The bearded man chuckled: "Then let's go find her now?"
Mr. Tiger smiled: "Don't be hasty, drink this pot of wine first. I heard from my employer that this little girl is very powerful and cannot be killed with one blow. Let's not take action yet." He looked up at the sun and looked at the others.
The three brothers said: "It's still early! Let's drink first."
"Master Tiger is coming down the mountain, it's 90% sure, take one!"
The four bowls collided together. The old man at the tea stall looked worriedly at the young lady who had just passed by. He sighed in his heart. He was just an old man selling tea. He had no power. In order not to get into trouble, he sighed slightly.
, just treat it as if you don’t know.
County
An Shuyao first went to a clothing store to buy some pieces of clothing for An Yunzheng and An Yue.
After all, it was impossible to let Liu Yuxue just embroider clothes. In the past, their clothes were made by the embroiderers in the mansion. Now that the Fengping Marquis Mansion is gone, these old servants have long since become birds and beasts and dispersed.
She went into the store and bought two outfits for each of them, a goose-yellow cotton coat and a mist-blue coat.
Goose yellow is a bright color that little girls like. When An Yunzheng wears it, he can be so white that it glows, making him look very good.
After buying it and wrapping it up, they put it on An Yunrui's shoulders, and then they went to the store again. After so many days, the decoration contractor had finished the decoration. He handed over the key, and An Shuyao and An Yunrui walked inside together.
for a moment.
The old colors were painted with new paint, giving people a bright look. The tables inside were also clean and tidy, and the newly built kitchen was spacious and bright. She nodded with satisfaction, and then paid three taels of silver to the contractor.
Then she went to look at the open-air yard at the back. The original furniture had been emptied out long ago, and there was room for a couch here. If she didn't go back to the village at night, she could rest in the shop.
As for this well, there had been no movement at all for so long. An Shuyao even wondered if Grandma Yang had offended someone and was deliberately trying to trick her.
After covering the wooden manhole cover, she walked out and saw An Yunrui moving tables and chairs and cleaning the place.
Seeing that he was busy, An Shuyao gave him the key: "Fourth brother, wait for me here for a while. I will come back after a visit to Anhe Hall. The tuberculosis patient should be here today, and then we can go to Zuixian Pavilion to look for him together."
Yuan Yi."
"Okay." An Yunrui wiped his sweat with his sleeve and said with a bright smile: "Go ahead, brother is waiting for you here."
After watching An Shuyao disappear, An Yunrui continued to work. The shop was renovated and could be opened in no more than five days.
Walking all the way to Anhe Hall, there were quite a few patients inside. Ever since a miracle doctor appeared here, even ordinary people with minor illnesses and pains came here to see doctors.
The business of Jishitang was divided up by more than half in one go.
This is what medical clinics are like.
Jishitang became famous through its imperial doctors, but Anhetang had An Shuyao, and she had the confidence to treat all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases, which also boosted the economy of Anhetang.
She didn't wear a curtain this time, and it wasn't until she walked into the back room naturally that the people started to explode. Several patients who had been treated by An Shuyao recognized at a glance that this was the one who treated them.
Goddess doctor.
I thought it would be a middle-aged woman, but I didn't expect it to be a little girl. It's true that a young person is better than an old person. The current medical industry is also in trouble. Who dares to believe that such a young girl can have such superb medical skills.
The patient with tuberculosis had been waiting inside for a long time. When Dr. Sun saw An Shuyao coming, he waited expectantly to see how she diagnosed and treated her.
It was also the first time for the scholar to see An Shuyao. The miracle doctor was so good-looking that he couldn't help but blush and even became nervous.
Those slender fingers touched his pulse, and his body couldn't help but become more nervous.
An Shuyao pondered for a moment before retracting her fingers. She smiled and said, "You shouldn't have coughed up blood recently, right? Something has changed. This time the dose of the medicine may not be as strong as the first dose. It can be gentler. Then you can rest and eat."
Pay more attention to your work and don’t let yourself get too tired.”
As she spoke, she wrote about the pharmacy. Doctor Sun took a look and saw that one of the medicines had turned into an extremely mild medicine. He stroked his beard with some worry: "Is this jade lotus seed medicine too mild? Is the medicine not powerful enough to attack tuberculosis?"
Stubbornness?"
An Shuyao smiled: "People in the world only know how to fight poison with poison. In fact, softness can also overcome hardness. His body will not be able to bear the medicine that is too strong. Many patients with tuberculosis died from the effects of medicine that is too strong. Medicines are prescribed according to different symptoms.
Only then can we cure the root cause. He has stopped vomiting blood. Adding some jade lotus seeds to neutralize the medicinal properties is enough."
Doctor Sun suddenly realized as if he was enlightened. No one had ever told him that medicine could be added to the original recipe, and this medicine played the most critical role.
He bowed slightly and expressed his respect: "After watching your diagnosis and treatment for a short period of time, I have benefited a lot and learned a lot."
He always gave the medicine first, and then waited until the patient became serious again before adding more medicine. In the end, the patient not only did not recover, but also worsened, but at this moment he seemed to understand.
Lian Sheng opened the curtain and said, "Master, Mr. Mu is here to get the medicine."
An Shuyao was surprised: "What medicine did he come here to buy?"
Doctor Sun stroked his beard and said, "He wanted phlegm grass. It's gone in Tianyuan City. I happened to have a new batch here, so I gave it all to him. We agreed to pick up the medicine today."
At this point, An Shuyao understood that it was for Wei Chiyu.
She followed Dr. Sun out and saw Mu Jincheng standing with his hands behind his back. Hearing the movement behind him, he turned around and saw An Shuyao, a little surprised: "Why are you here?"
An Shuyao raised his eyebrows slightly: "I am the doctor of Anhe Hall. I will come here every now and then."
Mu Jincheng nodded to show that he understood, and then took the big bag of phlegm grass. There was a dark light in his eyes, and then asked: "How long does it take to eat this thing to make your face rotten?"
An Shuyao thought he was asking about Wei Chiyu's condition, so he said truthfully: "Eat a small amount of this grass into the body, and then bathe and wash your face with a small amount of potion boiled from scapula grass. It will last about seven or eight years."
It can destroy a person from the inside out."
"This can be regarded as a chronic poison. If you want to rot your skin quickly, you have to drink a lot of sputum water. However, this herb has a strong smell. Even a small amount has to be covered up with many other aromas."
"Generally speaking, you can smell it as soon as you smell it."
Mu Jincheng was silent for a moment before continuing: "Can a rotten face be cured?"
An Shuyao was very confident: "I can cure it here."
He raised his eyes slightly, with tears in his eyes: "What about you besides you?"
An Shuyao touched his chin: "Except for me, I think the person who has been infected by this sloughwort has no other solution unless he changes his skin. After all, being infected is equal to lifelong disfigurement."