Qi Baihe wrote down and quickly went out of the city, according to his master said to find Lei gonggen.
In front of the hospital, Tang Ning asked the woman to sit aside with the baby in her arms. When people around him saw that the child had not disappeared, they were all curious about whether Lei gonggen, what the man said, could really cure the child's symptoms.
After a long time, Qi Baihe came back with the herbs and handed them to his master: "master, but this one?"
"Well, not bad."
Tang Ning nodded and looked at the woman holding the baby and said, "take this medicine back and wash it. Then you can buy some meat and chop it together with the herbal medicine and cook it into a small meatball like soup. Take the soup, meat and herbs together. You can get well in two or three days at most. If you still have fever, you can drink the medicine of this prescription for another two days." She took out one of the prescriptions and gave it to the woman.
"Thank you very much. Thank you very much." The woman took it gratefully. After thanking him, she took those herbs and rushed back with the child.
At this time, the Doctor Liu of the hospital came forward and bowed his hands and said, "master, is that herbal medicine really effective?"
Tang Ning a smile, said: "this Lei Gong root has the effect of clearing lung, relieving cough and relieving fetal toxin. As for the effect, you can see how the child will know in a few days."
The words fall, Tang Ning then strides to leave, behind Qi Baihe and song Tianyou immediately follow.
The third child of Qi's family looked at the figure of them leaving. She could not help thinking about it. Seeing that they were gone, the girl next to him called out "cousin!" If you want to go after it, you will be held by the people around you.
"Come on, don't make any noise." Qi's third son said, bringing her back.
The crowd also dispersed, and downing they went to another street, bought some things, and then returned to the inn.
"Teacher." Seeing that Tang Ning came back, situ met him and said, "teacher, we have just received a task to go to Daluo mountain."
"All right, we'll start tomorrow morning." Donning nodded.
At the end of the night, everyone went back to their rooms to have a rest. Song Tianyou, who lived in the same room with Qi Baihe, saw that his younger brother took out some embroidery items such as needles and thread.
"Younger martial brother, don't practice too late. I'll go to bed first." Song Tianyou yawned, rubbed his eyes and lay down on the bed. He had twelve sympathy for the younger martial brother who had to learn needlework.
Fortunately, he didn't study medicine.
Seeing that he was sleeping, Qi Baihe practiced there with his needle and thread. After all, he was a big man, and had never taken a needle and thread before. When he started to learn, he naturally sewed askew, and stabbed his finger several times.
"Baihe?" I heard the third member of the Qi family who lived here shouting outside the door.
Qi Baihe in the room heard the sound and looked at his sleeping elder martial brother. He put his things into the space and went out. He opened the door and saw his third uncle and cousin standing outside.
"Uncle, why are you here?" He went out and closed the door.
The three went downstairs and sat down on the first floor. The third member of the Qi family said, "I want to ask you, who is your master? Do you know his origin? "
"Uncle, don't worry. I know everything, and my grandfather knows it."
He said, looking at the girl sitting on one side, he seemed to think of something. He took out the needle and thread and cloth that he had practiced before, and asked, "cousin, I can't sew this stitch well. Can you give me some advice?"