The streets of Mosuwang City are much wider than that of Allah Marina Castle. Twenty carriages can pass parallel to each other on the main street, and even four carriages can pass through the alleys.

The streets are straight, criss-crossed, and uniform, and the houses on both sides are roughly the same size and layout. It can be seen that the royal city has been planned in a unified manner.

Although there were people on the street, it was still deserted compared to the huge royal city. Alayanzong found that the business that was slightly better was not the rice store, but the drug store.

Walking along the street, I have already seen five or six Ala Yanzong medicine shops, and there are many people queuing in front of each medicine shop to seek medical treatment or buy medicine.

He decided to follow the example of Mr. Mo Xu and provide free medical treatment for the people. If he wanted to help the world, he had to find a platform to display his medical skills.

Near the palace, Alayanzong saw a relatively large pharmacy. People seeking medical advice lined up along the street, each with a look of pain on their face. Accompanied by their family members, they squatted or stood.

Some still need support.

The torture of illness and anxious waiting have further aggravated the anxiety of family members and patients.

A group of patrolling soldiers had just passed by, and Ala Yanzong walked quickly to the drug store. Seeing that he was about to go in without queuing up, the family members queuing up behind him had objections.

"Uncle, don't cut in line!"

"It's a first-come, first-served basis! We've all been waiting in line for a long time!"

"You look strong and don't look sick. Do you have the plague?"

"It's a big deal if you get the plague. You will infect others. Go to the temple and see an imperial doctor. Don't harm everyone here!"

"It's better to stay away from him!"

Everyone started talking about Alayanzong's behavior of entering the medicine shop without queuing up, and felt ashamed of him. When someone mentioned the plague, even more people blamed him.

But precisely because of this, people seemed to be avoiding the plague and made way for him one after another, allowing him to easily enter the pharmacy.

As soon as you enter the door, you can smell the strong smell of herbs. Inside the room, a female patient is seeing a doctor accompanied by her family members, who look like a couple.

The doctor closed his eyes and felt his pulse, sitting firmly.

This drug store is very spacious, with medicine cabinets on three walls. It can be seen that the medicines are relatively complete.

Five or six clerks weighed the medicine slowly, and two people stood outside the counter waiting to get the medicine. There were two people sitting on the two benches near the south wall, one holding his stomach, the other pinching his head, both of them were in the same position.

The face looks painful.

When Ala Yanzong came in, the doctor did not open his eyes, but said slowly: "You came in early, please wait aside."

Ala Yanzong didn't say anything and just stood aside and waited.

The doctor had worked hard for a long time, but he still did not open his eyes or speak. The young woman and the man accompanying her did not dare to ask questions. They both had their eyes and mouths wide open. Although their faces were a little anxious, they still waited patiently.

The doctor diagnoses.

Ala Yanzong was a little puzzled as to what difficult and complicated disease it was that made it so difficult for the doctor to diagnose his pulse? It took him so long to take his pulse.

The doctor looked about forty years old, with a green cap covering his hair. His face was fair, his beard was sparse, and it was neatly trimmed. His face was raised, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, looking like he was enjoying himself.

Ala Yanzong felt even more strange, why this expression?

Look at the doctor's left hand, which is feeling the pulse, stroking the female patient's right wrist back and forth, and she can't stop.

Although the female patient looked surprised, she could still tell that she was pretty, with a rosy face, and was extremely shy. The man on the side was a little embarrassed and looked embarrassed.

From the look on Ala Yanzong's face, the young woman didn't look like she was suffering from an illness. The middle-aged doctor seemed to be delaying on purpose. His hands were unwilling to leave the woman's skin, and he couldn't help feeling a little angry.

The thought of vindictiveness came up, so he blurted out and said disdainfully: "Is it necessary for a woman to feel her pulse for so long when she is pregnant?"

His words made all three of them excited. First of all, the doctor subconsciously withdrew his left hand, immediately opened his eyes and looked at Alayanzong, and asked in surprise: "How did you know?"

The young woman's face turned redder, she removed her jade-white arm, glanced at Ala Yanzong, and whispered shyly: "Uncle, please don't make fun of me."

But the young man had a look of surprise on his face and his eyes shone, "Uncle, are you serious about what you said?"

Ala Yanzong said seriously: "Seriously! Your wife's face is rosy, which is a sign of accelerated heartbeat, throbbing pulse, and double pulses running, which is naturally a good sign."

"My wife was retching from time to time, so she came to see a doctor. She never expected to be happy!" The young man was extremely excited and hugged the mother-in-law beside him, "I'm going to be a father!"

The young woman's face turned redder, her head lowered, and she leaned gently against the man.

"Retching is a normal pregnancy reaction. Your wife is not sick. Go home and take good care of her. Don't overwork her."

The doctor was a little dumbfounded. He glanced at Ala Yanzong and was even more surprised, "Are you a doctor? Even if you are a doctor, how can you know that the two pulses are running if you haven't even touched the pulse?"

As soon as the young couple heard the doctor's question, the joy on their faces suddenly froze. The man then doubted: "Yes, you are not a doctor. How can you know the movement of the two pulses without feeling the pulse?"

Ala Yanzong ignored the young couple and asked the doctor, "Didn't Sir find out the double pulse?"

"Ah...haha!" The doctor smiled awkwardly, "Of course, of course it's double pulse!" He turned to the young man and said: "Your wife is indeed pregnant. She has never been sick. She does not need medical treatment. She needs to strengthen her nutrition and rest more to protect the fetus in her belly.

, go home."

The young couple then thanked them repeatedly and stood up to leave. The man turned back and bowed deeply to Ala Yanzong, "Thank you, uncle." The two of them walked out of the medicine store.

Ala Yanzong then sat down, looked at the middle-aged doctor who was still a little embarrassed, and said, "Sir, don't you know that the old lady is pregnant?"

"I know, I know, of course I know! How could my little miracle doctor not know?" the middle-aged doctor responded quickly, but his face turned red and white very unnaturally. Seeing Ala Yanzong sit down, he hurriedly changed the subject and asked

: "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Alayanzong didn't want to reveal his thoughts, so when he saw him asking, he said casually: "I feel uncomfortable all over, and I hope you can take a look at it."

At the same time, he stretched out his left arm and placed it on the desk.

The doctor was still a little panicked and habitually stretched out his hand to feel the pulse. As soon as he felt the pulse, he was startled and quickly took his hand back.

"Sir, you are not sick. Why are you here? You don't need to feel your pulse to know that you are happy. You must be an expert. If you have any advice, I hope you can tell me clearly."

Ala Yanzong saw that he knew that he was not sick just by touching his pulse, and he became respectful to him again. He guessed that in addition to taking advantage of the sick woman, this person might not have a bad character and could cooperate with him, so he

said:

"Looking at the long line of patients who came to seek medical treatment, I must have a good reputation for you. Mr. Shicai felt my pulse for just a moment and knew that I was not sick, which further verified that your medical skills are excellent. To be honest, I am also a famous doctor and I want to take advantage of him.

The free clinic can relieve my husband's fatigue and alleviate the suffering of the people. What do you think?"

When he said this, the doctor was startled, with a puzzled face, and asked: "Sir, you know medical skills, why don't you just sit in your own clinic instead of joining in the fun here?"

Ala Yanzong had not yet answered, but heard shouts from outside the door, "Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Help is important!"
Chapter completed!