"
Song Zelan also looked at Shi Wei in surprise, full of doubts and thought that Shi Wei could guess that his father was using Scarlet Ginseng to wipe his teeth. He was really a magical one by looking at his father's teeth.
Facing this amazing father and daughter, Shi Wei said slowly: "Sotabata is a herb, which has the effect of curing wind and killing insects. It can indeed be used to rinse the mouth and cleanse the teeth, but its nature and taste can damage the kidneys and are not suitable for people of high age. If the Xiaguan expected, the heavy pain of Song Hou Ye's waist was caused by long-term use of Sotabatata to wipe his teeth."
Shi Wei's words shocked the Song father and daughter.
If Shi Wei hadn't passed by and said the cause of the disease directly, Song Yuanhan would probably not believe it and think he was talking nonsense.
However, Shi Wei only used the teeth to observe and wiped the teeth with Sorbetween, revealing this amazing inference first, and then explaining the cause of the disease. This shocked Song Yuanhan was so shocked that he was very amazed.
"Doctor Shi, is my disease really caused by Sophora cinnabara?" Song Yuanhan asked tremblingly, and his violent temper just now disappeared.
Shi Wei smiled faintly and said, "If Mr. Song doesn't believe in the judgment of the officials, please ask other famous doctors to come and have a look, but I believe the results are the same."
Song Yuanhan dared not say he didn't believe it, and hurriedly said, "I believe it, Shi Yuyu's medical skills are so wonderful, how dare I not believe it?"
Song Zelan also said, "Since my father's disease is caused by Sophora pilosula, can Lord Shi have a treatment for the disease?"
"Miss Song doesn't have to worry. This disease is easy to treat. Mr. Song only needs to stop using Sauvignon to wipe his teeth from now on, and then take the kidney-tonifying prescription prescribed by Xiaxiaguan. In less than a month, the waist disease will naturally be cured."
Shi Wei said, asking someone to bring paper and pen, and took the pen and wrote a prescription and handed it to Song Zelan.
Song Zelan immediately asked the servant to take medicine according to the prescription, but Song Yuanhan was extremely happy. He grabbed Shi Wei's hand and laughed: "I said to Doctor Shi, the Empress said you are the most powerful Doctor in the Song Dynasty. I didn't believe me before. When I saw you today, the Empress said it was really right."
When talking about Empress Song, Shi Wei was originally slightly proud and somehow became nervous.
Sure enough, Song Yuanhan had just finished praising him, and then changed his mind and stared at Song Zelan: "Lan'er, you came back yesterday and said that the name of the Imperial Doctor Shi was not true. How could you fool your father by saying lies?"
As soon as he heard this, Song Zelan's face immediately turned red.
Chapter completed!