"The little girl is inside." The warrior stood in front of a cottage.

Gu Qing was very curious about everything here, the governor of Jingzhou, the Wu family? Gu Qing looked up at the middle-aged man and asked, "Is your name Wu Shi Ting?"

Seeing the other party nodding, Gu Qing looked at the entire Wu family again. The amount of information in his mind was a bit large, "Is your daughter that..."

Bang!

Sun Simiao slapped Gu Qing on the back of the head, "Can he ask his daughter's name casually? Do you know the etiquette?"

Wu... Gu Qing thought of a lost voice, "Damn..."

"What's the damn?" The warrior was puzzled.

"Sigh." Gu Qing thought of the legendary person for a moment and didn't know what to say, "Governor, don't mind, but you are not educated and go all over the world with just one word."

Sun Simiao also explained the origin of Gu Qing again.

Gu Qing covered the back of his head, and he didn't listen to Sun Simiao's words at all. It was said that this woman's home was a powerful character. If she could hold this thigh in the Tang Dynasty, it would be stable. Maybe she could still reach the top. She really didn't know if she didn't ask, and she didn't dare to jump when she asked.

Gu Qing followed Sun Simiao into the boudoir. Although the woman's boudoir could not be easily entered, this rule was not worth mentioning for treating diseases and saving people.

When he arrived at the bedside, Sun Simiao looked at the pale little girl in front of him and asked, "When did you get sick?"

"I was uncomfortable last night." Her voice was hoarse and she had difficulty speaking.

Gu Qing saw that Sun Simiao was also observing the girl lying on the hospital bed, who should be a few years older than him.

Sun Simiao looked ugly with this pulse, and the warrior beside him was anxious, "Doctor Sun, the little girl's illness..."

"The disease is afraid of cold and high fever. This is caused by the evil qi of wind and cold, and it will be transmitted to others. If it is not controlled properly, it is not impossible to cause a plague!" Sun Simiao took a deep breath, "This disease needs to be cured, and it will be difficult for a while! It depends on her condition and body. I will prescribe medicine now."

The warrior hurriedly asked someone to use the pen and ink.

Sun Simiao wrote again, "It will not be cured so quickly in a while, it will take a few days! It would be fine if she could survive these days, and it would be useless if she could not survive the medicine stone."

When Samurai heard this, he took a few steps back, his eyes were very flustered, "Doctor Sun, please save my daughter."

The prescription written by Sun Simiao said again, "There are a few medicines that I need to catch in person!"

As he said that, the old man Sun Simiao left, and the warrior asked the servants in the family to catch other medicines.

"Let me try it." Gu Qing came to the edge of the bed, "Where is it uncomfortable?"

"Dirty!" she whispered.

Seeing that it was probably a cold, Gu Qing put his hand on her forehead, "It's very hot."

"Can you cure it!" Wu Shiyan thought that Gu Qing was Sun Simiao's apprentice, who should also understand some medical principles, "Please bother me, my little brother."

Gu Qing took off the big backpack behind him and took out a needle from it, "Please hold it in his mouth and remember not to bite it down!"

She obediently bit the thermometer in her mouth.

"What's your name!" Gu Qing asked with something out of his backpack.

"My name is Wushun!" she replied.

Gu Qing paused a little, then sorted out the things and said to her, "Did you start to have a sore throat yesterday, feel thirsty, and your body moves and your bones are sore all over your body."

"Yeah!" Wu Shunzheng pointed, "How do you know?"

"I often got this disease when I was a child, so as long as I was treated in time, it would be fine." Gu Qing said as he took the thermometer in her mouth, "Thirty-eight degrees 5."

"Aren't you just a child now? When you were still young?" Wu Shun was surprised.

Looking, smelling, asking, and sniffing, the warrior looked at Gu Qing. It seemed that Sun Simiao's apprentice could really cure the disease. Wu Shun did not tell the symptoms of Sun Simiao. Instead, Gu Qing said it without asking questions, and he was talking about the symptoms before the onset of the disease.

"When I was very young," Gu Qing hurriedly argued, and then said, "Open your mouth! Let's take a look."

Wu Shun glanced at his father and saw the warrior nodding and opened his mouth slightly.

"Let's open." Gu Qing pointed to his mouth and said, "Like this! Ah..."

"Ah..." Wu Shun opened his mouth.

He took a closer look through the sunshine and said, "The tonsils are already swollen."

"Little brother, is the little girl real..." Samurai couldn't help but ask again.

"Don't be anxious first." Gu Qing thought to himself, Sun Simiao said it right! Colds, especially viral influenza, do have a certain mortality rate. Even in ancient times, when there was a shortage of medical treatment and medicine, it all depends on one's own immunity. If you can't resist it, something will really happen.

Gu Qing took out a small piece of white pills and said to the servant beside him, "Get hot water."

The maid next to him hurriedly brought a bowl of hot water, and Gu Qing took the pill and said, "I took it."

Wu Shun took the pills and took them with water.

The warrior kept looking aside and saw Gu Qing take out a bottle of things, as if it was filled with liquid in the glass! He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, the liquid contained in the glass.

Gu Qing skillfully took out the intact syringe tube, opened the bottle and sucked the potion in with a sharp needle, emptied the air in the needle, and whispered to Wu Shun, "It may hurt a little, bear it."

"Acupuncture?" The warrior looked aside. What he cared about the most was the transparent liquid contained in glass. What could be used to contain glass? It must be of great value. Just this almost transparent glass is valuable in the Tang Dynasty, but this kid would break it if he said it would.

Gu Qing carefully injected the medicine into her vein.

Wu Shun endured the pain until all the potion was injected. Gu Qing pulled out the needle and pressed the wound with a clean cloth and said, "Press the wound, it will take about three minutes... less than half a stick of incense."

Wu Shun pressed the wound.

Gu Qing cleaned up the things and put them back on his backpack, saying, "A good sleep will be more comfortable when you wake up."

The warrior hurried to his daughter's bed and asked, "How do you feel..."

"My daughter wants to sleep for a while." Wu Shun whispered.

Regardless of the father and daughter, Gu Qing walked out of the room and traveled through time, which was considered a good thing. Sun Simiao couldn't get back for a while. Gu Qing stood there and had to stare blankly. A little girl jumped and ran over in a red silk suit. When she saw Gu Qing, she asked in a slight voice: "Who are you!"

Looking at the exquisite little girl, Gu Qing also became interested, "Who are you?"

"I won't tell you!" the little girl turned her head.

For a moment, the two of them didn't talk and stood up. The little girl was a little tired when she raised her chin and turned around and said, "Hey!"

"What are you doing!" Gu Qing said.

"I'll tell you the name, and I'll tell me the name." The little girl put her hands on her hips and said, "My name is Mei'er, and the one who brought you in just now is my dad."

"My name is..." Gu Qing was about to say, and he looked up and saw a woman running hurriedly to pick up the little girl, "My little ancestor, why are you running around again? You have to go back and change your clothes quickly."

"No!" The little girl struggled in her arms, "Have he not told me his name yet? I told him that my name is Mei'er."

"Why do you just tell your nickname to strangers? Have you forgotten your mother's words?" the woman said as she walked along, "No, especially if you can't tell men casually..."

"Wu?Meier?Wu Mei?Wu Meiniang?" Gu Qing had a cold war. The little girl was Wu Meiniang. At this time, she had not given the title Wu Meiniang. There is a word Mei in her nickname. I think the one who is sick should be the eldest daughter of the Wu family.

Sun Simiao was back, and the warrior was talking and Taotao didn't know what he was talking about. It seemed that the warrior was trying to keep Sun Simiao. Sun Simiao repeatedly refused. After several entanglements, Sun Simiao still reluctantly stayed in the Wu family as a guest minister for a while.

Gu Qing held his schoolbag and accompanied several maids along the way, and arranged a side room for the master and apprentice. The environment here is good and there are many unknown flowers planted in front of the house.

When he arrived at the room, Sun Simiao sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to rest.

Gu Qing opened his big backpack and tried his own solar charger to use. He quickly charged his phone. He looked at his schoolbag, which included ropes for rock climbing, mountaineering picks, a guide to survival in the wild, a small smokeless stove, a self-defense pistol, and a bag of candy. He stuffed a piece into his mouth and savored the taste. In ancient times, he couldn't eat such things. He thought of sitting up, or selling these candies, and maybe he could still make some money.

There were three pistols and six magazines in the backpack. At that time, I went to the wild hiking with two friends. Because it was in an unmanned land outside the national border, I brought a gun to defend myself. My backpack was full of equipment and supplies. I don’t know if they found out that they were gone.

In ancient times, there was no Internet, no TV, and no news. It would be great to stay at home at that time. What would you have to go to the no-man's land to wander around!

The spring breeze blew into the room, and Gu Qing felt the fresh air.

puff……

Then there was a strange sound, and the stinking smell came with it.

"Cough cough..." Sun Simiao, who was sitting cross-legged on the side, coughed twice.

"Hahaha..." Gu Qing smiled dryly, "Old man, I'm sorry, I just felt a stir in my stomach and let it go. Don't be surprised."

Sun Simiao ignored Gu Qing's self-satisfaction.

The servants brought some food, and Gu Qing ate it like a hungry wolf, until he was full of food on the table. There was only a lot of food left. Sun Simiao held the chopsticks and looked in a state of dismay. Gu Qing ate the last grain of rice and said, "Or, I'll go and make some more food, I don't know if they will charge the money."

"Well, it's fine." Sun Simiao said as he put down his bowls and chopsticks and walked out of the house.

Will this old guy get hungry? I feel a little sorry for him. Gu Qing walked out of the house to find food. Along the way, he found that it was really big, with rockery and ponds.

Finally, a servant was found, Gu Qing stepped forward and said, "Miss, do you have any food left? We don't have enough food?"

"You are Sun Simiao's apprentice." The maid laughed and said, "I'll bring it to you again."
Chapter completed!