In recent days, as the Medicine Immortal Conference is approaching in Mo Country, the number of people in the main city has increased. It is not even the meal time, but many onlookers have gathered at the door of the restaurant.
"Please... give the child a drink of water..." A middle-aged woman held a small child in her arms and knelt at the door of the restaurant, crying hard.
The waiter said, "Auntie, I sympathize with you too, but you see your child is sick. We are in the restaurant business, so if we give you water, will other people think too much about it... Don't kneel here either."
..." After saying that, he started to pull the mother and son up.
"Brother, please... we spent all our money coming to Mexico for medical treatment..." The woman's hand holding the child tightened again.
Ling Wudi looked at the scene in front of him and thought of his days in the Ling Mansion. He wondered how his mother was doing now. What would happen if he learned that he was dead?
"Give her a bowl of water..." Ling Wudi walked up to the mother and son.
The waiter looked confused: "Girl, I also want to give it, but..."
"Here, go quickly and get some good food!" Ling Wudi decided to spend some money, and the waiter immediately nodded and turned around and entered the restaurant.
"Thank you, girl, thank you!" The middle-aged woman burst into tears of gratitude. She has been here for almost half an hour, and there is no one to help her. She is already desperate. The child is burning, and she has no place to get water...
"What's wrong with him?" Ling Wudi glanced at the child in the woman's arms, his face turned blue, and he looked like he was about to die.
"This child, at first, just said he was a little sleepy. I thought he was tired from playing... then gradually he didn't like to get out of bed... I felt something was wrong. It happened to be the Medicine Fairy Conference, so I came with the people from my village.
I wanted to find a good doctor to take a look at it, but after a few days of treatment, not only did the child not recover, but he became like this..."
The woman began to cry. She should have listened to her man and not come to see a doctor. But now she has harmed the child.
Ling Wudi frowned, stretched out his hand and put his hand on the child's pulse to feel for a while, "Which doctor did you see it at?"
"It's the medical clinic at the end of this market. I see that the owner is kind and has the words "Miaoshu" as a gift from others, so I think it should be right..." The more the woman thought about it, the sadder she became... As she spoke, she began to cry uncontrollably again.
stand up.
"Xingchen, come here with the baby in your arms!" Ling Wudi stood up and entered the restaurant.
"Girl, I'm afraid this won't work, her child is so sick..." The waiter came out with water and immediately stopped him when he saw it.
Ling Wudi smiled and said: "Here, silver, and we are in the hall, you can just watch!"
The little boy held two ingots of gold in his hands and swallowed the words he wanted to speak out, then watched Xingchen holding the child and helping the woman come in.
Lu Zhi also stretched out his hand to take the child's pulse and frowned: "How can this be a miracle doctor? He can't even be considered a quack doctor!" He shook his head and withdrew his hand. I'm afraid the child will not die soon.
Yinyue already understood what Ling Wudi meant, and went to the end of the market to invite the doctor. As soon as she entered the restaurant, she saw the crying woman.
"Why is it you? Let me tell you, you can't afford my consultation fee. I am from the elixir house in Mo..." The man who came in was a man with a goatee. He looked to be in his early thirties.
, but the word power is written all over the corners of his eyes and face.
"I'll pay for his diagnosis!" Ling Wudi said and threw out a silver coin, "Can you trouble the miracle doctor to take a look at it..."
As soon as the man saw the money, he immediately put down the medicine box and started to diagnose his pulse...