Su Yue chuckled, "Two conditions, first, the medical treatment fee is 1,000 taels, second, you leave immediately, don't quarrel in front of me."

"You..." Mrs. He sneered repeatedly, "What a big tone, can you just want to cheat money, right?"

"You really dare to ask for one thousand taels of silver. What precious medicine do you use? It's so expensive?"

It’s not that she doesn’t care about her son. He Hong has had asthma since she was a child and doesn’t know how much medicine she took since she was a child.

Hong'er has been studying since childhood, but because of asthma, she didn't even dare to let Hong'er take the imperial examination.

Last year, my husband took Hong'er to the capital. After the imperial doctor saw her, he just said he was careful to rest and could not be cured.

Now the simple-dressed village woman in front of her actually said that she could heal Hong'er?

Su Yue shrugged, "Believe it or not."

Mrs. He was full of entanglement. She didn't believe in Su Yue, and was afraid of missing her son's treatment.

After a moment, she gritted her teeth and said:

"If you can really cure Hong'er, I... I will burn you incense every day."

Su Yue curled her lips slightly, "No need to be Gao Xiang. Just leave, just don't quarrel in front of me."

"Your jiuwai has a lot to do with my mood for curing my illness."

Mrs. He was so angry that she couldn't speak.

He Hong signaled the maid to help him sit up and spoke slowly, "Miss Su, don't blame me, the diagnosis fee is so expensive. As a patient, I always have the right to know what medicine to use, right?"

Su Yue shook the glass bottle in her hand, "I made every drop of the medicine in it with all my efforts, and one drop is worth a thousand gold."

Every drop of orchid dew was made with her mouth.

"For the sake of He Da Gongzi's wine...uh... when ordering my meat, it's cheap to collect 1,000 taels."

Mrs. He was incredible, "Your family still sells meat? What exactly does your family do?"

Su Yue glanced at her, "Nothing you do has nothing to do with you. You just need to answer whether you want to cure your son."

Mrs. He gritted her teeth, "Okay, one thousand taels is only one thousand taels, and you don't dare to lie to our He family."

She turned around and left, but in just a cup of tea, the maid sent a thousand taels of silver notes.

Su Yue received the silver notes and was rarely in the mood to explain to Dr. Zhang:

"Mr. He is a long-term spleen and stomach disorder in childhood, which leads to asthma. Usually, the prescription for relieving phlegm and relieving cough cannot be cured. The prescription in your hand is just the first dose. Take it for seven days and then change to the second prescription after seven days."

She picked up the pen and wrote another prescription and handed it to Dr. Zhang.

"This prescription is spicy and cold. I took it for half a month, and then I took my special pills."

"After taking these pills, if you don't suffer severe external stimulation in the future, Master He shouldn't commit it again."

Dr. Zhang's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Madam Su, I will personally take medicine for Master He and decoct the medicine myself."

As he said that, he ran away with the prescription, for fear that he would slow down, Su Yue would take the prescription back.

He Hong looked nervous, "Madam Su, can I really be well?"

"Can I take the imperial examination in the future? Wouldn't I suddenly die of asthma in the examination room?"

Su Yue nodded, "Of course, as long as you don't deliberately commit suicide, there is a high probability that you will not be able to die."

He Hong's eyes were bright, the cyanosis on his face faded, and a hue red floated up, and the dimples on both sides were deep.

Su Yue held down his ready-to-move hand.

Alas, the hands are itchy.

Half an hour later, Dr. Zhang brought the medicine in.

He Hong took the medicine and lay down tiredly. Seeing Su Yue getting up, he couldn't help asking, "Is Madam Su leaving?"

Su Yue nodded and left a small glass bottle.

"If you feel difficult to breathe, take this with water and the swelling in your throat will fade, and you will have a good night's sleep tonight."

"I will come to take your pulse again tomorrow when I deliver the meat."

He Hong breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that he would be as close to death as before.

Su Yue left.

Mrs. He came in and asked with concern: "Hong'er, how do you feel now? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

He Hong shook his head, "Mom, Miss Su saved Hao'er and me. You can be kind to Miss Su from now on."

Mrs. He was so shocked that she almost bit off her tongue.

"What did you say? She was the lady Su who saved Hao'er?"

He Hong nodded.

Mrs. He was stunned for a long time, and suddenly patted her chest with fear, "I was like that just now, she...she didn't hit me. Brother Hao said that Miss Su who saved him was so fierce. One person could hit twenty men."

She suddenly jumped up, "Is it too little to give one thousand taels? Why don't you add five hundred taels?"

"Mom!" He Hong was amused and crying, "She will come to deliver meat tomorrow. Then you can apologize to Miss Su in person, because Miss Su is not a stingy person."

Mrs. He looked embarrassed, "Mom is too worried about you, so she is like this."

.........

Leaving from the He family, Manager Li drove a carriage back to Dayang Town.

Dr. Zhang held two prescriptions and kept looking at Su Yue, "Madam Su, can I take a look after the pills?"

Su Yue took out another prescription, "This is a prescription, you can help me catch the medicine later."

Dr. Zhang was so excited that he took the prescription with both hands.

Madam Su is in a good mood today?

He couldn't help but speak with hope, "Madam Su, I want to..."

"Don't think about it, I won't accept disciples!"

Dr. Zhang: “……”

He was autistic in the spot for a while, and couldn't help but smirk.

Madam Su has already asked him to see the prescription. Is it still far from accepting him as his disciple?

......

Su Yue returned home with herbal medicines. As soon as she entered the door, she heard Su Dehai’s arrogant voice coming from the room.

"Where did the dead girl go? Did she hurt me?"

Su Yue narrowed her eyes slightly and entered the door quietly.

Su Dehai was lying on the ground and making a tantrum, his hair was messy and his beard was even knotted. He was glaring at Xiao Sanlang angrily.

"If you don't give me some drinks today, I will lie down at your house and not leave."

Xiao Sanlang sat on the chair next to him, holding a book with a faint expression, "Please give me a word."

Su Dehai narrowed his eyes, and a hint of madness flashed in his eyes.

He was addicted to alcohol, and there seemed to be thousands of ants drilling everywhere in his limbs, making him feel uncomfortable.

He just wants to drink alcohol now, even a sip.

Seeing that Xiao Sanlang ignored him at all, he stood up and rushed towards Xiao Sanlang, "If you don't give me some wine, I will fight you."

His hand did not catch Xiao Sanlang, and he fell to the ground in a mess.

Su Dehai turned his head and saw Su Yue standing coldly at the door looking at him.

"You're here just right, my dear girl."

Su Dehai got up angrily.

But just one day later, Su Dehai was ten years older, with sunken cheeks, wrinkled skin, red eyes and crazy eyes, looking a little scary.

"Did you keep that tiger?"

"You are so capable, the tiger scares you."

"Get it away for me."

Su Dehai said as he suddenly squatted on the ground and burst into tears.

He had a very painful day and night.
Chapter completed!