I saw that there were already many curious people poking their heads out of the door to peek in.

Wu Jinyuan shook his head helplessly, and cooperated with the man on the bed who was not injured or painful but howled badly.

The blood on his head was dyed by Gu Junlan with red flower juice, which was scary at a glance, but if you looked closely, it would reveal the filling.

Gu Junlan walked to the front of the inner hall quietly, lowered the curtain, blocked the view of people outside the door, and winked at the man standing aside.

This man is none other than the sixth king.

Seeing Gu Junlan's expression, he immediately understood, and immediately wailed: "I'm just a brother like you!" You can't just go there! ”

I didn't see how to diagnose and treat people outside the door, but just hearing this, I couldn't help but feel sad.

Who doesn't have a brother or sister who has a good relationship? Seeing that his brother is dying, it is not comfortable to change anyone.

But Wu Jinyuan was speechless and twitched the corners of his eyebrows.

This girl, why haven't I seen so many crooked ways before.

After wiping the flower juice off his head and face, Wu Jinyuan didn't know how to get better.

It doesn't hurt, how can it be treated?

was embarrassed, only to see a white and tender little hand holding a roll of cotton gauze and handing it to Wu Jinyuan.

This move made Wu Jinyuan skim his beard.

Just these two little slippery heads, they are all human spirits!

helped the man lying there wrap his head, afraid that it was not true enough, Xiao Wang Xing also printed some flower juice on the veil on the gauze, creating the illusion that the head was still bleeding.

For Xiao Wang Xing, Gu Junlan felt that he was getting more and more upright.

A few people rested inside for a while, and the people outside whispered and waited for a hurry to go out.

Wang Laoliu, who was still smiling at Gu Junlan, instantly changed his face the moment the curtain was opened.

"Thank you, Doctor Wu, if it weren't for you, my brother would have been taken away by Lord Yama!"

The look of gratitude made Gu Junlan smack her tongue.

If this Wang Lao Liu is placed in modern times, then he is a proper actor!

When the onlookers saw this, they were shocked.

How long has it been since you've been in there? The bloody hula, just like that, was cured?

I didn't believe it, so I had the courage to go in and take a look, and after seeing the person on the bed with gauze wrapped around his forehead and his chest rising and falling normally, he hurriedly ran out.

"Alive! It's really alive! ”

Gu Junlan swept over the ghostly appearance of the onlookers, and couldn't tell what she felt in her heart.

In modern times, as long as it is not a terminal illness, the heart does not stop, and the brain is not declared dead, there is almost a chance that it will be pulled back for you.

But this ancient medical technique ......

Gu Junlan could only sigh.

When he got home in the evening, Wu Jinyuan asked about the daytime.

"You girl, why are you looking for a fake patient to come to Bao Zhilin?"

"Grandpa Wu, this is called the advertising effect."

With this incident, Bao Zhilin's reputation will definitely be an instant hit in Shiqiao Town.

"Advertising? What is advertising? ”

Wu Jinyuan didn't understand this new term.

Gu Junlan went through it in her mind and organized the language: "Grandpa Wu, think about it, if the people who saw this thing today will look for someone to discuss this matter when they turn around?" ”

Wu Jinyuan nodded.

"Isn't that just publicity?"

In ancient times, there was no media exposure, so it could only be publicized through road announcements.

"But isn't this a lie?"

Wu Jinyuan still can't get over the hurdle in his heart.

"Grandpa Wu, do you believe in your medical skills?"

"There is no end to learning, and I dare not call myself ......"

"Then will you deceive people when you see a doctor in the future?"

Before he could finish his modesty, Gu Junlan interrupted him.

"Not really."

"Isn't that enough? Grandpa Wu, we can't be dead-eyed, we must know how to be flexible! ”

Wu Jinyuan: ......

Old! I can't talk about this sharp-toothed little girl!