When we arrived at the hospital, the doctor was an old man and was packing the medicine cabinet.
His medicine boy was installing door panels, as if he was getting ready to close.
"Grandpa! Save brother Wo!" Gu Nuoer was lying on the bill collection table, kicking her little feet and looking at the old man helplessly.
The old man turned around and took a closer look.
It was a pretty little girl who was talking.
When he heard the word "rescue", he quickly called to the medicine boy: "Quickly, pick up the medicine box, take the hemostatic medicine and the gold wound ointment."
After that, he hurriedly walked out of the medicine cabinet: "Little sister, what's wrong with your brother? Is it an injury or an illness? Is there any bleeding? Oh, that's all. We'll wait until we see the patient. You lead the way first!"
Gu Nuoer held up the back of Ye Siming's hand with her little hands and showed it to the doctor.
"Grandpa, my brother is scratched, look!"
The old man squinted his eyes and was immediately startled.
"Only here?"
Gu Nuoer's face was sullen and she nodded seriously.
"Is it serious? He's in a lot of pain. Please give him medicine!"
The old man stroked his beard: "This... I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to handle this."
Gu Nuoer's big eyes suddenly showed a hint of fear and futility.
"Why?" She asked in a coquettish voice, "Is Brother Siming's injury too serious and you can't cure it?"
The old doctor shook his head: "No, the symptoms are so mild that I don't even know what medicine to use."
Gu Nuoer's soft and soft voice suddenly rose up: "No! He feels uncomfortable already. If you don't bandage it, what will happen if he gets fever, vomits, or becomes comatose?"
Ye Siming pursed his lips, suppressing a smile and watching Gu Nuoer solemnly seek justice for him.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling very happy at this moment.
If he had known she was so nervous, he would have cut at least one incision the last time he came back from suppressing bandits in the forest.
Jiang Xiaoran watched silently from the side.
I sighed in my heart——
This man pretends to be so similar!
Finally, Gu Nuoer's eyes were red because of worry.
The old doctor was afraid of this little child who looked like a snow doll and started crying in the hospital.
So he quickly agreed to bandage Ye Siming.
Finally, Ye Siming's hand was wrapped with a white bandage, and it was over.
However, when it came time to pay the consultation fee, Gu Nuoer spread her hands: "I just fell into the hole and I have no money..."
She looked at Ye Siming, who frowned.
"I lost it too."
So, both of them looked at Jiang Xiaoran.
Jiang Xiaoran was stunned and jumped to his feet: "You two squeezed me repeatedly, are you embarrassed?"
But he resignedly touched the waist where the money bag should have been hung.
Unfortunately, I only got nothing.
Jiang Xiaoran was stunned and looked down at his empty belt.
He silently raised his head: "He must have run away just now when he was in a hurry to report to the official."
The old doctor frowned and looked aside for a long time, and he suddenly realized: "You rich young masters and ladies are not staying at home, why don't you come out and make people happy!"
We are all a small business, and the medicinal materials we use are money. Forget it, just treat it as a gift from me once, and don’t do it like this next time."
As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped a few coins on the checkout counter with his bare hands.
Xie Yinxiang asked softly: "Is this enough?"
The old man counted the numbers and nodded repeatedly: "That's enough, that's enough. I gave you one more."
The four of them then left the hospital.
After going out, Gu Nuoer said softly: "Sister Yinxiang, it's good to have you!"
Jiang Xiaoran even said: "Miss Xie, you are so reliable at the critical moment. I, Mr. Jiang Xiaohou, have made my decision for you, my brother!"
As he said that, he was about to put his arm on Xie Yinxiang's shoulder.
Xie Yinxiang stepped back slightly and avoided it.