Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Daughter's Doctor

"I want a thousand taels of gold, and I want it now!" The old man said with a smile. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

One thousand taels of gold! This number really surprised Yuan Jia on the side, the current currency is usually made of copper plate and silver, gold is too expensive so it is not popular, and the ratio of copper plate to silver is one to thousand, and the ratio of silver to gold is one to one hundred, so one thousand taels of gold is equivalent to one hundred thousand taels of silver, 100 million copper plates!

In ordinary people's homes, a normal man's monthly income is within a hundred copper plates, and ten taels of silver can make a rich family have no worries about food and clothing for a year, and at this time, Yuan Jia also has "only" more than one hundred taels of silver, which is the value of one tael of gold, and these money can be counted as the "upper" level of Yuan Jia among monks of the same level!

At this moment, the old man opened his mouth and asked for a thousand taels of gold, and he had to pay it now, which was undoubtedly a sky-high price!

After the old man said this, the strong man immediately subconsciously gasped, and this price undoubtedly surprised him, and he said with an embarrassed face:

"First...... Sir, it's not that we're stingy, but I'm really shy in my pocket, this number is too big, and now we only have four hundred taels of gold on us, and please be accommodating! However, if Mr. can help first, we will immediately send someone back to get the money, and after the matter is completed, we will pay two thousand taels of gold, if Mr. can't trust us, I can stay here as a hostage!"

The old man still said with a flat face: "Then I'm sorry, I said, as long as a thousand taels of gold, don't want more, and I want to pay now!"

The strong man frowned and said, "Old man, you are a strong man!" He knew that this old doctor was sitting on the ground, but he had no other choice now, and now his master's life was hanging by a thread, and there was no time for them to choose other doctors who could treat his master's disease, so no matter how disgusted the old man was in his heart now, he couldn't do anything to him now!

But they really can't come up with the price of a thousand taels of gold now, so the strong man's emotions began to get a little out of control.

The old man looked at the strong man's expression slowly changing color, the expression on his face still did not change, and he whispered: "If there is no gold, you can also replace it with the equivalent fairy grass, don't worry, I won't abuse the price!"

The value of fairy grass can be said to be not measured by money, almost a special fairy grass can be worth any amount of gold and silver, and it is also the kind that has no price, the old man said this sentence can be regarded as giving them a chance!

However, even if it was such a second-best condition, the strong man would not be able to take it now! Before passing through here, they had already sold all the goods in their hands, otherwise he would not even have four hundred taels of gold now, so what could he talk about Xiancao?

When Yuan Jia saw this picture, he really wanted to help him, and he did have items in his hand that could help the strong man, but what he was worried about now was that he didn't know these people in front of him at all, and if he rashly showed his hole cards, I was afraid that there would be unexpected trouble, and he didn't want to fall into a trap similar to Shi Chang'an again!

Looking at the current stalemate situation, the entanglement in Yuan Jia's heart was even stronger, he could choose to stand by and watch, no one would blame him anyway, but when he saw the person on the stretcher, his heart seemed to twitch, he was afraid that if he did not act at this time, the guilt in his heart would accompany him for a lifetime, which was also a kind of inner demon!

Yuan Jia touched his storage bag, the colorful lingzhi in it could completely solve the situation in front of him, but Yuan Jia couldn't take it out at all, after all, this taste of immortal medicine is too famous, I'm afraid that people who originally didn't have bad intentions will lose their nature because of greed after seeing it!

Just when Yuan Jia was slightly distressed, he intentionally or unintentionally saw that the eyes of the old man in green shirt seemed to float to his body as if he were floating to his body, as if he was expecting him to help, and his eyes, Yuan Jia felt a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere!

This sense of familiarity is that kind of feeling of security, and there is no meaning that makes Yuan Jia feel dangerous, which makes Yuan Jia's worries a lot less just now, because he seems to already know who this look is!

Yuan Jia took a step forward and said to the old man in green shirt: "Old man, I have a fairy grass here, I don't know if it can enter your eyes?"

After that, he took out a colorful Ganoderma lucidum from the storage bag, and the colorful light shone on the four walls of the house, which amazed everyone's eyes, and the strong man looked at the colorful Ganoderma lucidum in Yuan Jia's hand, and his eyes showed a look of surprise, as if his master's life was saved at this moment, and the surrounding crowd also began to discuss, and even began to move!

"Who dares to make a mistake!" The old man broke off his drink, and the people around him who were not thinking about it quieted down, he raised his eyes and looked at the strange thing in Yuan Jia's hand, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, took his colorful lingzhi with his hand, gently tossed its weight, and then nodded and said to the strong man: "What are you waiting for? Carry him into the inner room!"

"Yes!" The strong man stood up straight, and immediately beckoned the four people around him to carry the master in, and bowed deeply to Yuanjia who was standing on the side, as if to thank him for saving his master's life, but he didn't stay long, and hurried into the inner room the next moment when he straightened up.

Yuan Jia watched them and sat alone on the chair behind him, the old man's interruption just now seemed to be very effective, after the old man went in with them, no one discussed this matter anymore, and no one looked at Yuan Jia with colored eyes anymore, as if nothing had happened just now!

But at this time, Yuan Jiake was not in the mood to care about what was happening around him, he sat in place, his mouth seemed to be still chanting, and he seemed to be thinking about whether the eyes he saw just now were the person he thought, and whether his reckless behavior was right or wrong?

After a long time, the wooden door in the curtain was opened, and the old man in green shirt slowly walked out from inside, but the strong man and the four entourages did not come out with him, he slowly closed the wooden door behind him, and when Yuan Jia was about to ask, he suddenly said: "Don't worry, it's all right! It's just that he needs to rest now, and his servants are taking care of him!"

After that, he pointed to a room next to him and said to Yuan Jia, "Now, it's time to treat you! Come on, Xiaoyou, please go into this room." ”

Yuan Jia looked at the half-hidden wooden door and muttered in his heart: "It seems that this doctor, like Master Canggu, doesn't like to be disturbed during treatment!" With a light sigh, he slowly walked in.

The light in the room was dim, only a faint candle to illuminate it, and the furnishings in the house were very simple, only a table and two chairs, and after the old man closed the door gently, he motioned for Yuan Jia to sit on one of the chairs and himself to sit on the other.

"Little friend, now please tell me what makes you uncomfortable?" The old man smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to Yuan Jia, as if to take Yuan Jia's pulse.

Yuan Jia smiled, stretched out the palm of his injured right hand, and placed his wound in front of the old man.

With the help of the dim light here, the old man frowned and looked at the wound on Yuan Jia's hand, and looked at it for a long time, just when Yuan Jia wanted to say, "It's just a skin wound", the old man finally asked: "Okay, now please tell you the truth, is it the monk of that sect who caused this wound?"

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