Chapter 642

The couple didn't fail to take the yangjiaofeng medicine that Nangong yueluo said.

At this time, Xia Qi had also come to the couple to have an autopsy. As Nangong yueluo said, the couple's child died of the goat horn wind attack and was injured accidentally, not by drugs.

"At the time of onset, if it was not under the care of relatives, it would not have been fatal." Summer seven cold eyes cold voice way.

"Wu Wu Wu... Wu Wu Wu..." the woman couldn't help crying, with a strong sense of remorse in her cry.

At this time, it is needless to say that the people present knew that this was a man-made frame up. As for who did it, Nangong yueluo didn't care, so the matter was handed over to the government.

Nangong yueluo went back to his free clinic table again, with no enthusiasm at all.

Some people don't know the value of a doctor's benevolence without paying for it.

At this time, the queue for medical treatment grew up again, but Nangong yueluo stood at the top and said in a loud voice: "today's next free clinic, I only personally consult ten seriously ill patients. Tomorrow is the same

"What? Ten? Why are you only ten Some people in the crowd were dissatisfied, but Nangong yueluo ignored it.

The people behind are scrambling for the ten places.

"You don't need to rush. You have just stepped out of the team to denounce me. If you don't believe me, even if you are already in the queue, I won't see him any more."

"Miss Ben's greatest ability is to never forget." Then, Nangong yueluo gave directions, and those people were filled with remorse and remorse.

The team was quickly reduced again. Among the less than 10% of the people waiting in line to see a doctor, Nangong yueluo counted ten seriously ill people in turn and asked them to line up at her free clinic table. Although the rest of them could not be consulted by her in person, there were also ten doctors in other major hospitals for free clinic, which is not to be regretted.

Let others groan.

Compared with those who did not refuse to visit the clinic yesterday, there are only 10 places for Nangong yueluo to visit today. One by one, I felt remorse.

Of the ten places, the first one to be visited by Nangong yueluo is still a child.

The child's clothes were shabby, and Yan Ran was a little beggar, a pair of hands devastated by years, a yellow face, but a pair of black eyes.

He stood trembling in front of Nangong yueluo, biting his dry and white lips: "Nangong, i... I have no money..."

The sound is weak.

"I have a free clinic, but I can't help you with the medicine." The south palace moon falls cold voice way.

The little beggar bit his lip and bowed his head, at a loss.

"Give me your hand first." Nangong yueluo holds out her snow-white hand.

The child's face turned red when he saw her beautiful white hands and her dirty hands.

"I'm... I'm dirty... I still don't want to... I don't want to see... I'll give the quota to someone else." Then he looked at his dirty hands and lowered his head to his chest.

The child's illness is not serious, but Nangong yueluo is the first to pick him because he has a pair of bright eyes. Although he didn't speak for Nangong yueluo just now, he has been in the line and has no hesitation to quit the treatment team.

Moreover, Nangong yueluo can be regarded as understanding one thing. At the beginning of human life, human nature is good. Adults have been too secular, and stupid hateful, only the children still have a pure good heart.

Nangong yueluo's gloved hand grabbed the little beggar.

"Dirty hands can be cleaned, but you have a pure heart. Better than countless people in the world. " Nangong moon falls like the voice of the yellow warbler out of the valley.

The little beggar was distracted when he heard that, and his black eyes were even more distracted. He let Nangong yueluo grab his hand to feel his pulse.

"You're not seriously ill, but you have to take medicine for a year. It costs a lot of money." Nangong moon falls in the cold channel.

When the little beggar heard this, his black eyes went down in a moment. He lowered his head and bit his lips and said, "I... I won't see..."

"Thank you, Miss Nangong. I'm... Going to beg for dinner... Goodbye... "At the end, the voice of the little beggar became lighter and lighter.

But his hand was grasped by Nangong yueluo: "no, your illness is not serious, but if you go out to get exposed to the sun and rain, and don't take medicine for treatment, you will die in a month."

As soon as he heard this, the little beggar flashed his desire for life, but he thought that it would cost him a year to see a doctor. He couldn't afford it. At present, there are old people in the temple who need him to beg for help.

"Well, I see. Thank you, Miss Nangong. One day is one day, this month I can support them... "Speaking of the voice behind the basic annihilation, but Nangong yueluo heard.

The cool voice of Nangong yueluo said: "I have a job here, which can not only offset your medicine money, but also give you ten Liang silver a month. Would you like to do this job? "

Little beggar a listen, dejected eyes twinkle, such as the galaxy dazzling stars.

"Yes, yes, a thousand yes." He nodded desperately.

How can he be willing to die? There are so many people in the broken Temple who depend on him to beg for their lives. He can't die. If he can live one more day, he can keep them alive one more day.

Nangong yueluo looks at his bright eyes and eager eyes. Nangong yueluo shows today's most understanding smile.

"Well, Guoyitang is short of a medicine boy. If you become a medicine boy of Guoyitang from tomorrow, you will be allowed to take medicine for free, and then you will be paid ten taels of silver a month. But you need to do twice as much work as others in Guoyitang, and you need to learn basic medical theory as soon as possible. Would you like to

"Yes, yes, I will." Little beggar's eyes full of tears, how many people want to go to Guoyitang to learn medicine, even if it is from a medicine boy. Because it's about learning big skills.

"Yes, I would... Thank you, Miss Nangong. Thank you, Miss Nangong." Small beggar excited Shane way.

Nangong moon falls, and her face also has a clear smile like the first snow.

"At the moment, I still need someone to keep order for me. You may be competent." Nangong yueluo looks at the little beggar and asks.

"Yes." Cried the little beggar.

Nangong yueluo immediately applied the needle for him. The child's illness was tired and he couldn't eat enough for a long time. At the moment, Nangong yueluo led him into the prime minister's residence and gave him an injection. Let the servant girl boil water for him again, wash, then let him have a full meal in the breeze courtyard.

After bathing, although he was dark, he was exposed to the sun and rain. In fact, the child was white and tender. Never had the courtesy, just like in a dream, I can't believe it.

"What's your name? How old are you this year? "

Know summer in front of this kid Leng Leng be engrossed in, not from go forward to shake him way: "my young lady is asking you, what name, how old is this year?"