From treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, doubting, rising hope, and then worrying and feeling at ease.
His mentality changed several times, and now he was finally able to safely put it into his stomach.
Girl, there is hope for improvement.
Ling Yutong did not avoid his courtesy, she just said: "Nanny's disease is caused by being too young and over-exercising. It is not a difficult and complicated disease. It is also because she is young and it is difficult for ordinary doctors to control the dosage of medicine.
control."
"Xingyue Pavilion's method of preparing medicine is different from that of most doctors. This problem does not exist. I see the crux of the problem and leave the follow-up work of seeking medical advice to my disciple, Ting Yue, do you accept it?"
"Accept, accept!"
Meng Tai responded hurriedly. He had been observing carefully just now. This young master named Ting Yue, despite his young age, moved swiftly, without hesitation and with a confident look that made people trust him.
As long as Nannan gets better, who cares who administers the medicine?
Besides, the reason why miracle doctors treat patients for free is to teach their apprentices.
Meng Tai rolled his eyes. He had been saying that he wanted to pay him a reward, but the miracle doctor just glanced at the words on the door and stopped making any move.
She is really free!
Many onlookers were excited. At this time, the little girl who had been treated had taken the last pill, cleared her throat, and tried to make a sound.
"Father?"
The soft voice has a little strength, it is no longer as short and weak as before, and there is no longer a difficult pause!
Meng Tai's eyes were extremely bright and he agreed loudly.
The eyes of the onlookers also lit up. Such a visible effect was heart-stopping.
Moreover, with just a few words from the miracle doctor, the apprentice can quickly understand the meaning and make useful medicine. During the entire treatment process, there is no scolding of the family or deliberate comfort to the child, but it can make people understand in subtle ways.
The feeling of being cared for.
Best of all...it's free!
As working people in their prime, it is almost unavoidable to have a sick mother in the family. Those illnesses often make doctors anxious, and they dare not prescribe heavy medicines, and even mild ones will not work.
Ling Yutong gave them hope!
At that moment, some bold people asked: "May I ask Divine Doctor Ling, is there a limit to the number of patients you can receive in a day?"
"There is a doctor every other day. As long as I am in the pavilion, there is no limit on the number of people who can see the doctor."
"After all, I need to rest too."
With such a slightly playful remark, Ling Yutong's image in the eyes of the public was much gentler.
Suddenly, the crowd became lively, and many people with patients at home left in a hurry and came back again.
At this time, shopkeeper Liu comes in handy.
With a loud voice, all those who really wanted to see a doctor consciously obeyed the order.
Ling Yutong glanced at the dense crowd of people in front of him and whispered a few words in shopkeeper Liu's ear. Then, the people queuing up found that small wooden signs had been distributed in their hands.
Shopkeeper Liu said with a smile: "There are numbers on your wooden signs. The sun is too hot today. If you don't mind, you can come with me to sit in the side pavilion. Divine Doctor Ling asked me to prepare ice cubes. It won't be particularly hot."
"Great!"
"Ling Shenyi Bodhisattva has a kind heart!"
Over there, Meng Tai had made an appointment with Ting Yue for the next time to get the medicine. Xingyue Pavilion said it was free, and it was really free. He had no choice but to send his daughter home and returned with a few people.
"I see that Divine Doctor Ling sells rice and noodles in Xingyue Pavilion on weekdays. It happens that our clan needs to stock up on food..."
While they were talking, one person carried a basketful of rice grains.
"There is no charge for medical treatment, but you have to charge for business~"
The money bag was shoved in front of shopkeeper Liu. He looked at Ling Yutong, and after receiving permission, he smiled so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes.
"Okay, sir, come over here and I'll settle the bill for you."
Almost the same process is frequently performed in front of the Xingyue Pavilion.
Ling Yutong took the pulse very quickly, and almost immediately he knew it was not an incurable disease, and the team moved very quickly.
As for the truly difficult and complicated cases, almost every one of them would be delayed for half an hour. However, the strange thing is that no one was impatient to wait. They stayed in the side pavilion of Xingyue Pavilion, and they were all very leisurely.
Doctor Fang's expression had long since changed from a glance to a close look. He discovered that there were many methods of preparing medicines commanded by Ling Yutong that he had never seen before.
Is this the way Yaogu practices medicine?
With his ability, he can naturally know the general life experience of Ling Yutong, but... the people in Yao Valley are all amazing and talented, and most of them are active outside the Zhou Kingdom. He has really... never seen them.
The more he stared at it, the more itchy Doctor Fang became.
He clearly saw Ling Yutong processing an herb quickly, and just whispering a few words to Ting Yue, Ting Yue began to handle it quickly, using different methods for different herbs.
Before he could figure out how to understand this, Ting Yue had already changed to another herb.
There is an inexplicable feeling that my self-esteem has been hit.
Ling Yutong raised his eyes and saw the resentful look in Doctor Fang's eyes, and couldn't help laughing.
It seems that today's "teasing" by the other side's imperial doctor was spot on.
She looked back to see where Qi Yan was, and by chance, her eyes met his.
She told Ting Yue a few words and walked over.
In front of the table where Qi Yan was sitting, there were bunches of copper coins and silver ingots, and directly opposite Qi Yan were an abacus and a bill.
Ling Yutong's eyes curled up, and he suddenly became interested in playing, and whispered: "My accountant, how is the profit of the shop today?"
The look in Qi Yan's eyes suddenly darkened.
The tip of my heart felt like it was being licked softly, giving it a tantalizing itch.
She said... mine.
After Ling Yutong finished speaking, he didn't hear a reply for a long time, and his eyelids twitched slightly.
Why, a joke seems to create a different atmosphere.
Qi Yan lowered his eyes, gently fiddled with the abacus with his fingertips, and said: "The profit is very good, maybe you will need to restock tomorrow."
"My...sister, the miracle doctor."
At that moment, my fingertips felt numb as if an electric current had passed through them.
Ling Yutong couldn't help but pursed her lips and her eyes flickered.
Only then did she realize... how imaginative the word "my" is.
But, sister, the miracle doctor?
Ling Yutong raised her eyelids and said to Qi Yan: "How can it be sister? You should call me sister-in-law."
Sister-in-law...
Qi Yan's face turned slightly stiff.
He knew she was right, but the restlessness spreading from the bottom of his heart made him subconsciously reject this title.
He could not help but think of his second brother.
He remembered the hatred clearly, but the document dissolving the engagement was also real.
Ling Yutong, after receiving the documents and before the second brother left, was no longer his sister-in-law.
His lowered eyes were full of darkness.
For some reason, he felt a little relieved when he came to this conclusion.