The next day, before Nan Kaoru woke up, she heard a knock on the door, she rubbed her eyes, and asked outside the door, "Who!?" ”

"Miss, you haven't gotten up yet, what time has it been?"

Nan Xun turned his head to look out the window, it was indeed not early, and he blamed him for drinking too much yesterday.

In the last game of chess played by the three of them yesterday, under the strong combat power of Shuang'er's infinite tricks, Nan Xun finally lost, and the defeat was very miserable, so Shuang'er was very happy, and when she pulled Ziling and Nan Xun to drink, she also drank vigorously.

Seeing that Shuang'er was so happy, Nan Xun must have been embarrassed to say anything, so she drank and drank together, but before she knew it, she drank too much, and it wasn't until late that she was taken back to the pawnshop by Xiao Er.

After going back, Kaoru fell asleep, and this night was so late.

Nan Xun hurriedly got dressed, pushed open the door and walked out, and asked, "Sister Shuang'er, are they here!?" ”

"No, I guess I drank too much, so I couldn't get up so early, but ah, Uncle Zhao came early and was sitting in the lobby."

After hearing this, Nan Xun walked down quickly and said, "Uncle Zhao, I'm sorry, we drank a few of us yesterday, and we all drank a little too much, so ,......"

"Haha," Uncle Zhao smiled: "It's okay, anyway, I have a lot of time, a lot of it, besides, we have a request for others, and we should wait a little longer." ”

As the two were talking, they saw Nanxun Ziling and his party walk into the house.

Nan Xun immediately said: "Okay, okay, everyone is here, then I'll introduce you, this is what I said about Mr. Song, the leading famous doctor." ”

"You're welcome." Song Lao waved his hand.

Uncle Zhao arched his hand and said, "I've seen Mr. Song." ”

"Sit down, Song Lao said, "I look at your complexion, I'm afraid it's not good, you have too much cold in your body." ”

"As the gentleman said, I. I strayed into a strange tomb and was bitten by something strange inside, and Mr. Troubled took a look. ”

Talking. Uncle Zhao rolled up his sleeves again, revealing the bite wound.

Mr. Song listened to Uncle Zhao's words, smiled first, and then didn't say anything, and recently checked Uncle Zhao's wound.

Kaoru Minami estimated. Mr. Song already knew what Uncle Zhao was doing, so he smiled, after all, there was too much cold in his body, and it was not caused by entering the tomb by mistake once.

It's just that doctors have a way, as long as they come to the patient in front of him, no matter what he does, he must carefully diagnose and treat him, especially people like Mr. Song, who are very obedient to the way of medicine. This may also be the reason why he hides, after all, his temperament, as long as the patient is in front of him, there is no reason to save him.

The reason why Nan Xun was looking for Song Lao was because he knew this character of Song Lao.

Uncle Zhao didn't look at other Langzhong, of course, he was afraid of spending money for one reason, and part of the reason should be that he was afraid that Langzhong would ask him how to get this wound, and he would not be able to answer.

After all, this thing, if you don't talk about it, Lang Zhong may not be able to understand it. has said a lot, and if people know what Uncle Zhao does, it is inevitable that they will roll their eyes at Uncle Zhao.

You know, Uncle Zhao is in this business. But it never had a good reputation.

People even hate them, and when they learn what shady businesses Uncle Zhao is doing, it is estimated that Lang Zhong will drive him out directly.

However, for Song Lao, the patient is just a patient, in his eyes. There is only the difference between a healthy person and a patient, Nan Xun brought Uncle Zhao to Song Lao for diagnosis, that is, he knew that Song Lao would not not treat Uncle Zhao because of what Uncle Zhao did.

Song Lao looked at the wound for a long time, and checked Uncle Zhao's pulse.

Then he asked Uncle Zhao: "I've been injured for some days." ”

"It's been more than ten days!" Uncle Zhao said, "Old man, can you and I be cured?" ”

Song Lao pondered for a while and said, "This, it's hard to say, judging from your situation now, it's a little difficult!" ”

Seeing that Song Lao had been hesitating and swallowing slowly, Uncle Zhao said: "Old man, if you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly, to be honest, after I was bitten, I also knew that I had to prepare for the aftermath, so no matter what you say, I can listen to it." ”

"That's good!" Song Lao said, "What you are doing is detrimental to Yang Shou, I think I don't need to say much, you should also know what I mean, and besides, the cold has been in the body for too long, and it has been in the bones, if it's just like this, it's okay, but you were bitten, but it was a manic heat, and it went down the arm to all parts of the body, do you feel very restless recently!?" ”

"It's a little bit!"

"Well, this is still the beginning, and then your mania will become more and more severe, until the end, it is estimated that you will explode and die."

"Alas," after listening to Song Lao's words, Uncle Zhao sighed and said, "This is the retribution I have won, I admit it, I just hope that my retribution will be enough for me alone, so that my poor child will get better as soon as possible." ”

As he spoke, Uncle Zhao's face was very ugly.

Nan Xun said: "Mr. Song, is there really nothing to do, even if Uncle Zhao prolongs the year for a few more days." ”

"Extend your life for a few days, this is okay, I will give you a pair of medicines to ensure that you have no worries within the month, after a month, you can only look at the destiny of heaven." As Wen Lao spoke, he was about to start prescribing medicine to Uncle Zhao.

Uncle Zhao hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, I think, old man, a month's time, don't waste time on me, why don't I bring the child to you in the afternoon to help see, can you be completely cured, I am grateful, and I will repay the old man by being a cow and a horse in the next life." ”

Wen Lao said: "It's not bad for you, if I don't dispense medicine for you, your body can still support it for ten days at most, so let's do it, I'll prepare the medicine for you first, and when it's afternoon, you bring the child to me to see, whether the cure is good or not, I can only talk about it after I see it." ”

As he spoke, Wen Lao brushed a prescription on the paper, and when the ink was dry, he handed it to Uncle Zhao.

Uncle Zhao took it and said gratefully: "Thank you, thank you, thank you, old man." ”

"What should be done, the doctor is benevolent, I don't dare to say that I help the world, but when I see a patient, I should always help." Wen Lao said, pointing to the prescription. "Take this medicine three times a day, before meals, you must remember it!"

"Yes. I remember, sir! Uncle Zhao said, carefully put the prescription away, and then walked out of the pawnshop, probably not to grab the medicine. It's time to go home and see the child in Sanshui.

Looking at the back of Uncle Zhao's departure, Nan Xun felt a little sad in her heart, the elders she knew, the ones who had a good relationship were Wen Lao and Uncle Zhao, and now, Wen Lao was gone, and Uncle Zhao was running out, which really made her unacceptable.

It is said that there is an old man in the family who has a treasure, that is, there are elders who have been paying attention to and caring for them. Nan Kaoru is very secure in everything she does, although she has always been relatively independent, but this independence is based on the premise that she knows that she is wrong and someone will help her.

It's a pity that now these people are leaving her one by one, but fortunately, the first and second children have grown up and can help themselves share their worries.

Nan Xun couldn't help but think of that sentence, a generation of new people for the old, the departure of the old generation, is destined to be the birth of a new generation. Elder Wen said something before, you young people, slowly, are forcing us to get old.

When Wen Lao said these words. It's smiling, it's a deep frustration, but it's also a joy.

After all, people always have to die, and if there is no new generation of talents, the old people will leave with regrets, and there will be a new generation of people. The old people are also relieved to leave, after all, this great river and mountain always needs someone to protect it.

Especially for people like Wen Lao, after all, these mountains and rivers were single-handedly beaten down by them, if they just throw it down casually, no one will be reconciled.

Nan Xun sighed, then turned around and beckoned Wen Lao and Nan Xun to wait for someone to sit down, brewed good tea, and chatted.

In a blink of an eye, it was time to eat, Nan Xun took a group of people, found a random restaurant, and after eating a meal, he returned to the pawnshop, and happened to meet Uncle Zhao with his child to the store.

Without saying anything, Nan Xun could see that this child was indeed very sick.

His face was pale and his body was emaciated, which was caused by long-term medication.

Wen Lao Er didn't say a word, he leaned over to the child, looked at it carefully, and then grabbed the child's slender arm and carefully felt the child's pulse.

After a long time, Wen Lao said: "It's okay, it's okay, some are saved, some are saved." ”

Then, Wen Lao walked around the house with his hands behind his back.

Everyone didn't say anything to disturb Wen Lao's thinking, they only knew that this was a very critical time, and it was possible to interrupt Wen Lao's train of thought by saying one more word, and the child would not be saved.

Of course, if you understand medical skills, it is possible that a sentence will give Wen Lao a lot of inspiration, but everyone here does not know any medical skills, if you hide needles here, it is possible to talk to Wen Lao.

Now the people in this room are all laymen, and they all don't know anything, let alone give Wen Lao any advice.

Everyone stared at each other, and they all watched as Wen Lao walked around the room, pacing over and over again, and no one knew what Wen Lao was thinking in his heart now.

Maybe he already has the means of diagnosis and treatment, but I'm afraid he is not sure, so he has been thinking about improving methods.

It is also possible that Wen Lao just thinks that he can be saved, but there is no specific detailed method in his heart on how to save it, so he has been walking around here to find a way.

Uncle Zhao's expression was even more solemn, at the beginning, he was still full of joy, after all, he was still saved when he heard his own, but as time went by, Wen Lao didn't say a word, which made Uncle Zhao's heart hang in his throat all of a sudden, I don't know if Wen Lao is really sure.

After a long time, Wen Lao finally stopped, then looked at Uncle Zhao and said, "Let me ask you, how long has this child been sick!?" ”

"Since I was a child, when I was born, I had a very weak physique, and I just relied on all kinds of precious medicinal materials to hang my life." Uncle Zhao said, sighing incessantly.

"Well," Wen Lao nodded and said, "I'll try my best, this one can be saved, but I don't dare to guarantee it, so I can only do my best." ”

"Please sir come to your rescue!" Uncle Zhao said without hesitation.

Now in this situation, his own time is running out, if he leaves, then this child will have to rely on medicinal materials to maintain his dying life, it is better to give Uncle Zhao a try, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.

"Okay, since you agreed, then I'll take this kid away and take him to the General's Mansion to recuperate, what do you think!?"

"It's all up to you." Uncle Zhao arched his hand, made a gesture at Mr. Song, and then turned to his child and said, "Sanwa, you follow the old gentleman, be respectful and polite, listen to the gentleman, and the gentleman will cure you." ”

"Well," Sanshui was a sensible child, nodded and agreed, "I must be obedient." ”

Then, Wen Lao said: "Well, this child is really sensible, don't worry, I will definitely work hard to cure your child." ”

"Then thank you, old man." Uncle Zhao looked at it for a long time, then got up and said, "I don't have much time now, and I don't have any money and treasures, so I can only repay Mr. by being a cow and a horse in the next life." ”

Song Lao waved his hand and said, "Okay, then I'll take this kid to the General's Mansion first, and you can talk here." ”

After speaking, Song Lao hurriedly got into the carriage with Sanshui.

Nan Xun knew that Song Lao was in a hurry to go back and start preparing to heal Sanshui, because now it seems that Sanshui's condition is not so simple, and it is estimated that it is much more tricky than when Nan Xun planted Gu before.

Even if he is a medical master like Mr. Song, it takes a lot of spirit and strength to find a glimmer of vitality for Sanshui.

Actually, Nan Xun seems to have guessed a little wrong this time, the reason why Mr. Song promised to treat Sanshui is that he has medical ethics, and on the other hand, Nan Xun only learned about it a long time later, that is, Sanshui's condition, Wen Lao has practiced countless medical practices in his life but has never seen it.

Therefore, I will arouse curiosity, and plan to carefully study what Sanshui's child's condition is for a while, and maybe, I can take this opportunity to make further progress in medical skills and break through to a new realm.

It's like seeing a treasure that is unique to time, and she always wants to study it.

But anyone who has a super high level in a line will have such a habit, not to mention far away, just the person in front of him, Ziling, for Gu art, it is simply an obsession, if you see any inexplicable Gu art, you will definitely want to analyze the truth.

Shuang'er won't talk about it, she is curious about everything, as long as she has never seen it, she thinks it is funny.

As far as Shao Xiaoer is concerned, he cares a lot about martial arts.

Industry is good at specialization, this is what his father Nan Tian said to Nan Xun before, and Nan Xun now naturally understands this truth very well. (To be continued.) )