After transmigrating into a vicious peasant girl, she lay down and won

Chapter 189. Chapter 189.

The pilgrim said: "It's quite cheap, give me twenty, and I will use it to worship the gods and Buddhas later."

Shen Ruohan swiftly wrapped twenty flower cakes for the pilgrim with oiled paper: "Forty Wen."

Xiangke didn't look like someone who was short of money, so he readily handed over the copper coins to Shen Ruohan.

Shen Ruohan took the money and said with a smile: "Welcome to come again next time."

The pilgrim smiled and said, "If it's delicious, I'll buy it again if you don't call me."

Another pilgrim said: "Give me ten flower cakes and a catty of biscuits."

"Okay, okay." Shen Ruohan got busy in an orderly manner.

At this moment, Shen Ruohan sold [-] Wen cakes, and the business was really good.

The aunt glanced at the box where Shen Ruohan put the copper plates, and said enviously: "Your business is so good, it's worth the money I earned in a day."

Shen Ruohan said modestly: "I sell these things cheaply, and I don't make much money."

The aunt struggled to take her eyes away from the money box: "If you don't make any money, you can still sell more than 200 coins."

Shen Ruohan didn't answer the call, but put away the copper coins, so many copper coins are quite enviable.

Not long after, a carriage stopped in front of Shen Ruohan and Shen Ruohao's stall: "What is your thing that looks like more tofu?"

Shen Ruohan hurriedly said: "This is ice powder, a good product for relieving the heat in summer. It is refreshing and refreshing. It is very delicious. Madam, do you want to try it?"

The old lady didn't answer Shen Ruohan, but turned to talk to the grandson in the carriage: "It looks pretty good, Bingwen, would you like to try it?"

Min Bingwen suffered from a disease. He vomited whatever he ate. There was nothing wrong with his body, but he couldn’t eat, and his body lost weight rapidly. The family members sought medical treatment everywhere, but unfortunately it was of no avail. There was no other way. , praying for physical recovery.

Min Bingwen lifted the curtain of the car and looked at it: "Give me a bowl, I'll try it."

"Okay." Shen Ruohan quickly made ice powder and handed it to Min Bingwen.

Min Bingwen tasted good, and continued to eat, but the two of them didn't eat it, and there were signs of vomiting again, so he quickly stopped using it: "Grandma, I still can't eat it."

The old lady returned the bowl to Shen Ruohan, and handed her five cents: "My grandson can't eat, so you can give this leftover ice powder to some beggar, and accumulate blessings for him."

Shen Ruohan looked at most of the remaining ice powder with some pity: "Old lady, is the young master sick because he can't eat?"

The old lady had a sad face: "Yeah, I broke my heart for his body, but it didn't get better."

Shen Ruohan thought for a while and said, "I know a doctor with very good medical skills, do you want to try it?"

The old lady asked earnestly, "How good is it?"

Shen Ruohan thought for a while and replied: "He can cure paralyzed patients."

The old lady suddenly became interested. Paralysis is a terminal illness. If the other party can be cured, she must have excellent medical skills: "Where is he? Can you take me there?"

"Of course." Shen Ruohan pushed Shen Ruohao, "This is my brother, I'll let him take you there."

"Little brother, come up as a chariot, please show me the way."

"Okay." Shen Ruohao got on the shaft of the chariot, showed the coachman the way, and went to Gushengtang.

Shen Ruohan watched the carriage leave, and then continued to do business.

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Gushengtang.

The business of Gushengtang has improved a lot now. In the beginning, there were one or two patients a day, but now there are seven or eight patients a day. With the addition of people who came to buy medicine and follow-up visits, the medical hall became lively.

Shen Ruoxi just went outside to bring back the equipment for concocting medicines, and then taught everyone how to concoct medicines in the big concoction room.

Several of them are beginners, their hands are a bit clumsy, and they can't learn it after many times. Fortunately, Shen Ruoxi is patient, otherwise they might not know how much scolding they have received.

Shen Ruoxi picked up a medicinal material and showed it to several people: "This is cloves, they all need to be crushed..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Ruohao's voice came from outside the door: "Second Sister, there is a patient here for medical treatment, come and see."

"Here we come." Shen Ruoxi explained what everyone should do, then opened the door and walked out, "What patient?"

Shen Ruohao told Shen Ruoxi everything he knew: "He can't eat, throws up whatever he eats, and is very thin..."

The two were talking, and when they came outside, Shen Ruoxi sat behind the consultation table and signaled to the old lady: "You bring the child over here, and I'll show you."

The old lady thought it was an old man in her 60s or [-]s. After all, these days, age means experience. Shen Ruoxi saw that the little girl had no experience, so she became suspicious.

"Little brother, is this the doctor's apprentice? Please go and call the doctor himself. My grandson's condition is serious, and she may not think well..."

Shen Ruohao said: "Old Madam, don't judge people by their appearance, she is the doctor with exceptional medical skills."

The old lady didn't believe it at all: "How is it possible? She is just a little girl, her medical skills..." How could it be any better?
Shen Ruohao was a little impatient: "Let me tell you, your grandson is already sick like this, you don't care about girls or not, can he be cured?"

The old lady was speechless.

Shen Ruohao said again: "Whether it can be cured, let her try it, you have no other choice."

The old lady still had nothing to say.

This is Min Bingwen walking towards Shen Ruoxi by himself: "Sister, can you heal my illness?"

Shen Ruoxi pointed to the diagnostic chair: "Sit down first, and tell me what symptoms you have."

Min Bingwen sat on the consultation chair. Although he was small, he spoke clearly: "I am drowsy all day long and have no energy. My chest is stuffy, as if something is blocked. I can't eat. Sometimes it still hurts, and I usually vomit after taking a bite, and I especially hate eating."

Shen Ruoxi listened carefully to the symptoms: "Stick out your tongue and let me see."

Min Bingwen obeyed obediently.

Shen Ruoxi looked at it: "Pale tongue with thin white fur." ​​Then she felt Min Bingwen's pulse, "Strong pulse."

Shen Ruoxi brought the pen and paper over: "You are suffering from liver depression. You should have lost your temper and sulked a lot in the past. It's nothing serious. My sister will prescribe a medicine for you. After taking it, you can eat at night."

Min Bingwen had a small face full of surprise: "Really."

Shen Ruoxi said: "Sister will not lie."

After hearing Shen Ruoxi's words, the old lady half-believed, "Girl, my grandson is not favored by many doctors. You can really cure him with a single dose of medicine."

Shen Ruoxi took on the attitude of a doctor: "Whether it can be cured or not, won't you know the effect at night?"

The old lady didn't know what to say.

Shen Ruoxi prescribed Xiaoyaosan to Min Bingwen. For the little guy with severe qi stagnation and painful flanks, she added Toosendan and Xuanhu to the prescription.

"Wang Yi, take it to grab the medicine, and after you grab the medicine, give it to Mu Liankun, and ask him to fry the medicine quickly."

Wang took the prescription and said, "Yes, Master."

(End of this chapter)