Qing Bo got up and changed into a black robe, covered his cheeks, and disappeared into the secret room in a flash.
After he disappeared, an inconspicuous black mist in the secret room slowly dissipated.
Broken Yecheng, Yunyoufeng woke up with a hangover, found himself lying on the ground, looked at the figure by the window in shock, and couldn't believe it: "Rong Xian, why are you so cruel, you won't lift me when I'm drunk? to bed."
Rong Xian turned her head and said slyly: "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's Sanniang, why don't you see her?"
"It's hard for you to remember me, come over to drink sober soup when you wake up." Lou Sanniang walked over with a bowl of hot soup.
Yun Youfeng's face was overjoyed, he quickly stepped up to the front to pick up a bowl and drank it, laughing loudly, "It's still Sanniang who treats me well."
He didn't even think about it, Lou Sanniang was so kind to him, it was impossible for him to leave him on the ground to sleep all night.
Rong Xian was too lazy to pay attention to such a lack of heart.
Lou Sanniang was also a little dumbfounded. She pointed to the water basin beside her and said, "I've already filled the water. Go wash your face."
Yun Youfeng smiled, walked over, wiped his face and asked, "By the way, what is Rong Xian going to do today?"
Today, Rong Xian changed into a green skirt with silver gauze, and still wore the purse that contained medicinal herbs or medicinal herbs around her waist.
She mentioned the medicine box that had been sorted out long ago, and said as she walked, "I will go to the largest Wei'an Pharmacy in the town for a consultation."
"You only came here last night, don't you take a day off to see the doctor?" Yun Youfeng said, putting down his veil.
Rong Xian raised her head to look at him, her eyes soft, as if standing on a cloud looking down at a mortal god, she looked at the world with her gentle eyes with sympathy: "I can rest, but if the patient delays one day, his life may be in danger. Woolen cloth."
Yun Youfeng sighed with emotion that Rong Xian's heart was pure and kind, but there was some helplessness on her face: "The patient can't be seen, weren't those people still the same when you didn't come? It's only a day, and they can't die of illness."
Rong Xian's eyes were clear and gentle, and her voice retorted firmly: "That's different, since I've already come and the patients are right in front of me, of course I will do my best to heal them and free them from the torment of illness. The healer cultivates virtue first, You need to have great compassion, how can you be lucky."
Yun Youfeng was speechless by what she said. Although she thought this kind of pure and good person was pedantic and ridiculous, she couldn't help but admire how many people in this world could stick to their own principles and are willing to work hard for others.
Watching Rong Xian leave, he quickly took care of himself, picked up the knife and followed slowly. Now that the people in Ziwei City have been catching Rong Xian, he can feel more at ease when he secretly protects her.
This person was so sad when he was a child, but he can still grow up so well now, and his heart is so pure and kind, so he has to admire it.
After Rong Xian came to Wei'an Pharmacy, the owner of Pharmacy was already waiting here.
Seeing Rong Xian coming with the medicine box on his back, he hurriedly greeted him and said with a look of honor, "It's really you, Doctor Rong, someone came to tell me in the morning that you would come, but I thought someone else opened one for me. What a big joke."
With a slight smile on her face, Rong Xian said, "I haven't seen each other for six years, and the owner is getting 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 resting for six days and six nights. Finally, the epidemic was under control, but you fell ill. The people were terrified, but fortunately you are all right. See you now, I will be relieved to see that you are still in good spirits."
Dr. Rong always ignores himself when he sees a doctor, which makes him worry too, lest this person will tire himself out in a place he doesn't know.
Rong Xian followed him into the medicine hall, came to her seat six years ago, and said with a little gratitude, "Thanks to the owner's concern, I still retain my position after so many years."
The owner waved his hand quickly and said, "Don't be polite to me, that's what everyone means."
"Is it Dr. Rong?" An old woman who was hunched over and coughing looked at Rong Xian for a long time, and finally asked with a smile on her face.
When the others heard the three words of Dr. Rong, they turned their heads and looked at Rong Xian. The Dr. Rong in front of him looked very young and very beautiful, and his temperament was also gentle and graceful, which made people feel kind.
"Mother, is this Dr. Rong? Like a fairy." A little girl with a blushing face lying in her mother's arms said in amazement.
The woman kissed the child's forehead, her eyes were sore, and she said excitedly, "Yes, this is Doctor Rong. With her here, you will get better soon."
Rong Xian nodded to the old woman, smiled kindly 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 only met yesterday."
Mrs. Wang was amused by Rong Xian's words, she helped her hairpin, and wrinkles appeared at the corners of her happy eyes. As a woman, who doesn't like others complimenting her appearance: "Dr. Coax me this old woman."
Rong Xian's phoenix eyes were slightly curved, and she walked over with a silver needle: "What I said is the truth. Madam should believe me, otherwise I will be sad."
Mrs. Wang covered her mouth and smiled: "Trust the letter, I don't believe who else can Dr. Rong believe."
Rong Xian smiled softly, came to the little girl who was talking just now, touched her forehead, and said, "It burns so badly, it's comfortable to give you a needle, are you afraid?"
The little girl shook her head and said very strongly, "I'm not afraid. Mother said that Doctor Rong's needles don't hurt at all."
Rong Xian gently touched the child's face and reassured: "Well, it doesn't hurt at all, it will be fine soon."
A trace of spiritual energy was condensed on the tip of her needle, and she quickly pierced it and pulled it out. Seeing the blush on the child's face faded, she said to the child's mother, "I'll prescribe some medicine, you can go back and give the child a drink for two days and you'll be fine. Now, the child is still young, let her try not to play with water or eat cold things."
The woman touched her daughter's forehead and found that it was no longer hot, and said happily, "Doctor Rong, thank you, thank you."
Rong Xian walked to the seat and wrote the prescription of the pharmacy on the paper with a pen.
Handing the prescription to the apprentice, she smiled and said, "Go, just go back and boil it after grabbing the medicine."
The woman hurriedly carried the child and followed the apprentice away. Only then did Mrs. Wang come to Rong Xian and said, "Doctor Rong's medical skills are getting better and better."
Rong Xian said softly: "The higher the medical skills, the more people can be saved, that's what I wish.
After taking Mrs. Wang's pulse, she looked at her tongue, picked up a pen and prescribed medicine and said, "It's not a big deal, the weather has changed too fast recently, you may not be able to adapt to it, and the lack of attention on eating will cause coughing. Yes, drink this medicine for three days first."
Rong Xian: It's not easy to set up a character.
(End of this chapter)