When Wen Ling left, Wan Li breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the little man on the bed. The heart finally let go, and finally lived up to the prince's trust.

Wen Ling went out for an hour and then came in again, and the shopkeeper followed behind him with a tray. Foods and medicines were placed on the tray. The shopkeeper put down the tray and left.

"Eat something, I've got something to ask you later." Wen Ling walked to the edge of the bed with the medicine bowl and sat down, scooped a spoonful of medicine with a spoon and gently put it to his mouth and blew it, and when the medicine was cold, he gently fed it to the child on the bed.

Seeing this, Wan Li also sat down and began to eat. He hadn't eaten anything in the days he had been running for his life, and now he was really hungry. After Wan Li finished eating, Wen Ling's medicine was almost fed.

Wen Ling sat at the table. Asked the young man to come in, put away the dishes and chopsticks, and said, "Can you tell me who you are?" Of course, it's okay if you don't say it, but I won't take you in. When he is awake, go away. ”

Wan Li hesitated for a few seconds, thought about it, and then said, "My name is Wan Li, this is my little young master, because of the family struggle for power, I escaped with the little young master." Along the way, he was chased and killed, causing the little young master to be poisoned......"

Wen Ling knew that Wan Li didn't tell the truth, but she didn't have the idea of continuing to ask. "Where are you going now? He's not fit to follow you around. Otherwise, I'll be saved in vain. ”

Wan Li stood up and bowed to Wen Ling, "Please also ask Miss to take in the two of us, please forgive Miss for being unreasonable just now." I can do anything here. ”

Wen Ling didn't ask Wan Li how he knew her identity. Wen Ling thought for a moment, "Since you are a big family, if you are in the medical hall, you will be too conspicuous, so be it." I'm going to set up a charity hall recently, your martial arts are so high, you go and help me take care of it, so that I can treat patients here with peace of mind. ”

Wen Ling's desire to set up a charity hall is not just casual talk, she recently saw many displaced elderly and children on the streets. Wen Ling has been a noble girl since birth, although she doesn't understand the suffering of the world, she also wants to do something for the world. After all, it's time for her to make some plans for the future.

"I don't care who you are, you're just a little boy with me. If you're going to do something bad for people, don't blame me for being unkind to you. Wen Ling stood up and looked at the child lying on the bed, and saw that there was nothing serious, so he went out.

Since the second day, the medical hall has begun to be lively, and there are many people who saw the little boy enter the door yesterday, and they all know that the doctors here have excellent medical skills, and even many old doctors can't catch up.

Wen Ling spends every day busy, she is only responsible for taking the pulse behind the screen and issuing a bill, Wen Ling just finished opening an order, the young man came in and told Wen Ling, "Young master, there is an old woman who said that she has no money to take medicine, what can I do?" ”

Wen Ling didn't raise his head, "Give her the medicine", and when the young man went out, Wen Ling called the shopkeeper in. "The shopkeeper, in the future, all the drug prices will be charged according to the principal"

The shopkeeper nodded, "But miss, won't we make money in this way?" ”

"What are you afraid of, your young master, my medical skills are so good, when my reputation goes out, you are still afraid that rich people will not come to me to see a doctor.

When the time comes, the price of the medicine will be raised for me. Anyway, rich people are not rare with this money, and I want to see if they want money or their own lives, which just solves the urgent need of Young Master Ben. ”

"Shopkeeper, are there many people in the capital who can't afford medicine?"

"Yes, if the south of the city is a rich area, then the north of the city is a slum, where people can't eat, where do they have the spare money to see a doctor?"

"Aren't they pitiful, then?"

"Hey, who cares if they live or die, as long as the one above doesn't know, anyway."

"Shopkeeper, do you think it's feasible for me to go to the north of the city to administer medicinal food?"

"Yes, yes, but miss, it's not a big expense."

"That's right, how can we let this group of rich people come to our hospital, if only we could trick them."

Before he could figure out a solution, the little kid woke up the next day. Although he was tortured by the poison and lost some weight, but the child, the recovery is very good, and when he saw Wen Ling, he also called his brother sweetly, Wen Ling was cute by this two-year-old little bean Ding.

The child has a round face and big eyes, the skin is very good, and the mouth is also sweet, Wen Ling's favorite thing is to pinch his cheek, and he also likes to kiss his cheek, every time he sees Xiao Xuanzi shy and avoided, he makes Wen Ling laugh, Xiao Xuanzi is from Uncle Li's uncle to tell Wen Ling.

After a few days here, Xiao Xuanzi had almost recovered, and he was alive all day long, so Wan Li took Xiao Xuanzi to the Charity Hall.

When the business of the medical hall stabilized, Wen Ling came at a fixed time. Other times, she still needs to learn how to detoxify Qi Hongxin.

Qi Hongxin's illness has become much better under the nourishment of Wen Ling's daily medicinal soup, Qi Hongxin is sitting at the stone table drinking tea and reading, and Qingping is standing not far away napping.

A burst of panting and coughing woke up Qingping, Qi Hongxin was holding a handkerchief and covering his mouth and shaking constantly, as soon as the handkerchief was taken away, a bright red was particularly dazzling.

Frightened Qingping, a spirit, "Prince, prince." Are you relapsing again? Come on, help the prince back to the room to rest, you wait, the slave will go to find Miss Wen to come and help you take a look. ”

Qi Hongxin was lying on the bed, and Wen Ling put it in Qi Hongxin's hand. was silent for a long time, and Wen Linggang didn't understand it when he was studying medicine. thought that Qi Hongxin was really just sick, but now.

Her medical skills can be regarded as successful, and she feels more and more that Qi Hongxin's pulse is wrong. If you are sick, your pulse will never be so vigorous.

It is normal for the current pulse to indicate that this person is healthy, but it is also true that Qi Hongxin is sick. Wen Ling remembered a book about Gu worms that he had accidentally flipped, and Qi Hongxin's symptoms were also similar to those of the Gu people written above. I thought it was just poisoning, but now it seems to be more troublesome.

Seeing that Wen Ling was silent for a long time, Qi Hongxin asked, "What's wrong, Ling'er," Wen Ling came back to his senses and shook his head, "It's okay, it's just a normal situation, I'm preparing a new prescription for you tomorrow, Brother Xin, don't worry." I will surely cure you. ”

Qi Hongxin chuckled, "I believe in Ling'er", "Brother Xin, you have a good rest first, and I'll go back to the house to prepare a new prescription for you." ”

After Wen Ling returned home, he went directly to the small courtyard where Mr. Sun was, and Mr. Sun was really there. Mr. Sun is pouring out the herbs he has grown.

"Master, Ling'er has something she wants to ask Master."

"Say it"

"Master, about Brother Xin's illness, did you already know that Brother Xin is not sick or poisoned, right? , looking at his pulse in vain, it looked like a symptom of Zhong Gu. ”