C17 treating disease

Lin Xiaorong was somewhat helpless towards this old lady's crying. However, the actions just now were completely based on the movements of the patient that he had discovered in his previous life. Right now, this patient was going to die of an illness right in front of his eyes.

Letting out a sigh, Lin Xiaorong said: "In a while, you all will still have to go to the county city and prescribe a few sets of medicine. I will first let this uncle's fever subside, then this uncle will burn to death."

The old woman hurriedly nodded. She looked at Lin Xiaorong as if he was her savior, as if there was nothing wrong with Lin Xiaorong's age.

Lin Xiaorong realistically held down this man's Quchi Acupoint, and as he kneaded it, he counted in his heart. After about two minutes, Lin Xiaorong saw that this man's symptoms did not lessen in the slightest, and thus, he pinched this man's He Gu Acupoint, which was the location of the tiger's mouth. After about a few minutes, this man's symptoms had lessened a little, and the flush on his face had also faded slightly.

Once again kneading the man's acupoint, a few minutes later, the man's symptoms stabilized. Basically, there were no problems, Lin Xiaorong's lips curled up, this situation was not bad at all.

Well, this man was too dirty.

After the man's fever subsided, his throat was still a little hoarse. After thanking Lin Xiaorong, he leaned weakly on the chair, and waited for the boat to reach a certain place.

Lin Xiaorong thought for a moment, then said to the man: En, I know you are still not feeling well, but later when you go and grab the medicine, you better change your clothes, if not, if you wear it like this, the doctor will likely look down on you, and you can say that you did not want to waste any money.

The old lady quickly nodded her head, and then took out a few copper coins that were trembling as if to give it to Lin Xiaorong. Lin Xiaorong smiled lightly and said: "Being a doctor is very precious now, Grandma, you should keep the money, and live a good life from now on."

After saying goodbye to the old woman a few times, Lin Xiaorong really didn't have the money of this old woman. Only, when Lin Xiaorong stood up, the way the others in the cabin looked at Lin Xiaorong had clearly changed.

Although Lin Xiaorong did not care about the gazes of others, but Lin Xiaorong was still very happy to see so many people showing goodwill to him. He hugged his bamboo basket after saying a few words and waited for the boat to arrive at the station while looking at the dried mushroom s inside.

On this trip to the county, Lin Xiaorong had even prepared to purchase some things to bring back with him. Although the orators present could live, but no one would not want to lead a better life, so Lin Xiaorong thought that this time, even if he did not buy anything, he had to buy more seasonings to go back. At the very least, he had to make sure that he had the sugar and vinegar to use.

Thinking about it, Lin Xiaorong laughed. If there was sugar, he could make some jam to sell.

Lin Xiaorong had never expected that he would be the target of a man dressed in tight clothing when he alighted the boat. However, that man did not want to harm Lin Xiaorong, but had instead revealed an appreciative gaze towards Lin Xiaorong.

After a while, Lin Xiaorong finally reached the county city. Like an old man entering a city, Lin Xiaorong had never seen such a bustling place in the ancient times.

After looking around, Lin Xiaorong let out a slight sigh, it was really just like how it was on TV. Those stalls that sold things were all placed outside of other people's shops, and no one would set up stalls under some restaurants. He was worried that if he drank too much, the people in the restaurants would pour some water or something down the stairs.

Looking at the time, Lin Xiaorong decided to go to the pharmacy to sell the roots of the dandelion that he had dealt with in the spatial space. The stem and leaves of the dandelion that he had bought for the first time had already been eaten, leaving behind some roots. Lin Xiaorong felt that there was no need to eat that too.

The black-clothed man followed behind Lin Xiaorong. Seeing that Lin Xiaorong seemed to be entering the city for the first time, he seemed to be interested in all sorts of things. After that, he said with a melancholy tone, "If I hadn't stayed here for a while, I would have definitely gotten to know you, little girl."

Just as the man finished speaking, he acutely heard the cry of an eagle. He gave Lin Xiaorong a deep look, then turned around and left the place.

He could only look at her before the man left as if he was searching for something. In the end, he did not manage to find anything, and with his head tilted to the side, he seemed to think that he had made a fuss about nothing, that he was being too sensitive.

Very quickly, Lin Xiaorong found a medicinal shop amidst the winding streets, where the owner of the medicinal shop was cursing at the assistant. Looking at the owner's exasperated expression and the vertical scar on his face, Lin Xiaorong paused for a moment, then became a little terrified. He was not sure if he should turn around and leave, or if he should muster the courage to sell his dandelion root.

Although Lin Xiaorong knew a little bit about martial arts, he had after all only traveled here for a relatively short period of time, and Lin Xiaorong had not fully mastered those fist techniques to his current weak body. In the morning, he had only defeated Lin Su because he did not use much strength on his younger sister.

Facing such a person, Lin Xiaorong was truly worried about whether or not his current body would be able to escape unscathed.

"Tell me about you. How many times have you made a mistake with the ingredients this month?" Did San Qi and Huang Cen look the same? Why can't you tell them apart? Hm? That little girl, do you need anything? " Just as Han Cangping was reprimanding the useless shop assistant in his shop, he suddenly saw a shy little girl.

Discovered!