Coming out of the small door of the medicine shop, Shu Yun looked at the earthenware jars that were being twisted by the hands of several men behind Lu Wu. After thinking about it, she looked at Qing Lao with some confusion and said, "Qing Lao, my jar of ointments and pills.

It is curative for your disease, why not give it to you as a souvenir?!"

Shu Yun didn't want to make their group unhappy by saying something unlucky like asking Qing Lao to save it for emergencies, so he could only explain it differently.

Qinglao stopped coughing, looked at Shu Yun carefully, and said with a sigh: "I am really good at using Dr. Shu's medicine! Dr. Shu's medical skills are very superb!"

Shu Yun, however, quickly waved his hands modestly, still looking worried.

So what if she has medical skills? Once the name of a witch doctor comes out, no one will believe that a simple doctor like her has great abilities.

Lu Wu held the jar Shu Yun mentioned in his arms, thought about it and took out a piece of silver and gave it to her.

"Brother Lu Wu, this is for Qing Lao." Shu Yun shook his head and refused firmly.

Lu Wu glanced at Shu Yun steadily, and after thinking for a while, he said: "I remember Doctor Shu, you said that my uncle's illness can be cured with time?"

When Shu Yun heard this, he immediately looked at Lu Wu in surprise, wondering why someone who believed so much in witch doctors would ask such a question.

"Young old age is a problem of the trachea, heart and lungs. It is impossible to completely eradicate it at this age. But if you follow my prescription and take medicine to nurse yourself back to health, at least in the cold season, you will never be as painful as last night.

, if you pay more attention to your daily maintenance, this disease should be rare!" Shu Yuan considered his words and said to Lu Wu seriously.

What doctors hope most is to gain the trust and affirmation of patients! But they don’t dare to say too much.

Lu Wu frowned, glanced in the direction of Qing Lao, and then lowered his voice and said to Shu Yun: "My uncle's disease often occurs, just like what Doctor Shu said, it will occur when he is cold.

The attack was fierce. Each time, I had to ask a witch doctor to treat me for two days and drink a lot of soup to get better! But it would relapse every time... The witch doctor said that this is a fatal disease and cannot be cured.

.”

Will tracheitis and cor pulmonale be fatal if not cured?

Shu Yun thought it was ridiculous. She really thought that witch doctors were just like those mentioned in those cultivation novels. They had magical powers and could save lives and heal the wounded!

"Doctor Shu, if you can, please leave a prescription for me later!" Mr. Qing also came with a kind smile on his face and said to Shu Yuan: "I had a good sleep last night! Doctor Shu, you don't know

, I have been sick for so many years, but I have never felt better so quickly when I got sick."

When Shu Yun heard this, he smiled happily and nodded, then turned around and asked the pharmacy clerk to borrow pen and paper.

However, before she stepped out, a wailing sound suddenly sounded not far away.

It was a group of men in civilian clothes. They carried one person and rushed towards the medicine shop, crying and howling.

"Someone is injured." Lu Wu squinted his eyes slightly and looked in the direction of the group of men from a distance, "They should have come to the medicine shop to find a witch doctor."

"Does the witch doctor sit in the medicine shop?" Shu Yun only went to Chengde medicine shop a few times to sell medicine. After collecting the money, he basically went to buy daily necessities with Old Man Li, and then rushed back to Houji Village in a hurry, so he didn't

I don't know much about the situation in the pharmacy.

Lu Wu glanced sideways at Shu Yun, and then said slowly: "There are regular doctors in medicine shops, and witch doctors usually stay at home. When something happens, someone will naturally come to ask for it. But most people don't know about witch doctors.

Naturally, the only way to find the doctor’s residence is at the medicine shop! If the witch doctor wants to buy medicine, the clerk at the medicine shop knows where they live, so it will be more convenient to go and find them!”

When Shu Yun heard this, he immediately understood, but his eyes fell on the common men who had attracted a lot of people watching and the person lying on the wooden board.

"Help! Shopkeeper, please help me, the third brother of the Li family! Please ask the witch doctor to come and take a look!"

"Shopkeeper!! Help!!"

Someone in the drug store heard the commotion and ran out to look at the common men. After asking a few questions in a low voice, he said: "The one closest to here is Doctor Hao. The consultation fee is one tael of silver. You guys

Give me the money and I'll go ask Witch Doctor Hao now."

The cry suddenly stopped, and then a bearded commoner man shouted: "Little brother, we are working in Lao Cao Alley, and the wages will not be paid until the end of the month. Please be kind and ask Hao Wu for us first."

The doctor has cured my third brother of the Li family, and we promise to pay the medical fees at the end of the month."

"At the end of the month?! Do you still want to get credit?" As soon as the man standing in front of the pharmacy door heard the words of the common men, his gentle expression just now became fierce and he shouted at everyone: "

Do you think that one tael of silver was collected by our drug store? That is the consultation fee for Mr. Hao, Witch Doctor! How can it be credited? Moreover, it is only the consultation fee. You brothers will not need the money to take medicine and recuperate? I don’t think so.

Are you asking our pharmacy to accept credit? Where do you think our pharmacy is?"

Several men in civilian clothes looked anxiously at the man in front of the drug store, and shouted with tears: "Little brother, please, save my third brother of the Li family! If he dies, my mother and wife at home will

What should I do?"

"What to do, what to do!" The man in front of the medicine shop glanced at the motionless man on the wooden board, and said coldly: "If you have the ability, just go to Witch Doctor Hao's house and invite him. If he is willing to give

You manage it, that’s your job!”

After saying that, the man in front of the drug store turned around and entered the door, no longer paying attention to the cries and pleas of the men in front of the drug store.

There were many people watching, and most of them looked at these men with pity, but no one dared to ask for help.

Silver is important to everyone.

"Third brother!! We are sorry for you!!"

The common men seemed to realize in despair that they really had no hope of help. They immediately threw themselves on the man lying on the wooden board, wailing and crying bitterly.

Shu Yun couldn't bear to hear it and looked again and again in the direction of the crowd.

"Doctor Shu, want to go over and take a look?" Qinglao coughed twice, seeming to read Shu Yun's thoughts.

"Doctors, you can't ignore death!" Shu Yuan frowned and said to Qing Lao, as if he had made up his mind to go over and take a look.

"But Doctor Shu, you have to remember that you are just a plain doctor!" At this moment, Qinglao calmly warned Shu Yun, "These people are here to ask the witch doctor for help, and there are so many of them.

Look, if you step forward, whether you are saved or not, you will be robbing the witch doctors of their patients. You will become a thorn in the side of all the witch doctors and a thorn in their flesh. Even if you want to come here in the future,
Chapter completed!