There was a lot of people in the pharmacy, and the people in Bao Ren Tang knew her identity, and they were more respectful to her than before. Mo Lingwei only saw smiling faces rolling past her eyes, and she could see the mouths of these people. Zhang Yihe, but there was only a "buzzing" sound in her ears, and she couldn't hear what they were saying to her.
Mo Lingwei opened her mouth, her voice was very dry and hoarse, she asked over and over again: "Where is Doctor Zhang? Where is it? I want to find Doctor Zhang."
Yaotong looked at her strangely, and pointed her to Dr. Zhang's consulting room, but she seemed to have not heard her, and still grabbed a person and murmured questions.
Yaotong had to take her into the consulting room himself.
Doctor Zhang was studying the new prescription given by Chu Yunyao, when he saw Mo Lingwei walking in in a daze, he put down the medicinal materials in his hand and stood up in surprise: "Miss Mo, what's wrong with you?"
The formerly meticulous Miss Mo wore a dirty black cloak, her satin shoes were full of dirt, her black hair was disheveled, her eyes were red and swollen, and there was a touch of soot on her face.
Mo Lingwei seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and grabbed Doctor Zhang: "Doctor Zhang, please help me save a person, please help me save him."
Doctor Zhang was dragged away by Mo Lingwei before he could figure out what was going on. Passing by the medicinal material cabinet, Mo Lingwei touched his body, but couldn't find any silver taels, so he simply took off the earrings hanging from his ears and stuffed them To Doctor Zhang, "This is for you, I will exchange some precious medicinal materials."
Doctor Zhang: "..."
Medicine Boy: "..."
Dr. Zhang watched helplessly as Mo Lingwei packed all the precious medicinal materials, sighed and shook his head, and handed the earrings to the drug boy: "Keep it well, and return it to the eldest lady when she comes next time."
Dr. Zhang followed Mo Lingwei to the cabin, looked at the man lying on the bed, carefully checked Feng Shaojin's injury, and after cleaning the wound, shook his head: "Miss Mo, the old man is proficient in Chinese medicine. Western medicine has also been dabbled in, but it is not so sophisticated that it can take bullets for people."
The water in Mo Lingwei's eyes came out again: "Can't you save him too? Doctor Zhang, you are a genius doctor Zhang, you must have a solution, right?"
Doctor Zhang: "..."
Doctor Zhang was silent: "Miss, are you confused, the old man's medical skills are not as good as Mrs. Sister-in-law's, why don't you ask Mrs. Marshal to help with the treatment.
Mrs. Mo's medical skills are much better than the old man's.
It stands to reason that this young master suffered such a serious injury, and if he were an ordinary person, he would not be able to survive now, but the old man looked at it just now, and it is not beyond the point of no return.
Miss, you might as well go and find Mrs. Mo. "
Mo Lingwei: "..."
Yes, yes, there is also sister-in-law, who is so good at medicine, she will definitely be able to cure Shaojin well.
She must be in a hurry, why did she forget her sister-in-law.
Although she has never seen her sister-in-law perform an operation, the medical book she put on the bed was written by her own handwriting.
Mo Lingwei sent Miracle Doctor Zhang away, took out the porridge bought from the street out of the warm water, and fed it to Feng Shaojin: "My sister-in-law is good at medicine, I'll invite her over to fetch the bullet for you."
She caressed his weak and pale handsome face: "Shaojin, if you bear with it, you will last a little longer."
She put down the bowl and was about to leave, but Feng Shaojin grabbed her cuff. Although he was seriously injured, he was very strong, and he held her tightly to prevent her from leaving: "Don't go."
Mo Lingwei turned her head and held his hand: "I will be back."
"Don't go." Feng Shaojin rolled his Adam's apple, his dark and deep phoenix eyes were like unfathomable ancient wells: "Your sister-in-law almost killed me last time."