Chapter 148

It's for use anyway.

Yes, it's useful, but Shen Qingci doesn't know what her bag of gold and silver beads has changed this time?

When Yan Long came to a shabby yard, there were houses made of grass outside. Even the grass inside was deserted. Before he went in, he could hear a man's fierce cough. One after another, he was about to tear his heart.

"Master, I'm back."

Yan Long walked in, but also closed the old door, to avoid the wind blowing in again.

"Here you are," the man inside was lying in a pile of tattered cotton wadding. This is his master. He is a beggar in the street. If no master picked him up, he would be dead now.

"Well, are you in the barracks?" The old man sat up, his whole body was dead, even his face was gray, there was no blood.

"Yes, master, I've been in the army. The general thinks highly of me."

"Well, good," the old man patted his apprentice on the shoulder, "do well, and then follow the general well. Not for ourselves, but for others, we can have fewer people like us."

"I know, master," Yan long felt his sleeve pocket, and he had some ideas in his mind. The old man coughed a few more times, and then he felt out of spirits for a while. He lay down and fell asleep. But even if he was asleep, what he could hear was his hissing cough.

Yan Long covered an old quilt for the old man, and then went out. When he came back, there was an old doctor with a medicine box behind him.

The old doctor didn't dislike the dirty smell of the old man. As a doctor, he was supposed to save people. Besides, he didn't save people for nothing. People also spent money.

"It's OK," the old doctor sighed, "you've come to me. Otherwise, if it's another day or two in the evening, you'll really have no choice."

Yan Long couldn't help but pinch the small purse in his hand. If someone had not given him this purse, he might have given him another ten days, and he might not have been able to hire a doctor.

The doctor gave the old man a few injections, and then fed him some medicine. The old man had stopped coughing and his face was much better. It was not as ugly as before.

"Do you want this bottle of medicine?"

The eldest brother asked Yan long, "this medicine is ten Liang silver. You can take it for three days. If you don't use this medicine and use ordinary medicine, it will take about half a month. You can choose it yourself."

Yan Long nodded. He took out a small gold bead from the purse. "Is this enough for medicine money?"

"That's enough," the old doctor touched his beard. "With this gold bead, I can cure him without leaving the root of the disease."

"Good," Yan Long gave the gold beads to the old doctor. He was watching the master on one side. He had no relatives, only the master, and the master was his only concern in the world.

When Shen Qingci returned to the mansion, she began to prepare the things that her elder sister was going to hold a fragrance meeting. She made more than a dozen colors of perfume, and all kinds of perfume powders were mixed. So she didn't have time to play and stayed in her own yard every day.

She had just matched the same, suddenly, she felt a pain in her chest, she covered her chest with her hand, and waited for half a day, and her small delicate eyebrows also tightened.

"It seems that I really got into trouble."

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!