The peasant lady of the pastoral space

Chapter 10

After speaking, the drug boy led them to the front hall of the drug store and asked them to sit down.

After that, he trotted to the back hall and called the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper is an old man in his 60s and [-]s, with gray hair and a rather cold face, he doesn't look easy to touch.

He walked slowly with the porcelain bottle that Li Xiang'e had given in his hand, and frowned when he saw Li Xiang'e, a woman with two children.

Afterwards, the shopkeeper looked at Li Xiang'e, and asked each word seriously.

"Madam, did you make the pills in this bottle? Does it have miraculous effects?"

Li Xiang'e hooked the corners of her lips, nodded without hesitation, and gave a firm answer in the affirmative.

"It's true, never lie!"

Hearing this, the shopkeeper sniffed it again.

After thinking about it, the shopkeeper poured out another pill and put it in his hand to examine it carefully.

The small pills are about three to four millimeters in diameter, small ones, light black and light black, just lying quietly in the palm of the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper narrowed his eyes, looked at it carefully and carefully, and smelled it.

Immediately, the shopkeeper frowned.

"Ma'am, with all due respect, I really can't see what's special about this pill, and I can't analyze what medicinal materials it contains. I've been sitting in court for decades, and I should be responsible for those patients. This pill has never been seen before. Dare to take risks, I hope you can understand our painstaking efforts as doctors."

Li Xiang'e pursed her lips, raised her eyebrows, and looked up at the shopkeeper. Without saying anything, she just grabbed the pill in the shopkeeper's palm, threw it into her mouth and swallowed it.

The shopkeeper was shocked.

"No!"

Seeing the shopkeeper's reaction, Li Xiang'e took the opportunity to take back the medicine bottle, shook it in front of the shopkeeper, raised the corners of her lips, and said softly.

"Shopkeeper, don't worry. Since I dare to take this medicine to your shop for consignment, I have enough confidence. You see, this medicine is not poisonous at least. Why don't you try it? It can not only cure typhoid fever, but also If you are sick, you will be cured if you are not sick, but if you miss it, you will regret it!! Otherwise, I will try to eat a few more, it is really poisonous..."

Seeing that Li Xiang'e spoke earnestly, the shopkeeper wavered a little.

What if?
If what this woman said is true, how many lives could be saved!

He is the shopkeeper, he is also a doctor, he is a doctor, and he has a parental heart. There is an opportunity to effectively cure typhoid fever in front of him. Should he give it a go and give it a try?

Worst of all it's useless.

While the shopkeeper was still thinking, a voice calling for help was getting closer.

"Doctor Wang, please help me..."

Not long after, a noble lady rushed in with a child in her arms, followed by maids and servants.

Seeing the shopkeeper, that is, Dr. Wang, the lady's eyes lit up, as if she saw a savior.

"Doctor Wang, save my child, save my child quickly!"

Doctor Wang asked the lady to put the child on the couch, and only then began to concentrate on taking the pulse.

Putting down his hand to check the pulse, Doctor Wang frowned.

Afterwards, Doctor Wang criticized the lady.

"Mrs. Yang, according to the pulse, this child has been in high fever for a long time. Why did you come to see him now? Do you know how dangerous this child is now..."

The lady, Mrs. Yang panicked when she heard this.

"Doctor, please save the child!! I have been exhausted and neglected the child for the past few days. When the nanny found out, the child was already in a coma. It was useless to invite many doctors to the mansion for diagnosis and treatment. Seeing that the child is getting worse and worse, I heard from other doctors that Dr. Wang has excellent medical skills, so I came here with the child to try..."

After speaking, the mother who was worried about her child finally couldn't help crying loudly, feeling extremely embarrassed.

At this time, she was worried and sad, and she didn't care about her appearance anymore.

The shopkeeper, Doctor Wang, sighed.

"The child's condition is too serious. Come on, I'll prescribe a secondary medicine for the child to try first. You'd better be mentally prepared. If it still doesn't work, then you can only do your best and obey the destiny!!"

After speaking, Dr. Wang turned around to write the prescription.

After hearing Dr. Wang's voice-over, Mrs. Yang knew that the child was probably hopeless and collapsed completely.

"No!"

Seeing this, the servant girls behind Mrs. Yang hurried forward to help their Mrs. Yang.

Seeing such a scene, Li Xiang'e walked over, looked into Mrs. Yang's eyes, and said word by word.

"Mrs. Yang, if you believe me, you can try the pill in this porcelain bottle of mine. It can just cure your son's life. Believe it or not!"

While speaking, Li Xiang'e shook the medicine bottle in her hand.

"The worst is now, why not try it!"

Li Xiang'e saw Mrs. Yang's son's face flushed and unconscious, and combined with Mrs. Yang's previous narrative, she was sure that Mrs. Yang's son had a cold, fever and complications.

When Dr. Wang heard the movement here, he remembered that just before Mrs. Yang came, the woman was still strongly recommending the pills she made and his hesitation.

Doctor Wang pondered for a while, balancing gains and losses, and finally stopped writing.

The next moment, Dr. Wang walked up to Mrs. Yang, cupped his hands and put forward his suggestion.

"Mrs. Yang, why don't you try this lady's pill, if it works, it will save your son's life!"

After speaking, Doctor Wang pointed to Li Xiang'e.

Mrs. Yang seemed to have a backbone when she heard what Dr. Wang said, sobbing and nodding repeatedly.

"Okay, okay, just listen to Doctor Wang, since you agree, I believe you!"

After finishing speaking, Madam Yang stretched out her hands and took the porcelain bottle that Li Xiang'e handed over.

Li Xiang'e reminded.

"One pill at a time, three times a day. Mrs. Yang, let your young master take one pill first, it will melt in your mouth. If it works, you will be able to see it after a while."

Madam Yang nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, listen to you!"

Taking the porcelain bottle, Mrs. Yang poured out a pill and carefully put it into his son's mouth, it really melted in his mouth.

After taking the medicine for her son, Mrs. Yang ordered the maid to wipe his son's sweat and pay attention to his movements at all times.

From Mrs. Yang's point of view, time passed extremely slowly, and this process was simply tormenting for her.

In just a few cups of tea, Mrs. Yang came back and walked around the bed several times, full of anxiety and at a loss for what to do.

At this time, the maid's exclamation diverted Madam Yang's attention.

"Madam, the young master's fever has subsided!"

Sure enough, Mrs. Yang touched her son's forehead, and it was indeed not as hot as before.

Afterwards, Mrs. Yang took a closer look at her son's face uneasy, and it was not as scary as before.

Immediately, she wept with joy.

"Yuan Bao, my son, wake up!"

Seeing that Madam Yang was a little excited, Li Xiang'e stepped forward to stop her movement.

"Mrs. Yang, the patient has just improved and needs a good rest. Your young master is fine, so you can rest assured!"

After finishing speaking, Li Xiang'e gave up her seat and let Dr. Wang go in to check her pulse to prove that what she said was completely true.

After Dr. Wang stepped forward to take Yang Yuanbao's pulse seriously, a smile finally appeared on his cold face, he stroked his beard and nodded repeatedly.

"Well, your son's fever has indeed subsided, and his body is fine, so he didn't hurt the root of it. He just needs to take care of himself in the future."

(End of this chapter)