The three of them went to Nanjie to deliver porridge to the displaced people and persuaded them to continue looking for medicinal herbs. Everyone was very frustrated, saying that they couldn't find one or two trees for half a day.

But Alayanzong said, "It's better than nothing." ”

Looking at the dying patients at the base of the wall, everyone's hearts were also very sad, if there were no herbs, they would not be able to be treated.

As soon as the displaced people thought that if they were infected with the plague and there was no herb to cure them, they would have to wait for death, so they followed the ragged boy to look for herbs.

Even so, the Alayanzong felt that there was little hope and that they had to think of another way.

Fortunately, I bought some herbs in the morning, and it was enough for three or two days.

After checking the pulse of more than a dozen patients, Alayanzong found that several people were already fine, and they should be able to recover after a few days of medicine, but some people have not improved, perhaps because the amount of medicine is not enough.

Alayanzong instructed Ula Peach and Allah to go back and boil medicine for the homeless, and he went to the pharmacy.

The shopkeeper was also a doctor, about forty years old, with a sparse beard, kind eyebrows, and a relatively gentle attitude. In the morning, Alayanzong came to buy medicinal herbs, and the two of them already knew each other.

Seeing that Alayanzong was here again, before he could speak, he sighed, "Oh, I said little brother, you have already bought all the herbs, and I don't have them here." If you want to buy more, you need to go to Dread Manor. ”

Alayanzong said, "Didn't the medicinal herbs from the Medder Manor be sent to the royal city?"

The shopkeeper motioned for Alayanzong to sit down, and said: "Even if it is sent to Wangcheng, he still has it here, I heard that he will not send it if it is not enough for a car, and the businessman is asking for profit." There must be, I just got from him. ”

"Did you go to him to buy herbs too?"

"Yes, because I want too little, the manor is unwilling to sell, only if I want more, I am willing to sell, and the price is ridiculously high, so I didn't buy it. I went there mainly to see a doctor for my second son. ”

Alayanzong smiled inadvertently when he heard this, and said, "What disease does the second son have?"

"I don't know, I've been practicing medicine for so many years, and I've never seen that kind of symptom, like convulsions, but it doesn't seem to be, my whole body is convulsed, I still have some chest tightness, I can't sit and walk, I have been moaning in bed, and it's really painful. ”

The shopkeeper shook his head as he described the symptoms of the second son, as if he had nothing to do with the disease.

"And how did you treat him?" asked Alayanzong tentatively.

"I can only treat the symptoms, open his chest and regulate his qi, calm his nerves, but I don't know if it works. The owner of the village is really anxious, if he can't be cured, my reputation will be over, alas! I'm afraid my pharmacy won't be able to open. ”

"That'...... Sir, you see that we are peers, according to the symptoms of this second son, when I was with Master, I once saw a case, and I still remember that recipe. ”

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Oh, you came to buy medicine in the morning, I thought you were taking medicine according to the prescription, it turned out that you were also a doctor, blame me for being clumsy." ”

Alayanzong smiled: "Ah, it's okay, there are people coming and going in the pharmacy, there are people of all identities, Mr. can't see it, that's normal." If you believe me, I will give you the recipe. ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly said, "That's great!" Then he took the paper and ink, and Alayanzong wrote the recipe.

The shopkeeper took the recipe and looked at it carefully, and said with some suspicion: "Does this recipe really work?"

"It really works. ”

"If it works, you not only cured the second son's illness, but also saved me, saved this medicine shop, and saved the dawn people in this township!"

The shopkeeper's face turned from worry to joy.

"Why does the gentleman say that?"

Alayanzong felt that the shopkeeper must have a hidden secret.

"The little brother is a foreigner, and he doesn't know much about the affairs of this township, so it's not strange. I will go to see all the people in the township who are sick, and whether they look good or not is at the mercy of God, and they will not trouble me. Only in this Dread Manor, if someone is sick and can't see it well, the future will not be easy, and they will come to find trouble in three days. ”

"Oh, I see. This gentleman can rest assured that they won't trouble you. However, I would like to remind Mr. that before using this prescription, you must declare to the owner that after taking this medicine, the second son will definitely be better during the day, but it will have an attack at night, which may be more serious, which is called recurrence. However, in the daytime of the next day, it will get better again, and so on, and half a moon will be healed. ”

The shopkeeper was very surprised, "Is there such a thing? It depends on whether the owner believes it. ”

Alayanzong said with a smile: "Sir, don't worry, this medicine will have an immediate effect, and after drinking it, the second son will stop making trouble immediately, except for the weakness of his body, all other symptoms will disappear." The owner will naturally believe it. ”

The shopkeeper pondered for a moment and said: "If this is the case, if the second son's illness is really cured, I want to reward the little brother, you didn't save the second son, you saved me!"

"Sir, you don't have to be polite, if you really want to thank me, let me sit in your pharmacy and relieve the pain of the people in the township with precious land, what do you think?"

The shopkeeper was overjoyed when he heard this, and said, "That's really good! You're soliciting business for me!"

Alayanzong hurriedly returned the salute and said, "Sir, without further ado, you can return to the manor now and give the second son a decoction and drink medicine." ”

"Oh, you see we've been talking for so long, and we don't know my brother's last name. ”

"My surname is Ala, just call me Ala. ”

"My surname is Mo Xu, and we will be brothers in the future, hahaha!"

"Then Mr. Mo Xu should go to the manor first, I'll sit for you here, and the guy can just grab the medicine." ”

"Then please Brother Allah. ”

Mr. Mo brought the prescription prescribed by the Alayan Sect, grabbed the medicine, and hurriedly went to Dmet Manor again.

Why did Alayanzong prescribe medicine to Named Shangwu, and why did he sit here with the owner of the pharmacy? It turns out that he has his own plans.

During the hour when Alayanzong was in the clinic, he did receive some patients, prescribed prescriptions for them, and the pharmacy guys grabbed the medicine.

A strong man was supported by a woman, and he saw the strong man holding his abdomen, sweating profusely, and his face dripping, and he looked in unbearable pain.

The woman was also very anxious, and hurriedly said that she wanted to see a doctor, but when she saw that Mr. Mo Xu was not there, she was so anxious that she cried.

Alayanzong took the initiative to go to see a doctor, and when the woman saw that he was a child of eighteen or nineteen, she was very distrustful and had to wait for her husband to come back.

The strong man howled there one after another, in great pain.

"If he doesn't get treatment right away, he might die of pain. ”

This sentence frightened the woman enough, and she hurriedly begged Alayanzong to take a look, although she didn't believe him very much, but there was no way, after all, Mr. Mo Xu was not there.

Alayanzong checked the strong man's pulse, touched his abdomen again, probed the pain points, and then took out a very long silver needle and stabbed it deeply in the strong man's abdomen a few times.

The sound of the strong man's howl gradually became quieter, but he suddenly vomited, vomiting out a large amount of filth, and said that it didn't hurt anymore. The sweat on my head disappeared.

The woman immediately turned her sorrow into joy, and thanked the Alayan sect again and again, insisting that she would keep the silver taels.

Alayanzong refused: "I won't accept the silver taels, if you want to thank me, just pass on the name, just say that a little divine doctor has come to the pharmacy to sit for a consultation, and the disease will be eliminated." ”