The next day.

The carriage swayed away from Sun's house, turning to the direction of returning to the city.

After the first snow, the road was a little muddy, and the coachman had to whip the whip from time to time to stabilize the carriage.

Mo Qiu sat on one side with his body curled up like when he came, and his large hat covered half of his body.

Although it was the first time to take action, luckily there were no mistakes in the diagnosis and treatment process yesterday.

The injured person successfully woke up and his injuries also stabilized from frequent dangers.

However, in case of precautions, several bandits still forced two people to stay. After a night of observation, they finally confirmed that their brothers' lives were not in trouble before they left.

The man in Confucian clothes kept his promise and gave him a full five taels of silver for medical expenses.

at this time.

The silver is in Mo Qiubingliang's hands.

The monthly money of the pharmacy master is only more than two taels a month, and Senior Brother Wei is even less than one tael.

Five taels of silver is undoubtedly a huge sum of money for an apprentice who has not yet been born.

but……

As the thought turned, he gently lifted the curtain and looked at the trembling figure in the car.

At the same time:

"Senior brother, this time the medical fee..."

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!" Senior Brother Wei trembled when he heard the sound, immediately hugged his head with both hands, begging for mercy.

Unlike Mo Qiu, he couldn't sleep well at night.

After being intimidated, beaten and insulted by several bandits, they were obviously mentally ill.

Whenever I heard a little sound, I was so scared that I shivered.

Mo Qiu had no choice but to shake his head and could only put down the curtain.

According to the pharmacy rules, when going out for diagnosis and treatment, doctors can share half of the medical expenses.

Unfortunately, the apprentice is not qualified.

Originally, he planned to discuss with Senior Brother Wei to see if he could leave some money as private money, but now it seems that there is no chance.

As for hiding it secretly...

As long as you are still in the pharmacy in the future, it is better not to do such things. After all, there are so many people in Sun Zhai who can't hide it at all.

"Crack...Crack..."

The carriage is rumbling.

"Bang!"

The whip rope sounds crisp in the air.

Mo Qiu shrank his body in the cold wind, and was full of complexity about the first time he took the treatment.

There are self-satisfactions and surprises, but more often they are afraid.

What if I fail to save someone?

The result is self-evident!

In this world, although medical skills can be respected, it is still chopping board fish without force.

Martial arts...

Under the hat, his eyes flashed.

Qingnang Pharmacy.

The chaos lasted for a long time before finally calming down, and at the same time someone went to report to the official.

The people from Sun Zhai looked like they were not good people, and they might be bandits wanted by the yamen.

In the back hall.

Master Qin sat upright on the big red sandalwood chair, frowned, and whispered to Master He next to him.

"I was shocked and I need to be raised slowly."

"Can you return to normal?"

"It depends on luck. Maybe you can get through it, maybe that's it, maybe your personality will change drastically."

"Why!"

The two of them sighed lightly and shook their heads repeatedly. What they said in their words was the mentally ill Senior Brother Wei.

Don't ask to stand in the scene with your hands, lower your head and say nothing.

After some emotion, Master Qin lowered his head and looked at him with a slightly surprised look:

"I heard from the coachman that you cured that person's injury?"

"Yes." Mo Qiu bowed and replied:

"I used the method of treating trauma of arrow clusters as described in "Treasure Medicine Injury" to treat."

"Oh?" Master Qin touched his chin and said suspiciously:

"Wei An has long been memorizing the wounds of "Treasure Medicine Injury" and he is helpless. Can you cure it?"

There is a hidden doubt among the words.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to believe it, but that what the coachman said is simply contrary to common sense.

The apprentice in front of him has only been in the pharmacy for a few months, and he is not even familiar with him. How could he cure Wei An's helpless injury?

"This..." Mo Qiu opened his mouth:

"I did do it according to the medical books."

"This is strange." Master He smiled softly and said:

"Let me tell you what was going on?"

"Yes." Don't ask for it, and said:

"At that time, my senior brother Wei and I arrived. The man was already weak in breath, weak in pulse, and pale in his face."

"Two arrows were penetrated by their bodies, and they fought with others, causing them to faint from excessive blood loss..."

He talked about the condition of the injured one by one, and their faces gradually became solemn, and their eyes fell into deep thought.

"It's really difficult to deal with." Master He had to admit that the situation was serious.

He was not sure if he was in a position to change his place.

I couldn't help but feel curious and said, "Tell me, how did you do it?"

Don’t look at Master Qin.

"Say." Master Qin's voice sank:

"The "Treasure Medicine and Injury" is not a unique secret recipe. If you can really do it, you will be extremely talented."

"Yes." Don't ask for it, and said:

"I saw that the person was in serious condition and decided to stop bleeding, consolidate the source, and stimulate the qi and blood to treat it together."

“There are…”

"The process is divided into seven steps: first stop bleeding, then stabilize the acupoint, then consolidate the source, promote blood circulation, and press the finger pulse... There are five types of drugs used in the meantime, namely..."

"In the end, I'm lucky enough to wake that person up."

After he finished speaking, no one responded in the field, but instead he became strange and quiet.

Master He had a dazed look and a confused expression.

He naturally could hear that the method Mo Qiu said was not wrong, and the medical theory was not complicated, and it could even be considered simple.

but……

Turn decay into magic!

This sentence suddenly came to my mind.

If it weren't for the boy in front of him, he would have thought that the other party was a master who had entered the realm of transformation of medicine.

The simple use of medicine has controlled the rhythm just right, and it has brought back a seriously injured person little by little.

"Hu..." Master Qin let out a sip of turbid air, and his eyes looked at Mo Qiu with complex expressions:

"You haven't learned medical skills before?"

"No." Mo Qiu shook his head:

"Even now, I haven't recognized the medicinal materials in the pharmacy."
To be continued...