In the crowd, there was a mother and son sitting on the ground in front of the door of the rejuvenation hall, the mother was wearing a thin cotton skirt, her head was wrapped in a coarse cloth bun, and the child in her arms was crying silently, the little brother in her arms looked only two or three years old, wearing a shabby patched jacket, and the tiger head shoes on her feet were also worn, this child was crying mournfully, lying softly in her mother's arms, and the cuffs on one side were also cut, revealing the red skin under the clothes, but the skin was already a string of blisters, crystal clear. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Shen Ruohua's eyes tightened, and he looked at his brother carefully, the old cotton clothes were wet and still dripping, but his face was pale, and he just cried in a low voice and cried in pain, and he didn't even seem to be able to cry loudly.

Seeing Shen Ruohua come in with Qingmei, the little medicine boy hurriedly bowed down and said, "Lady." Shen Ruohua instructed them not to call themselves the owner in front of outsiders, and they didn't want others to know that this pharmacy was a woman who practiced medicine, so as not to cause more trouble.

Shen Ruohua took Qingmei in, and the people outside the church were very surprised, and they all asked the little medicine boy: "Who is this lady?" Is it also from your pharmacy? ”

The little medicine boy said: "It's our lady." "Swallow the word "owner".

"It turned out to be the lady of the owner's house." Those people speculated that Shen Ruohua was the daughter of the owner of the pharmacy, after all, those who could practice medicine and sit in the hall must be some old men, and they would never have imagined that Shen Ruohua was the one who sat in the hall.

A person squeezed out of the crowd, looked at the mother and son who were begging for help on the ground, and said loudly to the medicine boy: "Aren't you specialized in treating incurable diseases, this little brother is said to be incurable by Qianjintang, and now you are curing or not curing?" Could it be that it can't be cured, so the owner doesn't even dare to show his face? "It was the short and fat middle-aged man who wanted to see the doctor and was stopped by the little medicine boy.

People looked at the little brother and asked what was going on, and the mother who was holding the child on the ground said with tears in her eyes: "...... Sheng Er is not sensible, today while I was pulping laundry for others, greedy play pulled down the boiling water on the stove, burned his whole body, and when he was sent to Qianjintang, the old man there said, said that it couldn't be saved, it was too hot, let go back and lie down, and didn't even prescribe a prescription...... "How can she not despair, Qianjintang is the best pharmacy in Kyoto, and Langzhong there said that there is no cure, and there is really no way, but her brother is still young, how can he just watch it disappear."

Someone on the side said: "Even Qianjintang said that there is no cure, what's the use of you coming here, could it be that this place can be better than Qianjintang's Lang Chinese medicine skills?" ”

The short and fat middle-aged man was obviously unconvinced, and he was rejected before, and then he shouted angrily to the Rejuvenation Hall: "Isn't this place known as only treating incurable diseases, isn't this still incurable?" It's cure! ”

The people around them shook their heads: "I can't even cure my stomach, how can I cure this." They all turned their heads to persuade the woman: "You should take your brother back with Ansheng, there is no way to do it horizontally and vertically, why bother asking here." The woman cried even more with the child in her arms.

Wang Fusheng looked at the commotion in front of the door, and he couldn't bear to look at the appearance of the mother and son, so he turned around and went in front of the inner door, and said through the curtain: "Lady, there is a lot of trouble in front of the door, do you want to let people send them away?" "In the past few days, there have been several people in the pharmacy who want to come in to see a doctor, all of them are some problems with cold and depression, Shen Ruohua should not do anything, only let the medicine boy and Wang Fusheng politely send people out, this will look at the mother and son is only afraid that it is very tricky, not to mention that it does not seem to be a wealthy family, Wang Fusheng thought about it, but I am afraid that it will not respond.

Behind the curtain, there was silence for a while, and then I heard Shen Ruohua speak: "You go and see how the little brother is doing, if it doesn't matter much, send them away with a few taels of silver, and if they are seriously injured, invite them in." ”

Wang Fusheng was stunned, what is the truth? When he was lightly ill, he sent the silver away, but when he was seriously ill, he wanted to invite him in, did he want to see the little brother? He had never heard of anything like it.

He didn't dare to say more, so he had to go out, and after a while, he heard the voice of the little medicine boy outside: "Please come inside, two of you." ”

The people who watched the excitement were surprised and noisy, the owner of this pharmacy was a fool, this little brother was extremely scalded, even the old man of Qianjintang did not dare to prescribe a prescription, only let them go back and wait for death, the owner of this pharmacy did not know the height of the sky and dared to accept the treatment, and he didn't even dare to see the cold and cough before, this is obviously nonsense!

People are pointing at the Rejuvenation Hall, talking and speculating, but they are afraid that the owner is afraid of losing face so they have to let the mother and son in, it seems that it will not be long before they will be sent out, after all, the little brother is too seriously injured, and no one can do anything.

They all stood on tiptoe and looked into the Huichun Hall, wanting to see what this confused proprietor was like, and how he treated the little brother, but they were politely stopped by the little medicine boy, and they couldn't see anything through the layers of curtains in the medicine shop.

The short and fat middle-aged man put his hands in his sleeves, and said gloatingly: "I don't do business today, but I want to see how this rejuvenation hall is going to be diagnosed and treated. "There are also many good people waiting outside the door to see what happens.

The mother and son who were invited into the Rejuvenation Hall followed Wang Fusheng into the inner room of the Rejuvenation Hall, and the woman looked at the small but very delicate arrangement in the Rejuvenation Hall, and couldn't help but feel a little scared, but when she thought of the brother in her arms, she gritted her teeth and wanted to follow Wang Fusheng to continue walking, but was stopped by Wang Fusheng, he stretched out his hand to the woman and said, "The owner has ordered, bring me my brother in, you just wait here." ”

The woman was stunned, hugged her son tighter in her hand, and shook her head again and again: "No, I want to go in with me, I don't worry about him." ”

Wang Fusheng refused to let go of half a step, and still stretched out his hand: "If you want to see a doctor, just hand over my brother to me, and the owner will let people take care of him." ”

The woman's heart is very struggling, she is half a step and is reluctant to leave her child, but there are so many strange rules in this Huichun Hall, if you don't listen, I'm afraid that she really refuses to treat her brother, she looked down at the child who was crying in her arms and had no strength, her little face was flushed and she was still moaning lowly, after all, she let go and handed over her brother to Wang Fusheng, maybe, maybe Huichun Hall can really have a way to treat her child, although she didn't have any hope, but she still refused to give up.

Babao bean paste bun said

The first one is sent, thank you for your understanding, thank you.