The doctor nodded slightly at Qin Wanqing and was about to leave.

  Qin Wanqing suddenly remembered Wen Yu's injury last night, and hurriedly said, "Doctor, do you have any medicine to treat external injuries there?" ”

  "Trauma?" Hearing this, the doctor stopped: "County Lord, are you injured?" ”

  "No, it's not me ......" Qin Wanqing stared at her toes: "It's the kind that fell and broke the skin." ”

  "The old man has ointment here." At this time, the doctor opened the medicine box and took out a porcelain bottle: "This ointment has an excellent therapeutic effect, three times a day, no matter how serious the trauma, at most seven days, it will be healed." ”

  Qin Wanqing's eyes lit up, took the ointment, and hurriedly asked Chunhua to take out the silver.

  "County Lord, you give too much, or so much." The doctor saw the maid hand over two ingots of gold, his face was full of surprise, he usually sat out for consultation, a patient only used a dozen copper coins, these two ingots of gold, even if he worked for a lifetime, he couldn't earn so much money!

  "Doctor, if you think it's too much, you might as well go to the north of the city for a turn." After saying this, Qin Wanqing put the ointment into her arms, raised her steps, and went towards the courtyard.

  The doctor stood outside the courtyard and savored the deep meaning of Qin Wanqing's words, this Changle county lord was saying, let him use the extra gold to save the old, weak, sick and disabled people in the north of the city?

  His face was full of astonishment, as a doctor, he was not as kind as a young girl who was only a teenager.

  Alas!

  As soon as Qin Wanqing entered the door, she happened to see the Zhao family in the second room sitting on the edge of the bed, wiping the blood from the corner of Mrs. Qin's mouth.

  The old lady's eyes were closed, her face was grayish, but the corners of her mouth were constantly spilling blood.

  "Wanqing, are you here?" Jiang Shi hurriedly held his daughter's hand: "Didn't you have a fever last night?" Are you feeling better now? ”

  Qin Wanqing nodded, she was pretending to be sick last night, but she hadn't told Jiang yet.

  "Mother, I've got a fever, don't worry."

  Qin Zhongde looked at Qin Wanqing coming over, and originally wanted to blame her for coming late, but when he thought that his daughter was also sick, he couldn't say anything harsh: "You go and see your grandmother." ”

  Qin Wanqing obediently stepped forward and took the handkerchief from Zhao's hand: "Second aunt, you are also tired, I will serve my grandmother!" ”

  Zhao didn't want to do it for a long time, the blood spit out by the old lady got to her hands, she was very disgusted, but it was not good to show it to her face, and she couldn't push this drudgery now, but she still praised Qin Wanqing twice: "Niece, you are really filial." ”

  "Where, where." Qin Wanqing gave Zhao a smile back: "Grandmother is sick, my mother's body is not completely well, I am afraid that my grandmother will be sick, and in the future, I will have to trouble the second aunt You come to serve my grandmother every day, and now I can help a little." ”

  Zhao suddenly choked, feeling as if he had fallen into a trap that Qin Wanqing had dug for himself.

  Sick every day?

  She couldn't stand it for a while, and she paid it back every day?

  It's just that serving the elders is her job, and she can't even refute it.

  Qin Wanqing walked up to the old lady, and only then did she see her face clearly, this ...... Looking at this, it seems that he is really sick?

  Last night was fine, but what went wrong?

  Qin Yunhe asked a little irritable at this time, "What about the other doctor?" Still not coming? ”