The three of them didn't stay at Lin Chun's house for long!

When I went to the entrance of the village, Lin Bo was already waiting, and there were already two people in the car, the mother and daughter who had met before.

There are more people going to the town today, and some people have cows and donkeys at home, and they all go as a family.

"Wind boy, I've got your schoolbag on my back again! Strange good-looking. Limber smiled when he saw the three of them coming.

The schoolbag was designed by Su Ran, and she felt that it was really not good to carry a basket to the town, so she drew all kinds of bags.

Among them are backpacks, shoulder bags, and hand bags......

Zhao Huarong made a few out, among which Su Ran and He Jingfeng's backpacks were all backpacks, but He Jingfeng's schoolbags were more cute.

It is also embroidered with a cartoon version of Donald Duck.

Zhao Huarong is now cooperating with the Splendid Pavilion, she has creative technology, and the Splendid Pavilion is divided into three or seven.

"Hehe......" He Jingfeng covered his mouth and smiled, he also felt that his schoolbag was good-looking.

There were children of the same age next to him who looked at him with envy.

"Limber, but there are still people?" Su Ran and Lin Dazhu are already very familiar, this time is not early, it is already Chenzheng.

"Yes, Mrs. Huang," he said and looked behind Su Ran and the others.

"That's not it."

Su Ran turned his head to see that he was also an acquaintance, and when he came back from the first trip to the town, he gave the basket to Zhao Huarong to pack things, and later gave a small basket of fruits.

She remembered that Zhao Huarong called her aunt.

In fact, every time he took the ox cart, Su Ran was afraid of it once, it was really a bit bumpy. It's good that she doesn't get motion sickness, if she was alone, she would have ridden the big black.

On the way, Su Ran learned that Aunt Huang was there to see her youngest daughter, who had been married in the town for more than ten years. There is a son who is said to be a scholar.

Aunt Huang went to visit them from time to time, but the last time she went, it seemed that her daughter, son-in-law and grandson were not at home.

Today's town is much livelier than usual, full of shouting and talking......

Su Ran looked at it with great interest, and it was very festive.

The sleeve on his hand was suddenly pulled, "Uncle, look," Su Ran said inexplicably, "What?" ”

He Jingfeng bent his eyes and pointed to a seven or eight-year-old child, "His schoolbag looks like mine," nodded as if confirming something, "Hmm~ It's just that the picture above is not as cute as mine." ”

Zhao Huarong also saw it, and looked at Su Ran with honor.

It's the first time she's been in town since she cooperated with the Fairview Pavilion, and now it's all the people from the Fairview Pavilion looking for her. She also rarely does small embroidery now.

Most of them are things designed by Su Ran.

Later, I saw several people on the street, either carrying or hanging bags.

Su Ran hooked his lips and smiled, "It seems that no matter what era it is, this bag is a bestseller." ”

The more people who buy, the more points they get.

Then he looked sideways at Zhao Huarong, "Sister, let's buy more food and go back, and we'll have a big dinner in the evening." ”

Happy today, celebrate the holidays!

Although there are no crowds on the street, there are occasional bumps in the arm when passing by.

Suddenly the crowd stopped in front, and then there was a shrill shout.

Su Ran didn't want to join in this kind of excitement, but he always felt that the shouts of one of the old men were a little familiar.

Zhao Huarong had already stepped forward, and Su Ran had no choice but to lead He Jingfeng to follow.

A group of people were around, and there were cries from inside the crowd, and I don't know what the situation was.

This time, Su Ran heard Aunt Huang's voice inside.

She pulled Zhao Huarong's sleeve and held He Jingfeng's hand to her, "Sister, I'll take a look, there are too many people inside." ”

"Excuse me, I know the people inside."

Suddenly, a crisp and cold voice, the noise suddenly paused, the crowd looked at Su Ran, and subconsciously leaned to the left and right, making way for her.

Su Ran squeezed in, and saw Aunt Huang kneeling next to a young man, who was half-lying in the arms of a middle-aged woman with his eyes closed.

The boy's forehead was bloody, and there were broken porcelain bowls on the ground.

Su Ran reached into his arms and took out a small porcelain vase. The porcelain vase was taken out of the space, and reaching into the bosom was just a cover.

The porcelain bottle contained the gold sore medicine she had made before, and this bottle was made of more expensive medicinal herbs, and she only had one bottle now.

Su Ran walked over and knelt down on one foot, the young man's head was still bleeding, and she didn't have time to explain and sprinkled the medicinal powder directly on the young man's head.

Aunt Huang's tears were still hanging in her eyes, and when she reacted, Su Ran was already handing out the powder.

The middle-aged woman was as vigilant as a calf at first, but Su Ran's calm and serious expression made her not move, and she watched her movements in a daze.

"Huh...... It doesn't seem to be bleeding anymore. ”

"Seems to be."

"Indeed."

The originally noisy talking in the crowd was suddenly quiet when Su Ran sprinkled the medicine, and when he saw that the blood seemed to be gone, he immediately spoke.

Su Ran was confident in his medicine, there were several medicinal materials in this bottle of Golden Sore Medicine, which were all valuable medicinal materials for hundreds of years.

As soon as it was sprinkled, the wound that had just been bleeding stopped stopping.

Aunt Huang also heard the crowd talking, and she looked at the young man's head.

Then she looked at Su Ran, and only then did she see that it was Su Ran, and hugged Su Ran in pain with a wail.

"Su Ran...... Thank you, auntie......"

Su Ran's whole body froze.

The woman, who had been in tears just now, saw that the blood on the boy's head had stopped, and she let out a cry of pain.

"Vanilla...... How is Mingli," a crying male voice came from outside the crowd, "Let's go, let's go, Dr. Li hurry up and take a look at my son." ”

Su Ran raised his head stiffly, and saw a middle-aged man squeezing in, followed by Li Shanmin.

Li Shanmin also saw Su Ran, his face was still serious and calm, but after being stunned, he suddenly relaxed.

But he immediately looked at the wound on the boy's head first.

Su Ran patted the old man who was still holding her and crying, and patted his hand stiffly, "Aunt Huang, Dr. Li is here, and I still have to send him to the hospital to have a look." ”

The middle-aged man looked at it in a daze, and when he heard Su Ran's words, he helped Mrs. Huang, "Mother, get up quickly, Doctor Li is here." ”

He didn't know Su Ran, and when he saw his mother-in-law hugging a teenager crying, he was a little embarrassed, and he showed an ugly smile to Su Ran apologetically.

Li Shanmin next to him looked at the injured person, "The wound is not shallow, but fortunately, the bleeding was stopped in time." ”

Su Ran stood up and looked at Li Shanmin, "Doctor Li, I'll leave the rest to you," he said and handed him the rest of the gold sore medicine, this bottle of gold sore medicine was what Li Shanmin asked him for before, "I just used a little, but I still have to give money." ”

This one is better than the previous one.

She had sold a few bottles of ordinary gold sore medicine to Huichun Hall before, and Li Shanmin knew the effect of gold sore medicine. Seeing that she said that it was better than before, her eyes lit up.

Directly put the small porcelain vase in his arms carefully, and opened his mouth to say something.

Su Ran stopped him in time, "There is only one bottle, don't think about it, hurry up and bring people to the medical hall." ”

Before Li Shanmin said anything, she knew what he was going to say, nothing more than asking her to sell more to their pharmacy.

I had sold gold sore medicine and anti-inflammatory drugs made from ordinary herbs once before, and I came to her a few times.

It's either for medicine or for a prescription.