In the bustling crowd downstairs, I saw the woman walking aimlessly with the child in her arms, describing her as haggard and with a disordered pace, and bruises could be seen on her face in the distance.

Even people who don't know medical skills can see that she was beaten, and it should be a traumatic injury.

Qiao Keer can naturally see it at a glance.

But she was secretly worried in her heart.

How can it be so simple?

Something must be wrong......

That woman must have some other unknown illness!

"Do you see that?" After slowly tasting two cups of tea and eating some pastries, Shen Jiaojiao looked at Qiao Keer again.

Qiao Ke'er was shocked in her heart, and she came out in a cold sweat.

What the hell is going on!

What is wrong with that woman?

Even if she racked her brains, she couldn't come up with an answer, so she could only say desperately and with difficulty, "Forgive me for being a shallow learner, I can only see it...... A little trauma. ”

However, Shen Jiaojiao's answer made her almost thunderous, "That's right, there are indeed only external injuries." ”

How can it be!

The test of the Medicine King Valley, how could it be so simple!

Sure enough, then Shen Jiaojiao threw out another question, "If you ask you to prescribe a prescription for her, how will you prescribe it?" ”

"Give you a cup of tea and write the answer in your heart."

As soon as the words fell, An Qiliang asked people to bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone very eye-catchingly.

Shen Jiaojiao continued to drink tea with her eyes open, seeing that Qiao Ke'er was still stunned, she even kindly reminded, "You still have half a cup of tea." ”

Hearing that time passed so quickly, Qiao Keer was shocked.

She didn't understand what Shen Jiaojiao's intentions were.

How could it be that simple?

How is it possible to just ask her to write a recipe for trauma?

Even the barefoot doctor on the side of the road has cured the disease, why did Shen Jiaojiao take the test?

Qiao Keer felt as if she had grabbed something, but she didn't seem to have caught anything.

I have to think about it more, but the teacup in Shen Jiaojiao's hand has already bottomed out, and there is no time to see it.

I had no choice but to break the jar and write down the prescription I usually used on paper.

When she finished writing the last word, the tea in Shen Jiaojiao's cup was just finished.

handed his answer to Shen Jiaojiao, put down his hand, and Qiao Keer's hand in his sleeve couldn't stop trembling.

She is not afraid of incurable diseases, but what she is afraid of is that she doesn't know what Shen Jiaojiao is taking the test at all!

What the hell is she trying to do!

Glancing at the prescription handed over by Qiao Ke'er, Shen Jiaojiao looked at Qiao Ke'er, "It's a pity that Medicine King Gu can't accept you." ”

After speaking, he got up and said goodbye, "I have something else to do, so I say goodbye." ”

Then, with An Qiliang to leave.

But I heard a suppressed and unwilling voice suddenly sound, "Why? Why can't I? ”

"What's wrong with my prescription?"

"You didn't even take a closer look to conclude that my prescription wouldn't work?"

Qiao Ke'er had red eyes, forcibly endured the sourness in her eyes, and looked up at Shen Jiaojiao stubbornly, "Please Miss Shen explain before leaving." ”

Seeing that she was so persistent, the father and son of the An family glanced at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Why is this scene so familiar?

In fact, three years ago, the father and son experienced the same scene.

At that time, the father and son of the An family all wanted to worship under the door of the Medicine King Valley.

Shen Jiaojiao did the same, casually pointed to someone and let them treat.

Until now, An Youjie remembers that it was a patient with wind and cold.

At that time, the father and son of the An family, like Qiao Keer, couldn't believe it and trembled.

A simple prescription for wind and cold, they wrote more carefully than any prescription.

In the end, An Qiliang, who was a son, passed the test, but An Youjie, who was a father, did not.

At that time, An Youjie also did not accept such a result, and asked the same question.

Why?

Why did he lose to his own son with his decades of medical skills?

At that time, An Qiliang was even just a half-ass!

And Shen Jiaojiao, who was eighteen years old at the time, said so......

"Because your prescription is too expensive."

"What do you mean?" Qiao Keer was confused by this inexplicable sentence.

It's too expensive, what is the reason for that?

"If I ask you to cure her with three copper plates, will you be able to cure her?" Shen Jiaojiao didn't answer, but threw out another question.

"Of course, as long as you replace the angelica with ......"

"So, why not change?" Shen Jiaojiao interrupted Qiao Ke'er's eloquent defense, "You obviously have the ability to achieve the same effect with cheaper herbs, why not?" ”

Listening to Shen Jiaojiao's words, Qiao Keer was speechless as if she had been struck by lightning.

She's ...... Got used to it......

Picking herbs is hard, and it is often necessary to climb mountains and mountains, and sleep in the open air.

Of course, she has to ask for a little more and earn a little more within her ability.

This...... Is there something wrong?

The medicine she prescribes can cure the disease.

Seeing that she was only shocked, but did not reflect, Shen Jiaojiao shook her head slightly and turned to leave.

"Senior sister, wait for me." An Qiliang hurriedly followed, he knew that this would make Shen Jiaojiao really angry in his heart.

The medicine that my father prescribed at the beginning was also surprisingly expensive.

But after all, he is a doctor order, and he is used to prescribing medicine to the emperor, but he also said it in the past.

And Qiao Keer is just an ordinary medical girl, how could she develop this habit?

Unless, she is deliberately prescribing high-priced drugs on weekdays.

This is unforgivable for the Medicine King Valley.

The Medicine King Valley has never examined medical skills, but medical hearts.

If the medical skills are rotten, they can be taught, but if the medical heart is rotten, they don't need to be taught.

Looking at the back of Shen Jiaojiao leaving, Qiao Ke'er looked at Fu Ti in a panic, "Lord Wang, I ......"

"Needless to say, let's go home." Fu Ti put down this sentence, and left with Shen Jiaojiao's steps.

"Lord Wang!" Qiao Ke'er was shocked, if the prince was gone, wouldn't she lose her wife and soldiers?

Hurriedly got up and tried to catch up, but his legs and feet were weak and he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

An Youjie hurriedly asked people to make her greedy, and said bitterly: "Don't be too sad, it's not a problem of your medical skills, what Medicine King Gu cares about more is the medical heart." ”

"Healer?"

"The heart of the doctor's parents, like the woman just now, is obviously a hard-working person, if you prescribe her such a prescription, wouldn't you want to squeeze her dry?" After An Youjie finished speaking, he sighed and left.

Leaving Qiao Keer alone, thinking about An Chengjie's words just now, he couldn't figure it out anyway, and he wasn't convinced no matter what.

Someone else's lack of money is someone else's problem, don't treat the disease if you don't have money, and it's not a fatal wound?

It looks like it was just a few punches......

She worked hard to collect medicine, why should she make less money?

Other people's silver is not easy to earn, but her silver is easy to earn?

Is...... Amusing!

And Shen Jiaojiao, who had already left, took a few steps angrily on the street and retreated.

Looking at the helpless woman wandering on the street, Shen Jiaojiao waved her hand to signal An Qiliang to leave, and walked over by herself, "Sister." ”

"Huh?"

The eldest sister looked at the fairy-like person in front of her, her eyes were full of doubts and panic.

How could such a fairy talk to herself?

Isn't it her...... Did you hear it wrong?