Hongyu really brought Wu Huan to set up a stall at the gate of Night City, and really started doing good deeds of administering medicine and practicing medicine.
He also stated that he would let Ye Wuhuan, the son of Lord Ye City, treat the people without charging a penny.
The people gathered at the gate of Night City, watching the excitement
In the center surrounded by the crowd, there is a long table. A little boy with very beautiful features is sitting upright. Behind him, a woman covered with a red gauze scarf and wearing a fiery red silk dress, with one hand
He leaned on his face, leaning on the toffee chair, looking at the little boy in front of him intently.
The eyes of the people stayed on the little boy for a while, and then fell on Hong Yu.
No matter how you look at it, they look like two immortals descended from the Tianshan Mountains. How come they are so beautiful?
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In front of the long table of the little boy, there was only an old man, with a painful look on his face. He was sitting there bent over, and stretched out his trembling hands like dead branches to let him feel his pulse.
Everyone knows that the Mingyue Sect is a shameless cult in the world, so the people have many taboos and dare not go forward to actually let the four-year-old child see a doctor.
But I also know that Mingyue teaches all kinds of rare elixirs in the world, including poisons and miraculous elixirs.
"This is the rumored leader of the Mingyue Sect, Hongyu! She is really beautiful! Gee, the son she gave birth to is also amazingly beautiful!"
Some people whispered, and some people softly agreed: "Who says it's not the case! When the mother and son came to Night City, the Lord of Night City didn't seem to want to recognize them, but the mother and son were patient, and they actually started to use medicine here. You
Can looking at that little boy, feeling his pulse, and doing a diagnosis really cure difficult and complicated diseases?"
Everyone did not dare to raise their voices too high. Although there were many people gathered around, the voices were not noisy. In fact, at the crowded city gate, it seemed a bit quieter.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the mother and son in the center of the field. The little boy was concentrating on taking the old man's pulse at the moment.
"Grandpa, your pulse is weak and weak. Do you often feel like you don't want to eat, feel nauseous, vomit, or have diarrhea?"
The old man listened very carefully and nodded in agreement.
"Grandpa, here are five pills. Take one pill with water every day. You will be cured in five days." Wu Huan was young, but he was sitting there very calmly, treating people with dignity.
Who would have imagined that he could behave like a doctor after just reading medical classics for a few days?
The old man took the pill and asked: "I have been suffering from this stubborn disease for several months. I have diarrhea many times a day and I am miserable. If these pills are really effective and I have unbearable abdominal pain, can I take one first?"
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Wu Huan hurriedly asked someone to bring him a bowl of water and asked the old man to take a pill.
Unexpectedly, after a while, the old man's face became relaxed, and his previously rickety back straightened out.
"Don't deceive me sincerely! Don't deceive me sincerely! It really works! Thank you, Young Master, thank you, Young Master Ye!" The old man suddenly became energetic and his voice became much louder.
There were people in the crowd who knew the old man. When they heard that the old man's stubborn illness had suddenly improved, they all looked at Wu Huan in surprise and marveled.
The old man's stubborn illness was something that doctors couldn't cure, but a four-year-old child was able to cure it!
After that, a long queue formed in front of Wu Huan's table. People who were suffering from chronic diseases or were not feeling well were all looking forward to it, hoping that they could be queued up quickly so that Young Master Ye could consult and administer medicine.