Seeing that Chang Xiaojiu was in a bad mood, Ashun followed carefully and didn't dare to speak out.

The noodles for dinner were served, Ashun ate them quietly, and Chang Xiaojiu was thinking while eating, was he too anxious?

Or, what did you think properly?

After the noodles were finished, Chang Xiaojiu did not go back to the inn directly, but took Ashun to a pharmacy shop, bought a few medicinal materials, and added money to the pharmacy shop to grind it into powder.

After leaving the pharmacy, he bought some other things. Ashun didn't dare to ask too much, and honestly followed him with the things.

When they arrived outside the inn, they just entered the gate and saw that the innkeeper and the shopkeeper were at a loss.

Although the genius had just checked into this inn, the shopkeeper and the clerk were both good, so Chang Xiaojiu stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Doctor Ye is back, hey, don't mention it." The old shopkeeper sighed as soon as he opened his mouth.

The guy couldn't help but tell me that it turned out that a guest checked in the inn five days ago and wanted to go to Beijing to join relatives. However, I got sick on the way and stayed in the inn and thought about resting and looking at the doctor, and then continue on the way when I was in better health.

But unexpectedly, the doctor had seen it and took the medicine, but the condition did not improve, but instead became more and more serious.

The money the guest brought was almost used, and he couldn't set off, so he couldn't even leave even if he wanted to change his direction and went home.

The old shopkeeper felt sorry for him and did not drive him away, so he arranged to live in the woodshed.

I also paid the money to help hire a doctor, but my condition still showed no sign of improvement and I had already started coughing up blood.

This is not the case. The old shopkeeper began to worry, and he couldn't bear to drive the person out.

But if you stay, I am afraid that people will die of illness here, so I really don’t know what to do.

"Shopkeeper, take me to see it." Chang Xiaojiu said after hearing this.

Ah? The old shopkeeper looked at her in a daze, and seemed to have not reacted for a while.

Chang Xiaojiu took the copper bell that Ashun put in his arms and shook it in front of the old shopkeeper's eyes. The copper bell dingling made a crisp sound: "Shopkeeper, I am a doctor, and a traveling doctor is also a doctor."

"But?" The old shopkeeper wanted to say that he had hired two famous doctors in Jingcheng, and they were not good at all.

However, there seems to be no better way now.

I can only give it a try, and I will be a silence!

"Then I'll bother Dr. Ye." The old shopkeeper quickly led Chang Xiaojiu to the Chai room in the backyard.

Before I could enter the woodshed, I heard a violent coughing sound coming from inside.

At the bottom of the firewood room, a one-meter-high firewood stack was covered with thick straw and cotton mats on it. The patient was lying on it, and everyone was curled up because of the violent coughing.

Chang Xiaojiu listened to the patient's heavy breathing and reached out to his forehead, making him feel hot and hot.

After checking the pulse, I checked the coughing blood that the guy said. In fact, the patient had blood in his spit, coughing, coughing, gasping, and shortness of breath. Chang Xiaojiu had the answer in his mind, and bronchitis was quite serious.

"Shopkeeper, is the room next to us still empty?" Chang Xiaojiu asked.

The shopkeeper nodded and understood what she wanted to do: "Doctor Ye, it's not that I don't agree, but I do things too." He said with some embarrassment.

If he was the boss and could make the decision, he would not have carried people to the woodshed that day.

"I'll pay for his house, and don't worry, if I can cure him, he won't die." Chang Xiaojiu naturally knew the difference between the boss and the shopkeeper, so she could understand the difficulties of the old shopkeeper.

This old shopkeeper is already a very good person. If he had changed to that selfish person, he would have carried the patient out of the inn and put him on the side of the road.

After hearing what she said, the old shopkeeper immediately called the guy to help him into the guest room.

After arriving at the guest room, Chang Xiaojiu quickly wrote the prescription and handed it to the inn staff, and gave it to him to help get the medicine.

On this side, Ashun took water and wiped the patient briefly, and Chang Xiaojiu began to give acupuncture.

The patient is a young man in his twenties, and he is in a state of being in a daze at this moment.

Judging from the material on his clothes, he is an ordinary person.

But his muscle lines told Chang Xiaojiu that this is definitely not a hard work, he should be a trainer.

Chang Xiaojiu couldn't help but think, only knowing that martial arts practitioners are not prone to illness, but they don't know that there is still the second half of the sentence - that is, they will be sick and die if they are sick!

After receiving the injection, the medicine was decocted and sent over. Ashun helped feed the medicine.

After working hard for an hour, the patient finally subsided his fever, although he still coughed.

"Young master, go and rest. I'll just look at it here." The old shopkeeper and the clerk had already gone to rest. Ashun felt sorry for his young master and urged her to go back to the house.

Chang Xiaojiu checked again and reminded Ashun that in half an hour, he would feed the patient medicine again, and then go back to his house.

I originally planned to make some medicine at night, but it was not enough tonight. I walked all day and was very tired.

Go to bed early, and you have to get up later to replace Ashun.

Because in modern times, I often work night shifts, I reminded myself before going to bed and woke up in the middle of the night.

When he got to the next door, Ashun was sitting on a chair and facing the bed. He was obviously sleepy, but he was still trying hard to persevere. When Chang Xiaojiu walked up to him, he reached out and pinched his thigh.

Chang Xiaojiu coughed lightly and walked forward, whispering to let him go back to the house to fall asleep.

Ashun wanted to say no, but when he saw that the young master was stern and went out quickly.

Ashun thought it was pretty good, so he took a short while, then got up and replaced the young master to rest.

However, it was dawn.

I hurriedly ran to the next door and saw that the old shopkeeper was there too.

Looking at his son, Ashun felt very guilty and guilty.

Chang Xiaojiu asked Ashun to go out to buy breakfast and then buy a bowl of egg custard for the patient.

Ashun came back soon. Chang Xiaojiu ate a bowl of porridge and two buns, told Ashun about some things, and then went back to the house to take a rest.

She won't go out now, and she doesn't want to mess with herself.

As soon as Chang Xiaojiu left, the patient on the bed woke up, opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment, confused.

Seeing that he was awake, the guy hurried to tell the shopkeeper.

In the afternoon, Chang Xiaojiu woke up and went to the next door without having to wash.

"Doctor Ye, thank you, cough." Yang Fei struggled to get out of bed and thank you.

Chang Xiaojiu quickly stopped him: "Lying down well."

He asked Ashun to buy lunch again and specifically asked him to order two light dishes.

"Doctor Ye, Mr. Yu has told me all the story. Yang is now penniless, and I can't get the money for the doctor and the money that the young master paid for me." Yang Fei said with shame.
Chapter completed!