Chapter 147 Killed (1)
The bearded man chuckled: "Then let's go find her now?"

Master Hu smiled: "Don't worry, finish this pot of wine first. I heard from my employer that this little girl is very powerful. She can't be killed with one blow. Let's not make a move." He looked up at the sun, and looked at the other The three brothers said: "It's still early! Let's drink first."

"Master Tiger is going down the mountain, sure enough, let's go!"

The four bowls collided together, and the old man at the tea stall looked worriedly at the little lady who had just passed by, and he sighed in his heart, he was just an old tea seller, powerless, in order not to cause trouble to his upper body, he sighed slightly , as if you don’t know.

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An Shuyao first went to the tailor shop to buy some ready-to-wear for An Yunzheng and An Yue.

After all, it is impossible for Liu Yuxue to be the embroiderer of clothes. In the past, their clothes were made by the embroiderers in the mansion. Now that the Fengping Marquis Mansion is gone, these old servants have long since dispersed as birds and beasts.

She went into the store and bought two suits for each of them, a goose yellow cotton coat and a misty blue dress.

Goose yellow, the bright color that little girls like, can be so white that he can shine when worn on An Yunzheng, which makes him look good.

After buying the package, let An Yunrui carry it on his shoulders, and then they went to the store again. After so many days, the contractor for the decoration and the completion of the work, he handed over the key, and An Shuyao and An Yunrui walked around together for a moment.

The old paint was painted with new paint, which gave people a bright feeling. The table inside was also clean and tidy, and the newly-made kitchen was spacious and bright. She nodded with satisfaction, and then gave the contractor three taels of silver.

Then she went to the open-air yard at the back to see that the original furniture inside had been evacuated long ago, but a couch could be placed here, and if she didn't go back to the village at night, she could rest in the shop.

As for this well, after so long, there was no movement at all, An Shuyao wondered if Grandma Yang had offended someone, and then deliberately came to trick her.

After she put the wooden manhole cover on, she went out, and saw An Yunrui moving tables and chairs to clean the place.

Seeing that he was busy, An Shuyao gave him the key: "Fourth brother, wait for me here for a while, I will come back after a visit to Anhetang, the tuberculosis patient should be here today, and then we will go to Zuixian Pavilion to find him again." Yuan Yi."

"Okay." An Yunrui wiped his sweat with his sleeve, and he smiled brightly: "Go, brother is waiting for you here."

After seeing An Shuyao's figure disappear, An Yunrui continued to work. The shop was renovated and opened in no more than five days.

Walking all the way to Anhetang, there are quite a lot of patients in it. Since a miracle doctor came out here, even people with minor illnesses and pains have come here to see a doctor.

More than half of the business of Jishitang was divided up in one go.

That's what the hospital is like.

Ji Shitang became famous by his imperial physician, but An Shuyao was on Anhetang's side, and all kinds of difficult and miscellaneous diseases were her confidence, which also drove Anhetang's economy.

She didn't wear a veil this time, until she walked into the back room naturally, the common people exploded immediately, and several patients who had received An Shuyao's treatment recognized at a glance that this was the one who treated them Goddess doctor.

I thought it would be a middle-aged woman, but I didn't expect it to be a young girl. It is really better than blue, and the current medical industry is not doing well. Who would dare to believe that such a young girl would have such superb medical skills.

The tuberculosis patient had already been waiting inside, Dr. Sun looked forward to seeing An Shuyao coming, and stood by to see how she treated her.

It was also the first time for the scholar to see An Shuyao, the genius doctor was so good-looking, he couldn't help blushing, and even became nervous.

With the slender fingers resting on his pulse, his body couldn't help becoming more tense.

An Shuyao pondered for a moment before retracting her fingers. She smiled and said, "You shouldn't be coughing up blood recently, right? It's improved a bit. This time, the dosage of the medicine will not be as violent as the first one, but it can be gentler. Then you can eat and rest Pay more attention when you go to bed, and don't let yourself be too tired."

She was writing about the pharmacy while she was talking. Dr. Sun took a look and saw that one of them had turned into an extremely mild medicine. He stroked his beard worriedly: "Is this jade lotus seed too mild? Is the medicine not powerful enough to fight tuberculosis?" stubborn?"

An Shuyao smiled: "People in the world only know how to fight poison with poison, but softness can also overcome rigidity. His body will not be able to bear the heavy medicine. Many patients with tuberculosis died under the medicine that was too strong. Medicines are given according to different symptoms. Only then can the root cause be cured, he has not vomited blood, adding a taste of jade lotus seeds to neutralize the medicinal properties is enough."

Only then did Dr. Sun suddenly realize that no one had ever told him that he could add medicine to the original prescription, and this medicine played the most important role.

He bowed slightly and paid his respects: "After watching your diagnosis and treatment for a short period of time, the old man has really benefited a lot, and I have really learned a lesson."

He always gave medicine first, and then continued to add medicine after the patient became seriously ill again. In the end, the patient not only did not recover, but his condition worsened, but he seemed to understand at this moment.

Lian Sheng lifted the curtain: "Master, Mr. Mu is here to get the medicine."

An Shuyao was surprised: "What kind of medicine does he come here to buy?"

Dr. Sun stroked his beard: "He wants rotten muscle grass, it's gone in Abyss Sky City, and I happened to have a new batch here, so I gave it all to him, and I promised to pick up the medicine today."

Having said this, An Shuyao understood that it was for Wei Chiyu.

She walked out with Dr. Sun, and saw Mu Jincheng standing with his hands behind his back. Hearing the movement behind him, he turned around and saw An Shuyao in surprise: "Why are you here?"

An Shuyao slightly raised her eyebrows: "I am the doctor in charge of Anhetang, and I will come here every now and then."

Mu Jincheng nodded to show that he understood, and then took the big bag of rotten muscle grass, his eyes were dimly lit, and then asked: "How long will it take to eat this thing before it will rot your face?"

An Shuyao thought he was asking about Wei Chiyu's condition, so she said truthfully: "Eat a small amount of this herb into your body, and then bathe and wash your face with a small amount of rotten grass. It can ruin a person from the inside out."

"This can already be regarded as a chronic poison. If you want to quickly rot your skin, you have to drink a lot of rotten skin water. However, this herb has a strong smell, and a small amount has to be covered with many other aromas."

"Generally speaking, you can smell it as soon as you smell it."

Mu Jincheng was silent for a moment before continuing: "Can the rotten face be healed?"

An Shuyao is very confident: "It can be cured here."

He raised his eyes slightly, tears mole coquettishly: "Then besides you?"

An Shuyao rubbed her chin: "Apart from what I said, I think that the person who fell victim to this carrion weed has no other solution unless he changes his skin. After all, being contaminated is equal to lifelong disfigurement."

(End of this chapter)

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