Chapter 128: Jimin Hall
Silent Wing: ......
The master has just drunk old vinegar, right? Why else is it so sour?
After Tang Xi left Xie's mansion, he went directly to the downtown of Nancheng, and after searching for a long time nearby, he finally found a medical center that was still open, called Jimintang.
When the medicine boy at the counter saw her arrival, he hurriedly asked, "What does the little girl need?" ”
Tang Xi glanced at the medical hall, and then smiled at the medicine boy: "Excuse me, is there a medicine box for sale here?" ”
"Medicine kit?" The medicine boy shook his head, "I'm sorry girl, we don't have a medicine box for sale here." ”
"Didn't you?" Tang Xi's expression was slightly sad, "Then do you know, where can you buy it?" ”
"This ......" the medicine boy pondered for a moment and said, "The medical boxes of our doctors in Jimin Hall are all formulated, and we asked the carpenter to help make them in the home workshop in the west of the city. ”
"A home workshop in the west of the city?" Tang Xi bowed slightly, "Then I don't know, is the workshop open at night?" ”
The medicine boy shook his head, "Their house is not open at night. ”
"Really?" Tang Xi nodded with some regret, "Thank you for this master!" ”
The medicine boy bowed, "The little girl is polite!" ”
Because she couldn't find the medicine box, Tang Xi was a little absent-minded when she went out, so when a dark shadow flew towards her, she didn't even notice it.
When the black shadow fell at her feet with a "bang", she was shocked to come back to her senses.
The one who fell to the ground was an old man in a sixtieth armor, and it seemed that the reason for the heavy fall was that the old man frowned deeply.
Tang Xi hurriedly leaned over and helped the person up, "Grandpa, are you okay?" ”
"Doctor Guan!"
The medicine boy at the counter hurried over.
"Dead old man, he can't even cure a cold disease, and he is embarrassed to boast that he is the most famous doctor in the south of the city, I'm bah-"
A loud voice came in from outside the door of the infirmary, and Tang Xi looked at it smoothly, and saw a lean man in his forties, leading a group of people in uniform clothes who resembled doormen and walked over imposingly.
"Steward Fang, what do you mean by this?"
After the old man stood up straight, he looked angrily at the man in charge and asked.
"Humph!" Steward Fang snorted coldly, "Let's come and take a look, this famous doctor Guan in Jimin Hall can't even cure a cold disease, everyone says, shouldn't such a medical hall be closed?" ”
"Close! Close the door! Close the door! ”
The people who came with Steward Fang all raised their hands and shouted.
This huge momentum quickly attracted people visiting the night market nearby, and after a while, the entrance of Jimin Hall was blocked.
Doctor Guan's face was very ugly, and the medicine boy said angrily: "Your master is obviously a place of fireworks and has suffered from pickled disease, and he is embarrassed to say anything about wind and cold." ”
Steward Fang didn't expect a little medicine boy to dare to speak out, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
"You bullshit bitch, who gets pickles?"
"You know who you know!" Yao Tong snorted coldly, "Don't bully Doctor Guan when he's too old to say it, I, Wu Tong, have no father and no mother, but I'm not afraid of your Fang Mansion." ”
"Oh my God, Master Fang has pickles?"
"I don't know which fireworks building I'm visiting, when I go back, I have to talk to the dead man in my house, don't get infected at that time, and hurt myself and my wife."
……
"You...... You're looking for death! ”
Hearing the whispers and laughter of the people next to him, Steward Fang shouted angrily, "Come on, smash this Jimin Hall for me." ”。
When the group of "doormen" in the back heard this, they rushed up with wooden sticks.