"There's no way around it."

She nodded slowly, people are old, and many things are unavoidable.

"Xiao Su, I came here today, on the one hand, I want to ask you about the treatment of that old lady, and on the other hand, I want to ask you for a favor."

"Help?"

Su Dongli was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile; "He Lao is polite, there is something useful, you can just say it."

She has always had clear grievances and grievances, and He Lao has helped her a lot, as long as she can, she will never say anything.

"That's right..."

With He Lao's narration, she figured out that this was He Lao's generation asking her for medical treatment.

An old friend of his, who had some accidents when he was young, had cold legs, suffered from very serious old cold legs, and had to walk hard in recent years.

I called over the other day and asked him to come over and have a look.

He immediately remembered the Jiuyang needle that Su Dongli had used, and knew that it was not very convenient for her family to go out with patients, so he planned to contact his old friend to see if he could let him come over in person.

"Why do you always want to try it with the help of my Jiuyang needle?"

"Hmm."

The magic of the Jiuyang needle, he has seen it, even if it can't be cured, it should have a great relieving effect.

Hearing this, Su Dongli thought about it and nodded; "The Nine Yang Needle does have a great restraining effect on the cold, but I don't know the specific situation of your friend, and I can't guarantee what it can be."

"It's okay, even if it can't be cured, it's a good thing to help alleviate it."

Su Dongli naturally didn't have any opinions on this, and accepted it with a smile.

With her promise, He Lao did not stay in the village for long, and left soon.

After all, there is still a need for notice.

In the afternoon of the same day, in order to express their gratitude, Aunt Genzi's family made a table of hard dishes and invited Su Dongli and Chu Chaoyang over.

After eating, the sky was already dark, and Chu Chaoyang went directly back to his residence.

When Su Dongli returned home, he first went to boil a large pot of water, and then took out a lot of medicinal materials from the space of the god of medicine, and extracted the essence of plants and trees and integrated them into the water.

Meimei took a bath and went directly to the medical god space to cultivate.

After a night of cultivation, her true yuan power had recovered to about seventy percent.

The next day, just after breakfast, Su Dongcheng came to send her medicinal seeds again, and this time she sent more.

Su Dongli gave him a hundred yuan, which was the reward he sent to Sancai Lan last time.

After getting another hundred yuan, Su Dongcheng left happily, feeling more and more as if he had found a way to make a fortune, as for the mung bean cake, he unconsciously left it behind.

It's mainly mixed with mung bean cake, which is not easy to do, and it takes too long to see the money, so it's good to send seeds?

There were no elixir seeds in the seeds he sent over this time, they were all very ordinary medicinal seeds, which made Su Dongli a little disappointed.

But think about the elixir, this kind of thing is very rare in this world, and it is already very good to be able to get two seeds, and it is not realistic to ask for too much.

After Su Dongcheng left, Chu Chaoyang leaned over and said curiously.

"Xiaoli, aren't you quite unkind to see this guy? Why, it doesn't feel like it's the same now. ”

"Reach out and don't hit the smiling person, people come to deliver things, and it happens to be what I need, why turn people away?"

Su Dongli smiled and re-wrapped the seeds, and continued; "Besides, I bought it with money, and I didn't take it for free, it's just a transaction, not mixed with any friendship."

In fact, as far as she and Su Dongcheng are concerned, it is nothing in her opinion, at most, she is not happy in her heart, and it is not a situation of endless death.

There's no need to act like a lot of hatred.

"That's right, it's good, you don't have to go to the mountains to collect it yourself, it's a lot safer."

That night, Su Dongli entered the medical god space.

Looking at the situation in the space, she frowned; "Looks like we're going to have to set it up."

Her space is quite large, in addition to the three medicine fields, there is about ten or twenty meters of open space at the edge.

In the clearing, there was nothing but some pickled wild boar meat piled up.

Normally, when she comes in to practice, she sits on the ground.

It's a bit of a need.

She walked to the clearing, found a place to sit on the ground, and soon entered the cultivation state.

After another night of cultivation, her true yuan power not only recovered to a perfect state, but also increased a lot, and she had broken through to the realm of the fourth layer of qi training.

Such a harvest surprised her.

Out of the medical god space, looking at the sky, she went directly to the kitchen, and Chu Chaoyang came as soon as she made breakfast.

After ten o'clock in the morning, He Lao came again.

It's just that he wasn't the only one who came this time, there was also a middle-aged man about forty years old and a white-haired old man in a wheelchair.

He Lao introduced it to both sides.

This white-haired old man's name is Zeng Hongxiang, a retired old cadre, that is, He Lao's old friend who suffers from severe old cold legs.

Old Man Zeng looked like he should be in his sixties, and he looked very good-looking, but at this time there was a look of pain between his eyebrows.

He suffers from old cold legs, the weather outside today is not very good, and there are snowflakes, although he came by car, but the car can only go to the entrance of the village, and the road from the entrance of the village to Su Dongli's house can only be made a wheelchair.

Moreover, the dirt road is very potholed, and the two legs are stimulated by the cold, which hurts like pinpricks.

Seeing this, Su Dongli didn't bother to say hello, and hurriedly beckoned these people into the house.

She got another charcoal brazier for heating and put it at his feet, which made Old Man Zeng feel a little more comfortable.

Zeng Hongxiang looked Su Dongli up and down, and said with a smile; "I didn't expect Dr. Xiao Su to be so young and beautiful."

"Come here this time, and ask Dr. Xiao Su to help take a look at the old man's legs."

Although he was surprised that Su Dongli was so young, he didn't mean to despise it at all.

After all, when He Lao called to tell him, he respected this little doctor Su very much, and he still trusted his old friend very much.

also knows what kind of character he is, not just anyone can get into his eyes.

The little doctor in front of him can be so respected by him, and he naturally won't worry about his ability.

"Elder Zeng's situation, Elder He has already told me, I still have to check the specific situation."

Zeng Lao nodded.

Just as Su Dongli was about to step forward to check, the middle-aged man who came in spoke up.

"Hello Dr. Xiao Su, my name is Hu Mingyuan, I am Zeng Lao's health care doctor, I believe in He Lao's medical skills, and I also believe in the people he recommends, but as the person in charge of Zeng Lao's health, I want to ask a few questions, I hope Dr. Xiao Su can answer them."

"Huh?"

Su Dongli was a little stunned, not understanding what he meant.

Looking at Hu Mingyuan again, he didn't care about her doubts at all, and asked by himself; "I heard He Lao say that Dr. Xiao Su is a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, and he has only recently obtained the qualification to practice medicine, right?"

She nodded.

"I also know a little bit about Chinese medicine, and I know a lot of Chinese medicine practitioners, I don't know if Dr. Xiao Su is that senior disciple?"