As she spoke, Yang Yuying casually opened the backpack beside her and took out a sealed rectangular medicine box from it.

The woman who led the way for Yang Yuying's expression changed suddenly, reached out and touched her lungs, her eyes were clear, and she stared at the medicine box.

Her expression changed, she hesitated and did not speak, but she heard a click, the teapot handle in the woman's hand suddenly broke, the teapot fell to the ground, the fragments scattered, and the tea splashed, so that a room of people woke up, and they all looked back at her.

The woman was stunned, hurriedly bowed her head, and said, "This teapot should be replaced!" ”

The guest over there laughed and teased: "The proprietress is enough to save, your teapot is an old style at a glance, it became popular decades ago, and it is rare now." ”

The guest sitting by the window was unaware of all this, and only looked at Yang Yuying in disbelief: "This young lady, is this true?" ”

He shifted his gaze slightly, staring at the porcelain vase.

The porcelain vase is not big or small, but the palm is high, the mouth is small, the belly is big, blue-blue, and there are some patterns of alpine clouds on it, which is quite elegant.

Yang Yuying got up and walked over and put the medicine bottle on his desktop: "It works very well, you take it back and try it, if it doesn't work in three days, you come back to me, I'll dispose of it!" ”

"Miss's words are serious, whether it works or not, it is your kindness, no matter how confused I am, I don't dare to say anything to deal with it."

The guest took a deep breath and solemnly thanked him, before picking up the porcelain bottle and looking at it cautiously, "Dare to ask what the price of this medicine is?" ”

Yang Yuying was stunned for a moment and scratched her head: "Well, I really don't know, it's better like this, you take it back and use it first, if Ling Zun is cured...... Look at my list of medicinal herbs. ”

As she spoke, she took out a yellowed piece of paper from her sleeve and handed it to the guest, "I want to buy all these medicinal materials, the amount is not very large, but there are many types, if Ling Zun can get better, then you collect a batch of medicinal materials and send them to me, it should be used to offset the cost of medicine, how about it?" ”

The guests hurriedly took it, that is, the proprietress and her mother, who unconsciously came over to take a closer look, and saw that most of the medicinal materials were relatively common, only a wide variety, and all of them were collected, which was indeed not so easy.

Yang Yuying said: "Recently, my two friends of the divine doctor have been fighting with each other, practicing medicine in free clinics everywhere, consuming more and more medicinal materials, but they have to study all kinds of incurable diseases, refining countless new medicines, and dare to call it the divine pill. ”

The guest chuckled lightly, his expression soothed, but he was suddenly startled for a while: "Daochang Li, is it the Divine Doctor Li from Dengzhou?" ”

Yang Yuying was surprised: "They only planned to go to Beijing recently, but Gongzi actually knew about her?" ”

The guest said solemnly: "I have heard of its name for a long time, but it is a pity that I am on the side." I have an uncle who went to Dengzhou, that year Dengzhou Yongping County made an epidemic, the whole county ten rooms and nine empty, very dangerous, my uncle was also trapped in the local area, desperate, can only wait for death, I did not expect Li Daochang to be merciful, came to Yongping County, three days to develop a special medicine, the countless one foot on the edge of the Yellow Spring patients have been saved. ”

"The local people are all grateful for her great kindness, set up a tablet for her longevity, my uncle has been saying since returning to Beijing, although there are many miracle doctors in the world, no one can compare with Li Daochang, she is a living Bodhisattva who saves suffering, can live and die human flesh and bones, and is the head of the divine doctor!"

Yang Yuying laughed: "This is a bit exaggerated, but my old friend, there are really few cases that cannot be cured." ”

"It used to be okay, but recently she made friends with a fellow practitioner, her ability has increased greatly, her heart is also high, she used to have a bit of modest quality, and now she dares to say that the world's patients are in front of many peers, even if Lord Yama sends a message to receive, she can also pull back ninety percent."

Yang Yuying shook her head, "It is said that medicine does not kill diseases, and Buddha is destined to be a person, our Li Daochang is really full of words, I think, it is still inflated, and sooner or later it will have to suffer." ”

"That's also the confidence to say such a proud word."

The guest sighed a few words, and seemed to be in a hurry to bring the medicine back, took the medicine, paid for the tea, and left in a hurry.

Yang Yuying continued to sit and drink tea, and the other two guests in front of her also sat down to talk.

Everyone is looking for medicine from outside, and it is fate to gather here, although they are all strangers, they are very happy to talk.

The proprietress of this tea shop, her eyes couldn't help but swirl back and forth on Yang Yuying, her face did not move, but her heart was actually surging.

The proprietress is surnamed Fei, and she married five years ago, and her husband's surname is Yuan.

It's just that she has only been married for more than two years, and her husband suddenly got a strange disease, his body was emaciated, his limbs were weak, and he coughed every day.

Not only that, since last year, my husband has gangrene all over his body, there are ulcers everywhere, life is better than death, if it is not for the martial arts since childhood, the heart is tough, I am afraid that he has taken the initiative to seek death.

The proprietress and her husband were newly married, they were still childhood sweethearts, and they had a deep relationship, and they had a son after marriage. The son is still young, where can he lose his father.

Every time I think of this, my heart aches, over the years, they have seen many doctors near the capital, but no matter how big the medical hall is, how loud the fame, they all shake their heads and say nothing.

She didn't know anything about medical science herself, just looking at the prescriptions prescribed by the doctors, and the words she said, she was already desperate in her heart.

Their lives were also relatively poor, their husbands were sick, the family's money was almost spent, and everything they could borrow was borrowed. The proprietress had the heart to find a miracle medicine for her husband, but she didn't have the money to ask for it when she saw it.

Now the child in the family is only four years old, and if her husband dies, she is not sure that she will raise the child alone.

The proprietress stared at Yang Yuying, and her heart was pounding for a while!

The tea shop was bustling, and suddenly a scream came from outside: "Ah Wu! ”

"Stop!"

The proprietress was startled and hurriedly probed out: "Ahhh ”

But I saw a boy with oily hair and a pink face, wearing a Confucian shirt, holding a rattan in his hand, frantically beating a thin woman, this woman was cloaked in a cloak, curled up beside the mountain wall, holding her shoulder, her face could not be seen clearly, the clothes on her body were in tatters, and there were cuts everywhere, revealing the flesh and blood that had been turned over, and the blood was dripping.

While fighting, Confucian Sheng also shouted: "Do you dare?" Ah, you are not small, dare to use the family's money to help your sick brother today, will you dare to move my family to your house tomorrow? Dressed all day long, hooking up three and four, full of flowers, I think you can't do it for a day, do you dare? Do you dare? ”

Whip after whip.

The woman was obviously familiar with the beating, her arms protected her head and face, clinging to the mountain wall, not moving, let alone saying a word.

She knew that the more she struggled, the harder he fought, and the more she cried for help, the harder he struck, but she suffered quietly, he was bored, and maybe he could fight for a while.

The proprietress was in a hurry, and rushed out of the window directly, but as soon as the person came out, she saw that Yang Yuying had already reached the edge of the mountain wall first, and she reached out very casually and pulled the beaten woman to her side.

The Confucian student waved his whip in the air, his expression changed suddenly, and he looked back at Yang Yuying suddenly, his eyes slipped around her dress, but he restrained a little, and just rolled his eyes quite unhappily: "I beat my wife, it's your business." Ah Wu, it's itchy again, isn't it? ”

Ah Wu actually struggled away, stepped forward with an arrow, firmly covered Yang Yuying, and hissed: "I collect medicine by myself, make needlework and save money, and treat my younger brother." ”

"Smack!"

Confucian raised his eyebrows, anger surged, and as soon as he raised his hand viciously, it was another whip, and Ah Wu closed his eyes suddenly, and his whole body trembled.

Yang Yuying's arm flexibly walked around Ah Wu's side, and with a slight flick, the whip instantly reversed, smashing Confucian in the face with a snap.

Confucian Sheng covered his face and screamed, staring at Yang Yuying, his eyes were tyrannical and a little ruthless, and Ah Wu instinctively wanted to push Yang Yuying behind him.

"Fei Wuji, you bastard!"

The proprietress was also so angry that she didn't wait for the Confucian to continue to spray feces in his mouth, and pounced on it and kicked it on the stomach of the Confucian student.

She was still angry, and rushed over to trample on it again, "Ah Wu is such a good woman, since she married you, she has taken care of the housework for you, made money for you to support the family, and took care of your blind and paralyzed old lady in bed, in the winter, your mother will be full of beds in a short time, you dislike the smell, and refuse to stay in the house, it is your daughter-in-law who has changed the bedding for your mother again and again." ”

"In the cold winter, the dripping water turned into ice, how much sin did she suffer? You don't know? Look at the chilblains on Ah Wu's hands, look at Ah Wu's face, before she married you, she was the best-looking girl in our backing mountain, and now she is said to be thirty or forty years old, and some people believe it, you are still not human? ”

Confucian Sheng was beaten all the time, the ghost cried wolf, and refused to give in: "Fei Yueni, what kind of thing are you, you also take care of Lao Tzu, an ominous person who is a Kefu Kezi, I am worried about being defeated by you at a glance, Yuan Jiu married a loser like you is the one who has fallen for eight lifetimes, he has today, it is all your fault!" ”

Fei Yueni was so angry that her face turned blue, and her eyes were black and shaky.

Ah Wu closed his eyes, two lines of tears flowed, and he couldn't help but step forward, support Fei Yueni, and whispered: "That's a foolish person, Ah Yue, don't feel uncomfortable, and don't quarrel with him." ”

Yang Yuying suddenly interjected: "Exactly, what do you have to do with a dying person." His intestines are rotten to the point that he will only live for three or five months, and he is now crazy, so you can bear with it. ”

Fei Yueni and Ah Wu didn't speak for a while, but Confucian Sheng trembled in his heart. People like him have heard a lot of curses, and they have long been inappropriate, and if he is cursed, how many pounds of meat can he lose? If that were the case, he would have died an unknown number of times!

But this time, Confucianism was creepy.

Yang Yuying glanced at it indifferently, her eyes fell on the lower abdomen of Confucian Sheng, and she withdrew her gaze in just a moment.

Suddenly the wind picked up not far away.

The wind was mixed with the smell of ice.

"Ahh Fei Yueni covered her mouth and sneezed, the climate in the mountains is changeable, she didn't feel strange when she arrived, but she was a little worried, I don't know if her husband at home knows how to add clothes and cover the quilt. and her son, who was born weak and sickly, and could not stand the cold.

"Ahh

Confucian Sheng also felt a little cold, but in just a moment, his stomach was as hot as a fire, only to feel that his intestines were stirred together, and the pain made him convulse, and he fell to the ground and screamed, "It hurts, it hurts me!" ”

"Blood!"

The guests in the tea shop exclaimed, all of them showed disgusting looks, covered their noses, and turned their heads.

Confucius followed everyone's line of sight, and saw that the hem of his robe was red, and he actually had blood in his stool. And it was very severe, and the blood flowed profusely.

His face suddenly turned blue and purple, his face came and went, both ashamed and afraid, coupled with the abdominal pain, rolling all over the ground, his face became more and more hideous and ugly.

Ah Wu was at a loss for what to do.

Fei Yueni frowned and greeted loudly: "Fei San, Fei Eleven, don't look at the excitement between you two, hurry up and get Fei Wuji back, how can you be regarded as your clan brothers." ”

The two young men around squeezed their eyebrows, quite unhappy, obviously this Confucian student is very bad in the local popularity. However, the two of them still dragged the person away with disgust on their faces.

The proprietress helped Ah Wu and bowed deeply to Yang Yuying: "Thank you Miss for your help." ”

"You're welcome, I just can't get used to this whip-wielding style, teach him a little lesson." Yang Yuying said softly, then sat down at the table and continued to hold her teacup and pretend.

The proprietress was a mountain for a while.

Fei Wuji is a big scourge of the backers, for the sake of his dead father, the people in the village are not good at dealing with him, and now he is making a loss, which is very happy.

Ago curled up in his chair shivering.

Yang Yuying turned her head to look at her, groaned slightly, and slowly walked over and lowered her voice: "Ah Wu Niangzi, I don't know what your plans are, if you have the heart to leave that person, I can help you." ”

Ah Wu was stunned for a moment, and shook his head blankly: "...... It's all fate! ”

The proprietress sighed: "Miss doesn't know, Fei Wuzhi is a waste of dim sum, but he has a good father, his father died to save Ah Wu, so Ah Wu her father married her to Fei Wuji, this marriage, you can't leave it, hey!" ”

Yang Yuying: Her father wants to repay the favor, why don't you let her father get married?

But he didn't say that, but his face showed a little sympathy, and he lowered his voice and said: "Well, what kind of indefinite illness, although I did something to do it, but he himself is sick, it's not my business, why don't I ask my friend to make you some pills, which can alleviate his condition, but he can't be cured for the rest of his life, you take the pills, but if he wants to feel good, he has to obey you?" ”

"If you annoy him any day, as long as you encourage him to steal the medicine to eat, but if he eats wrong, a little more or less, he will be killed, everyone is dead, you are so good to be buried, during the Qingming Festival, don't forget to burn some paper money for him, it can be regarded as your gratitude and retribution, how about it?"

The proprietress and Ah Wu looked at Yang Yuying blankly, speechless for a while.