Where is this princess not good-looking, why do you only remember Han and not me?

I glared at the guy, but he didn't notice my anger, and naturally he didn't change his words to comfort me, but continued to look at Han with infatuated eyes.

Maybe it's a broken sleeve.

I guessed with pity.

This long street of Yanju City Market runs from the east of the city to the west of the city. As a family, we happened to pass by the medical hall and the pharmacy.

The hospital was opened by a family of doctors, and the ancestor entered Beijing to become the imperial doctor in the palace, while the grandson opened a pharmacy in their hometown of Yanju City. The medical hall and the pharmacy are close together, so it is especially convenient to grab medicines.

The child was boiling medicine with a palmetto fan at the door of the pharmacy, which seemed to be a tonic such as health soup, and the fragrance of ginseng wafted from it.

I pulled Han to stand at the door of the medical hall, a little hesitant.

Han tilted his head and looked at me puzzled: "Is my sister sick?" ”

...... "Obviously you're sick!"

I don't believe in Senior Brother Xiao's medical skills before, but I want to hear other people's opinions. What's more, Senior Brother Xiao is Han's senior brother, and I can't be sure if he and Han will come together to deceive me.

"Are you two going to grab the medicine?" The medicine boy put down the fan and walked over to give it up.

Healers are benevolent, even apprentices are taught to treat everyone equally.

"It's not...... Yes......" I turned to look at Han.

Han cooperated with a smirk.

Seeing this, the medicine boy asked, "Did you break your head?" ”

"Not really. In short, he has amnesia...... "I still haunt him about the fake death pill, and I think it was my fault, so I am ashamed to speak."

The medicine boy said, "Amnesia? This symptom is very rare. You're so lucky, Grandpa the God of Medicine just returned from a study tour, and he only treats these strange diseases. Please follow me. ”

The medical hall is very large and is divided into an outer hall and an inner hall. The outer hall is used to treat minor injuries, and there are often some people who accidentally cut the skin and fall on their heels and feet to come for treatment and bandaging. And there are many seriously ill patients in the hall.

When the curtain was lifted that separated the nave, a foul smell and the painful moans of the sick were greeted by the face.

I thought that the divine doctor should be a white-bearded old man with an ancient fairy style, but I didn't expect it to be a young big fat man. Unlike ordinary people, he did not have long hair, but stared at a lush short hair. At this time, he was wearing a white mask, concentrating on administering needles to a person with a sallow body. After only a few punctures, the patient turned over and spit out a basin of dirty blood, and among the stained blood, there were white flesh worms.

The miracle doctor said to the doctor standing next to him, "You don't need me to tell me the prescription, right?" ”

The doctor was embarrassed: "No, no, no." ”

Patient's wife: "Thank you, thank you!" ”

"Grandpa." The medicine boy shouted respectfully to the divine doctor.

"I said don't call me grandpa! That's true, but I'm only thirty years old. You call me grandpa, but you call me old. The fat doctor reached out and wiped it off on the damp cloth before lifting the mask and asking, "What's the matter?" ”

After the medicine boy told us about it, the doctor was really interested in Han, pulled him to sit aside, and began to check his pulse.

The pulse diagnosis process is similar to that of Senior Brother Xiao, but it takes much longer than Senior Brother Xiao's.

I saw that the divine doctor frowned, and was a little nervous: "Divine doctor, what have you found?" ”

The divine doctor shook his head and said, "Don't call me the divine doctor, just call me Luo Heng." He frowned and looked at Han, "I seem to have seen this kind of exercise of yours somewhere." ”