After farming, the big devil, she's salty

Chapter 47
Han Yu laughed when he heard the words: "Yuqian can't talk nonsense like this. Let people hear you, and you will be punished for the crime of disrespect."

Jin Yao glared at Han Yu dissatisfied.

The first day of opening the stall was not smooth. Even though Jin Yao's booth said free consultation, there were still no patients.

On the contrary, some refugees in ragged clothes wanted to come over to inquire about the situation, but seeing that Jin Yao was still young and did not charge any fees, they were worried that he was a liar and wasting time, so they hesitated for a while and did not approach.

"Why don't you dare to come to see a doctor?" Jin Yao touched his chin, turned his head to look at his own slogan, and asked Han Yu, "Is there something wrong with our slogan?"

Han Yu raised his eyebrows: "Finally found out what's wrong?"

"..." Jin Yao stared, "Will you remind me earlier if you know something is wrong?"

"If you don't let you suffer a little bit, you will always do your own way." Han Yu climbed up smoothly, and the more he climbed, he pointed to the words on the sign, "If you write like this, people will probably think you are a charlatan, so naturally you don't want to waste money. It's time."

Jin Yao ground his molars and touched his chin: "Then tell me, how do you write it?"

"do not know."

Han Yu has never done business before, so he is not very clear about the doorway.

Jin Yao: "...I thought you could come up with any good ideas?"

"..." Han Yu pursed his lips, "Otherwise, you can give medicine for free for a while?"

"Are you paying?"

Jin Yao gave Han Yu an angry look.

Han Yu folded his arms around his chest, and curled his mouth: "The word of mouth you said is very powerful, why don't you choose a few patients with difficult and miscellaneous diseases to try? Consult two to three patients every day, and your reputation will naturally be very good." It will spread quickly."

Jin Yao raised his eyebrows, looked at Han Yu appreciatively, and nodded: "Good idea, I'll change the slogan now."

"Okay, let me come."

Han Yu couldn't bear to look at Jin Yao's ugly characters anymore, so he reached out and tore off the cloth strip with the slogan written on it, and then wrote a new line of big characters on the back of the cloth strip——

"Specially for the treatment of difficult and miscellaneous diseases for those who are destined, without asking for consultation fees"

Looking at the majestic and sharp-tipped handwriting on the cloth, Jin Yao couldn't help but click his tongue twice: "Your calligraphy is really good, like everyone else."

"You still understand these?"

Han Yu snorted and smiled, and hung the slogan aside.

"Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig running?"

Han Yu: "..."

What kind of messy description is this?

"But by the way, does this slogan really work?"

Jin Yao is skeptical.

"Whether it works or not, you'll know if you try it?" Han Yu is very confident about this, "I read a sentence in a book before, I have not experienced suffering, I don't believe in gods and Buddhas, Suzhou is located on the border, and these years are often Foreign enemies are harassing, people are displaced, and even doctors look down on those who are sick, maybe you, a predestined person, are their lifeline?"

"It makes sense."

Jin Yao gave Han Yu a thumbs up, and continued to wait patiently for someone with predestined relationship to seek medical treatment.

"It's already noon, why don't you go eat something first?"

Han Yu looked up at the sun above his head and suggested.

"You buy it back, let's eat here."

Jin Yao was bored and flipped through an ancient medical book taken out of the medical space, pretending to read it.

"Okay, wait for me, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Han Yu is not a hypocritical person, and it is not that he has never done eating on the street, so he turned around and went to the market.

When he came back, Han Yu brought back two roast chickens and two biscuits.

"The food is good."

Jin Yao tore open a chicken leg and was about to put it in his mouth.

Just at this moment, someone tugged her hanging sleeves suddenly.

Jin Yao froze for a moment, turned around and saw that it was a little boy with a haggard face, dirty, dry and thin. He looked at the chicken leg in Jin Yao's hand for a while, and looked at Jin Yao again for a while, the corner of his mouth was dry. Sip it.

"You didn't eat?" Jin Yao handed the chicken leg to the little boy, "Let's eat it for you."

The little boy immediately reached out and snatched the chicken leg, without even thanking him, he ran away a long way away.

"Is this the refugee who fled here?"

This is the first time for Jin Yao to see these people here. Unlike those who were displaced in the previous life, the people here are not like those in the previous life. Crushed counterattack.

In contrast, the refugees here really think they will never see hope.

"Yes." Han Yu unscrewed the water bottle and took a sip of water, "Although the prefect of Suzhou has arranged accommodation for these people and often gave them porridge, but after a long time, the fundamental problem still cannot be solved. If they want to live here, they must first adapt to it. "

Jin Yao nodded, watched the little boy running away, and let out a long breath.

After a while, Jin Yao didn't expect that the boy who ran away with the chicken leg just turned around and came back. This time, he was not alone, but a woman who seemed to be very sick.

Although the woman's hair was disheveled, she still wore a bun that only belonged to married women. The little boy blinked his big eyes and didn't speak, but just stared straight at Jin Yao, with tears in his eyes.

The woman coughed badly, and Jin Yao understood in an instant that the boy wanted her to help his mother see a doctor.

Seeing that Jin Yao was well dressed, the woman smiled shyly, and took two steps to the side, as if she was worried that the dust on her body would stain Jin Yao's clothes: "Hold me, I'm sorry, my son, I have caused you trouble .”

Speak clearly.

Jin Yao hooked his lips, shook his head, and signaled the woman to sit down: "I think you seem to be sick, if you don't mind, I'll help you feel the pulse, how about it?"

"This..." the woman hesitated, "But, I only have a few pennies, if I spend all of it, I can't even afford food for my baby."

Jin Yao smiled, and stretched out his hand to pat the sign on the booth: "It's okay, I'm here, specializing in difficult and miscellaneous diseases, diseases that don't look good, and don't need money."

The woman blinked in confusion, she could read, but she was worried that the young man in front of her was a liar.

"Anyway, you don't need money, so you won't suffer, right?" Jin Yao said patiently, "If it can be cured, then you are lucky, why don't you give it a try?"

The woman has been tormented by the illness for a long time, and she has already cut off her hope for life. When she first heard what Jin Yao said, she suddenly felt that it made sense, so she decided to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Anyway, it's just this life, take a gamble.

The woman nodded, took the little boy's hand, and sat down opposite Jin Yao.

Jin Yao wiped his hands and reached out to feel the woman's pulse.

She closed her eyes, and entered her medical space in an instant.

In her own sea of ​​consciousness, she flipped through medical books ten thousand times faster than in reality, and soon, she determined what was going on with the woman's condition.

(End of this chapter)