Chapter 122 Free Treatment for Old Man Sending Son

Patients insist on sending some messy things as a fee. Fan Qingping couldn't push it, so she had to accept it.

There is an endless stream of people who give away groceries. Qingping was not very annoying, so she had to find a big jar, but anyone who had voluntary fees would include his belongings.

The night is not interested in these worthless things, and it is useless to take them. Anyway, there was no one to see a doctor on Qingyue's side, and Xiao Ruxuan had nothing to do, so she sent Xiao Ruxuan to distribute the property in the jar and the poor.

Only strange things can be left behind.

No matter what era, the lethality of beautiful women is infinite. Especially the beautiful woman who is kind-hearted and benevolous. Therefore, Xiao Ruxuan's beautiful reputation turned out, and even the one who was not sick was seduced.

The night is very satisfied with the reaction of the people. This move has confirmed its own disguised identity and gained a good reputation. If it is the Qingyue everywhere, it will be publicized like this. After arriving at Zhimapo, you can really open a medical hall and open it independently from the cottage.

It's just that the current diagnosis and treatment are all minor diseases, which can't show the magic of the clear moon. While thinking about it, I suddenly heard a noise in the distance.

Looking up in the dark night, I saw two people who looked like farmers carrying a door panel. There was a patient lying on the door panel, rushing this way. As the two ran, they asked the people in the way to give way. Looking at their appearance, they were very anxious.

"What's wrong with this man?" Someone asked.

The person who raised the door panel in front of him replied breathlessly, "It's really unlucky. In this winter, he was bitten by a poisonous insect, and he was about to die."

People around you look at it, don't they? The old man on the door panel was dark and angry. It was clear that the poisonous gas had penetrated into the bone marrow. It's only a minute or three to wait for my life. Everyone gave way one after another to let the emergency patient go to the cabin where Qingyue was located for treatment.

The two carried the patient into the wooden house and put it on the edge of the stove. They turned over and kowtowed to Qingyue, saying that the magic doctor saved their lives. The night quickly picked up the two and asked them to wait outside the house.

Qingyue must also play the role of deaf and mute in front of people. Therefore, I can't ask questions, so I have to ask questions from the night. Dark night came outside and asked the two of them, "What do you have to do with the patient? When will the patient be bitten by poisonous insects?"

The slightly tall man quickly saluted the night and said, "This is my father. He went to work in the field yesterday and turned over a strange wooden box. The father was curious and opened the box. Unexpectedly, a poisonous insect came out of the box and bit the old father. After a night, the condition has worsened, and I'm afraid it's difficult to survive today.

"Don't worry, this disease can be treated, and don't be impatient." The night comforted. Then he opened the curtain and entered the house.

Qingyue looked relaxed when she heard the conversation outside the house. He was bitten by a poisonous insect yesterday and has not died today, which shows that the toxicity of this poisonous insect is not strong. But the delay is a little long, so there is some trouble.

Qingyue took out an antidote elixir and motioned several maids to open the patient's teeth and include the pills. Then take the bleeding wood, transform it into a tentacle, and inject the pure wood energy into the patient's body.

Before long, the people outside heard a sound from the house: "I'm suffocated." Then, I heard a cough. The patient's two sons heard the movement inside and looked ecstatic. When I was excited, I saw a maid open the curtain. He got up and walked to Hawke, asked for a bowl of potion blended with [Power Pill], and returned to the wooden house.

In another ten minutes, the curtain was lifted. The old man who was about to be poisoned came out vibly. The old man's two sons quickly came forward to ask. After learning that he had been completely cured, he quickly knelt down to the wooden house and said that the magic doctor had appeared in the world.

The people on the outside exclaimed and whispered, which was unbelievable.

The old man had nothing to do. After learning that the magic doctor did not take the fee to save people, he didn't know what to do. In the end, he pulled his youngest son to the night and insisted on giving his youngest son to Qingyue to work for the magic doctor.

"My father-in-law, we won't stay here. We will travel far away in a few days. You don't have to do this." The night persuaded.

The old man came up with a stubborn temper, saying that the child's door bolt had not yet become a family and could travel far away. There are people around who make a coax, saying that being able to work for a magic doctor is a blessing for three lifetimes. As soon as the night saw this situation, he couldn't accept it, so he had to respond.

He called Ruxuan and asked him to wrap some gold and silver and include a few pills. He said that he would let the door bolt do things here first, and if he left in the future, he would discuss it. He stuffed the package into the old man, saying that it was some medicine, and asked him to go home and open it again.

The old man thanked him, left his youngest son's door bolt, carried the door panel, and took his eldest son home. For this incident alone, the reputation of the Qingyue spread all over the neighborhood. By noon, more and more people came. Some came here to cure the disease, some purely to watch the fun, and some came to admire Xiao Ruxuan's beauty.

For a while, the road at the gate of Guanyi was full of noise and excitement.

Xiao Ruxuan ordered the kitchen to make some pasta and a large pot of meat soup for everyone to eat separately. Then take your positions and continue to treat the sick and save people. Hawke took the initiative to reduce the amount of food today. Xiao Ruxuan divided the remaining steamed buns into the hands of some children, but got another piece of admiration.

In the afternoon, more people will come. All kinds of strange diseases appeared one after another. The Qingyue slightly casts spells, and all of them can get rid of the disease. In the evening, the night found that Qingyue's face was anxious. He asked quickly, but Qingyue could not speak, so he took the pen and ink and wrote and answered.

It turned out that through this treatment, the crystal power in Qingyue's body could not be contained and began to rise. The night is unlucky. This is a good thing, but it is really inconvenient to improve the force now.

What's wrong with it? After thinking about it, I had to think of a superficial way to deal with it first. First, Qingyue no longer visits every day, which should be three hours in the afternoon. Second, only critical patients are accepted, and the rest of the patients take medicine.

After announcing this matter, it is getting late. The crowds on the periphery of Guanyi gradually dispersed. The old man's youngest son's door bolt, so he stayed and obeyed. It's just that the night is not short of such ordinary people now, so it is handed over to Xiao Ruxuan. Xiao Ruxuan didn't have any good idea, so she asked him to cook and burn the fire.

The night did not expect that this unintentional move actually got a good fire worker in the future. It turned out that there was a weak fire energy in the door bolt. After burning the fire for a long time and then taking the pills, he actually understood the fire control skills. When Hawke learned about it, he asked this man over as a royal iron fireman. This is a later story, let's not mention it for the time being.

It is said that when everyone returned to the hall, they were in high spirits and could not stop. After dinner, he sat around the edge of the fire and talked about it. After doing good deeds, people praised, and everyone was happy. Wen Zhong and Fan Qingping both have wits and talk to each other.

I only heard Wen Zhong say, "Master, this is really a wonderful move. In the future, the reputation of the Qingyue will be improved, and then announced that it will be under the command of the Lord, which will certainly enhance the name of the Lord. Great kindness."