"Brother, in fact, this is not bad," Yan Liuyuan said with a smile: "No matter what the effect, there is money to be made anyway." ”

Ren Xiaosu was not happy, he lowered his voice and said, "Is this a matter of making money?

Ren Xiaosu thought about this very clearly, relying on this effect to buy medicine, the probability of receiving sincere gratitude is much lower than that of treating diseases and saving people, that is, Lao Wang, a dead wood player who longs for spring, will say thank you.

Besides, is his purpose to make money? No, he still needs to be thankful, without thanks, there would be no black medicine.

Ren Xiaosu said with a little anger: "If I treat the disease and save people, the people in the market town will have to be polite when they see me, you see how many people the kid in that clinic has cured, and no one will treat him? Why? Because he is the only doctor in the market town!"

"Brother, you're right," Yan Liuyuan echoed with low eyebrows, in fact, he didn't care, anyway, he knew...... They're slowly starting to get rich!

"And the most important thing," Ren Xiaosu said, "If I treat the disease and save people, people will shout Doctor Ren when they see it, if I don't treat the disease and save people, what do people call me behind my back?" Hey, that ...... who sells medicine."

It sounds obvious, and the social status is not the same, okay!

Yan Liuyuan finally couldn't hold it back, he leaned back and laughed in the shack: "Brother, you have a lot of inner drama." ”

However, what Ren Xiaosu didn't know was that the medicine he sold to Lao Wang was not used by Lao Wang, after all, Lao Wang really didn't find his concubine now......

There is nothing unusual about the bottle containing the black medicine, it is an ordinary small porcelain bottle in the market town, the bottle that originally contained the black medicine was glass, and the level of craftsmanship was very high, Ren Xiaosu was worried about what to do if this thing was suspected again, after all, there were no people selling this kind of bottle in the market town.

The small porcelain vase was handed over from Wang Fugui's hands to the managers of the market town, the people who had come out of the refuge barrier.

Lao Wang Xin said that Ren Xiaosu didn't understand the value of this thing, but he did.

Where is the oral function of this black medicine most needed? Is it the men in the market town? No.

Although the men in the market town can barely make ends meet, and some of them are thin, the problem is that everyone works every day, and although they are thin, their health is very good.

As long as you exercise more, it is very easy to maintain the body's metabolic skills and the function of the organs, so the men don't need this thing very much.

The people who need this thing the most are actually the "nobles" in the refuge barrier.

Wang Fugui handed over the black medicine to the manager sent by the refuge barrier, the manager is knowledgeable, and their daily job is to gain insight into the changes in the market town, so he also knew about the iron-headed licking medicine last night.

However, the manager didn't use it, and even gave it to his boss again after returning in the evening.

In the end, this small black medicine porcelain bottle didn't know where it went.

Ren Xiaosu didn't know anything about this, he just exchanged a thank you coin for a bottle of black medicine again, and then asked Sister Xiaoyu to go to the market town to pull a piece of white linen, and then embroidered the two big characters "clinic" on it with black thread, and then embroidered eight small characters under the clinic: "Specializing in the treatment of knife wounds, the benevolence of the doctor".

And so the clinic opened.

When embroidering, Sister Xiaoyu asked Ren Xiaosu if she wanted to embroider the words "Wonderful Hands Rejuvenation", Ren Xiaosu quickly denied it, he is now a little sensitive to the word spring......

Ren Xiaosu's life gradually got on track, going out to collect medicine in the morning, sitting in his own shack during the day, teaching survival classes at night, and then taking Yan Liuyuan's notes to make up for homework.

Although I don't have any business in this clinic, the problem is that you can't sit here, in case the sick number comes, Sister Xiaoyu can't handle it alone.

He really wanted to sit in the spacious and bright school like Yan Liuyuan to study, but what should he do if he went to study Yan Liuyuan and Sister Xiaoyu?

This family must always have a desire to sacrifice themselves.

The next day, Ren Xiaosu sat in the shack with the curtain open and closed his eyes to recuperate, and Sister Xiaoyu sewed and mended behind him......

Just then, someone was running quickly from the other side of the dirt road, and one of his arms was bleeding.

Ren Xiaosu's eyes lit up: "If you don't treat this injury, you may die." ”

However, that person didn't look at Ren Xiaosu at all, and at this time, everyone subconsciously still had to go to the clinic for treatment, which was more authoritative. And everyone's impression of Ren Xiaosu is that "the one who sells medicine" is still more than "treatable knife wounds".

At this time, the voice of the palace that had not been seen for a long time sounded in my head: "Mission, treat 1 patient." ”

Ren Xiaosu stood up and said wistfully, "I'm sorry." ”

After finishing speaking, Sister Xiaoyu saw Ren Xiaosu running out, and before she could reach a minute, she saw Ren Xiaosu carrying the man back again......

Ren Xiaosu said to the patient with a pleasant face: "The doctor in that clinic is a charlatan, I carried you here to save you, you know?"

The man had lost blood for a long time, and he didn't have much strength on his body, and he almost collapsed when he was pressed by Ren Xiaosu.

At this time, two more men came running across the dirt road, both with blood on their bodies, and Ren Xiaosu was stunned for a moment: "Are you guys fighting in a group?"

Hearing this, the man who was pressed explained: "No, it was the boiler in the factory that blew up! We are slightly injured, and we can still run back by ourselves, and some people are afraid that they will not be able to do it on the spot." ”

Ren Xiaosu nodded silently, no one will kindly take you to treat your injuries if you are injured in the factory these years, they think that if you die, your things will belong to me.

"Come, Sister Xiaoyu, you first detoxify the needle," Ren Xiaosu said, although he didn't have to worry about inflammation, he had to make a show to the patient......, right?

Ren Xiaosu pressed them with two hands and one leg, the three of them had nothing to love in life, they really suffered from being injured, otherwise Ren Xiaosu really couldn't hold them down.

And they actually knew that Ren Xiaosu could treat wounds here, but he just habitually ran to the clinic, and now he couldn't move, so he simply didn't move.

Then the three of them saw that Sister Xiaoyu put down the needlework in her hand, and directly took the needle that she had just sewn to the fire and burned it, this needle is relatively long, so it will not burn your hand if you hold the needle tail to burn.

"Do you sew it directly?" asked Sister Xiaoyu timidly.

"Yes, it's like sewing clothes," Ren Xiaosu smiled, "It's quite simple." ”

Sister Xiaoyu plucked up her courage and sewed towards a person's wound, but when she heard a sound, a burnt smell floated on that person's skin......

The man trembled and asked, "I can understand that you use the fire needle to sterilize, but can you wait for the needle to cool down before sewing......