It is estimated that because the sun is raging outside at this time, there are not too many people still hanging outside.

After Gao Xiaoxiao followed Zhuang back to the well, which was the source of the town's well, almost no one paid attention to them.

It was also convenient for Zhuang Hui to take out the clean water he brought in advance, open the cork and pour it inside.

Leaving a base for the purified water, enough to be used alone on the patient he was going to consult later, he took back the porcelain bottle and looked at the well that had been poured into a lot of clean water.

"Almost, let's go."

The first patient's home was not far from the source of the well, and it took only a quarter of an hour for the two of them to reach the place.

In front of me is a small farm yard, not to mention chickens and ducks, and some cooing pigeons landing on the eaves.

Judging from the specifications of this house, it should be considered a wealthy family.

The white soul-attracting banner hanging at the door, as well as the white flowers and white cloth strips worn by the people who entered and exited, could tell that the family had just died.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

A little guy who came out with sewage saw a young man with a tall figure and heroic eyebrows at the door, and unconsciously twisted his brows, put down the sewage in his hand, and questioned Zhuang Hui.

Whenever the Medicine King Valley sent its disciples out to consult, they would pretend that they were healers who came out of a place called the Herb Hall to hide the affairs of the Medicine King Valley.

And the herbal medicine hall, currently in Beidai, is not too famous, and now Yunlai Town has been plagued by plague.

It was to return the name of the herb hall when Dang Zhuang returned, and the doubts on the little girl's face were quickly replaced by a look of surprise, and after wiping his hands on the hem of his clothes, he led Zhuang back to the interior with a respectful gesture.

"It turns out that you are the doctor that the master said, I don't know your surname?"

"Don't be expensive, the surname is juniper."

"Oh, Hino." The little guy said, he wanted to take the back basket from Zhuang Hui's back and he took it, but Zhuang Hui refused.

"Don't bother, I don't like people to touch the things I need to practice medicine, so let's take this opportunity to tell me how your condition is."

The little guy bowed his head and told the truth that there were already three infected patients in the house.

"It's strange to say, my good brother and the third brother were fine the day before yesterday, just went in and brought a basin of blood water to Miss, but the next day he began to be the same as Miss, not only was he not energetic, but he always vomited what he ate."

Zhuang Hui didn't know when he took out the booklet and ink pen, and recorded what the little guy said in detail.

Gao Xiaoxiao followed him closely, watching the ink pen draw between his hands, writing clear and powerful handwriting, his eyes showed a look of appreciation, and he also sighed a little, worthy of being the original male protagonist in the book.

Everything you do is better than ordinary people.

As he spoke, he soon arrived at the door of the main house, and the little maid knocked on the position of the door frame, and after announcing that the disciples of the herb hall were coming, he heard a steady sound of footsteps.

"Doctor, Doctor, you're finally here, I thought that the hall master of the Herb Hall was just fooling me before."

What came out was a brown-robed man with a beard who was to be middle-aged.

Judging by the fabric of the robes worn by the men, the standard of living of the family should be moderate.

Gao smiled and looked at it, and saw that the middle-aged man was about to reach out and pull Zhuang Hui's sleeve, and after twisting his eyebrows, he pulled Zhuang Hui to her position, and his little hand naturally held his arm, and said to him in his head: "Xiao Aotian, you avoid it a little, what if this middle-aged man is also infected and infects you?" ”

When Zhuang Hui heard this, his expression was slightly stunned for a moment, and when his heart was vivid, he took half a step back, and interrupted the middle-aged man's continued approach with words.

"Naturally, it's not going to be you, you should be Master Wang, right? The patient booklet given by the master said that your beloved daughter was sick, and she is now in the back room? ”

Master Wang was in a hurry to deal with his daughter's condition, so he didn't care too much about Zhuang Hui's reaction.

After nodding, he hurriedly led Zhuang back inside.

During this period, Gao Xiaoxiao was afraid that Zhuang Hui would smell too much sickness in the house, so he reminded Zhuang Hui again and again with great anxiety, and then sprinkled a little of the potion he had developed before on the hat.

Although Zhuang Hui had taken precautions in advance, but at this time, listening to the concern of the girl beside him, he still did not choose to tell her the truth, but in order to make her feel at ease, he sprinkled some potion on the hat according to what she said.

When I entered the house, the first thing that came to my nose was a smell of blood mixed with the smell of medicinal herbs, and the smell of Gao Xiao smiled and smiled very unpleasantly.

Her AI body would not get sick, but when she smelled this unbearable smell, she couldn't help but cover her nose and leaned towards Zhuang Hui, who had a strong smell of herbs.

Almost the whole person was almost attached to him.

"Ahem, Dad....... Who is this ......? ”

The girl lying on the couch looked five or six points similar to the old man Wang, and she looked very small jasper, but because of the plague, her face and lips were pale.

Even when he spoke, he was a little weak and extremely weak.

"Xue'er, this is the doctor who came to the herb hall that my father told you before, you don't have to be afraid when the doctor comes, your father won't let you die."

After Mr. Wang said that, he went to see Zhuang Hui anxiously and asked him how his daughter's condition would be treated.

Zhuang Hui didn't even have time to give people a pulse now, so he saw that Master Wang was so anxious.

After putting down the bamboo basket on his back and taking out the small medicine box and silver needle, Fang replied to Master Wang: "I need to ask Miss Wang for a consultation first, how is everything, I have to ask the diagnosis before making a conclusion." ”

"Oh yes, yes, yes, I'm confused." Master Wang patted his forehead and hurriedly gave up his position, "Then this ......"

"Master, this is the juniper."

The little guy who hadn't left yet reminded him in time, which made Master Wang stunned and then frowned at him and asked, "Why don't you go down yet?" Didn't you see that the juniper boy was going to consult Xue'er? ”

"Master, the little one wants to see what herbs the juniper boy will use to treat the young lady later, and the little brother is also sick, so I want to see more."

When Master Wang heard this, he wanted to continue to reprimand something, but was interrupted by Zhuang Hui's faint voice.

"You all go out first, when I ask for a doctor, I don't like anyone to be there, if Miss Wang's illness can be solved, I will help all the sick patients in your house to solve it together."

If he hadn't laughed, he probably wouldn't have added the last sentence.

But before, since she wanted him to be a good person, it was okay to follow her wishes.

After the room was quiet, the young lady Wang kept her eyes on the hat that Zhuang Hui was wearing, and she seemed very curious about Zhuang Hui's appearance.