Chapter Seventy-Three: The Body Is Cold, Qi and Blood Are Hot

The wind in the alley is blowing unhurriedly, the high walls, the carved eaves, the years and wind and rain have worn away the scenery of the year.

An Jing carried a small medicine box on his back and walked slowly in the streets and alleys.

Suddenly, his footsteps paused, and he subconsciously touched his medicine box.

"Huh?"

The figure who had been standing in the distance frowned slightly, "Could it be that this little doctor has found out?" ”

After thinking about it carefully, I feel that it is impossible, how could this ordinary little doctor find his traces.

And An Jing became more and more convinced in his heart, since he returned from Faxi Temple, he had always felt that someone was following him.

"Why follow yourself? Could it be that his identity is known? ”

An Jingsi thought about it, and it was absolutely unusual to be able to find out his identity, and he was afraid that he would take the liberty of attacking the snake, but he soon found that the person who was following him was just watching from afar, as if he was spying on himself.

"Impossible, I can't be found out......."

An Jing muttered to himself in his heart, and then walked towards the alley casually.

"Sure enough, I didn't find it."

In the distance, when the master of the Human Sect saw this, he couldn't help but laugh at himself, "It seems that I am too suspicious." ”

Mazi Lane is a famous slum in Yuzhou City, and the mouth of the alley is lined with mud houses made of yellow mud, and there is a musty smell wafting in the air.

At the end of the alley, there are two broken tile cold kilns.

An Jing walked to the door and knocked on the wooden door.

"Knock knock!"

A voice came from inside.

"Here we are."

With a creak, the wooden door opened, and it was a middle-aged man with a scrawny back and a hunched back.

His hair was disheveled, and his clothes were very shabby.

This man is none other than Cao Ding He Ping, who came to the pharmacy this morning.

Cao Ding, that is, the labor who carries goods on the wharf, if you are lucky, you are recruited into the Cao Gang, and if you are lucky enough to be recruited into the Cao Gang, the salary is relatively more than 30%, and the life is relatively stable, but you have to pay some gang dues.

If he hadn't been taken care of by the gang, he would have only had 80 cents a day, and he would be abused and whipped by the steward from time to time.

After He Ping saw An Jing, a bright light appeared in his gray eyes: "Doctor Xiao An, you are finally here, Sanniang coughed up blood again just now." ”

Coughing up blood!?

Hearing this, An Jing walked quickly towards the house.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

As soon as I entered the house, I heard a series of coughing sounds, and a little girl lying on the side of the bed with red eyes.

On the bed was a pale-faced woman with this white cloth in her hand, which was still stained with blood.

An Jing walked to the side of the bed and frowned, "Didn't you say in the morning that your body was just a little cold?" ”

When He Ping heard this, he stammered: "Yes.... It's cold, but I don't know why I cough up blood. ”

"Sanniang, how long has she been coughing?" An Jing continued to ask.

"It's been five days." He Ping whispered.

"Five days?"

An Jing frowned, and couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart, he had seen the disease for so many years, and found that there was really a disease in this world, that is, the disease of poverty.

In order to save some money, they dare not get sick, even if they are sick, they do not dare to go to the doctor, thinking that these are small problems, or they have no money to ask for a doctor.

I can only lie in bed and wait for death.

This not only consumes those who are about to die, but also suffers those who are still alive.

He didn't have the desire to help the world in his heart, but he felt that he saw it, at least he had to see one and save the other, so that he could sleep with peace of mind.

He Ping saw An Jing frowning, and couldn't help but bow his head guiltily.

"Ahem, cough, cough.... Be... I don't think there's much of a problem, don't blame me He Ping..... Ahem, ahem. ”

Sanniang, who was lying on the bed, coughed.

An Jing took a deep breath, shook his head slightly in his heart, and then put his fingers on Sanniang's pulse.

As soon as the finger was placed on the pulse, a cold touch suddenly came.

"It's cold, but the blood is still hot........"

An Jing raised his eyebrows.

Sanniang's whole body was cold, and she was still coughing, but fortunately, her qi and blood were warm, leaving a trace of yang energy.

In this case, this shows that her body is filled with a lot of cold air, which is very similar to Cao Ling'er, the young lady of the Cao family.

Cao Ling'er is the yin and evil qi into the body, Sanniang's condition is not as bad as Cao Ling'er, it seems that she is only infected by the yin and evil qi, but her qi and blood are not as strong as Cao Ling'er, so the symptoms are even more serious than Cao Ling'er.

After a while, An Jing slowly withdrew his fingers.

"Dr. An, what's wrong?" He Ping hurriedly asked.

"Doctor, please save my mother." The girl cried even more.

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal."

An Jing touched the girl's head and said with a smile: "Later, you will go to Jishitang to get some herbs, but her body is weak, and she will have to cultivate for about a month." ”

The yin and yang qi is unbalanced, expel the excess yin qi, and then supplement some yang qi, Sanniang's symptoms are much lighter than Cao Ling'er's, so taking ordinary herbs can also achieve this effect.

"Thank you, Dr. Xiaoan."

When He Ping heard this, a big stone fell heavily in his heart, and then patted the girl's back and urged: "Little girl, thank you Dr. Xiao An." ”

When the little girl heard An Jing's words, she was immediately overjoyed, coupled with her father's words, she knelt down to An Jing: "Thank you Dr. An, thank you Dr. An." ”

"Hurry up, you don't have to."

An Jing hurriedly helped Xiaoya up, and then asked, "Has Sanniang also been to Faxi Temple recently?" ”

He Ping was slightly stunned, then thought carefully for a moment, shook his head and said: "No, Sanniang has been working as a maid in Mingyue Restaurant, and she has basically not been out of Yuzhou City during this time. ”

An Jing nodded, and his heart became more and more strange.

At this time, He Ping advised: "Wait for Grandpa Jiang to come, you will open the door when the time comes." ”

"Dad, I see." Xiaoya nodded obediently.

"Doctor Xiaoan, you wait for me for a while, and I'll let Uncle Jiang next door take care of it." He Ping turned his head and smiled.

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's not too long."

An Jing waved his hand.

When He Ping heard this, he hurriedly rushed out of the door, for fear of delaying An Jing's time.

"Doctor An, please drink water."

At this moment, Xiaoya cautiously held a bowl of water, and said with a pair of big eyes full of childishness.

"Okay."

An Jing took the bowl, and then saw the broken corners of the porcelain bowl, and was slightly stunned when he saw the childish girl in front of him.

I can't help but think of the three years of Xingping, the little girl at that time was also so old, and ten years have passed in a trance.

Time flies.

"It's really good, don't worry, your mother will be fine soon." An Jing took a sip of water and said with a smile.

"Dr. An, I'm back."

He Ping's shouting came from outside the door, and an old man was beside him.

The old man's face was wrinkled, his eyes were cloudy, his face was full of smiles, and his clothes were very neat.

He Ping said on the side: "This is Jiang Ye who lives next door to me, feeds the horses in the horse farm on weekdays, and is resting today, this is Dr. Xiao An of Jishitang, but a famous doctor in Yuzhou." ”

"The old man has seen Dr. Xiao An." Jiang Ye smiled and hugged An Jing's fists.

"Jiang Ye is polite."

An Jing also returned a salute, always feeling that this old man had seen it somewhere, but at this moment, a black light appeared in the book in his mind.

"Hint: There's a black chance near the host."

An Jingnian saw the prompt on the book from the ground, and his expression changed slightly.

"Dr. An, what's wrong with you?" Seeing this, Jiang Ye couldn't help asking.

"It's okay, I just think Jiang Ye seems to be familiar at first sight."

An Jing adjusted his mood.

Jiang Ye laughed, stroked his beard and said: "Doctor Xiao An is really a noble person who forgets things, last year Sima Jian was infected with an epidemic, and at that time, Han Zhutou went to invite Dr. Xiao An to come, and it was still the old man who showed Dr. Xiao An the way." ”

"I see." An Jing was stunned, and then said to He Ping: "It's not early, I have other patients in the afternoon." ”

"Yes, yes, then I'll go get the medicine now."

He Ping hurriedly said on the side: "Jiang Ye, then please take care of it here." ”

Jiang Ye pinched the little girl's face and said with relief: "Don't worry, I'm taking care of it, and there's a little girl to accompany me to relieve my boredom, it's too late for me to be happy." ”