What is the child's heart?

If she remembers correctly, Jiang Zebei is a year younger than her.

Shopkeeper Mo saw that Jiang Zebei had a good attitude, so his face was better.

At the same time, he also knew that he was overly nervous, and he couldn't help but adjust his serious countenance.

It's really hard to find ginseng, and it's a life-saving medicine, how many people are waiting.

At this time, no matter where it was, there was a shortage of ginseng, and even the main shop of Baorentang had no ginseng.

As you can imagine, there is a shortage in other places.

Chen Mengtian stared at Jiang Zebei for a while, and saw that the other party didn't look at her.

Only then did he lower his eyes and sort out the silver ticket in his hand.

Two Wu Bai two silver tickets, three Wu Shi two silver tickets, and the others are silver ingots and some broken silver.

It can be seen that this Mo shopkeeper has taken out half of his family's funds.

"Tiantian, you go outside and wait for me later."

Suddenly, Jiang Zebei's hoarse voice sounded in his ears.

Every time he heard this unique voice, Chen Mengtian felt that this voice did not match Jiang Zebei's good-looking face.

But it can't be helped, this is the process of teenage voice change.

I'm afraid I won't be able to hear it until later.

But even so, Chen Mengtian can know that Jiang Zebei's voice line will definitely not be bad in the future.

The other party's low and dumb voice has a unique tone, and it is also unique.

She didn't know what Jiang Zebei wanted to do, so she put away the silver ticket and silver.

"Okay, I'll wait for you outside."

Lift your feet and walk in the direction of the door.

Her back is down-and-out, and there is no sense of disobedience with the coarse cloth clothes she wears.

even makes people see a little bit from her back, which does not belong to her rural woman's bearing.

The door was closed, and the shopkeeper Mo looked at Jiang Zebei.

There was a bit of confusion in his eyes, "This little brother, what else is there to do?" ”

The smile on Jiang Zebei's face remained unchanged, and the smile on his face was even gentler.

He walked over to the chair in front of the table and sat down, stretching out his arm.

……

Chen Mengtian walked out of the room and saw the busy Bao Rentang guy at a glance.

It was the one who led her and Jiang Zebei before.

The other party was giving medicine to a strong man with a leg injury.

"Hmm...... Hiss ......"

The pain of the big man was grinning teeth, and his hard face was deformed.

"Don't move, it's all wasted if you scatter the medicine on the ground." The man's tone was very distressed.

There was a faint fragrance of Tian Qi in the air, as well as the smell of other herbs.

Chen Mengtian slowly recognized it and learned that this might be the best gold sore medicine for this era.

Although the herbs in it are miscellaneous, they are indeed the best gold sore medicine for external injuries.

"No, it hurts."

The strong man couldn't help it, and the pain made him sweat profusely.

When Bao Rentang's guy heard this, his eyes showed unbearability, and he said while taking the medicine: "You can't save this leg." ”

The strong man, hearing this, showed pain and despair in his eyes, and finally slowly turned into a dead silence.

He is the only pillar of the family, and if his leg is wasted, he will be a waste in the future.

What else does he use to support his family, and the whole family is waiting for him to uncover the pot.

The emotions on the back street on the strong man's body made Bao Rentang's men feel unbearable, but they didn't say anything more.

For there are things that cannot be comforted by words.

Seeing this scene, Chen Mengtian's fingers rubbed gently.

She thought of giving Jiang Zebei pain relief.

The leg of the man opposite has been broken, and in this backward medical treatment, it is impossible to recover.