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Chapter 7 Self-help

Tang Yang told Lu Ya to grab the medicine, comforted his nanny for a few words, and then turned around.

His mother-in-law kept watch. She started to get scared when it got dark.

Lu Ya also came to accompany him, and the two of them didn't speak. They looked at Brother Huo with bated breath, fearing that he wouldn't be able to take a breath.

However, Brother Huo was sleeping all the time, and when it was almost midnight, he woke up, opened one eye and looked at his grandma, "Grandma, I'm hungry!"

Her grandma was so surprised that she almost jumped up. After the serious injury, she couldn't eat anymore, and she couldn't even drink the goat milk she had worked so hard to get.

She reached out and touched his forehead. It was no longer so hot.

"The doctor's medicine is working, it's working!" His grandma said to Lu Ya in surprise.

"Yes, the doctor's medicine is working!" Lu Ya was also very happy.

Doctor Li was invited to the Prince of Chu's Mansion the next day.

Hearing that the child was not dead yet, Doctor Li also thought it was amazing. "This kid is really lucky. He was almost dead."

His grandma knelt down and kowtowed. "Doctor, please prescribe another medicine to save my grandson."

Doctor Li was startled for a moment. The medicine prescribed yesterday could not cure his injury at all. It was at most used to relieve pain and sedation. It had little effect on the injury.

However, maybe it was a mistake.

He checked Brother Huo's pulse and found that it was indeed better than yesterday, and his body was not so hot.

He then prescribed another prescription, "Tell the girl to come back with me to get medicine. Take this medicine for two days in a row, and there is also powder for applying the wound. If you feel better, continue to get medicine."

"Thank you, doctor!"

"Who will pay for the consultation fee and medicine?" Dr. Li asked.

Yesterday's consultation fee was paid by Tang Yang, but today's consultation fee and medicine expenses were paid by his grandma.

His grandma looked at the doctor's raised hand and asked tentatively: "Fifty cents?"

"Five taels!" Doctor Li said unhappily.

He is not a charlatan, and he does not prescribe medicines that cost a few pennies.

His grandma's eyes almost dropped.

Five taels of silver? That's half a year's wages.
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