"Miss, the hall has arrived" Uncle Wu parked the carriage at the door of a small store, which is still in the middle of nowhere, but it is the nearest sitting hall, the common people nearby, the poor who can't afford to see a doctor will choose to see a doctor in this kind of sitting hall, which costs less money, and most of them are reliable. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qing Huan hurriedly helped Bai Cang, who had fallen asleep, to go in, but before his legs entered the pharmacy, this person woke up with the pungent smell of medicine, and opened a pair of blue eyes and didn't want to go in.

"Xianjun, you have an injury on your body, why don't you let Mr. Zatang take a look and prescribe a few pills for you to eat" Qing Huan witnessed his childish behavior and patiently reminded him of his mature demeanor.

"I don't want to drink medicine, the medicine is too bitter" Xianjun, who has always been cold and rational, smelled the pungent smell of medicine and the whole person resisted fiercely, which made Qing Huan cry and laugh in his heart, he was covered with blood when he fought with the enemy, why didn't he see the pain and scream in pain, and now he finally came to sit in the hall, but he shouted like a child.

"Good, let's go in and prescribe a few doses of medicine and leave, you let him take a look at the injuries on his body, let's leave, okay, go back and buy you sugar gourds to eat..."

"I have the elixir" Bai Cang wanted to take out the elixir to show Qing Huan, and tried his best to pull out his sleeves, but he didn't get anything, and he changed his spell again, or nothing, Qing Huan looked at him with "pity" on the side, this immortal monarch was only afraid that he fell into the head in the battle yesterday.

"Who said my medicine is bitter?" A loud and powerful voice suddenly came from inside the small door, as if their quarrel disturbed the Lang Zhong sitting in the hall inside, making the two arguing slightly stunned.

"If you want to be cured, don't talk nonsense, come in quickly" Someone opened the curtain and glanced at them, it was an old gentleman with a melon skin hat and a thick jacket, his beard was white, and a pair of eyes glanced at them with a little displeasure.

"Come in" Qing Huan stretched out his hand and pushed the cold and arrogant Xianjun beside him, Bai Cang had to frown and reluctantly stepped into the small door.

Although the door is small, there is a hole inside, a long yellow willow table is stacked with many thick medical books and cases, a pineapple stool looks like it has been sitting for decades, it looks shabby and vicissitudes, and behind it is a house-high herbal medicine cabinet, each medicinal material is written on white paper The name is clearly separated, the house is full of medicinal fragrance, and at a glance, this old gentleman is treating countless people, and he has experienced it behind. The old gentleman who saw the doctor narrowed his eyes, looked at the group carefully, and said, "Who wants to see a doctor?"

"He!" Qing Huan replied loudly, took a step forward, and pushed Bai Cang out hard, Bai Cang snorted disdainfully with his nose, don't turn his face and stand still without moving, acquiescing that he wants to see a doctor.

The old gentleman sitting in the hall only raised his eyes and glanced at him, then quickly picked up the pen and wrote the prescription paper, "Your body is extraordinary, not a mortal physique, even if you are seriously injured, you can recover quickly, but you now have a faint black gas on your body, a little bit will cause great trouble, I will only prescribe you a few medicines to clear your heart, you go back and take it on time."

Bai Cang couldn't help but be impressed when he heard his words, this old gentleman obviously didn't know any of his origins, but he just glanced at it but could say everything, he did feel that since he was hit by the palm of the "cold boy", there was a faint impetuous qi in his body that rushed straight to his heart, which was very uncomfortable.

"Can't endure hardship?" The old gentleman suddenly paused, suddenly widened his eyes and glared at him, seeing that he was stunned and did not react, he twisted his gray beard and wrote to himself, "Add two taels of candied fruit"

"Hahaha" Qing Huan didn't hold back on the side, and laughed out loud, this old gentleman is really interesting, not to mention knowledgeable, even Bai Cang's eye-catching silver-haired blue eyes can turn a blind eye, can calmly see and answer, and can also make this cold immortal monarch deflated on the spot, he is really a god.

"Miss, come here," the old gentleman beckoned to Qing Huan, who was snickering. "Me?" Qing Huan stretched out his hand and pointed at himself, and when he saw the old gentleman nodding, he walked over in disbelief.

The old gentleman followed the pharmacy and grabbed all the medicine cabinets behind him in an orderly manner, wrapped them carefully, and then solemnly handed them to Qing Huan and said, "You must supervise him to take this medicine regularly."

"Okay, the old gentleman has a heart" Qing Huan hurriedly made a thank-you gift, and just wanted to take out some silver taels to show his gratitude, but the cold Xianjun next to him took out a few ingots of silver from his sleeve and put them on the table and went out, his attitude changed to the weight of silver.

Qing Huan had to politely thank you with a smile on her face, "Old man, thank you, then we will leave"

"Have a safe journey," the displeased look on the old gentleman's face was swept away, and there was a little more smile on his face, and the white hair and white beard in his shirt made him look like a master of the world.

The white-haired and blue-eyed Immortal Jun walked in front of him, Qing Huan picked up the medicine and quickly chased after him, and the cuiwi in the sedan chair was waiting for them with the sedan curtain opened.

"What's the matter, the folk sitting hall is worthy of its name" Qing Huan walked to Bai Cang's side and said proudly, although she is the daughter of the prime minister, she knows very well about folk customs, especially knowing that the sitting hall with excellent folk medicine skills may not even be as good as the doctors of the Tai Hospital.

"This old man is really good" Rao is to see all the immortals in the heavenly court, Bai Cang also had to sincerely praise this ordinary doctor in the world, how can the immortal body be peeked at by mortals?

"Miss, Bai Canggongzi, have you caught the medicine?" Cui Wei asked worriedly in the sedan chair, she just glanced at Bai Cang, but was surprised to find that his chest that was originally bleeding seemed to have stopped, and the bandaged cloth strip was not soaked with bright red blood as before, and the blood stains were much less.

Qing Huan handed the medicine to Cui Wei and took her hand into the sedan chair, and said happily, "I caught it, it's all here."

"Miss, it's late at night, let's find a place to settle down and rest for the night," Cui Wei glanced up at the dark night.

"It's so late, where is the inn that will open" Qing Huan muttered with his hand on his chin, opened the sedan curtain with his hand, and looked at the starry night sky outside the window and became worried.

"Uncle Wu, drive a mile or two to the east, there is an inn with lights on"

The immortal monarch who was silent on the side suddenly said such a sentence.

"Okay," Uncle Wu heard this, and drove the carriage to the east.

At the critical moment, fortunately, there is a pair of white tiger's eyes like a torch, which can see through thousands of miles away, Qing Huan sighed sincerely, otherwise he would have to sleep on the street today.