shock!As soon as he came back, his house was ransacked and he was exiled.

Chapter 64 Sun Wenshan’s Medicine Expenses
Beihao Mountain is full of life. According to Wang Wu, if you enter the mountain immediately, the time to go down is when the sun sets.

"Girl, girl, wait, wait." Listening to the voice that sounded like yesterday's medicine practitioner, Jiang Zhimiao couldn't help but turn around and took a quick look to see that it was really him. Doubts arose in her mind. What was he doing here? She was very worried. Puzzled.

When the medicine practitioner saw this, his eyes lit up, he took a deep breath, and quickly pushed the wheelbarrow towards her.

Before they set off, they saw the medicine disciple pushing a wheelbarrow. Everyone was puzzled and came forward to watch the show.

The closer he got to the team, the more energetic the medicine disciple became. When he saw that they were only a few meters away, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Zhimiao saw that he was so impatient and had difficulty breathing, so he handed over the kettle. The medicine practitioner waved his hand to indicate that he would not use it.

He put down the wheelbarrow with a bang, wiped his sweat, and said hurriedly: "Girl, I have finally caught up with you. I went to deliver medicine to Sun Wenshan last night, and he insisted that I pay for the medicine. Come here, I couldn’t refuse, so I had to accept his commission.”

A drop of sweat flowed into his eyes, he wiped it again, and continued: "Then Sun Wenshan said that there is no way to repay the life-saving grace. The family has no choice but to live in poverty. There is only one valuable wheelbarrow, so let me send it over. I will go to the inn early this morning to look for it. When you came, I found out after I asked you that you had left long ago, so I rushed here in a hurry."

Seeing that Jiang Zhimiao was a little confused, the pharmacist scratched his head, showed a childish smile, and said sincerely: "This cart was originally in the warehouse, and the officers and soldiers wanted to destroy it, but Sun Wenshan didn't want to, so he kept it. "

Seeing that she still didn't respond, he quickly said: "Don't worry, girl, I've sprinkled lime on this cart and scalded it with boiling water. It's ready for use. I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Zhimiao waved her hand and interrupted: "Stop, does that mean that the man yesterday wanted to send the cart over to pay for the treatment?"

The pharmacist nodded hurriedly and said something to the right person. Seeing the yamen officer's face showing displeasure, he bit the bullet and said:

"Girl, just accept this cart. Sun Wenshan's attitude of refusing to give up until he achieves his goal. If you don't accept it, I won't be able to deliver."

After saying this, the medicine apprentice moved the trolley forward, and when she saw that it was about to hit Jiang Zhimiao, she said:
"I can't have this cart. If it's as you said, then Sun Wenshan is so poor that he only has one cart. If I accept this cart, wouldn't it cut off his livelihood? Now that he is seriously ill, he is When it’s time to spend money, you’d better push this cart back.”

Jiang Zhimiao raised her hand to hold the cart and shook her head firmly. Sun Wenshan was indeed a kind and righteous person, but she really couldn't accept the cart.

If he was not a poor man, she would naturally not refuse him. The point is, not only was he poor, he seemed to be very poor.

Pills and food don't cost money for anything. If she really took it, wouldn't she be ruining her life?In this case, why did you bother to save him before? If you just watch, you will die.

Although there was a reason for the attack, since he had been rescued, she couldn't just cut off his livelihood. Even if she was tempted again, she couldn't accept the cart.

The medicine disciple seemed to have expected this, and said with a nonchalant smile: "Girl, don't worry, then Sun Wenshan said that his uncle's second uncle's third cousin, his wife's sister, agreed to arrive in Shaoxian City tomorrow. Come to him."

"His family is quite wealthy, but he was taken away by Huo Huo, and now they are reduced to a cart. When his relatives come tomorrow, all the problems will be solved. Girl, just accept it with peace of mind." Jiang Zhimiao was stunned by what he said. His uncle's second uncle's third cousin and his wife's sister?This family of relatives is really huge. It is worthy of being the third largest surname in "Hundred Family Surnames". She, Jiang, admires it.

In this case, it would be her fault to continue to be polite. If there weren't people filling water at the well, she would have been pierced by everyone's eyes. This cart came at the right time, and she understood his painstaking efforts. Come on.

Released the hand holding the cart, Jiang Zhimiao suddenly curled his lips, smiled, and said with a full smile: "In that case, I will accept the cart. When you go back, help me say thank you to him. Little brother, thank you for your hard work this time."

The medicine practitioner scratched his head shyly, his ears turned red, and he lowered his eyes, not daring to look at her.

The medicine disciple ran from the Huichun Hall to Sun Wenshan's house, then to the inn, and then to find him again. This time, it was really hard for him. Jiang Zhimiao thought for a moment, then his heart moved, and he waved his hand towards him, signaling him to come over.

The medicine practitioner tilted his head, slightly confused. Seeing that she seemed to have something to do, he hurriedly approached her. After he stood still, he asked in confusion: "Is there something else, girl?"

Jiang Zhimiao shook his head, spread his hands and said, "I saw that you seemed to have the habit of bringing charcoal pencils and rice paper with you before. Did you bring them with you today? If you did, please lend me some."

The medicine practitioner suddenly became enlightened. He took off the charcoal pen and rice paper from his waist and handed them over. Jiang Zhimiao took them, laid them flat on the cart, squatted down, and started writing and drawing.

After a flurry of dragons and phoenixes, Jiang Zhimiao looked at it, nodded with satisfaction, rolled the rice paper into a strip, and handed it over.

The medicine disciple was stunned and took it. Looking at the rice paper rolled up in his hand, he was really puzzled. Is this written for him?
Curiosity welled up in my heart, and I looked at the girl, then at the rice paper in my hand, and asked curiously: "Girl, what is written on this?"

Jiang Zhimiao stood leisurely, showed a thoughtful smile, waved her hand, and motioned for him to come forward.

Seeing this, the medicine practitioner hurriedly leaned forward and leaned closer. Jiang Zhimiao covered his face with one hand and whispered: "There are some prescriptions written here and they will be treated as your hard work. As for the whereabouts of the prescriptions, it is up to you."

The medicine disciple's pupils suddenly dilated, with an expression of disbelief. Prescription?Could it be that it was a prescription similar to Lianhua Qingwen Pills? This, this was a miracle medicine, and it was just given to him?
After a pause, he wanted to ask. He looked around and saw that there were many people with mixed eyes, so he swallowed back the words in his throat. Jiang Zhimiao understood, stood up straight and said:
"Okay, it's getting late. Go back. What's given to you is yours. As for how to deal with it, it's up to you. The only thing is, don't do anything careless about human life. Good and evil will be rewarded. Heaven's way is reincarnation. As long as you don't care about it in vain. You will definitely be rewarded with kindness in your life."

The medicine disciple nodded dullly, and after saying goodbye, he held the prescription tightly and turned towards Shaoxian City.

This prescription was really too heavy. He just exerted some strength and got this prescription. Isn't this just bad luck?

Thinking of this, the medicine disciple turned his head and took a deep look. When he looked back, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. He gathered his clothes and walked resolutely towards the city.

(End of this chapter)