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Chapter 45

After seeing her stop, Qin Junchen couldn't wait to speak, "How is it? Are you not a good medical skill? Then you can cure Brother Mo's illness."

An Xuetang gave him a blank look, "Tell me, who can cure tuberculosis in the entire Tianba Kingdom?"

"You...you...you can actually diagnose it?" Qin Junchen looked at An Xuetang incredibly.

"Ha." An Xuetang looked at him speechlessly, "Do you believe me now?"

It would be useless to believe her, and she had no choice but to do with this disease.

The so-called tuberculosis here is actually tuberculosis in the 21st century. This disease can still be cured in advanced modern times, but there is no possibility of curing it here.

This disease requires various antibiotics. In this era when there is nothing, what did she use to treat him?

What's more, Mr. Mo's condition is still in the late stage, and even the gods cannot save them even if they come.

Mo Rui knew that she had no choice but to have no idea, and there was nothing good at this moment.

He looked at Qin Junchen and spoke in a gentle voice, "Brother Qin, don't make things difficult for this doctor."

"My surname is An." An Xuetang suddenly spoke, and she looked at Mo Rui, "Although I can't cure you, I can relieve your symptoms of coughing up blood and poor breathing, and maybe it can delay your life span for several years. Do you want me to prescribe a prescription?"

Mo Rui was stunned. Before he could refuse, Qin Junchen nodded excitedly for him and agreed, "Yes, must!"

He knew that if An Xuetang could really relieve his pain, why not?!

Seeing that Qin Junchen cared about his body so much, Mo Rui couldn't say anything to refuse, he nodded slightly, "Then I'll trouble Dr. An."

An Xuetang's eyes showed a little bit of cunning, "It's okay to ask me to write. My prescription is worth 100 taels and the medical fee is 30 taels, so that means you need to pay me 130 taels."

It's all here, An Xuetang thinks she should make some money.

Moreover, she didn't say anything big, and the prescription she wrote did have the effect of alleviating the symptoms of tuberculosis.

“…”

“!!”

Qin Junchen and Mo Rui looked at each other, and they were different after being stunned.

Mo Rui just smiled and replied, "Okay."

Qin Junchen looked at An Xuetang with a look of looking at the 'prodigal businessman', "You really dare to speak."

"Thank you for the compliment."

“…”

Qin Junchen only felt that this woman was really thick-skinned.

"However, this money needs to be paid by Mr. Qin."

Mo Rui: "?"

Qin Jun snorted, "I will pay if I pay, you think I can't afford it."

Mo Rui: "Brother Qin, Doctor An is the one who treats me, so I should pay for it."

"No, the treatment fee was promised by Mr. Qin before, I only asked him for it." An Xuetang thought to himself. She had not asked Qin Junchen for five hundred taels, which was already kind to him.

Qin Junchen was really not that much more than one hundred taels. With a wave of his hand, he took out a silver note of two hundred taels from his wallet and handed it to An Xuetang, "For you."

An Xuetang didn't be polite to him, and took it happily, "Thank you, Mr. Qin."

After getting the silver notes, she was very responsible for leaving Mo Rui a prescription.

This time it was still her who said that Qin Junchen would write.

Since she took so much money from others, she became a little kinder.

He left three prescriptions for Mo Rui and asked him to take them in batches according to the time.

Mo Rui thanked him, and Qin Junchen sent An Xuetang out.

"Hey, can you really cure my mother?"
Chapter completed!
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