Chapter 18: The Little Pharmacist

Seeing Xiao Hong showing half of his head, the villagers' back and forth steps stopped.

"Excuse me, are you Hongye?" asked an old woman in ragged clothes, looking at Xiao Hong.

Hongye?

This title surprised Xiao Hong, but he also knew that this was himself on the eighth floor, and his nickname was probably given by Li Le.

After some inquiry, Xiao Hong learned that the news of his injury to Lin Zi yesterday had been spread, and these villagers were all infected with diseases, but the price of the Miaodan Pharmacy was too expensive, and these poor villagers couldn't afford it at all, so they came to Xiao Hong for help, only hoping that Xiao Hong could be cheaper.

Slightly looked at these people, all of them were emaciated and dressed in tatters, Xiao Hong was a little hesitant, not disliking them, but treating others by himself, it was the first time, and he was a little apprehensive.

However, after hesitating for a moment, Xiao Hong nodded slightly: "Come in." ”

Hearing Xiao Hong say this, the old woman who had been talking to Xiao Hong flashed a light in her eyes, and while thanking her, she slowly pulled up and snuggled under the tree, and the skinny old man stepped into Xiao Hong's room with her arms.

Let the old man lie flat on his broken bed, Xiao Hong can obviously observe that the old man's body is very weak, his eyes are blank, and his abdomen is distended, and all the symptoms are combined, Xiao Hong's heart has a general number.

"Old man, what do you feel uncomfortable with?" Xiao Hong asked softly.

"I feel very cold, I don't want to eat, my body is tired, I feel nauseous when I see greasy things, I want to vomit when I eat, and I have taken some herbs to treat colds before, but I don't get better. The old man replied weakly.

Hearing the old man say this, Xiao Hongmeiyu moved slightly, disgusted with oiliness, it is very likely that there is a problem with the liver, the body is hot, and it may be caused by inflammation.

Carefully stretched out two fingers and opened his eyelids slightly, Xiao Hong found that the old man's sclera was slightly yellow.

That's right, it's chronic hepatitis!

Xiao Hong basically can already determine the cause of the old man's illness.

After pondering for a moment, Xiao Hong's mind instantly formed a number of prescriptions, but no matter which one it is, the effect is very slow, and it will take three or five months to basically recover, and then look at the old man, if it goes on like this, let alone three or five months, it will be difficult to live for two months.

Now, there is no doubt that the fastest effect is undoubtedly the magic pattern, without thinking too much, Xiao Hong opened the drawer next to him, and took out the ordinary anti-inflammatory drug pattern that was just made yesterday from it.

Seeing the anti-inflammatory demon pattern in Xiao Hong's hand, the old woman standing aside in a regular manner, her cloudy eyes, faintly flashed a bright light.

For the poor villagers, where have they enjoyed the treatment of using medicated tattoos?

Xiao Hong ignored the old woman's reaction, drove the magic pattern in his hand, and then gently pressed his hand on the old man's liver.

In an instant, the old man lying on the broken bed only felt a warm current suddenly coming from his abdomen, and felt that his abdomen was slightly itchy, and the internal organs that were originally solidified together seemed to be squirming at this moment.

Can't help it, the old man's frowning brows also began to gradually stretch, and his dry face obviously had a hint of ruddyness.

Ten minutes passed, Xiao Hong slowly withdrew the anti-inflammatory drug magic pattern, at this time, the old man's face was obviously much better, and his breathing was no longer short, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked the old man's forehead, and the heat had dropped significantly.

This discovery made Xiao Hong breathe a sigh of relief, and then Xiao Hong turned around slightly, picked up a piece of straw paper and pencil head, and began to write on it.

However, at this moment, looking at the old man lying on the bed, he suddenly got up, covered his stomach, his expression revealed a touch of anxiety, and quickly turned his gaze at Xiao Hong: "Pharmacist, may I ask, where is the toilet?"

"Go out, turn right, fifty steps, that's it. Xiao Hong said without moving, the old man's reaction was completely in his medical treatment, and at this time, the necrotic cells were discharged from the body, and their germs were caused.

Ten minutes later, when the old man came back, although his steps were still fluttering, the whole person's complexion had become refreshing, and he was lifeless when he first came, and I don't know how many times better.

"It's basically okay already. Xiao Hong glanced at the old man, and then handed the straw paper in his hand to the old woman: "This prescription is specially for regulating the old man's body, just go to the Miaodan Pharmacy to grab the medicine." ”

"Thank you Hongye for your great kindness. The old woman took the straw paper, her face full of gratitude, but then, her expression was full of apprehension, and she asked cautiously: "How much does it cost to pay for medical expenses?"

The old woman knew very well in her heart that once the magic pattern was used, the effect would be many times better than that of conventional herbs, but the price would also be many times higher.

"This ......" Xiao Hong hesitated for a while, according to the regular price, the pharmacist heals the sick, once the magic pattern is used, it is basically twenty silver coins as the base, but he looked at the two old men slightly, their clothes are ragged, for them, twenty silver coins is estimated to be an astronomical amount, but if they don't charge medical fees, they can't be free forever, right?

Just when Xiao Hong was a little hesitant, the old woman had already put her dry hand into her coat pocket, and then took out five silver coins, which were stained with a little stain, and there was no longer the luster that silver coins should have, and they had obviously been treasured for a long time and were not willing to spend them.

"I know that this money is too little, this is all our savings, I hope you can accept it. The old woman looked at Xiao Hong and said, there was hope in her eyes, but more worry and pity, especially the dry, rough hand, dragging the worn-out silver coins.

After looking at the old woman again, Xiao Hong finally relented, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, it's free this time, take the money to grab some medicine for your wife and buy some supplements." ”

"This ...... This ......" The old woman was a little surprised for a while, or rather flattered, they had heard before that the pharmacist gave kindness to the poor to treat the poor for free, but it was all with cheap herbs, and the use of medicinal magic patterns was still free, and it was the first time they had heard of it, for a while, the old woman and even the old man behind her, a little speechless.

Gradually, looking at the old woman's face again, the look of surprise had slowly receded, replaced by endless gratitude.

You know, these five silver coins are all their savings, and if they take them out, they won't even have food for tomorrow.

"Hongye's great kindness, our old couple wrote it down, and we hope to worship us. As she spoke, the old woman bent down deeply, ready to bow deeply to Xiao Hong, and then walked out with a thousand thanks.

However, at this time, Xiao Hong had secretly made up his mind in his heart that he must start paid medical treatment next, yes, Xiao Hong wants to be a good person, but that is on the premise of self-preservation.

With such a decision in mind, Xiao Hong began to receive the next patient......

Subsequently, several patients received were not serious diseases, most of them were headaches and brain fevers, Xiao Hong also gave treatment one by one, the most important thing is that Xiao Hong began to open his mouth to collect money, of course, Xiao Hong did not open his mouth, but promised not to lose money on the premise of making a little money.

It wasn't until 11 a.m. that Xiao Hong sent the last patient away, turned his head, and looked at the cash box, which was already full of copper coins, and from time to time he could see silver-white silver coins.

Counted one by one, removing the cost of using the magic pattern, in just a few hours, Xiao Hong earned a total of fifteen silver coins, which is much easier than being a miner and getting money, which is still under the premise that Xiao Hong keeps the medical expenses as low as possible.

"It seems that in these years, there are still technical jobs to make money. Xiao Hong sighed, however, he did not give up the idea of working as a miner.

There are many reasons, one is that only by working as a miner, he will have a steady stream of free stones for himself to practice, and the second is that the income from medical treatment is not stable for Xiao Hong at the moment, and third, that is, he has a one-year contract with Dongcheng Quarry, if he leaves halfway, he must take five gold coins of liquidated damages, five gold coins, for the current Xiao Hong, is not a small number.

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