The patient’s family did not hesitate, "Buy, we must buy this dicine."
No matter how much silver it costs, we will buy life-saving dicine.
Yun Jiao ca out with the prescription and instructed the family, "For this prescription, it’s best if you take it and eat it first for a month, and if your family can afford it, consu ten doses for the next month."
"If not possible, take it once every two months."
"After a year, co back for a follow-up exam."
Then she asked Ah Tie to bring a bottle of Life-saving Pill, saying, "Take one pill each ti. If you feel discomfort in your chest and the illness occurs, quickly take it."
The patient’s family expressed heartfelt gratitude, took the prescription to get dicine, and Zhang Shun calculated the cost, saying, "Consultation fee is two qian of silver, rescue fee is three qian of silver, and Life-saving Pill is one tael of silver."
"Ten doses of dicine together cost eight hundred and sixty wen."
The family mber said to the man who had co along carrying the door plank, "Second brother, go back and ask your sister-in-law for silver, and by the way, tell her that it’s already alright now, let her be at ease."
The man nodded and left.
Before long, the man returned with the silver.
Liu Zhu casually asked, "Uncle, does your family live nearby?"
The family mber nodded, "We live in the alley behind there."
He said with lingering fear, "Today was so dangerous; if not for encountering this female doctor, my son would have been gone."
Liu Zhu laughed and said, "Our doctor’s surna is Gu, and her ancestors were Imperial Physicians."
The family mber imdiately showed great respect, "No wonder, no wonder Doctor Gu’s dical skills are so outstanding at such a young age."
After getting the dicine, the family mber went inside to accompany the patient.
The young man’s complexion had completely recovered, though still a bit pale.
After lying down for a while, the young man sat up, "Dad, I feel like I’m fine."
His dad hurriedly said, "Lie down a bit longer."
The young man lay for almost an hour, got up, and said, "I really feel okay, dad. Let’s go back. I’m hungry."
He was about to eat when he fell ill, and lunch was still not eaten.
His dad carried the dicine in one hand and carefully supported him out with the other.
The young man shook off his dad’s hand, "I’m really fine, I can walk, no need to support ."
Yun Jiao saw this and went over to instruct the young man, "In the next period, walk slowly, don’t do heavy work, don’t run or jump. When you get ho, take your dicine and rest well for a few days."
"In case of any discomfort, co find ."
The young man and his dad expressed deep gratitude to Yun Jiao before leaving.
The young man’s second uncle also carried the door plank and followed them out.
At this mont, Manager Sun of Qilin Hall was humming in the shop.
Business was good just now, and the shop was very busy.
Now, he was finally free.
He suddenly glanced at Doctor Zhang, "Oh, it’s strange. Why hasn’t there been an uproar at Renxin Hall inside? I haven’t heard any movent!"
He estimated that by this ti, the patient should have already breathed his last. If soone died in Renxin Hall, the family would always cause a scene.
Doctor Zhang shook his head, "Perhaps they didn’t offer a diagnosis, and pushed them out. With only one breath left, no one would take trouble upon themselves."
Manager Sun got up and walked to the door to peer out, just as he was about to send an assistant over to take a look, he suddenly saw a person carrying a door plank coming out.
Looking again, there were two people walking ahead of this person.
Among them was one who was carrying two loads of dicine, wasn’t this the person who had just co in calling for help?
Then the young man beside him was the one who supposedly had only one breath left?
How is this possible!
Manager Sun hurriedly rushed out from the doorway, blocked the man’s path, and pointed at the young man, "He didn’t die? The illness is cured?"
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