Bai Ruozhu didn't expect her plan to be so smooth, she bought a pair of hanging flags early in the morning, wrote down the eight big characters "free medical treatment, don't take a penny", and then found a table at the entrance of the vegetable market, hung up the hanging flag, and started the free clinic.

At first, no one came to see a doctor, after all, she was a foreigner, and she was still a female doctor, and she was a person who wanted to see a doctor for free, and she was afraid that she would not be able to see a bad doctor, but it would make her condition worse.

She couldn't help but worry, how could she spread her reputation as much as possible? According to this speed, Jiang Yichun would definitely not be so easy to get the news, and if she saw him later, he would be in danger for one more day.

She even regretted that she didn't buy a few people to pretend to come up to see a doctor, and then drive other people to come to see a doctor, but it's funny to think about it, she is not a liar, she is obviously a serious person to see a doctor for free, and she still needs to find a trust?

Fortunately, the opportunity soon came, a middle-aged man hugged an eight- or nine-year-old child who was crying and bleeding on his hands and ran outside, the child was seriously injured, and the blood kept flowing down, leaving a clear blood line where he ran.

Bai Ruozhu saw that the child was injured so badly, and he was also anxious, so he hurriedly got up and said, "This big brother, hurry up and let me stop the bleeding of your child, if you run to the hospital like this, he will also lose too much blood, and his hands may be ......."

The middle-aged man's anxious eyes were red, and he found that the child's crying was getting smaller and smaller, obviously bleeding too much, and he had no strength to cry.

"You, can you do it?" The middle-aged man saw Bai Ruozhu's hanging flag and knew that she was free to sit for a doctor, but he was worried in his heart.

"I have traveled all over the world, practicing medicine everywhere, and no one in the places I pass does not know my great name, I am a disciple of immortals, and Master has told me to save people and do good deeds, otherwise I would not go around for free consultation. Bai Ruozhu hurriedly blew herself, she couldn't blow it at this time.

Probably because the words "immortal disciple" had an effect, or maybe the middle-aged man felt that he couldn't wait, so he gritted his teeth and ran over with the child in his arms.

Bai Ruozhu hurriedly helped put the child on the table, and said to him softly: "Little brother, don't be afraid, it will get better soon." ”

The knife wound on the little boy's hand, because the wound was too long and deep, had already cut the major artery, and even the bones could be seen.

Bai Ruozhu took a silver needle to give the child a needle to stop the bleeding, and at this time, many people had already gathered around, and some people even said directly: "I don't know where the charlatan came from, this king butcher is really stupid." ”

Bai Ruozhu could hear what others were saying, but she didn't have the heart to care, looking at the pale face of the child in front of her, she just wanted to save the child quickly, especially to save his hand.

Some of the onlookers recognized the middle-aged man and couldn't help but shout: "Wang Tuhu, what's wrong with your baby?

Wang Butcher squatted next to him and hugged his head and cried, crying and saying: "I'm sorry for Kan'er's mother, his mother didn't want her own life in order to protect him, and I didn't raise the child well, I'm sorry for his mother." ”

Saying that, he was a little excited, and slapped himself in the face a few times, the sound was called a crisp, obviously full of strength.

Immediately, an acquaintance rushed up and grabbed him, and someone persuaded: "Butcher Wang, calm down, if something happens to you, who will take care of your family?"

"Yes, it's not easy for you to raise your child by yourself over the years, even if your mother is alive, I won't blame you for half a sentence. Someone else persuaded.

Bai Ruozhu was putting needles here, and she had already heard a rough idea, and at this time, she had a set of needles, and the bleeding of Kan'er's hand was temporarily stopped, and people also had some spirits.

"Dad, it's Kan'er who is not well-behaved, and Kan'er won't dare to be naughty in the future. Kan'er said weakly.

Seeing that his son was no longer crying, the king butcher still opened his mouth to speak, hurriedly got up, looked at Kan'er and asked anxiously, "Kan'er, are you better?

After asking, he felt stupid, right? Where else could it hurt, it must have been a chopped hand.

However, he soon noticed that the wound was not bubbling with blood as before, and he immediately understood that the female doctor in front of him was really a miracle doctor, and he went to the town medical hall, and it was not so easy to stop the bleeding!

"Goddess doctor, thank you for saving my son, thank you!" Wang Tuhu knelt on the ground with a puff, kowtowing to Bai Ruozhu as he spoke.

The onlookers were stunned, but soon noticed that Kan'er's hand was not bleeding like before, and everyone's gaze at Bai Ruozhu was completely different.

Wang Tuhu is an acquaintance of the market, he has been working here for many years, and his son is the only lifeline, so naturally he will not take his son's safety to help others act, the authenticity of this scene is beyond doubt.

Bai Ruozhu smiled and said: "The divine doctor is exempt, my name is Zhuhua, you can call me the female doctor of Zhuhua, I will see a doctor here for free for a few days, if you have relatives and friends who need to see a doctor, come here." ”

No one knew why this goddess doctor mentioned her name, and women generally didn't want outsiders to know their names? But everyone didn't think much about it, just thinking that people were goddess doctors, and naturally they couldn't be the same as ordinary women.

In fact, Bai Ruozhu was worried at this time, if it was before, she would have stitched up the wound for Kan'er without saying a word, his long wound was naturally stitched faster, and it was not easy to crack it a second time.

However, she dedicated the suture technique to the imperial court, and repeatedly explained that it was already a secret, and she couldn't use it lightly outside, let alone being watched by so many people now.

But if it is not sutured, the child's injury will not heal too quickly, and now the skin and flesh are cracked, even if you use good Jinchuang medicine, after the acupuncture and moxibustion stop bleeding time has passed, it will bleed again.

At this time, someone had already automatically lined up, waiting for the Zhuhua Goddess Doctor to finish his work to see him. Bai Ruozhu wanted to reach out to wipe the beads of sweat on her forehead, but she withdrew her hand, she almost forgot that she had painted on her face, and she was about to be exposed when she wiped it like this.

She thought about it, and gave another set of acupuncture to relieve the pain, and Kan'er lay on the table and said to his father weakly: "Dad, it doesn't seem to hurt." ”

"Well, my aunt gave you acupuncture to stop the pain first, and I will take medicine later. Bai Ruozhu said.

"Thank you, Aunt Divine Doctor. Kan'er said obediently.

Bai Ruozhu cleaned his wound and applied some herbs, but did not bandage the wound, and then she said to Wang Tuhu: "I didn't expect to encounter such a strict knife wound when I came out today, and the medicine and tools for treating the disease are all in the inn, but it will delay the time to take it back and forth like this, so it is better for you to take the child and go to the inn with me." ”

After she finished speaking, she looked at the people in line and said, "Don't worry, everyone, I'll go back as soon as I go, and I'll come to see you later." ”