After picking up the daughter of the lucky star, the whole village prospered

"Where's the patient?"

"Patient, it is said that he is in Rongji Pharmacy."

Chunniang boiled the tea, scooped it into the teapot and took it to the main room.

Come back soon after. "Bao'er, your grandpa told you to go over."

Chun Niang warned: "I don't think those people are easy to provoke, so be careful with what you say."

"Yeah." Yingbao walked to the main room.

There were several people sitting in the main room, my father and grandpa Li Langzhong sat on one side, and three strangers sat on the other side.

Jiang Sanlang pulled his daughter by his side, and said calmly: "This is my daughter, she is not yet six years old, she is not a miracle doctor."

"But the seventh son of the Wei family said that your Yingbao's medical skills are superb, and he can cure any disease no matter how difficult it is. Even the fourth son of the Zhao family said the same, so we came here to seek medical treatment."

A middle-aged scribe said: "Jiang Cunzheng doesn't need to underestimate himself, as long as he heals my son, we will definitely give you a generous gift."

Yingbao looked at the three people opposite.

This middle-aged scribe seems to be an aide of a certain mansion.

There is also a military general with a sword, with a straight figure and a 27-[-] appearance. He looks like a high-grade general in his clothes.

The one sitting in the middle is too familiar, it turned out to be Xiao Mo, the military commander who will be a few years later.

Ying Bao looked at Xiao Mo, and Xiao Mo also looked at her.

With four eyes facing each other, Ying Bao glared back unceremoniously.

In his previous life, he didn't dare to do this, but now, he is a little baby in Liangmin's family, with his parents protecting him, what can he do?
Xiao Mo smiled, and said, "Your name is Ying Bao. I often hear Wei Zhan say that you are a very capable little lady, with superb medical skills that no one can compare to."

Yingbao secretly scolded Wei Zhan for that white-eyed wolf.

My family has raised him for several months with good food and drink, but that guy actually bullied her and brought her a demon.

But since he came here, there is no need to hide the fact that he practiced medicine to save lives, because everyone in the village knows about it.

"Yes, of course I have excellent medical skills." Ying Bao admitted without blushing.

Now that things have come to this, it's better to admit generously that she is a unparalleled little genius doctor.

Only in this way can I negotiate shoulder to shoulder with these nobles, even if I speak a little wildly, they will think that she is proud of her talent.

Jiang Sanlang pulled his daughter over disapprovingly, and said in a low voice, "Stop messing around."

Xiao Mo didn't mind, and said with a smile: "Since Mr. Yingbao admits that he is superb in medicine, can you treat my younger brother? If he recovers, Xiao will definitely thank you."

"If I can't be cured well, will you kill me?" Ying Bao asked bluntly.

"Of course not." Xiao Mo said solemnly: "Follow the fate of the people, if it's really not good for the doctor, it's his fate, and Xiao will never blame the little doctor Yingbao."

Ying Bao: "Well, you swear, if you can't cure it, you are not allowed to blame anyone, and you are not allowed to take revenge on anyone in my family, but if it is cured, you must promise that you will never hurt anyone in the Jiang family, including me."

This person has a great promise and a distinguished status, Yingbao bet that he will keep his promise.

I remember that in my previous life, there was a traveling doctor with very good medical skills, who once treated him, and often went to the mansion to see his concubines, and also to himself, a dancer.

At that time, she sprained her foot and was asked to perform at a banquet. As a result, one of her ankles swelled into a pig's trotter and was almost useless.

The old man cursed Xiao Mo while healed her foot, and the curse was very ugly, Xiao Mo stood beside him, speechless, and then gave him a large consultation fee, and was respectfully sent him out of the house.

From this point of view, this person can still treat those who are kind to him with courtesy.

So I might as well take this opportunity to ask him for a promise and ask him for a favor.

It was just treating his younger brother's illness. If he couldn't cure it, he couldn't blame her. He was just a five or six-year-old child.

If he is cured, this person owes himself a favor.

Jiang Sanlang felt a bit guilty when he heard his daughter speak so straightforwardly, so he said: "The child speaks freely, please don't mind the high officials."

Xiao Mo waved his hand: "It's okay, your love is straightforward, how can someone care about it."

Yingbao twitched her face, snuggled up to her father, and said quietly: "Father, it's not bad to treat his younger brother. Your life is very valuable. When the time comes, he will give us a large consultation fee, and our family will send it to you." gone."

Jiang Sanlang:······
Xiao Mo is a military commander, even if the little baby's voice is soft and vague, he can hear it clearly, so he couldn't help but smile.

"Master Yingbao, is it convenient to treat my brother now?" Xiao Mo asked.

Yingbao: "You haven't sworn yet."

Xiao Mo had no choice but to stretch out three fingers and swear to Heaven, Earth and Man: "Xiao swears that he will never harm Jiang Xiaolang and his family in the future, and those who violate it will be punished by heaven and earth."

"There is one more thing, if you break the oath, you will have no wife, no children, and a lonely life." Yingbao said.

In his previous life, this guy took many concubines, but he never saw a child born, and he never heard that he had a wife and children. I don't know if he suffered retribution.

The faces of the two people next to him changed when they heard this, and they snapped, "Presumptuous!"

Jiang Sanlang lowered his face, held his daughter in his arms, and stared at the two people opposite him unkindly, "What are you two doing so loudly? My daughter is only five years old. Tong Yan Wuji, you are so old, and a child What do you care about?"

The middle-aged Wen's morale beard straightened up: "Children have to be measured when they speak. Are you not afraid of causing trouble for yourself by speaking so boldly?"

The old man Jiang was not happy when he heard it: "What do you mean? You are competing with a four-year-old baby. Are you here to seek medical treatment or to show off? Let me tell you, I am not scared of you, old man!"

What did the scribe want to say, Xiao Mo glanced at him and motioned him to stop talking: "It's nothing, just be safe and don't be impatient, it's just a promise, Xiao can still keep it."

Then he swore the oath again and added the one that Ying Bao asked for.

Satisfied, Ying Bao ignored the cannibalistic gazes of the scribes and the general, and dragged her father to the kitchen to carry the medicine box.

Jiang Sanlang complained in a low voice: "Bao'er, why are you messing around like this? We can't afford to mess with those people."

"No nonsense, they have something to ask of me, and Li Langzhong is by my side, so naturally they have to meet my request before they can see him."

He really offended him if he didn't go for a diagnosis and treatment, so he couldn't miss any one he should have.

As for his subordinates, if he did not order them to make their own claims, they would definitely die miserably.

Ying Bao was afraid that her father would be worried, so she said: "If his younger brother is cured, they will dare not offend me, father, you don't have to worry."

The generals also cherished their lives, and they hoped that they could be treated effectively after being injured.

In their eyes, their ability to cure diseases and injuries is the guarantee of saving lives.

Who would have trouble with their own lives?

Jiang Sanlang sighed, and helped his daughter pick up the medicine box: "Then dad will accompany you to Mr. Li's house."

"Ah."

The father and daughter followed Li Langzhong and Xiao Mo back to Rongji Medicine Hall.

In the sickroom, Yingbao saw a gray-faced teenager curled up on the hospital bed in a semi-comatose state.

The boy was about ten years old, and his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Xiao Mo.

Ying Bao checked his pulse, checked the wounds on the young man's body, checked the pulse with Li Langzhong, and came to a conclusion.

Because of the severe infection of the abdominal wound, this young man may die soon.

Li Langzhong asked in a low voice: "Ying Bao, how sure are you that it can be cured?"

"Five points." Good and bad are divided into half, so it's only five points.

Yingbao said again: "Grandpa Li, let's cut off the carrion on his wound first, and then suture him with medicine."

At worst, I would use more Wudingzhi to see if I could save him.