Fu Rou's pleading voice was even more pitiful: "Sister... please..."
Ming Wuyou looked at her expressionlessly.
We have just begun and are you already begging for mercy?
Fu Rou cried: "Help, save me..."
"Your symptoms can only be cured by foxtail grass." Ming Wuyou said, "When your brother sends foxtail grass, I will save you."
"Foxtail grass...is it hard to find...?"
"Yes." Ming Wuyou said in an indifferent voice: "It's hard to find, but it's not impossible to find it. It depends on your luck."
Fu Rou said with difficulty: "Then what if I can't find...?"
"It's easy." Ming Wuyou's eyes fell on her chest, "Cut these two sides. It will hurt for a while, but your life can be saved."
Fu Rou was already in agony, but when she heard Ming Wuyou's words, her eyelids rolled up and she became silent.
"It's so easy to faint." Ming Wuyou pulled his lips, stood up and went outside indifferently.
The guards and maids came over quickly, "Miss Ming——"
"There's nothing I can do now." Ming Wuyou said quietly, "Wait until your young master comes back after finding the medicine."
"Then, is there any way to relieve pain?"
"She fell asleep." Ming Wuyou said to the head guard with a smile: "Don't worry, there is no danger to her life. As long as the foxtail grass arrives, she will be fine."
Several guards breathed a sigh of relief.
Ming Wuyou planned to go home to be with his grandfather.
But just after turning around the Moon Gate, I met Li Xinglin: "Miss, there is a patient in front of me who is in a complicated condition."
"Oh?" Ming Wuyou raised his eyebrows: "Then I'll go take a look."
"Miss, follow me." Li Xinglin led the way, while explaining the situation to Ming Wuyou.
Ming Wuyou listened for a while and nodded slowly: "I understand."
The reputation of Ming Wuyou, the Baishan Hall, and the Medical Immortal of Jiangzhou are all due to the accumulation of hard work in saving lives and healing the wounded over the years. They are a golden brand in Jiangzhou and even nearby state capitals.
Many people come here to see the doctor.
This patient also came because of Ming Wuyou's reputation.
He was a wealthy man in his forties.
There was nothing wrong with him, he was suffering from a disease of wealth and wealth, but he did not believe in the diagnosis of ordinary doctors, so he insisted on seeing it clearly.
Ming Wuyou patiently explained his situation to him in detail, including how to eat and how to rest. He also prescribed some health prescriptions, and then asked Li Xinglin to send the patient away in person.
Caiyue clicked her tongue: "This foreigner seems to think that the lady's consultation fee has been lowered? That's a thousand taels!"
"Yeah." Ming Wuyou smiled: "For him, a thousand taels is just a sign of beckoning. His body is much more valuable, but it is just money to buy peace of mind."
Ming Wuyou has always been like this. Rich people make money easily, so she won't be polite.
When the poor had no money to pay for medical treatment and medicine, she provided medical treatment and donated medicine within her own ability.
"A little sleepy." Ming Wuyou yawned slightly.
Yun Zimo was so tormented last night that I didn't sleep for more than a few hours.
Caiyue said: "Miss, why don't you rest here for a while and take a nap for half an hour before going back home."
"also."
Ming Wuyou nodded.
She had her own room here, which was convenient, so she fell on the bed and fell asleep with her head covered.
Just before I fell asleep, I heard some noise outside.
"what's up?"
Ming Wuyou frowned and sat up, "Caiyue?"
Caiyue walked in and said, "Miss, that... Mr. Yun is back?"
"Yun Zimo?!"
Ming Wuyou was startled, and most of his sleepiness disappeared.
"Yes." Caiyue looked strange: "He brought the medicinal materials back and is coming this way."
"..." Ming Wuyou put on his shoes, stood up, and walked out.
As soon as we arrived at the Moon Gate, we saw Yun Zimo striding towards us.
Yunzi's dark green brocade dress was covered with mud stains, her face was dirty, and there were many scratches. Her bun was messy and crooked, and the hairpin that was originally attached to her bun was gone.
The whole person is in a state of utter embarrassment!
And as Yun Zimo moved closer to her, there was an unbearable stench on his body.
Wherever he passed, the patients and workers who came and went avoided him like the god of plague, and looked at him with expressions full of disgust.
"What does it smell like?"
"It seems to be from that person."
"It really stinks. Is it the smell of fox? This is too smelly!"
Everyone started talking, and Yun Zimo's steps froze.
He gritted his teeth and handed the handful of fluffy green grass in his hand towards Ming Wuyou: "I found the foxtail grass you wanted, can I save Rourou now?!"
"Of course." Ming Wuyou lightly covered his mouth and nose with a fan, "I have a recipe here. Once she has boiled the medicine, she can drink it and she will be fine. Fourth Young Master Yun said that he is willing to pay ten times the medical fee. Now he will pay the money in one hand and the other in the other hand.
Here’s a recipe for you.”
Yun Zimo asked coldly: "How much?!"
"Five thousand taels." Ming Wuyou said quietly: "Gold."
"You—" Yun Zimo glared at Ming Wuyou: "Are you so poor that you are crazy? A prescription costs 5,000 taels or gold?!"
"That's right." Ming Wuyou said with a smile: "When I see a doctor, I always have the final say on how much the consultation fee is. It costs five hundred taels of gold to treat Fu Rou, but you yourself said you would give me ten times the consultation fee."
"Master Yun, why can't you afford it?"
Yun Zimo stared at Ming Wuyou, clenching his hands into fists and cracking his joints.
Ming Wuyou was fearless: "If you can't afford it, then take Foxtail Grass and Fu Rou with you. I have many patients here. The smell of Mr. Yun's body is really a bit offensive, and everyone may not be willing to do so."
You’re staying here a long time.”
Yun Zimo glanced around and saw that many people were swallowing their mouths and noses with disgust on their faces.
Even his four close subordinates now wish they could stand thousands of miles away from him.
How has he ever been so disliked by anyone since he was a child?
For a moment, his face turned red with embarrassment, and he froze there, not knowing what to do.
The personal commander, Sui Qingyun, endured the stench, came forward and said, "Sir, don't tell me we don't have five thousand taels of gold. Even if we do, we can't give it to her. Let's go to the hotel to find Leng Yun as a guard. Maybe she can cure it."
!”
Yun Zimo's heart moved.
yes.
One night has passed, and it’s time for Leng Yun to come back!
"Ming Wuyou:" Yun Zimo said through gritted teeth, "I don't care about your prescription anymore. I'm going to find someone else to save Rongrong!"
"OK."
Ming Wuyou was not surprised, and said with a faint smile: "It's easy to say, Fu Rou stayed here for a day and a night, and you just paid me for the accommodation. Oh, by the way, you disturbed my dream, and you have to compensate me for the mental loss."
, I must be compensated for wasting my time——"
Yun Zimo felt the veins in his forehead twitch when he heard that, and gritted his teeth and said, "How much do you want?"
"Five hundred taels of gold." Ming Wuyou said slowly, "You pay, and I'll let you go."
The chief Sui Qingyun whispered again: "Master, she is clearly trying to steal money, so don't pay attention to her."
"My subordinates have taken a closer look. These Baishantang are all ordinary people. There are only a few guards with average skills. Let's just start robbing them!"
"With the identity of the young master here, it will be useless even if Ming Wuyou brings trouble to the government!"
Yun Zimo is the son of the Prince of Zhan's Palace, and the officials are blind before they dare to bring bad luck to the Prince of Zhan's Palace. This chapter has been completed!