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He Yongsheng said that he couldn't treat it, which meant that he had no medicine in his hand and couldn't cure it, but he was misunderstood by this group of uncles and aunts.

"Uncle, aunt, what are you anxious about? It's not a serious illness, you can't die!" He Yongsheng stubbornly supported his small body that had been hungry for two days, gritted his teeth and pulled up the aunt who was sitting on the ground, who was at least twice as strong as him, from the ground.

Aunt Wang, who sells steamed buns, is not slow to react, listening to the young man's meaning, it doesn't seem to be a big deal! Originally, she was crying dead and alive, and when she wiped her sleeves, even her eyes were no longer red, and her tears had long since disappeared.

"Little brother, are you saying that I'm not a serious illness?"

"Yes, Auntie, you can just go to a doctor and take a look, it won't cost a few dollars. He Yongsheng rubbed his little arms and legs, and he didn't care if it was dirty or not, so he sat on the ground, and there was a hatred in his heart!

"Doctor, what is a doctor?" the uncle asked, puzzled.

"Uncle, don't tease me, okay? Don't you even know about the doctor? Then who showed you that you have a cold and fever for so many years?" He Yongsheng scorned this simple-looking uncle fiercely in his heart, "A lot of age, you still pretend to be tender!"

"You can't be talking about Danshi, right?" said a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy weakly from the crowd.

"Danshi, what the hell is this? Can he help people see a doctor?" He Yongsheng was also confused for a while, could it be that he was thinking too much? Anyway, he was not a teenage innocent little girl, and the uncle shouldn't pretend to be cute to himself, could it be that the doctor here was called Danshi?

It's not artistic at all, look at what we call it - old Chinese medicine. How affectionate, how popular.

"Can you see a doctor...... uncle said half of his words, looked at Aunt Wang, and couldn't go on with the following words.

"Then look for him to see!Why are you stunned?" The surrounding crowd all looked at Aunt Wang and He Yongsheng directly, and they were a little hairy when they looked at He Yongsheng.

"The people in this place, don't they have any special hobbies?" Thinking of this, He Yongsheng couldn't help but tighten his close-fitting little shirt, and he couldn't put his discipline into the hands of a group of old men!

"Ah...... God, why am I so miserable?" Aunt Wang struck again, scaring He Yongsheng into half of the Seven Souls! This time, Aunt Wang was even more straightforward and lay directly on the ground.

He Yongsheng wanted to clear himself, after all, he didn't dare to do the thing of helping the old lady! But when he came to his mouth, he was swallowed back. Auntie cried, but the listener smelled tears! He never dared to do a good deed, but he did a good deed without any bottom line. He actually went to help the aunt lying on the ground up!

After all, there are really not many outstanding unmarried young men in society like me, who are so kind and promising. This is a true portrayal of He Yongsheng when he helped his aunt up.

"Young man, you don't know! How can ordinary people like us afford to invite the old man Danshi to treat us!" The uncle was enthusiastic, and hurriedly explained to He Yongsheng.

"Let's just talk about Aunt Wang! She has been selling buns on this street for more than 20 years, and she should be able to earn two more or less! But the money adds up to the old man who can't help the Dan master to open a furnace for us to alchemize!"

As soon as the uncle said this, He Yongsheng also had some understanding. It turns out that there really is no doctor in this place, only a character called What Danshi exists. But ordinary people can't please move this group of obviously high-status uncles, so to speak, the common people are afraid that they will be sick or something, and they can bear it if they can, and they can only lie down and wait to close their eyes.

He Yongsheng's heart was sour for no reason, and he couldn't tell what kind of feeling he had.

"Uncle, is there a shop in your town that sells medicinal herbs?" He Yongsheng said to the uncle.

"Yes, yes! There is a mountain forest not far behind our town, and on weekdays, when we are fine, we go to the mountains to find some herbs to sell to the Qingyun medicinal herb shop at the end of this street. They should have medicinal herbs on sale right now!" said the uncle, hurriedly pointing to the place at the end of the road.

"Auntie, don't be sad! I wrote out the medicinal materials I needed, and it didn't cost a lot of money in total, so I asked everyone to help you buy the medicinal materials back. I'll take care of the rest, and I'll promise you'll be cured!" He Yongsheng patted his aunt's arm, and the aunt was now smiling and nodding again and again. It's not beautiful, but it's not simple!

"Are you Master Dan?" the young man who had been speaking out asked again at this time.

"I'm not a Dan Master, I'm a doctor!" He Yongsheng smiled, "Who has a pen and paper?"

"I have, I have! Little brother, can we talk when we have time?" As soon as He Yongsheng's words fell, an old Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and a mustache under his nose opened the crowd and squeezed in.

"Ah~ I haven't noticed it! there's a half-immortal here!" He Yongsheng smiled evilly and took the pen and paper in the Taoist priest's hand. He never believed in these stinky Taoist priests, a modern Taoist priest told him his fortune, saying that he would have three wives in this life, but now let alone a wife, he doesn't even have a girlfriend!

"Little brother, the half-immortal is just a joke for everyone, don't take it seriously!" The Taoist priest said modest words, but looking at his appearance, how could he be a little modest.

He Yongsheng smiled indifferently, anyway, I don't play with you, what do I call you!

"Nima!Can anyone tell me what's going on? Why do you still use a brush!?"

I'm also a good student in kindergarten who has won the top 10 in the class in writing calligraphy. Can I still be stumped by just a few brush words?'

"Into the ginseng, five flavors, Wang ~ female, Chen Phi ......" Do you know what kind of medicinal herb the young man wrote?

He Yongsheng sat on the small table of the Taoist priest and wrote hard, but the crowd was divided into discussions.

He Yongsheng even had the mind to pinch off the brush at this time, and finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, stood up, pointed to the crowd in a circle behind him, and shouted: "This is ginseng, Schisandra chinensis, dried ginger, tangerine peel, do you understand? If you don't understand, don't read it?"

However, after he finished speaking, his face was also slightly red, looking at the words he wrote on the paper in his hand, one by one like earthworms crawling, I am afraid that it is also at the bottom of the kindergarten!

"What are you laughing at? It's because you don't have knowledge! It's terrible to be uneducated, go buy medicine!" He Yongsheng put the prescription he wrote into the hands of the sturdy man who was the first to laugh, then turned around and walked towards the big bun in Aunt Wang's basket.

There was a coax, and there was a burst of laughter from the crowd behind. But He Yongsheng is in no mood to care about this, he is really hungry now and can't stand it, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that Auntie's illness hasn't been seen yet, and he himself will starve to death first!

Yes, everything should be considered more for the patient! For the sake of Auntie's illness, I also have to eat something myself!

"Auntie, look, I'm really hungry, can I eat your two buns first?" Although He Yongsheng said that he had an iron wall in his heart, he still couldn't pull it down!

Aunt Wang didn't care about these at this time, and directly gave the basket to He Yongsheng.

What is the expression of a pervert when he sees a peerless beauty? He Yongsheng has such an expression. However, he looked at the buns.

The sturdy man goes fast and returns quickly. That is, after a few minutes, the man ran back sweating profusely, holding three large bags of medicinal herbs in his hand, obviously this brother was trotting all the way to the march.

Although the speed of the strong man is fast, there is still a gap between him and He Yongsheng's speed. In such a blink of an eye, He Yongsheng was stunned and ate six or seven steamed buns from Aunt Wang! The steamed buns in this place are not like the kind of small steamed buns that dogs don't even pay attention to, they are definitely full of weight. It's almost the same as two for adults to eat a meal, and there are only about three of those who are particularly strong, He Yongsheng, this guy, is stunned to eat seven people! I really don't know where his little noodle-like body hid the buns!

"Little brother, I bought the medicine back. The man shook the sweat off his forehead and swallowed. Are buns so fragrant?

He Yongsheng laboriously swallowed the half of the bun that had just been bitten off in his mouth, and said in a muttered voice, "Who will decoct the medicine?"

"Young man, I can fry fish, do you think I can help?" asked the aunt in a small white apron, who came out of the crowd, wiped her hands on her apron, and asked enthusiastically.

"Yes, I'll do it myself!"

"Who has a crockpot at home?" He Yongsheng originally wanted to ask if there was a casserole, but thinking about the environment he was in, forget it!

You look at me, I look at you, and they don't speak. The crockpot is not a good thing, who keeps this thing!

"My family has it, my family has it!" a familiar voice sounded again, and it turned out to be the Taoist priest.

"Okay, then go to your house to decoct the medicine. Half Immortal, do you have any opinions?" He Yongsheng asked.

"No opinion, no opinion. The Taoist priest hurriedly smiled and nodded, as if he had taken advantage of it.

"Zhang Banxian's family lives in that big mountain, and it takes several hours to walk back and forth on the mountain road. If you go now, you won't be able to come back at night!" Aunt Wang heard He Yongsheng say that she was going to Zhang Banxian's house, and she was anxious! Looking at her grievances, it was as if she had been bullied by He Yongsheng.

"Auntie, don't worry! It's okay if you're sick late or early, I promise to show you tomorrow or it'll be over!" He Yongsheng comforted Aunt Wang, and then reached out and grabbed the two aunts' buns, waved his hand, and walked towards Zhang Banxian with the medicinal herbs.

After this guy is full of food and drink, he is like the kind of bastard who doesn't give money after eating, he doesn't look good, but he still has some ability.

"Half Immortal, do you think we're going back?" He Yongsheng walked to the Taoist stall and beckoned.

The Taoist priest didn't know why, he wasn't angry, he still smiled, wrapped his things in three or two times, and carried his small table on his back.

The two of them just swayed and disappeared into the colorful clouds under the attention of the crowd.

"Old Song Tou, won't the little brother not come back?" asked Aunt Wang to the old man beside her.

"No...... Let's do it!"