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Chapter 85

Qin Muxiu also pulled Zhao Jin'er, "Don't look at it, be careful of weak legs."

Zhao Jin'er was fascinated by it. It would be great if she also had such medical skills!

I saw Dr. Tang constantly stroking Qin Peng's legs with both hands, and the dark red blood was discharged continuously.

After a stick of incense, the swelling went down. He held the broken parts on both sides, used his wrists skillfully, and with a click, the bones were connected. He fixed them with two wooden sticks, one on the left and one on the right, and bandaged the incision, all in one go.

"Change the dressing on the wound every three days, remove the wooden stick after one month, stay in bed for two months, and be careful when getting out of bed and walking after two months, and do not do heavy work for half a year."

Doctor Tang returned to the counter and gave instructions while writing a prescription.

"You may have a fever these days, take care of yourself normally, don't panic."

Qin Muchiu nodded, "I remember."

"I will prescribe medicine for you for ten days, totaling three hundred and twenty dollars. If it is inconvenient to come to my place in the future, you can also take this prescription to another drug store to get medicine."

Good guy, the money Zhang Fangfang borrowed happened to be three and a half, which will be enough.

After knowing how to settle the account, Zhao Jin'er turned to Doctor Tang and said, "Doctor, would you be brave enough to ask you to take my husband's pulse as well?"

Dr. Tang had already noticed that Qin Muxiu looked pale and lacked energy.

He smiled and said, "Okay, don't tell me what's wrong with him first. Let's see if what I said after checking the pulse is correct."

This is the boldness of a skilled person. Zhao Jin'er admired Dr. Tang even more, "That's great. Hurry up!"

With that said, he pulled Qin Muxiu over.

Qin Muxiu never expected that at this juncture, she would still be thinking about her illness. He sighed and stretched out his hand helplessly.

Doctor Tang closed his eyes and pressed for a while, then closed his hands and opened his eyes, and said, "My little husband must have had weak lung qi since childhood, discomfort due to cold and temperature, long-term cough that hurts qi, and weak defense. However, he has been treated with very appropriate decoctions recently."

With warming and tonic, the body has recovered more than half."

"Doctor, you are so amazing, you are right!" Zhao Jin'er nodded, her eyes shining, "Do you think he is really well?"

"I dare not say that it is completely cured. It is 80% cured. If you continue to take the medicine, you should be able to recover in a while." Dr. Tang stroked his beard, "This disease is difficult to cure, but the doctor who treated him is very good.

One hand, you are lucky."

Qin Muxiu glanced at Zhao Jin'er thoughtfully: Well, my wife is indeed very capable.

Zhao Jiner was very happy when she saw that Doctor Tang stamped his seal and said that Qin Mu had repaired it. It must be really good.

Unexpectedly, he praised her in passing, and even smiled like a bright hibiscus flower, "Thank you doctor, you are such a kind person!"

Doctor Tang looked confused. He was just collecting money to treat illnesses, so how could he become a good person? This girl was so happy when she spoke.

After coming out of the hospital, the three of them carried Qin Peng back to the donkey cart. Zhang Fangfang put her turban on his injured area.

At this time, the city gate was closed, and it was impossible to go back. In order to save money, a few people had to go back to the courtyard to spend the night.

On the way, Zhao Jiner bought steamed buns, and everyone had pickles for dinner.

In the middle of the night, Qin Peng woke up from pain. Zhao Jin'er quickly cooked some gruel and fed it to him. With food in his stomach, he fell asleep again.

That night, almost no one slept.

Early the next morning, I bought some dry food and drove the donkey cart out of the city.

Qin Muxiu was still driving with Zhao Jin'er at the front, while Zhang Fangfang was looking after Qin Peng from behind.

As expected, Qin Peng had a slight fever and fell asleep all the way. Zhang Fangfang was very careful and kept using a handkerchief to dip his lips in water to prevent him from dehydration.

"Jin'er..." Qin Muxiu suddenly spoke.

"Um?"

"I'm sorry." Qin Muxiu choked out a sentence after a long while.
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