When he saw that Alayanzong was treating the fourth patient, he finally prescribed the medicine, and Nalan Delong let out a sigh of relief, and when he saw the patient's family members go to the counter to grab the medicine and pay the money, he was overjoyed, and the smile on his face was like a bun fold that had just come out of the cage.

I felt that I had finally not provided a venue in vain, and I was in a better mood, and I was more enthusiastic about the patients, focusing on the diagnosis and seeing patients on his side, instead of distracting myself from looking at Alayanzong with my eyes, and secretly not going to compete with him.

Alayanzong didn't even glance at the change in Nalandron's expression, and he didn't even think about what he thought in his heart, so he just focused on diagnosing, healing, and prescribing.

After seeing more than two dozen people, Alayanzong found the plague patient, with a red face, shortness of breath, constant coughing, fatigue and weakness, and fever symptoms.

Alayanzong prescribed medicine, instructed the family to pay attention to isolation, adhere to treatment, and asked who the patient had been in contact with.

The man recalled that he had worked with a refugee refugee who had carried goods together, and who had a cough when he ate and worked in pairs. Later, the city was sealed, and the displaced people were cleared and rushed to the royal temple.

After learning the general situation, Alayanzong turned to exchange information with Nalandron, asking him if he had ever found the plague patient.

Nalan Delong smiled and said confidently as he wrote down the prescription: "The plague was brought by the fleeing exiles, and the displaced people were concentrated in the monastery, and those who contracted the plague were isolated at home and could not go out. After the lockdown, there were no more plague patients. ”

Alayanzong felt that he or other clinics might misjudge and miss the diagnosis, so he was worried, so he asked again: "Has there ever been a patient with pneumonia and cold and fever at the same time?"

Nalan Delong gave a written prescription to the family member who asked about the disease, and asked him to get the medicine, his round face was raised, and his beard was curled, and then he smiled at Alayanzong: "Cold and fever, pharyngitis and pneumonia, this spring is the season of frequent occurrence, naturally there are a lot, this is normal." Does Mr. Allah have any concerns?"

Alayanzong wanted to speak and stopped, bluntly saying that he was afraid of hurting Nalan Delong's self-esteem, and said after a little hesitation: "No." Now that no one has been found to have the plague, we should pay attention to isolation and prevention. ”

Nalanderon beckoned the next patient to sit down, and while continuing to check the pulse, he said disdainfully: "I am also a doctor, so I naturally understand this truth." ”

Seeing that he was very conceited, Alayanzong said no more and continued to check his pulse.

Thanks to the addition of Alayanzong, the speed of seeing a doctor has naturally doubled, and the number of patients waiting in line outside has quickly decreased.

An hour passed, and after seeing off the last patient, Nalan Delong straightened up, slapped his back a few times, looked at the pile of prescriptions on the counter, and said to Alayanzong with a smile on his face:

"Today there is Mr. Laua, and if it weren't for his help, I would have been busy until noon. ”

After that, he greeted the guy for tea.

Alayanzong was indeed thirsty, so he was not polite, and drank tea with Nalandron.

Nalan Delong was very excited, picked up the tea bowl and tasted the fragrant tea, and chatted with Alayanzong with great interest, especially his eyebrows fluttering to show his family background.

Nalandron's father was an old imperial physician, and after the death of the old king, he left the palace due to his advanced age. The old king was once given the title of "a generation of miracle doctors" because of his superb medical skills, and the officials in the palace were very respectful and gave face in everything.

Nalan Delong has a talent for studying medicine since he was a child, and his father's medical skills are on par, he is reluctant to enter the palace to serve the royal family, so his father opened his own pharmacy clinic by his temperament.

After his father retired, some officials in the palace often came to the clinic to check his pulse, and considering that he might often come to see a doctor, people called him "Little Miracle Doctor", and he was a little flustered.

Even for this plague, the court sent someone to the old doctor to ask for a prescription, and his father took him to see the patient and discuss the prescription together. Now the prescriptions of those royal doctors in the royal temple have the credit of my father and him.

The prestige of the father is still very high, don't look at leaving the court, sometimes any concubine in the palace will invite him to go if she is ill.

The king also respects the old doctor, although he has a violent personality, except for the old doctor.

Because of this, Nalan Delong is a little perverse to those big and small officials, of course, on the surface, he will still distinguish between dignity and inferiority, but he doesn't take them seriously in his bones.

When the purple-clothed man arrived, Nalandron was still very humble to him when he first met, and if he didn't go his way, he became perverse again.

Speaking of the purple-clothed man, Alayanzong followed the conversation and asked.

Nalandron shook his head again.

The purple-clothed man's name is Tron, and he is one of the masters of Ouchi, and he often brings his injured men to the clinic, and the imperial doctors always can't get the weird trauma of those imperial doctors, but the little god doctor Nalan Delong can rejuvenate himself.

He's even more floating.

Seeing that there were no patients coming to see a doctor at this time, Alayanzong decided to go to the royal temple to see what the epidemic situation was for those displaced people.

Nalan Delong laughed when he heard this, and his beard curled and squinted, and said, "Then I have to write you a codex, and I will say that I sent you." Otherwise, not only will the officers and soldiers patrolling the streets drive you home, but you will not be able to enter the temple gate. ”

When Alayanzong heard this, he was very pleased, isn't this just a pass? It was more convenient, so he said, "This is very good!"

Nalandron took the pen and paper, wrote the codex with a little brush, and folded it to the Alayanzong.

Alayanzong said goodbye, saying that he would come to the free clinic again in the afternoon, but Nalandron couldn't ask for it, so he hurriedly got up and sent it to the door.

Not to mention that Nalan Delong went back to the pharmacy to count his silver coins, just said that the Alayan Sect.

He found a pharmacy for free clinics for the people, because he wanted to use the platform and resources of the pharmacy, otherwise how would he ask for a diagnosis when he first arrived, and where would he go to find medicinal herbs?

Being able to reach an agreement with Nalan Delong can be regarded as having a livelihood, and currently living in Andy Xing'er's house temporarily, he can't always eat and drink for nothing, he always has to earn some silver taels.

After all, most of those displaced people are fellow villagers, many of them are from Allah's coastal city-state, and after being separated for so long, I don't know what the epidemic is, and my compassion rises, and I always want to see what is going on.

With Nalandron's Codex, it was indeed smooth all the way to the street, and when the patrol officers and soldiers saw it, they no longer interrogated.

Walk west through two streets, and a short distance north will come to the Wangjia Temple.

The royal temple is not a family temple with the surname Wang, but a temple designated by the royal family to perform business.

Red walls and green tiles, high houses and high columns, pavilions and pavilions, magnificent, without losing the royal style.

Alayanzong couldn't figure out why those homeless people were locked up here, this is a royal temple, not to mention that many homeless people are still sick.

There were several soldiers standing at the door, strictly checking the people entering and leaving the monastery, but fortunately, thanks to Nalandron's codex, the Alayan sect successfully entered the monastery.

As soon as he entered the monastery, the Alayan sect also understood why the displaced people were gathered here.