Feng Wuyou knew that Xiao Jinglan was unreasonable, but his mind was attracted by the pain and was too lazy to care about him. He quickly turned his attention to the situation inside.

I have to say that after sitting on Xiao Jinglan's arm, she was really much taller than most people, and she could also clearly see it inside.

There was a man lying on the ground in the middle, about 40 or 50 years old, and the wrinkles on his face felt soaked with sea salt.

His face was pale and his head was sweating. Even his lips looked like he was covered with a white film, and he could not see the normal redness at all.

He clenched the ground beside him with one hand, as if he wanted to support himself, but his strength did not support him at all. No matter how hard he used, he could only lean weakly on a young man beside him, and his hands could only pick up a few traces of lightness on the ground.

The young man was at least five points similar to him, obviously his son. He was looking at the main entrance of the pharmacy and shouted loudly: "Doctor Xu, please hurry up, my father is almost out of reach!"

There was almost a crying voice in his voice, and it was obvious that his father was weakening in his arms.

Feng Wuyou's eyebrows were furrowed.

So who is Dr. Xu?

Even though you know that human life is at stake, why are you still so slow?

Just as she was thinking this way, a middle-aged man wearing a long scribe robe walked out of the medicine shop slowly.

"Can the medical fee be paid?"

He was not in a hurry to see the patient on the ground, but he first asked the client next to him about the medical fee.

"Doctor Xu, don't worry, the villain knows your rules and has accepted them all!"

The young man said this, and no one around refuted or made a fuss. It was obvious that Dr. Xu had to collect money before seeing a doctor.

Dr. Xu nodded and then walked towards the person on the ground.

He doesn't care what others think about collecting money first.

What's wrong with collecting money first?

Doctors also have to eat and support their families.

If you don’t charge money first, what if the disease is cured but you can’t get the money, what should you do?

Could it be that the whole family will drink the northwest wind?

Feng Wuyou pursed her lips slightly.

The special troops she was directly under the special forces in her previous life were also well funded. When she encountered some patients in difficulty, she would directly use the quota she had in her hands to reimburse her and rarely consider the issue of money.

But she also knew that the salary of many medical workers was actually not high. Sometimes when they were kind enough to collect patients, the expenses incurred might be deducted from their own salary.

Therefore, although she couldn't stand Dr. Xu's behavior, she couldn't say anything.

Moreover, if he could continue to do this, no one in Sanmen Town said anything, which shows that his medical skills must be good.

Feng Wuyou came to look for someone this time, so she should not show off too much, so she did not intend to come forward, just watched Dr. Xu go for treatment.

Dr. Xu walked up to the father and son, took a look, and asked the young man: "Let me talk first, how did your father become like this?

How much time has it been?"

The question is on the point.

Feng Wuyou nodded gently. Although he had reached the third step of looking, listening, asking and asking, asking and asking, no matter how powerful the patient's diagnosis is, the patient's complaint is an indispensable step.

Asking patients can help doctors find the cause more quickly without knowing the cause, and can also help doctors confirm their judgment when they have already judged the cause.

In any aspect, it is very important.

The young man immediately said, "My father and I went to the city to buy things. My father had just gone to the toilet. After coming out, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He said he was cold and weak all over. He had become like this in just a quarter of an hour... Doctor Xu, please see my father!"

He was fine the previous second, but suddenly this happened the next second, and he was so scared that he was almost panicked.

But fortunately, they were in the town and could find the doctor immediately.

While he said, he looked at Dr. Xu earnestly and waited for him to take care of him.

When Dr. Xu heard that the patient was coming out of the toilet, he immediately frowned.

He pulled out a handkerchief from his body, shook it open and put it on the patient's wrist, and then he squatted down and took the pulse.

But after two or three breaths, he stood up again.

"This is sha."

He said: "External evil energy is exposed, so the disease starts rapidly.

But it is not a difficult disease. I will prescribe it."

He said, walking towards the small table next to him that he had set up at some point, intending to open the square.

Sha syndrome?

Feng Wuyou knew about Sha disease, which was a common name for some external infectious diseases in ancient times.

In ancient times, there was no obvious microscope, and it was impossible to know the existence of bacteria and other organisms. We can only give the most reasonable explanation from our own perspective.

Although their cognition is not perfect, long-term experience and practice have allowed them to find many correct solutions.

Modern modern research has also proved that many Chinese herbal medicines do contain germs.

"Let me down."

Feng Wuyou patted Xiao Jinglan on the shoulder.

Xiao Jinglan suddenly had a moment of illusion, feeling that what he was holding seemed to be not his wife, but his daughter.

If they had a daughter, I wonder if it would be the case. They reached out to hug him, and when they were about to come down, they patted his shoulder with their little hands.

At that time, he would be happy to make transportation for his daughter.

I thought about something in my mind, but I obediently put Feng Wuyou down.

As soon as Feng Wuyou landed, she walked into the crowd.

Xiao Jinglan immediately grabbed her.

Just now, I looked at the crowded people and didn't want her to go in, but just picked her up.

But in the end, she still had to get in.

"It seems something is wrong. I'm going to have a look before I can rest assured."

Feng Wuyou said.

Dr. Xu looked very experienced, but Feng Wuyou always felt something was wrong.

"I know."

Xiao Jinglan was a little helpless and took a look at Yan Lin.

Yan Lin immediately understood, waved his hand and said, "Go and make a way for his wife."

With so many people, how could the emperor be willing to let the Empress squeeze around?

So, this kind of thing naturally comes from their subordinates.

The guards who followed them were very experienced and knew that they should not be too arrogant in Western Xinjiang. Therefore, although they went forward to make a clear way, they did not open up and close together. Instead, they pretended to watch the fun and pushed forward. However, they still opened a relatively relaxed path for Xiao Jinglan and Feng Wuyou.

Feng Wuyou soon arrived at the innermost part of the crowd.

Many people gathered around to watch, and from time to time someone came forward to touch the patient's forehead or hand, and then sighed loudly: "Oh, this sweat is so cold..." Feng Wuyou also squeezed among these people. She squatted down to hold the patient's pulse while no one was paying attention and carefully observed it.

After a moment, her expression suddenly changed.

This connection is a bit distorted and almost impossible to touch. Usually, this situation occurs only if a person is exhausted.

She was about to say something, but Dr. Xu had already prescribed the prescription and walked over in a square step.

"The prescription is ready, you go and pay the money, so let's get the medicine.

After grabbing it, fry it here and take it to your father immediately."

As he said that, he waved the prescription with one hand beside the young man.

"Thank you, Dr. Xu!"

The young man was grateful and immediately reached out to get the prescription.

He knew that the medicines prescribed by Dr. Xu were not cheap, and he had to pay an extra fee for decoding the medicine here.

But as long as he can save his father, what is the point of a little money?

At worst, just make a few more times and make another profit.

But, just as he was about to get the prescription, a slim hand suddenly passed by his eyes, snatched in front of him, and took the prescription handfuls over.

Feng Wuyou grabbed the prescription and immediately scanned the contents on it.

"what you do!"

The young man didn't expect someone to take his prescription, and he was stunned for a moment before he realized it and immediately screamed in anger.

Feng Wuyou ignored it and still frowned at the prescription above.

When the young man saw Feng Wuyou like this, he shouted: "Give me the prescription!"

While saying that, he reached out to get it.
To be continued...