The wind in the alley blows slowly and slowly, and the high walls and carved eaves have worn away the scenery of the past with years and wind and rain.
An Jing walked slowly through the streets with a small medicine box on his back.
Suddenly, his steps stopped and he subconsciously touched his medicine box.
"Um?"
The figure who had been standing in the distance frowned slightly, "Could it be that this little doctor discovered me?"
When I thought about it carefully, I thought it was impossible. How could this ordinary little doctor find himself there?
And An Jing became more and more convinced. Ever since he returned from Faxi Temple, he had been feeling like someone was following him.
"Why are you following me? Could it be that your identity is known to others?"
An Jing thought about it over and over, and realized that it was definitely unusual to be able to find out his identity and power, and he was afraid that he would act rashly and alert others. However, he soon discovered that the person following him was only watching from a distance, but seemed to be spying on him.
"Impossible, it is absolutely impossible for me to be discovered..."
An Jing muttered to himself, and then walked towards the alley as if nothing had happened.
"Sure enough, I didn't find it."
In the distance, when the Human Sect master saw this, he couldn't help but laugh at himself, "It seems that I am too suspicious."
Mazi Lane is a famous slum in Yuzhou City. Both sides of the lane are lined with mud houses made of yellow mud, and there is a musty smell in the air.
At the end of the alley, there are two cold kilns with broken tiles.
An Jing walked to the door and knocked on the wooden door.
"Boom!"
A voice came from inside.
"coming."
With a creak, the wooden door opened, revealing a scrawny, stooped middle-aged man.
His hair was disheveled and his clothes were very shabby.
This man is none other than Caoding Heping, who came to the pharmacy this morning.
Caoding is a labor force that carries goods on the dock. If you are lucky enough to be recruited into the Cao Gang or the Sanhu Gang, the wages are 30% higher, and the job is relatively more stable, but you have to pay a little more.
Gang dues.
If you don't get the care of the gang, you will only have 80 cents at the end of the day, and you will be insulted and whipped by the stewards from time to time.
After He Ping saw An Jing, a bright light appeared in his dark eyes: "Dr. An, you are finally here. Sanniang just coughed up blood again."
Coughing up blood!?
An Jing heard this and walked quickly towards the house.
"Cough cough cough..."
As soon as I walked into the house, I heard a series of coughs and a little girl lying next to the bed with red eyes.
On the bed was a pale woman, holding a piece of white cloth in her hand, still stained with blood.
An Jing walked to the bed and frowned: "Didn't you say this morning that your body was just a little cold?"
He Ping heard this and stammered: "Yes...it's ice cold, but I coughed up blood for some reason."
"How long has Sanniang been coughing?" An Jing continued to ask.
"Five days." He Ping whispered.
"Five days?"
An Jing frowned and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. After looking at diseases for so many years, he discovered that there is really a disease in this world, and that is the disease of poverty.
In order to save some money, they don't dare to get sick, and even if they do get sick, they don't dare to seek medical advice. They think these are just minor problems, or they don't have money to seek medical advice.
I can only lie in bed and wait for death.
This not only kills those who are about to die, but also hurts those who are still alive.
He didn't have any desire to save the world, he just felt that if he saw it, he would at least save one of them, so that he could have peace of mind when sleeping.
He Ping saw An Jing frowning and couldn't help but lowered his head in guilt.
"Ahem, cough, cough...yes...I don't think it's a big problem, don't blame me He Ping...cough, cough, cough."
Sanniang coughed while lying on the bed.
An Jing took a deep breath, shook his head slightly in his mind, and then placed his fingers on Sanniang's pulse.
As soon as his fingers were placed on the pulse, a cold touch suddenly came.
"It's so cold, but my blood is still warm..."
An Jing raised his eyebrows.
Sanniang's whole body was cold and she was still coughing. Fortunately, her qi and blood were warm, leaving a trace of yang energy.
Such a situation shows that her body is filled with a lot of cold air. This situation is very similar to that of Miss Cao Ling'er.
Cao Ling'er had the evil spirit entering her body. Sanniang's condition was not as bad as Cao Ling'er's. It seemed that she was just infected by the evil spirit. However, her qi and blood were not as strong as Cao Ling'er's, so her symptoms were even more severe.
A bit more serious than Cao Ling'er.
After a long while, An Jing slowly retracted his fingers.
"Dr. Xiaoan, what's wrong?" He Ping asked quickly.
"Doctor, please save my mother." The girl cried even more.
"Don't worry, it's nothing serious."
An Jing touched the girl's head and said with a smile: "You can go to Jishi Hall to get some herbs later, but her body is weak and she needs to recover for about a month..."
If the yin and yang qi are out of balance, you can expel the excess yin qi and then replenish some yang qi. Sanniang's symptoms are much milder than Cao Ling'er, so taking ordinary herbal medicine can also achieve this effect.
"Thank you so much, Dr. Xiaoan."
When He Ping heard this, a big stone fell heavily in his heart, and then he patted the girl's back and urged: "Xiaoya, please thank Dr. Xiaoan."
When Xiaoya heard An Jing's words, she immediately felt happy. Coupled with her father's words, she knelt down and bowed to An Jing: "Thank you, Doctor An. Thank you, Doctor An."
"Get up quickly, there's no need to do this."
An Jing quickly helped Xiaoya up, and then asked: "Has Sanniang been to Faxi Temple recently?"
He Ping was stunned for a moment, then thought carefully for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, Sanniang has been working as a maid at Mingyue Restaurant and has basically never left Yuzhou City during this time."
An Ding nodded, feeling more and more strange in his heart.
At this time, He Ping warned: "Grandpa Jiang is coming soon, please open the door when the time comes."
"Dad, I understand." Xiaoya nodded obediently.
"Dr. Xiao'an, please wait for me for a moment. I'll ask Uncle Jiang next door to take care of you." He Ping turned his head and said with a smile.
"It doesn't matter, as long as it doesn't take too long."
An Jing waved his hand.
He Ping heard this and rushed out of the door, fearing that he would waste An Jing's time.
"Dr. An, please drink some water."
At this moment, Xiaoya carefully held a bowl of water and said childishly with her big eyes.
"good."
An Jing took the bowl and then saw the broken corners of the porcelain bowl. He was slightly startled when he saw the childish girl in front of him.
In my mind, I couldn't help but think of what happened in the third year of Xingping. The little girl at that time was also so old, and ten years had passed in a daze.
Time flies so fast.
"You're so good, don't worry, your mother will be fine soon." An Jing took a sip of water and said with a smile.
"Dr. Xiaoan, I'm back."
He Ping's shouts came from outside the door, and an old man followed beside him.
The old man's face was wrinkled, his eyes were cloudy, his face was full of smiles, and his clothes were very neat.
He Ping said from the side: "This is Mr. Jiang who lives next door to me. He feeds horses at the racecourse on weekdays. He just takes a rest today. This is Dr. Xiao'an from Jishitang, and he is a famous doctor in Yuzhou."
"I've met Dr. An Jing." Mr. Jiang smiled and hugged An Jing's fists.
"Master Jiang, you're welcome."
An Jing also returned the gift. He always felt that he had seen this old man somewhere before, but at this moment, a black light appeared in the book in his mind.
"Tip: There is a black opportunity near the host."
When An Jing thought about it, his expression changed slightly when he saw the reminder in the book.
"Dr. Xiaoan, what's wrong with you?" Mr. Jiang couldn't help but ask when he saw this.
"It's okay, I just feel that Mr. Jiang seems to have hit it off right away."
An Jing adjusted his mind and said.
Mr. Jiang laughed, stroked his beard and said, "Doctor Xiao'an is really a noble man who forgets things. Last year, there was an epidemic caused by Sima Superintendent. At that time, Captain Han went to invite Dr. Xiao'an, but it was the old man who led Dr. Xiaoan in the way."
"That's it." An Jing was stunned, and then said to He Ping: "It's getting late. I have other patients to consult in the afternoon."
"Yes, yes, then I'll go get the medicine now."
He Ping said quickly: "Master Jiang, please take care of me here."
Mr. Jiang pinched Xiaoya's cheek and said happily: "Don't worry, I'm taking care of you, and there's Xiaoya to accompany me to relieve my boredom. I'm not happy enough."