Immortal Voices Chapter 25: See a doctor (two more)
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Qingbo got up and changed into a black brocade robe, covered her cheeks, and disappeared into the secret room in a flash.
After he disappeared, an inconspicuous black mist slowly dissipated in the secret room.
Broken Yecheng, Yunyoufeng woke up with a hangover, and found that he was lying on the ground, looking at the figure by the window in shock, and couldn’t say: “Rong Xian, why are you so cruel? Lift me to the bed."
Rong Xian turned her head and said slyly in her eyes: "You don't care how big you are. Do you think I can move you?"
Yun Youfeng stood up with a headache, patted the dust on his body and asked strangely: "Where is Sanniang, why didn't you see her?"
"It's hard for you to remember me. Come and drink sober soup when you wake up." Lou Sanniang came curling up with a bowl of hot soup.
Yun Youfeng's face was happy, he walked up the front and took a drink, laughed and said, "Sanniang is kind to me."
He didn't want to think that Lou Sanniang was really good to him, it was impossible to throw him on the ground and sleep all night.
Rong Xian didn't bother to pay attention to such a lack of heart.
Lou Sanniang was also a little bit dumbfounded. She pointed to the basin on the side and said: "I have already filled the water. Go and wash your face."
Yun Youfeng smiled, walked over and wiped his face and asked: "By the way, what is Rong Xian going to do today?"
Today, Rong Xian changed into a green dress with silver gauze. She still wears the purse with medicinal pill or medicinal herb tied around her waist. It is a bit less expensive than yesterday, and a bit more gentle and graceful.
She mentioned the medicine box she had put together a long time ago, and said as she walked: "I will go to the largest Wei'an medicine hall in town for a consultation."
"You only rushed to this point last night. Would you like to see the doctor one day without resting?" Yun Youfeng put down his veil and said.
Rong Xian raised her head and looked at him, her eyes soft, as if she was standing in the clouds looking down at a mortal god, with her gentle eyes looking at the world with compassion and compassion: "I can rest, but the patient may delay a day. Life is in danger."
Yun Youfeng felt that Rongxian was pure and kind, but she was a little helpless on the face: "The patient can't be done. Aren't those people still like that when you didn't come? Only one day, they can still die of illness." /
Rong Xian’s eyes were clear and gentle, and her voice firmly retorted: “That’s different. Since I’m here, the patients are right in front of my eyes. Of course, I will try my best to heal them and get them out of the torment of their illnesses. The healer first To cultivate morality, you need to have great compassion, how can you be lucky."
Yunyoufeng was speechless by her. Although she felt that this kind of pure and perfect person was pedantic and ridiculous, but she couldn't help but admire how many people in this world adhere to their own principles and are willing to work for others. Work hard.
Looking at Rong Xian leaving, he quickly took care of himself, picked up the knife and followed slowly. Now the people in Ziwei City have been catching Rong Xian, he can be more relieved by protecting him secretly.
This person was so miserable when he was a child, but he can still grow up so good and his character is so pure and kind, so he has to admire him.
After Rong Xian came to Wei'an Medicine Hall, the owner of the medicine hall had already been waiting here.
Seeing Rong Xian coming with the medicine box on his back, he greeted him quickly and said with a look of honor: "It's you, Doctor Rong. Someone came to inform me in the morning that you would come. I thought it was someone else with me. It was a big joke."
With a slight smile on Rong Xian's face, she said: "I haven't seen you in six years, the owner is rich."
After the owner laughed, he said with emotion: "Six years ago, there was an epidemic in Broken Yecheng. You stayed here for three months, without sleep for six days and six nights, and finally controlled the disease, but you fell ill. , The people in the city were terrified at that time, but you are fine. See you now, and seeing you still in spirit, I’m relieved."
Dr. Rong always ignores himself when he sees a doctor, and makes him worry too, lest this person will tire himself out of unknown place.
Rong Xian followed him into the medicine hall, came to her seat six years ago, and said with a little gratitude: "Thanks to the care of my boss, I have retained my place for so many years."
The owner hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Don't be polite with me, this is what everyone meant."
"Dr. Rong, isn't it?" An old woman with bowed waist and coughing looked at Rong Xian for a long time, and finally asked with a smile on her face.
Others heard the three words of Doctor Rong, and turned their heads to look at Rong Xian. Doctor Rong in front of him looked very young and beautiful, and his temperament was gentle and graceful. Kindhearted.
"Mother, is this Doctor Rong? Like a fairy." A little girl lying blushing in her mother's arms exclaimed.
The woman kissed the child's forehead, her eyes were sore, she said excitedly: "Yes, this is Doctor Rong. With her, you will get better soon."
Rong Xian nodded to the old woman, smiling cordially and said: "It turned out to be Mrs. Wang. I haven't seen you in six years. You haven't changed a bit, as if we had only seen it yesterday."
Ms. Wang was amused by Rong Xian’s words. She helped her hairpin, and the wrinkles in the corners of her happy eyes appeared. As a woman, who doesn’t like others to praise her looks: "Doctor Rong will pick up Come and coax me this old lady."
Rong Xianfeng's eyes curled slightly, and he took a silver needle and walked over: "I'm telling the truth. Madam should believe me, otherwise I will be sad."
Mrs. Wang covered her mouth and smiled: "Believe it, I don't believe Dr. Rong, who else can I believe."
Rong Xian smiled softly, came to the little girl who was talking just now, touched her forehead, and said: "The burn is so bad, it will be comfortable if I give you a shot, are you afraid?"
The little girl shook her head and said very strongly: "I'm not afraid. My mother said that Dr. Rong's needle doesn't hurt at all."
Rong Xian gently touched the child's face, soothing: "Well, it doesn't hurt at all, it will get better soon."
A trace of aura condensed on the tip of her needle, she quickly pierced it and pulled it out, watching the blush on the child’s face fade, and then said to the child’s mother: “I’ll prescribe some medicine. The day will be fine, and the child is still young, so let her try not to play with water or eat cold things."
The woman touched her daughter's forehead, and found that it was not very hot at the moment, and said happily: "Doctor Rong, thank you, thank you."
Rong Xian walked to the seat, holding a pen on the paper and writing about the pharmacy, her posture holding the pen appeared cool and calm, making people quiet subconsciously.
Handing the pharmacy to the apprentice, she smiled at the corner of her mouth and said: "Go, go back and boil after grabbing the medicine."
The woman hugged the child and followed the apprentice. Mrs. Wang came to Rong Xian and said: "Doctor Rong's medical skills are getting better and better."
Rong Xian said softly: "More medical skills can save more people, I wish.
She took the pulse for Mrs. Wang, looked at her tongue, took up the pen while prescribing the prescription, and said, “It’s nothing big. It can cause cough, so drink this medicine for three days first."