Chapter 3: Making Money: The Divine Doctor Fairy

The streets are crowded with people, so lively, all kinds of goods are dazzling, endless. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info shouting, to cheer... Ye Yimu walked leisurely on the street. The white veil covered half of the face, and only a pair of big smart eyes could be seen, flickering

Ye Yimu asked passers-by for directions and walked in the direction of "Health Hall". "Yangshengtang" is the largest pharmacy in the imperial capital of the southern kingdom, and has the best medical skills in the southern country. There are more than 20 doctors, and different patients come to see each other every day. Even the royal would be afraid of three points. Since ancient times, doctors have been popular

Before I arrived at the door of the "health hall", I saw a long line of patients. Ye Yimu's eyes lit up: money! neatly lined up with money!

Ye Yimu walked straight inside.

"This guest, please wait in line to see a doctor. There are still a lot of patients waiting for us. A guy walked over and stretched out his hand to stop Ye Yimu and said politely.

"I don't see a doctor, I'm here to apply for a doctor" The little guy was quite polite, and Ye Yimu replied seriously.

The crowd surged......

"Look at this girl's young age, I'm afraid she hasn't seen the world"...

"That is, if you want me to say that even if she knows a little bit of medicine, she is just scratching the surface"...

"Maybe people really have the ability, and you can't just look at your age"...

"Hey... It's hard to say, it's hard to say"...

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"This girl, you said that you came to apply for the doctor's examination, but now that Luo Lao is not here, there is no way to test your medical skills, or will you come back another day?" Looking at Ye Yimu's body shape, she is at most a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, and she doesn't look like she knows how to heal. Which family's daughter is not to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and book etiquette. Children from poor families don't have to think about it, and they have time to go to the fields to survive. Looking at Ye Yimu's dress, he doesn't look like the daughter of a rich family. What's more, how can there be any medical skills at such a young age.

Ye Yimu frowned: How could people in ancient times... A tendon. Yas. Of course, Ye Yimu knows the idea of sales, not because she is young, not because she is small, not because she is dressed...

You can't beat him in public...

Suddenly...

"Help! Doctor, help... Please, save my husband... Beg...... I'm dying... He... Help..."The middle-aged woman didn't speak clearly, and before she finished speaking, her tears flowed vigorously. Then, stammering... Kneeling in the crowd is particularly abrupt.

I was helpless, I listened to the little girl crying in the house, and I finally heard my aunt cry when I got mixed up...

Ye Yimu looked at the middle-aged woman and shrugged his shoulders. Walked over and helped her up: "If you believe me, I will treat your husband"

"Or, you can wait, wait for the person in front of you to finish reading, it's your turn, however, looking at your husband's situation, it should be an hour ago that he was bitten by a poisonous spider, and the poison has already invaded his limbs, and in another half an hour, the poison invades his heart, and there is no possibility of treatment" Ye Yimu glanced at the man on the stretcher not far away, and gave the middle-aged woman a choice. Perhaps, she can borrow this man to "get on top".

The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment and looked at Ye Yimu. The little girl saw her husband's illness from afar, and calculated the time of the poisoning, which might have saved her husband's life. If you queue up, you will definitely have to wait until dark, not to mention, the cost of the "Yangshengtang" is too high, and she can't take it out. Her family relies on her husband, who is the only male in the family. I don't dare to think about it.

"Thank you, girl, I believe in you" The middle-aged woman got up and looked at her husband on the stretcher, settled her mind, and bowed slightly in a gesture of invitation.

Ye Yimu nodded slightly and walked towards the stretcher. The surroundings were quiet, and they seemed to be shocked by the actions of Ye Yimu and the middle-aged woman.

The man on the stretcher had his eyes closed, his whole body twitched slightly, and his whole face was black...

Ye Yimu put her hand into her sleeve, and as soon as her consciousness moved, four golden needles appeared in her hand, not that she had to put her hand in her sleeve, but if she didn't have to take it, she would probably be regarded as a fairy or a monster by these "primitive people". Of course, Ye Yimu believes that it is a monster, have you ever seen such a shabby immortal...

Ye Yimu pulled up the man's hand on the stretcher, pressed the acupuncture points on his arm, and the two golden needles fell respectively, and then inserted the remaining two golden needles into the man's calves, clean and neat, with a light speed. The black snow slowly flowed out along the four golden needles...

The black faded out of the man's face, only a little white. Bleeding...

Neatly retract the gold needle, and put the gold needle into consciousness according to the "old method".

"Bring a pen and paper, grab the medicine according to the prescription, boil it and drink it. I will be able to get out of bed tomorrow," Ye Yimu said lightly.

Silent.

Ye Yimu raised her head slightly, and the crowd around her looked at her blankly. His eyes were full of shock. Among them, there was a silver-haired old man who nodded slightly, his eyes full of smiles. Of course, Ye Yimu didn't pay attention at all.

"Auntie?" Ye Yimu frowned. Every time Ye Yimu treats a patient, he is engrossed and highly concentrated, and everything around him is air, so his neat medical practice process shocked everyone, and she didn't know whether it was good or not. Besides, this spider venom is just a child's thing. Is it necessary?

"Yes, Divine Doctor Fairy. I'm going to get a pen and paper" The middle-aged woman glanced at Ye Yimu and then at her husband. Excited.

Borrowing pen and paper from the "Yangshengtang", Ye Yimu quickly wrote down the prescription and dosage to take, and handed it to the middle-aged woman.

"Divine Doctor Fairy, this... The middle-aged woman trembled a little. She really didn't have much money.

"No need, if you believe me, I will be the diagnosis gold" The corners of Ye Yimu's mouth rose slightly, and the gauze on his face covered it, and no one saw it. She should be able to make money by seeing a doctor: Brother Yinzi, come to the bowl.

The middle-aged woman knelt in front of Ye Yimu and kowtowed heavily, "Thank you, thank you, Divine Doctor Fairy"

Ye Yimu nodded slightly in response to her.