When the two went down hand in hand, the shopkeeper was already waiting below, but he was not in a hurry, but prepared breakfast for the two of them.

"Girl, son, you wake up, I asked Xiao Er to prepare some food, and I will go to see my lady after eating."

"Thank you." Su Muran smiled lightly and nodded.

However, because they were really tired and it was early in the morning, the two of them didn't eat too much.

After eating, the shopkeeper led the way to the backyard where the hospitality came.

"Girl, my wife is in this room, in order to avoid the girl's infection, the girl should wear this."

As he spoke, he handed the two men a white cloth wrapped around their faces.

Su Muran pushed his hand and refused, "Psoriasis is not contagious, so don't worry about it." ”

"But ......" the man's obvious face was pale.

"That's it, the store is also out of kindness, and there is nothing to wear on."

Su Muran took the white cloth in his hand, one for Chu Mubai, and the other for himself.

"Girl, please come inside."

"Hmm." Su Muran nodded, and then followed.

As soon as he entered the house, he smelled the smell of a decoction for a long time, and Su Muran couldn't help frowning, "Madame drinks medicine all year round?" ”

"yes, it's useless, but it's a hope."

Su Muran was silent.

After a few people passed through the screen and turned a few corners crookedly, they faintly saw the figure of the person in the bed curtain curtaining and coughing.

"Don't go any further here, I'll take a look." Su Muran opened his mouth and said.

Chu Mubai's brows tightened, and his hand grabbed her wrist.

Su Muran raised his head and smiled lightly at him, his hand on his hand, "Don't worry about Xianggong, I have my own sense of proportion, and I won't hurt myself." ”

Chu Mubai's eyelashes drooped, and his eyes were black, "The lady can do her best." ”

Su Muran nodded, "Mmmm, Xianggong knows." ”

Su Muran slowly withdrew his hand and walked towards the bed curtain, "Madam, I'm here to see your doctor, I don't know if it's convenient for you now?" ”

"Ahem... Girl, I'm sorry for you. An old voice came from inside, and a slender hand stretched out from the tent.

Su Muran turned to look at the two people not far behind him, and said, "It's better for the two of you to go out and wait first, I need to show this lady this physical illness." ”

"Trouble girl." The shopkeeper opened his mouth and said, and then retreated, as for Chu Mu's white eyes, except for worrying about Su Muran, he had no interest in the woman on the sickbed, and after glancing at Su Muran, he also withdrew.

When he heard the sound of the door closing, Su Muran turned around, "Madam, I heard the store describe your illness last night, so I suspect that you have a skin disease, and it is better to take the pulse than to look directly at the injured area." ”

The people inside the curtain were stunned for a moment, and then withdrew their hands, "Ahem... The old woman didn't understand, so she asked the girl to forgive me. ”

As she spoke, the old woman got up and wanted to open the bed curtains, but Su Muran stepped forward and hung up the bed curtains on both sides.

The curtain of the bed was opened, and suddenly she saw the person, Su Muran's eyes suddenly widened, her skin festered with silver flakes, and the spots were so dense that she shivered in her heart, she took a deep breath and said, "Madam, please untie your clothes." ”

The old woman avoided her eyes, and her voice was a little evasive, "Girl, aren't you afraid?" ”

"This disease is dangerous and the symptoms are terrifying, but as a doctor, I will definitely not give in to the disease." Su Muran's face was calm, and his voice was loud.

"Girl Haojie, except for the old man in my family, I haven't seen anyone in my house for many years, and when I go out, I am just called a monster by others."

"Madame is a man, a sick man." Su Muran opened his mouth and said.

The lady raised her head, and her eyes suddenly turned crimson, and after a while, her eyelashes drooped again, and she did not speak again, and faded her clothes.

Su Muran looked at the clean place on the woman's body, covered with silver dust, accompanied by the red spots, Su Muran closed his eyes and activated his consciousness, took out a rubber glove from the spiritual space and put it on his hand, his hand touched her neck, and his brows twisted.

It seems to be more serious than imagined, and after such a large area and such a long time, the body's self-regulation mechanism has undoubtedly been destroyed...

Su Muran straightened up, bowed his head slightly, fell into deep thought, and after a moment, Su Muran opened his mouth and said, "Madam, your illness can only be alleviated. ”

"Relief is also good, I heard my old man say yesterday, I... Full of joy. ”

Su Muran took off the rubber gloves on his hands, put them in the spiritual realm, disinfected them, and then took out a porcelain bottle from the spiritual realm space and put it on the table on the side.

"This is my self-concocted plaster, Madame once a day, in addition to this, I will also prescribe a prescription for you, and Madame will take a medicated bath every day."

While speaking, Su Muran had already taken the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone placed on the side by himself, and began to write.

"Madame may put on her gown and put down the curtains."

The woman was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she raised her hand and lowered the curtain, "Thank you, girl, I will make my old man more-"

"No need, I was moved by the store's kindness and volunteered to treat my wife free of charge."

The woman's dressed hand inside the curtain paused slightly, "Girl—"

At this time, Su Muran finished writing the formula, put down the pen and ink, held the paper in both hands, and said, "Madame doesn't need to say any more. ”

Then he opened the door with the paper and went out.

"Girl, is my wife incurable?"

Su Muran pulled a smile at the corner of her mouth, and said, "It can be relieved, this is the prescription I prescribed according to the degree of my wife's condition, and the store remembers to give my wife a medicated bath every day according to the above prescription, in addition, I also put a white porcelain ointment on the table, and rub it on my wife after the medicated bath to relieve itching." ”

The joy on the shopkeeper's face was overflowing, he took the prescription with both hands, and said, "Thank you, girl, thank you, girl." ”

"The so-called courtesy is still exchanged, and you don't have to be polite."

The courtesy she said was probably just about preparing bath supplies for the two of them last night.

The shopkeeper lowered his head, and his face was flushed with shame, "The old man is ashamed—"

"Shopkeeper, your kindness is priceless, and I am just a gesture, if you are ashamed, then how should I deal with myself?"

"Girl... I ......"

"Okay, shopkeeper, now that I'm sick, you've been entertained, and it's already dark, so it's time for us to go."

"Girl, you're leaving?"

Chu Mubai took a step forward, put his hand around Su Muran's waist, and said, "Before leaving, I still have to pack some food at the store, I don't know if the store is willing?" ”

The man was visibly stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile, "Yes, yes!" Naturally, I'll let people prepare! ”

With that, the shopkeeper stacked the prescription, stuffed it into his arms, and walked to the front yard store.