I'm bound to the divine medicine system

Chapter 260

The woman laughed and wiped her tears vigorously, "Happy, I'm just happy." There are some things she can't say, because they are easy to offend people, so she can only express them vaguely.

Mu Qingyi smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, it's nothing serious, it will be healed in ten days and half a month, then let him find a lighter errand, don't carry heavy loads anymore, he is not that material."

The woman nodded again and again, holding back her tears and leaving.

After the husband and wife walked away, Doctor Xu came over, "Do you know why she was crying just now?"

Mu Qingyi said: "Didn't she just say she was happy? Knowing that her husband is fine, it's normal to be happy."

Dr. Xu shook her head, "No. She is happy, but she is not crying because her husband is fine."

Mu Qingyi was puzzled, "Why is that?"

Doctor Xu sighed, looked in the direction of the triage hall and said, "Because you didn't prescribe her medicine."

After being dialed by Dr. Xu, Mu Qingyi immediately understood.

It seems that he was afraid of being prescribed medicine indiscriminately.

This kind of thing not only existed in ancient times, but also in modern times.For a small cold, the doctor can prescribe five or six kinds of medicines, but only one of them really cures the disease, and it is also the cheapest box.The rest are inconsequential pills and chewables that are expensive and useless.

It doesn't matter if the disease can be cured, at most it will cost more money.

But some doctors, in order to make more money, prescribe only the expensive medicines, not the right ones.

The principle is to eat people who can't die.As for whether it will cause any bad side effects, hehe - it has nothing to do with him, it is because of your personal constitution, and you can't produce any evidence anyway.

For this kind of thing, Mu Qingyi has always hated it, but she can only stay here, she can't do anything.

All you can do is to take care of yourself, don't lose your original intention and conscience because of a little profit.

***
On the official road leading to Biqian City, a carriage was parked by the side of the road, and a man in thin autumn clothes stood behind the carriage, looking far to the northwest.

The cold wind was bleak, and the dead leaves fell into his hair, and were blown by the wind again, drifting away.

"Master, it's cold outside, get in the car." The young man in black came over, holding the cloak he found in the master's bag in his hand.

The man turned around, his cold gaze softened instantly when he touched the extremely unusual quilted cloak.

He took the cloak, did not put it on, but carefully folded the cloak.

Xiao Shi roughly guessed the origin of the cloak and the bundle of clothes, and he couldn't help feeling that it might not be a good thing for the master to have people and things he cares about.

Qingxi glanced at Xiao Shi, and said in a low voice: "The matter of Wuyang County, the matter of the siblings, are not allowed to be mentioned to anyone, anyone."

Xiao Shi bowed, "This subordinate understands."

Qingxi turned her head again, looked towards the northwest direction, and said in an extremely firm tone, "I will come back."

Xiao Shi didn't make a sound, thinking that if the master wanted to come back again, it might not be so easy.The situation in the capital is tense. When he returns, he will definitely stand on the cusp of the storm, and even fall into a quagmire from which he cannot extricate himself. It is not easy to come back and protect the pair of siblings.

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Seven Star Building

Xie Qingchen confronted his elder brother in front of the dead father's spirit, facing his elder brother's ruthless and unfounded charges, Xie Qingchen completely gave up, broke up the brotherhood, cut off his robe on the spot, and left Qixing Building.

The ones who left with Xie Qingchen, besides the three Feng brothers and Gu Ye, were the dying doctor Liao and the No. [-] killer of Qixinglou Tianzi, Chi Yan.

　I'm guilty!I just finished writing it now, covering my face and crying. . . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)