Blacksmith Zhang trotted all the way, and his was said to be a small house in the south of the city.

Originally, Blacksmith Zhang was not worried about eating and drinking in Jiangxia City, but a few years ago, Mrs. Zhang suddenly fell ill and was bedridden.

In front of the small house, a girl of twelve or thirteen years old was looking at the intersection.

This is Blacksmith Zhang's daughter, nicknamed Qiaoqiao, saw Blacksmith Zhang coming back with a box all the way, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Dad, what's wrong today, why did you come back so early?"

Blacksmith Zhang's expression was solemn, and while touching Qiaoqiao's head, he said: "I went to the Dizang Temple in the west of the city to find Master Chaozheng to find a little medicine and came back, and he said that he could cure your mother's illness!"

Blacksmith Zhang is five big and three thick, and his daughter is very well-behaved and cute, especially a pair of watery eyes, which are also shining with excitement at this time, "Really?"

His house is not big, there are only two small rooms, not even a main hall, one is Qiaoqiao's boudoir, and the other side is where the blacksmith and Mrs. Zhang live, and a stove is placed behind the house for cooking.

When Zhang Qiaoqiao heard this, she also looked excited, "So, my mother is saved?"

Mrs. Zhang was on the sickbed in the house, and she also heard the conversation between the father and daughter outside the house.

Around this sickbed, there are very few household items, because the treatment is already destitute, barely has a broken tile cover, and even has the idea of suicide, but when I hear the conversation outside the house, I can't hide my excitement at this time.

Although it has not improved in the past, there is still some hope.

Feihuo and Qingwen followed Blacksmith Zhang to the vicinity of his house, and when they saw Blacksmith Zhang's residence, they hesitated slightly.

"Blacksmith Zhang said that his wife was paralyzed in bed..."Spitfire probably understood why Blacksmith Zhang was so excited.

Qingwen also understood that the father and daughter looked similar, like a sense of rebirth.

"What are we going to do?"

Feihuo pondered for a while, and then said: "Let's talk to Blacksmith Zhang first, our rash blocking will only have the opposite effect, we are stopping the monk from coming, not to hurt ordinary people!"

After Blacksmith Zhang and Zhang Qiaoqiao entered the house, Feihuo and Qingwen also hurriedly followed.

When Mrs. Zhang saw Blacksmith Zhang coming in, she couldn't hide her expectation, but because she was paralyzed and couldn't move her body, she had to wave to Blacksmith Zhang and said, "Official, you're back!"

"Madame don't move, I found a pill and came back, it was prescribed by the master of the Jizang Temple, and it is said to cure your illness!"

Zhang Qiaoqiao handed over the tea, "Mother, you drink the medicine quickly, so that you can get up!"

The family's hope was tied to a small pill.

"Wait!" Feihuo appeared at the door and restrained Mrs. Zhang, who was about to take the medicine, "Don't drink this medicine yet!"

"Who are you, why did you break into my house casually!" Zhang Qiaoqiao was a little unkind when he saw a stranger breaking into his house.

This poor girl has a bit of interest between her words.

"Don't get me wrong, we are Langzhong of You Fang, and I heard Blacksmith Zhang say about Mrs. Zhang's condition at the meeting, and I thought it could be cured, so I came to take a look!"

Then he pointed to Qingwen behind him and said: "This is the sister, named Zimo, because it is inconvenient, so the woman dresses up as a man, she is proficient in medical skills, and she can consult Mrs. Zhang!"

"I don't believe it, just say that I am Langzhong, how can there be such a good Langzhong, someone in my family has already healed him, I don't need it!" Zhang Qiaoqiao was sharp and sharp, and did not give Feihuo face at all.

Under a closer look, Zhang Qiaoqiao has a bit of Qingwen's previous temperament, but her appearance is a bit similar to Qingling.

Qingwen smiled, and then stepped forward and said: "Little sister, we are not bad people, and we don't accept you money, it's just that I have always liked to study difficult diseases, I want to see if I can cure your mother, even if I can't, there is no loss to you!"

"We have no ill will, if we don't want to, it's okay!"

Saying that, Qingwen pulled the flying fire and prepared to leave, this trick was very useful.

When Blacksmith Zhang heard this, he also felt that it would not be bad to find a Lang Zhong first, even if it didn't work, there would be an elixir for a chaotic monk.

"Two, I already know your kindness, but my wife and eldest mother are in bed, I have also sought medical advice for many years and there is no improvement, and the little girl is also worried, if you have a special method to heal, you might as well try!" Zhang Blacksmith grabbed Zhang Qiaoqiao while apologizing and said: "My family is surrounded by four walls, and there is nothing to thank the two of you!"

"No need, I've already said it, don't take a penny!" Feihuo gave Qingwen a look, Qingwen bowed slightly, and then stepped forward to check Mrs. Zhang's pulse.

Zhang Qiaoqiao looked at Feihuo with a smile, and glared at Feihuo, Feihuo didn't feel anything, after all, he had already learned a lot about the barbaric girl.

Feihuo pointed to the elixir in Blacksmith Zhang's hand and said, "This must be the medicine prescribed by Master Chaozheng, can you let me take a look?"

Zhang Qiaoqiao snatched the elixir from Blacksmith Zhang's hand, put it away like a treasure, looked at Feihuo with a little anger and said, "What do you want to do, do you want to snatch it!"

Feihuo couldn't cry or laugh, this Zhang Qiaoqiao was much more powerful than he thought, he just wanted to see if this pill was the same as the one he found in Qiu Bozhong, but Zhang Qiaoqiao didn't give him this chance at all.

Qingwen inquired about Mrs. Zhang's situation while checking her pulse, and learned that Mrs. Zhang had a serious illness a few years ago, and she had been bedridden since the serious illness, but after the serious illness was cured, she found that she couldn't stand up, and many questions about medicine had no effect.

The situation is also much stranger than Qingwen thought, "Dafan is paralyzed, either the spine is displaced, or the meridians are injured, both of which actually appeared on Madame's body!"

Qingwen also felt a little tricky, she couldn't think of any illness with this kind of sequelae.

"Can it be cured?" said Blacksmith Zhang, with a worried look on his face.

"I'm sorry, please let me go back and check the classics, I'll come back tomorrow!" Qingwen looked ashamed, after all, her medical skills had not reached the point where she could cure any disease.

"I said, they are liars, Dad, drive them out and let my mother drink this medicine!"

Zhang Qiaoqiao was very polite, based on his distrust of the two of them.

"Forgive me for taking the liberty of one day, if I can, I am willing to pay a hundred taels of silver to ask for the treatment of my wife's condition, how about it?" Qingwen is not stupid, such a family naturally needs some financial support, and a hundred taels of silver is already a huge amount of money.