There were not many patients in the hospital, and there were two or three people who were talking in a low voice beside the old doctor, and the medicine boys were doing their jobs.

Feng Yin's mother and son entered the medical hall, and a medicine boy hurriedly greeted them: "May I ask if you are taking medicine or seeing a doctor?" ”

Feng Yin asked politely: "May I ask where is the master who was injured in a fall sent by the academy today, we are his family." ”

"Oh, it's Master Zhang's family, you two come with me."

The medicine boy listened to Feng Yin's words, and hurriedly took the mother and son to the backyard of the medical hall.

The three of them stopped outside a room in the backyard: "The injured person is inside, the master who sent him has returned to the academy, you can go in by yourself." ”

"Thank you, little brother."

Feng Yin thanked the medicine boy, pushed the door in, and saw a person lying quietly on a simple plank bed in front of him.

Zhang Qiubai looked at his father lying on the hospital bed, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red: "Dad." ”

Feng Yin didn't speak, and went directly to the bedside to look at her original husband.

The man has wheat-colored skin and is about 1.78 meters tall, which is not particularly tall, but not short either.

The five views are upright, wearing a blue crown scarf and a white-washed blue Confucian shirt.

Even lying quietly on the bed like this, there is an air of elegance that comes out.

No wonder the original body admires her husband so much, the man in front of her is indeed the type that women like in this era.

"Daddy."

Zhang Qiubai saw that his father didn't open his eyes, and screamed worriedly, with a choked voice in his voice.

Feng Yin came back to his senses and said, "Don't scream, go get some water to wipe your father's sweat, and my mother will go to the front to ask the doctor about your father's situation." ”

"Mother, my son will accompany you."

The eldest Zhang Qiubai followed, stretched out his hand to support his mother, "You slow down." ”

"It doesn't matter."

Feng Yin looked at the man on the bed again, and found that the other party's eyes were still closed, but his eyelashes trembled slightly.

I don't know if I'm about to wake up, or if I'm awake in the first place, but I'm embarrassed to look at them because I feel embarrassed to fall on the ground.

Feng Yin didn't have time to study the man's thoughts too much at the moment.

She hesitated slightly, and let the boss accompany her out.

The mother and son soon came to the front, and it happened that the patient sitting in the hall had finished reading and was drinking water with a water cup.

Seeing Feng Yin's mother and son coming, the old doctor smiled politely: "Please sit down." ”

Feng Yin also returned with a generous smile and sat down opposite the doctor: "Doctor, thank you for saving my family." ”

When she said this, she tried her best to suppress the awkwardness in her heart and looked at the doctor in front of her politely.

The old doctor's surname is Xiao, and he is a famous Chinese doctor in Qinghe County, and he is also a very fair and upright person.

Whether it is a person with a head and a face, or an ordinary person in the county, who is sick, will think of Dr. Xiao and his 'Renshoutang' for the first time

Dr. Xiao looked to be in his fifties, with a thin body, gray hair, and a strong spirit and a focused eye.

Apparently an old man who knows how to maintain health very well.

Doctor Xiao listened to Feng Yin's words, then looked at the young man standing respectfully behind the woman, and waved his hand with a smile.

Only then did he say casually: "I am a doctor, and it is my duty to treat diseases and save people, so Mrs. does not need to be polite." ”

Feng Yin heard the meaning of the other party's words: Don't think that if you thank Dr. Ben, you won't charge the consultation fee.

She smiled and didn't dwell on this anymore, and wisely changed the subject: "I want to know how my family's injuries are?" ”

"It's okay, it's just that my waist was twisted when I fell, and my feet were bare and dislocated, and after careful recuperation, it will get better."

Dr. Xiao's answer was very pertinent, obviously a doctor with good medical ethics.

Feng Yin nodded and asked politely, "I don't know how many silver taels do you need?" ”