Chapter 213: Healing

At this time, these people didn't notice Xiao Ming outside the window, and was anxiously gathered around the bed, not so much a bed, but a large wooden plank, covered with straw, on which lay a little boy, his eyes closed and unconscious.

The little girl stretched out her hand and touched the man's forehead, and the hot forehead frightened her to retract her hand, and said with a frightened cry: "It's so hot, eldest sister, Brother Mingsheng's forehead is so hot, what should I do?" ”

"Didn't the doctor say that if you drink the medicine, you will be fine? Whining. Finally, someone was so scared that they started crying, and it was obvious that Mingsheng didn't get better after drinking the medicine.

One man cried, and the others wept.

"This quack doctor has received so much money from us, but he can't cure it." The little girl said, angry mixed with sadness, the silver they had stolen with great difficulty in the evening, except for ten steamed buns, the rest was deceived by the doctor to make money for medicine, and the doctor swore that he would get better.

Ke Mingsheng took the medicine, but his illness did not improve, but became more and more serious, his forehead was hotter, and he was still talking mushy words in his mouth.

What a quack doctor who cheated money.

"What to do, will Mingsheng die like my brother." The little boy cried and said that his brother had died of illness because of the cold and fever, and had no money.

"Wow, Brother Mingsheng don't want to die." The crying became louder and louder, and more than one person cried, and everyone in the room was shrouded in the shadow of death, today it was Mingsheng, and tomorrow it might be them.

Despite their young age, they learned what death meant in the midst of hunger, cold, and sickness.

They used to be children with families and parents, but now they can't eat enough every day, begging for their lives, even stealing silver, and being beaten up as cheap.

For a while, there was a cry, and the little girl was sad when she heard it, but she finally held back her tears, forced herself to calm down, and said loudly: "Don't cry, what's the use of crying at this time, take Mingsheng to the doctor." ”

As she spoke, she picked up Mingsheng on her back, and it was very difficult to carry her small body, but she gritted her teeth and carried the person out of the room, ready to use the last bit of silver to find a doctor for Mingsheng, even if she knelt and begged her to cure Mingsheng.

When I got out of the house, I saw Xiao Ming standing under the eaves, Xiao Ming under the moonlight didn't speak, just looked at her like this, and her calm eyes startled the little girl.

Perhaps because of the weakness of the heart of stealing money, the little girl was frightened by Xiao Ming under the eaves, and she didn't dare to move when she stood up.

Mo didn't chase after him to ask for silver, but he didn't expect to chase here.

No, we can't admit that we stole the silver, the little girl thought to herself.

can't admit that it's one thing, but more importantly, they don't have any money, and she can't take out all the money she bought medicine.

At this moment, the little girl planned to die and refuse to admit that she had stolen the silver.

However, if she doesn't pay back the money, will she report to the official?

The little girl was embarrassed.

"Kind sister." The people who stole the silver followed out, looked at Xiao Ming in the moonlight, and shouted in a panic, I don't know if it was because of a weak heart or because of crying, their faces were red and they stood next to the little girl, not daring to look at Xiao Ming a few steps away.

At last, the little girl stood there and cried out with a straight face:

"Who, we didn't steal your money."

The little girl made a loud voice, as if she was trying to give herself courage and hide her weakness.

A guilty person gives himself away by conspicuously protesting his innocence.

As everyone knows, what she is carrying is the stolen purse.

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In the broken house, a group of people gathered together, nervously watching Xiao Ming treat Mingsheng's illness.

By the moonlight, Xiao Ming was taking the pulse of Mingsheng.

Bai Xiaoyu took the hand of the eldest sister He Lin, and was very nervous, watching the sister take out a long silver needle and insert it into Mingsheng's head.

It's so terrifying, Bai Xiaoyu was so frightened that she took a step back, gritted her teeth, and her nails were stuck in He Lin's flesh.

This sister is so fierce!

Such a long silver needle pierced it, and Brother Mingsheng didn't react, whether he was already dead.

"Big sister." Bai Xiaoyu trembled! The six gods looked up at He Yun with a stunned face.

"Don't be afraid it's healing." He Yun comforted that she had seen the doctor use a silver needle to treat a patient in the hospital, and the long silver needle pierced into the back of the head, and the person did not die, but the disease was cured.

I didn't expect her to be a doctor, He Yun thought to herself.

At this time, her mood was complicated, when she first met her, she thought she was here to ask for the silver they stole, at that time she only had a little silver left, for Mingsheng's illness, she thought about it, she didn't admit to stealing the silver when she was killed, and she didn't give it to death.

Unexpectedly, the first thing she said was: "I am a doctor, I will heal." ”

It turned out that he didn't come to ask for silver, so he put his mind at ease.

But she said she was a doctor?

How can it be?

Aren't doctors all white-bearded grandfathers or dignified uncles, how can she be doctors when she looks younger than herself, and she knows how to heal?

She didn't believe it.

In the end, in line with the idea of a dead horse being a live horse doctor, she still asked her to show Mingsheng, because she had no money, and she couldn't afford to hire a doctor with the little silver she saved.

Jia Yun pinched the purse on her waist several times, and put down her hand a few times, which was the only half a penny she had left.

I was entangled in my heart, whether to return it to her, but these were not enough! They used all her money.

However, the cure has to be given silver...

He Yun was so entangled that she wanted to cry!

Xiao Ming took the needle, and took out a fever reducer to feed him, but the poor child was about to burn into pneumonia, and the long-term poor meals and malnutrition caused him to be thin and weak, and his resistance was reduced, and he would get sick if he didn't pay attention.

"Alright." Xiao Ming stood up, took out another bottle of pills and said, "Feed him this medicine tomorrow, take it after meals, three pills each time, three times a day." ”

"Thank you!" He Yun took the medicine bottle and thanked her in a low voice, she was very grateful but very worried in her heart, what should I do with the medicine money?

"Although he still needs a decoction to recuperate, I will prescribe a prescription for you, and you will go to the inn tomorrow to get it." Xiao Ming confessed that the conditions here are so bad that there is no paper and pen at all, so I have to go back to the inn to make another prescription.

He Yun listened even more difficult, she really wanted to find a hole to drill, she didn't even have the current medicine money, how could she catch medicine for Mingsheng.

"Sister, we don't have any money." Bai Xiaoyu cried.

"I know, I won't take any money from you." I knew they didn't have any money, otherwise they wouldn't have stolen it.

Looking at the little girl in front of her, although she looked dirty and dressed in tatters, her big eyes were shining, her nose and red lips were very cute, she looked very cute, and she had a proper little bun.

This little girl still has a good heart, because her silver was stolen, and she is worried about what she will do if she doesn't have it, so she would rather eat steamed buns than meat buns in order to cure Mingsheng.