River Tuluo Xian

Chapter 9 Young Women

Jiang Ling took a seat in Fengtai Restaurant, and only ordered three dishes and one soup. After eating, the meal cost reached 64 renminbi.

Although the price is expensive, but this meal, he will eat to his heart's content.

After leaving the restaurant, holding the remaining 36 Wen, Jiang Ling said with a smile: "Money is indeed a good thing, now that's all that's left, I'm afraid I won't be able to spend it like this at night."

If it gets dark, you have to find a place to stay, which will inevitably be another expense.

"Maybe I can find a cheaper place to live first, what do you think?" He asked the yellow dog.

"Woof~" The yellow dog wagged its tail, its eyes were simple, as if it was responding that whatever it wanted was fine.

Jiang Ling smiled and took a step forward, thinking in his heart, if it is safe here, how will he deal with himself in the future?
Before I traveled far, I saw a medical clinic nearby, and a young woman was kneeling at the door with her baby girl in her arms, begging for treatment.

But in the medical clinic, the doctor asked the staff to block and abuse him, and he just refused to let him in.

No matter how the young woman cries, the doctor not only ignores her, but also finds it too noisy.

Not long after, someone came in a hurry and said to the doctor that something happened at [Xianheng Pawnshop], and he wanted to ask the doctor to come to see and treat him.

After speaking, the man offered a generous consultation fee.

The doctor accepted it with a gentle smile, took the medicine box and went with the man.

The young woman outside the clinic chased and shouted, but was finally stopped by the staff.

The doctor walked a few steps, then turned around and said: "Get rid of her, drive her away, don't die with me if you die, if the reputation of my clinic is ruined, I will investigate to the end!"

The man pushed and shoved a few times as he said, and the young woman staggered and fell to the ground while protecting the baby girl.

The orphans and widows are desolate and helpless, but passers-by are all pointing and pointing, and no one steps forward to help.

The young woman couldn't seek medical treatment, so she sat on the ground holding the baby girl in her arms and cried bitterly.

The clerk at the medical center was irritated, stood at the door and cursed: "If you want to cry somewhere else, don't you think it's embarrassing here?"

After crying for a while, the young woman saw more and more advice around her, and finally, out of face, she stood up holding the baby girl, and wanted to leave.

But when she got to the side of the street, she heard the girl in her arms cough loudly, she quickly squatted down and patted the girl on the back.

Seeing it, Jiang Ling couldn't help but went to ask, "What's wrong with her?"

The young woman raised her head, her eyes were full of tears, and she didn't know how to speak.

The girl in her arms coughed more intensely, her chest was moist and resonated.Xu Shi was still suffering from a high fever, and his sanity was already blurred.

"The doctor said that...the poison has entered her lungs and there is no cure..."

It was probably because she was too cold-eyed, and she was the first one to ask Jiang Ling with a caring attitude. The young woman choked up, and replied.

Poison into the lungs?

'The moist rales in the lungs are so severe, the so-called poisonous evil enters the lungs, presumably it is pneumonia. '

In ancient times, this disease was indeed difficult to cure, and whether it survived depends entirely on luck.

But the young woman with the girl in her arms has lost her mind, and if she doesn't take medicine, her life will be at stake.

"This certificate may be contagious, so don't get too close to her mouth and nose."

Jiang Ling kindly reminded him.

The young woman said sadly: "We depend on each other for life. If something happens to her, I don't have to live alone."

As he spoke, the weeping sounded again.

Jiang Ling hesitated a little, entered the side alleyway, took a scroll, drew a long square with charcoal, and wrote the Chinese characters [Azithromycin Dry Suspension].

According to previous experience, when he paints, he has something in his heart and mind.

Wait for the painting to be completed, and wait quietly.

I thought that his painting could be completed, but I had no idea. I waited for a quarter of an hour, but there was no result.

'It's strange, it feels right, why can't it work? '

Recalling the previous comparisons, when thinking less,

He suddenly realized: "By the way, the objects drawn with charcoal can become spirits, and when I am suffering, the spirits can come out to protect me.

And if you want to make the fake come true, you may need to sacrifice blood to make it feasible. "

Thinking of this, he made a small experiment, squeezed some blood from an unhealed wound on his arm, dipped it with a wooden branch, and then copied it.

Waiting for the painting to be completed, I actually saw the golden light blooming,
The scroll was shining brightly, and within a breath, a medicine box rolled down.

'I see, I see. '

Thinking about it again, I drew another box and wrote the five words [Ibuprofen Granules].

After the painting was completed, the golden glow rose again, and in another breath, a medicine box rolled down again.

Jiangling was overjoyed for the success of the two paintings in succession.

I also feel a little lucky for myself in my heart-"These medicine paintings can come true, and I don't have to worry about being sick and dying in a foreign country in the future."

He walked out of the alleyway with two boxes of medicine, and saw that the young woman hadn't left, so he went over to unpack the two medicines and handed them to her.

"I have medicine here, or it can cure her, would you like to give it a try?"

The young woman wiped away her tears and looked up at it with hope in her blank eyes: "Is there really a cure?"

"It can be cured, but I can't guarantee it absolutely." Jiang Ling said.

Severe pneumonia, even in later generations, has to be hospitalized.But he is not absolutely sure with only two oral medicines.

"How should I take this medicine?" The young woman looked at the strange medicine in a daze.

She has never seen such medicine since she was a child.Haven't even heard of it.

"Just take it with warm water."

Thinking that the girl had severe inflammation, he gave her another pack of [Azithromycin Dry Suspension].

"Take it separately, the first one can lower her body temperature, and the second two packs together, taking it can eliminate the evil poison in the body."

After giving the medicine, Jiang Ling turned around and left.

The yellow dog followed behind, wagging its tail, and stayed within three feet all the time.

When Jiangling was far away, the doctor at the medical center sarcastically said: "Evil poison enters the lungs, medicine and stones have no cure, this is common sense. I wish you, Mrs. Yao, if you believe in that boy, I'm sure, you will regret it later."

There is no need for a doctor to make a diagnosis and treatment in person, the clerk is in the medical clinic every day, and he can be regarded as proficient when he sees and hears it.

The girl had similar symptoms almost every year, and the consequences, without exception, were death.

In such a situation, if you take it back to rest, you may be able to live for seven days, or at least two or three days.

But if you go to the doctor in a hurry, heh, it's hard to say whether you can see the morning sun again.

People around are also pointing and talking.

With such a strange face like Jiang Ling, how can he know the art of Qi and Huang at such a young age?
Isn't it ridiculous to believe in such a young child?

But the young woman held the medicine tightly and did not let go: "The left and right are hopeless, so why not?"

Obviously, she also had doubts in her heart.

But, falling into such a situation, she really has no other choice.

Believe it, there is still hope.

If you doubt it, the last ray of hope will be lost in your own hands.

she would not,
Picking up her daughter, she looked lonely and walked away from home.

……

Jiangling walked all the way to the end of the street, saw an inn, asked the price for entry, and it cost forty yuan a night.

He only had 36 coins in his hand, and when he asked about the discount, the manager smiled and said, "Forty coins is too much? If you can't get it, don't stay in the store. Or, you can go to Zhujiazhuang, where half a penny is not required. It is wide and big, as long as you dare to go, you can live as long as you want.”

Zhujiazhuang?
"Is there such a place?"

"Of course, the Zhu family is a big family. There are only five people in Guobei County who can surpass the Zhu family in theory. What's the matter? Do you really want to go?" The boss smiled.

Some of the staff and passengers nearby suddenly looked at Jiangling curiously.

Fortunately, he is a foreigner. If he is a local, he would not ask such a question at all.

"Then where is Zhujiazhuang?" Jiang Ling asked.

The owner of the stage was joking, but when he saw that he really wanted to go, he pointed to the left side of the street, "Go forward, turn left for three hundred steps, and when you get there, you will naturally see it."

(End of this chapter)