The young man who carried her to Zhang's Mansion just now seemed to be following a god, escorting her behind her. He Gu raised her hand to tell him not to follow, "Mr. Medical Aunt, let me hold this medicine box and bag for you."

The doctor's aunt refused, "I still have something to do, don't follow me when you go home," the young man watched eagerly as the doctor's aunt walked to the gate of Zhang's house.

The gate of Zhang's Mansion was surrounded by people from three floors inside and three outside. When they heard that the miraculous doctor aunt was invited to Zhang's house for medical treatment, the people did not dare to enter the house to make trouble, so they had to circle and circle around the gate of Zhang's house, waiting.

Wait for her to come out.

She once thought that the most wonderful thing in the world was that she would be free from illness after the medicine shelf fell into dust, but this was an ideal after all.

In these days, with several armies separated and wars raging, it is no longer easy to treat people's illnesses. "Don't panic, everyone, come one by one." "She alone cannot handle so many patients at the same time and prioritize them,"

Two people who can read will tell you your condition on paper, and I will treat you one by one." The crowd recommended two people who could write and informed them of their condition.

"Is there a patient in the family whose life is hanging by a thread?" He Gu asked.

"Yes!" "Yes!" an old man in the crowd shouted loudly, "The child at home has a strange illness and is weak. He is about to die. Please ask the miraculous doctor to heal the child first!" The aunt went home with the old man and saw that the child was lying in bed.

, thin as a stick, with a dull complexion, obvious blush on the cheekbones and cheeks, blackened fingers, and cyanotic lips.

The old man was worried, "At first, the child just couldn't walk, and then he became more and more weak and dizzy. Now he is in bed and even has trouble breathing." He Gu was in trouble, "He has a heart disease." She said.

"Can it be cured well?" The old man sought medical treatment countless times, and Zhitang also said that it was difficult to cure him, but he couldn't bear to watch his son die of illness, and the disappearance of the miraculous doctor's aunt was his last hope.

Any heart disease is difficult to cure, not that it cannot be cured by good doctors, but because the disease is difficult to predict and difficult to cure.

The aunt's face was a little sullen, she opened the medicine box and took out the pills she had prepared earlier: "This pill can only relieve the child's asthma and weakness. This disease is present at birth, and gets worse every year, and it has been delayed for too long.

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She had seen her master perform a heart dissection before, but she had never been very sure that she could perform such a technique. "If I want to cure the disease, I can't do it alone. I have to find three or two people with superb medical skills to help me."

As soon as these words came out, the old man seemed to see greater hope. He had been seeking medical treatment for many years, and he had searched all the doctors in Yiyang County and outside the county. His family also became poor due to seeking medical treatment, and his family was completely destitute.

Sickness due to illness, poverty due to illness.

"I do know that we have good doctors in Yiyang, Mr. Zhitang from Zhang Mansion, and Mr. Huangfu from Nuji Mountain. These two people are very good at medicine, but..." The old man was in trouble. He didn't have so much money to treat them.

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The aunt could see the old man's difficulty and said, "You're afraid you don't have enough money to treat them." This reminded her of what her master told her. Only the rich have medical treatment in the world, and the poor have no medical treatment. Therefore, the virtue of reckless medical treatment is higher than

Official physician.

"I'll discuss this matter. The Zhang family owes me a favor, so I'll lobby for it." To put it bluntly, she doesn't know anything about human relations. She saved Miss Zhang's life, and she asked the Zhang family to do something. This is not too much.

Bar.

As soon as they left the old man's thatched cottage, the two men handed the information about the medical seekers to the aunt. Although there were many typos, it was better than nothing. "Let's start with the emergency first..." Everyone hoped that the miracle doctor could get it first.

Go to your own home for medical treatment.

At the end of the moon, I traveled for a day to treat the common people's emergencies. Then I carried my medicine box and luggage alone and returned to the abandoned temple outside the county. Master also said that I would rather sleep on the grave of the dead than sleep in an abandoned temple.

, because she was afraid of encountering gangsters and robbers, but her identity no longer needed to be revealed. In troubled times, it was the rule of bandits not to kill doctors.

The nun leaned on the shrine of the old Buddha statue, lit the cotton wick in the ancient lamp under the shrine, closed the dim oil lamp, and unfolded her own prescription.

It's not as effective as Master's coagulation powder.

At dusk, Xin Fu gradually woke up and became conscious. Only then did Zhang Shiyan realize that He Gu's superb medical skills were like magic.

Only then did I realize that my words were rude and disrespectful, so I prepared to go and say thank you.

But she never thought that she would actually stay in an old temple with leaky roof and broken tiles.

How could a man with such immortal medical skills live in such a place? Zhang Shiyan was shocked.

But when he saw the medical girl returning to the temple, she put down the medicine box and played with the unknown herbs in the bag, rubbing them and smelling them. There was something magical about this woman... Zhang Shiyan felt.

He Gu always felt that the coagulation powder she made was less effective than the master's, but she could never find out the reason.

At night, at midnight, my aunt remembered to boil water and wash up, so she got up and prepared to take off her clothes and wash up behind the temple. Zhang Shiyan, who was peeping outside the temple, saw his aunt getting up and going to the temple, thinking that she was going to do something.

Curious and afraid to disturb him, I followed him quietly, maybe I could help the miracle doctor.

Just when Zhang Shiyan followed, still keeping a peeping distance, he saw He Gu untied her belt and taking off her coat. Zhang Shiyan then realized that she wanted to wash up, so he immediately returned to the temple, turned his back, and stood.

It was also for guarding in case someone accidentally broke in and disturbed the miracle doctor while he was washing.

The sound of water dripping from the aunt's bath shocked Zhang Shiyan in the temple. What kind of woman is she? She is alone, traveling around the world, hanging pots to help the world, and she can't help but admire her.

But listening to the splashing water and the doctor girl's inadvertent voice, he couldn't help but have thoughts in his mind. Plus, she was hiding her face in a scarf during the day. Zhang Shiyan became more curious and wanted to turn his head to look, but he was not a gentleman.

Doing it would definitely frighten the miracle doctor, so I had to give up the idea.

The water was a little cold, and when it splashed on her body, she took a few breaths of cold air, "Well..." She thought that she should add two more firewoods, heat up the water before washing, and pick up two more firewoods to go back to the temple tomorrow.

After washing up, I washed my dirty clothes and hung them to dry in the courtyard behind the temple. I put on my clean inner clothes and prepared to go back to the temple. The burning firewood had warmed the temple comfortably. When I turned around, I saw a man with a back standing in the temple.

The man who passed by was startled.

"Who?" asked the aunt.

There was only one lamp in the temple, and the light was not good. The aunt couldn't tell who it was. Zhang Shiyan was asked, he had never introduced himself in front of anyone, how should he introduce himself?

Are you saying that you are the son of the county magistrate? Or are you saying that you are the eldest son of the Zhang family?

After some consideration, Zhang Shiyan thought it would be better to keep a low profile, so he replied, "I am the eldest son of Zhang, and my aunt, the miracle doctor, has met me once during the day." My aunt thought to herself, I have met too many people during the day, where are you?

Bit?
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