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As he was talking, Old Man Zhou woke up slowly.

The eyelids were lifted up with difficulty, and he coughed twice, "No need to grab medicine, no need, take the wine on the bedside, I will take a few more sips, cover the quilt and sleep for a while, no need to bother the lady and the Erya girl... I have never been to the clinic in my life... Cough cough..."

He coughed violently again.

Xu Jiaojiao frowned, "No, Dad Zhou, your cold is already very serious. If you don't take medicine, it will easily worsen..."

"No, no, what medicine should I take? Where can we poor people afford to eat? Just drink some wine and sleep. I'm fine. I just fell asleep. I felt dizzy and there was coldness in my body. Take the saury wine I've been making today and I'll take another sip..."

Before Xu Jiaojiao and Erya could react, the enthusiastic neighbor had already handed over the wine gourd on the table for Old Man Zhou.

Old Man Zhou took it and wanted to drink it.

Xu Jiaojiao hurriedly stopped him, "It's all burned like this, you can't drink anymore. Now you have to find a way to cool down and you can't drink anymore."

Old Man Zhou refused to listen and insisted on pouring it into his mouth, "It's okay, we have always been like this..."

As soon as the wine entered his mouth, before he could finish a word, he fainted on the kang again.

The wine pot fell under the kang and spilled all over the floor.

Everyone was shocked.

Deep fainted again!

I fainted after drinking!

An aunt from the neighbor came forward to help. When she touched Old Man Zhou's hand, she shouted in panic, "It's so hot! This is going to burn people to death! It's amazing, Old Man Zhou is afraid it won't work!"

"Ah??!" Everyone was shocked.

Very frightened.

It seemed as if I saw that Old Man Zhou was about to die.

"It's over, the old aunt at the end of the alley last time also burned people to death."

"The symptoms are exactly the same as hers. Old Man Zhou's life is so hard. He finally saved the land and his son's revenge was avenged, but he was no longer saved."

Seeing the messy scene, Erya shouted loudly!

"Stop it all!! Give it!! Don't worry!! Our wife is an imperial physician. A cold that cannot kill human life. If it can be cured well, we all listen to our wife."

Everyone was a little quieter.

The word "Imperial Doctor" made them silent.

He was a doctor who treated the royal family.

I forgot about this when I was excited.

Xu Jiaojiao really wanted to educate them all. She couldn't rely on drinking when she was seriously ill, so she was serious about seeking medical treatment.

But the situation is urgent at this time, and Old Man Zhou must now reduce his fever.

"Erya, please go to the nearest clinic to get medicine according to this prescription. Can you help boil some hot water? The temperature in the uncles' house is too low. Try not to yell at the fire and keep it quiet..."

Xu Jiaojiao's words have an indescribable sense of majesty, which makes people involuntarily obey.

Erya went to get medicine without saying a word, and the neighbor aunt helped her to prepare hot water.

Xu Jiaojiao had no choice but to take out a silver needle to give Old Man Zhou an acupuncture. Originally, the needle was not very helpful to the cold, and after the needle was pronounced, the heat compress was applied.

After waiting for a long time, Erya came back panting with the medicine bag.

Later, wait until the medicine is boiled and then feed it to the medicine.

After some trouble.

When it was dark, Old Man Zhou's condition improved.

There were many neighbors gathered in Old Man Zhou’s yard, waiting for Old Man Zhou’s condition to improve.

In their opinion, a situation like Old Man Zhou cannot be cured according to convention, and it is a sign of death.

When Old Man Zhou escaped from danger, Xu Jiaojiao left the house, and everyone surrounded Xu Jiaojiao and asked questions.

Xu Jiaojiao took the opportunity to popularize them with a wave of medical knowledge and precautions for ordinary illnesses.

Finally, he concluded, "...so, if you get sick, you still have to seek medical treatment. Otherwise, a small doctor will become a serious illness, suffer a loss in the body, and may easily leave sequelae."

Neighbors were convinced by Xu Jiaojiao's ability to save Old Man Zhou.

An uncle sighed, "Madam, we don't understand what you said, but it's because the family is poor, and the ancestors have been poor for generations. It's like this, and I'll bear it myself if I get sick..."

"There are no two clinics in Hancheng. The clinics have no business in our Hancheng. Doctors with excellent medical skills are unwilling to stay in our Hancheng. Sometimes they have to go to the Mansion City if they want to see a doctor... We don't have that condition either."

"Yes! We are all poor and cheap. We usually have to eat in one bite, but we wear clothes when it is cold. We are not that cute. We go to the clinic for minor illnesses and disasters. We don't have those habits..."

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Everyone started talking.

Xu Jiaojiao has learned about the medical conditions of the people in Hancheng.

Most people have no idea of ​​going to the clinic when they are sick. They have headaches and fevers that rely on their own immunity to fight them.

If it is a little more serious, you will spend a few cents to buy half a pound of wine to drink. After drinking, it will be hot and you will just cover the quilt and sleep.

No matter how serious a serious illness is, it is not good to drink alcohol. You can only let God's will, and life and death are the only way to fate.

Erya was not easy to buy medicine. She almost ran around half of the cold city before finding a clinic. There were very few medicinal materials in the clinic, and in the end there were a few flavours, so she ran back to the yamen to get the inventory they brought.

So, I came back late.

When it was evening, Old Man Zhou's condition improved. Liao Qing came to pick up Xu Jiaojiao and the others and sent a servant to stay to take care of Old Man Zhou.

There should be no problem.

The next day, I went to visit Mr. Zhou again, and it had improved a lot.

Xu Jiaojiao took the pulse of Old Man Zhou again. Old Man Zhou was very grateful. Although she still couldn't get out of bed to do work, she would be fine after recuperating in the house for a few days and would not faint again.

The neighbors all sighed that Xu Jiaojiao was the reincarnation of a female Bodhisattva and was so kind-hearted.

The people of Hancheng are blessed.

Xu Jiaojiao thought that this was not a solution, and the medical conditions were too backward! It was not possible.

Originally, the average life expectancy of people in ancient times was short. The people in the Hancheng City lived too hard. A minor illness turned into a major illness. It was obvious that life was not dangerous. If you delayed it, a life would probably be gone.

If you want to solve people's livelihood problems and improve the people's happiness index, medical conditions must be improved.

Xu Jiaojiao and Liao Qing decided to open a clinic in Hancheng, which was called Huichuntang.

The name of her senior brother Sun Zhijian is used.

Her medical skills were first enlightened by the Jin family's divine doctor, and later she was also closely related to her senior brother Sun Zhijian. Although she was taught by herself, Sun Zhijian also taught her medical books carefully.

They are also passed down from generation to generation, and she is too lazy to think about her name.

It's called Huichuntang.
Chapter completed!