A bowl of gluttony costs four yuan, plus an egg for two yuan, and a serving of beef for six yuan, Song Shu paid a total of 16 yuan.

After coming out of the restaurant, there were obviously more people in the market, Song Shu went to several grain and oil stores on the market to compare the prices, and found that the price did not fluctuate much, so he ordered two loads of rice and noodles in the store where the guy was particularly talkative, two barrels of oil and various colored beans, and bought salt, pepper, pepper and other colors in the spice shop next door.

Pei Xuan saw that she was buying more and more things, which were completely beyond the limit of what the two of them could take away, so she said to Song Shu and went to the car dealer to rent a car to pull it over.

Song Shu was talking to the guy in the rice grain store, she took twenty taels of silver out of the house, she just bought it all in a big deal, and she had already used up five taels, and most of it was spent in the rice grain store, and the tone of the guy's voice was extremely eager.

"The hospital? There is at the east end of the street, Chen's Medical Center is the old medical hall in the town, what is uncomfortable with wind and cold head, everyone is willing to go there to see, and in winter, they will also give free medicine soup to ward off the cold! ”

Oh? It seems to be a very conscientious old medical center.

"Is there a hospital in town?"

"That's not it," the guy shook his head, "There is also a Ruian Hall not far from the Chen's Medical Center, and the doctor in the hall is surnamed Chu, and his medical skills are quite good, right......?"

"What's it?" Song Shu was curious.

"It's this Dr. Chu who has a bad temper and is so anxious, and he quarreled with the patient a few times, and gradually many people stopped going to him." The guy scratched his head, "Is there anything uncomfortable about you?" ”

Song Shu shook her head, "No, I have a medicinal herb that I want to ask in the medical hall, in this way, I will go to the Chen Medical Center first, and if my father-in-law comes back, you let him wait for me here." As he spoke, he shoved a few copper coins into the man's hand.

"Alright!" Dude, Mei Zizi responded.

A place like a hospital is lively at any time, not to mention that it is winter again, and it is common for the elderly and children to have a cold and cold.

Chen's Medical Center occupies a central position on the east-west street, with a large plaque on the door that reads "Chen's Medical Center", and a long line on the left, with a drooping boy in front of him, and a table in front of him with a pot almost the size of others is bubbling hot, and the child is holding a spoon to methodically fill the people in line behind him with medicinal soup.

This is probably what the guy said, the medicinal soup to ward off the cold, and Song Shu smelled the smell of astragalus and perilla in it.

Today, there are more patients than in the past, and all the doors of the hospital have been opened, except for the patients and doctors who sit in the clinic, the rest are medicine children of the same age as the child, helping the doctor run errands and lay hands.

"Kid!" Song Shu raised her hand, and the little boy who came out with the water basin to pour water was beckoned.

Song Shu handed over a handful of sugar, "Let me ask you something, is Dr. Chen in your hall sitting for a consultation today?" She just looked around, but she didn't see the doctor Chen mentioned in the guy's mouth, and she was worried that she would run away.

"Dr. Chen is in the back to see someone, if you want to find Dr. Chen, you have to wait on the side first."

Song Shu was relieved.

She came this time and brought the coltsfoot flowers she found on the mountain before, it was cold, Song Shu kept it carefully, and the buds were almost not damaged.

Although she now has a net worth of dozens of taels of silver, there is a saying that "family wealth is not as good as a penny a day", she still understands the truth of sitting and eating empty mountains, so she must find a way to make money as soon as possible.

Thanks to the help of the candy, the little medicine boy also brought a small corner stool to Song Shu and asked her to sit and wait.

Song Shu gladly accepted.

The people who come and go to the hospital are either patients or accompanying family members, and a few cries or moans can be heard from time to time.

That's when the quarrel began.

“…… It's incurable, it's incurable! Say that it's no cure! I prick people with needles every day, and I don't see you tie people well! What is this curing? Pit Lao Tzu's money, isn't it? Quack, give me money! ”

The voice became clearer and clearer, listening to a man who was angry on one side, and the other party who was grabbed by the collar was the doctor in the medicine hall - Dr. Chen Shichun Chen.

"This patient, we have something to say, you let go of the old man first......" Chen Shichun trembled his lips, and his lips were cyanotic because of poor breathing.

"Let go of my master-" The two sides came to the front yard from behind, and a medicine boy found out and hurriedly pounced on him, asking the man to let go of his clamping hand.

"Hmph," the man sneered, and let go of his hand to the side, "let go and let go, but you told me in front of the big guy, I have been here for three days, have you diagnosed my illness?" Every time I come back, this old man just stares at me, and then he the needle, Lao Tzu is going to be pierced into a hedgehog by you, the original pain on this body still hurts, and there is a tendency to become heavier, the big guy said, should I settle accounts with him? ”

The onlookers talked a lot, and some said that this was Dr. Chen's lack of skill, and whether there was a problem with the needle and the needle; Some of them maintain, saying that this treatment can be completed in three or two days, and that the root cause of the disease must be found out in order to prescribe the right medicine, this person is too anxious.

Song Shu frowned.

"Big guys come to see, this is the needle that this old man pricked me, I originally only had occasional palpitations, after he gave me the needle, I felt panic and even throbbing, and then I looked at the place where the needle was pricked became like this, you old man, and said that it was not you who did it!"

The man unbuttoned his coat and lifted the clothes on his back, and what caught his eye was a number of purple-red raised needle eyes.

“…… How could it be! Chen Shichun gasped for breath with the help of the medicine boy, and retorted: "The old man also told you before, your pulse is thin and soft, and it should not be the pulse that you should have at your age and body type. And your discomfort acts on the heart, so I prescribed you medicine, supplemented by silver needles to strengthen the organs, how did you become an old man? ”

"Put away your rhetoric, I don't understand it, and I don't want to listen to it, what is innate, you old man is less deceived," the man took a sip, "Don't mention anything else, what's going on with the needle eye on my body?" Did you old man smear something on the silver needle? ”

By the time he revealed the eye of the needle, the crowd was already in an uproar.

The two sides insist on their own words, who is who is not mentioned for the time being, but this needle eye can't be faked, and some reddish-purple places are even about to leak pus, which makes people stunned and mutters in their hearts: It can't really be to deliberately aggravate people's illness in order to charge more money, right?

"Give you a stick of incense, if you don't give me an explanation today, in the future, this 'Chen's Medical Hall' might as well be renamed 'Harmful Medical Hall'!"