The streets of the city are much wider than those of Allah's Marina Citadel, and the main street can be crossed by twenty horse-drawn carriages, and even the four troikas of the alleys can be driven together.

The streets are straight, criss-crossed, neatly aligned, and the scale of the houses on both sides is roughly the same, and it can be seen that the royal city has been planned in a unified manner.

Although there are people on the streets, it is deserted compared to the huge royal city after all. Alayanzong found that it was not the rice shop that did the better business, but the pharmacy.

Walking along the street, Alayanzong has seen five or six houses, and there are many people queuing up in front of each pharmacy to see a doctor or buy medicine.

He decided to follow the example of Mr. Mo and provide free medical treatment for the people. If he wants to hang the pot to help the world, he must find a platform to use his medical skills.

Near the palace, Alayanzong saw a relatively large pharmacy, and the people seeking medical advice lined up along the street, all with painful faces, squatting or standing in the company of their families, and some needed support.

The torture of illness and anxious waiting have exacerbated the anxiety of family members and patients.

A patrol had just passed, and Alayanzong walked quickly to the pharmacy. Seeing that he was about to enter the door without queuing, the family members queuing behind him had opinions.

"This uncle, don't cut in line!"

"We have been queuing for a long time!"

"Seeing that you are strong and don't look sick, do you have a plague?"

"It's terrible to get the plague, you will infect others, go to the temple to find the imperial doctor, don't harm everyone here!"

"Stay away from him!"

Everyone talked about Alayanzong's behavior of entering the pharmacy without queuing, and they were ashamed of him. When someone mentions the plague, there are even more people who blame it.

But because of this, people seemed to be really hiding from the plague, and they all made way for him, but let him easily enter the pharmacy.

As soon as I entered the door, I smelled the strong smell of medicinal herbs, and a female patient in the house was being treated by her family, like a couple.

The healer sat firmly with his eyes closed, taking his pulse.

This pharmacy is very large, and the three walls are full of medicine cabinets, so you can see that the medicines are relatively complete.

Five or six men weighed the medicine slowly, and two people stood outside the counter waiting to pick it up. On the two benches against the south wall sat a person, one holding his stomach and the other pinching his head, both with a painful expression.

When Alayanzong came in, the healer didn't open his eyes, but said slowly, "You came in early, wait on the sidelines." ”

Alayanzong didn't say anything, and obediently stood aside and waited.

The healer had done a great deal, but his eyes were never open, and he did not speak. The young woman and the man who accompanied her did not dare to ask questions, their eyes and mouth were wide open, and although their faces were a little anxious, they still waited patiently for the doctor's diagnosis.

Alayanzong was a little puzzled, what was it that made this healer so difficult to break, and he had been taking the pulse for so long.

Look at the healer's appearance of about forty years old, a cyan hat covered his hair in a bun, his face was white, his beard was sparse, he was neatly trimmed, his face was up, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he looked very happy.

Alayanzong felt even more strange, why this expression?

Looking at the doctor's left hand that was taking the pulse, he stroked back and forth on the female patient's right wrist, but he couldn't stop.

Although the female patient looked surprised, she could also see that she was born quietly, her face was ruddy, and she was extremely shy. And the man on the side was a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

Alayanzong looked at the young woman from his complexion, and the middle-aged doctor seemed to be deliberately delaying, and his hand was unwilling to leave the woman's skin, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart.

The idea of hugging injustice followed, so he blurted out and said disdainfully: "Is it possible for a woman to feel her pulse for so long when she is pregnant?"

His words made the three of them excited, first of all, the healer, who immediately subconsciously withdrew his left hand, immediately opened his eyes and looked at Alayanzong, and asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

The young woman's face turned even redder, withdrew her jade white arm, only glanced at Alayanzong, and whispered shyly: "Uncle, don't make fun of the slave family." ”

But the young man's face was surprised, and his eyes lit up, "Uncle, is this true?"

Alayan Zong Zhengse said: "Really! Your lady's face is ruddy, which is a manifestation of a rapid heartbeat, a throbbing pulse, and a double pulse running, which is naturally a good omen." ”

"My lady retched from time to time before she came to the doctor, and she never thought she would be happy!" The young man was extremely excited, and hugged the mother-in-law beside him, "I'm going to be a father!"

The young woman's face was redder and her head lower, and she snuggled gently against the man.

"Retching is a normal pregnancy reaction. Your lady is not sick, go home and take good care of her, don't let her overwork. ”

The healer was a little dumbfounded, glanced at Alayanzong, and was even more surprised, "You are a healer?

As soon as the young couple heard the doctor's question, the joy on their faces suddenly froze, and the man doubted again: "Yes, you are not a doctor, you don't have a pulse, how do you know that the two pulses are running?"

Alayanzong ignored the young couple, and asked the healer, "Sir, didn't you find the double veins?"

"Ahh Haha!" The healer smiled awkwardly, "Of course, of course it is the double pulse!" and said to the young man, "Your lady is indeed happy, she has not been sick, she does not need to be treated, strengthen her nutrition, rest more, keep the fetus in her womb, and go home." ”

Only then did the young couple thank each other and get up to leave, but the man turned around and bowed deeply to Alayanzong, "Thank you, uncle." The two of them stepped out of the pharmacy.

Alayanzong sat down at this time, looked at the middle-aged doctor who was still a little embarrassed, and said, "Sir doesn't know that the mother-in-law is happy, right?"

"I know, I know, of course I know, how could my little divine doctor not know?" The middle-aged doctor hurriedly replied, but his face turned red and white very unnaturally, and when he saw Alayanzong sitting down, he hurriedly changed the topic and asked, "What is wrong with you, this gentleman?"

Alayanzong didn't want to expose his thoughts, and when he saw him asking, he said casually: "I'm not feeling well, and I hope Mr. will take a look." ”

At the same time, he stretched out his left arm and placed it on the desk.

The doctor was still a little flustered, habitually reaching out to check the pulse, and as soon as he touched the pulse, he was shocked, and his hand was quickly withdrawn.

"Mr. is not sick, why did he come? You don't need to take the pulse to know that there is joy, Mr. must be a master, what do you have to say, I hope Mr. will say it clearly." ”

Seeing that he knew that he was not sick as soon as he touched his pulse, and that he was respectful to himself again, he guessed that in addition to taking advantage of some female patients, this person might not have a bad heart, and he could also cooperate with him, so he said:

"Seeing that the patient lined up to come to the doctor, I guess the gentleman has a good reputation. Mr. Shicai took the pulse for only a moment, and he knew that I was not sick, which further verified his medical skills. To tell the truth, I am also a famous doctor, and I want to borrow my husband's treasure land to come to the free clinic, so as to alleviate the fatigue of my husband and alleviate the suffering of the people, what do you think?"

As soon as he said this, the doctor was stunned, his face was full of puzzlement, and he asked, "Mr. understands medical skills, why don't you sit in your own clinic and come to me to join in the fun?"

Before Alayanzong could reply, he only heard a shout outside the door, "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

More than a dozen people rushed into the door, carried two sets of single racks, and went straight to the counter.