After Princess Xuanxue came down from the mountain, the whole capital was in chaos.

When Yuan Qi left Yaoguang Pavilion, Wen Zhuyun glanced at Tu Shanli several times.

On the way, Wen Zhuyun kept asking about the origin of Yuan Qitu Mountain.

Yuan Qi twitched the corner of his mouth and mocked her: "You said he likes me, but I think you have fallen in love with her. The nine-tailed fox clan is full of charm, and it's no wonder you. I will definitely talk about her well when I see him next time. Let him seduce people less. How is it that even a person like you who has never been in love has been moved by seeing him? He has become more and more deviant after not seeing him for several years. "

Wen Zhuyun was stunned for a while, where was this going?

The carriage suddenly stopped. Yuan Qi opened the curtain and took a look. The front was crowded with people. He could not see clearly what was going on. He could only hear the noise coming from the other side.

"What are you doing? How can you ignore death?" A woman's old cry came, with angry accusations.

Then there was a low cry: "My son, you can't leave your mother alone."

Yuan Qi got out of the car and pushed through the crowd, and saw an old woman with gray hair and neat clothes. Although the clothes were coarse cloth, they were washed very clean. The old woman was sitting on the ground, holding an unconscious man in her arms. The man was about thirty years old, with a sallow complexion and tight lips. He was wearing a white gown and looked like a scholar.

This place was a medical clinic. A man in black satin clothes pointed at the old woman: "Sending a dead person to me is really unlucky."

Yuan Qi squatted down and took the man's arm to take a pulse. The man's pulse was straight and seemed to be long. The pulse was pointed straight down, like pressing a bow string. The symptoms were a bit serious, but he would not be considered dead.

She reached for a white porcelain bottle from her cloth bag, poured a pill into the man's mouth, tapped her throat lightly, and the pill slid down her throat.

Then she turned and glanced at the man who said the evil words: "You are the manager of this medical clinic, right? It's just a matter of not saving the patient, so why are you throwing the patient out?"

The shopkeeper named Zhang, with red lips and white teeth, accused Yuan Qi: "Where did you come from, a yellow-haired girl, who dares to meddle in other people's business? Do I need your guidance on how to do things in Baicaotang? Do you know what's going on? This man is about to die. This old woman couldn't bear to see her son die in front of her eyes and had already visited several medical clinics. It's not that I didn't want to save him, it was because he was seriously ill and there was no cure. Little girl, I advise you to leave it alone. This mother and son not only have no money, but they also blackmail people. If you get involved, you will be tricked to death."

Yuan Qi saw that the old woman and the unconscious man looked like they were not deceivers, so he felt that the shopkeeper was shirking his responsibility.

"It's just that you don't want to save him. Don't say good things for yourself."

Shopkeeper Zhang flicked his sleeves and was about to leave, but found that he couldn't move and his feet seemed to be stuck to the ground.

Yuan Qi said with a gloomy face: "Carry him in, he can still be saved."

Shopkeeper Zhang was very reluctant: "If you die in my store, it will be extremely unlucky and I won't do it."

Yuan Qi insisted: "It's not up to you."

Shopkeeper Zhang yelled at Yuan Qi: "You are not a doctor, please leave quickly. We can't cure this disease. Let them look elsewhere. Don't delay."

"Help me..." The originally unconscious man opened his eyes and instinctively grabbed the old woman's clothes, "Mom, I don't want to die."

The old woman cried with joy and continued to beg the shopkeeper. She gently put her son on the ground and kowtowed to Yuan Qi: "Little girl, did you save my son? Did the medicine just now have an effect? ​​It's really a miracle. Medicine, little girl, please save my son, you let me be a cow or a horse."

People around him criticized Shopkeeper Zhang.

"Isn't this person awake now? Why do you say that he is about to die? I think you just refuse to save him."

"A shop with a black heart can still be saved, but you insist on saying that the person is dying."

Shopkeeper Zhang is a bit embarrassed. He is also a doctor. He just checked his pulse and found that this person is clearly only breathing out and not breathing in. He is about to die. Why is he awake again?

It's definitely a comeback.

He didn't care so much and entered the house with a flick of his sleeves. Yuan Qi was not good at forcing others, but Wen Zhuyun was not particular about that. She stepped forward to block Shopkeeper Zhang's way, took out a dagger from her boot and placed it on the other person's neck: "I'm just lending you a place, don't be afraid. It’s like this.”

The shopkeeper Zhang was not intimidated. When he saw that the other party was a beautiful woman, he stopped admiring her and scolded her fiercely: "What are you doing? Do you dare to kill someone in broad daylight?"

Wen Zhuyun moved the dagger forward again: "Stop talking nonsense, I'm not as easy to talk to as a little girl, hurry up, or else-"

Shopkeeper Zhang felt the cold dagger and the other party exuding an unknown aura. He only felt cold all over, and fear instantly climbed up: "Okay, okay, please come inside, but if he dies, you can follow me." The shop doesn’t matter.”

Wen Zhuyun snorted: "If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty. You just deserve a beating. She said you can't die if you can still save people."

There were many enthusiastic spectators who helped carry the man in and put him on the bed.

Yuan Qi stepped forward to check, prescribed a prescription, and asked shopkeeper Zhang to boil the medicine.

Shopkeeper Zhang looked at the prescription and felt it was very exquisite. He couldn't believe it. He was an apprentice at such a young age. He had never seen someone who treated people and prescribed prescriptions expensively, but he had never seen it before, especially since this prescription was so well matched. , higher level than him.

It's really impressive.

"At such a young age, you know how to prescribe? Who did you learn from?"

Yuan Qi rolled his eyes at him: "Self-taught, go and make some medicine."

Shopkeeper Zhang felt that it was very mysterious. He refused to boil the medicine, but checked the man's pulse again. He was still afraid that the little girl's work would be in vain, in case the mother and son blackmailed her.

Being young and innocent, one is most easily deceived.

When his pulse was cut, he felt that this man was alive again, which was really strange.

"Go quickly." Wen Zhuyun kicked shopkeeper Zhang rudely.

Shopkeeper Zhang glared at her and scolded her: "You are a pretty girl, why are you so fierce? How will you get married in the future?"

Wen Zhuyun said fiercely: "Can you take care of it?"

While waiting for the medicine, Yuan Qi borrowed a silver needle from the shop assistant and quickly pricked the man's Ganshu, Taichong, Sanyinjiao, Zhongfeng, Ququan and other acupoints, lifting the twist. He is very familiar with the turning movements, and he looks like an experienced doctor at first glance.

People around him admired and praised him.

One man commented: "Despite her young age, the little girl is really young. Did you see that this person's face is not as yellow as before?"

The man said: "Little girl, you are so amazing. I feel much better. Thank you very much, little girl."

"Little girl, thank you very much." The old woman kowtowed and knelt down.

Yuan Qi quickly stopped her: "Don't do this. I'm young and I can't bear your big gift."

She took out a handful of broken silver from the cloth bag and handed it to the old woman: "You need money to see a doctor and take medicine. Take these and take medicine for half a month, and the disease will be cured."